The people who had been around the persuasion turned around one by one in surprise.

Gu Liu even looked at the back of the crowd.

When he saw the figure of the night wind, the whole person was demented, "You, you came out?"

The drunkard even removed the flask from his mouth and smiled, "Just come out!"

Those old guys flocked up one by one, and then looked up and down, and only after making sure that the night breeze was unscathed did they say with confidence, "It's safe!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter if you don't surrender the sword. ”

"Yes, safety first!"

"If you don't have a sword, it's fine!"

Night Wind didn't expect these people to think that he hadn't surrendered the sword soul, which made him a little crying and laughing.

Seeing the expression of the night wind, Gu Liu jumped and came to the crowd and said seriously, "Little guy, I have a lot of good swords, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I can give you whatever I want!"

After everyone saw Gu Liu's purpose, they were secretly jealous in their hearts, and some old guys were suddenly unhappy, "Owner, you're wrong, he's everyone's, not yours!"

As soon as these words came out, the old guys felt reasonable, and even unanimously agreed to make Yefeng everyone's disciple, so that Yefeng became famous in the future, and that would be everyone's glory.

The juniors who were watching there were envious one by one, and some of them were jealous, "How nice it would be if I had this treatment!"

"But no, I really envy the dead!"

...

The drunkard looked at the ancient demon sword, and also looked at the cave, always feeling that something was wrong, and even looked at the night wind suspiciously, "You, what's wrong with this sword?"

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of the drunkard's words, and Night Wind smiled very politely and modestly at the drunkard, "I just entered the sword, and there is a sword soul there, and it said it was willing to follow me!"

"What? follow you?" the eyes of those present widened, and the night breeze was stared at by the older generation, as if it was going to be swallowed alive.

This made Night Wind smile awkwardly, and his right hand stretched out.

Then everyone saw a shocking scene, that is, the stone layer on the surface of the sword began to crack, and the bells on the ropes shook wildly.

Little by little, the sword crawled out, as if it was about to break free from the boulder.

"This. ”

Everyone present looked stupid, especially the drunkard standing by the sword hesitated, grabbed the rope with one hand, and directly injected vitality.

The rope was immediately opened, and the bell fell off, and as for the sword, it left an afterimage, and when it reappeared, it had already fallen on the right hand of Night Wind.

I saw that this sword was like a layer of stone skin, the whole body was black, and there were many strange lines on it.

Not only that, but the sword shrank little by little, and finally turned into a sword of the right size, and lay quietly in the hand of the night wind, but there was no light, and it looked like a mortal weapon.

But Yefeng knew that he had a sense with the sword soul inside, and he could summon this sword at will, and even with a movement of his heart, the sword immediately shrank, and finally turned into a small flying sword like a pendant.

"Interesting!"

Night Wind felt a burst of joy in his heart when he saw that this sword could become bigger and smaller as he wanted.

But when the night breeze played enough and looked up at everyone, they stared at the night wind in shock.

Gu Liu was also shocked and stammered, "You, really surrendered?"

"Yes, it's willing to follow me!"

"This. Gu Liu didn't believe that Night Wind had done it, and the older generation present pestered Night Wind to ask about the situation inside the sword.

The drunkard jumped and came to the side of Night Wind, then took the flask and poured it with a smile and said, "Everyone, I'm going to disturb you today, farewell!"

As soon as everyone heard that the drunkard took away the night breeze like this, they didn't let anyone, and Gu Liu said angrily, "I said old drunkard, where are you going to be, come if you want, and leave if you want?"

"Then I don't know what the ancient village owner wants to do?"

The drunkard stared at that Gu Liu with a strange smile, and Gu Liu gritted his teeth and said, "He, I must admit that he is a senior disciple of my Gu Yun Sword Village, so that he can take the sword away, otherwise, he doesn't want to leave here today!"

The other old guys also shouted, "That's right, we must admit that we are from Guyun Sword Village!"

"Yes, our Guyun Sword Village!"

