Yiqin Xiaotian was still skeptical of Nanqiu Monk's words, and there were two possibilities, for the sake of his sword, he might be telling the truth! On the contrary, it was entirely possible that he was lying.

"How can I trust you with just your words?" Qin Xiaotian first put away his flaming sword and inserted it into its scabbard. One hand held the sword he picked up in his hand, and the golden light shot directly at the Nanqiu monk.

He covered his eyes with his hands, looked timid, and shouted, "It's my Golden Immortal Sword, it won't be wrong!"

Qin Xiaotian was surprised when he saw what kind of golden immortal sword he shouted, he had never heard of this sword!

I have never heard of this sword, and it does not mean that there is no Golden Immortal Sword in the Three Realms! Today, it can be said that there are many famous swords, and the list is too numerous to mention. Many immortal cultivators, they will each boast about how powerful their swords are.

In addition, if you play normally, once you defeat the opponent with your own sword, you will brag about your sword to others.

After the next time, they also used this sword to defeat another immortal cultivator who was weaker than their own cultivation, and they boasted even more, and over time, the value of the sword and the person soared day by day, so as to achieve the effect of nitpicking.

Since then, even a little-known broken sword has gradually become famous under the vigorous praise of the sword's owner and others. The Golden Immortal Sword, maybe this is the case, because this sword was given by the master of the Nanqiu monk, and he regarded this sword as more important than his life!

After having a state of mind, the Golden Immortal Sword was regarded as his own life in his mind, so the Nanqiu monk would regard this sword as a famous sword.

Whether it is a famous sword or not, it should only be known by the master of sword casting, and even Qin Xiaotian knows only a little about it, let alone a reckless man like Nanqiu Monk.

"Brother Nanqiu, you keep saying that it is your sword, can you tell the origin and characteristics of this sword?" I can warn you, you can't say that I stole your Golden Immortal Sword.

As the saying goes, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense." "The tongue has to consult with the teeth in everything, and you have to take responsibility for your own words, you know?

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian was completely preachy, and he directly attacked the Nanqiu monk with witty words.

His own golden immortal was obviously in the hands of the white-faced boy in front of him, but he said a reason, as if he was deliberately avoiding this matter, he himself was in a hurry, and returned to the mountain road for one or twenty miles along the original road, didn't he just look for this sword?

Jin Xianjian finally saw it, but in the hands of a white-faced young student, this guy seems to be elegant on the surface, but in his bones he is quite disdainful and difficult, and there is simply no room for negotiation. He was older than Qin Xiaotian, and he was fooled and degraded to worthlessness like this, and the anger in his heart slowly swelled.

Brother Nanqiu knows very well that his temper will explode when he says that he will explode, and no one can stop him, no matter who he is!

Just now, Brother Nanqiu saw that Qin Xiaotian was a stranger he had never met, and his attitude eased a lot, but at other times, Brother Nanqiu didn't have this kind of patience.

Qin Xiaotian saw that Nanqiu Monk's eyebrows were frowning, and he looked slightly angry, as if he was trying his best to control his emotional changes, and bowed his head for a long time and was silent.

"Golden Immortal Sword?"

This name is enough to have a fairy spirit, and the fairy spirit is floating, it seems to be a gentleman's sword, and the sword is matched with a hero, I don't think it maybe.

Qin Xiaotian's words seemed to be a little provocative. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, these words directly stimulated the Nanqiu monk who was already completely angry in his heart.

"Little cub, what do you mean by that?" You counted my Golden Immortal Sword as your own, and you still had a stomach full of truth.

I, Nanqiu Monk, am also a disciple of the Blue Hades God Clan.

Among the disciples of the Blue Hades God Clan, the other immortal cultivators bullied me, and I swallowed my anger in order to realize my ambitions, and now, even a white-faced boy like you, who seems to be very kind-faced, wants to bully me?

In short, I just said, "Give me back my Golden Immortal Sword, and I will be polite to you!"

will forget all the unhappiness in your heart, otherwise, Lao Tzu will treat you as a thief. Not to mention stealing my Golden Immortal Sword, I still want to blackmail from it!

Now, the scene has turned into a cold situation, and the character of Brother Nanqiu has been completely exposed, which was originally a trivial matter, and has already given birth to contradictions. It's not that Qin Xiaotian deliberately can't get along with him and make things difficult for him, because this is more or less related to the matter between the two sects.

Qin Xiaotian, as an immortal cultivator of the Bathing Sect, and Nanqiu Monk, who used to be an immortal cultivator of a small sect, was quite scheming, seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and seeing that the Blue Hades Divine Clan was getting stronger and stronger, he rebelled away from his own sect and took refuge in the Blue Hades Divine Clan!

Until now, Monk Nanqiu is just a young disciple who has no ambition.

He is in the Blue Hades God Clan, and he can endure everything, but at this moment, he can't tolerate Qin Xiaotian's rudeness to him!

"Who are you, why are you making things difficult for me!" Monk Nanqiu couldn't care about it so much, it was a big deal to break the net with Qin Xiaotian, but he had been thinking about how to take back his Golden Immortal Sword from Qin Xiaotian's hands.

He was completely attached to his Golden Immortal Sword, and since he found out that he had lost it, his heart was blank, no different from an ordinary person in the countryside.

"In the lower piano howling sky. At this time, he didn't want to hide like this anymore.

"Qin Xiaotian, so you are Qin Xiaotian!" Nanqiu Monk became a little hysterical and half roared, and he really met the immortal cultivator disciple he didn't want to see.

This annoying guy is just everywhere. Before, on the Devil's Mountain, he destroyed a cave, and now, he has followed it again, and it is really like a ghost. As long as the Blue Hades Divine Clan disciples appeared, he would chase after them closely, which had already made the Blue Hades Divine Clan disciples hate them very much.

has become a big problem in their hearts, but there is no way to kill him in the big battles again and again!

"Give me the Golden Immortal Sword!" "Brother Nanqiu shouted, now that he had a complete falling out, he didn't care about any face.

The more Nanqiu monks are like this, the more bad it is for themselves!

I secretly panicked in my heart, I was really unlucky, I met this damn Qin Xiaotian. Thinking about it, his expression couldn't help but tremble a little, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, this Qin Xiaotian is not trivial!

However, with his bare hands, he can only match him, and there is only one way to die!

"Why should I give you the sword back!" "You are really shameless, since you are a disciple of the Blue Hades God Clan, you can do it yourself.

I'll give you a clear way to go, and that is what I use to kill you with the Golden Immortal Sword.

As long as you die, I will have peace of mind!

"Haha..."

Qin Xiaotian laughed very lightly, his whole expression was changing, it was hideous and frightened, which frightened Nanqiu Monk.

Almost all the disciples of the Blue Hades God Clan knew that Qin Xiaotian was a figure in the Three Realms who did not dare to provoke him, and he could not be provoked at all!

It seems that he has returned from dozens of miles to find the sword, and it will be in vain again, and he is very unwilling.

The master of the Nanqiu monk once warned him that the Golden Immortal Sword could not be lost and broken casually, and he blamed himself for not remembering it for a long time, and now let Qin Xiaotian pick it up. Thinking of this, the sweat droplets on his forehead rolled down.

I wanted to have a big battle with Qin Xiaotian, but I couldn't fight others, and I was extremely scared.