The monks fight and do not return to the precepts.

Although this is a well-known rule, most of the time, you should be careful when acting. If you kill someone in the wilderness, you will kill him. But this is a bit arrogant and domineering.

Song Qilian didn't move his hand, and instantly killed five slags. Then, he jumped out of the table and shouted: "Song Qilian, how dare you kill my fellow disciples? Today you and I will never stop!"

Wang Yu couldn't hold back his face and said, "Elder Song, you are too disgusted with the King of Medicine."

For a moment, everyone accused each other, and several other sects came forward to scold him, and the situation was very bad. Seeing this, the nineteenth sister covered her mouth and laughed quietly, and the autumn waves were flowing, as if she didn't care at all.

"Hmph, what I kill is all about sects, and what do I have to do with outsiders?"

Song Qilian was even more afraid and said loudly: "Or, do you have to support him and start a full war with my blood-transmitted Jade Emperor Sect?"

Um?

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously swept the scene. Sure enough, the few who died were all disciples of the Bashu Sect. I heard that the sect had been fighting with the Jade Emperor Sect recently. Mr. Song was looking for trouble and humiliated him on the spot.

Thinking of this, Song Qilian was restrained and bowed, "The private grievances of the sect should not be involved. I took action rashly and disturbed you all. Please forgive me. Mr. Wang practices and forgive me for his sins!"

After saying that, he gave Wang Yu a special gift.

“…”

The atmosphere was suddenly very subtle. After this style, others were too lazy to do anything, so they went back to their seats.

Wang Yu coughed twice, quite entangled. The Blood-Speed ​​Jade Emperor Sect is in full swing and is about to become the most powerful folk sect in Bashu, and must not be offended.

As soon as he thought, he got down the donkey along the slope, "It's okay, it's okay, but I heard about Elder Song's sword technique for a long time. When I saw it today, it was indeed famous."

"A nest of snakes and rats, I will definitely not let you go!"

The remaining disciples quit, but they could not beat them, so they could only say a few harsh words and escape with their bodies. Song Qilian ignored them and tasted the tea leisurely, skillfully greeting the forces who were close to each other.

When Bai Xinwen, who was not at all sitting in the crowd, saw that he couldn't help but feel a little more afraid: this person is cruel and considerate and should not be underestimated.

Speaking of Bai Xinwen, the situation is also very wonderful.

Long Qiu went down the mountain to travel, and when he met the Bai family's destruction, he had only one son left, so he taught him to practice in seclusion. This child was originally dark and very unpleasant, but in order to learn the "Nine-Standard Heart Method", he changed his personality, becoming more and more stable and less stable.

Now he is innate and perfect, looking clear and lofty, with a beautiful and elegant temperament, and a class of ancient scholars. After he cultivated his innate cultivation, he established a school in Hebei, and was famous.

Besides, the small storm quickly subsided. Everyone waited for a while, and finally heard two sounds from outside:

"Phoenix Mountain is glorious until!"

"Qi Yun and Xu Ziying are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman walked in side by side. The man was in his thirties and the woman was in his twenties, all of whom were in his third-level second-level perfection in the late stage of the half-step human immortal.

The atmosphere became lively in an instant, and waves of guests greeted each other and greeted each other politely, as if nothing had happened. Some of them didn't know and asked in a low voice, so others told me.

"That Rong Zhi is Xuantian's true teaching, and his essence and external alchemy technique is the first person to refine alchemy in the younger generation!"

"Although Xu Ziying is a disciple of the lower courtyard, her strength is still able to rank among the middle schools of the upper courtyard. Her talismans are superb and cannot be underestimated."

Some are serious commentary and some jokes:

"Lakes champion!"

"Vatti has refunded the money!"

"Go roll!"

It took about half an hour before the scene was stable again. Wang Yu was very satisfied with the arrival of the two. To be precise, he was very satisfied with their status and consciously arranged a meeting. He then said, "Since the guests are here, I won't keep it from being kept in a silence. Please bring three sword weapons!"

As he said that, he saw more than a dozen people holding three long jade boxes and quickly stepping onto the stage.

