"A thousand years of hatred will eventually be put to rest."

Looking at the corpse of the evil cockroach on the ground, the sword spirit sighed lightly, and then slashed with his sword finger, the ground cracked, and a deep pit appeared.

A lonely grave, no monument in loess.

Witnessing a thousand-year-old grudge, and witnessing the complete death of a former Vientiane Realm demon, Shanyu and Whale Xiaohe couldn't help but have a trace of sadness in their hearts.

This former Dongting Jun finally died in the grave chosen for him by his friends.

"Senior, this sword ......"

Huai Zhi'an wanted to return the fairy sword in his hand to the sword spirit, but the sword spirit just waved his hand.

"Take it."

Huai Zhi'an seemed to notice something, and exclaimed: "Senior, you ......"

"Sword Spirit Senior, your body!"

Whale Xiaohe covered her mouth, and looked at the cracks on the sword spirit senior's body with the same shock, as well as the vitality that dispersed like a broken bottle.

Shanyu closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

One soul is divided into two parts, living and dying together!

The evil mantis died, and the sword spirit predecessors could not live alone.

On the contrary, the sword spirit himself had a leisurely expression, and his expression was relaxed: "Everyone dies once, why bother?" ”

Huai Zhian shook his head and said softly: "I just think that it shouldn't be like this." ”

Obviously, he said before that he would let the sword spirit seniors go out to see the world after a thousand years, but now......

"Haha, don't be sad." Sword Spirit laughed.

"Whether it's the evil cockroach or me, we are all Dongtingjun, and the sins committed by Dongtingjun at the beginning still have to be borne by the two of us after all."

"How to bear it? Death only! Only death is our best destination. ”

"And thanks to Xiaoyou, I can see such a sword before I die, and I have no regrets in my heart!"

The sword spirit laughed, and there was a look of aftertaste and admiration on his face.

"The Heavenly Sword Immortal is here, and you need to bow your head when you meet a little friend!"

Huai Zhi'an smiled awkwardly and blushed a little.

He was just handsome before, but now he is said to his face, which is really embarrassing.

"Oh yes."

The sword spirit seemed to remember something, and reached out to make a move.

The true body of the ink cocktail under his feet shook slightly, and a touch of golden brilliance emerged from the earth, like a morning sun, gathered in the hand of the sword spirit, and then handed it to Huai Zhi'an.

The mountain language on the side moved, but before she could think about it, she heard the sound of frantically swallowing saliva beside her.

"Woo-yo, woo-woo......"

As soon as Shanyu turned his head, the whale Xiaohe beside him stared at the golden light tightly, his saliva flowed, and he almost pounced on it.

"It's ......"

Huai Zhi'an took it suspiciously, only to feel that the golden light was as light as a floating cloud, and it also exuded a refreshing fragrance and a warmth that warmed people's bodies.

"True dragon essence blood."

Sword Spirit whispered.

"Our body is the true dragon bloodline, although we have been dead for thousands of years, the bloodline remains the same, and the last opportunity that the evil mantis said is this."

"I don't know how much true dragon bloodline there is in the world after a thousand years, but the essence blood of the true dragon demon in the Vientiane Realm should still be rare in the world, so please be sure to collect it."

Huai Zhi'an blinked, although he didn't know what this thing was for, but looking at Shanyu's envious eyes, the appearance of Whale Xiaohe's saliva of three thousand feet, and the prudence in the words of the sword spirit senior, this thing was definitely not bad.

At least it won't be a problem to change to Wutong Mountain again, right?

"As for this sword...... sword spirit's gaze fell on the fixed storm, nostalgia, nostalgia, regret, sigh, all kinds of things, complicated to the extreme.

"Although I am dead, the essence of the fairy sword is still the same, there is a spirit and no spirit, in fact, it is not too bad, so you can just take it out."

Click-

A crisp sound was heard.

Everyone's eyes focused on the increasingly hideous crack in the sword spirit's body.

"Looks like there's not much time left." The sword spirit retracted his gaze, shook his head and smiled.

"Do you have any alcohol with you?"

"Yes."

Shanyu opened his mouth and took out a jar of floating cloud wine brewed by Uncle Liuyun from his waist bag.

Before going down the mountain, Uncle Liuyun once said with a smile: Walking in the world, wine is as important as a sword.

Drink when you rise, drink when you are lost, drink when you are reunited, and drink when you part!

Without wine and no sword, it can't be called a complete river and lake!

At that time, I didn't understand the mountain language, but I just took it casually, put it in my waist bag and never touched it.

Now that I take it out, I understand it a little.

"Good wine!"

The wine entered his throat, and the sword spirit praised freely, and his posture was drunk.

"Three little friends, if there is fate, we will definitely be able to meet again."

The sword spirit stretched out his hand and made a move, and a clear moonlight fell from behind the clouds, enveloping the three of Huai Zhi'an.

From the moonlight, from the moonlight.

