"Linzhu Festival!"
Huang Tingyu took a quick step and came to Lin Zhujie.
Tong Yuyi's shoulders sank, and he rushed to the front of Lin Zhujie in an instant, his beautiful eyes widening: "Brother Lin Zhao is really not dead? Lin Zhujie, is it true?"
Zhuang Yirong came in the wind, his big eyes widened with uncontrollable happiness.
"it is true."
Lin Zhujie chuckled and said, "I knew you might not believe it, so I brought some evidence."
As he spoke, he reached out and gently held out a small bowl in the storage bag. There was a wisp of flame around the small bowl, so that the soup in the bowl was still hot. He slowly handed the small bowl forward.
, smiled and said: "This is a bowl of white fish soup cooked by the mountain master that I secretly hid in the villa on the top of the mountain. You can smell it or taste it. Who else in the world can cook this kind of white fish soup?"
Fish soup?”
Sure enough, Huang Tingyu took a sniff, and suddenly trembled, with a wrinkled face full of smiles, and said: "I know it, I know it...it is impossible for both eyes in the sky to be blind, there must be some..."
There is a way for good people in this world to survive!"
Tong Yu held the hilt of the sword, tears swirling in her beautiful eyes.
Zhuang Yi stood dignifiedly on the spot, his face full of joy.
Only Zhang Luobai still couldn't believe it. For ten years, he had been dreaming and dreaming that his master would be alive and see him again. Now that he finally learned the news about Lin Zhao, he couldn't believe it anymore. He suddenly
As soon as he came, he drank a bowl of white fish soup in one gulp, and his eyes burst into tears: "It really tastes like Master's soup..."
"Okay."
Lin Zhujie cupped his fists and said: "Brother Huang, Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, Zhuang Yirong, Lin Zhujie came to Nishang World under the order of the mountain master, in order to find you and take you back. Now Shan
Dianbie Garden is being rebuilt, Zhi Zhi and Yu Wan Ning are back, and Dong Zang and Liu Liying are still alive, waiting for everyone to go back and reunite."
"ah?"
Tong Yu was overjoyed: "Both sisters, Dong Zang and Liu Liying, are still alive?"
"Um!"
"Very good!"
The girl had a smile on her face, this was the best news she had heard in ten years.
Zhang Luobai smiled and said, "Then go home quickly?"
"Don't worry."
Huang Tingyu waved his hand and said: "Brother Lin Zhujie, the situation in the snow-covered Tianchi must not be very good now, right? That guy Lin Zhao doesn't have much money anymore. Where will the money come from to rebuild the mountain top garden?"
"It's probably on credit," Lin Zhujie said.
"Hmph~~~"
Huang Tingyu snorted softly and said: "The few of us have built a Zhaoshan Mountain in the Nishang world, and we have scraped a lot of oil and water over the years. The monks in the Nishang world are just a bunch of young men, and the demon clan can just push their butts.
Hurry up and eat shit. You have repeatedly invaded our human world. How many good people have been killed by the demon cavalry? Now that we are here, we have to scrape some oil and water. Even if we go back to the mountain, we should contribute to the mountain top garden.
right?"
"Yeah!"
Lin Zhujie smiled and nodded: "It should be so."
Tong Yu turned around and looked at the gate of the White Dragon Sword Sect and said: "In that case, let's loot the White Dragon Sword Sect, and then we will go back to Zhaoshan together and move all the valuable treasures back to the mountain top garden.
"
"I think it's okay."
Huang Tingyu stood up and stood in the air above a flash of sword light, with his arms clasped in his arms. He looked like the great swordsman of the Thirteenth Realm. He said in a deep voice: "You guys of the White Dragon Sword Sect, listen up. I
This is Huang Tingyu, a thirteenth-level sword cultivator, ordering you to hand over all valuables immediately to avoid making mistakes. This sword of mine will kill you, the rubbish in the world, without any mercy!"
In an instant, a group of people from the White Dragon Sword Sect were trembling with fear. They had all seen the old swordsman's killing methods. It was effortless to kill the sect leader who was also in the Thirteenth Realm. How could they be able to kill such a person?
In a moment of confrontation, many monks took out their storage bags and found them empty, showing their thoughts.
Huang Tingyu grinned, raised his hand, and immediately Tong Yu, Lin Zhujie, Zhang Luobai, and Tong Yu flew up the mountain to rob the White Dragon Sword Sect's treasury. As for the White Dragon Sword Sect, Hao Haoran
There are nearly ten thousand disciples, but no one dares to resist. After all, the opponent is a large number of upper five realms, and there are thirteenth realm and twelve realm sword cultivators in charge. Anyone who dares to raise his head may lose his head.
In nearly an hour, the White Dragon Sword Sect was completely wiped out. The waists of Zhang Luobai and others were all covered with storage bags. Immediately after Huang Tingyu gave an order, everyone returned to Zhaoshan together and were busy again on Zhaoshan.
He got up and put all kinds of treasures and treasures into storage bags. Zhang Luobai even brought his own pots and pans with him, pretending to move the entire Zhaoshan Mountain.
…
Shushan, a high mountain standing in the middle of the Nishang world.
At this time, there were several people standing on the top of the mountain. One of them, an old man in a golden gown, was the Demon Emperor, the Lord of the world in neon clothes, and the God Emperor in everyone's mouth. There was also an old man in military armor with a golden collar behind him.
The general in the cloak is none other than Su Chan, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the demon clan. The third man is wearing a gray-white gown, Cao Yan, the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal. They are all figures who truly stand on the top of the mountain in the colorful world.
"His Majesty."
