There is an immortal sword in the world, named Dugu. The sword is about three feet and eight feet long. It blows the hair off, and with a single swing, it can have a sword energy of ten thousand feet. It is called the best sword in the world. There are rumors that the one who gets the Dugu Sword is invincible in the world. Therefore.

Countless immortals, demons and demons are watching with eager eyes, each with their own agenda to seize this sword.

It is said that a hundred years ago, the Dugu Sword disappeared for many years and fell into the hands of Mu Yunfei, the head of the Tianshan sect in the Kunlun realm. Everyone knows who this Mu Yunfei is, and he is the number one Taihe Immortal.

His own cultivation has already reached the peak, and with the Dugu Sword in his hand, there is no other opponent in the world. Therefore, the Tianshan sect has become the largest sect in the world, and no sect can rival it.

Yu Ziqing is Mu Yunfei's only disciple. He became an immortal at the age of 21, and in just ten years he reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, only one step away from the Xuanxian. The next level up to the Xuanxian is the one that thousands of people admire.

Taihe Immortal, if nothing happens, he will be the successor of Mu Yunfei and the leader of the Tianshan Sect in the Kunlun Realm.

It's a pity that Feng Yu Ziqing was possessed by a demon when he went down the mountain to practice. He went back to the mountain to retreat for many days. When he came out, he took the Dugu Sword and killed his master Mu Yunfei. The Tianshan Sect tried its best

The heavy casualties failed to stop him.

Three years ago, Yu Ziqing escaped from the Kunlun realm with the Dugu Sword. Countless forces tried to take the opportunity to seize the Dugu Sword but suffered heavy losses. Two Xuanxians, Yin Yu, the deputy leader of the Xuanming Sect, and the white flag leader of the Yin Yang Sect once went to look for Yu Ziqing.

But they all lost their traces and have not returned yet.

Some people speculate that they all died under Yu Ziqing's Dugu sword.

As he was talking, the old storyteller in the stands twirled his slender beard and shook his bony waist. Every joint in his body was creaking, as if it would fall apart in the next second.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the audience in the audience, with wrinkles all over his face, as if he was pretending to be mysterious.

Some of those guests have thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and stout bodies. Some have pretty features, are dancing with fans, and have graceful demeanor. Some are carrying hammers, carrying swords, using meteor knives, and even holding children.

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Some of them were standing on the seats on the second floor to eat, and some were sitting on the tea seats on the first floor drinking tea. No one thought that such a small remote inn could accommodate so many people.

They listened with great interest and even forgot to touch the exquisite food in front of them. Some people seemed to drink the tea in their hands casually.

The storyteller inadvertently looked at a person. He had been sitting there early from the beginning, ordering a pot of golden tea and listening to the book quietly. He would also nod slightly to show his appreciation when he heard something wonderful.

Appreciation, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This man was about 21 or 2 years old, with delicate features and handsome features, like a scholar. He was sitting on the Eight Immortals table, drinking tea alone, and looking coldly at the storyteller in the stands.

There is a dark golden soft sword on his waist, about two fingers wide. The fine golden dragon pattern on the scabbard tells its nobility and specialness. There is also an inconspicuous sword idle on his table.

There, it was wrapped in rags, leaving only the dark hilt. The gray cloth was shabby and gray, and it was really incompatible with his clean, snow-white robes.

"No one knows where Yu Ziqing went. Some people speculate that he went to the Hidden Sword Valley because the sword energy there is the strongest and can cover up the sword energy of the Dugu Sword on his body. Some people say that he lived in seclusion in the Forest of No Return, and will

The ancient ferocious beast was used as a gatekeeper, so no one dared to enter. Of course, some people argued that with the strength of Daluo Jinxian, how could he defeat the two Xuanxian who joined forces, and how could he defeat the one with the strength of Taihexian?

The ancient ferocious beast is submissive. I'm afraid..."

The storyteller paused again, a dark and sinister light suddenly flashed in his originally lazy eyes, and he looked sideways at the teahouse on the other side.

Several young men in green robes were sitting there, drinking tea with their eyes downcast. They looked gentle and quiet, like individual travelers passing by, or businessmen going into the city to do business. But in fact, many people here knew that there was something about them.

The green and white clothes are the Taoist robes of the Tianshan Sect, the largest sect in the world.

Before Dugujian was acquired, no sect dared to shake the Tianshan Sect’s position as number one in the world. What’s more, they also had an extraordinary powerful Elder Banbu Taihexian sitting in charge. Everyone in the world knew that the Tianshan Sect’s Dikun Sect’s elder Mu

Yun Qi is Mu Yunfei's junior brother. He was already a half-step Taihe Immortal decades ago. He may have already succeeded in breaking through now, so everyone is full of awe towards the Tianshan Sect.

Guests kept pushing open the door and walking into this inn, making this inn a constant flow of people. How could a mountain inn with few people on weekdays have seen so many guests? The innkeeper smiled broadly and rubbed his hands with joy. The huge shop

There were only two waiters inside, busy and busy. They were sweating but happy.

However, the guests who were seated chose to avoid the man in white and naturally formed a circle around him, surrounding him in the center.

"I'm afraid that Yu Zi has already become a Xuanxian early in the morning, right?" The man in white seemed to find that the storyteller's eyes were staring at him like a hunting falcon. The hall was silent, and he chuckled softly.

Place the wine glass gently on the table, and the tea leaves inside slowly settle.

The hearts of all the guests sank together, and they stared intently at the right hand of the man in white.

