"The Sword of Defeat?" Yang Xuan stood on the ground with his hands down, closed his eyes, and released his divine thoughts.

After only a moment, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was full of shock.

It's amazing!!

Just now, Yang Xuan could clearly feel the amazing evil aura contained in the copper coffin, and it was filled with a dull and fierce aura, if the copper coffin was suddenly opened, the evil aura in it would definitely be like a flood that broke the embankment, instantly filling the entire sword mound.

If ordinary people are rushed by this evil spirit, the three souls and seven spirits will be directly dispersed, and they will naturally die. Even some monks in the desolate world who have not yet become immortals are afraid that they will not be able to withstand this amazing evil aura.

Or...... Wait until you become an immortal and then take out this "sword of defeat"? He didn't want to be disturbed by the weapon in his hand like Broken Shuai.

Seeing that Yang Xuan had been silent in thought, Mrs. Ao couldn't help but speak, "Dao Chief, or I'll let someone open the bronze coffin." ”

"No need," Yang Xuan shook his head and gritted his teeth, "This sword of defeat is too dangerous, if you open it rashly, there may be something wrong with you." ”

"What is the Daoist going to do?"

"I'll just take this bronze coffin with me." Yang Xuan thought about it again and again, and finally had an answer.

Take the bronze coffin with you?

Mrs. Ao and Zhong Mei were also ignorant when they heard this.

This bronze coffin is also thousands of pounds, can you carry it? Even if you can lift it, how many steps can you take with the bronze coffin?

I saw Yang Xuan silently take out an inconspicuous pouch from his waist, and said a word softly to the copper coffin.

"Receive"

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw that the heavy copper coffin was instantly included in the small sac.

Suddenly, the entire sword mound exploded.

"Oh my god, I read that right! The copper coffin was actually put into that small bag! ”

"What is the origin of this little bag, and how can it be so capable?"

"Oh my God! Could it be that this Taoist priest is an immortal? ”

……

Mrs. Ao and Zhong Mei were also stunned by this sudden scene. Especially Zhong Mei, rubbing his eyes vigorously, wondering if he was old and dizzy. I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen this kind of thing.

"Dao Chief," Madam Ao asked cautiously to Yang Xuan, "that bronze coffin was really included in by you?" ”

"Well," Yang Xuan tied the "treasure bag" that Zhichen gave him back to his waist and nodded, "But don't worry, I'm not an immortal." ”

Just when Mrs. Ao was still thinking about how to get in touch with the young man in front of her, Yang Xuan took out two bright red peaches from the "Hundred Treasure Bag" and handed them to Mrs. Ao.

"Dao Chief, you are ......" Feeling the refreshing fruity fragrance exuded by the two peaches, Mrs. Ao's face showed a look of joy, and her plump breasts suddenly rose and fell.

Zhong Mei on the side was also staring at the two peaches in Yang Xuan's hand with dead eyes, and the breath emanating from the peaches made him suddenly feel refreshed, feeling that if he ate the peaches, he would definitely be able to live a long life.

"Take away your family's 'Sword of Defeat', and these two peaches will be regarded as compensation." Yang Xuan said and put the two peaches picked from the rotten peach mountain on the slightly trembling palm of Mrs. Ao, and said lightly, "Eating it can get rid of all kinds of diseases, strengthen the body, and prolong life." ”

"Thank you for the kindness, thank you for the kindness of the Taoist!!" Mrs. Ao accepted the peach and hurriedly poured two blessings on Yang Xuan.

"It's time for the poor road to go, and it's time to leave." Yang Xuan also waved at Madam Ao, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the sword mound.

The surrounding Baijian Villa villagers also hurriedly made way for Yang Xuan, and they all watched this young man who was suspected of being an "immortal" leave with awe.

What they have experienced today is enough to show off to their descendants for a lifetime.

……

In the magnificent restaurant, the people of the rivers and lakes of the three religions and nine streams are mixed together, and there is a noisy sound, so it is not lively.

"Hey, have you heard? A few days ago, the 'North Drinking Crazy Knife' Nie Ren Wang re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and the 'Nanlin Sword Head' fought a decisive battle at the Leshan Giant Buddha," in the noisy voice, a person at the table said softly, "When Nie Ren Wang married Yan Ying, the first beauty in martial arts, he disappeared, and I thought he was going to go into hiding." ”

"I already knew," the other person at his table sneered, "I also know that when the King of the Nie people fought a decisive battle with Duan Shuai, the fire qilin in the Lingyun Cave appeared and took the two of them captive. ”

"What? Are you serious? Everyone who heard this sentence was shocked.

"Absolutely." The man talked eloquently, anyway, this news will be rotten in a few days, so it is better to make a drink now.

Although the Fengyun World can be regarded as the world of Xianwu, the painting style is still ancient, and the transmission of news still relies on word of mouth at the bottom.

"As far as I know, on that day, when the king of Nie Ren and Duan Shuai were in a decisive battle, the water level of the Minjiang River suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to the height of the Buddha's knees," the man took a sip of wine and said, "Everyone should know that 'flood the Buddha's knees and burn the Lingyun Caves'." ”

The people around all gasped when they heard the words, and they naturally knew the ancient words of "flooding the Buddha's knees and burning the Lingyun Caves".

Whenever the water level of the Minjiang River in front of the Leshan Giant Buddha overflows the knee of the Big Buddha, the fire unicorn will appear and cause harm everywhere.

"Alas," the man put down his wine glass, sighed, and said regretfully, "Although King Nie Ren and Duan Shuai are famous grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, they are not the opponents of the fire qilin, they were both taken away by the fire qilin, and their lives and deaths are unknown. ”

Hearing this, the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes all felt heartache for what happened to the two grandmasters. There are also a small number of people who are happy that there are so many giants missing on the rivers and lakes, after all, these two people are gone, so they may have the opportunity to sit in their seats in the future.

At the same time, the young man in green shirt, who was sitting in a remote position and looked like a son of a family, listened to all kinds of discussions in the restaurant and pouted, "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

After coming out of Baijian Villa, Yang Xuan first went to Lingyun Cave to get a few things, and then rushed to Hangzhou non-stop.

There is one thing here, which is the last goal of coming to this world.

The "Divine Stone" is the "bowl" under the Leifeng Tower.

Drinking all the wine in the wine glass, Yang Xuan threw a piece of silver on the table. He shouted "checkout" and swaggered out of the tavern.

The so-called "there is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below", the Hangzhou in Suzhou and Hangzhou refers to Hangzhou.

Walking in the streets and alleys of Hangzhou, casually glancing at the smiling Jiangnan girls around him, Yang Xuan sighed that he had always wanted to travel to Hangzhou to see the West Lake before he crossed over, but he had to give up for various reasons. I didn't expect this crossing to fulfill my wish...... Although it is ancient Hangzhou, and there is no so-called 'Thirteen Views of West Lake', it is not as lively and prosperous as on TV in memory.

Not long after walking on the street, Yang Xuan stopped in front of an ancient tower.

"Is this Leifeng Tower?"