The pterosaur fell, the holy sword came out, and the sword was respected.

This sentence is widely spread in the world, and those who win the golden holy sword are respected by the world because of their strength. As everyone knows, as the first in the world, the Sky Pavilion also knows the second half of the sentence:

Weapon against the sky, sacrifice to the common people, sword through the world and ten thousand souls to raise it.

As a generation of anti-heaven holy weapon golden holy sword, if it is not born, it will bring bloody wind and rain. If you do not eat blood for a day, you will eat the Lord of the Sword. The Golden Winged Dragon King, even if he dies for 10,000 years, his soul is proud, and no one can be his master. You think that what you get is a holy sword, which belongs to you, how do you know that it is not controlled by counter-control, to wash away its ten thousand years of resentment, to disturb the rare peaceful and prosperous world.

Shang Hong told little by little, the origin of the holy sword, the bloodthirstiness of the holy sword. Domineering, no one can control it. Those who think they are wise have really led humanity into a catastrophe from which it will never return.

"The village near the barren mountain is already empty, the holy sword likes blood, and the barren mountain is afraid that the person holding the sword will raise the holy sword. Sacrifice people, keep them in captivity, and strengthen the holy sword. Now the holy sword needs blood to be nourished by instinct, and whoever gets it will become its slave and find blood for it, otherwise it will be devoured. If in the future, the soul of the holy sword awakens, then no one can control it, and then it will be a disaster for the entire human race. Shang Hong felt a pain in his brain.

"Is there a way?" Nian Xiaojiao also looked at the barren mountains in the distance, where it was calm, but she didn't know that there was already an undercurrent. There are worries in the eyes.

"Only by sealing it forever with a great magic weapon, so that it will not see the light of day." Shang Hong said: "Originally, the holy body of the pterosaur was a natural spirit body, a natural magic weapon. Now, there are ancient books, and the Kunlun Bell, a magic weapon that is rare to encounter in Senshan, may be able to resolve one or two. ”

"I only heard that the thousand-year-old iron has been immersed, and the supreme treasure of training weapons is hard to change. This 10,000-year-old iron is unheard of. "Nian Xiaojiao is speechless, and he has to be able to make a 10,000-year-old Chen Tie of Kunlun Bell, I am afraid that a country is not as valuable as it is.

"Head to Sunset Rock, in addition to finding the nepheline stone for Akin's favorite food. The main thing is to find the 10,000-year-old sinking iron. The cool breeze blew for so long, the smell of wine dispersed with the wind, and Shang Hong's eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Now, he doesn't know whose hand the holy sword is. Who is that old monster who will be in the sky and yin? The Tianyin Sect has been dormant for so long, what is the conspiracy? And my father, who may be able to solve his doubts, has been in a coma for a few days, and I don't know if I can wake up.

Everything is like a game of obscure chess, further? Dead end, take a step back? There are no regrets. In the past that cannot be returned, people always have to pay a heavy price for their greed.

"Shang Hong, why don't you tell the world and seek the help of capable people?" Tong Snow Road.

"I have already let the people of the sect inform the various forces of the martial arts, and there are probably some decent people who have rushed to Sunset Rock to find the 10,000-year-old Shen Iron." Shang Hong closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again: "This bureau, we can't break it now, pack up and go to Sunset Rock." Looking for 10,000 years of sinking iron, Fang is the king. ”

"Then the people here~" Tong Xue didn't dare to think about it, what would happen here after they left?

"We are not there, there is no benefit, what should be happening is still happening. If you don't do something, maybe the whole of humanity will be destroyed. Shang Hong's voice seemed to be much older, those fresh lives, obviously yesterday were still in front of him, and today is gone, just like the prime-aged man who came to buy incense and candles for his younger brother on the first day, and his wife came to prepare for him yesterday.

But there was nothing he could do. Staying in this inn, Nian Xiaojiao didn't know, he had to try to save it every night, but he was defeated every night, until last night, he lost Zhong Yu.

"I'm going to call my seniors to go with me." Nian Xiaojiao wiped her wet eyes, turned around, her long hair rose in the wind, and she stroked Shang Hong's hand, three thousand green silks, just like the troubles in his heart, entangled.

Shang Hong looked at the hair that disappeared on his hand and the figure that disappeared at the door, if he could, he wanted to give you a prosperous world, without swords and swords, without blood and tears.

When Nian Xiaojiao found the sorcerer and told everything and the plate, the sorcerer was unusually calm.

She got up and hugged Xiaojiao: "I know, I'm here to find you and help you." ”

"Senpai." The arms of the predecessors are very warm, just like the mother in a dream.

"Silly boy." The woman looked at Nian Xiaojiao, who was rubbing herself coquettishly in her arms, and felt some strange feelings in her heart. Is this her blood and bones, as resolute, beautiful, and kind as her. I hope it doesn't end bleakly like hers.

Nian Xiaojiao and Qing Yu quickly packed their bags, and Shang Hong at the door had already arranged the carriage and coachman, maybe they had already prepared. Otherwise, how could he have imagined, and the carriage driver was ready. The group got into the carriage and continued westward.

Qing Yu saw that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little heavy, so he spoke:

"Sister, the beauty here is beautiful, but every village is weak and not very popular." Qing Yu didn't know the reason for the scarcity of nearby villagers, and thought that this was the case, and his words made the air in the car even colder.

