"Xu Chang'an."

Sword Sect, Lone Peak.

Bidding farewell to Yu Wei and the others, Shen Yidong, who returned alone, could no longer suppress his anger, and with a roar, the green edge was cold, and terrifying sword qi burst out, leaving sword marks several feet deep.

Another sword was suddenly swung out, and the entire mountain wall shattered, revealing the anger of the sword-caster.

After a long time, Shen Yidong's gloomy face eased a little, and he turned to leave.

This thing will not be over.

He has been in the Law Enforcement Hall for many years, and he has his own connections, even if he is gone, it is not difficult to embarrass Yin Xiufeng.

There is also Xu Changan and them, they are also waiting, the strength is so weak, there is always a chance to take revenge on him.

Shen Yidong jumped into the sword, came to a cold pool, and with a wave of his hand, several pots of spirits flew out of the cold pool.

The Cold Spirit Immortal Brew was originally waiting to break through the Yuan Infant Stage to drink.

But now, Shen Yidong can't wait for that moment, so he wants to drink.

Today, he needs to get drunk.

When the liquor enters the throat, the wine is even more murderous.

After some time, a heavy drunkenness hit, and Shen Yidong fainted.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of stormy waves, rolling waves, thousands of waves.

Shen Yidong's face was puzzled, dreaming?

Since I cultivated, I haven't dreamed for a long time, why are I still dreaming today?

"Shen ~ Yi ~ East ~"

Puzzled, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and an indifferent and majestic voice sounded like a Nine Heavens King.

In the northern sky, a terrifying black shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared, dressed in a black royal robe, with arrogant eyes, looking at all beings, just standing there, above tens of thousands of people, the kingly spirit of killing and taking at will came to the sky.

Shen Yidong couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, thinking of the incident in the Thousand Moon Realm not long ago, and said in his heart, could it be that a traitor from the Demon Sect came to the Sword Sect to make trouble again?

Grabbing it with one hand, he found that his natal sword could be summoned here, and he had a little courage in his heart, and shouted: "Who is the demon, who dares to come to the Sword Sect to spread wild!" ”

"Lonely King Cao Mengde, remember this name, if you are lucky enough to have a remnant soul go to the Yama Palace after you die, remember to tell Yama that the Lonely King killed you."

The emperor-like figure spoke, and with a wave of his hand, the terrifying palm print erupted down, as if the sky had collapsed, and a divine and mighty unicorn rushed down, and the samadhi true fire was burning, and the boundless power was shaking.

Shen Yidong's pupils shrank, and every bone in his body trembled, as if he was about to be crushed into flesh.

"Demon Breaker."

Shen Yidong forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, roared angrily, and slashed out the strongest sword in his life, the sword light was cold, and all the oceans under his feet turned into cold ice.

However, this strongest sword, under this palm, is no different from the same as papier-mâché.

With a slap of the palm, the unicorn roared, the sword light broke, the ice smiled, Shen Yidong spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground heavily, every bone in his body seemed to be broken, and there was even more real fire burning.

Looking at the eyes of the black shadow again, he was even more frightened and said: "Yuanying is a real person!" ”

"Yes, some knowledge." The black shadow nodded, and then pointed a finger, and Shen Yidong's palm exploded directly, and at the same time, the flames burned even harder, piercing the divine soul.

"Ah~"

The soul is burning, it is more painful than a thousand knives, and the pain goes straight into the soul, even if Shen Yidong's mind is extraordinary, but under this torture, it is difficult to bear, screaming again and again, and there is no majesty of law enforcement disciples.

"Enjoy the pain of death." Black Shadow Road.

"If you kill me, the Sword Sect won't let you go! My master is a god powerhouse! Shen Yidong threatened inwardly.

"Don't worry, if I kill you, others won't suspect the Lone King." The black shadow was casually arrogant, holding a bronze wine bottle in his hand, and his face was proud.

Cao Mengde, the lonely king, killed people in his dreams.

