In the wide courtyard, the sword-wielding woman's qi is disordered, and the scenery of the ups and downs of her chest when she gasps for breath is magnificent. The broad, quaint sword was held to the ground by her, supporting her crumbling body.

More than ten steps apart, Liu Chongming held the knife on his waist with one hand and the back with the other, and stood leisurely on the bluestone path with a relaxed attitude. Although most of his qi was also consumed, it was much better than the situation where the twelve qi veins in the sword-wielding woman's body were almost exhausted.

It's almost time to wrap up!

More than a dozen fox brocade masters appeared in the courtyard and firmly restrained this kendo spirit fetus.

Obviously the crisis in front of him had been resolved, but Liu Chongming's qi around him skyrocketed inexplicably, and the jet-black long knife locked in the Jiaopi mahogany scabbard around his waist whined, trembling violently, and almost wanted to come out of the sheath.

"Yes! It's confirmed!" The person who spoke was very excited and happy, but it made Liu Chongming's back chill, like a tiger staring at a predatory hare.

Before Liu Chongming realized it, he took a step back out of instinct, and then forcibly suppressed the idea of escape in his heart, and looked at the person vigilantly. The person who spoke was a Confucian in snow, with an amiable face, but there was a faint black gas between his eyebrows. Liu Chongming had seen this kind of black qi in the eyes of a murderous demon who did not blink.

In addition, there are three people, one woman and two men, all of whom are the best in the world. The four of them came down from the flying sword together, and Li Jinyi under the eaves of the small pavilion squinted at the old eyes that were almost blind, and looked hard at this side. In the end, he still couldn't see the truth, and sighed: "It's really unforgiving!"

"Since it is the Sikong Sect Master's conclusion, we must be convinced. The next step is to decide whether to take it by force or to take it by force. A young man said that he was taking by force, and the expression on his face was smiling and grinning, and there was no sharpness in his body.

These four people are none other than Tianzong and his party.

How could Sikong Shen not hear that Tianzong was joking? At the beginning of their entry into the city, the four of them made an agreement with the owner of this city, and they should repay this favor in the future.

Although the pedantic style of the righteous people is not ashamed, and they are never bound by the old-fashioned style of repaying kindness, but being able to form an incense relationship with the Marquis of Fengjiang is still happy for Sikong Shenzai.

Since his master nodded in agreement, Sikong Shen didn't bother to explain. Just wait for the order of the great man who dared to stand at the head of the city and confront them.

Liu Chongming didn't have that patience, no matter which of these three men came out, they were all grandmaster-level figures. In contrast, the "mediocre" little girl, when she was at her peak, she fought against her, and the victory or defeat was only between five or five. The more you delay, the more your morale will be consumed. Liu Chongming decided to gamble his life and the hole cards on his waist to fight a fish to the death. It's just that in the current situation, the fish are dead, but the net is not necessarily broken.

Once the sword intent that has been accumulated for a long time is revealed, there are supernatural signs of the emperor's sanctification, and the black knife in the wooden sheath is like a new life, and it is mutually induced, Liu Chongming clearly feels that this knife is cheering. The five fingers of the palm were about to put on the handle of the knife, and when the proportion was measured, a familiar voice suddenly came from the ear: "Leave the knife!"

Liu Chongming subconsciously retracted his hand, and for no reason he felt that his heart was hot and unbearable, and a violent killing intent that had no reason to speak of immediately swam and abuse in the sea of gods. Liu Chongming had to take off his guard and meditate on his divine will in order not to be shaken.

However, this killing intent came and went quickly, and when he saw that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, he hid it without a trace.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Liu Chongming's forehead, and the other party almost strayed into the demon barrier and had palpitations.

After receiving the Hou Ye's instructions, Liu Longchi, the great guest who arrived in time, also breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but scold: "Elm Head! If you are the enemy of the Hou Mansion, can the fox brocade wolf Qi let them come to you cleanly?"

Liu Chongming lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, not daring to refute.

When the sword qi was raging, the other three people were confident, but it was the Heavenly Sect who was eager to protect the sister that reacted the most violently, and the body was blocked in front of Yi Yayi and Tong Lu, and the six dragon whisker strings formed a dense net that could not be splashed with water. After there was no danger, he secretly withdrew the extremely tenacious dragon whisker string, and did not forget to smile at the girl, trying to alleviate the embarrassing and narrow atmosphere.

Mouton Lu didn't appreciate it, and sneered: "Shame!"

Tianzong didn't care about this, and forcibly misinterpreted it as a sister who got along with the person she liked, so her temperament changed greatly.

