"Hey, I'm awake. If you fall asleep, you should ask your senior brother to go downstairs and catch you." Xinhao vaguely heard someone talking to him again. The voice sounded very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"It's really hard." The man seemed to lose his patience, and slapped Xin Hao in the face. Xin Hao was shocked and opened his eyes.

"It's right to wake up. Just slow down yourself. I'll go and slap another one." After saying that, the man walked towards Lei Li, who was lying not far away, and as usual, slapped Lei Li on the face. Lei Li sat up in a daze and looked around: "What are you doing? You're so sleepy." After saying that, he yawned and lay down again.

"This kid." Jiulong shook his head, stood up and returned to Xinhao: "How about it, are you lying in this Demonic Torture Hall for a while, will you gain a lot?"

Xinhao was dejected now, like a deflated ball, and he was listless. In his mind, he replayed the things he had seen and experienced in the magic torture over and over again. After a long time, Xinhao said: "The ice is three feet long, not a day's cold."

"Okay, I've heard that you've finished feeling, and it's time to do the job. I'll accept the Liangzhou Ding. I'm sorry I won again this time. I'll continue to work hard next time." Jiulong stood up and walked towards the statue of the Heavenly Master worshipped in the hall. When he got closer, Jiulong reached out to touch the statue of the god, and muttered something in his mouth. Then the statue emitted several lights to cover Jiulong's whole body. Then the light gradually weakened, and finally disappeared. Jiulong also disappeared.

Xinhao watched Jiulong disappear, suddenly remembered something, got up from the ground, ran to the statue, reached out and touched the statue, but the statue did not react at all. Xinhao was anxious and slapped the statue on the statue. The statue suddenly split into pieces and turned into a pile of stones.

"It's broken. If Liangzhou Ding hadn't been obtained, how could I explain to Xiong Xiaoguang? Why haven't Tang Chao and the others come yet? Didn't I say that it had arrived long ago?" Xinhao saw that the statue of the god was broken and there was no door to enter. He was so anxious that he suddenly remembered that the Tang brothers said they would come first before them, but they all arrived, but they didn't see them.

In fact, this is a very simple thing. Tang Chao and Tang Xuance were stopped halfway.

The two of them had just arrived over Xi'an that day and were about to go down to have some food. Someone came out from somewhere. They were wearing casual clothes, with a small braid on the back of their heads, holding a sword in their arms, and lowering their heads, as if they were looking at their shoes.

Tang Chao raised his eyebrows and then clasped his fists: "My friend, why did you block my brother and I? Is there something wrong?"

"It's really something." The man didn't look up, but still looked down at his sneakers.

"Oh, then, what's the matter with me?" Tang Chao asked vigilantly, the person who came was not kind.

"It's very simple, block your way and let you stay here." The man finally raised his head, smiled at Tang Dynasty, and then disappeared from the sight of the Tang brothers.

"Brother, the person is gone." Tang Xuance pulled out the sword on his back and looked around vigilantly.

"I know. This person's cultivation is above you and me. If we fight head-on, we are not his opponent." Compared to Tang Xuance's panic, Tang Chao, as the eldest brother, seemed very calm and took out his double maces slowly.

When the two were fully alert, they let out a slight sound. Before they could react, Tang Chao's clothes on his right shoulder were cut open, and a blood mark was left on his right shoulder.

"So fast." Tang Chao grinned, this guy's sword was quite sharp.

"Next time, your throat will be cut open." The man appeared, still in his original position, his posture did not change at all, and he was still holding the sword in his arms, as if it had not been pulled out before.

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable? If we provoke you, we will kill us. Do you know who our master is?" Tang Xuance shouted, and the sword in his hand was accompanied by a strong black air. His black air was different from Xinhao's evil aura. He was a dead air that he had learned after staying underground for many years. No matter who it was, if he was touched, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.

The man sneered: "I naturally know who he is, and I also know who you are. Sadly, you don't even know me, and you are so embarrassed to say that you are your junior brother's apprentice."

"Master... Junior Brother?" The two were confused and didn't understand what this person was saying. Later, Tang Dynasty carefully looked at the person in front of him and slapped his forehead: "I left the Tao Te Ching west and went out of Hangu Pass, and accepted five disciples. If I remember correctly, Master is the third brother. Then since you are called Master Junior Brother, and you often hold a sword, are you Xiao Jiujian?"

"Not bad." Xiao Jiujian nodded.

"How did you appear here? Didn't you say that you have already ascended to the immortality with the Master?" Tang Dynasty was puzzled. Xiao Jiujian did say in the library of the Master's Sect, but he did not say that he was alive, but that he followed him after I passed away, and then there was no record. But now, this man stood in front of him and gave him a sword.

"Becoming an immortal? It's not interesting. Compared to becoming an immortal, I think immortality is better. You can see more changes in this flower world and play whatever you want." Xiao Jiujian shrugged and said.

"And only the senior brother with only one mind went up to find the master. Aren't the rest of the people, including your master, all staying in this world?"

"My master has a task. Since you are my master's senior brother, I should call you a master. So why did you attack your nephew for no reason?" Tang Chao felt that this was not that simple, so Xiao Jiujian stopped him for no reason.

"Everything has its own cause and effect. What Master gave to me back then, I will give it to you now. I have a friend who needs some time to do things and doesn't want you to get in the way of his eyes, so I invite me to stop you or kill you." After Xiao Jiujian said that, he blinked, and a sharp murderous intent burst out.

"It's really him." Tang Chao held his maces tightly and prepared to fight Xiao Jiujian to the death.

"There is no choice but to blame you for your bad luck. In order to express your guilt towards you, I will use my sword to end your life." Xiao Jiujian pulled out the sword that he had been holding in his arms. There was no coldness, the blade was sharp, and only half of the sword in the scabbard was.

When Tang Dynasty saw the broken sword in Xiao Jiujian's hand, he was a little puzzled: "Master, do you use this knife to fight us. Are we a little bullying?"

"I remember that boy Dugu Qiubai once said this, "No sword is better than a sword, and no sword is better than a sword. Even if I am holding a sword, but a wooden stick, it will be sharper than a sword." Xiao Jiujian said, although his tone was ordinary, his inner arrogance was conceivable.

"I remember the origin of the name of Master Jiujian." Tang Chao smiled and put away his sword. Xiao Jiujian was right. There was a passage in the master's library: "Xiao, a native of Qi, was born with martial arts. After Laozi went out of Hangu, he was lucky to see me, so he became a disciple and ranked second. Later, Laozi taught him martial arts. Xiao was fond of learning and learned martial arts for ten years. Later, Xiao went out to travel and was very generous and hated evil. Whenever he killed someone, he would kill one person with nine swords, so he named himself Xiao Jiujian."

Fighting with a person at the peak of martial arts is not a patient living, the Tang Dynasty also knows how much he weighs. Although he is immortal, it does not mean that he will not die. People like them actually regard their lives more than anything else. Therefore, the Tang Dynasty was very conscious and gave up resisting. The three of them fell from the air and landed on a small hill. Xiao Jiujian took out a wine gourd from behind: "Come on, take a few sips, run so far."

"Thank you, Master." Tang Xuance was stunned for a moment, but Tang Chao hurriedly reached out to pick up the wine gourd, opened the plug and drank it twice, and said, "My uncle's immortal is always famous, and I have only heard of it. I can drink it today, and I have no regrets in my life."

"Drink slowly, this pot is all yours." Xiao Jiujian took out another pot from behind, opened it and drank it on his own, and placed the broken knife beside him.

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Chapter completed!