Life is like a never-ending journey, and the end of the journey is eternal sleep.

Seven Nights gave up the chance to sleep forever and woke up again after three years, so his path would go on.

Going to Sword City was also the path he chose to take, and there might be unpredictable dangers on the way, but for the sake of Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi, in order to uncover the terrible conspiracy of Sword Sealing Snow, he decided to grit his teeth and go on.

"Brother Night, it doesn't seem that your face is very good, has it not recovered yet? I still have a few elixirs here. ”

Liang Xiaofeng saw that Qiye's face was different, thinking that his old illness had recurred again, after all, he was a monk who had finally escaped from the demon clan's territory, even if it was the eighth realm, how could it be so simple?

He didn't guess wrong, Qiye did have a stubborn disease, but this stubborn illness could not be cured by a few elixirs.

Seven Nights was sick, and he was very sick, but even he didn't know how to heal him.

Facing Liang Xiaofeng's caring eyes, Qiye slowly raised his head and tried to show a wry smile, "City Lord Liang, I don't know if there is a sentence that should be asked. ”

"Alas, where is Brother Night, since you are the deputy city lord of my Chaos City, and my brother of Liang Xiaofeng, it doesn't hurt to say anything!"

Nodding, Qiye didn't care if Liang Xiaofeng said these words, whether he was still wooing him, or really regarded him as a member of Chaos City.

"City Lord Liang, do you know that before the chaos began, when the demon clan had not yet appeared, there was a vegetable that ordinary people often ate, and people often called it cabbage, do you know?"

"This ...... Naturally, I know, but what does this have to do with Brother Ye?" Liang Xiaofeng was asked so that the second monk was puzzled and puzzled.

Nature is related.

Seven nights muttered in his heart. Oh yes, he doesn't have a heart.

"When the cabbage is peeled off, it is hollow, and it can grow, but what about man, if he has no heart, what will happen to him. ”

Before Liang Xiaofeng could chew the meaning of Qiye's words, he had already blurted out in his mouth: "People have no heart, they will naturally die, and there is still a big difference between people and cabbage, right?"

Yes, cabbage can live without a heart, and people without a heart, so they can only die.

As soon as he thought about it, Nanaya felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest again, as if it was about to crack.

He has no heart, he is transformed into a succubus. Whatever the situation he is in right now, it's not a good situation.

If he survived, it means that he is no longer a normal person, but a succubus, a complete demon, after being forced to betray the Sword Immortal Palace, will he betray the entire human race again.

If you continue to be a human, a human without a heart, then Seven Nights will die, but he is not dead, which is strange.

"Brother Night, why are you asking this?" Liang Xiaofeng saw that Qiye didn't reply for a long time, and privately pondered that the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, why did the good Qiye talk about these things that were not related, was there something he didn't know?

"No, city lord, you have to worry too much. Lo and behold, Sword City has arrived. Nanaya smiled and raised his hand to point not far ahead.

There, in the thick white mist, there was a huge shadow outline, like a giant beast hidden in the mist, opening its bloody mouth, waiting to devour delicious food.

But the closer I got, the more I felt that the shape of the huge shadow was changing, as if it was shrinking, stretching and lengthening.

Until the end, until Qiye opened his mouth to remind Liang Xiaofeng, the shadow in their eyes had turned into a towering divine sword!

Liang Xiaofeng was about to ask again, he also had a lot to know about the seven nights when the mysterious gods suddenly appeared in the Chaos City, but it was true that the outline of the Sword City had become more and more obvious, indicating that the Sword City was not far from them.

Compared to the private affairs of the seven nights, the Sword City party was naturally more important, Liang Xiaofeng nodded, and instead ordered his Chaos City monks.

"Everyone prepare, don't be lazy and lazy, it's almost time to reach Sword City, I don't want to see our monks in Chaos City come out of the West!"

The majesty of the city lord is still there, and as soon as Liang Xiaofeng's voice fell, the monks who were scattered because of the long distance cheered up one by one.

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Sword City is one of the top ten strongest human main cities, and to be able to have such an honor, to say that, it is inseparable from the long-term planning of Jian Fengxue, the lord of Sword City, but this kind of foresight only brought him endless infamy.

The traitor of mankind, the biggest spy, the shameful scum, any word that could insult him, all became the new title of Sword Fengxue.

That's right, he betrayed the human race, chose to make a deal with the present and the night who came to negotiate at that time, and changed his direction to help the demon clan unlock the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sealing Array, opening the troubled times.

But it was also because of this relationship that Jian Fengxue not only obtained the method of controlling the Xuanfetal Bead that even the demon clan had to work hard to obtain, but also took the opportunity to collect seventy-two seed puppets by taking advantage of the siege of Dongwen City.

Now the seventy-two seed puppets have all become the main force of the battle in Sword City, and they are known as the seventy-two immortal puppets, which is directly related to the original decision.

