Bo Rushuang didn't know so much, glared at him, and said angrily: "You person, you have no ambition, the road is all made by people, and if Venerable Li doesn't get through, everyone can't get through?"

Tian Yan just smiled bitterly, and thought in his heart: "I have nine souls, and I practice the method of six paths and ginseng, and I hope that there is a trace of it, but I don't know how long it will be to survive." How many hardships and obstacles are there in such a long time?" After a pause, he thought again: "Even one day, when I reach the realm of transcending heaven and earth, what will I see? Will I be like my master and go to a dead end?" As a result, I felt even more empty in my heart, and the look of depression on my face was a little more.

Bo Rushuang stomped her foot and shouted: "It's really frustrating to talk to you! If you really want to be the shrunken turtle, it's up to you." As he spoke, he turned into a streamer, burrowed into the Bi'an sword, and went to his own devices.

Bo Wangxue also said: "Brother Tian, no one can predict what will happen in the future, but we always live in the present, but if there is any hope, we should complete the things in front of us, otherwise, it will really become that ...... The shrunken turtle is gone. ”

Tian Yan listened to her speak truthfully, and she also agreed in her heart, thinking that Fang Yue'e was lonely and helpless, Tian Cheng fell into the hands of others, Tianfu was in ruins, and there was a faint pride in his chest. He is a young man after all, and the sorrow comes and goes quickly, and he laughs at the moment and says: "Shrinking turtle, I will never do it, whether I die or live, I must pass this road happily!"

But I heard another voice fluttering from the sword of Nabi'an: "It's a good saying, but my aunt doesn't believe it, so I have to watch the after-effects." "It's the old habit of hiding and eavesdropping.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed. Tian Yan finally couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and said: "Miss Bo, please forgive me for being abrupt, you are now a cultivator of the Fifth Realm Zhou Tian, and you have achieved the natal sword soul, I am afraid that you have been working for a few years, but why ......" Speaking of this, I only felt that the wording was not easy, and it seemed to be suspected of revealing people's scars, and it was difficult to continue.

Bo Wangxue smiled slightly and said, "You want to ask, why can the soul of the sister still grow all the way, and look like me?"

Tian Yan scratched his head and said, "I have seen a lot of sword souls in the door, but I have never had such a magical situation as Ling Mei. It's like that giant, who has been in the world for hundreds of years, but he still only has the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child, frozen in when he died. Every time I think about it, I can't figure it out. ”

Bo Rushuang in the Bi'an Sword couldn't bear it anymore, snorted, and said: "How can that little thing with bells and whistles and snotty compare with me?

Tian Yan was embarrassed, and he didn't say anything, but he was more curious in his heart.

Bo Wangxue saw that her little girl had no objection, so she said: "So that Brother Tian can know that I am a fellow mother and a fellow sister, and our bloodline is extremely similar." When he was not born, he was tricked by the gangsters, and his soul was tied together, one was prosperous, and one was lost, which is why there is such a bizarre thing. ”

Tian Yan was even more suspicious in his heart, but when he saw that Bo Wangxue's face was slightly pale, and he already had a sense of grief, he couldn't bear to ask again. only casually asked why Bo Wangxue came with him, only to know that the entrance to the Requiem Kingdom was extremely difficult to open, and people who were not above the iQue Realm could not do it, Liu Kongzhu was already inseparable from this responsibility, so he needed another old horse to lead his disciples into the Requiem Kingdom. lest a group of rookies don't understand the rules and break around, ruining a rare opportunity. Bo Wangxue is respected in the door, cultivated exquisitely, has a calm temperament, can convince the public, and is deeply trusted, this errand falls on her head, and she is the best choice.

With these words, the boat had already sailed through the black desert, and the sky was even darker, and the two talked a few more words, and Bo Rushuang also avoided interjecting a few times, and then dispersed. In this way, there is no more to say all the way, Tian Yan meditates and cultivates, and it is not small to enter the country, occasionally going out, but he has never seen Liu Kongzhu once, he has a deep feud with this black-faced guy, and he is embarrassed in person, but he is also happy to be so, thinking of the annual test and the secret calculation, his heart is also vigilant and vigilant.

After a few more days, the boat shook slightly, and finally landed in a swamp. Tian Yan walked off the boat with everyone, only to see that this swamp could not see the edge, and the thin miasma was swirling around, withering and rotten, and there was no living thing in sight, and a chill swayed, which made people can't help but have a few shivers, the hairs stood up, and the heart suddenly had a dark haze. Only Hu Shangqiang is so happy, arching into the foul smell of muddy water, swimming freely, as if entering heaven.

It turned out that this requiem country was a foreign object moved from the Hell Road, and it had its own place where the water and soil were not adapted, so it was necessary to find a place where the dampness was very heavy and settled, so as to facilitate the cultivation and reproduction of the soul body. If you don't take care of this item, it will be more convenient to put it in your own mountain gate, and it will also save you the pain of this tiring journey.

There were already three groups of people waiting here, and they were clearly distinguished from each other, each with an elder leading the way, followed by seven or eight minor repairs. At a glance, it is the largest number of people in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, twice as many as other families, and it is worthy of being the first gate of humane sword cultivation.

The leader of one of them was a big bald man with a majestic figure, with a circle of beard covering his face, and when he saw this, he shouted: "Lao Liu, you let us wait, this stinky pool, should you smell good?"

Another tall and thin old woman said: "He has always been like this in Wanjianmen, and he likes to hold a stinky shelf the most!" Saying that, he frowned, pointed behind Liu Kongzhu with his hand, and said sharply: "Why are so many people here?

Liu Kongzhu snorted and said, "My senior brother has already been ordered by the master and insists on doing so. I'm just running errands, if you want to theorize, go and find him to entangle. ”

The last elder was thin and small, but he was a dry old man, and his tone was kind, and he said: "What's the use of making such a noise? Yan Yu squinted his eyes, looked at Bo Wangxue, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the little girl of the Bo family? I haven't seen her for a few years, but she has been born so tender, and she needs to come to my Ancient Sword Pavilion more often in the future." There was a faint hint of obscenity on a wrinkled face.

Bo Wuxue fell generously, gave a salute, and responded: "Zhuo Lao praised it, the younger generation has blunt qualifications, lowly Taoism, and can't be on the stage, so how embarrassed to bother other families." ”

The old man of the Ancient Sword Pavilion grinned, walked up two steps, and was about to come to the set, but was interrupted by the impatience of the tall and thin old woman from before: "Such grinding and chirping, but you want to stay in this muddy pond for the rest of your life?"

The bald man laughed and said, "The old woman who flew to the peak is always so acute. The identical iron sword in his hand was unleashed, and another black light shot up into the sky.

That Zhuo Lao snorted, and glanced at Bo Wuxue with a salivating face, and then acted according to the law, and it was also a black light. Liu Kongzhu had already made a move in front of him, and the four black lights gathered in one place, turning into a curved horn, hanging high in the air, which was extremely eye-catching, and under the whining sound, all the fields heard it.

After such a commotion, a rumbling sound came from far away, like a muffled thunder. The sound is close to the extreme speed, the last breath is still faint, vaguely heard, the next breath has been heard through the ear drums, booming, and after another breath, even the muddy water on the ground jumps with the sound, shaking everyone's feet are numb. I saw a three-foot green insect with a house-sized door panel on its head, and dozens of fleshy feet shrunk into a round wheel under its feet.