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The morning sun gradually rose in the east, and Wang Chuan sat alone on the highest part of the Thorn Ridge, motionless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The iron sword, held by Wang Chuan's hands, wiped the edge of the iron sword over and over again.

He kept communicating with the iron sword with his own divine thoughts, but found that he couldn't do it anyway at the moment.

This iron sword was erased by Bodhi, and now it has become an ownerless thing, but even if it is an ownerless thing, the former edge of the iron sword cannot be refined so easily.

Just like the rebellious master in the past, this iron sword is as sharp as ever, and the momentum is naturally not a problem.

Wang Chuan's hands were shrouded in a layer of pale golden aura, which was extracted from the nine golden lotuses in his body to warm the iron sword.

The pale golden aura was like a stream of water, gently brushing the body of the iron sword, and every time it was brushed, the light of the iron sword seemed to be a little more dazzling, and the connection between Wang Chuan and this iron sword in his heart was also being cracked step by step.

The arrogance of the iron sword was gradually disintegrated.

The hazy feeling of being like a mirror covered with dust, never being able to see the true face, finally gradually became clear.

After a night of recuperation, Wang Chuan finally stood up, and the iron sword was carried by him.

It's not that Wang Chuan doesn't want to put it into the space, it's just that this iron sword is too special, and the space can't accommodate the murderous aura of this sword, so in desperation, Wang Chuan can only tie it with a rope and carry it behind his back.

There is a sense of worldliness, ranger-like feeling.

At present, among the magical powers that Wang Chuan has mastered, or the means of attack, there are still the laws of time that have not been fully practiced, but at this point, Wang Chuan is not in a hurry.

According to past experience, if you practice this law to perfection, your realm will definitely increase, but now Wang Chuan does not plan to improve her realm.

The realm is too high, the strength is not good, and the enemy is still not an opponent.

Therefore, Wang Chuan plans to integrate the sword intent of this iron sword, so that when facing the enemy, his own means will be sharper.

Moreover, now with the improvement of his strength, Wang Chuan has gradually felt that the witch knife ghost can't keep up with his pace.

At the time of the Golden Immortal, this ghost was naturally invincible when it was used, but now that the realm has improved, the enemies encountered in the future are the birth of the Heavenly Venerable and the Buddha of the saint realm, and the ghost can be completely eliminated.

Another point is that this iron sword is a symbol of Bodhi's status in the past, and now his identity is already transparent in the eyes of some high-level officials, so Wang Chuan is not worried that someone will be unfavorable to him when he sees the iron sword, the only thing he is worried about is that others can't see the iron sword, and they don't know the identity of their Wu clan.

These people are naturally the team left by Bodhi back then.

For example, Vilamba Bodhisattva, for example, these tree demons in Thorn Ridge.

After opening his eyes and taking a look, Wang Chuan felt a headache.

These tree demons were the disciples of Bodhi back then, but they wasted an opportunity to meet the famous teacher Bodhi, and after 100,000 years, they are still the same as they are now.

Cultivation is not to mention the strength for the time being, just talking about what these monsters have done will give Wang Chuan a headache.

When Bodhi fell, due to the escape of a clone, so the birth of Tianzun and the Buddha suppressed the Bodhi Iron Sword in the Thorn Ridge, the Thorn Ridge was naturally not the Thorn Ridge, but called Hangu Pass, and later in order to hide the war of the year, such as to exert mana, out of thin air born all over the sky thorns, the place was sealed.

And those few dryads have become the monsters that guard here.

Master's revenge, not to mention whether he has the strength to revenge, just talking about the current style of these guys is very painful.

stupidly caught Lao Tang, didn't say to eat it, he was stunned to have a poetry club with Lao Tang for a night, and finally pimped to be a matchmaker for Lao Tang.

What's in it for you?

If all the people left in the Three Realms by the Wu Clan were of this kind of intelligence, Wang Chuan suddenly wanted to give up the idea of reviving the Wu Clan.

The task left by Bodhi to Wang Chuan is to work hard to improve his strength, and then give Bodhi justice!

The task left by Yang Jian is to revive the Wu clan.

Regarding this point, Bodhi also said that everything depends on Wang Chuan's mood.

After all, this matter was not completed overnight, and with Bodhi's lesson in front of him, Wang Chuan would naturally act at his discretion.

But now, these idiots are pulling Old Tang to talk about poetry and papers, and the monkey is not working hard, causing Old Tang to have nails under his buttocks and fidget.

Wang Chuan smiled helplessly, these guys, no matter how you say it, can be regarded as Bodhi's apprentices, although they are not successful, but for the sake of Bodhi's face, they can't say that they want to save their lives.

As soon as his body rolled, a gust of wind swept by, and Wang Chuan came to these fools.

Hiding his body in the spatial layer, Wang Chuan stood in front of the Muxian Nunnery, watching those idiots talk about poetry with Lao Tang.

This group of guys who pretended to be Sven pulled Old Tang to talk about poetry all night, and Old Tang was feeling sleepy, and suddenly, Xingxian came out.

"Well, three points of beauty, seven points of enchantment. ”

Wang Chuan nodded, this woman turned into an apricot fairy can be regarded as surprisingly beautiful and beautiful.

Sure enough, after this Xingxian came out, those guys pouted for a while, asking Lao Tang to marry Xingxian immediately, and then go into the cave room.

Old Tang's heart was entangled.

This apricot fairy really looks like a flower and a moon, especially after experiencing the temptation of the king of the daughter country and the scorpion essence before, Lao Tang's heart has been shaken, but in the spirit platform, there is a trace of spiritual light, which warns Lao Tang to death.

Now that he is under the nose of the gods and Buddhas, he must not exceed half a point, otherwise, he will die without a place to be buried.

It is this inspiration that makes Old Tang persist all the time.

I don't know where those apprentices went to find themselves, but now they are in a dilemma, and Xingxian is also pulling on the side, not to mention how tangled Old Tang's expression is.

"Holy monk, don't worry, I will rely on the red and green with you, and play tricks. ”

Xingxian took a Lanpa, gently took Old Tang's hand, and said softly.

Before the words fell, Wang Chuan intercepted the words: "What are you doing? My master is a man who wants to be a monk, how can he marry you here." ”

After saying that, Wang Chuan showed his figure and walked out.

As soon as Lao Tang saw Wang Chuan, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, damn, he was really watching Lao Tzu from the side.

Wang Chuan suddenly appeared, and those monsters were startled, and the naked ghost jumped out and shouted: "Who are you, dare to disturb me and other good things!"

On the contrary, it was the eighteenth prince and other monsters, who suddenly saw Wang Chuan with the iron sword on his back, and his expression was shocked, and he immediately had a tendency to bow his head.

Wang Chuan stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, and several monsters couldn't worship anymore.

Then, Wang Chuan didn't pay attention to the naked ghost, so he walked straight towards the naked ghost, passed through the naked ghost's body, and came straight to Xingxian.

Xingxian naturally also saw Wang Chuan's iron sword, and his face was panicking, but he didn't notice that Wang Chuan was approaching.

"Well, you look too ugly, you really don't deserve my master, let's stay where it's cool and stay honestly. “

The naked ghost didn't have much knowledge, but when he heard Wang Chuan's words, he couldn't help it, and raised his hand and called Wang Chuan.

"Get out!"

Wang Chuan suddenly shouted, and he didn't see any movement, just a cold snort, and the naked ghost was shocked and flew out.

And the group of monsters suddenly found that their bodies couldn't move. (To be continued.) )