Lu Linxi followed Guan Zhiyao's meaning, and obediently went to the main gate under the escort of two yellow ghosts, Guan Zhiyao also needed to fulfill his promise and send Mo Qing to Yao Chong safe and sound.

The intelligence network of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain is so vast that it is easy to find out that Yao Chong has already arrived in a nearby town, which is not far from them and can be reached at night.

For the master of the Soul Hunting Sect who deigned to give him away, this news was indeed good.

But there is another point worth noting in the news from the Underworld.

Yao Chong was wounded, and a cult master tried to ambush him, but the body appeared in the river the next day, and the two did not face each other at all.

This news was exactly what he wanted, otherwise he would not have agreed to Lu Linxi's unreasonable request, but directly threw Mo Qing to Zhou Han and Yu Luoxia to pull him down.

So he became happier and happier, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

After reconfirming this information, he nodded to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and disappeared in the next second.

......

Yao Chong's situation at this time was not much better than Zhou Han and Yu Luoxia.

The arm that was broken by the five-tailed red fox before has not yet recovered, and the Chongming sword, which is the natal sword, has been broken, and I don't know how much cultivation has been lost.

When he was lying in bed, he couldn't help but feel palpitations when he thought of the thrilling battle.

On that day, an old man came to the mountain village for no reason and asked about the fairy body, but killed three people in an instant.

At that time, his blood was surging, and he took up the Chongming Sword to fight against it, under the double pressure of spiritual power and thought, his Canglang Sword Intent could not be used at all, and after barely leaving a hole in the old man's body, the Chongming Sword was interrupted by force.

If it weren't for the immortal who came out of nowhere and used a roulette-shaped magic weapon to manipulate strange flames to seriously injure him, his life would have been gone at this moment.

The old man was seriously injured, as if he was not dead, and he was thinking about what kind of fairy body he wanted to catch, but he always felt that the old man was going to Zhou Han.

And Mo Qing was still by Zhou Han's side at the moment.

If he doesn't catch up, his heart will not be at peace.

Just like now, lying in bed, I can't sleep.

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he almost jumped out of bed.

Mo Qing didn't know when he appeared directly on his bed, looking at himself blankly.

Yao Chong quickly became vigilant and looked around, but he couldn't detect the trajectory of anyone's activities at all.

Looking at Mo Qing again, he was actually sealed by someone.

His hand was now unable to use spiritual power, and only scored a sword intent, which entered Mo Qing's body, and the sealed acupoint was unraveled.

Mo Qing struggled to sit up, his face flushed: "Why am I here?"

After a moment, she remembered what had happened before, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "I know." ”

"What's going on?" Yao Chong asked, his worry palpable.

Mo Qing's heart was sweet, but he still shook his head and said, "It's better not to tell you." ”

The fewer people who are involved with the eight gates of the ghost realm, the better.

Yao Chong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Then I won't ask." ”

......

Yao Chong didn't expect that the person who sent Mo Qing back was still standing on the roof of the inn where he was staying, and he didn't leave.

"You have a very strong murderous aura, but you haven't revealed the slightest, you should be waiting for someone to find me something?"

A man had appeared across from him at some point.

His robes grinned in the wind, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, and if you stared at them, you would fall into them.

His appearance is not enough to make people stunned, and he can only be barely called handsome, but anyone who sees this face will be shocked by his demeanor, and it is difficult to have a heart for it.

He stood there as if it were a sword, a sharp sword.

Guan Zhiyao confirmed that his judgment was not wrong, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he bowed to the man.

As the master of the Soul Hunting Gate, the big man under the eight gates of the Ghost Domain, even if he faced the head of the gate, he didn't have to salute, but in the face of this man who looked no more than twenty or thirty years old, his salute seemed respectful and natural.

Because it was the Shoreless Sword Immortal.

The legendary Shang Yunma.

These decades, the real legend of the human world.

Guan Zhiyao's hand trembled slightly, and it took a while to calm down and draw the sword behind him.

Shang Yunjian raised his eyebrows and said, "Good sword." ”

Guan Zhiyao held the sword in both hands and saluted Shang Yunjian again.

"I see. Shang Yunjian exhaled lightly, stretched out his right hand and said, "Your Excellency, please." ”

When he said this, he did not draw his sword.

Guan Zhiyao didn't feel that this was a humiliation to himself, but felt a great honor.

He knew that the sword on Shang Yunjian's waist should be the rune sword "Mo Li", and there were very few people in the world who could make this sword really unsheathed, let alone the Tianxuan Sword on the legendary Shoreless Sword Peak.

He is a ghost walking in the night, and he can compete with the Shoreless Sword Immortal in a dignified manner, and he has felt fortunate in three lives.

His sword was extremely thin, slightly shorter than a normal sword, and it had been stained with blood and penetrated the throats of many people.

His sword is a sword that truly kills.

But he knew very well that there was no point in the murderous sword encountering the immortals.

So this sword is intended to be consulted.

Please advise the Shoreless Sword Immortal.

His sword path is very simple, using the simplest sword to pierce the opponent's vital point.

That sword was aimed at Shang Yunjian's heart.

Fast and deadly.

Shang Yunjian looked at the cold light, and the middle finger of his right hand curled.

Guan Zhiyao's sword stalled in the air, unable to stab again.

When the sword loses its speed, it loses all meaning.

Shang Yunjian's fingers moved again, and the invisible pressure dissipated in an instant.

Guan Zhiyao put away his sword and thought thoughtfully.

A moment later, he saluted with his sword towards Shang Yunjian and disappeared into the night.

Shang Yunjian smiled slightly, and said to himself: "The sword is a good sword, and the person is not bad, this sword is enough for you to benefit for a lifetime." ”

He didn't draw his sword, but he only bent a finger, and it was considered a sword.

The sword intent is invisible, and it is automatic at will.

This is one of the reasons why the Shoreless Sword Immortal is called the Sword Immortal.

But after Guan Zhiyao left, this shoreless sword immortal floated outside the window of his apprentice's room, quietly opened a crack, and looked inside.

After seeing the situation clearly, he patted his thigh with hatred, and sighed: "We are all ready for the marriage of the two of you, and you are still so peaceful and polite, how good it is to learn from the second child in this regard, alas, ......"

He reached out and took Chongming out, gently closed the window, and after a few seconds, he was in a restaurant.

After instructing Xiao Er to fill the wine gourd, Shang Yunjian leaned on the railing, looked at the bright moon in the sky, raised the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, and then raised the gourd to the sky.

The wine here is not mixed with water, and that alone is enough to make him happy for a long time.

He always believed that he was lucky.

Who made him Shang Yunjian?