Su Chan frowned, looked at the scenery of Zhaoshan Mountain in the distance, and said: "Huang Tingyu, Lin Zhujie, Tong Yu and others killed Qi Bailong, looted the White Dragon Sword Sect, and almost slaughtered the entire White Dragon Sword Sect.
Zong, are we just going to watch them escape unscathed?"
"His Majesty!"
Cao Yan frowned and said: "The mountain monks in the world of Nishang are not dead yet. As long as His Majesty gives the order, we are willing to go all out to kill Huang Tingyu, Lin Zhujie and others on the spot in Zhaoshan."
"never mind."
There was a hint of fatigue on the Demon Emperor's face, and he looked at the two capable generals and said: "We in the world of Nishang...how many upper-level fifth-level monks are there? Even if we can really surround Zhaoshan and kill Huang Ting,
Yu et al., how many people will I have to die? People like Huang Tingyu, Lin Zhujie, and Tong Yu, their swordsmanship background is not made up of clay!"
"But, Your Majesty..." Su Chan stopped talking.
"forget it."
The Demon King frowned and said: "We should think about the future changes. After Lin Zhao recalls Huang Tingyu, Tong Yu and others, the combat power of Shanding Villa will be further increased. When these people return
After that, they will be qualified to challenge Wuwu Mountain. At this time, if we in Nishang World continue to follow the footsteps of the demon clan, what will happen?"
"Has your Majesty ever thought that we made a wrong step ten years ago?"
Su Chan gritted his teeth and said: "We, Nishang World, sent millions of cavalry south to help the monsters fight all the way to the eyes of the human imperial capital. How many humans have been killed by the steel swords of the divine cavalry in the past ten years? Will Lin Baiyi give up on this bloody feud? Even if it is
I'm afraid our show of goodwill at this time will be of no use. Instead of doing this, we might as well make a desperate move and strangle Huang Tingyu and others in the world of Nishang."
But at this moment, a gray figure suddenly passed by. It was a veteran wearing a broken armor. It was a spiritual body of Huang Tingyu. He was holding a fairy sword, Amber Sword Intent, and said with a smile.
: "I advise you not to make the same mistake again and again."
"Huang Tingyu!"
Cao Yan drew his sword.
"No, I have no intention of asking the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal for swordsmanship, and you are not worthy of me, Huang Tingyu, asking for swordsmanship!" Huang Tingyu smiled honestly and disdainfully, and said, "To put it bluntly, five Silver Dragon Sword Immortals are tied to the sword.
Together we can't defeat the sword in my hand, Huang Tingyu."
"Huang Jianxian."
The Demon King narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You're fine."
"good."
Huang Tingyu cupped his fists and smiled: "Old Demon Emperor!"
The Demon Emperor was not angry and said: "Tell me, what is the attitude of the Mountain Top Villa now?"
"I don't have any attitude. I have to listen to my mountain master in everything." Huang Tingyu grinned and said: "If the mountain master wants to go north to destroy the enemy, we will go north to destroy the enemy. After all, we are all sworn enemies with a blood feud, but... Yi Mie Yao
After the clan, whether the next goal is to destroy your Nishang world, I, Huang Tingyu, can still say something about this."
Su Chan frowned: "Speak clearly."
"OK."
Huang Tingyu said with a smile: "You, Nishang Tianxia, thought that following the demon tribe and the fall of a sacred mountain would destroy the human world. What happened? My mountain master's plan of ten years exhausted eight points of the vitality of the two worlds of the demon tribe Nishang.
Now that the human world has recovered most of its vitality, it is qualified to strike back. After destroying the demon clan, your Nishang world will open the sky, surrender to the human world, and hand over the army. Maybe you can have the status of a vassal. Otherwise, Nishang world
Just like the demon clan, it will inevitably be completely conquered by the human race."
"What a loud tone!"
Cao Yan frowned and said, "The way you talk about Huang Tingyu, it's as if it's a certainty that Lin Zhao will kill the Demon Clan's ancestral mountain!"
"Is not it?"
Huang Tingyu looked at Cao Yan and said with a smile: "Cao Yan, your sword training talent is not bad, but when it comes to the general trend of the world, you are blind. What situation do you know, what luck do you know? You are just a martial artist.
, you dare to speak nonsense here?"
Cao Yan still wanted to talk back, but the Demon King had already raised his hand to signal not to say anything. He just cupped his fist lightly towards Huang Tingyu and said: "In that case, please Huang Jianxian return to the mountain top garden to inform Lin Baiyi of Nishang Tianxia's wishes.
If the human race wants to go north to annihilate the demon clan, we will never interfere. After the war, the human race will definitely be severely damaged. Nishang Tianxia is willing to coexist peacefully with the human race for a hundred years, do you think?"
"OK."
Huang Tingyu smiled and said: "I will tell you whether it works or not, and my mountain master will naturally send someone to inform the Demon Emperor."
"good."
The Demon King smiled and nodded.
Huang Tingyu clasped his fists lightly, and his body turned into clouds and disappeared in the wind.
Su Chan and Cao Yan wanted to argue, but the Demon Emperor gently flicked his long sleeves, indicating that they did not need to argue anymore. In fact, the Demon Emperor's Fourteenth Realm could see further. In the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan
After the army was defeated in Yunzhou for the first time, he knew that the situation was over. When he knew that Lin Zhao was still alive, he knew that there was little hope. From now on, it would be a lucky thing that Nishang Tianxia would not be exterminated.
…
evening.
In the garden on the top of the mountain, the sky is filled with blazing red sunset.
"came back."
Zhi Zhi suddenly stood up, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Old Huang and the others are back!"
"ah?"
Lin Zhao, who was drawing talisman in the study room, rushed out in one stride and looked at the sky expectantly.
This chapter has been completed!