Thousands of people's eyes were nailed to the box, and as the lid opened, brushed! Three completely different sword energy were released unscrupulously. The temperature in the hall changed drastically, the clouds were floating, and the light was unpredictable on the walls.

The first handle is green and green all over, without guards, the sword body is narrow and long, and the body is smaller. Rather than a sword, it is better to have a long thorn.

The second handle is ancient and simple, without any modification, but the whole body exudes a sense of solemnity and silence.

The third handle is the most conspicuous, it is a faint pink color. The sword body seems to be wrapped in strange clouds, which is fantastic and wonderful, and it has the characteristics of a young daughter's home.

“…”

The three swords were released at once, and everyone widened their eyes, wishing they could snatch them in their hands and play with them carefully. Even if they couldn't use them, they were precious and awesome. Everyone had their collection habits.

Rongzhi and Xu Ziying looked at each other. It was obvious that one was the Bixiao Fuyao Sword and the other was the Hanyue Light Sword. Although it may not be necessary to use the realm of Long Qiu and Bai Yunsheng, it still has to fight for it, and it is also good to pass it on to future generations.

Until now, all the treasures of the Immortals that spanned twenty years were finally found. Only two of them were left in the country's collection, but it doesn't matter, because there is no sword technique to match them.

"President Wang, what kind of pink sword is that? Can you explain it one or two?"

At this moment, someone asked below.

Wang Yu stroked his beard and smiled and said, "There are famous masters here, so I won't show off my skills. Two of you, can you open your eyes to everyone?"

Rong Zhi was not good at showing off, so he made a gesture of invitation.

Xu Ziying was not polite, and went on stage and flipped his wrist, pulled out the strange sword, and said, "There are seven swords for the Youxian School, Red Sun, Cold Moon, Bixia, Black Water, Danxia, ​​White Mist, and Zidian. This is the Danxia Sword.

The radiance of the rainbow and clouds is brilliant, as if it is real and illusory, and it cuts the soul straight!"

Sorry!

Her magic power was infused, and the entangled clouds dispersed and filled the entire audience.

She did not practice the sword technique, but only used spiritual energy to activate it, and the effect was weak, but even so, everyone shook their hearts, as if they were spied into the depths of their souls.

And as Xu Ziying collected the sword, the sunset dispersed and the wind was calm again.

When she sat down, Wang Yu went on stage and said, "Three Swords are here. Who is interested? You can come to the door to talk to me in detail tomorrow."

“…”

When it comes to serious matters about money, it is not so enthusiastic.

It is a waste of money and doesn't want to spend a lot of money to buy it as a decoration. What's more, the Taoist temple is determined to win, and it is unwilling to compete with it.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Wang Yu was embarrassed. The Yaowang family had a weak family. He finally stepped on a piece of shit and wanted to save the relief, but he didn't know that it was not very useful.

He was helpless and was about to announce the end of the show when a sound suddenly rang out, "Don't wait until tomorrow, I like the Danxia sword. Can the old practitioner give up?"

As he said that, Song Qilian actually came on stage, approached Wang Yu's ear, and quoted an undeniable price.

Wang Yu was surprised and happy, and immediately said, "Elder Song likes it, just take it!"

"Thank you!"

Song Qilian pulled out the Danxia sword with his backhand, and gently flicked it, and the sword roared and the dragon roared, and thousands of people were watching.

He especially likes this feeling, and often does something seemingly arrogant within the standard to get such enjoyment. Now it is the same. He did not step down immediately, but bowed to Rongzhi and Xu Ziying and said:

"Everyone knows that only when a sword cultivator meets an opponent can he take another step. After practicing sword for more than ten years, he has reached a bottleneck. Today, I have a rare invitation. Which adult beauty can fight me?"

boom!

The melon-eating crowd was instantly excited. Oh, today was not in vain, and the climaxes were one after another. Someone immediately shouted: "The event is rare, it's icing on the cake, and I'll have a good reputation!"

"That's right, this trip is worth it!"

The hall was noisy and loud, and they were staring at the two seats in front. People were in the same direction as they wanted, and they usually nodded at this time.

As a result, Xu Ziying stood up, changed her kindness and snorted coldly: "Fight with us? You are not worthy!"
Chapter completed!