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Chapter 1818 The sword comes

brush!

From the south to the west of Fusang City, dozens of figures fell down, each wearing a black robe and hood, their auras were restrained, and they were very low-key.

The leader crossed his arms and crossed his chest. His robe could not cover his slim figure. He stood on a tall building and watched the commotion in the direction of the wine shop from a distance.

The sun was setting in the west, and under the big hood of the black-robed woman, only the fair lower half of her face dyed with golden scales was exposed. Her beautiful eyes were hidden in the gloom, and she spoke coldly:

"What happened over there?"

Behind him, an old man with a long beard, also wearing a black robe, stepped forward and reported:

"Sect Master Li, I heard the information from my servants. It is the Xuan Cang Divine Sword that was born. The sword wielder is named Xiao Wanfeng and claims to be from the first floor of the sky."

"Cheng Xie of the Cheng family has set his sights on Xuan Cang and is confronting him. However, due to Xuan Cang's sharpness, if there are only two great Taixu and the half-sage cannot come out, the stalemate may not end."

The old man's heart was moved and he had something to say.

The surrounding Yin Gui Sect's Thirteen Killers and the Five Great Taixu all moved slightly, and their eyes glowed green under their big hoods.

Xuan Cang!

Who is not moved?

There were only two Taixu behind Cheng Xie, and they were able to hold on to the addition of a hidden Half-Saint guard. As long as Sect Master Li held down the big head, they could get an extra Hidden Sword and Double Needle.

Xuan Cang plus double needles, this alone will give the Yin Gui Sect two more famous swords. We don’t need to watch any sword immortals’ duel. If we go home and recuperate for three hundred years, the Yin Gui Sect will surely produce a sword immortal and become famous in the Southern Territory.

Sinful soil.

Li You, the black-robed woman who was called the sect master, only shook her head slightly.

She lifted her hood a little higher, revealing a pair of magnificent slightly purple eyes, with purple crystal scales at the end of her left eye, which was stunningly beautiful.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Li You stretched out his hand under his robe and waved his slender fingers gently. From the back of his slender hand to Hao's wrist, there were also purple crystal scales.

She raised her red lips slightly and said in a cold voice: "Are we, the Yin Gui Sect, some kind of robber? We think about robbing and robbing all day long, and that's all you have to offer? No wonder you haven't been able to become a saint!"

After being scolded, all the elders could only look at each other, thinking to themselves, aren't we just robbers? Isn't the Yin Gui Sect the one who started by robbing the Tao and made a fortune?

They are all rooted in the sinful soil of the Southern Territory and have become deeply rooted. How can there be any good people in the Yin Gui Sect?

The long-bearded old man who spoke first bowed and said earnestly:

"Sect Master Li's lesson is that if it's a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole is behind, you still have to wait and see before plunging in for fear of falling into a trap. If you use the double-shaped sword to catch the cicada, it will really outweigh the gain.

"

When the elders heard this, their faces were shocked, and they immediately sighed respectfully.

So this is what Sect Leader Li meant?

He has to be a great elder, otherwise he can sit in this seat and figure out his intentions.

"But Sect Leader Li..."

The second elder, who was thin and had a cold face, took a step forward, withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and still couldn't hide his emotion: "I have searched half of Fusang City, and there are no masters around. I am the strongest!"

He moved forward with the knife in his hand and said fiercely: "Pluck the goose's feathers, go straight in with a single sword, no need to kill, just leave after robbing, go straight home, huddle up, and come back three hundred years later..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Sect Master Li turned around and struck him on the head with a knife, and said angrily: "You are just too weak. Can you find any masters? Didn't you see the people over there?"

She pointed her fair finger toward the northeast. Everyone looked at them and saw only four young figures. There were dozens of thrones scattered around, and there were no masters.

"There are indeed masters, Sect Master Li has a sharp vision..."

The elders echoed while continuing to search, but still couldn't find a decent master for a long time.

Li You shook his head imperceptibly, knowing that these idiots didn't see anything: "I almost ignored it just now, but fortunately Guilunchou reminded me, and another famous sword came."

The double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou is ninth on the famous sword list and has a great reputation.

Its reminder was of course correct. After the elders took a closer look, it was the great elder who had a sharp eye and noticed the four young people.

"Is it them?"

"Um."

"Who's here, looks so cool?"

"It's a disguise, but the sword's intention is unmistakable. The first, second and fourth of the twenty-one famous swords are all on the list."

As soon as the sect leader said these words, everyone looked horrified.

