The sphere of influence of the Holy Legend of the Last Days, to say the least, covers a radius of hundreds of miles from the Palm Heaven Temple. Huaisheng Nianxi didn't settle down for a few days, and he happily defeated the belongings accumulated by the Holy Legend of the Last Days. And no matter how diligent the task of the killer organization under Yi Ziniang is, it can't stop the little girl from doing things uncontrollably.

Therefore, after today's assembly dispersed, Su Xianqing immediately approached Shenxiu and solemnly suggested: "Zhenzong, now that you have been recognized by the believers, it is time to erect a majestic image and let my last holy legend enter the eyes of the world. ”

"Erect an image?"

Huaisheng Nianxi crossed his hands on his hips, looked down at his outfit, and shook his head nonchalantly: "I'm also beautiful today, so I don't need to be too cumbersome." ”

“…… Definitely. I mean to establish prestige in the rivers and lakes. ”

Holding back the impatience in his heart, Su Xianqing was very self-contained, and explained word by word: "There is a disagreement between the True Sect and the Righteous Path, and we must do something beneficial to resolve the misunderstanding between the two sides." This will not only be beneficial to the true sect, but will also be able to propagate the teachings of our religion. ”

"Hmm, let me think about it."

After eating and drinking for several days, although Huaisheng Nianxi didn't care much, he also understood that his usual actions were really nonsense. Therefore, after hearing Su Xianqing's request, the silver-haired girl thought about it carefully, and quickly replied: "What does Chief Sect Su think we should do?" ”

"The endless conflict between the Hades and Xuehai is imminent, and the internal guards of the dead country must be empty. With your ability, once you enter, there is a great hope of regaining Gu Yao, and you can take the opportunity to form a good relationship with Tianjiang. ”

"Dead Country ......"

After whispering a few times, Huai Sheng Nianxi's eyes lit up slightly, looked at Su Xianqing for a moment, and then said cheerfully: "Everything is arranged by you, and you can just ask me to go with me when the time comes." ”

"Yes. Does the True Sect want to rest in peace? ”

"No, I'm not tired now, and I still want to communicate with those believers."

"Then I'm retiring for the time being, please."

Su Xianqing withdrew from the Palm Heaven Hall in an orderly manner. Huai Sheng Nianxi's smart eyes rolled quickly, and he didn't know what kind of ghost he was thinking. However, there are many eyeliners in the holy legend of the last days, and although the little girl is eccentric, she is not heartless, so she is naturally alert.

The Taoist master behind him followed closely, but Huaisheng Nianxi was unhurried, stopping and stopping to greet two times and say a few words of greeting, and when he passed in front of the sword and wash the wisdom of the people who were sitting and playing the piano, he naturally transmitted the sound in his heart, and then turned back to the Ten True Palms Heavenly Hall easily.

"Big brother India, please help me pick up someone."

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Above the main hall of the Tianjiang Council, a dazzling nine songs were placed horizontally in front of the god of faun, indicating the coming war. Putting down the bright red scepter in his hand, the Faun reached out to hold the Nine Songs of Mutian, and in an instant, a wave of abundant energy was transmitted back to his body, finally returning the depleted sea of qi to its peak.

"She, what do you say?"

"Seven-colored Ling, she, she still won't come back."

Although it is difficult to speak, with the personality of the sword ghost, it can only be honest. And didn't want to see the faun remorse for the past, the sword ghost turned his mind around, and simply changed the topic: "Rin Lao Mu, she also talked about the seven-colored ling, and if no alternative materials were found, this sword can only be used for a while." You have to be careful. ”

"For a while...... Enough is enough. If you can retrieve Gu Yao and kill the Hades, everything will be worth it! ”

Since returning to Tianjiang, he has lost manpower one after another, and has made no achievements for the three clans. The god of faun who is ashamed of himself can only return his anger to the enemy through the sword in his hand. But before going to war, the Faun also had to solve his worries for Tianjiang.

"Zhijun, where is the trapped key?"

"Faun ......"

"Keeping them alive is only a threat to you. Life and death in this war are uncertain, and I cannot let them become a scourge. ”

"Well, I see."

