There is a fairy sword in the world, and the name is Dugu. Its sword is about three feet eight long, blowing no broken hair, and there is a thousand zhang sword qi with a random wave, which is known as the first sword in the world. It is rumored that those who have a lonely sword are invincible in the world. Therefore, countless immortals and demons are eyeing each other, each with a ghost and a ghost who wants to seize this sword.

It is said that a hundred years ago, this Dugu Sword disappeared outside for many years and fell back into the hands of Mu Yunfei, the head of the Tianshan faction in the Kunlun Realm. Everyone knows who this Mu Yunfei is, and he is the first person of the Taihe Immortal. His own cultivation has already reached its peak, and with the blessing of the Dugu Sword in his hand, there is no rival in the world, and the Tianshan faction has therefore become the largest faction in the world, and no sect can match it.

Yu Ziqing is the only disciple of this Mu Yunfei, he has already ascended to immortal at the age of 21, and then only ten years later, he has reached the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, only one step away from that Xuan Immortal. Xuan Xian is the Taihe Immortal admired by ten thousand people, if nothing happens, he will be the heir of Mu Yunfei, and he will also be the head of the Tianshan faction of the Kunlun Realm.

It's a pity that Yu Ziqing was possessed by demons when he went down the mountain to practice. He returned to the mountain to retreat for many days, and when he went out of the customs, he actually captured the Dugu Sword and killed his master Mu Yunfei, and the Tianshan faction tried its best to suffer heavy casualties but failed to stop him.

Three years ago, Yu Ziqing escaped from Kunlun Realm with Dugu Sword, and countless forces wanted to take the opportunity to seize Dugu Sword but suffered heavy losses. The deputy sect leader of the Xuanming Sect is rainy, and the two Xuan Immortals of the Yin Yang Sect White Flag Banner Master have gone to look for Yu Ziqing, but they have all lost their traces and have not returned.

Some speculate that they all died under Yu Ziqing's Dugu sword.

As he spoke, the old storyteller in the stands twisted his slender beard, and he shook his bony waist, and every joint of his body creaked, as if it would fall apart in the next second.

He squinted at the audience, his face wrinkled with a look of deception.

Some of those guests had thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly bodies, and were born stout. Some have clear eyebrows, dancing fans, and have a graceful demeanor. There are those who carry hammers, those who carry swords, those who make meteor knives, and even those who lead children.

Some of them eat from their seats on the second floor, and some sit on the tea seats on the first floor to drink tea. No one thought that such a small remote inn could accommodate so many people.

They listen with relish, even forgetting to touch the exquisite meal in front of them, and some seem to be casually drinking the tea in their hands.

The storyteller's gaze casually turned to a person. He had been sitting there early from the beginning, ordering a pot of golden silk tea, and listening quietly. When he heard the wonderful place, he would bow his head slightly to express his appreciation, but there was always a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person is about 21 or 2 years old, with clear eyebrows and handsome facial features, like a talented man with crepe. He sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, drinking tea alone, while looking coldly at the storyteller in the stands.

He had a soft dark gold sword pinned to his waist, about two fingers wide. The fine golden dragon pattern on the scabbard tells its nobility and specialness. On his desk, there was also an inconspicuous sword sitting idle. Wrapped in rags, only the black hilt remained. The gray cloth was shabby and gray, and it was really out of place with his clean and snow-white robes.

"No one knows where Yu Ziqing went. Some people speculated that he went to the Hidden Sword Valley, because the sword intent there was the strongest, which could cover the sword aura of the Dugu Sword on his body. Some people say that he lived in seclusion in the Forest of No Return, and used the ancient beast as a gatekeeper beast, so no one dared to enter. Of course, there are also people who refute that with the strength of his Da Luo Jin Immortal, how can he defeat the two Xuan Immortals who joined forces, and how can he make the ancient fierce beast with the strength of Taihe Immortal obey. I'm just afraid ......"

The storyteller paused again, and a hint of gloomy light suddenly flashed in his originally lazy eyes, and he looked at the café on the other side.

Several young men in cyan robes sat there and drank tea with their eyes down. They looked quiet, like individual travelers passing by, or merchants entering the city to trade. But in fact, many people here know that the blue and white clothes on their bodies are the robes of the Tianshan faction, the largest faction in the world.

The Dugu Sword has not yet been started, and no sect dares to shake the Tianshan Sect's position as the number one in the world. What's more, they also have a half-step Taihe Immortal Elder with extraordinary strength in charge. Everyone in the world knows that Mu Yunqi, the elder of the Tianshan Sect and the Earth Kunmen, is Mu Yunfei's junior disciple, and he was already a half-step Taihe Immortal decades ago, and he is afraid that he has already broken through to this day, so everyone is full of awe of the Tianshan Sect.

There are constantly guests pushing open the door and walking into this inn, which makes this inn constantly flowing. When did the sparsely populated mountain inn on weekdays see so many guests, the shopkeeper of the inn smiled, rubbed his hands and was full of joy. There are only two juniors in the huge store, who are busy before and after, sweaty but relieved.

But the seated guests chose to avoid the man in white, and naturally gathered around him in a circle, surrounding him in the center.

"I'm afraid that Yu Zi is already a Xuan Immortal early in the morning, right?" The man in white seemed to notice that Mr. Storyteller's gaze was staring at him like a predatory falcon, and the hall was silent, and he smiled softly.

Place the glass gently on the table, and the tea leaves inside will settle slowly.

The hearts of all the guests sank together, and they stared at the right hand of the man in white.

