After hearing this, the Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch understood everything, and at that time, he couldn't help but burst into blood, his beard stood up, and his eyes showed two terrifying cold lights, and said: "The Five Lakes Gang is so rampant in the evil martial arts, is it possible that the seven major sects are all dead people, so they just sit back and ignore it, and let it come to the door to bully them!"

The one-armed swordsman looked at the Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch with a slight smile and said, "Old man Ren, from your words, this day has been on the top of the peak for more than thirty years of seclusion, and it seems that your fire has not been cleared yet!"

The Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch's face was solemn, and he said: "I am a chivalrous person in the righteous path of martial arts, how can I sit back and watch the demon path rampant and ignore it!"

The one-armed swordsman laughed and said, "Old man, Ren! It's not that my one-armed old man is angry with you, or vents your anger, although you don't want to sit back and watch the rampant spirit of the demon cubs, but with your strength, okay?"

The Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch couldn't help but be stunned, but then laughed loudly and said, "Although I can't let the old man alone, if I follow the method of dealing with the Netherworld Venerable back then, I can't contact the Seven Great Sects!"

The one-armed swordsman smiled and said, "Although it is an excellent way to contact the Seven Great Sects to discuss the Five Lakes Gang, do you think that the people of the Seven Great Sects will listen to you?"

When the Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch heard this, he said with a deep sigh: "The Wudang faction is the head of the seven major factions of today's martial arts, and the martial arts Niu Er, as long as you go to Wudang, you can ask the head of the Yuan Zhendao Changxiao to be powerful, and ask him to come forward to invite the other six factions, and then go to the Xuan family to find the master of the Xuan League, the martial arts master plus the master of the martial arts alliance, is there still a problem!"

The one-armed swordsman laughed and said, "Old man, you're naïve!"

The Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

The one-armed swordsman nodded and said: "The Wudang faction is the leader of the seven factions of the martial arts, that is because the Wudang faction has unique martial arts, and the people of Wudang have both benevolence and virtue, so the people in the martial arts are more respectful."

And the Xuan family is just because they have the relationship between the sword alliance and the order, but at present, the sword alliance is lost, and the martial arts factions have always regarded themselves very highly, and they have a very deep view of the portal, and they do not obey each other, neither the Wudang faction nor the Xuan family have the sword alliance command in their hands, and who of the other six factions will listen to him!"

After a slight pause, he said: "Besides, Qin Haoran, the leader of the Five Lakes Gang, has unfathomable martial arts, no one knows his origins, he is benevolent and righteous on the surface, but he is really a deceitful and fierce devil in secret, not to mention, the hall masters, incense masters, and general altar protectors in his gang are almost all contemporary first-class masters and underworld devils, especially the five old demons of Montenegro and Changbai Sisha, which are really famous and shocking!"

Don't look at the various factions that usually boast of their secret skills, how profound they are, but for the old demon of Montenegro and the four demons of Changbai, they are all afraid, and no one dares to risk being the enemy of the old demons, so they have to sweep the snow in front of the door, and only want to protect the wisdom!"

"Oh!"

After the one-armed swordsman's explanation, the Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch suddenly understood why, he didn't frown and said in a deep voice: "If even all the factions have such plans, wouldn't the martial arts righteous path be in danger!"

One-armed

The swordsman sighed and said, "That's true, but it's ......"

After a slight pause, he suddenly looked at Xuan Xiao Zhengrong and said, "Xuan Xian's nephew, when are you going to go to the Five Lakes Gang?"

Xuan Xiao asked, and said in a deep voice: "The younger generation plans to stay here for a while or two, so they will visit Shixin Peak, and then go to Wudang, and meet with the Yuan Zhendao chief to negotiate, and then go to fulfill the contract!"

When the one-armed swordsman heard this, he asked, "So you will go to the period of fulfilling the contract, and you will not decide until you have met the head of Wudang?"

The reason why the one-armed swordsman asked this was because he knew Xuan Xiao's share, as long as the head of Wudang agreed, the Xuan family would definitely not be a problem.

But he ignored the relationship between Xuan Xiao and Wudang Zhengmen Yuan Zhen Dao Chang, as long as Xuan Xiao came forward, it must be a matter of course!

Xuan Xiao listened to the question, nodded and said, "In addition to breaking the blood feud with Qin Haoran, the junior must find Wudang's assistance and retrieve my Xuan family's sword alliance talisman!"

