Chapter Eighty-Three: Coming Again Xuanyuan

Darkness had come, and although he did not want to die, he still closed his eyes and waited for death to come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the unexpected pain did not appear, and I couldn't help but open my eyes and see the man fighting with an old man.

And the golden sword on the side is being entangled in a chain,

Suddenly, a voice came into Wang Haoxuan's ears:

"Run, remember the 5,000 spirit stones you owe me!

Deacon Shang's voice was full of relaxation and comfort, which made Wang Haoxuan also relax a lot. He hurriedly saluted Deacon Shang and fled in a hurry.

"Brother Lin, do you know the consequences of doing this!" Deacon Shang's tone was gentle, without the taste of the past.

"Senior Brother Shang, are you here to educate me?" the person surnamed Lin smiled slightly, but his eyes became more and more cold.

"No!" said Deacon Shang with a light sigh.

"Then please ask Senior Brother Shang to recognize the current affairs, now that the sect master is gone, under the Great Elder, I can still help you say some good things, and you will still be at ease in the future." ”

Deacon Shang suddenly looked up and laughed, and said, "The sect has raised me for so many years, how can I do such a thing that violates morality!"

"The Huangshan Sect will be stronger in the future!"

"But it's no longer the Huangshan Sect it used to be. Deacon Shang closed his eyes and said.

"Then don't blame the junior brother for being reckless. Suddenly, the fingers of the person surnamed Lin jumped, and the golden light giant sword that was intertwined with the chains suddenly shrank, and quickly flew back into the hands of the person surnamed Lin, and the golden light on his body flashed, and the golden sword changed, and dozens of golden lights shot out.

Deacon Shang raised his hand, and a wooden sword with a scabbard appeared in his hand, but he did not pinch his hand to duel, but like a worldly warrior, he held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out the wooden sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and Deacon Shang exuded an indescribable fierceness, as if the sword itself had a life and resonated with him.

Then the sword flashed, a split, a pick, a stab.

There was no sound, and it seemed that everything around was quiet.

And the extraordinary golden light disappeared in the place of the sword light.

Suddenly, a golden ball suddenly appeared in front of Deacon Shang's eyes, and the golden ball emitted a riotous atmosphere, and in an instant, like the cracking of flower petals, countless golden needles shot out.

Deacon Shang's expression did not change, he still moved sword by sword, the sword light turned, dozens of golden needles fell on the sword, and the wooden sword moved lightly, as if it was integrated with some kind of power between heaven and earth, and this power was no longer a spell.

Deacon Shang leaned on his sword, and the person surnamed Lin looked at Deacon Shang with an ugly face, and arched his hand and said:

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Shang had already realized the Dan Dao, and he would soon become a real person in the Dan. ”

"Go back and tell the Great Elder, I hope he can really manage the sect well, otherwise, I will definitely come back in the future and ask him to repent for the dead sect people. Deacon Shang said slowly.

The person surnamed Lin looked stunned, but he thought of his power again, and immediately lowered his head and said, "I will definitely give Senior Brother Shang's original words to the Great Elder." ”

Then he immediately turned around and left, and the sect formation was tightly closed.

Deacon Shang's eyes were full of regret, he put the wooden sword in its sheath, stuck it in his waist, squatted down, took a handful of dirt, tears flashed in his eyes, and put it into a jade box, and the sword flew away.

When Wang Haoxuan passed by a peach forest, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then forgot to glance behind him, and then wanted to save the ring, took out Huang Yuandan, swallowed two pills in one bite, and crossed his knees to refine the medicinal power.

I don't know when, after Wang Haoxuan vomited out a mouthful of blood in his chest, his expression improved a lot, and he took the dark star behind him to his body and looked at the sword body carefully.

Thanks to Dark Star, he was able to dodge a blow from the Monk Tsuki.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan's expression froze, because there were some cracks in one of the sword bodies of the dark star, and Wang Haoxuan's heart ached, as if he also had this scar on his body.

Then he sighed and looked around, leaving here earlier to find a way to repair the dark star.

I don't know where this place is now, only burying my head forward, I don't know how long it took, suddenly saw a small mountain village, Wang Haoxuan was happy in his heart, and his body shook a few times, leaving a lot of afterimages.

There are not many houses in the village, everything is dilapidated, thick dust accumulates inside and outside the houses, countless cobwebs are implicated under the eaves, and dry grass can be seen on the road from time to time.

I don't know how long the name of the village here has been gone, but it was the original frontier rebellion that caused the village to become like this.

"Crunch!"

A gust of wind blew, causing a plank to sway.

Wang Haoxuan did not stop, he walked along the original road of the village, and if he wanted to follow the road, he would definitely go to the city and meet people.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan saw the endless long wall in the distance, which was the city wall that protected the country. I don't know how long it will take to walk to Xuanyuan City by following the city wall.

However, at this time, the city wall of the country was just a line in Wang Haoxuan's eyes, and if he wanted to reach it, it would take several hours to reach it.

Running the light spirit technique, he walked all the way and rested, and it took him three hours to reach the bottom of the wall. In fact, when he was far away, Wang Haoxuan heard countless screams.

Wang Haoxuan jumped and appeared on the wall, and there was a soldier guarding it from ten zhang away, and the soldier closest to Wang Haoxuan was carrying a spear and asked sharply:

"Who are you?"

The abrupt inquiry made Wang Haoxuan not know how to ask and answer, and after thinking about it, he took out his identity token in the Huangshan Sect.

The soldier looked at the token for a long time, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the arrival of the immortal master!"

Wang Haoxuan smiled and asked, "How far is it from Xuanyuan City?"

"Back to the Immortal Master, along this way, there are still sixty or seventy miles away. ”

I didn't expect it to be so close!

After Wang Haoxuan signaled to him, he walked in the direction pointed by the soldier, while looking at the demon corpse under the wall.

In the days of the Huangshan Sect, he also knew that these were just ordinary refining corpses refined by the Demon Dao Sect, this kind of refining corpses had a small cost and a large number, but generally speaking, it was not of much use to cultivators, so he didn't know why the Demon Sect would create these refining corpses.

However, there are many fewer demon corpses here than at the beginning, and it seems that it won't be long before peace will return here, at this time, he couldn't help but smile when he thought of the bracelet that Tianyi Pavilion gave him.

At that time, because of Han Dong, he was regarded as a monk, and he got the white jade bracelet that only immortal cultivators could get, and because of Han Dong, he was able to recognize Mu Nan, get his help, and enter the fairy gate.

Therefore, he hopes to see Mu Nan again, if he can have his help, he can come to practice and take fewer detours.

After a long time, Wang Haoxuan finally saw the original city, outside Xuanyuan City, there were still a lot of people, and the closer he walked, the more teams fought against the demon corpses.