"Qin Sanba?"

Xuanyuan Ziyu frowned. This name is really unfamiliar. If memory is not wrong, this is the first time I've heard the name.

Xuanyuan Ziyu suddenly relieved his heart.

In the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, if you are successful in cultivation, how can you be an unknown person.

Unless the black-robed guy in front of him is using a pseudonym.

Kana is better. Under the sword, even if there is a bigger backer behind him, there is nowhere to reason.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ziyu had a plan in his heart, and said loudly: "It's not easy to remember your cultivation, and if you leave now, I will spare you from dying!

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Ziyu's saber emitted a buzzing sound.

"Xuanyuan Ziyu, don't be ashamed!"

Before Yi Yi could speak, a person in the crowd below shouted loudly: "In broad daylight, under the bright sky, you dare to trespass into the General's Mansion to snatch the Green Bead Girl! Outrageous is that you are a big devil who is sanctimonious on the surface, and keeps saying that you want to save the Green Bead Girl from fire and water, but in fact you are a male thief and a female prostitute, and you are refining the Green Bead Girl into a human skin puppet! Heaven is clear, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning!"

It was a Qi Practitioner from the Seven Realms who denounced it! The Qi Practitioner was shrouded in a purple robe, and after making such a righteous voice, he shouted violently: "My generation of monks, cultivating the heart, cultivating the Dao, and even more importantly, doing the Tao for the heavens, this fang dares to appear in front of all Daoists, do we even want to see him kidnap the Green Bead Girl! My monks of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty are all people who have escaped and are afraid of death?"

“......”

Xuanyuan Ziyu is full of black lines.

Not many people know about his refining of human skin puppets.

Even if it is discovered, with his identity, it is actually harmless, Xianmen monk, which one does not have a little special habit? He refining a puppet sword servant, but he will not shoot easily, he is not a female cultivator with outstanding talent and good looks, he is too lazy to take a look, let alone refine it as a puppet. He really wanted to buy green beads from Baihuamen to refine them into sword swords, but Baihuamen was so poor that the lion opened his mouth.

Although he is a noble son of Xianmen, he is not wronged.

The price offered by Baihuamen was enough for him to find several swordsmen from elsewhere.

Originally, Xuanyuan Ziyu also wanted to teach Baihuamen a lesson, so that this mountain gate would know what the sky and the earth were thick, and even he would dare to be blind.

However, it happened that the Old Ancestor Sword Master found a spiritual grass in a place and summoned him back to take it and then went to retreat and practice.

And so it was over.

This time he broke through, Xuanyuan Ziyu had already forgotten this time, and wanted to make a name for himself at the deer cutting banquet and determine his status as the first person among the rising stars in the territory of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.

It's just that for some reason, there were suddenly various scandals about him and Luzhu in Songlan City.

At first, Xuanyuan Ziyu just laughed dumbly. But soon after, things intensified, and in the end, Luzhu was rumored to be his confidante, and the confidante was arrested by the abolished son-in-law of the General's Mansion, Xuanyuan Ziyu was afraid of the other party's background identity and didn't dare to squeak!

Xuanyuan Ziyu naturally knew that someone was adding fuel to the fire and leading the matter.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it, but he just thought that he would take this opportunity to find the bad luck of the General's Mansion, so that when the deer cutting banquet was about to begin, he could harvest a wave of popularity and establish a beautiful image of a young immortal.

As for the green beads...... It's harmless. They are all people who have been kidnapped by the General's Mansion, and they are contaminated with the smoke and dust of the world, how can they be qualified to be one of his swordsmen, well, just release them. In the future, there will be green beads and hundred flowers to make him famous, and his fame will naturally resound throughout the continent.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he came to the General's Mansion to ask for the sword and administer justice for Luzhu, he was called the big devil!

Do you want his image anymore?!

"Where is Xiaoxiao, who dares to talk nonsense and ruin my reputation?"

Xuanyuan Ziyu's face sank, and a sword aura rushed towards this purple-robed monk!

"The big devil has killed someone!"

"Ahh......h

The purple-robed qi practitioner roared, then screamed miserably, and fell to the ground.

The two qi practitioners helped up the purple-robed qi practitioner who was righteous and insistent, but they were shocked and shouted: "Wu Daoyou is so angry!

"I'm a doctor, bring it over quickly, I'll see if I can cure it!"

Eager voices rang out from the crowd.

The purple-robed qi practitioner was immediately lifted up by his two companions and drilled out of the crowd.

It's just that between the crowds, the two of them are disheveled, revealing the robes inside, one orange and the other yellow. It's just that many monks are not paying attention to their strange clothes at this time.

"Huh?"

Hearing the chaotic sound below, Xuanyuan Ziyu was slightly stunned.

He thought to himself that he was already extremely restrained, he just wanted this Qi Practitioner of the Seven Realms to suffer a lot, the fall was inevitable, and in the next ten or eight years, he would have to be a medicine jar, as for whether he could pull out this wisp of sword qi, it would depend on luck.

Just listening to the voice and recognizing the breath, it seems that he really can't feel the breath of the qi practitioner who was slashed by him, perhaps, he is really dead.

And that's not surprising.

Xuanyuan Ziyu quickly figured it out. He broke through two realms in a row, and he was diligent, and the realm was very solid, but after all, the number of times he did it was too small, and his strength was not accurate, and it was normal to slash the unlucky qi practitioner to death with one sword.

"You deserve it!"

Xuanyuan Ziyu smiled coldly: "Who else dares to slander this son!"

Countless monks below raised their heads and glared at Xuanyuan Ziyu.

Yes, Xuanyuan Ziyu is very powerful, and the Great Dao Sword Shrine can easily crush these hundreds of monks to death like ants.

But even ants have tempers.

If you don't have a little backbone and arrogance, you can't fall on this road at all.

What's more, most of the people present were mountain and wild cultivators, and there were no lonely souls and wild ghosts of the sect, they had nothing to worry about, and they acted according to their joy and anger.

Countless people have condensed murderous aura in their hearts, ready to rush forward and fight with Xuanyuan Ziyu!

"The Great Dao Sword Shrine is so domineering!"

At this time, Yi Yu, who was confronting Xuanyuan Ziyu, sighed: "Xuanyuan Gongzi is so vicious! Since Your Excellency dares to do this viciousness in broad daylight, everyone dares to do this viciousness, and it is already bad to the bones, hopelessly, today, I, Qin Sanba, will do the right thing for the sky!"

"Hahaha...... A rabble, a frog at the bottom of a well!"

Xuanyuan Ziyu glanced around with contempt: "You guys go together, this son doesn't have so much effort to accompany you waste!"

“...... This guy doesn't seem to have a very high IQ......"

In the general's mansion, Qin Liang raised his head and sighed.

He originally thought that in addition to being a high cultivator, Xuanyuan Ziyu should also have a lot of city government, and to deal with this kind of public opinion, it should be easy to come by, and there will be a war of words.

But Xuanyuan Ziyu didn't have any awareness of this at all. He didn't even know that all the monks present were actually on his side.

It's just that Qin Liang released the soul clone, repeatedly picked up in the crowd, guided everyone's thinking, and then added Xuanyuan Ziyu's tricks to death, a small number of monks who had always remained sober had no way to choose to stand in line, and finally stood decisively on the opposite side of Xuanyuan Ziyu.

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