The storyteller was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with a goatee on his chin and gray hair on his beard.

Most people in the world find it difficult to live past 100 years old, and Mr. Storyteller is not a rich and noble person, who has experienced the hardships of life, so he naturally looks older, and he has a lot of age spots on his face.

But his spirit is still strong.

Even if he is about to die, he will soon die, and he must carry out the career of storytelling to the end.

In a sense, this storyteller, King Baixiao and Long Wufang are all a kind of person, a person with ideals and hobbies.

Syllable!

The storyteller is old, and he was shocked, and his voice was very loud when he spoke, "...... Dao Xuanzong took out three immortal weapons, just to kill Liu Yi. But Liu Yi is a first-class genius in the world, not only has outstanding qualifications, but also has extraordinary luck, although he is not a grandmaster, but he also has three immortal weapons on his body. It happened to be one-on-one, three-on-three, and the six immortal weapons were held in the air! It was too late to say that it was too fast, Liu Yi saw that the two sides could not hold each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for the time being, and as soon as his expression changed, he showed a sword trick, this sword trick is amazing, it is rumored that ten thousand years ago, Ling Qiujian just glanced at this sword trick before he could cultivate into a god......

But even Ling Qiujian took a close look at the sword technique, and he spat out blood and hurt his vitality. But this Liu Yi can learn the sword trick in his hand, a sword, the sun and the moon are dim, the sky and the earth are dark, the stars are moving, and the earth is cracking......"

"At the beginning, there were tens of thousands of monks present, and masters from all walks of life gathered, and the sky was full of immortal awe!"

Mr. Storyteller painted his voice and color, and it was another shocking shot.

Syllable!

Shocked Tang Mu was shocked, but I was afraid that the audience's hearts were trembling a few times, and the storyteller said: "In the audience, there are masters of the two sects of righteousness and demons, scattered cultivation in the world, and two great monks of Buddhism, but no one can see clearly how the sword blade in Liu Yi's hand killed a hundred people, but it seems that Liu Yi has already killed a hundred people with a sword in front of everyone! What is a sword immortal, this is called a sword immortal!"

"Liu Yi not only beheaded hundreds of Dao Xuanzong disciples, but also seized the Beihai Dingfeng Pearl. Then he took out the bronze mirror again, and in front of everyone, he made Wang Zhixuan's crime public ......"

Although Wang Zhixuan is a despicable villain and has been a hypocrite for tens of thousands of years, he can't bear it at this time. just wanted to use his great powers and kill people, but he was blocked by two Buddhist monks. ”

"If Wang Zhixuan wants to recapture the Beihai Dingfeng Pearl, he needs to admit many of his crimes. At that time, he Dao Xuanzong was in a dilemma, and finally gave up the Beihai Dingfeng Pearl, barely kept the fig leaf of the rear, and left the diaper. But his reputation as a hypocrite has long been famous all over the world. ”

"I, Old Man Zhao, am just a mere storyteller, but I also have a bit of righteousness in my heart. Under this blue sky and white sun, the righteous sect actually did such a thing, and there was such a hypocrite, such an unfair thing, how could I not make it public and announce it to the world?"

"I advise all of you here, if your family has bred a disciple with extraordinary qualifications who can become a monk and an immortal, don't let them worship the Dao Xuanzong, and don't be a hypocrite. Even if it is to worship the Demon Dao, it doesn't matter, after all, the Demon Dao monk is at most a little more vicious and cruel, but he is a fair and honest villain, ten thousand times more noble than a hypocrite who shrinks his head and shrinks his head. But...... If you can worship the Xuantian Sect, it will be the blessing of the previous life. ”

"Apprentice to Xuantian Sect, practice like a willow god! cough cough ......"

Old man Zhao, the storyteller, cleared his throat, patted him in shock, and said: "Although Liu Yi is not a great god for the time being, one day, this person will definitely become a great god." Today, I, Old Man Zhao, are going to talk about another thing about Liu Dashen, called "The Peerless Genius Chasing the Enemy for Thousands of Miles, and the Blood of the Demon of the World Sprinkles the Mountains and Rivers", which is about Liu Dashen's defeat of Shen Tuhu, the head of the Holy Fire Sect, and listen to me in detail......"

The teahouse is full of guests, and it is obvious that this storyteller is very marketable and has many old customers.

Speaking of the highlights, many people spilled copper coins as a reward.

As for the battle against Shen Tuhu, Liu Yi was no longer interested in listening to it. You don't have to think about it, you also know that this storyteller will talk about him as glorious, great, and decent.

Wei Guang Zheng ......

"Look!"

Liu Yi was in a happy mood and in an excellent mood, said casually, turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

"Obey!"

Shen Haibing grinned, kicked Situ Mengdie away, and grabbed an opportunity to perform. He reached out and pulled it into his sleeve, threw out a handful of spirit stones, about two or three catties, and smashed his head and face towards Old Man Zhao.

When Old Man Zhao saw that someone had smashed him, he immediately turned his face, picked up the shiny thing on the ground and looked at it, and suddenly his face was full of anger, and he knelt on the ground and thanked him: "Thank you for rewarding the spirit stone!"

"Little old man, you are not bad, this storytelling is level!"

Shen Haibing took out another glittering pill, threw it into Old Man Zhao's mouth, and said, "My Yangchun Pill can give you an increase of thirty years of life." In the past 30 years, I hope you will tell more books, talk more about good books, say more about punishing evil and promoting good, and expose more hypocrites. ”

"Of course!"

Old man Zhao swallowed the pill with a grunt, only to feel warm all over his body, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and his voice was a little louder. After picking up the spirit stone, Old Man Zhao was shocked and continued to tell the story.

Yangchun Dan increases the life span of ordinary people by 30 years, but it is of no use to cultivators. It's not a world-shattering elixir, but it's enough to make Old Man Zhao so happy that he loses his soul.

After leaving this city, Liu Yi led the two masters and went to the surrounding thousands of miles, one hundred and ten cities to observe, but found that most of those storytellers were telling his Liu Yi's story, and the audience who listened to the book was also very fond of it.

It's just that, unlike Old Man Zhao's teahouse, Liu Yi also heard the whispers of many listeners below in other cities: "Although Xuantian Sect is above board, it is the first major sect of the righteous path. But during this period of time, it is said that the power of the underground power has also appeared, and many of the various sects of the underground power have been dared to go underground by Ling Qiujian ten thousand years ago, and they have not seen the light of day for ten thousand years, they have made a comeback, and the head of the Xuantian Sect has been trapped again, and there is more than one auspicious. ”

"Although Xuantian Sect is good, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. ”

"No matter how powerful Liu Yi is, he is not a real god, his own cultivation is only in the Pure Yang Realm, not even a human immortal, how can he beat the masters of all parties?"

"Liu Yi first ruined the reputation of the Dao Xuanzong for 100,000 years, and then seriously injured the head of the Holy Fire Sect, offending both major sects at once. If these two major sects unite with the underground masters, and the three powerful forces fight the Xuantian Sect together, no matter how powerful the Xuantian Sect is, it will not be able to resist it!"

Hearing these words, Liu Yi's cheerful mood of listening to books all the way gradually disappeared.

Even his expression became a little heavy.

Sou!

Situ Mengdie turned into a butterfly and flew towards Xuantian Sect with Liu Yi on his shoulder, Shen Haibing was guarding aside, Liu Yi looked up at the sky, and thought in his heart: "Although the Supreme Ten Battles have won, my Xuantian Sect is still in danger, and it is unsolved!"