The drunkard stared at everyone with a smile, "Everyone, his talent, wherever he goes, he is a guest, you let him be a senior disciple of yours? ”

When everyone heard this, they felt reasonable, and the old guys discussed, "Why don't you let him be an elder?" ”

"Elder? ”

"And what can you do?"

These old people have all kinds of verbal battles, eager to get the other party to agree with their opinions, while the juniors around them are staring dryly one by one.

After about a while, Gu Liu shouted, "Are you the owner of the village, or am I the owner of the village?"

The old guys immediately quieted down, but they looked at the night wind and looked hot, and they wanted to tie him up with Jianzhuang.

Gu Liu collected his mood, and then immediately showed a smile after glancing at the night wind, "In this way, you, how about being an elder of our Sword Village?"

"This?"

Night Wind knew that these old guys in Guyun Sword Village were much stronger than him in all their cultivations, and it would be a little embarrassing to let himself be the same generation as them.

Gu Liu thought that the night wind was hesitating, so he hurriedly added, "If you are an elder, you can read any sword book of our Sword Village! And if you are in trouble, we will help you!"

When Night Wind heard this, he immediately became interested, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Swordsmanship, is there anything higher than the best yellow level?"

"Of course!

Gu Liu was very proud, the corners of his mouth were still hooked, and he smiled evilly.

Night Wind felt a commotion in his heart, "Then, can I go and see it?"

Gu Liufang nodded, but the drunkard glanced at the night wind and said with a smile, "This Xuan-level, you have to cultivate to reach the Blood Refining Realm before you can learn." ”

These words made Gu Liu couldn't help but be disappointed and said, "That's right, this Xuan-level swordsmanship is quite special, and it can't be learned without the Blood Refining Realm." ”

When Night Wind heard this, he thought that he was only in the Cave Qi Realm, and the Flowing Shadow Sword Technique had not yet reached its peak, so he had to postpone his studies, but smiled at Gu Liu and the others, "That's okay, when I refine the Blood Realm, I'll come again!"

"Yes! welcome at any time!" Gu Liu was afraid that the night wind would not return, and the older generation also nodded happily.

The drunkard smiled helplessly, so he had to quickly sneak out of the sword village with the night wind, and the owner and others sent each other all the way, and the attitude was completely different from when they came.

Not only that, but these people followed them until they had walked a mile, and the night wind and the drunkards got rid of them.

"These people, it's so welcoming. Night Wind smiled with relief.

The drunkard laughed and said, "These old guys, you will suffer in the future!"

The night wind was puzzled, and the drunkard fell silent again and stopped talking, so the two had to continue to return to Cloud City without saying a word.

...

Half an hour later, Yuncheng Yejia and Yenan came to the warehouse, hesitated for a while, and then came to the cellar again.

At this moment, the pig demon was still sitting there, and Ye Nan lingered at the entrance of the stairs for a long time, until the pig demon said gently, "Come down." ”

Ye Nan couldn't get rid of it, so he had no choice but to bow his head and go down, and quickly came to the pig demon and said, "Lord Luo!"

"I don't know, why are you here today?"

Ye Nan was reluctant, but he had no choice but to take out a bag in his arms and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't prepare a demon stone, but I have three million taels here, so I'll give it to you first." ”

"Three million taels, what do you want me to do?"

The pig demon looked Ye Nan up and down curiously, and Ye Nan trembled, and even said with some fear, "I just want Lord Luo to let my son go!"

"Put it away!"

When Ye Nan heard this, he was so frightened that he sweated, "Lord Luo, I will slowly think of a way for the rest, you, don't kill my son." ”

Seeing Ye Nan being scared into such a pig demon by himself, he was helpless for a while, "I want to kill, but I don't dare!"

"Don't dare?" Ye Nan instantly looked puzzled.

But at this time, the pig demon, Luo Zhutian suddenly felt that there was movement in the Night Mansion and frowned, "There are assassins in your mansion!"

"What?"

Luo Zhutian immediately rushed out of the cellar, and Ye Nan also hurriedly followed, wanting to see what happened to Ye Fu.