Among the vast stars, there is a star that is very beautiful, blue and white intertwined to form a sphere, clouds and mist, a little ethereal and mysterious, its name is Qingxiao Continent.

This is a star that has gone through vicissitudes and changes, and after tens of billions of years of precipitation, evolution and development have led to the prosperity of the Qingxiao era.

Since the twilight of the gods, the endless strong have fallen, the eight ancient battlefields have become the eight forbidden places, and the legends about the emperors are circulating in the streets, and today after thousands of years, they still present historical monuments, and the names of each peerless strong man have been weathered and have not been extinguished: the Emperor of Jiuyang, the Emperor of the Nine Shadows, the Emperor of the Sealed Demons, and the Demon Emperor of the Heavens...... It is still worshiped by cultivators, and countless geniuses have been extended to dominate the world.

Taixu Domain, more than 30 miles outside Zixiao City, in the south of the Qingfeng Lingnan Forest.

A team of men and horses came from afar, the sound of horses' hooves was incessant, and the smoke and dust were puffed up.

After a while, their figures came into view. I saw them dressed in purple costumes, escorted by a gorgeous carriage rolling in, about twenty in number.

Entering the woods, the guard in front of him stopped the carriage, and the carriage also stopped.

"Attention, everybody, there's someone up ahead. Wei Dong frowned and said, as the head of the guard, he was burly, his face was a little hideous, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi Condensation True Yuan Realm, and a big black axe in his hand had a bit of the taste of a bandit leader, which looked very shocking.

On the road in front of the woods lay a man in rags, his hair disheveled and covered in blood, like a bloody man. From time to time, blood flowed out of his wounds, soaking the earth, a gust of wind blew, and the thick smell of blood rushed towards Wei Dong and his party. In addition, a broken sword lay horizontally beside him near the man's front.

"Whoever is in the way there, don't leave quickly. Wei Dong was not polite to the people who stood in the way, and said angrily.

After a few breaths, the man still didn't make the slightest movement, and he was still lying there, which made Wei Dong angry and said: "If you don't give way, I will run over it directly, and if you die there, you will blame your own stupid decision." ”

"Let's go, drive!" Wei Dong took the reins, and a whip was drawn directly on the horse's body, heading forward.

A heavenly voice immediately came from inside the carriage: "Weidong, wait, who is in the way ahead, if it is not for the enemy, you must not hurt people's lives, tomorrow is my father's birthday, it is not appropriate to see blood!"

"Obey Miss's orders. Wei Dong didn't dare to disobey, and responded respectfully. So, Wei Dong slowed down and ordered one of the guards to go towards the man alone. Holding the Vajra sword pinned to his waist in his hand, the sword was unsheathed with a "poof" sound, flashing with sparkling light.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why are you in the way?"

The guard asked as he moved forward, not daring to be careless.

"What's that?" the guard was drawn to a broken sword beside the man. The hilt of the broken sword is golden, the dragon's head is delicately depicted, the dragon body is lifelike, but the half of the sword body is blood-red, and there is blood flowing on it, with a looming murderous and evil aura galloping and rolling, making people feel in a fantasy world.

Unconsciously, his eyes were glazed, and he walked towards the broken sword, and when he came to the man, he stretched out his hand to hold the broken sword, lost consciousness, and when he held the broken sword, he did not hesitate to swing the sword and hang himself, "poof" A bloody mark left on his throat, and his body slammed to the end.

"Lehi!"

"Lehi!"

Wei Dong watched the guard swing his sword and hang himself, and then fell to the ground, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, otherwise, it would probably be him who fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" another heart-warming sound came from inside the carriage, diverting attention.

"Miss, Lehi is dead. Wei Dong replied, his face full of incredulity. He knew that kid Lehi knew too well, and with his gambling personality, he couldn't sleep peacefully without playing a few games a day, and he was a gambling addict, so how could he hang himself with his sword while watching a man fall on the road!

"That's your business, remember to deal with it properly!" The lingering sound in the carriage made people never get tired of hearing it.

"Yes, Miss!" replied Wei Dong respectfully. He then ordered several more guards to go and find out, and the result was still the same, which made him deeply afraid that it was an evil broken sword, with the power of a curse, and it would kill if it was touched, which was daunting.

"Miss, there's an evil sword ahead, let's take a detour!" Wei Dong didn't dare to look directly at the broken sword, and pleaded to the people in the carriage.

"Okay, remember to hurry up, it will be dusk in two hours, be sure to rush to Zixiao City. The man inside the carriage commanded with eagerness.

"Yes, Miss!" Wei Dong didn't dare to delay time, tomorrow was the birthday of the City Lord of Zixiao City. So, he hurriedly beckoned the guards to take a detour.

