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The Zhenzi Sword has the attribute of thunder, and Lei Ben is an extremely domineering pure yang thing, and it has a strong restraint against any ghosts and demons, and the evil thing like a vampire will naturally be restrained by the Zhenzi Sword.

The Eight Flying Sword Movement has its own unique attributes, and as long as it is used properly, it can turn evil into good fortune and exert extraordinary lethality.

Xiao Cheng took a few steps to the place where the archbishop died, and there was a pair of dusty dust on the ground, which slowly dissipated when the wind blew.

Lying quietly in the midst of the dust was a gold-colored cross about twenty centimeters in length, shining with a special gemstone on it.

Xiao Cheng picked up the cross, the weight of this cross is not light, at least seven or eight catties in weight.

Xiao Cheng took a closer look, mobilized his divine sense to investigate, and found that this cross was definitely not an ordinary cross, faintly exuding a strange fluctuation.

Xiao Cheng guessed that this should be a magic weapon, and with the identity of the archbishop and the strength of the magic force, this cross is probably not a mortal thing.

He is a cultivator, and he has heard of Western cultivators such as the Divine Warlock, but he does not know much about the divine system and does not know the specific value of the cross.

Xiao Cheng put the cross away, and maybe he could use it in the future.

He originally planned to accept the inheritance of the Three Lives Jade Slip after refining the flying sword, but was interrupted by the archbishop. At this time, the fish belly has appeared white in the east, and it is dawn.

There will be a lot of tourists in Sheshan after dawn, it is inconvenient to do such a secret thing, and I don't know how long it will take to accept the inheritance in the Three Lives Jade Slip, although I accepted some of the inheritance in an instant last time, but my divine consciousness has been greatly impacted.

"It seems that I can only wait for Grandma Tai's birthday to ponder the three lives of Yujian!"

Xiao Cheng sat down with a muttering to himself, he had to maintain his condition before Grandma Tai's birthday, after all, he had to face Xiao Fusheng, and today was Grandma's birthday.

Moreover, Sansheng Yujian has always been on him, and it is only a matter of time before he accepts the inheritance in it, sooner or later, it doesn't have much impact.

After Xiao Cheng sat down. Operate the true qi for a small week, mobilize the soul plundering method, and begin to stabilize the cultivation realm. I had been busy refining flying swords before, and my cultivation had not been consolidated, and my dantian was empty at this time.

With the Spirit Snatching Method, the spirits of the eight directions of plants and trees slowly gathered around him, and the dragon also absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy and exhaled cultivation.

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Today is a beautiful weather, and at noon, the Xiao family's old house is immersed in a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

Hundreds of servants were busy decorating the old house and buying a banquet. The grand event of the great birthday of the ancestor of the Xiao family is also a major event in the Huhai hermit cultivation world, and the Xiao family is also a very powerful family, whether it is the political circle, the business community, etc., it has a certain influence, and there will be many people who come to worship the birthday, so it is natural to prepare a lot.

In the huge backyard of the old mansion, there were already many people who came to celebrate their birthdays at this time, including young ladies, successful middle-aged people, and cultivators. There are children and so on, and there are hundreds of people.

And in the crowd, there was also a group of policemen in police uniforms, who were extremely eye-catching, and even special police officers with guns.

Although there were many people in the backyard, everyone tacitly kept quiet. Even if acquaintances meet, they deliberately keep their voices down and talk, worried that it will affect the old man's Yaxing.

A huge stage was temporarily erected in the open space, and a very pleasing woman on the stage was babbling and singing Kunqu opera.

The woman was very beautiful, and her face was painted with ink. But it is not vulgar or charming, fresh and refined, and full of antiquity.

The Kunqu opera she sang was extremely graceful and beautiful. Even many young people who don't like classical theater are attracted to its beauty and sound.

The woman who sang Kunqu Opera was the boss of the Qinglian Gang, the largest underworld gang in Huhai City, but few people present knew about it.

If you know, you will definitely cherish the opportunity to listen to music today, there are only two people who can make Table Qinglian willing to sing openly, one is Xiao Cheng, and the other is the ancestor of the Xiao family.

Table Qinglian can have today's status and power, it is inseparable from the protection and escort of the ancestor a few years ago, at that time Xiao Cheng was still young, she was hunted down again, if it were not for the ancestor, let alone the formation of the Qinglian Gang, even if it was not easy to survive.