"You're a Demon Sect, aren't you? You spare me, I can be your internal response! Do you want to know about the affairs of the Thousand Moon Realm at the beginning, I will find a way to inquire for you. ”

The fire was raging, Shen Yidong couldn't bear the pain, and begged for mercy without any image.

"And what do you know? Let's talk about it. A playful smile appeared on the dark shadow's face.

"The affairs of the Thousand Moon Realm are mainly Guo Bei in our door, he is the reincarnation of a great power, has magical powers, and was brought into the Sword Tomb, but after being inspected by the ancestors, it seems that the Yuan Shen is not special, and it is suspected that the product of the mutation of the Heavenly Dao is still being studied by several Supreme Elders." Shen Yidong was busy telling everything he knew.

The black shadow nodded slightly, Senior Brother Xiao Guo was a little miserable.

Fortunately, the pot was thrown to him.

Wait for him to come out and give him some medicine.

"Senior, I have already told you everything I know, if you still want to know, I will check it for you, and put out this fire first." Shen Yidong begged for mercy.

"No, what you say is worthless, so go die." The shadow shook his head.

"Why? We have no grievances, why did you attack me? Shen Yidong roared, hearing this, where did he not understand that the black shadow was here to ask for his life?

"Because you're so annoying."

The black shadow moved suddenly, and a punch erupted, hitting Shen Yidong's head, shattering his mouth and teeth and breaking his tongue together, completely unable to make a sound.

All that was left was screaming, and finally turned to ashes, and the soul was scattered.

And where he was, there was a small black shadow, but from the outside, it was the same as the black shadow.

The black shadow smiled, the test was relatively successful, and hated Cao Mengde, so he really condensed a Cao Mengde, although he only had a weak strength, but it was a good start.

In the town under the mountain, Xu Changan, who was also drunk, showed a smile on his face.

To kill the soul in a dream is to die completely.

It should be absolutely done, but even if it fails, it will be Cao Mengde who killed him, and it has nothing to do with himself Xu Chang'an.

Thinking of this, Xu Changan smiled even more on his face, and opened his eyes sleepily, looking at the senior brothers who were celebrating drinking.

defeated Chizhu Peak, Lu Long successfully got off the single again, and double happiness came.

Yin Xiufeng has not been so lively and happy for a long time, even Qin Yun, who usually doesn't drink alcohol, has drunk a lot of wine, and his face without powder has added three points of red, which is even more charming and moving.

Although Xu Changan grew up with Qin Yun since he was a child and slept in the same bed when he was a child, it was also the first time he saw a drunk Qin Yun, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart when he saw it.

Immediately shook his head violently, did he drink too much, or did he pretend to be Cao Cao and get a little bit of Cao Cao's lustful factor?

But doesn't it mean that Cao Wei loves his wife, Dongwu controls Lori, and Shu Han is all the base?

Cao thief spirit, is a wife.

Senior sister is not.

By the way, which dynasty is a good royal sister?

Xu Changan thought about it seriously, and then reluctantly admitted that his history was not very good, and he couldn't think of a reason.

Choose to continue sleeping, and think about how to perfect the dream, and it is better to choose which story to start with.

First of all, we must determine everyone's preferences, novels, and the most important thing is that they must be sold and read by people.

The same classical story should also be interpreted in different ways.

Just like the same Nezha in the sea, it can be the Legend of the Three Sects, the Romance of the Gods, the Legend of Nezha, or even the Demon Boy version.

It mainly depends on what the audience is.

Let's take a look at the market first.

It's best to have more characters.

Hey? Wait, how many characters?

Men and women, young and old, rich and poor?

"Go wow go wow go, the hero walked with me, I walked all over Qingshan, the people are not old, the young ambition is not rewarded, Mo Ya Mo looks back, it doesn't matter where the yellow crane goes, ...... it"

A familiar melody sounded in his mind, and Xu Changan shook his head violently, damn DNA.

But so be it.

It just so happens that the head of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin still uses a sword, and is known as the ancestor of sword cultivation.

Send a few more words by yourself, such as "Heaven does not give birth to me Lu Chunyang, and the way of the sword is like a long night", I don't worry that I will not become the idol of the disciples of the Sword Sect!