Chapter 117: Cutting the Storm

"This is the treasure trove of our Sword Sect for thousands of years, whatever the Golden Horn Master likes, just take it. ”

In the treasure house of the Sword Sect, Xuqing said with a flattering face.

And if you don't die, someone else will save you, even if you can have a relationship with such an alchemy master, Xuqing is also willing to pay for the cherry

Who knows, will he break through and fail again!

As if he hadn't heard Xuqing's words, Jin Jiao walked directly into the treasure house, his eyes scanned the entire treasure house, and with a wave of his hand, all the magic weapons in the fairy light treasure house flowed upward.

After sensing a piece of burnt dead wood in the corner of the wall, Jin Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "That's it!"

"That's it, Master Golden Horn, do you want to choose again? Although this piece of dead wood has a certain strength, it is not a treasure, and there are ten thousand years of fine iron, seven-star jade lotus, don't you want Master Golden Horn?"

"Then take it all, plus this scorched wood. "Golden Horn Dao, I originally only planned to ask for something of equal value, but if you want to give more, then don't blame me.

"Okay, that's it. Seeing the golden horn receiving the gift, Xuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and accepted this gift, and this favor was reduced a lot, and the gift was received, and everyone's exchanges were more stable, wasn't it?

But Master Golden Horn, why did he only need this piece of scorched wood in the first place?

Could it be that there is another mystery to this scorched wood?

No way, this piece of scorched wood has been in the door for I don't know how many years, and it is unanimously agreed that it is not a good treasure, but it is just thrown by the door as a stone.

Although the Golden Horn Master has a high alchemy attainment, he is only an immortal in cultivation, and his knowledge cannot be broader than his own.

I think it's the Golden Horn Master's noble character.

Qin Zige caught a glimpse of Xuqing's puzzled eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart.

This piece of scorched wood is indeed the wood that is about to be scorched.

But what scorched it was the phoenix fire, and there was even a drop of phoenix blood in it.

If it is in the fairy world where they are in the Golden Horn, it is not a drop of phoenix blood, it is a phoenix, and the Golden Horn has also seen it.

But here, there are only demon beasts with the blood of thin divine beasts, and there are no cherry blossoms in the real divine beasts

That's why it's so precious.

This is also the main reason why they can't recognize it.

Because in this world, there is no phoenix.

After the death of a holy unicorn, the strongest families in Linzhou can be born, how can there be a real phoenix?

Quickly packed up their belongings, and Qin Zige and the others prepared to leave.

saw a group of disciples gathered outside, and among the disciples were Dongfang Qingye and a disciple of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect.

It looks like it's fighting.

"Brother, do you really want to do it? Just like you, why are you not my opponent? If I beat you up, everyone else will bully me. The disciple of the Void Slashing Sword Sect said with an arrogant face.

"You have the ability to win against me first, the fighting method is not a bickering. Of course, you may not proofread anything but your mouth," Dongfang Qingye said disdainfully.

"This is your last insistence as a weakling, it's better to let Fairy Nangong come up to fight, it's still a little interesting. The disciple of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect glanced at Nangong Lanruo on the side, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

If you fight with her, whether you win or lose, it will be a good story.

"You don't deserve it!" Dongfang Qingye looked at the disciple of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect with a look of disdain.

This Void Slashing Sword Sect disciple was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his handsome face immediately became gloomy, like a volcano about to erupt.

He, Zhou Xuanling.

As soon as he entered the sect, he was accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect, and he was carefully taught by the elder of the Void Sword Sect to teach him the secret method of cutting the void.

At the age of two hundred, he broke into the fairyland.

Not only did he overwhelm the tens of thousands of disciples of the Empty Sword Sect and become the chief disciple, but he also became the only one in the Western Qianyu who was among the Hidden Dragons.

Ranked eighty-nine.

Within Xiqian, among the same ranks, there is no opponent.

Cutting off the sword faction, the head of the sect regards him as the heir, the male disciple, who regards him as the leader of the faith, and the female disciple, who regards him as the lover of his dreams.

The entire Sky Slashing Sword Sect held him.

