Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lifting the pen to settle the world, waving a little bit to determine the future

Tiandu Continent, the northwest of the Star Picking Empire, Sand City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the old alley, a young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, carrying a heavy sword about the size of his own body on his back, which was incompatible with his figure, and a long sword wrapped in rags hung from his waist.

The sword was heavy, the boy's face was covered with sweat, and his body with the sword on his back was still straight.

"Boy, sell me the sword on your body, five taels of silver ingots."

Several strong men looked at the sword behind Ye Yuxuan, and they seemed to look very good.

"Big brother, get the money."

Ye Yuxuan smiled and took out the long sword on his waist and handed it to the man.

"You kid is very familiar, and you have the silver. Uncle rewards you. ”

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle. Uncle, you are so domineering. Look at this heavy sword, this texture, this material, with your match made in heaven, ten taels of cliffs will not be lost. ”

Ye Yuxuan said obediently while taking off the heavy sword.

"In this world, there are so few young men you know so well, come on, give me a try, these twenty taels will reward you"

As soon as the man took the sword, his whole body was pressed by the sword and lay on the ground, his arm oozing blood, obviously broken.

Ye Yuxuan hurriedly said: "Big brother, what's wrong with you, how about my mountain dwelling sword?"

Nima, up, kill him for me!

……

Today's quiet alley seems to be a little noisy, and Ye Yuxuan, who walked out of the alley slowly, wiped the blood on his sword, and shook the money bag in his hand: So poor, day.

There was a miserable scream behind him: Nima, I hate you people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers the most, you are so powerful, why don't you go to the Misty Forest?

Ye Yuxuan glanced at it lightly and said disdainfully: "The master is a man who wants to promise his grandfather to subvert the world, where is the misty forest?"

Another scream: Nima, spend two taels of silver, someone will take you there, you don't know it, and subvert the world!

Ye Yuxuan no longer paid attention to the ridicule behind him, his grandfather once said that the ridicule of the weak should be regarded as a dog barking. I bought a map and headed for the Misty Forest.

Yuxuan, the spirit and demon realm, stroked the Qingyun sword, and pinched the handprint: Ten thousand miles of divine talismans, go!

The young man in the black sedan chair held the map in his hand and listened to the man in black narrating Ye Yuxuan in Shacheng.

"Mountain dwelling sword intent Ye Yuxuan, too void sword intent Tai Fanxi, a little interesting, it looks a little tricky"

The boy frowned and looked at the map.

The man in black looked at the young man's frowning brows and said softly: Within three days, I will let the family send a killer over.

The young man glanced at him lightly: These two are the pride of the sky, if you can't kill them, what will you use to stop them.

"Knowing people and making good use of them is the way of kings."

The boy stood up quietly and stroked the map.

The man in black slowly disappeared.

Misty Forest, in a small world.

Han Yue stepped on his hooves and followed behind Ximen Tongyu, because of the existence of miasma, the demons who had been using spiritual power barriers all felt tired.

"Hey, have you been to this place before?" Ximenqing said suspiciously.

As soon as I heard what Ximen Qing said, the demons also felt very familiar.

"Rub, it's time to enter the formation." Ximen Tongyu was slightly stunned.

There is something strange in this place, Ximen Tongyu is already good at the way of formation, and she can walk in unconsciously how strong it is.

Hanyue Little Hoof lightly stepped on the ground, and suddenly exclaimed: This is not a formation, this is an illusion!

"Don't separate, don't believe what you see." Ximen Tong rain road.

In the sea of cold moon consciousness, the Creation Bell Divine Bead gently turned, and with the ability of the Creation Bell Divine Bead, the Divine Consciousness scanned the four directions.

"Be careful,"

Ximen Tongyu shook the fog blade and flew towards the cold moon.

In an instant, Hanyue was cold behind him, and several bamboos were cut off by the fog blade.

"It's so dangerous, I even neglected the underground."

Hanyue retracted her consciousness and thanked Ximen Tongyu.

Seeing Han Yue closely following Ximen Tongyu's side, Ximen Qing said coldly: What a drag.

"Think I'm a drag, why are you looking for me." Hanyue looked at him lightly.

"Hmph, if you talk nonsense, get out." Ximen Tongyu glared at Ximen Qing.

Ximenqing suddenly stopped talking.

"It's because of my divine beast bloodline." Hanyue glanced at everyone coldly.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry, it's too urgent, it's a helpless move." Ximen Tongyu looked at Han Yue apologetically.

