Ethereal sword intent, the heart is a god.

As soon as the ethereal sword intent of the Sword Pavilion came out, the cultivators sitting in the King's Landing Sword Pavilion were all shocked.

Enlightened and sitting, the Dao heart and the spirit each play Jin Ge, killing each other.

"Do you understand this sword intent? In the ruins of the Sword Pavilion, Xiao asked again.

The spirit was shocked again, that is, Li Zhongdu's scalp was numb, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The silver path leader looked at Xiao in the fire ruin and asked, and said in a deep voice: "The sword intent is domineering, and this sword path of the sword heart is even more domineering. ”

As soon as his words fell, the "Seven Colors Liuyan" of the Sword Pavilion began to blur.

"Why don't you go away and wait for the sacrifice of the sword? The silver trail chief shouted.

The Daoist in the Monarch's Landing Sword Pavilion listened to the words of the Silver Sect Leader, but he still did not move.

"Hmph, King's Landing Sword Pavilion has long existed in name only. Sacrificial Sword··· Let's try it. A middle-aged Taoist in a pale gray Dao robe raised his eyebrows and looked at the silver little Dao leader.

"I heard that there is a natural Taoist figure in the King's Landing Sword Pavilion, who is a seven-year-old baby. Another person shouted, glanced at the silver Taoist and said, "You are the child of the Heavenly Dao Seed... Even if there is no cultivation, what is the use? ”

Listening to the ridicule of these people, the silver little Taoist did not change his face, and glanced at them lightly.

The seven-colored Liuyan of the fire ruin faded into mist, and gradually saw a human figure. The man was dressed in a red garment, stained with blood.

"Husband... Miss Mu'er shouted.

"You can't leave. Xiao asked with a deep groan, and the murderous aura had risen.

The little black dragon Chunchun looked at Xiao and asked the blood pupil evil life, and wrapped Miss Mu'er and Li Zhong away from the thousands of feet.

"Husband, you won't kill me. Miss Mu'er said.

"That's not him. The little black dragon Chunchun groaned.

"He... He's dead. Miss Mu'er asked, dumbfounded.

"No, how could he die so easily. The little black dragon Chunchun said, looking in the direction of the King's Landing Sword Pavilion.

"Well, he must have made a deal with the owner of the Nyorai Kenshin. The silver trail leader also groaned.

Tens of thousands of Dao people outside the King's Landing Sword Pavilion swarmed into the King's Landing Sword Pavilion, and they all rushed towards Xiao and killed.

Xiao asked, the red color of the blood pupils, like the bloody clothes on his body, oozing with beads of blood.

"One hundred and thirty-one melon seeds. Little Black Dragon Chunchun said lightly.

The blood mist was at the beginning of the mist, and the blood of the King's Landing Sword Pavilion had not yet dissipated. The crowd looked at the blood mist of the King's Landing Sword Pavilion, like a blood web.

"Vomit... Vomit. Miss Mu'er leaned down and retched vigorously.

The smell of blood was choking, and Li Zhong gently patted Miss Mu'er's back. After a while, Miss Mu'er got better.

The dark clouds rose again, and Miss Mu'er looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky and smiled like a daisy.

The paper umbrella was on top of her head, covering the rain.

"No... I want to get drenched in the rain. Miss Mu'er pushed away Li Zhong, who was holding an umbrella, and stood in the wind and rain with her little face up.

The rain stopped and stopped, but the smell of blood around me still didn't go away.

The blood mist of King's Landing Sword Pavilion, after this heavy rain, can finally see the sword dome of King's Landing Sword Pavilion.

"Husband... Miss Mu'er groaned.

Xiao Wendao stood on the dojo of the King's Landing Sword Pavilion with his sword in his hand, his blood pupils had already faded, and the corners of his mouth raised and pretended to be an evil ghost, stepping step by step across the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

"Husband... Miss Mu'er asked Xiao Qian.

"Let's go. Xiao asked and said lightly, turning around and leaving the King's Landing Sword Pavilion.

"When people and demons think about it, they have to cherish it. The silver trail chief said behind him.

Xiao Wendao was unstoppable, leaving the King's Landing Sword Pavilion far behind, like throwing off a tree.

"Is it to find the cicada clothes back? Miss Mu'er said.

"No, even if the entire mortal realm were to kill her, I would keep her safe. Xiao asked and groaned, and continued: "God, isn't it just used to stab?" ”

Miss Mu'er listened to Xiao Wenwen's words and said, "Then if I poke a hole in the sky, will you also make up for me?" ”

Xiao asked without saying a word, just walked forward lightly, his eyes full of evil spirits.

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The Holy City of Soldiers is the closest city to the "Holy Ruins".

"In this Holy City, there is only one Dao Sect. Li Zhong said.

"Tianxiangmen, 30 years after the establishment of the sect. Xiao asked, groaning.

An ordinary inn, the proprietress of the inn is also a half-old, and the charm is four points. She turned her eyes and looked at Xiao and asked, her face was very angry.

"Guys, what to eat. The proprietress asked with a light smile.

"Foodie à la carte. Miss Mu'er blinked and looked at the little black dragon Chunchun.

"The most expensive... The best. Little Black Dragon Chunchun said without blinking.

"Slow... Slowly. It really doesn't cost your family's money, a loser. Miss Mu'er teased, looked at the proprietress and said, "A pot of spirits, and a few more meat dishes." ”

The proprietress listened to Miss Mu'er's words, and then said, "It's feasible to get three catties of donkey meat." ”

"No, no. Miss Mu'er waved her hand again and again and continued: "My husband, I love donkeys like my life. ”

When the proprietress heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then looked at Xiao and asked a few times, and said, "The son is kind, it's good to change it to sauced beef." ”

"Okay... Good. Miss Mu'er said, bowing her head.