And now, there are people who say that he is not worthy!

It was him, and the rest of the onlookers also showed annoyance.

"Where did this rabbit cub come from, who dares to look down on our senior brother?"

"Who knows which father and mother didn't teach well, anyway, there is a problem with the brain, and I don't know whether to provoke the senior brother. ”

"It seems to be from the Immortal Gate!"

"Xianmen, it is the mountain and wild sect that has just emerged, and it has surpassed our Sky Slashing Sword Sect!"

"The roar of a group of ignorant idiots, how can a country sect be worthy of being compared to our Hollow Sword Sect?"

"Yes, senior brother, teach him a lesson!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

......

The crowd was boiling and there was a lot of discussion.

The Immortal Sect suddenly rose, and the high-level of the Void Sword Sect knew that their strength was inferior, and they could all be scheming and calculating, rational and restrained, and there were no contradictions, but these young disciples were different.

For the Xianmen, a sect that appeared out of thin air, the first one was disparaged and dissatisfied.

And the Xianmen have been in semi-retreat for a year, which has further fueled their atmosphere.

"Noise!"

Nangong Lanruo screamed, the majestic mana burst out, and surged in all directions in a rippled shape, and the disciples of the Void Slashing Sword Sect who were talking about it were affected by the mana, and they suddenly fell on their backs, and were forcibly overturned by the force, and fell to the ground, falling straight to the ground, and their eyes were full of stars.

My senior brother is not allowed to move except for me who can bully.

The disciples of the Void Slashing Sword Sect, who were knocked down by surprise, felt the blood and qi in their chests surging uncomfortably, and they glared angrily.

Zhou Xuanling also felt that he couldn't hold his face, the sword qi on his body was agitated, and a dazzling sword light rushed straight to Xiao Han, looking directly at Nangong Lanruo and said: "Nangong Fairy, Zhou respects you, but you hurt me and cut off my disciple for no reason, you need to give an explanation." ”

"Talking about my senior brother is an unforgivable sin, reciting it for the sake of your Hollowing Sword Sect and my Immortal Sect still having a good relationship, punish the great commandment, if there is a next time, it will not be so simple. Nangong Lanruo's eyes were cold, the aura on her body continued to rise, and the wind and clouds in the air changed, brewing powerful thunder.

The arrogant will spreads between the ground, and the whole person seems to exude the light of the immortal Buddha.

The thunder in the sky was even more powerful, and the terrifying sense of oppression pressed on everyone's heart, and the originally angry Void Cutting disciple didn't dare to say a word.

Zhou Xuanling's face gradually became ugly, because he found that under this terrifying thunder, his aura was all locked, and he could neither escape nor stop.

In other words, Nangong Lanruo is stronger than him.

"A bunch of bastards!"

After Xuqing saw this appearance, he reprimanded angrily, and if he didn't owe Xianmen a life, he cut off the strength of the Sword Sect far inferior to Xianmen, and was about to make friends, this group of bastards actually started with Xianmen disciples, and they should all be sent to the torture hall for punishment.

However, Qin Zige was on the side, and Xuqing didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he hurriedly said to Qin Zige: "Taiwei is in charge of forgiveness, these things are not from our will, we will let Xuanling retreat." ”

"Friends of the Void Qing Dao, why do you care so much? Children and families often quarrel and fight, so why should we take it seriously? Especially between us monks, fighting is supposed to be. In my opinion, let's compare one by one, and see who is more powerful among the disciples on both sides. Qin Zige smiled absently.

"But Xuan Ling is already on the second layer of the Earth Immortal, and Dongfang Qing Ye only has the seventh layer of the Transformation Spirit. "It's hard to be empty, if the gap is not big, just fight, but this is the perception of the great realm, the separation of immortals.

If you don't rely on the magic weapon of the immortal, it is the peerless arrogance, Dongfang Qingye, a boy who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, is it possible?

"Why not?" Qin Zige asked with a smile.

He didn't know what the cause was.

But if Dongfang wants to fight on a sunny night, then he will fight.

His disciples, don't be afraid!