Hujia Village.

In the early morning sun, the chickens and dogs in the village barked one after another, and they were full of life.

The middle-aged scribe took the lead, followed by the white-faced scholar, and walked together on the dusty village road. Their steps are steady and powerful, as if each step is stepping on the heavy years.

The middle-aged scribe is burly, and his face is wrinkled, like a landscape painting, showing the vicissitudes of life. His eyes are deep and bright, as if they hold endless stories. The white-faced scholar is gentle and elegant, with a delicate face and an unaged appearance. His demeanor is gentle, and his words are quite personable.

The two talked while walking, discussing the current situation, life, and the future.

These two people are naturally the Ghost King and the first protector of the Elvis King Sect: Qinglong. The two talked all night, but in the end they still didn't have a clue. Now I want to go to Baguio's courtyard and ask what Elvis meant.

According to common sense, that little ancestor is usually either fishing or fooling around with Baguio. In the past three years, I don't know what this person and a cat have been busy with all day, sometimes for ten days and a half without seeing anyone.

And although he is a father, in the face of Elvis Presley's kind of cultivation power that far surpasses him, he naturally has a sense of awe, and naturally he doesn't dare to go to worship in everything.

If it weren't for the fact that this was an opportunity that the Elvis Sect hadn't had in a hundred years, and all of them could live under the sun in the light from now on, he actually wouldn't want to come over.

Too much pressure!

"Hey!" The two sighed at the same time, then looked at each other.

But, I have to come!

Back then, when the black-hearted old man's strength increased greatly, and after he unified the Holy Sect, he led thousands of Demon Sect elites to attack the Qingyun Gate and dominate the world, the Ghost King was one of them, although he was just a nobody shouting in the back.

To this day, every sleepless night, he is often awakened by that terrible dream.

Before the war, everyone was full of confidence, after all, there were so many masters, and the black-hearted old man and his wife also mastered the two major artifacts comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, the Bloodthirsty Bead and the Hehuan Bell.

Even some leaders have begun to discuss the distribution of the territory of Zhongzhou in the future.

After going up the mountain, it was also easy, and the strength of the entire four major sects of the Holy Sect was definitely far superior to that of Qingyunmen. Everyone talked and laughed along the way, and there was even a plan from the Hehuan Sect to go to Xiaozhufeng first to find two little nuns to discuss the next human affairs.

A glass of wine afterwards, happy to live forever.

Subsequently, the head of Qingyunmen of that generation, Tianchengzi appeared. Holding a long sword that looked like a stone but not a stone, it flew up in the air, and stood straight in front of the Holy Sect people.

A single sword, majestic as hell!

Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

The legendary invincible and indestructible ancient sword of Zhu Xian, the supreme immortal weapon that subdues demons and subdues demons in the righteous path, has finally reappeared in the world. A beam of light, from the legendary ancient sword, flowed quietly like gentle water, and reached the body of Chengzi that day.

"Heavenly sword, slay demons!"

Although the people of the Holy Sect were a little timid, there were so many masters together, and there was also the number one master in the world, the black-hearted old man, and there were two Nine Heavens Divine Weapons. Such a strong man, such an artifact!

No matter how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Array is, can it be that this Tianchengzi can still kill them all before his strength is exhausted?

Not a big problem!

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly puffed up their chests, put their hearts in their stomachs, and directly scolded and sprayed water, and many people from the market scolded even more ugly. In short, it is almost to have all kinds of relationships beyond friendship with the eighteen generations of Qingyunmen, from the old man and grandmother to the cats and dogs on the mountain, as well as the water unicorn.

After all, is it the Holy Gate, all things in heaven and earth are harmonious and unique, they are all equal, don't pick!

Tianchengzi's face was as usual, his expression was peaceful, he held the immortal in his hand, raised his sword and pointed at everyone, his expression was so indifferent, like an immortal who could not be blasphemed.

Then, the majestic purple qi first rose from the mountain behind the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, its speed was like electricity, its momentum was incomparable, and it rose to the sky, like a huge purple pillar standing on the top of the sky, Huo Ran appeared in this vast world.

The purple qi steamed, flowed violently, broke through the air, and finally landed on the ancient sword of Zhuxian that looked like a stone but not a stone.

The next moment, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword lit up, even if it was far away, countless human beings could still feel that it was high in the air, and in that ancient sword, there seemed to be something, just touched it, and slowly woke up from a long sleep.

On the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, a ray of light bloomed, reflecting Tianchengzi's face.

He was dressed in a dark green robe, hunting and hunting, holding a sword in his right hand, his face was solemn, and his left hand was holding the sword trick, and his low voice came from between heaven and earth, like a Sanskrit chanting, like a strange spell, echoing far away.

