Chapter 9 Desire to go to the clouds
When the dust settled, the two sides stood against each other.
On one side is the Ghost King Sect headed by ten thousand people, Qinglong, Youji, Baguio and some new and old demons are newly born, and on the other side are Qingyunmen and righteous path monks led by Cangsong and Tian Buyi.
The ghost king's eyes flashed slightly, although the strength of the demon sect was slightly stronger, but it was not easy to eat these righteous people, since Kui Niu was subdued, there was no need to have another dispute, thinking of this, he wanted to take everyone away.
Seeing that the people of the Ghost King Sect had the intention of retreating, Tian Buyi and Cang Song looked at each other and didn't say much, obviously like the Ghost King, they didn't want to face each other in life and death now.
Just as the Ghost King was about to get up, a voice came from afar, and in the suddenness, it was impossible to tell where it came from.
"The ghost king is slow" Before the words fell, a figure appeared out of thin air between the two sides, dressed in a dark color decent gown and gold embroidered edges, and there was a kind of calm atmosphere in the gorgeous.
"It's you!" There were two exclamations in the audience, one from Baguio and the other from Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhao Xianzong looked at the two of them when he heard this, and said, "It's this seat."
At this time, Tian Buyi, the Ghost King and others also knew that this extraordinary person was really outside the town of Xiaochi, and the person who killed the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley and took away the Xuanhuo Jian, at that time, after listening to the description, he already had a guess about this person's cultivation, but according to the scene just now, I am afraid that the estimate is still too low. From the time Zhao Xianzong appeared, they had already guessed that the earth-shattering sword from the west must have come from this person.
Because where the sword hung from the man's waist, now there was only an empty scabbard.
"Thank you for your kindness first, otherwise this Kui Niu is afraid that he would have run away early, but I don't know what Your Excellency is called? This thanks, this is from the bottom of my heart.
Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong smiled and said, "The nine sects of this seat are real people, and the ghost king will leave if he wants to go, but before that, can he return the sword of this seat first?"
Hearing this, the Ghost King immediately smiled and said, "But Wan Mou forgot" Yan Bi stretched out his hand and wiped Fu Longding in his hand, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand. With a slight throw, the sword body came towards Zhao Xianzong.
Zhao Xianzong didn't reach out to pick it up, and waved his sleeves ~ choked ~ Zhanlu automatically returned to the sheath.
It was only then that Tian Buyi stepped forward and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving the little girl."
"It's okay to do it, it's just that this seat wants to go to Qingyun and his party, if Tian Shouzuo doesn't mind, how about going with him?" Zhao Xianzong looked at Tian Buyi and smiled lightly.
"Don't mind, Tian is trying to thank the real person for his kindness, how can he mind? Tian Buyi looked at Zhao Xianzong, and then looked at the Incense Valley.
Zhao Xianzong comprehended, looked sideways at the resentful looks of several people in the Incense Valley, and said, "The Xuanhuo Jian is in my hands, but you don't have the strength to take it from me. ”
"Okay, I'll wait for the news to come back, and then there will be a master of my sect to share it with Your Excellency!" a young man from the Incense Valley came out and replied.
After speaking, Zhao Xianzong looked at Tian Buyi and said, "Tian Shouzao is still satisfied?"
Tian Buyi arched his hand again and again, "This is very good! Then it will be annoying for the real person to deign to return to Qingyun with us." In fact, I was also relieved in my heart, although this person was kind to himself, but after all, he killed the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley, and took away the Burning Incense Valley Town to send the Supreme Treasure Xuanhuo Jian, how different is this move from the Demon Dao!
Everything was agreed, the Ghost King Sect had already brought people back to Changhe City, and at this moment, this island was the people of Qingyunmen and Zhao Xianzong, an outsider. Zhao Xianzong agreed with Tian Buyi and Cangsong to return to Qingyun the next day on the grounds that he needed pranayama, so that he would stay on this island for one more day.
Although that Kui Niu has no spiritual intelligence, his cultivation is conservatively estimated to be in the realm of Pseudo-Dan, and he is still a line behind him, and he can seriously injure that beast with one sword, thanks to the previous consumption of everyone in the Ghost King Sect.
But even so, under the blow, he did his best, and without mana, he undoubtedly held a lot of money with children in the city, which was extremely dangerous. So pranayama is not a lie.
A day passed in a flash, and the twilight shrouded the earth again, sitting cross-legged in the big tent, Zhao Xianzong's mana fluctuated around him, and he was magnificent. After a day of pranayama and recuperation, it is already half of the recovery, and it is expected that it will be back to normal before the departure tomorrow.
This trip was not worthwhile, he helped the ghost king to take down Kui Niu and saved Tian Ling'er. At the same time, you have made friends with the two factions of the Ghost King Sect and the Qingyun Sect, and you have done it quietly, so you can't find any fault with your wisdom.
"Who?" Zhang Xianzong snorted, and the cold mana condensed on the palm of his hand, ready to go.
"It's me," a crisp voice floated from outside the tent, and a red figure flashed in as he spoke.
This woman is Tian Ling'er, looking at the woman in front of her in the cold moonlight, she saw a red shirt playful and smart, her skin was frosty and snowy, and she was slightly pink, worthy of the reputation of shocking her face, and it was no wonder that she could be bright with Lu Xueqi for a while.
"Miss Tian doesn't know why you came here late at night?" Zhao Xianzong did not have any mood fluctuations because of her appearance, and asked with a calm expression.
"Ling'er is grateful for the kindness of the real person for saving him, and during the day, I heard that the real person's mana consumption is serious, so I specially came to send some qi replenishing things. As Tian Ling'er spoke, she revealed the pill bottle in her hand.
Zhao Xianzong looked at it and said, "The girl has a heart, but the first seat of the day field has already given a lot of pills to this seat," and then kept silent.
Tian Ling'er's expression turned slightly red when she heard this, but she didn't leave there.
But looking at Zhao Xianzong, who had closed his eyes and breathing, Tian Ling'er suddenly fidgeted, and even his hands seemed to have nowhere to put them, this medicine was fake, but the thanks were real, but he didn't expect to get such an understatement reply, which was completely different from his expectations, and he wanted to say something for a while, but he didn't know how to say it.
Although Zhao Xianzong closed his eyes and breathed, everything around him was under the monitoring of his mind. Looking at Tian Ling'er's helpless appearance, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. He didn't care about her anymore, and recovered his mana with all his might.