The Sword Saint, Fang Xian, and even the Heavenly Ghost Emperor Pig-head Monster shouted at the same time: "Impossible!"

There are several types of grudges. You can let go of Jiang Qing's grudges, because that is a thing of the past and that is a deceased person. However, the grudges between Shushan Sect and the demons, the fate of the Sword Saint and the protagonist belongs to the future, and you can't let go even if you want to.

"Hey..." Jiang Wan'er sighed lightly and also joined the monster queue. "Since that's the case, Wan'er can only do her best to protect her husband and wife."

The Sword Saint frowned slightly and tried to propose a solution: "Zhang Si, in this way, I promise you to find another candidate for the head, and you also promise me that you will only be a mortal in your life and not be possessed by demons."

Obviously, the Sword Saint is soft.

Fang Xian said, this old guy seemed to be accustomed to the power of life and death, and was very arrogant. He turned to shout at the monsters and said, "Brothers, do you agree?"

"Don't agree!! Destroy Shu Sect!!!"

"My benefactor, you can destroy the evil path with one blow!!!"

"How can you believe in the evil paths easily!"

So, Fang Xian continued to accumulate strength.

The Sword Saint knew that Fang Xian was smart and his conditions were good now. As a result, this square face still refused to let go. This was simply a threat and blackmail, and scolded: "I have already made a step back, don't bully people too much!"

Fang Xian began to be shameless: "Master Jian, think about it, I am an ordinary person, if I have done you, I will become a hero of the demon tribe and ghost tribe easily? Whatever you want to go there, what you want, and the service of good wine, good meat and slutty fairies is much more comfortable than your experience, right?!"

The Emperor of Heavenly Ghost responded: "My benefactor said that if this evil path dies, you must be the number one hero of my demon tribe, ghost tribe! Not to mention the wine, meat, treasures, and countless women are posted on the door!!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The Sword Saint said angrily, "Do you think these ghosts can block my sword? Besides, my junior brother is here!"

Fang Xian smiled and said, "If you die, my master will naturally be promoted to the sect. The masses will like to hear it!"

The wine sword immortal was dumbfounded.

Jiang Wan'er in the monster group shouted: "Support Uncle Situ as the head!!"

Tianguihuang Emperor: "The Taoist priest understands the truth. It was he who let the benefactor enter the tower. She is also the benefactor's master, so she is the benefactor's master, so she is the benefactor, so she is up to the benefactor!!"

Pighead monster: "I'm a pig and support me!!"

Yue Rulinger: "Popular old pig!"

Jiu Jianxian refused: "No...no...it's hard for me to do this..."

The Sword Saint smiled instead of anger: "I have a deep affection with my junior brother. If I die, do you still want to live in this world?"

Fang Xian turned his head and threw inquiring eyes at the Jiujianxian.

"A disciple... take a step back and the sky is wide open." Jiu Jianxian advised, "For the teacher, everyone will let go of their grudges today. If the senior brother seeks revenge in the future, our Situ Zhong will be the first to come out and fight with the senior brother."

Jiang Wan'er in the monster group played a role again: "Uncle Situ, don't you hate Chang Hao, Dugu Yuyun, and Shushan? Have you forgotten Nanguanhuang?"

Fang Xian felt a little dizzy. Jiang Wan'er brought too many people with this ticket, which was a bit messy.

The sword saint's brows trembled slightly. All the old things were trembling. Jiang Wan'er was prepared. Did Jiang Qing teach her this?

Simply put, the head of Shushan Immortal Sword Sect was Chang Hao, and the Sword Saint (Dugu Yuyun) was also relatively powerful, while the Jiu Jianxian was still a marginal figure of Hu Nuizang.

Nan Guanhuang is the male protagonist of the Immortal Sword 3, and is also a half-human and half-demon. On the surface, he is a generation lower than the Jiujianxian, but he is a good friend of Jiujianxian. When singing to the wine, he expresses joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow in his heart. The two of them have endless love and joy in their love life.

Later, the Sword Saint discovered Nan Guanhuang's demon body and ignored the persuasion of Jiu Jianxian and insisted on reporting the matter to the head Chang Hao. Chang Hao directly drove Nan Guanhuang out of Shushan. Jiu Jianxian went up to reason, but was also expelled by Chang Hao in anger.

In this way, after the emotional frustration of the mortal world, Jiu Jianxian lost his only good friend in Shushan. There was no woman, no man, and Jiu Jianxian's friends were only left with wine.

Fang Xian seemed to see tragedies from the eyes of the Jiujianxian, and threw two more gourd wines at a time. He really bought the right one for buying wine in Beijing.

"I don't know how Huang'er is doing now..." Jiu Jianxian took the wine and then sipped his mouthful, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, "Forget it, you guys make trouble..."

"Junior brother!!!" How could the Sword Saint think that the Jiu Jianxian turned against him so easily? "Junior brother, even if you don't like the rules of the sect, our love for so many years is true. How could you ignore your friendship so much?"

"Fall in love between you and me over time." The Jiujianxian threw out the gourd magic weapon indifferently and floated to it. "For many years, you have always wanted to pull me into Shushan and trapped in Shushan... You must know better than others, I am not suitable for this place."

"..." The Sword Saint seemed to breathe in an instant, and he had been holding it in a breath for a long time. Now he looked at it, and now the old man could only close his eyes and sigh, "It's a sin... it's a sin..."

Fang Xian: "Did no one complain about 'love over time'?!!"

