Chapter XXXVII

Hearing what the old man called the wine man said, Mo Ziyan probably guessed who the person who helped him was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He now finally knows why someone would help them for no reason, and it was because it was his brother's master who helped them.

Mo Ziyan, his younger brother's master's ability, is not very clear, but it should not be much worse. But listening to the tone of the head of the Great River Sword Sect, he could feel that the Great River Sword Sect had come prepared this time, and things had developed to this point, making it more and more difficult to guess what would happen later.

The head of the Great River Sword Sect was obviously angry by the words of the old man who was drunk, and it was not a secret that the Great River Sword Sect was separated from the Sword Sect, but this topic was a forbidden area. Anyone who said this in the Great River Sword Sect, regardless of their cultivation, disappeared, and legend has it that they were imprisoned by the head of the Great River Sword Sect. Of course, what the truth is, it is not known.

"Old man wine, you died early! Although your cultivation is one line higher than mine, I can still do it if I want to entangle you, and when the time comes, I think you can save a few of these people you have tried your best to protect. As soon as the words fell, the group of the Great River Sword Sect finally appeared.

The Great River Sword Sect was indeed prepared this time, and in addition to the head Li Liangxiao, there were also three Jindan mid-stage and a Jindan consummation elder in the group. Although the number of people is not large, these few people can be said to be the pillars of the Great River Sword Sect.

As soon as these five people appeared, the scene was reversed instantly. The casual cultivation that was still pointing at Lin Ziyi before, at this moment, he lowered his head all the colors, the beads of sweat on his forehead were dense, and the sound of beads of sweat dripping could be heard from time to time. Under the absolute cultivation, the number is just floating clouds, and now no one will say that the Great River Sword Sect is not a word, this is strength.

With the appearance of the Dahe Sword Sect and his party, the old man also appeared. Sure enough, just as Mo Ziyan guessed, the ghost old man was Mo Yan's master, and his younger brother Mo Yan also obediently followed the old man with wine.

The old man looked very sloppy in his clothes, and in contrast, the ink was much cleaner. True to his name, the old man had a drunken wrinkled face buried under his shaggy and messy hair, and a large exaggerated wine gourd hung from his waist.

The old man shook his head and slowly walked in the direction of Dong Xizheng and the others, if it weren't for the help of Mo Yan by his side, I really doubt that he would fall directly to the ground and fall asleep.

The monks present were shocked when they saw the old man, how can this look like a master, it is clearly a drunkard, such a drunkard, there are in the tavern. The appearance of the master should be like the head of the Great River Sword Sect, immortal wind bones, transcendent and external.

What these monks think in their hearts, the old man doesn't know, and even if he does, he won't care. He still walked slowly, feeling that it had taken a lot of effort to come to Dong Xizheng's side.

"Xiao Yan, your master ......" Mo Ziyan couldn't help but be a little worried when he looked at the old man who was drinking.

Mo Yan knew in his heart that his brother wanted to ask the master if there was anything wrong, "Brother, don't worry, the master is like this because of the exercises." It's good to get used to it, you see, my self-cultivation is taught by my master!"

Hearing what Mo Yan said, Mo Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a look at Mo Yan's cultivation - the middle stage of Yuan Dan. It seems that the master of Mo Yan didn't say big things at the beginning, and he does have the ability to bring Mo Yan to Jindan, or even a higher realm.

The old man walked to Dong Xizheng's side, looked at him for a long time, and saw something, and shook his head helplessly. took out the wine gourd on his waist, and took a sip, only to see the old man of the wine excited, as if he had woken up most of the wine.

Hanging the wine gourd back on his waist, the old man changed his previous lazy image, and the whole person had a little more majesty, looked at Li Liangxiao, the head of the Great River Sword Sect, and said: "Li Liangxiao, if you dare to move one of their fingers, I will kill the disciples of your Great River Sword Sect one by one, and make your Great River Sword Sect restless." ”

Faced with the same naked danger, Li Liangxiao laughed instead of anger after hearing this, "Then I'll take a look, how did you make my Dahe Sword Sect restless today!"

After speaking, another breath that was not under Li Liangxiao burst out, and a middle-aged man who looked seven points similar to Li Liangxiao appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Li Liangxiao!" the old man revealed this person's identity with one word!

