Stepping into the Nine Heavens Enchantment, Yang Xiuming began a new round of free hunting.

But this time, to his surprise, the Nine Nether Demons, which were originally densely present, were obviously a lot less than before.

Sometimes, when you walk out of a hundred miles, you can't meet a wave of nine demons, and the big demons that make the evil dogs afraid have not encountered a single one.

Where there is an abnormality, there must be something strange, Yang Xiuming walked for a long time, be careful, leave immediately, this time it is unlucky, forget it, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, go.

After coming out, he handed over the loot, but the result was less than 30,000 spirit stones, which shows that there are few demons in the nine underworlds.

In a bad mood, Yang Xiuming just called Maisha and Tuoba Peak to go to the nameless house to drink.

But only Maisha came here, and Tuoba Peak did not come.

"Big brother, Xiao Feng, recently broke through, realized the opportunity, completed the Jiaoxin trial, and prepared to be promoted to the Jindan realm. ”

Hearing this news, Yang Xiuming was happy for Tuoba Feng and asked Mai Sha:

"What about you?"

Mai Sha smiled bitterly and said, "I, I'm just a little worse, I still have to cultivate for a while." ”

"Alas, why, I've worked so hard, why is this happening, I don't understand!"

Yang Xiuming patted the wheat cover, expressing understanding, the same person does not die.

There weren't many customers in the middle of Nameless today, just one or two tables, the second little man of the mortal shop, hiding behind the bar and sleeping lazily.

Suddenly, in the back kitchen, there was a click, and the sound of throwing a cup sounded.

"As long as your disciples are human, my disciples are not human?"

Someone was furious, pushed open the kitchen door and walked out, and someone immediately chased him out, grabbed him, and pulled him back.

Mai Sha didn't care at all and continued to drink, but Yang Xiuming's heart moved, he knew what kind of existence these people were, what was wrong?

When thinking of the rare Nine Demons, Yang Xiuming felt an inexplicable chill.

After thinking about it, it didn't seem to be the right thing today, so he was about to check out and leave, the door of the back kitchen was pushed open again, and several old people left angrily.

One of the fat old men in the yellow robe saw Yang Xiuming at a glance, and in anger, he just walked over and kicked Yang Xiuming.

"Drink, drink, every time I come here, I see you, I know to drink all day long, let me go back to practice!"

The words were merciless, and Mai Sha immediately stopped doing it, and shouted: "This senior, who are you? Why are you kicking my eldest brother?" ”

Although he hadn't officially seen him, Yang Xiuming could vaguely feel who he was, Canglong Zhenyi, the Xiangye of Canglong Sword Pavilion.

Yang Xiuming immediately stopped Mai Sha and shouted honestly: "Yes, yes, yes, the disciple obeys." ”

I don't know what happened, it turned out to be so abnormal for a person to return to the void, there must be something big.

Canglong Zhen sighed, looked back at the few old people who came out with him, and said:

"Since it's already decided, then I'll execute it, but this kid has only joined our Canglong, less than a year, he is a good boy, give him a way to live." ”

It turned out that he kicked Yang Xiuming, but he actually saved him.

The old men glanced at each other, and in the crowd, the last person was the old man who transplanted the outer door, and he said:

"They are all disciples of the sect, why do you want to let them live? This child, I will cover it in the future!"

As soon as he said this, several other people nodded silently, and then they didn't look at Yang Xiuming, they just left.

After they left, Yang Xiuming felt a heat in his head, as if he had forgotten something, but his body trembled, and the Holy Body of God and Self activated, and this feeling was immediately dispelled, and he remembered everything clearly.

Maisha was no longer good, he forgot everything that had just happened, and was still there shouting: "Drink, big brother, have a drink!"

"Why I'm working so hard, why I'm ......"

Yang Xiuming went up and gave him a kick, shouting: "Drink, drink, every time I come here, I see you, I know to drink all day long, get back to practice for me!"