The one-armed swordsman suddenly looked at Xuan Xiao with a gleam in his eyes and said, "At this critical moment, the virtuous nephew is still interested in visiting Shixin Peak?"

"This ......" Xuan Xiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

The one-armed swordsman smiled slightly and said, "I know, do you want to find that ancient divine sword before the legend of martial arts?"

Xuan Xiao said: "The old-timers clearly see that the juniors went to the Wuhu Gang this time, not only to break off their personal blood feuds, but also to affect the prosperity and decline of the good and evil of the entire martial arts......

The one-armed sword said: "So, the hidden sword behind Shixin Peak, you are determined to get it?"

Xuan Xiao hurriedly said: "The juniors don't dare!"

After a slight pause, he said: "The ancient gods, the gods and sharp weapons, only the virtuous live, who is the younger generation, how dare they hope to get it, just want to go and try the opportunity!"

The one-armed swordsman nodded and said, "What if you can't get it?"

Xuan Xiao said: "That's the younger generation of Debo, and he has nothing to do with the gods!"

The one-armed swordsman asked again, "What if you get it by chance?"

Xuan Xiaojian's eyebrows raised sharply, and he said loudly: "The younger generation will fight to defend the way to punish the demons, and always protect the justice of the martial arts!"

As soon as Xuan Xiao's words fell, he suddenly heard a dragon groan, which sounded from the back of the one-armed swordsman, and a green rainbow burst up, and the cold air was cold, and he went straight to Xuan Xiao!

"Ahh

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone in the room didn't blurt out an exclamation! Hearing Xuan Xiao's loud shout, his shape suddenly collapsed, his right arm stretched out quickly, and he caught the light and shadow, just when everyone was shocked and blurted out exclamations, Xuan Xiao was already holding an ancient sword more than three feet long in his hand.

The sword is crystal clear, like a flood of autumn water, the cold light is unswerving, the green light is flickering, held in Xuan Xiao's hand, like a spiritual snake, still stretching and trembling!

The one-armed swordsman laughed loudly and said, "The god recognizes the master, and I, the one-armed old man, can finally make a difference." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, took off the scabbard on his back, held it in both hands and handed it to Xuan Xiao, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Nephew Xuanxian! This divine sword is the one you want to go to Shixin Peak to try your chance."

Gu Immortal Bing, now I'll give it to you. ”

When Xuan Xiao heard this, he hurriedly thanked him respectfully: "How can the younger generation be so virtuous, dare to be so heavily given by the seniors, the seniors, please put it away quickly!"

As he spoke, he returned the one-armed old man with the Excalibur in both hands.

The one-armed swordsman smiled and said, "Nephew Xuanxian, you don't have to be polite, this sword is exactly what you need, so it's better to take it!"

Xuan Xiao hurriedly shook his head, and said with a positive color: "The seniors are generous, and the juniors are very grateful......"

The one-armed swordsman's face sank suddenly, and Huo Ran said unhappily: "You little baby, why are you so disobedient. ”

The Ten Thousand Medicine Divine Monarch persuaded Xuan Xiao on the side: "Xuan Shaoxia! As the saying goes: It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, so you can accept it!"

Xuan Xiao was refusing again, and the one-armed swordsman said again: "Nephew Xuan Xian, let me tell you honestly, although this divine sword was given to you by me, it is not something I got it, I was just entrusted by someone to hand it over to others!"

When Xuan Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned! he looked at the one-armed swordsman and asked, "Who is it?"

The one-armed swordsman said, "An old monk." ”

"Shaolin Temple?"

The one-armed sword shook his head and said, "No." ”

Xuan Xiao asked, "Where did you meet that senior?"

"In the middle of an old forest. ”

"So, the old-timers know him?" Xuan Xiao asked again.

The one-armed swordsman still shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Does that old-timer know his name?"

"I don't know. ”

"Strange!" Xuan Xiao said to himself.

The one-armed swordsman smiled: "You take the sword, and I will tell you what happened slowly!"

Xuan Xiao thought about it, and then said solemnly: "Since the seniors say this, the younger generations have no choice but to be respectful and obey their fate!"

As he spoke, he took the scabbard with both hands, put the sword in, put it on his waist, and bowed and said, "Senior, please speak." ”

After the one-armed swordsman retreated to his seat and sat down, he said slowly:

"A month ago, in a ruined temple near Yumen Mountain, I happened to meet an old monk with white eyebrows, and after a few words with me, he entrusted me with this divine sword, and asked me to take charge of handing it over to its owner.