Chuan Lian, who has always been a bit wooden, after asking many older generations of the Oriental family, knew that there was no Penglai jade branch on Penglai Island that could live the dead with white bones and bones, and his face obviously showed a lot of loss, and he kicked a small stone, his face was full of amazement.

He wasn't going to come out and fight.

Although it is said that he was in the forbidden technique of the medicine man back then, he woke up, and originally only got the realm of eight grades directly to the sixth grade, but what he valued more was that after he came back from the dead, he didn't care much about the natural sensitivity of medicinal properties, and he didn't care much about catching and fighting.

This time, it was Li San who found him and said that there was that rare elixir on Penglai Island, so he had the idea of moving.

Originally, he didn't believe it, but after that, Wei Chijie, who was temporarily in charge of the Shenwu Army Formation, and several older generations were talking in his ear, talking about it, talking about it, and he became suspicious when he said it.

It turned out to be fooled.

Chuan Lian was annoyed in his heart.

This time, the Shenwu Mansion was poured out, except for Gongsun Jing, who led a thousand Qingtao cavalry elites to the northern Xinjiang, many old soldiers led the remaining Qingtao cavalry reserves, Feiling Sect was originally prepared according to the force of the Dongfang family, and did not expect that the Dongfang family would have such reinforcements in Fufeng at all.

However, in just half an hour, the turmoil has subsided.

All the disciples of the Feiling Sect were abolished from their martial arts, leaving a life.

In those years, when the elders who were more than half a hundred years old, they could not move their hearts, and there was an extra wound on their bodies, and they could backhand them more ruthlessly, but when the old soldiers of the Shenwu Mansion wanted to abolish their martial arts, the reaction was extremely great, struggling again and again, and roaring angrily in their mouths.

After being abolished martial arts, he was paralyzed like mud, and the whole person lost his soul, like a mourning exam.

Li Laosan slapped the face of a deacon of the Feiling Sect with the long knife in his hand, and among the old pawns of the year, except for Gongsun Jing, only he cultivated the highest, and this time he slapped the white-haired head that had been indifferent and proud to the side, and then used his hands to neatly abolish the old man's martial arts.

Shenwu Mansion used all the methods used in the battle formation back then, and the attack was absolutely ruthless, don't want to re-cultivate in this life, Qiu Feiyi's eyes were closed, quietly waiting for Li Laosan to come over, his expression was calm, but Li Laosan did not abolish his martial arts, after taking a look, his wrist shook, and the long knife came out of the sheath, splitting the rope on his body.

Then he threw a porcelain vase at him, saying:

"This is the antidote to the poison in your body, and it will recover in a moment."

Qiu Feiyi opened his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Li Laosan squatted down, stretched out his right hand and patted Qiu Feiyi's face, leaned closer to his ear and said coldly: "Listen, the Feiling Sect is one of the seven sects in the world, we don't plan to completely tear our faces with you, the rest of the elders are counted as the interest this time, the four-grade realm is not easy to come by, you can do it yourself." ”

"If you do it again and be punished, I will cut off your head!"

Li Laosan snorted coldly, got up and strode away.

A moment later, Penglai Island gave these people a boat, and the bodies of those who had been abolished were still much better than ordinary people, carrying the bodies of those disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect and leaving in the boat.

After leaving Penglai Island, those warriors thought that all the martial arts they had cultivated all their lives were like water, and the corpses of their former friends and brothers were under the cabin, which was already cold, and no matter how hard-hearted people were, they couldn't help but feel sad and cry.

Li Laosan stepped on the stone and watched the ship leave, his eyes were cold and indifferent, which made his honest face more gloomy.

With a shock of his hand, the blood on the long knife in his hand was shaken away, and it was slowly put into the scabbard.

Then the right hand casually put on the placket, touched a piece of white paper, the thick air machine vibrate, and this piece of Jiangnan Road on the good bamboo paper directly shattered, this kind of paper has always been loved by literati and ink writers, but it is not ordinary people can use, there is a thousand gold bamboo notes.

