The eighteen guards of the Qinglong are looking forward to looking forward, they are entrusted by the Dongfang Pavilion as henchmen, and they are the eyes and ears of the Dongfang Pavilion.

They were in charge of patrolling and punishing, and naturally knew that with the end of the genius war, there were many unpredictable people in the surrounding areas of Qinglong City.

Long Yi waved his hand slightly, and then stopped to the ground with the seventeen people behind him.

They are all well-trained people, who can be as fast as the wind, Xu can be like a forest, immobile as a mountain, and difficult as a yin.

Qin Wanli glanced indifferently at the Eighteen Guards of the Green Dragon, he was a person from the Desolate Palace, and most of the people in the Desolate Hall were unruly people.

They don't like to be restrained, and they behave according to their preferences, which is contrary to strict discipline.

At this time, after the eighteen guards of Qinglong landed, they sat on the ground in a uniform manner, and they did not say a word.

Long Yi narrowed his eyes, he knew that the person in front of him was not waiting for them, they just happened to be the ones who were waiting.

At this moment, the sky is vast, the grass is abundant, and the morning breeze is fiercely cool.

Qin Wanli's cloak greeted the sky, looking into the distance, I don't know when, one after another light and shadow broke through the void and came over.

There were four people coming, it was the four great killing gods of the Northern Underworld, and the four of them first looked at the Eighteen Guards of the Green Dragon, and then looked at Qin Wanli.

The corners of Mercury Soul's mouth lifted slightly, and he smiled: "Your Excellency is trying to stop me from waiting?"

Qin Wanli said: "Where is the road? Even if there is a road, it is still a road that is not passable." ”

Mercury Soul said: "In this way, Your Excellency has already made up your mind in your heart, and it seems that it is useless to say more. ”

He sneered, and the cold in his eyes firmly locked the silent Qin Wanli.

The Shui Yin puppet said: "Get out of the way, if not, kill!"

Qin Wanli slowly closed his eyes, ignoring the words of the Water Yin Puppet, he didn't think much about it when he came here, he just remembered it by chance, so he appeared here.

Shui Youyun looked at him and said coldly: "This person doesn't know anything, what do you have to do with him?"

After that, the water ghost was about to make a move, and at this moment, in the field behind him, a volley of light and shadow suddenly flew in.

There were three people coming, it was the three kings of Nangong, and the three of them swept through the air and flew down beside Qin Wanli.

After the Sword King saw Qin Wanli, his expression suddenly became different, and the two of them have known each other for a long time, they may not know their hearts, but they know how to do it.

Qin Wanli opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the three Sword Kings indifferently, and then closed his eyes again.

Seeing Qin Wanli's posture, the faces of the Prison King and the Ghost King were slightly gloomy, but the Sword King smiled and was not surprised.

The Sword King said: "Brother Qin, the year is his year, the month is his month, and the earth is his land, we meet again!"

He remembered that when he was separated from Qin Wanli before, he once said: "The next time we meet, I don't know what year, month and place it will be?"

Qin Wanli closed his eyes and bowed, and said, "I'll let you see my blade in a while." ”

He made an appointment with the Sword King, and when they met again, he would let the Sword King see his blade, and the Sword King would tell him his name.

The Sword King said: "Brother Qin, my surname is Jian, and my single name is Lonely." ”

The Ghost King and the Prison King were stunned, the Sword King rarely told others his name, he was an arrogant swordsman, and he was as his name.

Qin Wanli said: "People are alone shadows, and swords are lonely sounds." The sword king, the sword lonely. ”

The Sword King smiled, and looked at the four great killing gods of the Northern Underworld in a blink of an eye, and this glance could be seen in each other's eyes.

Dao Sheng firmly locked the water ghost, and he didn't dare to forget the slaughter of the Holy King Academy, even if he was used to seeing the fight and blood, his heart was not at ease.

After receiving Dao Sheng's gaze, Shui Youling not only disagreed, but smiled charmingly at Dao Sheng, smiling as if it was none of his business.

Mercury smiled calmly, and those present should be the leader if they are strong or weak.

In Fenglan City that day, he was suspended by Shi Dabiao's pen, and then vomited blood and was defeated, the two had never fought each other, but they had already fought each other.

Only a Qi Refiner whose strength surpasses the Void Refining and reaches the Void and Reality Realm can be free from the void and the real, which is also the reason why Ximen Xuangu saw the hidden strength of the Mercury Soul.

Of course, Nangong Xia Zi also knew about this, and he knew, which also meant that the three Sword Kings might also know.

After the silence, the Sword King spoke: "The Star God's advancement to the Void Reality Realm is really gratifying. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people, the water ghost, the water yin puppet, and the water puppet, suddenly changed greatly, they and the Mercury soul lived among the four major killing gods, but they didn't know that the latter had already stepped into the virtual reality.

Mercury Soul still smiled and said, "Sword King, since you already know my strength, do you still want to do that thing to block the way?"

The Sword King said: "The three of us have a life, and I am afraid it will be difficult for the Star God to fulfill his wish." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Wanli, and his congratulatory words were actually reminding Qin Wanli, but the latter didn't seem to care.

Mercury Soul said: "The wish of my star soul is naturally controlled by myself, when will it come true to others?"

As the words fell, the momentum of Mercury's soul suddenly rose, and the water element power that overflowed from his body was as majestic as the sea.

The expressions of the three Sword Kings were gloomy, and the three of them were only engaged in refining their Void Strength, how could they be without pressure in the face of the Mercury Soul in the Void Realm? Not to mention that beside the Mercury Soul, there were three Void Refining Strongmen who were eyeing each other.

At this moment of tension, the sound of breaking the sky again sounded on the road, and after a while, the two figures had stopped in the void.

Dongfang Long Xiang looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and his gaze lingered on Qin Wanli and Mercury Soul for a few more moments,

The rest was a thin, rugged old man with a cane and eyes half-squinted and half-closed.

Seeing the people, the eighteen guards of the green dragon sitting on the ground rose into the air one after another, and then stood behind Dongfang Longxiang and the old man.

At this time, the faces of the three Sword Kings had become extremely gloomy, especially after seeing the old man on the crutches, the uneasiness in their hearts was even greater.

Mercury Soul looked sideways at Dongfang Longxiang, and then his gaze fell on the old man, and said: "Today's wind is strong, and it actually blows all Mu Yi's predecessors here. ”

The old man's name is Dongfang Muyi, and as early as when he lived in seclusion, his strength had reached the realm of virtual reality.

He glanced at Mercury Soul indifferently, and then looked at Qin Wanli and the others, those half-squinted and half-closed eyes suddenly widened a lot when they saw Dao Sheng.

Dongfang Muyi said: "Boy, who are you Dao Wuji?"

Dao Sheng said: "He is my father. ”

Dongfang Muyi nodded: "You have a bit of what he looked like when he was young, get out of the way." If Dao Wuji is here, maybe he can stop me for a moment or two, as for you are still too young."

As soon as his words landed, Qin Wanli, who had been closing his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes.

Before Qin Wanli could speak, above the sky, a sad voice suddenly came: "A song is gone, and it is difficult to break if you can't sing it." A pulse of love, looking forward to the long days of autumn water. The past is like a cloud of smoke, and it is gone, leaving only barrenness. ”

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