Chapter 205: Turtle Ancestor, Don't Blow Up Your Hair (4)
Hearing her muttering, Mougins sensitively sensed the implicit meaning of her words: "You are not a Terran?!" ”
"I didn't say I was a Terran."
When the woman heard him ask, she answered very sincerely, in accordance with the principle of honesty and trustworthiness. Immediately, he was very sincerely surrounded by a group of sword cultivators.
"What are your intentions in mixing up with my Seven Sages Palace?!"
"You didn't have to bring me up?" Surrounded by the bright sword body, the woman did not panic at all, and even her tone was still so lazy.
She continued to tease the little turtle in the jug with a pair in her hand, and when she saw the emotions in the turtle's eyes, she smiled lightly:
"Okay, don't point those broken copper and iron at me, let Agarwood come out to see me."
"Shut up! The name of the ancestor is also something that you can call a demon?! ”
Suddenly, the surrounding disciples were filled with righteous indignation - the Agarwood Ancestor was the sword of their founding ancestor, and even these immortal disciples were only able to take a look at the ancestor's body from a distance when they chose to become a sword cultivator.
Don't say call it by his name, even if you think about it on weekdays, you feel that you are blasphemy. It can be said that the Agarwood Sword is in the hearts of these sword cultivation disciples of the Seven Sages Palace, and it is definitely the existence of a lover in a dream!
How could they tolerate a woman who did not know the height of the heavens and the earth and blasphemed the gods in their hearts with a lofty tone?
Who knows, when this woman heard this, not only did she not restrain herself, but instead said something even more infuriating:
"Heh, the way of the world has really changed. Now any cat or dog can make up a story to start a mountain and establish a faction, and a sword spirit who is no more than a thousand years old dares to take the name of the ancestor.
Tsk, Xuanqing, do you think I should educate these juniors? Or should they continue to die? ”
As soon as she said this, the mountains beneath their feet shook, and then, from under her feet, cracks like lines on the shells of turtles spread outward at lightning speed.
Looking at the amplitude of the vibration of the peaks, it is clear that these cracks are not only spreading horizontally outward, but also the inside of the mountain has been affected by these cracks, and if it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that in less than an hour, the belly of this mountain will be penetrated by these cracks.
When the time comes......
"Be merciful to your fellow Daoists! I don't know how the criminals of my Seven Sages Hall provoked Daoist friends?! ”
Just as the disciples were lying down, lying on their stomachs, or kneeling on the ridge, a vast voice came from all around.
As soon as this sound came out, the shaking of the mountain stopped. Mu Ran and the others almost burst into tears when they heard this voice - this is their ancestor!
"Pretending to be a ghost! Get out! ”
Who knows, the woman in black was extremely dissatisfied with the voice appearing in such a way, her right hand that was not holding the jug suddenly became a claw, thinking about the direction of the underground and grabbing it vigorously.
I only heard a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and in less than five breaths, there was a choking sound from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, in the stunned eyes of Mouran and the others, a man in purple clothes and purple hair, who was born with a noble spirit, came straight to the woman's clawed palm as if he was throwing himself into a hug.
At the last moment, the man's neck was tightly grasped by the woman in the palm of his hand, and his choking was not over.
"Ahem!! You...... Akabane Ancestor!! ”
"Ancestor!"
The first sound was from the purple-clothed and purple-haired man, but the latter was the shout of all the kneeling disciples.