He had already memorized the words on it.

Three sentences.

Except for the person with the highest martial arts, the rest of the people's martial arts are abolished.

When you give the antidote to the person with the highest martial arts, approach him and say three words casually.

Let them go.

Li Laosan was no longer as honest as when he first joined the army, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, stupid, Shangfeng said that he would do whatever he wanted, and he believed everything, but the rivers and lakes were a big dye vat, and after he left the Shenwu Mansion, he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Those who survived had already seen a lot of things.

Therefore, he can understand what influence these three simple sentences will bring at this moment, and he can guess what will happen after this ship of martial artists returns to the Feiling Sect, and Qiu Feiyi can probably guess it, but he had to take the antidote at that time, and if he didn't take it, his martial arts would also be abolished.

There must be some people among the rest who guessed, but the martial arts were abolished, and only one person survived, which is not just a matter of truth.

Because only his martial arts have not been abolished, this is the truth, and resentment and suspicion are inevitable.

Li Laosan took a deep breath, and became more and more in awe of the gentleman who saw the head and tail of the dragon in the Shenwu Mansion.

It is not easy to be a four-rank martial artist.

But the impact of those three sentences will make Qiu Feiyi want to die on this Penglai Island today.

Li Laosan raised his hand and patted his cheeks, and when he turned his head, he was already the same honest appearance again, smiling at everyone, Dongfang Hexuan happened to come, looked at the people in Shenwu Mansion, and said slowly:

"An Feng He ......"

Li San put away the waist knife, and the fierce and violent look on his face disappeared as if he was a tiger when he was just fighting, as if he was just a simple and short middle-aged man, saluted with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Don't worry, the old man, just now the lord of the mansion has sent a message back, and if there is an emergency, I must go back to the Central Plains, and I will ...... I want my subordinates to apologize to the old-timers, and then the lord of the house will personally ask for guilt when he comes back. ”

"But it seems that the old thief of the Feiling Sect should have been defeated by the mansion master."

Dongfang Tiankui, who was walking next to him, couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he heard this, the Feiling Sect was in a state of difference between the Seven Sects and Yiye Xuan, and it was not comparable to Tianshan Mountain and Daomen, but the Grandmaster Realm of Zuoqiu Valley did not have the slightest moisture, and now it was only a short time, but it had already fallen into the hands of the younger generation.

There was a violent tear between what was happening in reality and what I had already known.

Dongfang Tiankui secretly took a breath, quickly collected his thoughts, raised his hand and saluted, and said:

"In the Lower East Tiankui, thank you for your help today."

Everyone in the Shenwu Mansion promised to return the salute.

Dongfang Tiankui glanced at everyone, hesitated, and said:

"And one of the guests doesn't seem to be there?"

Sheng Zhehan looked slightly uncomfortable and moved his shoulders.

Lu Yingbo said lightly:

"She? She didn't wait with me all the way, she had another purpose, and she had already left at the moment. ”

Dongfang Tiankui nodded, didn't ask, just smiled: "In this case, I can only thank that master next time I have a fate, please come in, please." ”

……………

In the Flying Spirit Sect.

Since the Feiling Sect tried to raise a dragon in the Central Plains a few decades ago, but was beheaded by a disciple from Yiye Xuan, the dragon was killed by the disciple from Yiye Xuan, and after the death of a grandmaster by the way, his status in the rivers and lakes has fallen again and again, and there is no longer the great atmosphere of the two-day competition for glory in the past.

Although it is still a first-class sect, its status among the seven sects is already in the last tier.

First, it can't compare to the Tianshan Sword Kui Sword Test the world, and secondly, it can't compare to the Taoist Sect Evergreen, in addition to the Taishang who stepped last year, there is also the Forgotten Immortal Li Xuanyi who can cover the palm and press the rivers and lakes.

