"Walk in the world calmly, but promise to run through the heavens, wonderful words and harmony, and plant the Tao for thousands of years."

Before the poetry was heard, Fahai, dressed in a snow-white robe and carrying an ancient sword, had already appeared in front of the monks, and his expression was indescribably tranquil and leisurely.

"You...... You didn't even run? ”

Although these monks were considered figures in the Northern Regions, they had never seen such a mysterious Central Plains Buddhism method, and they were all shocked and on guard.

"Why do you want to run on the poor road?" Seeing this, Fahai couldn't help but smile indifferently, "It's you, why do you want to chase and kill me?" ”

Guanhai looked like a Si Swen between his words, not like a ferocious person, plus Fahai had an eight-rank flying sword, but he didn't include it in his body, obviously he hadn't cultivated to the eight-rank level, and he couldn't turn the sword into a pill, as soon as he thought of this, the monks couldn't help but feel a little more confident.

That is the old man also sighed for a long time, the southern state, the grade determines the strength, the strength determines the qiē, although the Fahai escape method is wonderful, and there are eight-grade flying swords in hand, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth grade, and several junior disciples are all nine-grade sword cultivators, and they may not have the power to fight.

"Little Taoist, the old man broke the Heavenly Sword Gate of the Military City Li Shuangyi, our brother only wants the sword behind your back, the eight-grade artifact, and it is also a tyrannical artifact on you, or hand it over obediently, the old man can consider sparing your life." The old man looked at the ancient sword behind him, his eyes showed extreme greed and desire, and with a wave of his hand, the monks behind him had already unsheathed their swords and surrounded Fahai in the middle.

"Your monks here are really direct, Poor Dao thought that you would come first to learn what kind of heavenly treasures, what about the opening remarks of the virtuous people......" Although Fahai was under siege, he didn't care at all, just smiled slightly.

"What is virtuous and not virtuous? Heaven and earth, strength is respected, all junior brothers, kill with me! ”

When the old man heard this, he pursed his lips with disdain, shouted violently, and had already taken the lead in making a move, and the flying sword behind his back shot out like lightning, heading straight for Fahai.

"Unsheathed!"

Seeing this, the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect also pinched the sword one after another, and cooperated with the tacit command of the flying sword to attack the Fahai.

Just as all the monks flew their swords together, they saw that Fahai's figure flashed, and he had disappeared on the spot, and several flying swords were all missing.

"What about people?"

"Hey, with your little bit of meagreance, the poor Dao really can't bear to bully you."

Hearing Fahai's ridiculed voice, the monks couldn't help but put away their swords in shock, and when they heard the sound, they saw that Fahai was already out of their way, and looked at them with a smile and shook their heads, and then turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared without a trace.

"That's the end of today, if you want the flying sword in the hands of the poor road, come to me indifferently, and the sea of poor road is waiting ......for you at any time."

"Indifferent and wonderful, the sea is hanging?!"

Hearing the sound of Fahai, everyone, including the old man, was stunned.

"Indifferent and wonderful, what kind of sect is it? A sail hangs in the sea? What a quirky name. ”

……

The sea is a sail hanging, Cang is the homonym of the cang, the sea is the sea of the sea of law, and a sail is hanging, which means that a lonely boat hangs in the overseas wilderness, which is the portrayal of the sea today.

As a foreign preacher, packaging is very important, and the more uncultured the world, the more elegant and refined Fahai must be, so as to catch people's eyes, be impressive, and arouse the curiosity of more people.

After leaving the Broken Army outside the city, Fahai cast a small spell on the ancient sword behind him to hide spiritual power, making it look like an ordinary ten-rank sword.

This eight-rank Qiushui ancient sword is obtained from the three overseas immortals in the Netherworld Fantasy Realm, and it is also one of the most worthless magic weapons on Fahai's body.

Unexpectedly, such an inconspicuous eight-rank flying sword has become a fragrant bait that everyone wants to grab here.

The flying sword became no longer dazzling, the monk no longer paid attention to him, and ordinary people did not dare to provoke him as a monk, and along the way, Fahai did save a lot of trouble.

As night fell, Fahai came to a huge village, and he didn't want to spend the night in the wilderness, so he wanted to spend the night here, and by the way, he did some research.

This cottage is built by the mountains and rivers, the momentum is majestic, the scale is much larger than the village that Fahai has seen, the wall of the village is more than ten zhang high, its sentry posts are numerous, the guard is strict, there are a large number of Ding Yong guards at the gate of the village, the people who enter and leave the village are carefully checked, and the atmosphere is tense and depressing.

"This Taoist chief is invited, I don't know what Xiaozhai can do for you?"

Before Fahai approached the gate, he attracted the attention of Ding Yongling at the door, this collar was also a monk, as soon as he saw the sea dressed up, and then looked at the ancient sword behind Fahai, he suddenly strode over quite eagerly, and his tone was indescribably eager.

"The trail walks in the wilderness at night, and I am afraid of being attacked by the ghost clan, so I want to spend the night in Guizhai, I don't know if I can?"

Although Fahai spoke in a swishing manner and was very different from most of the monks, the ancient sword behind him loomed, and it was an out-and-out magic weapon, but Ding Yongling was a person who knew the goods, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words, "The Taoist came just right, the ghost clan has been raging recently, and many villagers have been attacked in my village, and the owner of the village has invited monks to guard the cottage, before the Taoist, several immortals from Yanhuang City, one of the four David cities, came to my village as a guest, and promised to help us resist the invasion of the ghost clan, so, During this time, our village is definitely the safest within a radius of thousands of miles. ”

"Oh?" When Fahai heard this, his heart moved, and he saluted Ding Yong again, nodded and said, "Then it's bothering." ”

There are tens of thousands of cities in the northern region of the mortal realm, and the four most powerful of them are called the four David cities, which are the main forces to resist the ghost clan, and it is said that each of the four David cities has the cultivation of the late eight grades, and has supernatural powers and magic weapons that exceed their own ranks, and each of them is the overlord of the human race in the mortal world.

Among the four David cities, the closest to the broken army city is Yanhuang City, but it is not uncommon for monks in the city to appear here.

"A monk like the Taoist who is carrying a magic weapon is something we can't invite, and with the help of the Taoist chief, I have a little more confidence in dealing with the ghost clan. Quick, please inside~"

Ding Yongling glanced at the ancient sword behind Fahai with envy, and politely took Fahai into the village in person.

Entering the village, Fahai felt that the atmosphere was even more depressing, looking at the frightened and helpless eyes of the villagers on the roadside, Fahai suddenly felt that things were by no means as simple as Ding Yongling said earlier.

Looking at the atmosphere of the black clouds in the village that are about to destroy the city, it is obvious that there is going to be a big event.

However, whatever he is, even if the ten guardian ghosts sent by the so-called Abi Ghost City in the Northern Regions come over, they are just scumbags in Fahai's eyes.

"Perhaps, this is another opportunity to preach......

Just as Fahai's mind was turning, Ding Yongling had already taken Fahai to the highest place of the cottage, in front of a brightly lit, spacious and luxurious courtyard.

"Dao Chief, our village master is discussing a big matter with a few immortals in Yanhuang City, please wait a moment and let me go and make a sound, so as not to disturb a few guests."

"It's okay......"

Before Fahai's words fell, a proud sneer suddenly came from the courtyard hall.

"Let him come in, although his little cultivation can't help him at all, and he is not qualified to sit at the same table with our senior sister, but after all, he is a monk from the broken military city, why do we have to give Xiao Lao'er some face, right? Haha~" (To be continued.!)

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