Xiao Duan's real name is Duan Wuya, a name that sounds very templated, but his experience since he was a child is very ordinary.

His father was a well-known martial artist, a well-known sword-forging master, and one of the elders of the Divine Soldier Sect, and these fames did not give Duan Wuya any advantages.

Due to his father's strict requirements, Duan Wuya has been on the two roads of martial arts and sword casting since he was a child, and he has opened his legs...... Take small steps forward.

Whether it is martial arts or sword casting, Xiao Duan is a person who does not have much talent.

He disappointed his father again and again, and even lost confidence in both of them for a while, until his father's sudden death made Duan Wuya wake up all of a sudden.

Duan Wuya began to maintain the authority of his Duan Clan's martial arts hall, began to pick up sword forging and martial arts again, and also inherited his father's position and entered the Council of Elders.

Of course, with Duan Wuya's ability and level, he knew that he would not have much right to speak, and from the beginning, he just wanted to rely on his father's previous connections and gather strength to avenge him.

But unfortunately, the reality is far more cruel than young people imagine, and no one will lose their lives for a dead person.

Duan Wuya walked out of the martial arts hall tiredly, and now even the martial arts hall was in a hustle and bustle, and many disciples began to leave the martial arts hall to act alone, and some hid back to their hometowns.

It is not difficult for a warrior to know what has happened in the city recently.

And with Duan Wuyan's level, it is obvious that he can't persuade everyone to stay. After watching several senior brothers and sisters leave with his own eyes again, Duan Wuya was finally completely disheartened.

He walked over to a wasteland, made sure that no one was near, and then removed the scabbard from his waist, and in it lay a pale cyan bone sword.

At the same time as he took out the long sword, it seemed that a wisp of green smoke was floating outward, and Duan Wuya sat down quietly and began to wait.

A moment later, a figure slowly appeared behind him, the woman he had seen earlier.

The woman was dressed in green clothes at this time, and her long hair fell down her waist, just like coming out of a painting.

And she did call herself a "painting immortal", and at this time she was looking at Duan Wuya with a smile: "It seems that you have made a decision......

Duan Wuya nodded vigorously and began to slowly stretch out his right hand and place it on top of the bone long sword.

And the painting immortal also stretched out his hand at the same time, gently holding Duan Wuya's fingertips.

Xiao Duan had never experienced this kind of battle, and his face was suddenly flushed, and he almost didn't pull his hand back.

But he was soon in no mood to care about this, because he clearly saw that the opening in his right hand was not broken, and the blood was slowly dripping.

What's even weirder is that he doesn't feel any pain at all, as if everything in front of him is just an illusion.

"Relax, just take it easy. The painting fairy pursed his lips and chuckled, turning his hand over, and sure enough, he saw that it was also full of cracks, almost broken.

Duan Wuya had never seen such a terrifying scene, but it was impossible for him to withdraw his hand, so he could only force his fear to stay still.

But as time slowly passed, Duan Wuya did not feel the pain, and the cracks in his hands did not continue to increase, but he felt more and more that his connection with this bone sword had become closer.

Duan Wuya's heart began to feel a little more excited, although he didn't achieve anything, but when his family encountered a big disaster, he could get the help of nobles, and even a gift from a divine soldier......

Maybe I should have agreed from the beginning, and I shouldn't doubt the other party's intentions.

But every time people come to this time, another question comes to mind. Duan Wuya couldn't help but raise his head: "Painting Immortal, why did you choose me?"

The woman in Tsing Yi in front of him looked at him and said with some hesitation: "Actually, ......"

And at this time, Duan Wuya's watch rang out at an inopportune time, and a communication was connected, and the name displayed was "Little Senior Sister".

"This ......" Duan Wuya smiled a little awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

The painting fairy shook his head and chuckled: "Take it, it won't affect anything." ”

Duan Wuya could only bite the bullet and connect, and a girl's voice quickly came out from inside: "Brother Wuya, it's a big deal!

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"The Council of Elders and the Council of Elders sent people to ask for a new divine weapon, and they said that the Golden Pagoda wanted this divine weapon......"

Duan Wuya was stunned for a long time, and could only agree twice, then hung up the communication, looked at the painting immortal in astonishment, and said, "Elders...... How did they know that the Divine Soldier would be with me?"

The painting fairy glanced at him and said, "Your father brought me and the divine soldiers here, only I can open it, and there are people in the Council of Elders who know about it." ”

"That, that's ...... now" Duan Wuya looked ahead in a daze.

"It's too late. The painting fairy sighed lightly.

......

Xu Jia arrived in the city of Eucalyptus.

Of course, the Golden Pagoda has already been arranged by manpower in Da Eucalyptus City, whether it is a warrior or a demon, it has enough power to overwhelm the Divine Soldier Gate.

At this time, knowing that Xu Jia was coming, of course someone was responsible for answering it, but this person's identity was relatively complete, and it happened to be a certain seventh-stage martial artist.

"Uncle?" Song Anjing looked ahead in surprise, the humble figure who was smiling and bowing.

Song Jian was one of the first warriors to take refuge in the Golden Pagoda, and he was also the one who knew the most about current affairs, so he successfully became a supervisor, and now he has gained the trust of a part of the Golden Pagoda.

When Song Jian saw the appearance of his niece, a little embarrassment couldn't help but appear on his face, and his previous flattery was also somewhat restrained.

"Xiaojing, you're here too......"

Song Anjing couldn't help nodding and wanted to come forward to say hello, but Song Jian ignored her, his eyes were still looking ahead, and Xu Jia was walking over slowly.

"Mr. Xu. Song Jian hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Xu Jia waved his hand casually and said, "Have you got what I want?"

"This ...... Not yet. Song Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then hurriedly said, "We have already notified the Divine Soldier Gate, and they said that the new Divine Soldier has its own instrument spirit to protect it, and they have already chosen a master......

"But they've already sent someone to ask for it! if they can't get it, they'll take it and send it with their divine soldiers. ”

"Oh?" Xu Jia smiled.

He didn't expect the Divine Soldier Gate to hand over the things obediently, and he planned to use this as an excuse to kill, but he didn't expect that this time the Divine Soldier Gate was obedient.

"Let's go to the Divine Soldier Gate first. Xu Jia thought for a while and said, "Since they know the whereabouts of the new divine soldiers, they must have had contact before, take a look at their information." ”

"Yes, I'll take you there. Song Jian smiled again.

......

The two walked forward like this, and Song Anjing could only hold Candle Jiu's hand, with a blank look written on her face.

The scene in front of her broke her cognition a little, she knew that "Mr. Xu" was very powerful, and now he is the same character as Master Zhang before, but ......

Even in the face of Master Zhang, his uncle is also a seventh-stage martial artist, so he doesn't need to look like this...... The three words dog legs almost couldn't hold back in her mind.

"Do you want to be like him?" Candle Jiu stood in front of Song Anjing at some point, with an evil smile on his face, "Listen to me obediently, you can do what he has now." ”

Song Anjing paused for a long time before muttering, "Really?"

"Of course, you're the one I've chosen. ”