"This guest officer knows more clearly than I do! You must have some connection with the devil Yu Ziqing!" The storyteller threw the gavel in his hand and straightened up.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he no longer looked like a decrepit old man.

The man in white gently pressed his hand on the sword wrapped in gray cloth, and the sword began to buzz, as if it would rise into the sky in the next second.

Almost all the guests subconsciously stretched their hands to their waists, where they had their swords or hidden weapons.

"Stop pretending!" He was not in a hurry. He picked up the teacup again and drank all the tea in the teacup. He drank softly, with a hint of provocation in his words.

"If you want Dugu Jian, this will be your last chance."

"But there is only one Dugu sword, so you can do whatever you want!" He sneered and threw the tea cup to the ground, making a crisp sound.

As soon as he finished speaking, the storyteller shouted loudly, and those people wearing civilian clothes took off their disguises one after another. There were disciples of the sect wearing purple, white, cyan, and black robes, as well as people in the world of rough clothing.

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The storyteller raised the gavel on the table and threw it into the sky, turning it into a giant black ruler several meters long. Behind him, black and white men and horses stood in an orderly manner on both sides.

"Yu Ziqing, if you kill me, the leader of the White Flag, today I, Lei Yinru, will use the entire power of the Yin-Yang Sect to cut you into pieces. This is the grudge between my Yin-Yang Sect and him. I hope you will not interfere, otherwise I will use the power of the entire Yin-Yang Sect to cut you into pieces."

With Hexian’s strength, no one present can even think of running away.”

His voice echoed in the small inn, and the overwhelming immortal energy on his body made everyone breathless.

"Taihe Immortal? He is already Taihe Immortal?" Everyone was shocked, with horrified looks on their faces, because everyone knew what Taihe Immortal meant.

With just a wave of his hand, everyone here will be wiped out.

"Bah bang bang." Some people even couldn't hold the chopsticks and cups in their hands steadily and dropped them to the ground. They came for Dugu Jian, not to die.

"Oh, Master Lei is so powerful! It seems that Mr. Lei doesn't take us, all the people in the world of martial arts, seriously, does he?" A man in the mountain sect smiled slightly that day. He tied his hair in a bun and held his hands

He was holding the same soft dark gold sword as Yu Ziqing's waist. It seemed that he was not affected by the pressure at all. The teacup he held in his hand remained motionless, and there was not even a trace of ripples in the tea.

It's just that the faces of the disciples around him are slightly solemn. They have just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal, and Gu Jiu is the pinnacle of the Daluo Golden Immortal, so it is still difficult for them to resist the power of Taihe Immortal.

"Gu Jiu, stop pretending. How dare you, a great disciple of Kunmen of Tianshan Sect, to call yourself a martial artist?" Lei Yinru looked at him coldly.

Yu Ziqing paid no attention to these crowds. He sat quietly without any panic, as if these people were not here to find him.

"Hahaha, who said that the disciples of the Tianshan Sect are not Jianghu people? Since they have chosen to cultivate immortality, then everyone is a Jianghu person. You are really just trying to avenge some bullshit banner leader by devoting all your efforts to the sect.

"When did you, Lei Yin, become so kind-hearted?" Gu Jiu smiled arrogantly. He looked at the angry Lei Yinru confidently without any panic. Everyone in the teahouse knew that Lei Yinru was well aware of it.

Yin Ru came for Dugu Jian, but he was so powerful and powerful that no one dared to take the lead. Now Gu Jiu directly expressed their feelings in one sentence.

"Today we are fighting for the Dugu Sword. The common enemy of everyone is Yu Ziqing. Are there any sects? I think what Yu Ziqing hopes most in his heart is that we will fight against each other and then he will benefit from it!" Gu Jiu paused for a moment.

He looked at Yu Ziqing's expression. He really wanted to see Yu Ziqing in a panic, because he could see his true thoughts at a glance.

But Yu Ziqing's still calm expression made Gu Jiu feel crazy.

"Well said! Well said!" As soon as he finished speaking, several people raised their weapons high.

"Our primary enemy now is Yu Ziqing. Who dares to divide me and him?"

"If the people from the Yin Yang Sect dare to show off, I'll kill them first!"

The idlers who were surrounding him also raised their weapons to support Gu Jiu. The inn was filled with commotion, and Lei Yinru's face was not very good-looking.

"Gu Jiu, are you really not afraid of the strength of me, Taihe Xian? No matter how talented you are, with your Da Luo Jinxian's ability, you will never be able to defeat Taihe Xian. Are you really going to hit an egg against a stone?" Lei Yinru's face looked blank.

livid.

"Lei Yinru, don't think too highly of yourself." Gu Jiu smiled evilly and simply called him by his name, "You are just a half-step Taihe Immortal. How dare you call yourself me even though you are a half-hearted person?"

Lei Yinru's heart trembled. He was indeed just half a step ahead of Taihe Immortal to show off his power here, but why could Gu Jiu in front of him see through his strength at a glance? He couldn't figure it out, unless there was an expert behind him to help him.

"Even half a step to Taihe Immortal is enough to crush you." He believed that Gu Jiu was just bluffing, because even if he was a natural prodigy, he could not rise from Golden Immortal to Taihe Immortal in ten years.

Yu Ziqing couldn't do it, Mu Yunfei couldn't do it, and Gu Jiu couldn't do it.

"That's natural, but today I'm just here to discuss cooperation with you on behalf of my master Mu Yunqi." Gu Jiu could already see that Lei Yinru was starting to panic.
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