"Wang Dazhui, you give it out, eat three hundred swords from your aunt!"

At the door of the hall, Xiao Daogu broke in viciously, and was so frightened that the sledgehammer hid behind the two major worshippers.

Zi Ling'er held the sword with one hand, and when she saw Ye Changsheng, her eyes couldn't help but light up, she stepped forward and complained angrily: "Brother Changsheng, when the sledgehammer was fighting, he played tricks and smashed me with a hammer, I want revenge!"

Compared with brute force alone, Zi Ling'er is no longer the opponent of the sledgehammer, and it is naturally reasonable to be knocked down by the sledgehammer.

Ye Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the sledgehammer's gaze for help, he had to say: "That's it, little bell, you go to the desperation end, I'll let Xiaolongying play with you." ”

Zi Ling'er's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said excitedly: "Really, that's great!"

Zi Ling'er came back three days ago, and she came back with Wu Tianen's daughter, Wu Yu'er.

First, it came to the end of the year, and secondly, as natives of Liuhe County, they didn't want to miss the Confucian Temple ceremony in Sanshui Town.

It's probably because Xiaolongying can't stand the tossing of the two crazy girls, so one of them is hiding these days, which makes Zi Ling'er sullen all the time.

Now that Zi Ling'er heard that she could play with Xiaolongying, how could she not be happy?

Pulling the arm of the sledgehammer thicker than her leg, Zi Ling'er ran out.

At night, in the underground treasure house of Red Leaf Villa, in an open space, Ye Changsheng danced a spear, as fast as lightning, like a dragon.

This spear was cast in the style of the Shura King's Blade after he returned, with dark attributes and a high-grade spiritual martial level.

At this moment, the marksmanship he practiced came from the secret book given to him by the Excalibur Protector, "Soul Hook Gun Spectrum".

"Soul Hooking Gun Spectrum", one of the top ten secret skills of the ancient Shuramen, a prefecture-level high-grade martial art, a total of thirteen marksmanship, strange style, killing style.

The gun, regarded as the king of a hundred soldiers by the Tianxuan Continent, can be used in close combat, can be fought from afar, can be combated, can be fought in groups, can be held, can be thrown, can be used in many ways, imaginative.

But because of this, marksmanship is difficult to cultivate, so Changsheng never thought of cultivating marksmanship before.

However, on the way to open the treasure of the Shura Gate, he inadvertently took over the karma with the Shura King's Blade, so this marksmanship has to be practiced even if he doesn't practice.

The Demon Sect's Divine Sword Protector invited him to travel with him next summer, and Changsheng had a premonition that he was likely to encounter the Shura King's Blade again on this trip.

If he didn't even know basic marksmanship at that time, wouldn't he have failed the Shura King's Blade and the gun spectrum given to him by Lord Excalibur?

In his heart, Ye Changsheng was also looking forward to the pleasure of holding the blade of the Shura King again and seducing the soul.

After three marksmanship drills, Ye Changsheng stopped with a slight gasp and stood with a gun.

The ground-level high-grade martial arts are extremely profound, and the cultivation is extremely difficult, and the blade of the Shura King has a unique shape, and there are a lot of stiffness in the casting, which invisibly deepens his consumption.

Even if he had been cultivating for many days, Ye Changsheng had only barely mastered the thirteen-style marksmanship, and as for comprehension, it was still early.

Bite!

In front of the door of the secret room, a hanging copper bell shook a few times, making a crisp sound.

Ye Changsheng put the spear into the demon space and strode out.

In the study, the masked girl Ying Ying saluted: "The people's girl magic bell, I have seen the earl!"

Ye Changsheng, who had already changed into a white robe, sat on the bookcase and frowned: "Shouldn't it be kneeling?"

The witch raised her eyebrows and glared: "Can you afford it?"

"Of course I can't stand it. Ye Changsheng smiled loudly, looked at the magic bell, and felt extremely kind.

Not long ago, Liu Yiyi brought a handwritten letter from Lord Excalibur, which mentioned that the Demon Sect sent someone to reward him for everything he had done on the way to open the treasure of the Shura Gate.

Changsheng didn't expect that the person sent by the Demon Sect would be the Demon Bell.

Obviously, the magic bell also recalled the years of exploration together, and the bright eyes were full of brilliance, revealing a strange blue.

With a cough, the magic bell sat down with a big grin, and stared at Ye Changsheng with a cold gaze: "I heard, you are also looking for the golden relic?"

Ye Changsheng's heart shook slightly, and he smiled casually: "Babies can't be missed, and interesting babies can't be missed." ”

Interesting?

Just funny?

The magic bell didn't see anything unusual after looking at it for a long time, and said angrily: "If it weren't for the Divine Rat Sect's announcement to the General Altar, we wouldn't know that you were secretly searching for the golden relics." ”

One of the responsibilities of the four major tribes of the Demon Sect, the Divine Rat Sect, is to search for various treasures and resources, and the task of the Demon Sect to search for golden relics is also carried out by them.

This Ye Changsheng had already guessed it, and smiled faintly at the moment: "I don't know why you are looking for it, but I must have my reasons for looking for it." ”

I know, you're a master of swordsmithing, and you still have a lot of secrets hidden in you, and I don't know that Master Excalibur knows some of these secrets.

When the magic bell received the task of the general altar, he was inexplicable, and he couldn't find anything from Ye Changsheng, so he couldn't help but be a little stupid.

His expression returned to solemnity, and the magic bell took out a rectangular rosewood box from the storage space and solemnly handed it to Ye Changsheng.

"Ye Changsheng, the Demon Sect has never been stingy with rewards for those fellow practitioners who have made outstanding contributions, this is a gift from the General Altar to thank you. ”

Ye Changsheng had a premonition of something, and his heart couldn't help but pound, and when he gently opened the red sandalwood box, his heart beat even harder.

In the red sandalwood box, neatly arranged, six golden relics.

Six relics, all from the Infinite Demon Venerable!

Ye Changsheng's eyes were shining, and he couldn't take his eyes off the six relics, and he didn't hide the joy and excitement in his heart.

He never thought that the Demon Church would be so generous and give him the relics of the Infinite Demon Venerable, and it was still six, which was really not small.

Thinking that it must be on the way to open the treasure of the Shura Gate, Lord Excalibur learned that he was the identity of the Demon Ancestor, and found that he also had a mysterious relationship with the Second Ancestor, so he gave him these six relics.

The magic bell observed Ye Changsheng intently, and suddenly said, "You know?"

Ye Changsheng was stunned: "What?"

The magic bell bit her red lip and said in an affirmative tone, "You must know!"

Ye Changsheng smiled silently, of course he knew the ins and outs of these six relics, otherwise why would he work so hard to find them?

However, he couldn't tell the magic ring, so he could only pretend not to know.

In fact, Changsheng really wanted to reply to the magic bell: When you should know, you will naturally know.

The magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng pretending to be stupid, and said hatefully: "Since you know, then you should not let them be desecrated, otherwise let me find out, and the first one will not let you go!"

The relics left by the second ancestor are naturally the holy relics of the Demon Sect disciples, and this is also the place where the Demon Bell is difficult to understand and even accept after receiving the task.

Why did you give the holy relics that the main altar had worked so hard to find to give Ye Changsheng an outsider?

Could it be that he could refine the relics and use them to forge swords?

Isn't this a blasphemy against the second ancestor?

But whether she doesn't understand or accept it, the orders of the general altar must be carried out to the letter.

The Demon Bell took out another black token and handed it to Ye Changsheng: "Congratulations, from today onwards, you will be the punishment envoy of my Demon Sect Divine Sword Sect!"