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Golden Fork Confession!

The smile on Uncle Lan's face stopped abruptly, and he was stunned on the spot.

From the moment when Bai Xuxu's little Zhengtai was full of golden light last night, Uncle Lan was convinced that this must be the golden whip recognizing the master, so as to meet the attribute power of Xiao Zhengtai. As everyone knows, what came out was a golden fork......

Halfway through, Uncle Lan came back in a flash, scratching his head, "Golden fork...... Hehe, the golden fork is not bad, the thunder fork, block, horizontal, skewered, covered, picked, digged, penetrated, and shot! Look at how majestic," when he said this, Uncle Lan's eyes still glanced curiously at Xiao Zhengtai's lower body from time to time, secretly wondering if his second brother was now in the shape of a fork.

Bai Xuxu had already taken precautions, and covered his second brother tightly, crying with a sad face, "It's a three-strand fork." ”

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There was a thunderous burst of applause on the shore of Boyun Lake.

Bai Xuxu officially announced that he would return Boyun Lake to the fishermen, and all the losses of the fishermen in the past few days will be compensated by the Sun family's so-called kamikaze group.

Then Bai Xuxu followed Uncle Lan and disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

"Declining boy, your strength is skyrocketing now, you have to go back and have a good understanding, and get familiar with your ...... Uh, three-strand forks. After discussion, Uncle Lan decided to take Bai Xuxu back to the capital.

Although the two of them were very concerned about Xiao Yang's situation, they didn't know where to find Xiao Yang on the road, and after thinking twice, Xiao Yang would go to Beijing to participate in the finals of the calligraphy and painting competition in a few days anyway.

Meet at the capital.

As for the degree of Bai Xuxu's strength......

Anyway, this little Zhengtai almost cocked his tail!

The quality of the eighteen psychic divine soldiers is also different, and the golden fork is not high in the ranking of psychic divine soldiers. Moreover, after the psychic soldier recognizes the master, he can have as much as a magnitude of improvement, all depending on his personal qualifications.

Sword Sect, [Ancient Flood Desolation] space.

The vast majority of the Sword Sect disciples entered this space for the first time, and although they had taken refuge and entered, they all looked extremely excited. Because there is so much aura in this place, one day of penance here is better than three days outside! Now that the Sword Sect is at stake, no one dares to slack off, and they have begun to cultivate hard.

"The Dust Venerable Throne still hasn't woken up, and I don't know how long it will take." The Red Sword Venerable Throne glanced into the distance, and his eyes were very complicated.

At this moment, many people's mood is the same as his.

Knowing that it was possible for the Dust Throne to regain its strength, it was naturally exciting, but Xiao Yang's uncertain life and death made everyone feel uneasy, and the contradictory and complicated moods intersected, making them a little overwhelmed.

"Big brother, are we going to wait here?" Hongyan Zunza bit her red lip tightly and said, "Otherwise, I'll go out to find out the whereabouts of the ninth brother." ”

"That's right, it's not the way to go on like this, we always know what's going on outside the road." The Plough Heavenly Venerable Throne spoke in a deep voice.

"No way!" Luo Tian flatly refused, waved his hand and said, "Except for purchasing children, no one can take half a step out of here." Luo Tian's gaze slowly swept over everyone, "You know that everyone's safety at this moment is all sacrificed by Xiao Yang alone, if you rush out of the city, there are three long and two short, once Xiao Yang comes back and sees ...... How do you ask me to account for it? ”

Everyone bowed their heads with heavy hearts.

Xiao Yang is back......

Xiao Yang, can you come back?

"The dragon protection family that appeared in this area last night, in addition to the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect, there is also the Axe Sect." Luo Tian's expression was solemn, "Maybe, there is also an eyeliner hidden in the dark." Our Sword Sect's base is no longer safe, we must be vigilant these days, and don't easily take half a step out of here. ”

In the distance, several rays of light flashed.

Whew!

Everyone's eyes looked over, expecting the appearance of the figure, but there was still none.

The one who came back was a team of people led by Senior Brother Ning Gu who were responsible for going out to buy food.

"Ning Gu, what have you found?" Luo Tian went over to ask Ning Gu for the first time.

Ning Gu's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice, "The disciple found that the Axe Sect prince who appeared last night was in a hotel in the town and didn't leave. However, there was no news from Xiao Yang. ”

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink.

The other party has returned to the town, and Xiao Yang, where did he go?

If he didn't have anything to do, he should go back to the Sword Sect now, but......

Everyone doesn't want to think about the worst, but in the current situation, Xiao Yang is more than lucky.

"No, it won't! Xiao Yang will be fine! Ye Sang suddenly rushed over with red eyes, looked at Ning Gu with red eyes, and suddenly grabbed Ning Gu's arms, his emotions were a little out of control, "He's going to be fine, he's going to be fine!" ”

Ye Sang felt that his eyes were dark, and his figure fell.

"Ye San!" The red silk throne rushed up and hugged Ye Sang, shook his head and sighed.

Sunset, dusk.

More than ten hours passed, and under a cliff somewhere, three wild beasts were still kneeling in front of a boulder, and at this moment, a faint golden light appeared faintly on the boulder.

The small black hole pressed by the boulder, the bloodstained figure was covered in golden light at the moment, and every ray of golden light repaired Xiao Yang's body like a rejuvenation elixir.

In the dantian, the golden spear shook sharply, and thousands of rays of light spread and burst out from its body, pouring Xiao Yang all over his body.

Golden gun!

In the ranking of eighteen psychic gods, it is second only to the golden sword and the golden sword.

The power of the gun, among the hundred soldiers, has a prominent position.

