Chapter Seventy-Six: Tianmu Yuanyang Ding
"Ning Zhiyuan, are you forcing me to be angry?" Chen Huwei laughed, the tyrannical killing intent pressed everyone in the Ning family to retreat one after another, and those dense sword lights in the sky gradually turned into a huge phoenix.
It was a phoenix built with sword qi one after another.
No one would doubt that if this phoenix swooped down, it would destroy the Ning family within a radius of 100 acres.
Among the seven great sword canons of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, the killing power of this phoenix sword technique is the most terrifying, Chen Hu is majestic, and he has been immersed in this sword canon for hundreds of years, and under one blow, I am afraid that half of Caozhou City will be destroyed.
"A small treasure hunter family dares to confront me!" Chen Hu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted: "You are asking for your own death!"
Rumble!
The phoenix in the void became bigger and bigger, and countless sword lights almost overflowed from it, enveloping the entire Ning family.
Ning Zhiyuan's face was full of bitterness, and he suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old, and he sighed deeply: "Brother Chen, stop it, we are willing to fulfill the gambling contract." ”
"Uncle, please come out of Tianmu Yuanyang Ding!" Ning Zhiyuan closed his eyes and shouted in pain.
The old man had already said that the treasure hunter family should be low-key, but you didn't listen!" An old voice came from the depths of the Ning family's manor.
"Huh?"
Chen Hu's eyes flickered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that your Ning family really has a master, and there is actually a monk who has a half-step Divine Mirror." ”
An old man walked slowly, his age was really very old, most of the qi and blood in his body had been lost, and it was basically difficult to break through, even so, the strength of the Ning family was impressive, and there was actually a half-step Divine Mirror Monk in charge.
"Uncle!"
Ning Zhiyuan said respectfully.
"Old master!"
The rest of the Ning family also saluted respectfully, the old man just nodded lightly, his gray eyes were very calm, he looked at Xiao Yu and Chen Hu, and sighed: "The Ning family will not lose its trust, we are willing to fulfill the gambling contract." ”
Chen Hu said indifferently: "This is the best." ”
Rumble!
The old man also smiled faintly, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and a simple and antique cyan small tripod appeared in his palm, exuding a vast power that made people tremble, and there was a faint holy power permeating.
The cyan Xiaoding flashed, and the terrifying phoenix sword shadow in the void disappeared, Chen Hu's eyes were cold, and he said in a dark voice: "It is worthy of being a half-saint soldier, such a terrifying power." ”
"Let the Taoist friends laugh!"
The old man smiled calmly, and suddenly a terrifying aura was released from his body, and he resolutely erased his spiritual imprint on the Tianmu Yuanyang Ding.
The cyan light on the small tripod flowed, the light was brilliant, and the faint holy power gradually hid in it, and today Mu Yuanyang Ding is already an ownerless thing, and anyone can sacrifice it.
"Brother Dao is really trustworthy!"
Chen Hu made a big move, holding Tianmu Yuanyang Ding into his palm, and then put it into his storage ring, while Ning Zhiyuan also had a gloomy face and presented two pieces of five-grade Xuanbing.
These five-grade Xuanbing, one is a huge scissors that exude a bloody breath and flow of black light, neither jade nor gold, and I don't know what material is used to cast it, called Wuling scissors.
The other is a long knife, which emits a tragic aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, called the Heavenly Desolate War Knife, which is just suitable for Xiao Qixiong to wear on weekdays.
"So, take your leave!"
Chen Hu put away the three magic weapons, bowed his hand slightly to the old man, and left with Chen Hu Shi Shiran.
A giant sword crossed the air, leaving Caozhou City in the blink of an eye and flying towards Chang'an City.
Ning Zhiyuan's face was full of resentment, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle, is our family heirloom just given away? I'm not reconciled, that's the only half-saint soldier of the Ning family." ”
"Idiot!"
