Outside the City Lord's Mansion, Yao Ningxiang organized people as usual to publicize the various benefits and covenants of the Ascension Immortal Alliance.

In the past half a month, hundreds of monks have volunteered to join the Ascending Immortal Alliance, and this branch in the Zhu Ju King Realm is already a small scale.

"Go away, go away, don't get in the way of our son. ”

More than a dozen small servants opened the way in front, and white-faced little students in gorgeous robes followed behind like stars. He was tall, handsome, with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Yao Ningxiang like a torch.

"Sister Ayuan, it's the guy who eats soft rice. Yao Ningxiangdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the corners of her eyes showed disdain, she didn't like Jian Thirteen very much, she always felt that he was a gentleman, and she was very disdainful even to look at him more.

"Ning Xiang, what a coincidence today, we meet again!" Jian Thirteen waved his hand and walked over with joy.

"Is it that you are pestering our family all day long?" Ah Yuan asked with his hands in front of his chest and a cold face.

"Yo, this is my sister! Sister, Thirteen is polite here. When Jian Thirteen saw Ah Yuan, whose face was like frost, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I fell in love with Ning Xiang at first sight, and I hope my sister can give me a chance." ”

Ah Yuan originally planned to go back directly to Jian Thirteen and hand it over to Yan Zhen, Jian Thirteen had a "sister" in one mouth, which made her a little unable to do it.

The most famous genius in the Sword King world can deign to be noble, salute again, and shout "sister", this respectful appearance is really cute.

"Come with me! My master wants to see you. Ah Yuan snapped his fingers, and the four poisonous people walked out and intercepted all the people around Jian Thirteen.

Jian Thirteen rubbed his hands, and after hearing the words "my master", he was even more excited, with his identity, he would definitely be able to negotiate with the person behind Yao Ningxiang and redeem him.

"Childe, no! we don't know their masters. Besides, you also asked that person to help us stop the demons!" the little guy beside Sword Thirteen solemnly reminded.

"It's okay, it's a big deal!" Sword Thirteen made his way through the crowd, keeping up with Ah Yuan's pace.

"Quick, go back and report to the immortals. A few followed, exchanged ears, passed a look, and then someone hurried back to the residence to report the news.

Sword Thirteen is conceited, with his fame, he is loved by many immortals in the Sword King Realm, and the Zhu Ju King Realm is not as good as the Sword King Realm, this King Realm is only four immortals, and the overall strength is too poor.

He followed Ah Yuan all the way to the City Lord's Mansion, admiring the beautiful scenery with fear, and after passing through a cobblestone path, he saw the deity of Yan Zhen.

Jian Thirteen looked at Yan Zhen, he was younger than him, but his strength was unfathomable, which made him mutter in his heart.

If he met an older city lord, he could enjoy some preferential treatment by virtue of the prestige he had mixed up in the Sword King Realm, but when he ran into Yan Zhen, he couldn't bear this guy's temper.

"Where's your reward? Take it out and take a look. Yan Zhen didn't even raise his head, just buried his head in eating snacks.

Jian Thirteen was tense, and when he met a ruthless character in the secret way, he directly opened his mouth to ask for treasures, which was not false and wronged.

"Ahem, I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I don't have many treasures with me, only three super magic weapons. Jian Thirteen smiled and took out the magic weapon, and Tuo Ayuan gave Yan Zhen a salute.

Yan Zhen didn't even bother to look at it, waved his hand disdainfully, and asked Ah Yuan to accept it, "I remember that there were three immortals in your team at that time, could it be that the lives of your Sword King Realm immortals are so worthless?"

"......" Jian Thirteen suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, three super magic weapons were already the greatest sincerity he could come up with, and any more would hurt his muscles and bones.

Yan Zhen's hand shook, and he casually threw out more than ten pieces of demon weapons used by the demon lord, and sneered, "I don't lack magic weapons, how do you think I should be rewarded?"

Jian Thirteen suddenly broke into a cold sweat, this was very embarrassing, today he didn't explain the word "good report" clearly, he was afraid that he would enter the city lord's mansion vertically, and he would have to lie down and be carried out. He raised his arm to wipe the cold sweat, not knowing how to answer.

"It's better to ...... You show a talent, and let me appreciate and appreciate your immortal talent. Yan Zhen sat at the table, and Ah Yuan gave him a cup of tea, "Ah Yuan, you find an opportunity to learn how to make fruit wine, drink tea all day long, and you will vomit when you drink it." ”

"Hey!" Ah Yuan stood aside and answered lightly.

The two of them looked at Jian Thirteen together, the three of them stared at each other, stunned for a moment, Ah Yuan couldn't help but say, "Don't waste the master's time!"

"Oh!" Sword Thirteen threw out a flying sword from his cuff, and struck the chest of an Ancestral Demon Peak Poisoner, "Earth Snake Three Inches!"

"Poof!" the flying sword easily passed through the poisoner's chest, and flew with him to the rockery behind him.

Yan Zhen saw it very clearly, the sword thirteen and one sword struck out a triple sword qi, as if an inch punch hit a triple gravity, one was stronger than the other. Let the poisoner not have the slightest backhand.

"What else are you going to do, perform it all!" Yan Zhen sat upright, his expression was a little serious, Sword Thirteen's kendo was quite good, he majored in Xingchen Kendo, which was both offensive and defensive, and he was also a leader in being able to cross the border to kill enemies.

However, Yan Zhen didn't see if he had comprehended the Extreme Realm Sword Intent. If Sword Thirteen can also use the Extreme Realm Sword Intent, I am afraid that he can also kill the True Immortal in the Jindan Realm.

"I studied from a hundred schools of thought and understood thirteen true immortal-level swordsmanship, so I called Sword Thirteen. "Sword Thirteen performed a few moves at will, and the power of the sword moves was very good, compared to the Extreme Realm sword moves comprehended by Yan Zhen, and he was proficient in skills and was full of flexibility.

Yan Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly asked, "What do you like about our family's incense?" She is my right-hand man, and I am not ready to let her marry yet." ”

"I ......" Jian Thirteen's heart was like a deer, and he didn't know what he liked about Yao Ningxiang, in short, he was moved at first sight when he saw her, and he felt like he had found true love.

"Ahem, let's do it! I see that you haven't figured out what it feels like to my family's Ning Xiang, why don't you come and be my little brother!" Yan Zhen knocked on the table, and while thinking, he said seriously, "It's not difficult for me to be for you, when you repay enough treasures worth these demon soldiers, I can allow you to socialize." ”

Jian Thirteen was stunned for a long time, isn't this embarrassing? More than ten demon soldiers, then you have to kill at least ten demon lords to get it, right? If he agrees, I'm afraid there will be no day, who knows that the bread here does not include interest?

"Don't be stunned, okay or not?" Yan Zhen pulled Yao Ningxiang over, put his arm on her waist, and sneered, "Don't tell me, you only fall in love with the beauty of our family Ningxiang, she is from my house, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is my woman." The woman who dares to touch me and doesn't give me an explanation, do you want to know how to die?"

"No, big brother, weren't we just discussing the matter of 'good rewards'?" Jian Thirteen scratched his head and said incoherently.

"I don't need to discuss it, I think you're good, and you're still a poor ghost. Yan Zhen stroked his palm and smiled, "I can sell myself directly." ”

"I ......" Jian Thirteen is really about to collapse at this moment, and he is beginning to doubt life, what kind of logic is this?