When the carriage reached a radius of 100 meters from the man, the broken sword suddenly broke through the air and stood directly on the top of the carriage. A blood-red mist swept around the horses from top to bottom, and the horses, keen to smell and sensitive to danger, invariably stopped their hooves, wailed in place, and even retreated.

"Protect Miss's safety!" Wei Dong was the first to dismount, holding a black axe and walking towards the carriage, vigilance was greater than fear, and then strode forward, while the others obeyed the command, dismounted and surrounded the carriage, looking at the broken sword on the top of the carriage and trembling.

"This sword is so evil that it can fly. Weidong people are tall and big, staring at the broken sword on the carriage and thinking about it, and secretly said in his heart: Could this be a Dao weapon? It is said that Dao weapons will produce spiritual intelligence, is it possible that luck is so good, on the way back, encounter the legendary Dao weapons, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes! We must cherish this opportunity and take the Dao weapons in our hands!

"This sword was lying beside the man, and he must have been the owner of the sword, but seeing that he was seriously wounded and dying, it seemed that he had to use his body to obtain this sword. Wei Dong's eyes kept rolling, staring at the sword and thinking in his heart.

Taking advantage of the mist of the broken sword, Wei Dong put his hand into his chest, found a small bottle and took it out, opened the cork in an instant, and wisps of white mist floated into the air and dispersed in all directions. Immediately afterwards, he covered his mouth and nose, took out a gray pill on his waist, and hurriedly sent it to his mouth, the pill entered his body, and the whole person felt extremely comfortable, returning to his previous posture.

"Why don't I have the strength anymore?"

"True Qi can't work, it's not good, this blood-colored mist is poisonous. ”

"My true qi is also unable to function..."

Watching the guards fall one by one, Wei Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, his eyes blazing at the sword, and he almost drooled.

At this time, he was triumphant: if he could get the Dao weapon in his pocket, who would be a little guard, and the value of the Dao weapon was much better than the value of the guard. The chief of the guard is only fifty yuan stones per month, and the ordinary guard is only ten yuan stones, and it is conservatively estimated that the value of a Dao weapon is enough for millions of spirit stones, which is enough for several lifetimes of cultivation!

"Bang bang" Wei Dong looked at the guards who fell to the ground and were weak, without the slightest emotion, and ended a life with an axe, but in a dozen breaths, except for the young lady in the carriage, who had not been killed, everyone else was in a different place, and the blood soaked the earth, making the blood-colored mist of the broken sword even more blood-red and a little richer.

"Hehe, Ning Qingxue, the daughter of the city lord of Zixiao City, beautiful, talented, how many heroes love her, today you are mine, hahaha!" Wei Dong was in a trance when he thought of the charming eyes, fair skin, and slender figure of the person in the carriage, as if Ning Qingxue had all for him, let him ravage and play with it, and his evil smile was full of pride.

The man a hundred meters away opened his eyes vaguely when he heard Wei Dong's laughter, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be distorted, and the ghosting was intermittent, making him wonder if he had come to the so-called Netherworld. In his eyes, the bright sunlight seemed a little dim, and his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, ready to close at any moment.

Approaching the carriage step by step, it was like a pleasure for him, and the faint fragrance of the drunken fairy incense came to his nose, making him move forward with great joy, full of endless power, each step was incomparably gentle, but left deep footprints on the ground.

Finally walked to the carriage, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, looking at Ning Qingxue who fell in the carriage, Ning Qingxue was weak, and even the power to speak was gone, and opening his mouth was a kind of luxury and desire.

Ning Qingxue's bright eyes looked at Wei Dong, and Wei Dong's evil smile made her extremely vigilant. Wei Dong looked at her fair face and proud twin peaks, as well as the flowing and fragrant hair, her graceful body made him reverie infinitely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"Miss, I'm here to hurt you!" Wei Dong looked at Ning Qingxue, who was extremely calm at this time, and opened his lips and said, at the same time, his rough palm approached her face, wanting to touch and enjoy its softness and tenderness.

Ning Qingxue was very scared in her heart, although she was familiar with all kinds of sage classics and had long understood the affairs between men and women, but she still resisted the choice at this moment. Seeing Wei Dong's rough palm constantly approaching her, he scolded him hundreds of times in her heart, and the ancestors greeted him for thousands of generations, but they were silent, and they couldn't change what was going to happen at this time in their hearts.

The hatred in her heart was monstrous and murderous, how she hoped that her eyes could be condensed into substance, and turned into pieces of feather blades to slash Wei Dong with a thousand knives.

Wei Dong smelled the murderous aura that permeated Ning Qingxue's body, and couldn't help but say: "Hmph, you still want to kill me?" Do you think that you are still the unattainable and undesecrated daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, if it falls into my hands, you can accept Uncle Ben's love for you with peace of mind!"