Mai Sha was completely stunned and said, "Isn't it every time you call me, big brother?"

Yang Xiuming whispered: "Go back to cultivate, there should be a big event in the Seven Emperor Sword Sect recently, be careful, don't be strong, live!"

After speaking, Yang Xiuming just left.

When I returned to Dongfu, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and there was always a feeling that a catastrophe was coming.

On the second day, he shook the light and summoned Yang Xiuming.

"Xiuming, today Xiangye said that he wanted to see you, you come with me, it's great, finally Xiangye has time. ”

Shao Guangchen was happy, but Yang Xiuming did not have a trace of joy, and Shao Guangchen took Yang Xiuming to a large hall, which was the cultivation place of Canglong Zhenyi.

"It's strange, where is Xiangye? Xiuming, you wait here, someone is looking for me outside. ”

Shake the light is to go out and leave Yang Xiuming here alone.

Yang Xiuming inadvertently saw a white bead in the center of the hall, suspended in the air, and he couldn't help but want to go over and touch the bead.

He just stood up and touched the bead uncontrollably.

Halfway through, Yang Xiuming shouted: "Wait, wait, there's no need!"

"Thank you Xiangye for your appreciation, Yang Xiuming is grateful!"

With his words, the yellow-robed fat old man Canglong Zhenyi appeared, he looked at Yang Xiuming and said:

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

Yang Xiuming saluted and said, "Disciple remember!"

Canglong Zhenyi sighed and said, "I knew you were different.

You will smash the Canglong Dragon Ball, be punished by the Canglong Sword Pavilion, and expel the Canglong Sword Pavilion, so far it has nothing to do with my Canglong Sword Pavilion.

Only this crime can cut you and us off smoothly. ”

Yang Xiuming asked, "Is there no way?"

Canglong Zhenyi shook his head and said: "I won the draw, there is no way, for the sake of the Seven Emperors Sword Sect, for the sake of countless people in the world, it can only be like this."

It's just that you're too young to sacrifice with us.

If, in the future, you become the master of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect, if you can, you will clear our name. ”

Yang Xiuming let out a long breath, bowed to Canglong Zhenyi, and said, "Thank you Xiangye for your appreciation!"

I, Yang Xiuming, swear by the River Styx that although I leave the Canglong Sword Pavilion, I will always be a disciple of the Canglong Sword Pavilion, and in the future, I will clear my name for the Canglong Sword Pavilion!"

After speaking, Yang Xiuming grabbed the bead, clicked, and smashed it.

The beads shattered, and suddenly a divine sense was injected into Yang Xiuming's brain.

Canglong Zhen nodded and said: "This is the unique sword heart inheritance of our Dragon Sword Pavilion, Canglong has no regrets, don't break up, fate!"

"I hope that in the future, you can carry it forward!

"Hehe, old, old, still care about this little bit of false name, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Hahaha!"

Crazy and sad laughter.

Canglong Zhenyi just disappeared, Yang Xiuming absorbed that divine sense, and there was a feeling of mental trance, dazed, and about to faint.

Shaking Guangchen rushed in, saw the dragon ball shattered, and exclaimed:

"Yang Xiuming, you, you, what did you do!"

"That's the dragon ball that Xiangye has cultivated for thousands of years, the Canglong Dragon Ball, how could it be broken by you!"

"This, how is this good?"

Then came a majestic voice:

"Who, who smashed the Canglong Dragon Ball, Xiangye has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he was broken by you like this, damn it, wait for me to slap you to death with one palm!"

Shake the light and try desperately to stop it.

"Master, Master, he's still a child, he's still a child, he accidentally broke it, don't kill him!"

"A child in his twenties and a hundred pounds, wait for me to slap him to death!"

"Don't, don't, Master!"

"Xiangye, Xiangye, help!"

As they quarreled, Yang Xiuming slammed and fell.