Huai Zhi'an and the three of them silently watched the secret realm under their feet getting farther and farther away, and also watched the sword spirit senior sitting next to the evil mantis grave and raising the wine jar to them.

Respect you and me, respect tomorrow, respect the sword of the world, and respect the world after a thousand years!

The wine jar fell to the ground, and the sword spirit turned into a golden light in his smile and dissipated.

The secret realm in the moonlight, who would have thought that it was actually a tomb that the Great Sword Immortal chose for his friends?

And now this tomb is only buried in a period of old time from a thousand years ago.

Those who know this time, there are only three Huai Zhi'an left in the world.

……

The old man in Mai, who was anxiously pacing around the Qianqi River from the outside world, looked up at the center of the Qianqi River.

A majestic figure also descended at this time, looking at the vision with the same solemn expression.

It was obviously daytime, but the moon was born in the water, and the bright moonlight appeared, sending the three figures back to the river.

"They're back!" Whale Zulin was overjoyed.

Even the whale white eyes on the side were irrepressibly happy.

They thought that the three of them would spend some more time in the secret realm, but they didn't expect to come back in just one day!

Whatever the outcome, at least it's good to be safe.

It was only when he saw the faint sadness on the faces of the three people, Whale Bai's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked at his baby girl, and found that the girl was just pale and a little weak, although there were injuries on her body, but there was no major problem, and she was relieved.

Baby girl is fine.

"You ...... this"

Whale Zulin didn't know everything that happened in the secret realm, but when he saw that the three of them were a little depressed, he guessed that something should have happened in the secret realm.

Huai Zhi'an restrained his thoughts: "It's a long story. ”

Although he was a little sad about the departure of the predecessor of the sword spirit, but after only one day of contact, it is impossible to say how deep the feelings are, it is more like a person who has just met and suddenly passed away, so in fact, after leaving the secret realm, Huai Zhi'an has already regained his calm.

"This sword is what you want from your predecessors, one of the three immortal swords of the Lishan Sword Sect, and it will set the storm." Speaking of this, Huaizhi settled.

"The one who built this secret realm in the South China Sea thousands of years ago is the owner of this sword, a sword cultivator of the Vientiane Realm."

Whale Bai took the sword with both hands with a solemn expression, looked at it, and nodded excitedly after seeing the three words "Dingfeng Wave" at the hilt of the sword.

"It's the sword immortal named Bai Yixuan, right? That sword immortal seems to have a relationship with one of our ancestors at that time thousands of years ago, according to records, that sword immortal only shot twice after achieving the Vientiane Realm, in addition to the death battle between the Lishan Sword Sect and the Abyss Ghost Kingdom, that sword immortal also slashed a certain demon of the Vientiane Realm who was a disaster in the world, with the blood of the true dragon! ”

"And this fairy sword is one of the three fairy swords created by the Lishan Sword Sect at that time, named Dingfeng Turmoil, with the divine effect of suppressing evil, purifying filth, and killing demons...... Well? Why are their expressions so strange? ”

Whale Bai was talking, but suddenly found that the three Huai Zhi'an in front of him looked a little strange.

"Speaking of which, we happened to meet the Vientiane Realm demon with the blood of a true dragon in the secret realm that my father said before! You didn't even come to help us. Whale Xiaohe looked resentful.

"What!?"

Whale Zulin's face was full of shock.

Whale Bai also frowned, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "That big demon is in the secret realm?" He's not dead? Did he hurt you? ”

There was a vision in the South China Sea before, although Whale Bai guessed that it was because of the changes in the secret realm, but he never thought that there would be a big demon in the secret realm!

Knowing this, he would not let Huai Zhi'an and the three of them in no matter what.

If the injury on the daughter's body was caused by that guy, Whale White will make that guy regret it!

"It's true that it's not dead, and the evil mantis also bypassed the seal by special means." Shanyu added on the side.

"Then what are you going to ......," Whale White hesitated.

According to records, the great demon of the Vientiane Realm seems to be the Dongting Dragon Monarch thousands of years ago, cruel and murderous, tyrannical and ruthless, and even likes cannibalism, and once turned the Dongting Lake into a dead and silent place for thousands of miles!

Such a big demon will kindly let Huai Zhi'an and the others go, and let them bring out the turmoil.

"Hmph, how about he didn't die? Wasn't he cut down by Eun Gong's sword? ”

Whale Xiaohe's nose wrinkled, snorted coldly, didn't look at his father who didn't come out at this critical moment, and looked at Huai Zhi'an beside him with adoring eyes.

“？？？”

Whale Bai and Whale Zulin looked at Huai Zhi'an with a tense face on the side in disbelief.

They know the character of Whale Xiaohe, although the personality is out-of-tune, some are out of tune, and some are stupid, but they never lie!

Facing the surprised and unbelievable gazes of the two, the corners of Huai Zhi'an's mouth twitched, but he still nodded with a stiff face.

Don't speak, pretend to be a master!