Compared with Yiye Xuan, the latter has the name of Confucianism after all, and also has a thousand-year-old cultural context, I don't know how many great Confucians have studied here, and have learned a few tricks and styles of superior martial arts.

When Zuoqiu Valley fought against Wang Anfeng, there were already masters of the Flying Spirit Sect waiting dozens of miles away.

Originally, seeing that Zuoqiu Valley had the upper hand, everyone could still feel a little more relaxed in their hearts, but in less than a short period of time, the battle situation changed dramatically, and Zuoqiu Valley, who was originally in the upper hand, was suddenly captured at close range, and was finally smashed by Wang Anfeng repeatedly, and finally seemed to use ruthless means.

The entire sea almost smashed to the ground, and the undercurrent roared.

The Feiling Sect is good at defeating enemies from a distance, and there are thirteen pupil techniques in the door.

Therefore, they saw with their own eyes that the Shenwu Mansion Lord entangled most of his body with a qi machine chain, and most of his body was paralyzed like mud, stepped into the air and went up to the twelfth floor of the Jade Void, and then grabbed the chain, spun it suddenly, and almost gave birth to a qi tornado with brute force, and immediately threw it out.

The whale salamander that dives to the bottom of the sea surfaces and strikes with its tail.

The reason why the whale salamander is inferior to the grandmaster is because it is confined to the sea water, and its body is too big, almost a living target, but ignoring the dexterous words, the terrifying beast with pure qi and blood, body length of more than ten miles, and weight is not inferior to a thousand-meter-high mountain peak is enough to surpass all martial artists.

Wang Anfeng threw out the Zuoqiu Valley where the seventy-one muscles and bones in his body had turned into powder.

The whale salamander roared furiously and low, and with more great strength, it flicked its tail in the direction that Wang Anfeng threw out.

The waves rose almost to the sky.

Its sound is like thunder.

Zuoqiu Valley Grandmaster's physique, the muscles and bones and blood veins under his skin turned into flesh and mud, and he was shocked to death on the spot.

Such a terrifying power made the masters of the Flying Spirit Sect who were hiding in the distance stiff and their hands and feet cold.

It wasn't until Wang Anfeng was far away that he rushed forward and brought Zuoqiu Valley, which was almost turned into meat mud, back to the sect, such an injury could only be caught by the contemporary Tianlong of Tianlong Academy, and it stands to reason that he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

But decades ago, the dragon that Ren Changge killed was almost formed, and then a master of the Feiling Sect brought back half of the Jiaozhu, during which it was naturally a bloody storm that could not be told by others, and with this Jiaozhu, he might be able to save Zuoqiu Gu back.

The Feiling Sect has a peerless knowledge that only the sect master has passed down by word of mouth, and it can't be lost no matter what.

The gray-haired old man finally took out the Jiaozhu from the sect master's treasure box.

On the ink-colored satin, there is a milky white bead, and there is a dragon hovering inside, with teeth and claws, lifelike, but unfortunately only half of it, the heavenly machine is damaged, and it cannot be used to practice the secret method, otherwise if the Feiling Sect can have a great master in charge, it will not be so, and in the end, in order to continue the sect, the soldiers will go on a dangerous road, and the idea of borrowing the spiritual land of Penglai Island to raise a dragon python is played.

The old man sighed, engrossed in his concentration, and wanted to put Jiaozhu on Zuo Qiu Gu's collapsed chest, and use the qi machine, at this moment, a short sword appeared behind him, instantly piercing the old man's five-grade qi defense, directly piercing the heart.

After the realm of ordinary swordsmen is superb, they can tear the heavens and the earth with a three-foot sword.

A sword fell, and the sword qi was as thick as the peaks of the sea of clouds.

However, the sword in the hand of the person who shot was only one foot and three inches, and the sword qi was only one foot and three inches on the blade.

The four-product killing machine broke out.