The power of the golden gun, in comparison, shines several times brighter than the golden fork of Bai Xuxu.

Now, the golden gun is indeed showing signs of confession.

"A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!" Inside the golden axe, the three elders looked excited, and they all held their breath, at this critical moment, no one dared to make a sound to disturb.

Fortunately, there is the suppression of this boulder, otherwise the golden light rises, and Xiao Yang's figure may soon be exposed.

At this moment, the physique of the three beasts outside instantly expanded more than ten times, and with their majestic bodies, they guarded this area.

Whether it can be brought back to life and reborn depends on this.

The golden spear suddenly trembled in Xiao Yang's dantian, and then rushed straight upward, entering the side of the void sword in Xiao Yang's mind, and the golden light of the Dao shone down, illuminating Xiao Yang's body.

Golden gun, confess the Lord!

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On the periphery of the Great Wilderness Jungle, Yu Wen Xuanchen, who was gentle and ruly-dressed, stood on a hillside with his hands in his hands, his eyes calmly looking ahead, in the direction of the Sword Sect Mountain Gate.

He concluded that the Sword Sect must be in that direction.

Behind him, the left standing throne stood with his hands down, and his clothes were blown by the mountain wind.

"Here we are."

Yuwen Xuanchen turned around abruptly, his gaze pierced through the dim sunset, and glanced to the side.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Dense figures, well-trained and flying by.

Son of the Axe Sect!

The leader, a grim middle-aged man in a black cloak.

Axe Sect, Cliff Wind Throne, Heart Thunder Two Tribulations.

The strength of Yuwen Xuanchen and Zuo Li's throne is the heart thunder and five tribulations, for Yuwen Xuanchen, there is no need to send any stronger people to deal with the Sword Sect, which is not even a second-rate force.

"Yafeng rate three hundred axe sect disciples, I have seen the three princes!" Yafeng Zun sat down on one knee and saluted towards Yuwenxuan with a solemn expression.

The three hundred disciples of the Axe Sect behind him saluted in unison.

Yuwen Xuanchen waved his hand calmly, motioned for everyone to get up, and then spoke softly.

"The purpose of asking everyone to come here today, I believe everyone is already clear."

"Destroy the Sword Sect!" The voice was earth-shattering, and the tone was firm and confident.

The Axe Sect ranks third in the ranking of dragon protectors in the world today.

If under the leadership of Prince Yuwen, he can't destroy a sword sect that is like a waning mountain, wouldn't he be laughing and generous.

Yuwen Xuanchen had a faint smile on his face, and pointed in a direction, "Let's go!" ”

At this moment, Yuwen Xuanchen had a feeling that his fingers were gone, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

The figure swept forward like the wind.

"Report, there's a valley up ahead."

After nearly an hour of searching, soon, the disciples of the Axe Sect discovered the valley where the Sword Sect Mountain Gate was located.

"There are a lot of messy footprints, presumably left by the escape last night." Yu Wen Xuanchen smiled and looked into the distance, a hideous chill flashed in the depths of his eyes, Xiao Yang, this son said that not only do you die, but also let the Sword Sect be destroyed within one day!

"Into the valley!"

Yuwen Xuanchen waved his hand, and three hundred people, led by the Cliff Wind Venerable, instantly poured into the depths of the valley.

"Ready for battle."

"See one person, kill one person, don't leave chickens and dogs!"

The aura of slaughter rushed into the sky.

The simple wooden houses soon appeared in everyone's eyes, but there was no such thing as the Sword Sect disciples that everyone imagined, but a dead silence.

Silence is extreme.

The figure of the left standing throne jumped forward, his eyes swept like lightning, and suddenly the giant axe in his hand swung violently, and slashed down towards one of the wooden houses.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the wooden house was split in half.

Inside, there was no one.

"No one?" Yuwen Xuanchen narrowed his gaze lightly on one side, and his gaze slowly swept in all directions.

"Could it be that the people of the Sword Sect knew the danger of the Dao in advance and went into hiding?" Yu Wen Xuanchen sneered, "After a hundred years of being like a rat crossing the street, it seems that the people of the Sword Sect have become much bolder." ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

Led by Zuo Lizun, almost all the wooden houses were split open, and the whereabouts of the Sword Sect were carefully searched.

"The three caves of the cunning rabbit, they have old and young women and children, they must not be able to run far, let's check carefully."

Inside the [Ancient Flood Desolation], a light shone brightly.

Throne of Hong Tao.

He is relatively calm, and Luo Tianzun is relieved to let him go out to find out the news.

"Big brother guessed right, the Axe Sect really came to the door." Hong Tao's face was gloomy, "Now we are frantically searching for our whereabouts. ”

Hearing this, Chi Jian and the others' faces couldn't help but show bursts of anger.

They can imagine that the mountain gate of the Sword Sect was searched by the other party like this, I am afraid, it is absolutely unrecognizable.

"I wish I could kill them!" Plough Heavenly Venerable Throne was red-eyed and clenched into fists.

"Don't act rashly!"

Luo Tianzun didn't want to kill him, but now this situation is only ...... Endure!

Rushing out of the gang is also sending you to death!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

After almost all the wooden houses were smashed, Yuwen Xuanchen led the disciples of the Axe Sect to a relatively wide room.

Sword Sect Main Hall!

"Hack!"

Yu Wenxuan ordered in the morning.

Bang!

The huge main hall was directly split in half.

Although the portraits of the seven ancestors in the main hall have been transferred in advance, there are still a lot of ancestral tablets left in front of the main hall.

Shout!

Yuwen Xuanchen's face was expressionless, and he swung the giant axe to directly smash all the divine cards in front of him.

Turn around and give the order.

"One fire, burn it all down!"