A group of three people, two with swords, trekking through mountains and rivers along the way.

In the afternoon of one day, I stepped into the capital city of Guanzhou.

It didn't cause much turmoil, just as ordinary.

The only one who can know that these three people are unusual are only two people, one is Yi Qingzhu, and the other is Ji Huaxin, the city lord of Guanzhou.

Ji Huaxin carried a pot of exquisite bamboo, stood outside the bamboo leaf house again, and looked at a bamboo leaf carrying a sharp sword qi suspended in front of the door, looking at the bamboo leaf house that did not welcome himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't really want to come here, but he had to.

After all, at this juncture when the Great Dynasty Meeting was about to begin, two sword cultivators who didn't know the depth suddenly came to the Guanzhou Mansion City, and Ji Hua couldn't help but be worried, so he came here to take a look, which somewhat comforted his heart, in case these two sword cultivators were unwilling to let Yi Qingzhu help him go to the Great Dynasty to deal with those people, his previous efforts would be in vain.

That's why he's here and waiting.

In the center of the bamboo leaves, Yi Qingzhu is brewing bamboo leaf tea.

After soaking, they poured them into the cup one by one and handed them to Zuo Siyao and the others.

Watching them drink it, listening to the compliments that were no different from what they expected, a faint smile appeared on their faces.

Who hasn't said good to anyone who has drunk his tea?

There are only those old things of his generation that are exceptional, such as an old man named Yang Yi.

It is useless to belittle his tea, and now that I think about it, I hate it, but his disciples are extremely tasteful and will please the elders.

Yi Qingzhu knew Zuo Siyao, he had heard Yang Yi talk to him, and his tone was full of showing off, and he even asserted that Zuo Siyao could reach his level.

Now it seems that it is true, the breath is sharp and restrained, a sword aura, hidden but not hairy, it is indeed an out-and-out sword training genius.

It is said that he is still the next Sword Sect Master.

Under such a superposition, Yi Qingzhu had great curiosity about this nephew who had only seen him for the first time, so he became a secular old man, and asked a lot of questions, from what kind of swordsmanship he learned for the first time to Xie Xie's current cultivation realm, after learning that Zuo Siyao had just returned from the demon domain to kill demons, he became even more curious, and asked many things about the demon domain in a row.

This very senior uncle Yi Qingzhu, since he practiced swords and went down the mountain, he has been staying in the Great Zhou world, and he has never gone out, and even the number of swords is pitiful, not even more than three times, and they are all swords made by the monks of the three sects, so he only knows a little about the demon domain, but he knows that there are many monsters gathered in the demon domain, and they thrive like the human race, as for the more, it is very unclear.

Therefore, it was rare for a sword cultivator to come back from the demon domain to kill the demon, so he wanted to ask for an understanding.

Zuo Siyao was silent, he didn't know how to answer this curious uncle, he didn't know much about the demon domain, there was nothing else except fighting every day, even if there was someone who wanted to talk to him, he was directly killed by him with a sword, after all, he felt that a demon is a demon, a person is a person, there is nothing to say.

Therefore, he turned his gaze to Deng Chunyao, hoping that she would answer.

He was a little confused about this curious uncle, and he couldn't resist it.

Deng Chunyao smiled slightly, just had a rough idea in her mind, and soon had an idea, she didn't plan to tell everything about the demon domain, but picked out some things that she thought were extremely important, the first of which was when Yang Yi incarnated as a sword and slashed the dragon.

When the matter was told, Yi Qingzhu's face was rarely a little wrong, he couldn't understand that Yang Yi, who was also a brother of the same generation, could also make this kind of heroic feat of slaying the dragon in the sky, but he was still raising Wenzhu in the bamboo leaf residence, and he lived in a remote place with peace of mind, staying here for a hundred years, as if learning that swordsmanship was just to prolong his life.

It doesn't make sense that Yang can do it, he can't do it.

This great sword cultivator, who was almost rooted in this bamboo leaf residence, had the idea of wanting to go outside for the first time, and he had to go to the demon domain to take a turn at the worst.

He's going to do something big, too.

secretly made up his mind in his heart, and then put away the wrong look on his face, and continued to listen carefully to Deng Chunyao's story.

In the end, when he knew that there were thousands of monsters killed by the sword in Zuo Siyao's hand, this great sword cultivator who collapsed in front of him without changing his color rarely lost his mind.

After he came back to his senses, he looked at Zuo Siyao with complicated eyes, and there was a look of admiration in him.

If he went to the Demon Realm for a walk in the cultivation realm like Zuo Siyao, he was not sure that he would be able to live, especially with a drag.