"This guest officer knows better than the old man! Presumably, Your Excellency must have some relationship with Yu Ziqing, the devil!" The storyteller threw the startling wood in his hand and straightened up with a brush on the ground, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he no longer looked like a drooping old man at all.

The man in white gently pressed his hand on the sword wrapped in gray cloth, and the sword began to hum, as if it would rise to the sky in the next second.

Almost all of the guests subconsciously put their hands on their waists, where they had their swords or hidden weapons.

"Don't pretend!" He was not in a hurry, he once again picked up the teacup and finished all the tea in the teacup, and drank softly, with a hint of provocative rhyme in his words.

"If you want Dugu Sword, this will be your last chance. ”

"But there is only one Dugu sword, you can do whatever you want!" he sneered, and smashed the teacup on the ground with a crisp sound.

As soon as his words fell, Mr. Storyteller let out a loud shout, and those who were dressed in the clothes of ordinary people took off their disguises one after another, including sect disciples wearing purple, white, cyan, and black robes, as well as people from the rivers and lakes who were coarsely clothed.

The storyteller lifted the shocking wood on the table and threw it into the sky, turning it into a huge black ruler about several meters long. Behind him, black and white figures stood in an orderly manner on either side.

"Yu Ziqing, if you kill my White Flag Banner Master, today's deity Lei Yin will also break your body into ten thousand pieces if you raise the power of the entire Yin Yang Sect. This is the grievance between my Yin Yang Sect and him, I hope you don't interfere, otherwise with the strength of the deity Taihe Immortal, none of the present will want to run away. ”

His voice echoed in the small inn, and the overwhelming immortal aura on his body overwhelmed everyone.

"Taihe Immortal, he is already Taihe Immortal?" everyone was shocked, and their faces showed a look of horror, because everyone knew what Taihe Immortal meant.

All he needed to do was wave his hand, and everyone in the room would be gone.

"Bang bang. Some people couldn't even hold the chopsticks and teacups in their hands and fell to the ground one after another. They came for Dugu Sword, not for their lives.

"Yo, Sect Master Lei is so great an immortal! It seems that Old Mr. Lei doesn't take me as a Jianghu person in his eyes, right?" A man from the Tianshan Sect smiled slightly. He wore his hair in a bun and held the same dark gold soft sword as Yu Ziqing's waist. It seems that it has not been affected by coercion at all. The teacup he was holding in his hand stood still, and not even the tea made a ripple.

It's just that the faces of the disciples around him are slightly solemn. They had only just entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and Gu Jiu was the pinnacle of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, so it was still a little difficult for them to resist the immortal power of this Taihe Immortal.

"Gu Jiu, don't pretend, you are a great disciple of the Tianshan Sect and the Great Kun Sect is embarrassed to call yourself a person from the rivers and lakes?"

Yu Ziqing didn't care about these crowds, he sat quietly without panic, as if none of these people were looking for him.

"Hahaha, who said that the disciples of the Tianshan Sect are not from the rivers and lakes? Since they have chosen to cultivate immortals all the way, then everyone is from the rivers and lakes. Is it true that you are pouring out all the power of the sect with great fanfare just to avenge some kind of bullshit banner master? How did you become so kind-hearted Lei Yin?" Gu Jiu smiled solemnly, he looked at the angry Lei Yinru without the slightest panic. Everyone in the teahouse knew that Lei Yin was coming at Dugu Sword, but he was so powerful and strong that no one dared to make a bird, and now Gu Jiu directly said their hearts in one sentence.

"Today we are fighting for the Dugu Sword, the common enemy of all is Yu Ziqing, what other sects are there?" I think what Yu Ziqing hopes most in his heart is that we will fight with each other, and then he will be a good fisherman!" Gu Jiu looked at Yu Ziqing's expression slightly. He really wanted to see Yu Ziqing in a panic, because he could see the true thoughts in his heart at a glance.

But Yu Ziqing's still calm expression made Gu Jiu feel crazy.

"Well said, well said!" As soon as the words fell, several people raised their weapons in the air.

"Our primary enemy now is Yu Ziqing, who dares to split Lao Tzu and he is in a hurry!"

"The people of the Yin and Yang Sect dare to be strong, Lao Tzu will kill him first!"

The idlers and individual guests who were surrounding also raised their weapons in their hands to support Gu Jiu, and there was a hustle and bustle in the inn, and Lei Yinru's face was not very good-looking.

"Gu Jiu, are you really not afraid of the strength of the deity Taihe Immortal? No matter how good your talent is, with your Da Luo Jin Immortal's ability, it will never be possible to defeat the Taihe Immortal, do you really want to hit the stone with an egg?" Lei Yin was as pale as a pale.

"Lei Yinru, don't look down on yourself. Gu Jiu smiled evilly, and simply called him by his name, "It's just a half-step Taihe Immortal, and a half-hanger dares to call himself a deity?"

Lei Yinru trembled in his heart, he was indeed only a half-step Taihe Immortal so he was here to show off his might, but why could Gu Jiu in front of him see through his strength at a glance? He couldn't figure it out, unless there was a master behind him to help.

"Even a half-step Taihe Immortal is enough to crush you. He believed that Gu Jiu was just bluffing, because even if he was a natural genius, he would not be able to ascend from Golden Immortal to Taihe Immortal in ten years.

Yu Ziqing can't do it, Mu Yunfei can't do it, and Gu Jiu naturally can't do it.

"That's natural, but I'm just here today to talk to you about a cooperation on behalf of my family teacher, Mu Yunqi. Gu Jiu could already see that Lei Yinru was starting to panic, and he was just nervous now.

"What? Mu Yun has abandoned the customs?" Lei Yinru's face changed drastically.