Until the demon clan army was forcibly broken through the forbidden formation and began to attack the human race on a large scale, Jian Fengxue seized this opportunity and left the west closest to the demon clan battlefield at that time, but went to the east to start recuperating.

In just one year, the Sword City was completed, and Jian Fengxue invested the entire Sword Saint Sect into it, and he became the master of the Sword City.

With strength, team, command strategy, and strong execution, Jian Fengxue soon seized the opportunity of this reshuffle and once again ranked among the top ten strongest human main cities.

However, this title is not what he wants, and in the dictionary of Jian Fengxue, there has never been a common word.

He wants to be the first, the only one.

So he chose to hold this battle city meeting alone, even if Jian Fengxue knew that it would cause a lot of trouble, and a lot of unexpected troubles.

"City Lord, they are coming. "Standing on the left side of Jian Fengxue is his daughter, and his current right-hand man, the sword is all over the sky. In the past three years, she has become more and more beautiful, but almost everyone in Sword City knows that this is a poisonous apple.

Behind Jian Fengxue's right is the old man of creation. As the subordinate who has followed him for the longest time, he is now also mixed in the position of one person.

Jian Fengxue held his hands behind his back, and his earth-shattering sword was quietly leaning against the city wall, like an impassable high wall, stronger than the wall of Sword City.

Outside the city, the dense small black dots like ants began to converge in one direction, and that direction was at his feet, which was the sword city where he was, that is, today, Jian Fengxue would be truly the only one.

"If you are unwilling, I will make you willing, and if you are not convinced, I will make you convinced. ”

As if it was a declaration, Jian Fengxue did not care about the two people who were still standing on the side, and read it softly.

His words were like a gust of wind, fluttering through the air, and no one heard them except a few people.

Jian Mantian only felt that this sentence was very light, but it was bloody, like a terrible and greedy demon burrowed into her ears, and roared wildly there, wanting to burst the entire eardrum.

The sky-shattering sword leaning against the city wall flashed imperceptibly before the words of the sword sealed the snow and drifted away.

The sky was very long, the fog had just cleared, and the slightly misty sky began to show light, shining again on the entire land, and also illuminating Sword City.

The long queue that gathered from all directions was like a long black dragon, and the direction of the dragon's head was invariably aimed at the sword city, as if it was on a pilgrimage.

Jian Fengxue enjoyed this feeling very much, this feeling of the world being in the middle of the world, no matter how much the world laughed at him, insulted him, and ridiculed him, he was the master of this world, and he controlled everyone's lives.

So he stood a little longer at the gate of the city.

It wasn't until Jian Mantian and the old man of Creation came out of the city again to remind him that Jian Fengxue entered Sword City and disappeared again.

But in the short time that he stood in front of the city gate, many monks had already seen him, and they saw this former Sword Saint Sect Sect Master who gritted his teeth and made people helpless.

Qiye's eyes had already narrowed, he was the first to discover the sword sealing snow.

This is an instinct, a kind of hostility that goes deep into the bone marrow, he will not forget the scene on Xiao Penglai, nor will he forget the moment at the Demon Suppression Conference, and he will not forget what Jian Fengxue did at the last moment of the Demon War.

Compared with three years ago, there seems to be no improvement in the realm of Sword Sealing Snow.

You must know that three years ago, he faintly wanted to break through to the peak of the eighth realm and enter the ranks of the strongest human cultivators.

But now Qiye has entered this level, and Jian Fengxue is still standing still, which makes Qiye a little disappointed, disappointed in his opponent.

However, when he thought of Jian Fengxue's character, Qiye quickly re-faced, how much strength Jian Fengxue hid, just like if you didn't discover his second main city, "Dead City", you wouldn't know the same truth.

didn't really confront Jian Fengxue, didn't force him to the most critical time, you can never predict what kind of backhand he is hiding.

This is a cunning enemy, but also an unscrupulous hero, a real hero.

"See, that's Sword Sealing Snow. At this time, Liang Xiaofeng had also seen the sword sealing snow standing at the gate of the city, and his eyes were suddenly fixed on the earth-shattering sword leaning against the city wall.

"Even the sky-shattering sword has been used, it seems that today is not a battle city meeting, but a Hongmen banquet!"

Liang Xiaofeng said, but he had already strode away, with an indomitable momentum, his aura was growing and accumulating, breaking through the sky.

Many teams, like Liang Xiaofeng, exuded their own majesty, and soon there was a storm around Sword City, and all kinds of changing visions between heaven and earth were unspeakably spectacular.

Even if you lose, you have to stand and lose, this is the only thing that human monks can not lose in troubled times.

"But some people have been lost long before the troubled times have begun!"

Qiye looked at the majestic Sword City in the distance and muttered to himself. Yes, how many? He doesn't know.