Jiu Jianxian stood on the gourd and finally asked, "Senior Brother, can you help me with this?"

"Forget it, forgot." The Sword Saint shook his sleeves, "I drove Situ Zhong out of the Shu Sect in the name of the 26th head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. You go..."

"Thank you." Jiu Jianxian finally advised Fang Xian, "Disciple, I still advise you to stop the horse. You will definitely not be able to withstand my senior brother's full blow, so I don't have to avenge him at all."

After talking, the Jiujianxian floated away freely.

"Huang'er... Big Ben is here..."

The pig-headed monster pulled the corner of the Tiangui Emperor's clothes: "Do you know Nan Guanhuang?"

"I don't know, I've been in the tower for too long. Is that a junior?"

Jiang Wan'er said quietly: "Dad told me that Nan Guanhuang is half a man and half a demon, just like me."

The Emperor of Heavenly Ghost looked at Jiang Wan'er and his eyebrows shook: "Miss, you are so beautiful, then he must be very beautiful."

"Hate... don't praise others like this..."

Fang Xian's left face slashed, the rhythm was a little wrong, it was too early to relax. Although the Jiu Jianxian left, his last words were undoubtedly helping the Sword Saint, and he would definitely tell the monsters that they were doing useless work.

Watching the Wine Sword Immortal float away, the Sword Saint suddenly became quiet.

"Haha..." The Sword Saint smiled and suddenly felt a sense of sacredness that broke through the bottleneck. It seemed that the light of God began to appear on his head, "I understand... It turns out that I can't let go of the worldly relationship..."

Ling'er pointed at the Sword Saint and pulled La Yueru: "Sister, look at the gods."

Fang Xian didn't know if he should let go. He wanted to hold the Sword Saint to blackmail some good things, but from this point of view, there seemed to be nothing to cheat.

The sword saint gradually floated up: "Zhang Si, you don't have to threaten anymore. I have completely let go of my easy grudges and then ascended away. The grudges in this world have nothing to do with me anymore."

Fang Xian knew that this guy didn't like to lie, and it happened that the sky-breaking hammer was of great use, so he put down the hammer and asked, "Aren't you looking for the leader?"

"Haha... I've found it long ago." The Sword Saint began to perform the legendary tread through the void. "Although this sect is not in line with my heart, and although he failed to pass the assessment of the Shushan sect rules... I can feel that he is a good sect."

Is this the protagonist's fate? No matter how stupid things you do, you will succeed in the end!

After saying that, the Sword Saint will no longer stop. The lightning and thunder are thundering, and the power of lightning tear apart the space. The Sword Saint stepped into the unknown realm with a storm.

Fang Xian seemed to hear a deep voice coming from the space opposite-

“the-future-is-ours.”

“i-am-yours!”

The turn of things was too fast when a group of people stayed in place.

From the Sword Saint Killing to the Assessment, to the Killing of Wife to the Enlightenment, to the Confrontation between the Two Sword Saint, the Brew Sword Immortal, finally the Sword Saint ascended and left without hesitation...

The fairy sword left by the Sword Saint was floating leisurely towards the side.

"...This is..." Fang Xian was surprised and happy. He wanted to blackmail this thing, but he didn't expect that he came to the door. "Finally, the extreme-big-killing weapon!!"

Fang Xian had complained about this classical game before, and the equipment was too damn bad... But it was different when it reached the realm of immortals. Magical weapons and immortals despise the existence of the mortal world.

Fang Xian jumped up and took the fairy sword. He saw a number faintly appearing on the hilt of the sword - "Twenty-Seven".

"This is..." Fang Xian thought about it. Just now, the Sword Saint said that he was the 26th leader. Combined with his last sentence before ascension... it seemed that the happy ending was waving to Fang Xian in advance, and the Immortal Sword Plane was finally about to enter the funeral rhythm!!!

"Brother Xian, is that bad grandpa gone?" Ling'er asked blankly, still a little confused about the situation in front of her.

"Yeah!" Fang Xian stuffed the fairy sword into his waist, took the Sky-Breaking Hammer back into his bag, and walked towards the two ladies calmly, "We finally succeeded... Just be alive, just be alive!"

Lin Yueru had red eyes: "I don't have to die?"

"Never need it!" Fang Xian hugged Yue Ru again, "It seems that we have something... we haven't finished it yet. Didn't you say you haven't had enough..."

Lin Yueru turned her body and scolded: "Hate, so many monsters are watching."

"Hahaha!" Fang Xian was so excited that he hugged the two wives, "It's getting late, I promised to go out and eat nothing!!"

Although this is a game, the couple really feels like life and death separation. At this time, the bond between the three is considered to be tied up.

Fang Xian accidentally stepped on the wet jade Buddha beads and cursed with a smile, "Old man, you can't be fooled, you can't even jump out of this way."

Zhengtai said: "You can't say that. I'm only responsible for creating people. The plot is all created by you. I didn't expect the Sword Saint to ascend like this."

Fang Xian asked: "By the way, which plane did Mr. Jian go to?"

"World Plane... Haven't you heard the prophet of the beast clan over there summoning him? Haven't you heard the roar of the sword saint walking out of the ancestor's altar?"

"No wonder it sounds so familiar! Why is it the Warcraft plane?"

"Who told him to be called Sword Saint? There was a shortage of people there, green-skinned orcs, and the whirlwind slashing and so on."

"…This poor kid."

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Chapter completed!