The qi machine burst out, the sword-wielder twisted the hilt of the sword, and the torn sword qi directly shattered the heart into flesh and blood, even if it was a middle-grade martial artist, the qi and blood were not inferior to the beast and died on the spot, and then pierced the throat from behind with a sword, and suddenly pulled it out, avoiding the blood, and the sword in his hand wiped the blood stains from the Jiangnan silk on the body of the elder of the Feiling Sect.

Avoiding the blood, the assassin raised his hand and grabbed the pure white Jiaozhu in his hand, and the phantom of the dragon in the Jiaozhu circled, flowing with light, and immediately put it away with his backhand.

Outside the house where the Sect Master of the Feiling Sect lived, many masters were anxious.

In the room, a cold woman in a light-colored power suit withdrew her sword, her temples slightly raised.

The cuffs hang down a pale blue, and there is a green dragon breaking the water.

Then he leaned over, saluted with both hands, and said softly: "Sir, Jiaozhu has succeeded." The Zuoqiu Valley of the Feiling Sect was beaten to death by the master of the Shenwu Mansion, and the meridians were all broken, and it was already difficult for the immortals to be saved. ”

A faint sound sounded in Shi Huaidie's ears.

The woman bit her lower lip and said:

"Sir, Wang Anfeng is the master of the Shenwu Mansion, so he was the one who was outside Loulan City last time......"

This sentence had been hovering in her heart for a long time, and at this time, she finally couldn't help but say it, the purpose of her hard cultivation was to avenge her friend Tiefutu when she was still a sword slave, and also to avenge her own death.

At this moment, I learned that I had actually contributed to my enemy twice, and my mood couldn't help but be shocked.

The scribe said lightly: "What do you want to say?" ”

Shi Huaidie took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said:

"Subordinate...... Can't. ”

A scribe's phantom composed of pure blue streamers appeared in front of Shi Huaidie, raised his hand with a move, took back the Jiaozhu that the woman had put away, looked at the Jiaozhu in his hand, said to the left of the door, and then looked at the assassin who was no longer charming and bewitching before, but became more and more cold.

Originally, he was only regarded as a sword slave, discarded, but he never thought that he would be able to have the heart and qualifications to get to this point, and he suffered a lot, but he was like a little grandmaster who had walked to the four-grade realm step by step, threw Jiaozhu away, and said lightly:

"This bead is for you to use, and it can allow you to cross the dragon gate and enter the False Realm Grandmaster."

"Do you want to?"

Shi Huaidie never raised his head, and said softly:

"Huaidie arranged it according to Mr. alone."

The scribe casually put away the beads and said lightly: "In this case, then this bead will not be with you." ”

"Don't worry, the matter in your heart, this seat will give you an explanation."

"However, think about the price and think about it."

Shi Huaidie was stunned and promised a promise.

The green-shirted scribe looked at the blue waves of the East China Sea outside the window, and said lightly:

"Among the seven sects of the rivers and lakes, the East China Sea Feiling Sect had strong luck before, and was killed by Yiye Xuan Ren Changge to kill a dragon, half of which was abolished, and today it was pressed by the Shenwu Mansion, and the remaining luck hit the lotus pond like rain, and there were only seven or eight half-dead lotus flowers that were beaten in embarrassment."

"The name of the Seven Sects can't bear it."

"You go to Penglai Island to form a good relationship with the Oriental family."

Shi Huaidie whispered.

The scribe turned to look at the old man who was lying on the edge of the bed.

After a while, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the many warriors outside the door finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in their hearts, and rushed into the door regardless of the etiquette.

Almost instantly, everyone pointed the finger at several of the young deacons. The elder who knew where Jiaozhu was located was their master, and he was also a powerful branch in the Feiling Sect.

At the same time, ships from Penglai Island docked next to Feiling Island.

On this day, after the death of the head of the East China Sea Feiling Sect.

Shenwu Mansion publicly declared that Dongfang Hexuan, the elder of the Dongfang family, was the ancestor of the mansion owner.

In addition, the lord of the Shenwu Mansion has not served by his grandfather's side for a long time, and now the elders are old and uneasy, and they want to choose an island in Penglai to build a station, and they want to accompany the old man for a long time.

