The demon palace, among the molten gold in the mountains.

Many alternate maids held their breath and looked at the thirteen women in the field with solemn expressions, their eyes full of envy and excitement.

"Miss Gong Caiyu."

Jiang Ding took out a chi-long flying sword with a straight blue light in the red from the tray of an alternate maid, looked into the eyes of the woman in front of him, and said softly: "Are you willing to be my maid, protect me, obey my orders, and fight for me in my future monastic life?" ”

"On the other hand, in the future, if you do not violate the agreement between us, I am willing to provide you with a certain amount of protection and provide you with corresponding exercises."

"If either party violates it, this agreement is automatically null and void."

"Would you like to?"

"Childe, I'm willing!"

Gong Caiyu's little face became red, she knelt on one knee, her snow-white long skirt spread out on the ground, and said firmly: "From now on, I am willing to fight for you, protect you, and obey your orders until the day when I die and my soul is shattered." ”

"Thank you."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly, and put the Tianguang Radiant Yang Dao Sword in his hand on her hand.

The crimson light on the Dao sword flowed, and in just an instant, a scorching sword qi flowed through her whole body, and she automatically recognized the master.

"It's ......"

Gong Caiyu's heart was shocked, and an incomparably intimate feeling came from the sword, automatically running the "Tianguang Radiant Sun Sword Codex", a flying sword with a straight blue light in the crimson color flew around her flexibly, and between the sword qi, a terrifying aura far beyond that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building came.

She was dumbfounded, and she had a feeling in her heart that she might not even be afraid of a late-stage foundation building cultivator, even if she was only a foundation building early stage cultivator.

"Take a break."

Jiang Ding said gently, held her hand, and helped her up.

"Yes, Childe."

Gong Caiyu's face turned red, and she hurriedly stood behind her.

"Summer Rabbit Girl......"

"...... Harumi Girl"

A young girl knelt down on one knee in front of her, accepting the gift of the Heavenly Light Shining Sun Sword, a total of thirteen people, all of whom had followed from the Jinlingshan era and made many military exploits, smart and reliable.

The thirteen flying swords each recognized their master, shining brightly.

There was no need to urge, spontaneously clanging, the formations on the sword spread out one after another, blending with each other, with Gong Caiyu as the center, the breath of the twelve maids was connected into a whole, exuding a sharp and hot aura far beyond the peak of the foundation building.

"Sisters look so good!"

Little stars popped up in the eyes of the alternate maids.

After a while, the aura was hidden, and only thirteen beautiful maids were left standing in place, with an extremely weak sense of existence, as if they were about to disappear in the next moment.

"Good."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

These sixteen years of teaching have not been in vain, their control of mana and their understanding of the Dao Formation's formation have reached a qualified level.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Ding said softly: "The three of them are in a group, no more than twenty kilometers apart from each other, go and clean up the five hundred kilometers around Tushan Immortal City, find any evil cultivators, rob the cultivators, record the evidence, and kill them on the spot, no need to try again." ”

"Let the world know that Tushan Immortal City is a place of order, and no extralegal actions are allowed."

"Yes, Childe!"

Gong Caiyu, Xia Tu and others bowed in unison, and their figures became hazy and disappeared.

The waiting maids around her widened their eyes and scanned their senses, finding nothing, and their mouths couldn't help but open into a circle.

"Let's go ahead with the class."

Jiang Ding bowed slightly.

Now their number is still too small, and after hundreds of thousands of years, the number will increase, and even in the frontal main battlefield, it will have a huge effect.

In those days, the swordsmen of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion were also the existence of the Famous Earthquake Realm.

……

The maid guards took shape for the first time, and immediately dealt a devastating blow to the surrounding looms.

They came and went without a trace, flying in the sky, and once they found out that there was a catastrophe, they immediately came out with three red flying swords, slashing them between lightning and fire, and even the bitter master disappeared before he could react.

Occasionally, there are large-scale demon cultivation groups or foundation building peak cultivators, but after only a moment, thirteen red flying swords gather, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of foundation building demon cultivators are conferred, destroying the withering and clever.

And unlike the Seven Feather Swords, who only go out once in a long time, whoever touches them is unlucky, they patrol every few days, and there is no regularity at all.

Like a screen, it shuttled back and forth within a radius of five hundred miles from Tushan Immortal City over and over again.

For the rest of the month, hundreds of Qi cultivators and foundation building demon cultivators were conferred, blood was sprinkled all over the earth, and the remaining demon cultivators were silent.

Due to the turmoil in public order caused by the Lingbao auction, it was swept away in an instant, and it was even much better than usual.

The monks who come and go are all well-behaved and polite, and there is no anger of immortal cultivators who are fighting at every turn.

The outside world has a new name for these maids.

Tushan Witch!

……

A battlefield.

Thirteen crimson flying swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed together, the sword light filled the sky, as fast as lightning, and in the midst of a roar, the famous blood and bone master among the demon cultivators, the peak monk of the foundation was torn to pieces, and many blood bone monster snakes were shattered to pieces.

Cleaning one or two battlefields, thirteen women disappeared, and their skills were abnormal.

Unbeknownst to them, two monks were quietly watching this scene in the sky.

A monk dressed in shabby monk's clothes and holding a wooden fish in his hand, a handsome man with a face like a crown of jade.

"It's all quasi-third-order magic weapons, which fellow Daoist, such a big stroke?"

The handsome boy folded the fan, and a pair of peach blossom eyes swept over the hidden maids, revealing a coveted look.

Peach Blossom asked knowingly.

Vajra Toutuo shouted a Buddha name: "Except for the city lord of Tushan Immortal City, that Tushan Sword Cultivator, who else would spend so much effort to maintain order in the vicinity." ”

"The little monk has also been to a lot of Fang City and Xiancheng over the years, and most of them are over without fighting, and at most they will spread to within twenty or thirty miles of Fang City."

"This one is good, I can't wait that there is no robbery in my entire kingdom, and if he is caught, he will be executed directly."

"Tu Shan Sword Cultivation ......"

The peach boy is facing jealousy.

Yellow Leopard and Tianluo Hand Liu Yan are not unknown among the Jindan monks in the Northern Plains.

The yellow leopard is a double cultivation of the Dharma body, and the golden ape séance technique is rarely rivaled among the monks in the middle of Jindan, and it has been undefeated for a period of time in the late Jindan monks, and he is extremely strong.

But in a short period of time, they fell into the hands of this person one after another, and they couldn't escape.

"Hehe, this person is indeed strong, but he did one thing wrong."

Peach Blossom Sneered: "He shouldn't have nailed the Yellow Leopard's natal magic weapon to the city wall, it is no different from hanging corpses to show the public, the Eighteen Horsemen of the Blood Cloud will not let him go, and it is difficult to pretend to be deaf and dumb." ”

"Moreover, the blood flowing clouds shook the Northern Plains with the name of righteous Bo Yuntian, although he is now being chased and killed by the Yuanying of the Six Dao Sect, and he can't get out, but if someone can avenge his brother, it will not be difficult to get a favor."

"This is the favor of the quasi-Yuanying Monk, or even the Yuanying Monk hundreds of years later, if it is used properly, it is enough to make the family prosperous for more than a thousand years, which is really itchy."

Vajrador also showed a heart-warming look.

He is alone, and he has no family to take care of, but if he can get the favor of a future primordial baby, whether it is used to prolong his life, or to break through the realm, or to kill the enemy, it is very promising.

(End of chapter)