So she was grateful to the ancestor in her heart, and the ancestor wanted to listen to her singing, and she didn't hesitate.

"The long knife and big bow, sitting in the east of the river, the car is like flowing water and the horse is like a dragon, and the country is in sight. A group of pipes and incense are sent, thousands of groups are holding auspicious clouds, Sutai is high and brocade, and the palace is ...... tonight"

The tune of Huansha Ji is tactful, mellow and melodious, and everyone stops and listens.

The old ancestor sat in the center of the audience below, dressed in a bright red robe, his complexion looked excellent, the sun was shining, and the corners of his mouth were full of kind smiles, looking extremely peaceful.

The old man closed his eyes, listened carefully to the gentle tune, and shook his head leisurely with the tune.

After the song, the old man raised his old eyelids, clapped his hands and smiled: "Good singing!"

With the old man's good voice, hundreds of people in the audience burst into warm applause, whether it was to please the old lady or vassal elegance, they had to admit that the singing was indeed very good, and it was fascinating to listen to.

Ning Jingzhen, Fang Yujia, Ni Cai, and Yao Yao all sat beside the old ancestor, while Xiao Fusheng sat behind the old ancestor.

Today is the grandmother's birthday, and the four of them are obviously dressed up specially, wearing festive clothes, white and red.

Although their temperaments are not different, Ning Jing's domineering side leakage, short-haired Yao Miao's heroic posture, Ni Cai's pure childishness, and Fang Yujia's cold and beautiful.

But the four of them sat together, forming the most beautiful scenery in the backyard, which caused everyone present to look sideways.

"Hey, Kunqu Opera, it's still the right thing that Qinglian sings, and no one else can sing her!"

He immediately sighed and continued: "This girl is actually very bitter in her heart, you guys, don't have any prejudices against others, it was all a few years ago, I don't mind this old guy, don't you young people still see it? You all have to get along in harmony!"

No matter what the four girls thought in their hearts, they all nodded again and again, knowing that the prejudice that the old man said was that the little uncle had dispersed his work because of the table Qinglian six years ago, but she didn't hear the deeper meaning of the old ancestor's words.

"I just don't know when this girl's stomach will be able to fight for breath!" the old ancestor laughed hopefully.

"Oh, maybe she has it now, besides, grandma, you live a long life, and you don't need to be in a hurry. Yao Yao leaned over to the old man's side and joked.

Yao Miao has crisp short hair and is full of intellectual beauty, but this smile is charming and feminine. Only she, a thick-skinned liar, dared to make fun of the ancestor like this.

"Giggles!" the old ancestor let out a chuckle and deliberately reproached: "You, you still don't have a proper shape, woman, how good it is to have long hair, what are you doing with short hair." Say, how many people have you cheated this year?"

Yao Yao secretly glanced at Ning Jing, who was sitting on the side, and said in his heart that he should be the eldest sister-in-law.

"You, don't worry so much, I'm not called a pit person, isn't there often robbery of the rich and helping the poor in opera, I'm doing good deeds and accumulating virtue!" Yao Miao was blamed by the old man, without any unhappiness or shame, and cheekily teased.

"That's it, you're poor, by the way, why hasn't that thief monkey come back yet?" the old man asked a little unhappily.

Not to mention the old man, even Fang Yujia and others were also puzzled, why Xiao Cheng hadn't come back at this time.

"He went out last night after receiving a phone call, and he didn't come back until this morning! But he's definitely coming!" Fang Yujia was a little worried, explaining for Xiao Cheng.

"Hehe, don't worry, grandma, he's back!" Ni Cai smiled and comforted.

The stage collapsed that night, and she was almost smashed by the huge electronic screen, but fortunately, the little uncle saved her, and it was impossible to say that she was not grateful, but she didn't say it. Now that the ancestor is asking, she naturally wants to help Xiao Cheng break the siege.

"Hmph! I don't think that beast is as good as the beast will definitely not dare to come back! If he comes back this time, see that I don't break his dog's leg!" Xiao Fusheng gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

The originally relaxed and harmonious atmosphere was destroyed by Xiao Fusheng's sudden vicious language.

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(To be continued......)

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