After the proprietress turned around and instructed the little maid, Xiao asked and put a Sumeru ring in front of Miss Mu'er, and said, "There is no shortage of gold and silver in the Xiao family." ”

Miss Mu'er looked at the Sumeru ring in front of her, looked at it for a while, and asked, "This..." How to use it. ”

"Forget, she didn't cultivate at all. Xiao asked, groaning.

"It's okay, there is always a time to spare, I will teach her the Tao. Li Zhong said.

"No, I'll let my husband teach. Miss Mu'er said, and held the Sumeru realm in the palm of her hand.

The sauce beef is flavorful for seven minutes, slightly spicy and fragrant. The liquor is not too strong, it just chokes.

Miss Mu'er took a sip of spirits, ate a few bites of sauce beef, and then lay on the wooden table, drunk and lying.

"Oh, listen to some storytellers order food, and learn from heroes. The little black dragon Chunchun said, and poured a sip of strong wine.

Miss Mu'er was lying on the wooden table, saliva flowing from her mouth, and the Sumeru ring held in her palm did not let go. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, but Harazi was dripping.

"How drunk is good. The proprietress looked at Miss Mu'er, swayed her waist and placed a new pot of tea on their wooden table.

"The old shop... Old wine, and such a beautiful proprietress lady. Li Zhong said lightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here for the Holy Ruins. The proprietress said.

"I don't know if the proprietress has thirty flowers. Li Zhong groaned and placed an ingot of gold on the wooden table.

The proprietress turned her eyes, glanced at the ingot of gold, sat on Li Zhong's wooden bench, and said, "The guest officer is arrogant, but I don't dare to take it." ”

"The proprietress took it with confidence, just talking. Li Zhong said, pouring a full glass of wine for the proprietress .

"Jue'er... Upstairs. The proprietress exclaimed.

The little guy in the wine shop ran up to the pavilion with a smoke, looked at Xiao and asked the crowd, and said, "Hua Niang, you have orders." ”

"I dug up the underground flowers of the golden sycamore and drank it. Hu Hua Niang groaned.

"Three hundred years... It's still 500 years old. The little guy asked.

"Thirteen hundred years of that jar of flowers. Hu Huaniang shouted.

"That jar of wine is the acquaintance wine of Huazao and Fuji Gong, and there is only one jar left. I drank it, but it was gone. The little guy looked up and said.

"Hmph, he has no mouth to drink, it's better to drink with someone who is destined. Hu Huaniang said.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and saw Hu Huaniang say fiercely: "Don't you wait for me to die before this wine can be served." ”

"Yes... Be. ”

But in half an instant, the little guy put the 1,300-year-old flower brew on the wooden table.

The wine jar is simple, it is chiseled by black jade, and the aroma of wine is not overflowing.

"Closed doors. Hu Huaniang said.

The little servant lowered his head, went downstairs to the wine shop, and closed the wooden door of the wine shop.

"Guest, come and taste my treasured flower brew. Hu Huaniang poured wine and continued: "This wine was originally a wedding wine for me and Fuji Gong to tie the knot, so let's drink it today." ”

"My husband and I, although we are good drinkers, do not dare to drink this jar of wine. Li Zhong smiled lightly.

Xiao Wenwen was still drinking half a bowl of spirits, and he didn't look at the jar of thousand-year-old flower brew.

"Heh, I'm also anxious, don't blame you. Hu Huaniang said, low eyebrows and sighed.

"If you have a request for someone, you might as well say it clearly. Li Zhong said loudly.

"Hey... Then I'll get straight to the point. Hu Hua Niang lowered her eyebrows and took a sip of flower brew, and continued: "Fuji Gong and I have known each other for 1,300 years, and he and I have been cultivating together as immortals, so they have cultivated in the Holy City of Soldiers. Later, the holy ruins came to the world, and this one will never return. ”

"How do you know that we have come because of the holy ruins? Li Zhong asked in a deep voice.

"Face-to-face, and... He is still young. Hu Huaniang said.

"In the Holy City, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people coming and going, and we are not the only ones who are still young, why are you sure that we will go to the holy ruins. Li Zhong said what was in his heart.

Hu Hua Niang looked at Xiao Wendao's bloody clothes, her piercing eyes hurt, and she took a deep breath.

"Intuition... And then there's the sword in his hand. Hu Huaniang said.

"What's wrong with my husband's sword. Li Zhong asked lightly, and his back body did not hide his murderous aura.

"You must have just arrived from King's Landing, and the sword in his hand has just killed many people. Hu Hua Niang groaned, her eyes half turned, and she took a sip of flower brew.

"Go on. Xiao asked, groaning.

Hu Huaniang listened to Xiao Wenwen's words, and a drop of sweat on her sideburns fell on the pink placket and dried up immediately.

"The sword is dyed with murderous aura, and Mr. must be very human. But in the radius of this holy city, only the holy ruins have entered the eyes of your law. Hu Hua Niang said with a guess in her heart.

"Needless to say, the rest. Li Zhong groaned and continued: "We are going to the holy ruins, but we are not to save people or find people. ”

Hu Hua Niang listened to Li Zhong's words, and arched her hand and said: "My Hu Hua Niang has something to ask for, but I will never be strong." ”

"Oh. Xiao asked, and let out a faint sigh.

I saw Hu Huaniang's hand, took out a picture scroll, on which a young Taoist was depicted, with clear eyebrows and a jade appearance.

Suddenly, Miss Mu'er sat up straight and shouted, "Check out..." ”