Mu Zisu watched him say such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and was a little confused.

Big brother, are you crazy?

Then, he saw the rice balls sticking to Xiao Xian's side like a rice cake, this dream of becoming a sword fairy, and being instructed by his idol to swordsmanship! Gu Xiuyuan thought to himself, this kid is really a great creation. Hug the thighs, hug one by one!

I don't know if Lord Demon Venerable is coming to the Immortal Palace, is it a blessing or a curse......

Gu Xiuyuan, who came back to his senses, remembered his former best friend Bai Yi, and he wanted to play a song for a sword show. Gu Xiuyuan came to the Hall of Eternal Life, poured a glass of Ruyi Immortal Wine, smiled bitterly at his portrait and said, "Baiyi, your wish has already come true." ”

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there is.

Where there are people, there is appropriation and competition for resources.

Resources are fundamental to the functioning of the world.

Zheng Hanshuang, the daughter of Shanhaimen, recently made a shocking move, which attracted everyone's amazement. Shanhaimen is an old sect, and it is a spiritual cultivator, and the spiritual cultivation is divided into the Imperial Beast and the Five Elements Monk. And Shanhaimen once had a treasure called the Hundred Beast Diagram, which was sealed with many spirit beasts with strong spiritual power, but the ancestors of Shanhaimen have always forbidden the clansmen below the pure gold to use it, because each spirit beast of this Hundred Beast Diagram is very strong, if the crossbow is strong, I am afraid that the disciples' spiritual power will be seriously damaged and they will be eaten by the spirit beasts.

Zheng Hanshuang, who was defeated by the Immortal Palace in the first round of the martial arts conference, naturally couldn't swallow this breath. So she ignored the obstruction of the head elders of the clan, took out the Hundred Beast Diagram, and led a group of disciples to slaughter the Mixed Yuan Sect, shattering their sect seals, and directly from the one hundred and two in the tenth order to the ninety-fourth in the ninth order.

However, the disciples of Shanhaimen were only at the highest level of gold. So the question is, what should Shanhaimen, who has been ranked 94th through this suicidal behavior, go from here.

When Zheng Hanshuang was complacent and showing off his martial arts, there was a layer of haze of impending disaster up and down the Shanhai Gate.

Everyone knew very well that the disciples in their sect were not strong enough, and if they were in that position, their foundation was unstable, and they would die quickly. So, the sects below ninety-four geared up and started their ideas.

But more than half a month has passed, Zheng Hanshuang is still exercising power, and the rivers and lakes are as quiet as a lake without waves.

Everyone is waiting and seeing, if it is attacked, Shanhaimen sacrifices a hundred beasts and the other party's jade is burned, and ends up losing both, and no one wants to be the praying mantis that was eaten by the yellow finch.

If it's a team, whose credit is it?

So everyone stared hungrily at the fat and juicy piece of meat, but they didn't dare to start their mouths.

On this day, Mu Zisu heard a cry when she was wandering outside, and she walked to the corner of the bush to see that it was Lingyun.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, I'...... I'm fine. As she spoke, she wiped her tears with her left hand, but her right hand remained motionless.

"You're hurt?"

Lingyun looked up like her and squeezed out a smile, "No, yes, it's my old wound." ”

"Old wounds?"

Mu Zisu squatted down and looked at it carefully, Lingyun's fleshy hands were covered with a layer of green and cold qi, and his originally white and fat hands were frozen and bruised.

"Is it cold poison?"

"Hmm...... It's okay, just endure it and pass. ”