Sikong Shen retracted his gaze that stayed on the knife, and said in amazement: "Although I have not recognized the master, the two sides have cultivated a very rare tacit understanding, and they have forcibly taken the sharp spirit that will hurt. Besides, the sword intent is too domineering and strong, and if you change to a second person with a knife, you may hurt the foundation of martial arts!"

Tianzong proposed: "The future of this journey is uncertain, and there are many things that need help, so it is better to persuade the owner of the key to accompany him." Not only does it not damage the combat power of a member of his alliance, but he can also get extra help. ”

On the other side, Liu Longchi had already explained the matter to his son, but their father and son knew very little, and they only knew that these four martial arts masters had reached an agreement with the Hou Ye, and the implementation of that grand plan first required Liu Chongming to hand over the immortal weapon that he had worked so hard to obtain.

Liu Chongming hadn't made a choice yet, but the other party offered to make concessions, or to say an inch: "It will inevitably damage the sword intent, and please move forward with us!"

Sikong Shen's presence is not to make a request, but to state a fact that cannot be refused.

Liu Longchi is extremely experienced, and he vaguely senses that this person is the real enemy, I am afraid that the father and son join forces, coupled with the domineering sword intent of the magic knife, there is no chance of victory. He was greatly instructed by the Hou Ye to make any decision on this trip, and he agreed: "Okay! But this matter is related to the interests of the Hou Mansion, and the old man will go with him!"

Tianzong high-fived and welcomed: "The more the merrier!"

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It is verdant and shining, with old and ancient trees, psychic birds and beasts singing gracefully, mountain paths are secluded and slender, exotic flowers are all over the mountains, and the mist is flying as far as the eye can see.

A figure suddenly rose up and tossed between the branches of the canopy, and suddenly swept low across the flat meadow. He had a long knife with a wooden sheath hanging from his waist, and the handle of the knife was cast with a lotus flower and a black bird.

There are still a few people overhead, or flying with the sword, or riding a dragon, so it's not easy to be happy.

Although Liu Chongming was shallow when he stepped into the realm of transforming gods, he could still fly with a divine will weapon, but the black knife on his waist was very arrogant, and he refused to let people step on it no matter what. Learning from his father to vaporize the dragon and ride the wind, the consumption of qi is extremely high, and he often flies four or five hundred miles, and then faces the situation of not continuing his breath. So Liu Chongming had to fly for a while, run on the ground for a while, and exchange one after another. During this period of time, the qi in the body actually increased significantly, and the qi veins naturally widened a lot.

Regarding the matter of the Immortal Tomb, Sikong Shen did not deliberately conceal it, so the great guest Qing Liu Longchi had already learned almost the whole situation from the talkative Tianzong.

For the theory of immortals, the older generation still holds a pious and awe-inspiring heart. On the contrary, it was Sikong Shen, a descendant of the Snow God Clan who had served the immortals for generations, who thought that the so-called immortals were just the great masters who had reached the top of the martial arts cultivation at that time, just like He Chongshu who entered the realm of sword immortals overnight. It's just that he is regarded as a god by a vulgar mortal!

A group of immortal-like figures roamed around the territory of the Northern Divine Continent, looking for clues about the immortal tomb, occasionally alarming one or two great masters who were either in retreat or unborn to intercept them in the air, all of which ended hastily because they had a divine relationship with half of the Sword Saint decades ago.

These thousand-year-old kings can live for so long, and naturally they still know how to judge the situation and bump into this group of people, there must be no good fruit to eat. Even if he was able to save his life with all kinds of magic weapons and secret techniques at the bottom of the box, the disciples and grandchildren under him would inevitably suffer a catastrophe.

Isn't it beautiful that the ending is consensual?

Another half a walk

On this day, everyone entered the territory of Fengqin from Songlai Kingdom, when the clouds in the southern part of Fengqin overturned, and there were several heavy rains, floods, and the entire three southern counties were reduced to an ocean.

The six people gathered together and unanimously passed the decision to divert water into the sea, and the southwest across the stretching ridge is the sea that contains hundreds of rivers, but the mountains are hundreds of feet high, continuous into patches, forming a natural water barrier.

After Yi Yayi determined the best river line for flood discharge, six people opened the river and pushed the mountain, and more than ten wide rivers appeared in the three southern counties within a few days, and the flood water converged through the river to the southwest of the mountain ridge gap that was regarded by the people as the mouth of the whale, and finally fell into the sea.

Chivalrous deeds were praised by the people, and there were craftsmen who pinched and molded the golden body for the six people, and the government and the court allocated two silver to build temples, and ordinary people were pious and incense, praying from time to time.

I don't know if every good deed is rewarded, or the people of the Quartet pray day and night to attract the favor of the heavens, and the group actually found a valley in the eastern part of the Fengqin Kingdom bordering the sea, which is very similar to the map of the white feather god book......