The rain in the sky was very cold, and Yang Huaiping was greatly shocked in his heart after seeing a sword with a bamboo hat to destroy the mountains and the ground!

With the bamboo hat Lao Suo took back the green bamboo sword, he threw a wooden sword to Yang Huaiping in the blue water in the air, and said quietly with the bamboo hat Lao Suo: "This thousand-year-old willow sword is the suzerain sword of our sword sect from generation to generation, today I will give it to you, and finally I will send you another sentence of the way of the sword, simplify the complex, kill the gods and kill the immortals, one sword is enough!"

After speaking, the old man with the bamboo hat disappeared out of thin air like water ripples, Yang Huaiping took the thousand-year-old willow sword and jumped from the water in the heart of the jasper ice to the shore, he threw himself on his knees and bowed heavily to the direction where the old man with the bamboo hat disappeared.

Immediately, Yang Huaiping's shining flying sword and thousand-year-old willow divine sword were put into the hemp yellow bag on his waist, and his figure flickered from the steep and steep cliff of the Nine Horse Painting Mountain, and then climbed more than a thousand steps and stood in front of the mountain gate of Zixiao Sect.

Yang Huaiping turned around and looked at the sky with clouds and mist in the distance, and a kind of sea to the end of the sky is the shore, and the heroic feeling of the mountain climbing to the top of the mountain suddenly arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, four men and women with umbrellas walked in the rain in the direction of Zixiao Sect, and after Yang Huaiping saw the figure of Wu Wenshui among the four, he thought to himself that these people were brought by Wu Wenshui to find fault.

Thinking of this, Yang Huaiping took out the thousand-year-old willow sword from the storage bag on his waist, as well as a powerful elixir.

After a while, the group walked up the steps of more than 1,000 zhang and walked in front of Yang Huaiping, after Wu Wenshui saw Yang Huaiping, he snorted heavily and twisted his head to the side, disdainful to look at Yang Huaiping again.

One of the four of them was wearing a white feather robe, full of fairy aura all over his body, and an old man with a thin face glanced at Yang Huaiping up and down, and his eyes were deep and said: "Could it be that Xiaoyou is the new sect master of Zixiao Sect, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Yang Huaiping nodded calmly at the somewhat thin old man, and he smiled indifferently and said to everyone: "I don't know what the purpose of a few Dao Masters came to my Zixiao Sect!"

The old man's eyebrows were slightly raised with a thin face, and he said in a deep voice: "Our five major sects have always been the same qi and branches, and they are the right way in the world, maybe Xiaoyou and martial arts friends have some misunderstandings, but we are still a family after all, and it is normal for our family to occasionally have conflicts with each other!"

Yang Huaiping frowned slightly, he pursed his lips and said, "Presumably, a few of you are the sect masters of the other four sects!"

A burly man with a red face, two sexy mustaches slightly raised, and a big man wearing a black gold robe said loudly: "Of course we are the sect masters of the other four sects, you are so unreasonable, several of us have arrived at the gate of your sect, and you didn't say let us go in and have a cup of tea!"

Yang Huaiping glanced at the Wuwenshui with a gloomy face, and said with a rebellious smile: "Everyone can enter my Zixiao Sect, but Wuwenshui can't enter, he has repeatedly come to my Zixiao Sect to provoke and kill the disciples in my sect, which is really hateful!"

After hearing this, Wu Wenshui smiled coldly at Yang Huaiping with an arrogant expression, and then walked straight down the more than 1,000 steps of Zixiao Sect with a wave of his sleeves.

The thin-faced old man shouted at Wu Wenshui to signal him to come back, but Wu Wenshui didn't seem to hear the words of the thin-faced old man, so he directly sacrificed a flying sword and flew into the distance.

Yang Huaiping looked at Wu Wenshui's back with a cold light in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said to the group in front of the mountain gate: "Sect masters, please come in?"

The remaining three people glanced at each other, and after they reached an agreement, the old man with a beautiful face said to Yang Huaiping: "Then go in and sit down, after all, what we have to talk to you about is related to the safety of the people in the world, and we must not be sloppy!"

Yang Huaiping took the Millennium Willow Divine Sword behind him, and he said to the remaining three: "Then please everyone!"

Immediately, a group of people rushed in and walked into the magnificent Zixiao Sect, Yang Huaiping took them to the carved beams and paintings, the golden and brilliant hall, he motioned for the group to sit down on the seats on both sides of the hall, and then Yang Huaiping sat on the throne of the sect master of the Zixiao Sect and said to several maids in the hall: "Serve tea to the sect masters!"

After hearing Yang Huaiping's order, the maids all bowed slightly and walked down from the main hall with small steps.

At this time, the old man with a thin face stood up from the seat of His Royal Highness, and he said in a deep voice: " Xiaoyou, our sect masters came here this time to discuss with you about jointly dealing with the old demon of Montenegro, a seven-story demon tower in my Tai'a Sect, which holds a large number of demons with advanced cultivation, my Tai'a Sect elder has detected the traces of the old demon of Montenegro near the seven-story demon tower, presumably the old demon of Montenegro is trying to release the demons in the seven-story demon tower for his own use, if he is allowed to release the demons in the seven-story demon tower, it will definitely bring a catastrophe to the entire human race!"

Yang Huaiping smiled coldly, he thought to himself that the son of the old demon of Montenegro had boundless mana, and he couldn't get along with the practice of hitting stones with eggs, and the old demon of Montenegro didn't seem to have too much killing intent towards him, so Yang Huaiping made up his mind that he would never be an enemy if he was not sure of defeating the old demon of Montenegro!

Thinking of this, Yang Huaiping exchanged a few words with the thin old man, but he didn't mean to help, during which he looked at the slender figure from time to time, with a snow-white arc on his chest, a dustwhisk in his hand, and a cold face.

The woman with a cold face seemed to notice Yang Huaiping's glance at his chest, she glanced at the thin old man beside her and said, "I see that this Sect Master of Zixiao Sect is not from my righteous path, let's go!"

The thin old man instantly became gloomy, he thought to himself that this seven-story demon tower is not in your Drifting Snow Sect, of course you are not in a hurry, this seven-story demon tower is in my Tai'a Sect, once the old demon of Montenegro releases the demons in it, then the first to suffer must be my Tai A Sect and the disciples, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk!

After having a plan in his heart, the old man with a thin face gritted his teeth and said to Yang Huaiping, who was sitting in the main hall: "Our Tai'a Sect has a spiritual spring that prolongs people's lives, if Xiaoyou is willing to help us subdue the old demon of Montenegro, then I, Chen Xiaoyao, will give this spiritual spring to Xiaoyou!"

Yang Huaiping didn't wrinkle, he said in a slightly cool tone: "That black mountain old demon's mana is monstrous, even if a few of us tie it together, it is estimated that it will be difficult to compete with it, this matter is a matter of life and death, let me think about it again!"

After seeing Yang Huaiping's cautious appearance, he snorted coldly, "I don't care about being in the company of you, a cowardly person who abandons the survival of the world, you just stay in this hall and be your shrinking turtle!"

As he spoke, the burly man slapped the bronze table in front of his seat, he strode into the hall, and the woman with a cold face waved her sleeves and said: "Shameless disciple, I, Lin Piaoxue, don't bother to be with it!"

Immediately, Lin Piaoxue walked out of the main hall of Zixiao Sect with a graceful posture, Chen Xiaoyao saw that everyone was leaving, he smiled at Yang Huaiping quite embarrassedly, and then chased after Lin Piaoxue's figure!