Section 60 Demon Slaying Sword
As soon as I thought that I and that Yiyang had never been right, Yiyang always pressed over him, showing off everything in front of him, and he was not very angry.
Some time ago, his disciples were killed for no reason, and they have not been able to find who did it, this matter is like a big slap in the face. I was secretly happy for a few days, although I also went down the mountain to help find clues, but I also went through a formality, and I couldn't object to the task issued by the deacon in the view.
It's good now, these two criminals have lost the ancient sword of the treasure of Zhenguan, and if Yiyang puts pressure on the deacons in the temple, then he will lose face.
Yiyang won't come back immediately during this time, he might as well find a way to find it first, if he finds it, he won't say it, he will put it back unconsciously, if he can't find it, then he will find another way. In a word, Yiyang must not be allowed to find his mistakes.
A crazy real person beat the two apprentices again, telling them not to do it, if people know, they will bear the consequences.
Of course, Wu Ning and the others chose to keep their mouths shut.
Yi Yi also used a pursuit trick that can only be used by those who have escaped to find the whereabouts of the ancient sword, but unfortunately, just like what he thought in his heart, since the woman can get the sword from Wu Ning and the others, it means that she is also a person whose ability is beyond Wu Ning and the two, and it is impossible not to hide the sword.
What's more, that sword still doesn't completely belong to the Jade Void Concept, and of course it hasn't been sacrificed.
The aura of this sword is too strong, and no one can control it, so it will be kept in the Sword Pavilion. These two criminals, this sword did not kill them, it is already a blessing in misfortune, falling into the water, it is completely because the sword gave them a small lesson.
That woman may not be able to handle it. Think about it, the cultivation of the deacons in the Jade Void View is above the heaven level, and they can't control it yet, let alone a little girl, even if her cultivation is higher than Wu Ning, it doesn't mean that she is higher than herself.
Tong Xiao took out the sword that night, she felt that the sword was too strong, and she didn't dare to practice in her own room, if something happened, it would be too late to regret it.
She just sank her consciousness into the sword, wanting to see where the sword came from. As soon as she put in her divine sense, she was pulled by a mysterious force, and she felt that her spiritual power was wandering around her body, unable to control it.
The space inside the ancient sword was chaotic, miserable, and full of resentment. These resentments swam in the sword, causing the sword body to emit a buzzing wail, and Tong Xiao felt that his head was about to explode.
Resentment and anger attacked her, as if to drown her. Tong Xiao used his own elaborate tricks and worked hard to fight them. Finally, Tong Xiao found the gap in their attack and withdrew his divine sense.
The clothes were already soaked, and Tong Xiaonian put the sword in the storage ring with a mantra.
It's so dangerous, Tong Xiao took a deep breath, got up and took a sip of cool calm to calm down his heart.
Although I was almost killed by that sword just now, I finally had some gains, and I knew that the name of this sword was: Demon Slaying Sword.
According to legend, the demon sword and the evil sword and the sword are ancient swords left by ancient times, they are the three swords that can be bred by the spirit of heaven and earth to kill demons, kill gods, and ward off evil spirits. For the sake of peace in the Three Realms, these three swords can slash the gods and demons down.
How did this sword come to the Jade Void? It seems that the jade void is not simple, otherwise how would that Yiyang dare to swagger into the palace so swaggeringly and ask the prince to build the imperial palace.
Things are getting more and more complicated, and I'm annoyed to death, how did I get to such a place.
Half a month after the Lantern Festival, the general's mansion is lit up with lights, preparing for tomorrow's big event.
The dowry of Ruiwangfu had already been sent on the eve of the Lantern Festival, and the people who gave the dowry were pulled out hundreds of meters long along the street, and the pedestrians around them watched and discussed.
"Don't say it, the ugly girl in the General's Mansion is quite valued, look at this dowry, tsk, envy others."
"yes, yes."
Qin Lan arrived at the General's Mansion in the afternoon, and she came to give her a wedding.
Tong Xiao's boudoir was very lively, and several girls chatted together. Liu has always been smiling, and he is also speaking softly when he tells people.
"Unexpectedly, everyone thought that I got married before you, but you were still running ahead." Qin Lan said.
"No one can say when fate comes." Tong Xiao can only use the word fate to prevaricate, because nothing else can be explained.
Oh, yes.
The next day, everyone in the General's Mansion said auspicious words when they met.
Outside the house, the sound of crackling firecrackers sounded to indicate that the procession had arrived.
In front of the welcoming team was Xuanyuan Nanqi in red clothes. The news that he personally came to greet his relatives soon spread throughout the capital and the general's mansion.
Qi Fengguo, when ordinary people get married, the groom will personally greet them, but when the royal family gets married, the noble princes generally do not meet in person, but today the six princes have arrived in person, which is indeed very shocking.
When Tong Xiao heard about this, he felt sorry in his heart: You are sincere.
The blessed man put a red hijab on Tong Xiao, and Liu's tears filled his eyes. The sharp-eyed Tong Xiao saw it, took Liu's hand and said, "Godmother, thank you and your godfather for taking care of you since then, thank you!" After Tong Xiao finished speaking, he bent down, lowered his head, and bowed deeply to Liu's Pangsong.
Liu cried even more sadly, and Pang Song was also very reluctant in his heart, but men were generally very strong. He kept comforting his wife, in fact, he was also comforting himself.
Sitting on the sedan chair, the sound of festive music sounded. Tong Xiao's hands holding the apple were sweating, after all, this was the first time he sat in the sedan chair.