"Liu Jie, Liu Shiru?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a realization flashed in his heart, the man in front of him was the first person in the royal family for 20,000 years, and he could block his blow, but there was really no one but this person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Zhang Jiao's gaze quickly shifted to the Qingfeng in Liu Jie's hand, although the surface of the sword body was simple and without the slightest brilliance, but ordinary swords were not necessary for warlocks.

It must not be an ordinary thing to make Liu Jie pay so much attention, and it can block his blow without the slightest crack in the sword body, there must be only one possibility, this is not a weapon used in martial arts, but a magic weapon.

At the same time, Liu Jie was also looking at Zhang Jiao carefully, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and a trace of complexity flashed, since he stepped into the Ancestral Emperor Realm, he had been stuck in this realm and couldn't move.

But as time went on, he also let go, from the time he first embarked on this road, he didn't come for the holy, until a hundred years ago he faintly felt that there would be an opportunity in the future, but he didn't know what it was, and he had been waiting.

When he saw Zhang Jiao, he finally knew what the so-called chance was, which also brought him not only chance, but also death, but he was not panicked in his heart, but had a sense of eagerness to try.

"How many years, I thought that nothing would move me anymore, but I found a surprise here!" Liu Jie fell out of a trace of vicissitudes.

"Are you sure that Liu Shiru can survive in my hands?"

Zhang Jiao said with a smile, he didn't rush to do it, but chatted like an old friend, he didn't believe that Liu Shiru would have no means.

Unlike the other two members of the royal family, Liu Shiru is a demon, and his heart is strong and very people can shake it, even Yasheng will go up to fight.

The conversation between the two instantly made the other people present prick up their ears and dare not speak out, for fear of missing every word of the demons of the two eras, in comparison, the players in front of the frequency screen do not have so many scruples.

"These two are the demons of the times, if only they had one percent of their skills!"

"Upstairs whimsical, one percent is too much, I only need one thousandth of my strength is enough!"

"I don't know what that Liu Jie's strength is? Can you resist Zhang Jiao? ”

"Support Zhang Jiao +1!"

Players don't have any feelings about the Han Dynasty in the Overworld or the Yellow Turban, and they even want to see the Han Dynasty overthrown by the Yellow Turban.

Although theoretically they affirm some advantages according to the plot, in fact, they still need a premise, that is, strength, without strength, they are not even qualified to interject, let alone benefit from the plot.

A bright light flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if Liu Jie could survive the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he would definitely have a good hope of stepping into the Holy Dao in the future.

"Presumably, Guangzong's place has been covered by you, so I don't have to keep my hands, I also want to know how strong it is to set foot in the Holy Dao!"

Liu Jie's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears, and then Qing Feng in his hand slashed through his hand, and the blood overflowed and was slowly absorbed by Qing Feng.

Zhang Jiao watched this scene with interest, and sure enough, this long sword was not as simple as he imagined, but he didn't know what its origin was.

"This long sword was obtained by me 20,000 years ago, and then I searched all over the history and finally found its origin, the sword name is Mengdie, this is the sword of Zhuangzi in ancient times!"

Liu Jie also saw Zhang Jiao's doubts in his eyes, and said with a hint of complexity, at that time, after getting Zhuangzi's sword, he was only happy for a while, and only regarded it as a collection.

It wasn't until later that he embarked on the path of cultivation that he remembered the sword that had been used to open up a part of the inheritance left by Zhuangzi, all the way to this day.

If it was the ancestor who handed over this sword to the royal family back then, I don't know if he would be able to ascend the throne for Yi'er, Liu Jie couldn't help but have a trace of thought in his heart.

Even if this matter is handed over, I am afraid that the result is still like this, those people will only think that it is natural to turn it in, Liu Jie thought sadly.

"Did you get the South China Sutra?"

Zhang Jiao asked with a hint of interest, there should be a legacy in the Dream Butterfly Sword, and he can think of the famous work of Natural Zhuangzi. After all, before this, "Nanhua Jing" occupied the tenth place on the list of strange books, if it weren't for his "Taiping Technique", I am afraid that no one would be able to shake its status.

"No, if there is the Nanhua Sutra, I'm afraid that I can go further, among them, the royal family has also gone to Tiandao Mountain, but the Taoists have been slow to let go!" Liu Jie came back to his senses and shook his head.

Zhang Jiao is also a little sorry for this, just as there is a cheat book that suits him is unattainable, but this result is also expected.

Since the Han Dynasty respected Confucianism, the relationship between the other sons and hundreds of schools of thought has naturally not been harmonious, and the Taoists have also begun to hide in the Tiandao Mountain, as for the "Nanhua Sutra" to Liu Jie to use, it is even more impossible, if Liu Jie is really holy, then I am afraid that they will not even be able to stay in the Tiandao Mountain.

The royal family is also helpless about this, and the Taoist heritage is that they are also beyond their reach, and they dare not act rashly, so they can only give up, but they still inevitably give some bumps and bumps in private, resulting in a bad relationship between the two.

"I didn't expect Liu Jie to get the inheritance of Zhuangzi!"

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, who hasn't heard of it, but it's a pity that it's only a part!"

"Part of it has already created Liu Jie a peak powerhouse, although he has the royal resources and his own talent, but it is also very remarkable!"

Players are talking a lot, with yearning and envy in their eyes, but on the other hand, it also shows that there are countless opportunities in the Overworld, and it depends on whether they can grasp it.

The Dream Butterfly Sword seemed to have absorbed enough blood, and the simplicity of the whole body faded, falling out of a burst of brilliance, and at the same time revealing a burst of vastness from the ancient aura, and a sword groan sounded.

Except for Zhang Jiao and Liu Jie, a trace of confusion flashed in everyone's eyes, and they fell into a barren world, the whole world was bleak, and then a voice gradually sounded from nothing.

"Man is formed in heaven and earth, received qi in yin and yang, and stands between heaven and earth........."

"You can't wait for the next life, and you can't chase the past life. There is no way in the world; The life of a saint ........."

..........

One ethereal voice after another sounded, and it seemed that it could be interrupted at any time, and everyone's hearts quieted down with the sound, and they didn't know when they forgot what they had just thought in their minds.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Zhuangzi's sword, and this residual holy path alone has such power!" Zhang Jiao sighed, and at the same time had some regrets, but unfortunately the time and place were wrong, otherwise he would also want to try to understand.

"Wake up!"

Zhang Jiao's voice with a hint of sigh sounded, containing the power of his Taiping Holy Dao, which directly entered everyone's hearts and reached the depths.

Wu Tian's originally empty eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly glad in his heart: If it weren't for Zhang Jiao, I was afraid that all of them would sink into the world of the sword.

Then everyone woke up, but they were secretly afraid in their hearts, although Zhuang Zhou's world could give them a lot of insights, but they were standing on the edge of the cliff.