The original intention of the shepherd wanted to use the three sins of the curse, but the clinker turned out to be an order to kill. Yu Zhiyi let go of her worries for a while, took out the trapped key from her chest, and presented it to the faun. Half a quarter of an hour later, he saw that the Faun Shen was full of blood, and he had killed all the three murderers in the rebel soul prison.

Returning the trapped murder key to the jade childish clothes, the shepherd seemed to feel something, and solemnly instructed: "If I have not returned in the end of this battle. You go to the lonely boat and look for the Heavenly Dragon again, and ask him to protect the safety of the Heavenly Frontier with the sword ghost. ”

"Old Mu, you are too pessimistic. No matter how strong the Hades King is, how can he be the opponent of so many people? ”

"He's going to die, and so am I. Sword ghost, do you remember the promise you made to me? ”

"This ...... I'll go with you. ”

"No need. In this level of battle, many people are just burdens. ”

Even the Nine Songs of Mutian were destroyed by the Sword of Hades, how could the Faun God agree to let the sword ghost pass. What's more, there are only three or two big cats and small fish left in Tianjiang now, and it is purely useless to make senseless sacrifices.

With one hand to block the sword ghost to argue, the god of the faun's eyes was undoubted, and he solemnly entrusted.

"Ruomei, you are the daughter of the sect, and you have the obligation to protect the Heavenly Frontier. Where the sword ghost is reckless, you must not indulge. ”

"I ...... Ruomei remembered. ”

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The wind and sand are rolling, and the withered grass is swirling. The peak wall that has been untouched for a long time is suddenly restless. The closed passage suddenly opened, and the breath of the Buddha Prison of the Fire House was accompanied by a strange strange force that spread through the air, making people's chests like boulders.

Drawing a knife and washing Hui came as promised, waiting for a long time to see the person who came, and suddenly felt that the other party was extraordinary, and the majestic martial breath exuded from afar was even more awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, a loud and long cry shook the sky for hundreds of miles, and the fierce and gorgeous bird's head first stretched out of the passage, and the pupils wrapped in the eyelids reflected the color of wisdom, indifferently sweeping the young man below.

"I'm sorry, just now I passed through the passage, and I didn't care about someone on the peak wall, did I hurt you?"

The voice of gentleness and humility entered the ears, and there was the scene in front of the eyes of the sword drawn on the back. The huge Xuanniao passed through the passage, not looking at the young man at all, and if no one opened its four bright yellow wings, the wind set off suddenly forced the sword to retreat, and flew away with its wings.

Standing still on the spot, he pulled out his knife and said, "I'm fine, it's your secondary body just now?" ”

"No, as you have said in the Buddha Prison, I was born as a master and a secondary. However, he and I have a similar connection. ”

Dressed in a dark brown and yellow cloud brocade robe, with a little red lines between the black hair, and simply tied up with a square scarf, the young man standing in front of the sword and washing Hui was weak, but there was a vague sense of contradictory coercion, as if he was still jerky about controlling his own strength.

"This eldest brother, dare to ask Huaisheng where Nianxi is, is it convenient to meet me?"

"She wants to go to the country of death, but she is afraid of being plotted, so I am waiting for you here, hoping to help in time."

Fang Cai's huge Xuanniao exuded a violent demonic aura all over his body. Although the young man in front of him also seemed to use evil power, his eyes were as clear as a clear spring, and he was completely different from ordinary people in Buddhist prisons.

While drawing the sword and washing Hui to be a little more vigilant, he couldn't help but be curious: "I was born in the Tower of Mercy Light, I don't know what the situation of the Four Realms is recently?" ”

"It's business as usual at the Tower of Mercy Light. And the two princes of the forest prison seem to be in harmony. Thanks to this, the pressure on the Buddha Prison and the broken island has also been reduced a lot. ”

"That's fine. With all due respect, I have never heard of a master in the Buddha Prison, and I don't know what the name of the Venerable Driver is? ”

"First Name...... The parents have not given names, and the children do not dare to make their own decisions. Well, the Buddha Prison Taixi Gong has abdicated, big brother, you can call me for the time being-Chenshu. ”