"What is hidden in this small world? If you don't say anything, I'll go,"

Ximen Tongyu looked directly at the cold moon: too empty pen and ink. In the fourth year of the Great Wilderness, Taixu Palace, with the support of the dynasty, established Taixu Temple in the dynasty. The first head of Taixu was Li Wangsheng, who realized the Tao in Taixu, and was born with spiritual things, and was too virtual to write and ink. Yang is the pen, yin is the ink, and heaven and earth are the chessboard. Taixu brush and ink integrates the true meaning of Taoism, ten thousand laws and nature, and can not only run their own internal force as they wish, but also construct a Taiji aura, attacking and defending as one, advancing and retreating freely. Follow the enemy's strength and weakness, go with the flow, and respond to all changes without change.

"Could it be the magic weapon of the legendary Taixu Pen Immortal." The cold moon was stunned.

"It's this thing, I must get this thing this time, my divine beast bloodline is not pure enough, and I didn't get it last time I opened the small world." After Ximen Tongyu finished speaking, he went to try to crack the illusion.

After hearing this, Han Yue carefully thought about the memories of the Taixu Pen Immortal in the previous life, the rumored Taixu Pen Immortal, holding a seven-foot fairy pen, lifting the pen to calm the world, and waving the future.

"Brew a leg, let my blood go, I can still give you such a powerful baby." Cold Moon said in his heart.

Looking at Ximen Tongyu, who was about to break the formation, he immediately sat on the ground and practiced the second form of the Ink Sea Instantaneous Step, and the ink shadow incarnated to summon a mirror image like himself.

Ximenqing looked at the quiet cold moon, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of coldness. Gently disperse a puff of powder.

Outside the Misty Forest, in front of the closed entrance of the small world, stood three teenagers.

Tantai Fanxi saluted to the Wolf Emperor: Please ask Uncle Simon to help open the door of the small world once.

"Thank you, Uncle Simon."

The Wolf Emperor nodded slightly, and a powerful spiritual power instantly tore through a void gate. The three of them immediately entered the small world.

Tantai Fanxi glanced at the two of them and sped away in the direction of the south.

The black-robed young man lightly stomped towards the west of the Tai Fan and chased after him.

Ye Yuxuan drank the wine unhurriedly, and also followed the black-robed young man.

The Shentai Fanxi Divine Sense probed the two of them and smiled slightly: Two Sabbys.

Take a quick turn towards the nearby mountains.

The black-robed young man looked at the direction of the sudden change in the direction of the Tai Fanxi. And he did not follow any more, but continued to run toward the mountains to the south: Sabi.

Ye Yuxuan was stunned, took out the long sword and turned it, and the long sword pointed in the direction of Fanxi: Erbi.

Ximen Tongyu, who was still breaking the formation in the illusion, suddenly sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power that was not weak. Immediately reminded everyone.

Only Hanyue sat on the ground and didn't move, and Ximen Tongyu wanted to pull Hanyue.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl appeared behind Hanyue, her eyes were dull, and a paw passed through Hanyue's chest,

Ximen Tongyu was suddenly shocked, and everyone was also stunned, Ximen Qing secretly thought: Hmph, it's good to be dead, just wait for some blood.

The beautiful girl pulled out her slender hand, her empty eyes fluctuated slightly, and there was no trace of blood in the palm of the hand she withdrew, slowly dissipating.

Cold Moon's pierced body was like a drop of ink. Slowly dissipate.

Ximenqing's expression was cold: What about people!

Ximen Tongyu looked at the disappeared girl and the cold moon, and touched the ground of the cold moon.

"It's too vain, Ximenqing, you disappointed me too much." Ximen Tongyu looked at his younger brother coldly.

"Sister, I feel that this unicorn is definitely not simple, after opening it, who will not be tempted by Taixu's pen and ink." Ximenqing explained.

"Hmph, after it is turned on, the cold moon is not there. I'll see how you turn it on now. ”

"This, I originally wanted to use the Void Ink Marks to attract the Flower Ink Girl to kill him, and then take the blood ......," Ximen Qing said helplessly.

"From now on, if you do anything without permission, I will report your stupidity to my father when I go out!"

Ximen Tongyu looked at Ximen Yu, and really wanted to kill him with one slap, but he was extremely stupid.

"You are really far inferior to Xiong Zhuangzhuang."

Ximen Tongyu hates iron and does not become a steel road.

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