Walking into the main hall, I saw a green-robed man sitting cross-legged on a white bone platform from a distance!

In the green light shining from nowhere, I saw that this person had a ~ resolute and green mist face, and under the sharp and thick eyebrows, there were a pair of dark purple pupils.

Its gaze is like a snow-filled silent wilderness! Deep and cold! He is the master of the Sword Immortal Country Continent, cultivating the Sword Immortal Xu Shanru who has survived for countless years.

…… I don't know if it's because of the influence of green light, Xu Shanru's hair is all green! …… When Yang Yue saw Xu Shanru on the white bone platform, she suddenly lost her mind!

In the gloomy mountain, the temperature was already very low, and at this time, he was deep under the dry bone swamp of the cultivation dojo of the Lord of the Country, which made the cold intent even stronger!

…… From time to time, there were one or two roars of monster beasts and giant centipedes and the wails of many dry bones and souls.

All this made Yang Yue feel panicked and trembling...... It made his head blank for a while............ At this moment, next to the stone table and stone chair, out of a cloud of green mist, a human figure composed of white dry bones came out of the upper and lower bodies!

The dry bone figure poured a cup of green tea on the stone table, and then it slowly approached Yang Yue with its hand, and respectfully presented the teacup to him.

Skeleton tea! Taking the teacup from the white dry bone's hand, Yang Yue looked at the tea. But seeing that the color of the tea soup is dark green, and the green mangs are dense, it should not be ordinary!

Yang Yue took the teacup and said,

"Thank you, Lord of the Kingdom, for the tea ......," and then he drank it all. When he drank the tea in his stomach, an indescribable feeling of warmth burst out from the inside out of his body, making Yang Yue's originally cold and trembling body suddenly feel a lot more comfortable.

It turned out that in this dry bone swamp, there was a yin poisonous miasma, and if he hadn't practiced the Yin Spirit Dry Bone Technique like Xu Shanru, he would definitely be poisoned and difficult to resist.

That's why Yang Yue felt unwell all the time, scared in her heart, and cold in her body. And the tea offered by the skeleton is the antidote.

Yang Yue said heartily to Xu Shanru on the white bone platform, "

"Thank you, Lord of the Kingdom......" The white humanoid skeleton took Yang Yue's empty teacup and retreated into the green mist and disappeared.

At this time, Xu Shanru looked at Yang Yue and asked in a deep voice, "

"What's the matter," his hoarse and deep voice reappeared. However, when I heard it at this time, I didn't have the eerie horror I had before.

So Yang Yue hurriedly opened her mouth and told the story of what happened in the territory of Dayan Kingdom. …… After a long time, after Xu Shanru heard the news stated by Yang Yue, a strange light appeared in his purple eyes.

Previously, Pang Yun reported the demon slayer Qi Fei to the Sword Immortal Kingdom Continent and attempted to rebel in the Great Yan Kingdom.

I think this is indeed a good opportunity, maybe I will get some benefits in the territory of Dayan Kingdom.

In addition, Yan Beichen has not shown up for hundreds of years, which is indeed quite suspicious. This made Xu Shanru wonder if Yan Beichen had already broken off his longevity.

If Yan Beichen is gone, the rivers and mountains of the Great Yan Kingdom will be thrown there, occupied by a group of ordinary people, which is indeed a pity.

In order to test the details of the current Great Yan Kingdom, Xu Shanru acquiesced to Pang Yun's invasion of the Great Yan Kingdom.

However, I didn't expect that something would go wrong so soon. But fortunately, I finally tried to find something.

But what Xu Shanru didn't expect was that it was not Yan Beichen who made the shot, but his descendant, Yan Huanren, who was rumored to have no cultivation power.

What's going on? If you want to know the answer, you'll have to go for a trip. Besides, there are two other hostages of the Sword Master Realm in each other's hands, and they ask to meet within three hours...... This is going to have to be done.