Everyone drove for three days and three nights before they arrived at Sunset Rock. This is a village built on the mountain, and it is better to call it a garrison than a village. It is a barren mountain, the exposed bones are all yellow mountains, the vegetation is very scarce, and the land is barren. Not to mention the villagers who make a living by growing crops, if they grow here, I am afraid that they will only starve to death.

Nowadays, there is no sense of desertion here, and it is very lively. A wide road, camped on both sides, how lively and lively it is.

A pair of fairy-like people came on, with the same eyebrows and eyes and the same cherry mouth, and the rough men around him had peach blossoms in their eyes.

"Hanyu Sect Bingqing Yujie has seen Shang Gongzi." A pair of sisters had spring waves in their eyes, swaying vividly: "The letter from the merchant son, the master has received it, and sent our two sisters to come here with a group of fellow disciples, and the master will come after handling the affairs of the door." ”

The Hanyu Sect is the largest Jade Girl Sect in the Cangyang Kingdom, located in the Hanyu Mountain in the western part of the Cangyang Kingdom, and it is only a day's journey away from the Sunset Rock here, which is very close. It is a place where Zhong Min Yuxiu is beautiful, and the people in the door are all unmarried women, if they choose to marry, they can only leave the sect and become their own mansion.

And the head of the Hanyu faction, the Hanyu Immortal, is very encouraging the fairies in the door to find true love, legend has it that when she was young, she wandered the rivers and lakes, and once had a young man in mind. But the concubine's body is affectionate and the gentleman's heart belongs, and the cold jade fairy can't see through the red dust, chooses a secluded and nameless mountain, cuts down a tree, carves it with a knife, and the dragon flies and dances the phoenix "Hanyu Mountain", naming himself after the mountain. In a class of its own.

For a time, the heroic girls in the rivers and lakes were all worshiped by Hanyu, some worshippers left home to join the Hanyu faction, and some desperate people sought refuge to join the Hanyu faction. Hanyu Immortal is kind-hearted and does not refuse. If the disciple finds true love, she will give him a wedding gift for his scenery and send it down the mountain. Because of the fame of the fairy, there are always more people who go up the mountain than people who go down the mountain, and this cold jade sect is growing stronger and stronger.

If there are those who don't know what to do, it is not pleasant to go to Hanyu Mountain to find it. It must be a fiasco, one is that the people on the mountain are concentrating on cultivating masters, and the other is that many people who marry are married to heroes in the rivers and lakes, and dare to bully the maiden family of Haojie's wife, which is really ambitious. There were a few people who didn't know the way to think that the female stream was easy to bully, and after touching the nails a few times, the Hanyu faction became famous, and no one dared to mess with it. The establishment of the school for decades is comparable to the hundreds of years of foundation of others.

"There is such a strange woman in the world, admire and admire." Hearing Shang Hong's introduction to the origin of Ice Crystal Yujie, Tong Xue also admired it: "It's just that Bing Qing Yujie's gaze at me is full of hostility, I don't know why?"

"My stupid sister, what else can I be? For the graceful and handsome and dashing Shang Hong Gongzi. Qing Yu joked.

Since Zhong Yu disappeared, Qing Yu was mostly depressed, and he couldn't say a few words a day. Now the female disciples of the Hanyu Sect also seem to be upright, and Qing Yu is also very happy. Men have been in the pile for a long time, and they almost forget that they are women.

"Don't talk nonsense, the merchant is a man who has a fiancée." Nian Xiaojiao scolded Qing Yu for being open-mouthed and not being looked down upon.

Shang Hong was on the side but smiled silently, isn't his fiancée like that, far away in front of him.

That shallow smile, looking at Nian Xiaojiao's eyes, is to think of the delicate beauty at home, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Humph!" Nian Xiaojiao was angry for a while, and stepped on Shang Hong's foot hard, looking at Shang Hong, who was in pain and jumping on one foot, only then did he relieve his anger a little, and it seemed that his feet were heavier just now.

Shang Hong probably also figured out why Nian Xiaojiao was angry, touched his feet with both hands, and shouted loudly at the departing person: "Nian girl, Ah Ci is valued by the emperor and has joined the palace." ”

Nian Xiaojiao's steps were stagnant, and there were flowers in her heart, she was so happy that she was bubbling, and she turned around, shy and dry: "What do you have to do with me." ”

I turned my head and ran.

Shang Hong looked at Nian Xiaojiao, who was already far away, scratched his head and smirked like a young man: "Come on, build a shed for Miss Nian." ”

A wave of Shang Hong's subordinates had arrived at Sunset Rock in advance.

He commanded several people to cut down trees and set up camp, and after a while, the simple wooden frame hut got up, and the top was spread with weeds, and then a layer of animal skins was laid on top to shelter from the wind and rain, which was very practical, and he installed Nian Xiaojiao's shed next to him, and looked at it little by little, and personally hunted several wild beasts for it, and cut the animal skins neatly, and the color was not beautiful, and the holes were not good, and the hair was not oily, and he was more picky than the little woman picking the hairpin. Who said that only women are the ones who please themselves, and there are men who plan for their sweethearts.

Every man is an invisible master of discovering beauty, and the woman they like must be the one they think is beautiful in their hearts, but there are thousands of beauty methods in the hearts of thousands of people. The gifts they prepare for the house they build for their sweethearts must be one in a million and worthy of the little fairy in their hearts. Even if he is a businessman who has no other than martial arts, he likes women's eyes to be good, and the houses he builds are practical and beautiful.