The old man slapped him with his backhand, and said coldly: "As Chen Hu said just now, our little Ning family can afford to provoke the Qiyu Peak?"
"But ......!" Ning Zhiyuan was still unwilling, looking at the direction where Chen Hu's master and apprentice had gone, his eyes were extremely calm.
The old man's eyes also flashed a hint of fierceness, and he sneered: "Tianmu Yuanyang Ding, it's just temporarily placed in the Xiao family, Feng'er has already entered Futu Mountain, whether our Ning family's half-saint soldiers can come back or not depends on Feng'er." ”
"Yes, yes, and the wind!"
Ning Zhiyuan nodded again and again: "With the wind, our Ning family will definitely rise, although he did not participate in the competition between the two countries, I believe that Xiao Yu is by no means his opponent." ”
"Humph!"
The old man smiled senran: "Qiyu Peak, a few years later, as long as Feng'er becomes the holy son of the sect, even your Qiyu Peak will have to surrender!"
......
"Here, I gave you this storage ring, in addition to the Mu Yuanyang Ding and the two Xuanbing that day, there are also some pills and Yuan Jing stones, which can also be regarded as gifts for the teacher," Chen Hu took off the storage ring in his hand and gave it to Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master." ”
Chen Hu smiled and said, "With Tianmu Yuanyang Ding guarding the Xiao family, your Xiao family has also become a super family in Chang'an City second only to the Zuo family, and you can also rest assured that you can go to the sect to practice." ”
Xiao Yu nodded and smiled.
Chen Hu glanced at Xiao Yu with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "I know that you may have a lot of secrets, such as why you rose to become the most dazzling young supreme in these two countries in just one year, and why you have the art of treasure hunting, but I won't ask about these things." ”
"Everyone's fortune is different, and the fortune is also different, I just hope that you can cultivate in Qiyu Peak with peace of mind and don't live up to my high hopes. ”
Xiao Yu said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Master, I will not let you down." ”
"I still believe in you kid, although you are ruthless, but I value love and righteousness, I believe in my own vision," Chen Hu grinned, and began to shout again: "Come on, our master and apprentice continue to drink, and I will tell you some gossip and taboos of the sect by the way, as well as which people must not be provoked, I can see that you kid has long hair, and there is no one you dare not provoke." ”
A few hours later, when Xiao Yu returned to Xiao's house, it was already late at night, and Xiao Qixiong had not rested, quietly reading a book in the study.
Xiao Yu pushed the door and entered the study, Xiao Qixiong put down the book with a smile and asked, "I have heard that your master and apprentice are making trouble in Caozhou City." ”
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It seems that Caozhou also has spies from the Ministry of War, you will know so soon." ”
"It's not just me, I'm afraid that the major families in Chang'an City already know that our Xiao family now has a half-saint soldier, and has become a super family that can stand side by side with the Zuo family!"
"Hmm!"
Xiao Yu smiled, and then the cyan light flashed in his hand, and a mouthful of cyan Xiaoding exuded a strong aura and appeared in his palm.
"Tianmu Yuanyang Ding!"
Xiao Qixiong's breathing became short, feeling the terrifying power contained in Xiao Ding and the irresistible holy power like heavenly might, his face was very excited.
"This Tianmu Yuanyang Ding is already an ownerless thing, so let you sacrifice and refine it, father, there is a half-saint soldier to protect you, and ordinary Spirit Infant Realm cultivators are not your opponents. ”
Xiao Qixiong carefully took the Tianmu Yuanyang Ding, put the treasure back into his storage ring, and sighed: "Yu'er, the Xiao family has risen because of you." ”
Xiao Yu smiled faintly and said, "I am a child of the Xiao family, and this is what I should do." ”
Xiao Qixiong was very pleased, he devoted his life to the glory of the Xiao family, but with little success, but because of Xiao Yu's existence, he could faintly predict that the Xiao family would definitely become a behemoth in the future, perhaps hundreds of years later, it would be even stronger than the Li Tang Dynasty.
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