Suddenly, he swung his sword technique in his left hand, piercing straight into the sky, and almost at the same time, at the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range, six-colored light rose at the same time, like a long rainbow running through the sky, breaking through the sky, crossing a long trajectory in the sky, and finally landing on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

In an instant, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was engulfed by the dazzling brilliance, like the rising sun falling into the world, unable to see, and the brilliant light burst out from the ancient sword, dispersing the black gas that was originally hovering at one end of the sky without a trace.

In the intense light, the seven-colored light fused into one, rising in the dazzling white light, and in the sky, it turned into a huge seven-colored giant sword, with brilliant light and rainbow flashes.

Subsequently, the huge colored main sword began to gradually grow larger under the continuous injection of spiritual energy from the Seven Veins Mountain Peak, and gradually separated various small monochromatic qi swords in the process of getting bigger, more and more, densely distributed in the sky.

Tianchengzi said coldly: "Under the sword of Zhu Xian, the demons and evil spirits have never escaped alive, if you are smart, you will descend and shut yourself up in Qingyun Mountain for a lifetime, but you can spare your life."

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Facing the general trend of heaven and earth, the people of the Holy Sect were originally a little timid, but when they heard this, they immediately relaxed a little.

Surrender before you fight? There must be some scruples on this one!

In the Holy Religion, there is no forgiving and forgiving speech, since you are offended, then find a way to punish all the doors, and not a single earthworm can be spared.

So, the advantage is mine!

The black-hearted old man naturally had this idea. This Zhuxian Sword Array is so powerful, it is estimated that most of the power is placed under this external arrangement, which is used to scare people.

But who is he? Unification of the Holy Sect, the first person of the Holy Sect in three hundred years, I don't know how much blood has been stained in his hands. It's just a sword formation, and you want him to surrender?

Thought he was scared?

Happy!

"Don't talk nonsense, they're all hundreds of years old, and they're still such mothers-in-law, if you want to fight, you'll fight, and I'll wait to go home for dinner after the fight! Garbage!"

Tian Chengzi smiled coldly, stabbed the sky with a sword in his right hand, and swung it slowly.

With the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian sword flickering dazzlingly, the sound of thunder began to faintly begin to be heard in the sky, and above the entire sky, rumbling and roaring, the imposing Zhuxian sword array rotated together, especially the colorful main sword was even more radiant and could not be seen.

In the white light, from above the ancient sword Zhu Immortal, a purple qi suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky, straight into the Zhu Immortal Sword Array, and in an instant, the purple qi sword gathered within a radius of ten zhang.

Immediately afterwards, the other six-colored brilliance rose up one by one, dazzling and flickering, flying into the sky, and instantly forming a seven-star orientation in the Zhuxian Sword Array, each of which was a huge monochrome sword array, majestic.

The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

There was a silent thunderclap that roared, like the hearts of thousands of people shaking, the sword rays in the sky flowed, the colorful light was shining, and countless colorful air swords slashed across the sky, roaring down.

Like the angry tide of the sky, rushing forward, the purple qi is the first, and there is no edge at a glance, and the power is amazing. And behind the purple color, every ten zhang distance, there was a color of sword qi gathering and flying, rushing and roaring, surging, beyond the imagination of human beings.

Looking at this almost earth-shattering scene, none of the people of the Holy Sect did not change color, and their palms were sweaty.

"Block, with such momentum, he may make one move at most!" The black-hearted old man's eyesight was amazing, and he could see the reality of this sword formation at a glance.

Unfortunately, life is not good.

"Boom~"

With one move, the entire Holy Sect collapsed.

The hearts of all the people of the Holy Sect were defeated, from the major sect masters to the disciples, one by one, they longed for their parents to have two more legs and fled frantically. Even in the end, Na Wan Jianyi rushed into the Holy Sect with five juniors, and carved words on the statue of the Holy Mother of God in a grand manner, and no one dared to intercept him.

Why does the current ghost king want to turn to the right path so much, what he is afraid of is the Immortal Sword Array. Although the thing had never been moved, no one knew if it would ever move.

Who is not afraid of death?

"Sect Master, do you think that the Elvis seniors can stop the Xuan Immortal Sword Formation, and let him take the young lady to visit the ceremony, isn't it too dangerous?" Qinglong suddenly worried.

Watching Baguio grow up since he was a child, he still cares a little about this little girl, although not much.

The Ghost King glanced at him, "Why don't you go?"

Qinglong smiled awkwardly: "Mainly, I see that Elvis predecessor is a little unreliable."

"Nonsense!" The Ghost King immediately said loudly, "Le Ye is glorious and bright, save my Ghost King Sect from fire and water. He is an old man who is benevolent and righteous, generous and benevolent, how can he be unreliable!"