Soon after, Xu Shanru piloted a huge black centipede and flew out of the swamp. The warm sunlight smeared a glowing red halo on the treetops of the Dry Bone Forest.

Suddenly, a huge shadow skimmed! It was a large black centipede, coiling and flying over the trees like a dragon, and quickly moving away into the wind.

At his head, there was a green-robed man standing steadily, and that person was Xu Shanru...... The cold air is howling, and the yin wind is following.

Such a person with great magical powers, he traveled thousands of miles with a slight move, and in an instant, he was thousands of miles away. With just a cup of tea, he rode the black big centipede to the Snow Peak City in the territory of the Great Yan Kingdom.

As he approached, he saw that over the city, black clouds were thick and rainy. Take a closer look, there is a fog horse figure hidden in the black cloud!

Xu Shanru patted the centipede's head and ordered it to fly closer. The giant centipede shook its head slightly in the sky and swung its tail, which immediately stirred up the changes in the wind and clouds, and at the same time brought Xu Shanru closer to the misty and rainy curtain above Xuefeng City.

The centipede swayed its tentacles, setting off a gust of wind, blowing away the dark clouds for a few feet, revealing Yan Huanhuan riding a foggy horse and some of the knife puppets behind him.

Xu Shanru narrowed his eyes and looked at it. Staring at the figure opposite, he muttered to himself, "

"Sure enough, it's Yan Huanren...... "However. After staring at it and looking at it twice, Xu Shanru's eyes immediately burst with essence!

"That's not right! …… It's not Yan Huanren!! Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he grinned meaningfully, and said in a loud voice to the man on the foggy horse opposite, "

"Brother Beichen! It's been a long time! "That's right. Xu Shanru sensed the breath belonging to Yan Beichen from the body that was holding Yan Huanren's skin!

Yan Beichen's breath, which had disappeared for hundreds of years, reappeared, which showed that Yan Beichen was still alive.

It's just that...... Xu Shanru didn't understand why he didn't embody himself, but instead made a fool of himself, and the original spirit lay on his descendants.

Although this can achieve the same effect as if he was there in person, it will cause great damage to his own descendant Yan Huanren, and the Yuan Shen will also lose the essence if he lies on others.

This is somewhat incomprehensible. Xu Shanru couldn't understand Yan Beichen's intention to do this...... But in any case, it is obvious that his goal has been achieved this time, and the reason why he allowed his subordinates to plan with Qi Fei to attack the Great Yan Kingdom was to test whether Yan Beichen was still in the world.

Since Yan Beichen is still there, he can't tear his face. At this moment, sensing Yan Beichen's breath, he had no choice but to make peace.

"I'm really sorry, Brother Beichen, my subordinates took matters into their own hands during my retreat and actually came to invade your territory, it's really damned...... I also hope that Brother Beichen will remember the past friendship between you and me, and forgive Xu for the crime of lax discipline. Xu Shanru stood on the head of the centipede and bowed his hand to Yan Huanren on the fog horse.

However, Yan Beichen, who has Yan Huanren's face, will not buy it easily. In the black mist, he sneered.

"No need to say that nonsense! If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price! Xu Shanru didn't want to tear his face with Yan Beichen, so he asked lightly, :

"What price does Brother Beichen want me to pay?" Yan Huanren raised his hand, pointed to Pang Yun and He Daoshen, who were in a coma in the fog next to him, and said,

"Exchange 100,000 spirit stones for a captive, and compensate another 100,000 spirit stones!" Xu Shanru couldn't help frowning, :

"Three hundred thousand spirit stones? …… That's a little too much! Yan Huanren sneered and turned the fog horse, and the black clouds gradually submerged his figure, and then the gloomy fog that shrouded the sky over Snow Peak City began to fly into the distance.

As the black mist went away, Yan Huanren left a rumbling voice.

"Whether the lives of these two sword masters are worth three hundred thousand spirit stones, you go back and weigh it yourself! But not too long! If the compensation can't reach the Yan Palace, I will cut off the heads of these two guys! ”