He took the spark entwined with many vicious and murderous aura in his hand, stroked it gently, felt the heavy murderous aura on it, and couldn't help but marvel for a while.

He said softly: "This sword is so murderous that it can rank among the top three swords I have seen, you should be very careful when you hold it in the future, you must use people to control the sword, not to use the sword to control people." ”

Zuo Siyao heard the sound and was silent, where did he not know the problem of this sword, he originally chose another sword in the Tibetan Sword Building, almost in his hand, and then in the end, for some reason, he held this spark, at that time he didn't feel anything, just thought that it was all swords, not much worse, but as his sword cultivation became deeper and deeper, he knew more and more things, and he knew the difference between this sword, since the spark was cast and was held in his hand, every sword master would take this sword into the demon domain without accident to slash the demon, thousands of years have passed, and the demons killed under this sword have been more than 100,000, which was enough to make this sword, which originally had a spirit rhino, have some other strange effects.

For example, the Eater.

If not, with Zuo Siyao's cave virtual cultivation, how could he be infected by murderous aura?

Yi Qingzhu thought about it, and wanted to find a solution from what he had thought and learned, even if it was temporary, but he soon found that there was no other way than to rely on the sword master's own will, which made him feel a little frustrated.

No, maybe there really is another way.

For example, that Lin Jian Immortal, with the power of the Sword Immortal, it should be easy to solve this matter.

It's just that Lin Jianxian has no trace of immortals, and even the saints in the sky don't know where they are, how difficult it is to find Lin Jianxian to deal with this matter.

It's just fantastical and whimsical.

Keeping Zuo Siyao's matter in his heart for the time being, he looked at Jiang Changfeng, who had been silent since he entered this place, just silently playing with a yellowed flute, and asked softly, "Where is the teacher of Daoyou?"

Jiang Changfeng was still fiddling with the flute, but he couldn't blow it for a long time, so he was a little irritable, and when he heard Yi Qingzhu's question, he temporarily put down the flute and responded patiently.

Before Yi Qingzhu, Zuo Siyao had already asked him this question, and his answer was only three words.

I don't know.

Simple and straightforward.

He really didn't know, and the man who let him go out and travel the world didn't tell him.

Therefore, he knows a lot of things, and he will answer what he knows, and he only knows three words: I don't know.

Yi Qingzhu was silent.

I just quickly asked again: "How is the realm of Daoist cultivation?"

Jiang Changfeng glanced at him, and this time he didn't answer again, I don't know, although it is still three words, it is very different.

Well-informed realm.

After getting the answer, Yi Qingzhu nodded with satisfaction, and was not ready to ask again.

After all, the two have only met for a short time, so they don't have to get to the bottom of it.

got up from the seat, walked to the door, looked at Ji Huaxin with a wry smile on his face, didn't say anything, just let him go.

Ji Huaxin was silent for a moment, and finally bent down and saluted, and soon left the place.

And in the place where he left, there was a pot of bamboos waving in the wind.

It's very green.

Yi Qingzhu stood in place and looked at this pot of bamboo for a long time, and finally decided to receive it in the courtyard.

After all, it's someone's mind, and besides, this bamboo is in such good condition, how can you refuse?

Turning around, he stretched out his hand, picked off the bamboo leaf floating in the air, muttered something to the bamboo leaf, and then threw it lightly, and the bamboo leaf flew away like a sharp sword.

The bamboo leaves pierced the air and soon stopped in front of a person.

Ji Huaxin looked at the bamboo leaf in front of him, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to pick it off and put it in his hand.

He didn't listen to the words, but he knew that what he had asked for had been done.

This great sword cultivator hidden in Guanzhou was willing to help him.

Then the position of the city lord of Guanzhou will still be in his hands.

The bamboo leaves were in the center, and when Yi Qingzhu walked in with the pot of bamboo, he saw Zuo Siyao practicing a set of swordsmanship with Xinghuo, although he did not use sword qi to join it, but with Xinghuo alone, it was also a tiger.

Murderous.

The faint ghost crying wolf howled with the sword wind.

Even after the swordsmanship drill is completed, it still exists.

Yi Qingzhu put Wenzhu in a safe place, listening to the sound of ghosts crying that had not yet dispersed, some of them were happy to see the hunt, thought about it, picked a bamboo leaf with his hand, and quickly said loudly: "Come again, this time I will fight with you." ”

Zuo Siyao nodded, and with a turn of the sword in his hand, the murderous aura emerged again.

Yi Qingzhu smiled, raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the bamboo leaf in his hand changed into a cyan long sword.