As soon as the words fell, the water of the small river next to it suddenly swelled. The small river, which was originally flowing calmly, set off a foot-high wave, and the river was churning.

Both of them stopped, watching the river's rise, lost in thought.

According to the usual habits, Le Ye should be fishing at this time, so the river has risen by a foot, is it the reason why he sprinkled bait?

The ghost king raised his head and glanced at the green dragon, and the two looked at each other.

This Le Ye does seem to be a little unreliable!

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Le Yao Courtyard.

Under the big locust tree, a girl in a green dress is quietly giving a.

The sun shines through the leaves and sprinkles on her face, making her look even more beautiful. The sound of the flute is melodious, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

The girl's tender fingers flicked gently on the flute, and each finger was like a flowing string, playing a beautiful melody.

Under the big locust tree, a small bird stopped on the branch, as if attracted by the sound of the girl's flute. It tilted its head and listened to the beautiful music, as if thinking about something.

A gentle breeze blows, and the leaves sway with the wind, as if playing a beautiful music with a girl.

"Smack~"

The little yellow cat appeared, slapped the little bird into the sky, and then leaned back and rubbed it on the girl's neck, aggrieved.

The sound of the flute stopped.

Baguio smiled and touched the little yellow cat's brain: "What's the matter, who dares to bully my dignified Elvis Sect's Le Ye?"

Hearing this, the little yellow cat was immediately indignant.

"Wow!"

[According to the rules of the fishing world, I threw so much bait, and those fish didn't sacrifice at least two boys and girls.

Licentious! I'll go and drink up the water of the whole river in a while, and see if they dare to tease Ben Daxian Cat like this in the future!

Shoveling.,Ben Meow Mi is in a bad mood now.,Although it has nothing to do with you.,But can you apologize to me? 】

Baguio: ???

The girl was silent for a moment.

"Miss, miss, no, all the fish in the small river in the village have floated up, and the veterinarian has examined them and said that they have all been knocked unconscious by some heavy object."

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Little Yellow Cat: ......

Baguio: ......

The Ghost King and the Green Dragon who just came over: ......

Outrageous or outrageous!

"Haha, Elvis Presley's predecessors are worthy of being mastered, even the way of feeding the fish is different, first bitter and then sweet, remembering bitter and sweet, maybe this is the true meaning of life.

Edification is also practiced in daily life, high, really high!" The ghost king applauded lightly and praised.

The little yellow cat was furious.

He's obviously fishing, who said he's feeding the fish? Slander!

Baguio covered her mouth lightly and hurriedly held back her laughter.

"Hehe, Dad, why do you have time to come to my small courtyard today, more and more pigs have been sold from all over the country recently, and the blood pool has been dug deeper and deeper, isn't it a great progress?"

Speaking of this, the ghost king became interested.

"Hehe, of course, there is so much power of qi and blood to exercise the physical body, and there are also thousands of pig soul flags to increase strength and baptize the spirit. Now, the overall strength of my Ghost King Sect has increased by at least more than thirty percent compared to more than three years ago.

This is thanks to Elvis Presley's predecessors who sat in the rear and strategized!"

Speaking of this, the ghost king sighed a little.

The little yellow cat has a big brain, and its eyes look directly at the sky.

Count you as acquaintances!

"However, Yao'er, something big has happened recently, and my father came here to discuss it with you.

Two years later, Qingyunmen will hold a Qingyun ceremony. The head of Dao Xuan personally invited us in the Elvis Presley Sect to participate in this prosperous era, which is equivalent to standing on the platform of the righteous path for us, so we have to go.

But who goes, I'll discuss it with your Uncle Qinglong, but I'm still not sure who to choose, so I thought I'd come over and discuss it with Elvis seniors.

After all, my Elvis Sect is the Elvis Sect of my predecessors."

The little yellow cat suddenly felt a little scared.

Look, that's called being sensible!

It's still good to be male, obedient, where are these beautiful and lovely female shovel officials, who have to take a bath and wash their feet at every turn, and when they are tired, go to sleep.

Baguio was stunned, carefully looked at the humble expressions of his father and Qinglong, and pondered for a while, and it was clear.

"Huh~"

A stone sword that was not stone or jade appeared in Baguio's hand, and let out a pleasant sword groan.

"Oh, Dad, are you and Uncle Qinglong afraid of this Zhuxian Sword?"

Ghost King: ???

Blue Dragon: ???

After a moment of silence, the eyes of the two became brighter and brighter.

What is the leader of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect, the three major sects are powerful in the world, from today on, the Elvis Sect is justice!

Sword in hand, sanction all directions!

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