As the initiator of this matter, Lin Ziyi didn't expect that because of his Great River Sword Order, the sect would attach so much importance to it, this lineup can no longer be called prepared, it should be called pouring out.

When the old man saw Li Liangxiao's appearance, his expression was no longer relaxed, one was in the late Yuan Infant Period, one was in the middle Yuan Infant Period, plus four Jin Dan, it was not a concept to hold him back, it was very likely to leave him here.

Li Liangxiao looked at the old man with wine, "Old man wine, count you unlucky, we plan to leave you here today to see how you can make our Dahe Sword Sect restless again." ”

Li Liangxiao is very proud now, he made the right bet. After Lin Ziyi sent the Great River Sword Order to tell them that they had discovered the ruins of the Danzong and that there were spiritual pills among them, he ignored the opposition of the Council of Elders and took away almost all the backbones of the Great River Sword Sect, just for the sake of the pills.

With a large number of pills, the Great River Sword Sect will inevitably develop at a rapid pace, and even surpass the Sword Sect one day, and then there will be no more such thing as the Great River Sword Sect betraying the Sword Sect.

What made him most excited was what Lin Ziyi said about the spiritual elixir, others didn't know, but he knew in the late Yuan Infant period that the elixir had a spirit, which was beyond the scope of the ninth grade, the tenth-grade holy pill. The Holy Pill can allow the monk to advance to a great realm out of thin air without side effects, as long as the monk has a breath, he can recover immediately, I am afraid that in the entire immortal cultivation world, except for the former Dan Sect, there is no sect that can refine so many Holy Pills.

When Li Liangxiao saw the mountains of pills, and then saw the few pills on the altar that were extraordinary at first glance, his heart kept pounding excitedly, what a huge fortune this was. If it weren't for the fact that he killed an old man with wine in the air, if it weren't for the fact that the dried corpse on the altar had some heart palpitations, he would have already begun to frantically plunder these pills.

These pills will be the capital for the rise of my Great River Sword Sect in the future, Li Liangxiao thought to himself. As for all the monks who knew the secret that the old man was already present, he would not show mercy, and he would keep them here forever.

Li Liangxiao gave a look, Li Liangxiao understood, and sandwiched the old man before and after. The three Great River Sword Sect monks in the late stage of Jindan were forming a strange formation, exuding strength that was not weaker than the primary Yuan Ying, and ambushed the side of the old man.

The battle was about to break out, and the old man of the wine faced three Yuanying cultivators, one of whom was in the late Yuanying period with him, and the situation was not optimistic. Li Liangxiao said before that he left the old man here, which is really not a big deal.

During the battle between several Yuan Infants, the remaining mid-stage Jindan cultivator of the Great River Sword Sect did not dislike it. The huge gap in cultivation made him harvest the lives of the scattered cultivators present like the god of death. Those scattered cultivators were all monks who had built a foundation realm, and the attack they launched could not hurt the monks of Jindan at all, so they could only die unwillingly.

Mo Ziyan, Mo Yan, Xiao Liuzi, Da Heizi, and Lin Jie nervously protected Dong Xizheng's side, originally thinking that the arrival of Master Mo Yan could relieve this crisis, but he didn't expect the Great River Sword Sect to be so ruthless and pour out. Looking at Dong Xizheng, who was looking at the pill in his hand with lost eyes, and then watching an old man who was fighting three yuan babies alone becoming more and more powerless, they were in a desperate situation.

The monk in the middle of Jindan was crushing the monk like an ant, looking at the desperate eyes of those monks, Mo Ziyan and Mo Yan seemed to see their fate.

The old man who fought against Li Liangxiao became more and more impatient, and he gradually fell behind in the battle with the three Yuan Infants, Li Liangxiao's head-to-head battle, Li Liangxiao's sneak attack, and the delay of the three Jindan Consummation Monks, so that he had no Yuan Ying to cultivate, but he was powerless, and as time passed, the situation became more and more bad.

"Ding" Just when the old man was a little unaware of his physical strength, a flying sword blocked Li Liangxiao's very dangerous move for him.

"What person!" It would only be Yuan Ying who could block Yuan Ying's blow, and Li Liangxiao was shocked.

was shouted by Li Liangxiao, everyone stopped fighting, even the monk in the middle of Jindan stopped killing. I saw a group of monks in the distance, the clothes of the two sects were mixed together, and the leader was dressed in white, and he was magnificent!