The rivers and lakes were surging in an instant, and everyone looked at the Feiling Sect to speak, but this gang, which had always been known for its unruly and domineering style in the East China Sea, was silent for a few days, and then it was revealed that one of the elders had coerced the sect's heavy treasure and escaped, and the rest of the elders in the sect were willing to reward the elder's whereabouts with the sect's peerless learning.

On another day, Deputy Sect Master Qiu Feiyi was seen leaving the Flying Spirit Sect with a seriously injured body.

After a few days of silence, Donghai Hou sent a chart to Penglai Island.

This chart is available in many big factions on the rivers and lakes, but there is only one purpose for sending it like this, to prove that Donghai Hou and the imperial court have acquiesced to the words of Shenwu Mansion, and it is rumored that Donghai Hou made a promise that as long as Shenwu Mansion draws a circle on this chart, the land included can naturally be used as a place to station.

Shaolin Temple.

The outside world was turbulent, but the scribe was rarely gently carving things with his hands, which were full of complicated lines, and his temperament was quiet and plain, and he carved for two hours, took out the Jiaozhu, and gently placed it on the body covered in iron armor.

With a long groan of the dragon, the dragon was about to fly out, but was pulled back by the monk next to him.

Jiaolong was beaten into the iron-clad man.

Hong Luoyu smashed his tongue and said:

"Dragon Soul...... Why don't you put it in a weapon and make a divine weapon? ”

The scribe wiped his hands and said lightly: "Jiaozhu's rank is too low, not to mention that it is a sinister Jiao born from the accumulation of people's grievances and anger, and it is too disgusting to use it as a divine weapon spirit." ”

Hong Luoyu didn't know how to answer the disgusting words full of subjective preferences, looked at the man covered in iron armor, and sighed: "Isn't this the iron floating slaughter that Qing Feng killed me back then?" You actually dug it up secretly? ”

"What do you want to do?"

The scribe said lightly: "Such a body is rare, and it is not so easy to die. ”

The voice paused, and then muttered again:

"It's a pity ......"

"If Shi Huaidie is not greedy enough to take Jiaozhu, the Tiefutu she has in mind will become a puppet weapon, and when the time comes, she will become a grandmaster and be full of spirit, and this seat will give her this puppet and tell her that it is her greed that has robbed her of the last ray of life of her sweetheart."

"Because I can't bear it, I let him accompany her day and night."

Can't bear it?!

Hong Luoyu could almost see the woman's appearance from ecstasy to complete collapse, and couldn't help but feel cold, shook her body, and said:

"She also assassinated Xiao Fengzi at the order of Sword Forge Valley back then."

"Everything, how many years have passed, not to mention that you have done a lot of things under your command?"

The scribe looked at his palm and said lightly:

"Two things can't be counted together."

"She does things for me, so I make her realm higher and higher day by day."

"But it wasn't because she assassinated her...... Although this seat thinks he is stupid, he is a pawn of this seat after all, and the things of this seat are no longer looked down on, how can others be allowed to act rashly? No matter how many things you do, what you have done is what you have done, and you can't erase it. ”

"No matter how much you apologize and listen to things, it's better to stab your opponent in the heart."

Hong Luoyu thought of the Sword Casting Valley, which was now almost half controlled, and was silent.

The scribe flicked his sleeves and said lightly:

"But she gave up, this seat has always had clear rewards and punishments, so give her a chance, and give him a chance."

The dragon's soul entered the body, and Tiefutu's eyes lit up.

Huge vitality gathered, the big man who was more than two meters tall suddenly got up, knelt next to the green-shirted scribe, hung his head, and was secretly thrown into the medicine pool to soak for three years The body of the iron floating tutu has a faint tendency to turn into a dragon, strong and mighty.

The scribe put his palm on the top of Tiefutu's head an inch, and said lightly:

"But I want to be able to say goodbye......"

"The cost may be too great for her to bear."

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