One, two and four are all here. Which family's descendant is this, so blessed and so bold that he dares to carry these swords through the market without fear of being robbed?

Soon, someone woke up and whispered: "Gu Qing one, two, three, four, who was buried in the Sword Tomb?"

Li You stared coldly at the three young men and one woman in the distance. Just as he was about to speak, the young man holding the sword at the head raised his eyes and looked over.

His eyes were very calm, and after sensing the gaze from afar, he remained unmoved. He only nodded slightly, indicating that he had also sensed the existence of the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou, and paid tribute to the famous sword.

"Bold, this man dares to face the semi-saint directly!"

"How outrageous, the young man actually looked at the sect leader with equal eyes!"

"This person deserves to be killed..."

There was a crowd of flattering voices behind them, but no one took action. Instead, they were frightened by the name of the Sword Burial Tomb and all of them took half a step back, including Taixu.

Seeing this, Li You raised his lower teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Shut up, you guys."

Everything was quiet for a moment.

This is the bad thing about Yingui Sect.

In other words, even masters and people who grew up in an environment like the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory are like that.

It is really difficult to get rid of the mud without getting stained.

Li You was used to the style of the elders of the Yin Gui Sect, so he didn't care. He casually threw a holy thought to the young man headed by the Sword Burial Tomb:

"cooperate?"

who?

As soon as Gu Qing received the message from the Holy Thought, his steps faltered, and he raised his hand to signal that he should stop behind him.

Bang!

Gu Qing'er bumped into him.

Bang!

Gu Qingsan bumped into Gu Qinger.

"..."

Su Qianqian stopped at the right time, opened her mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

The second senior brother and the third senior brother were obviously normal people, but once the senior brother was in front of them, their minds and behavior seemed to be controlled by something, and they became like puppets.

"Elder brother, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Don't imitate me!"

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, what happened?"

"Shut up!" Gu Qing got annoyed, turned around and scolded him, and then said concisely: "Half Saint, Double Shaped Sword, Ghost Wheel Chou."

Gu Qing'er's mind turned around: "Yin Gui Sect?"

Gu Qingsan was confused: "A person from the Yin Gui Sect...?"

Su Qianqian raised her eyes silently and looked at the group of black-robed people in the tall building in the distance. The leader was an extremely beautiful woman. She only glanced at her before lowering her head.

Half Saint!

Gu Qing raised his hands and fists in salute, and replied: "What cooperation?"

Li You's voice was cold and he got straight to the point: "This sect will help you block the Cheng family's half-saint, Taixu, the Xuan Cang Divine Sword and the twin hidden sword needles. You can take them back to the sword tomb for burial."

Gu Qing was stunned when he heard this.

What is this? Is the Burial Sword Tomb a robber? They talk about these robberies when they meet by chance?

As for your Yin Gui Sect, what benefits did you get from it?

"No cooperation." Gu Qing has always refused to talk about pie in the sky, not to mention that these things sound serious.

"Think again."

Li You's character is very direct, and he always speaks directly. People from the Southern Territory don't seem to know how to beat around the bush, "The Burial Sword Tomb has always been based on the burial of swords. These are famous swords, and they should be brought back to you for burial."

Buried in a grave."

As soon as Gu Qing understood, he smiled and responded: "We, the fourth brother and sister, are just here to watch the battle. We don't know how to sheath the sword, and we don't take the double-shaped sword either."

Li You nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze and left a word of praise:

"Justice."

Gu Qing fell silent upon hearing this.

The Yin Ghost Sect is very strange, and can compete with the second and third junior brothers.

He thought the matter was over, when the second junior brother suddenly patted him on the shoulder and lowered his voice and said:

"Senior Brother, there is a person who claims to be the Great Elder of the Yin Gui Sect. He has sent me a message asking if he wants to cooperate to kill their sect leader and bring the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou back to the sword tomb for burial?"

The third junior brother also patted him on the shoulder:

"First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, there is a person who claims to be the second elder of the Yin Gui Sect. He said that he wants to ask the master to take the double sword, the divine sword, and the hidden sword back to the sword tomb for burial?"

Gu Qingyi took a deep breath, and after a long time of voice transmission, he faced the Yingui Sect leader again and said bluntly:

"My master is not around, so Sect Leader Li doesn't need to sow discord between my fellow disciples. The Sword Burial Tomb will not take the unjust sword, but if the Yin Gui Sect wants to come and take our famous swords, they might as well give it a try."

Li You chuckled back, with a bright smile, and bowed his hands in return, without any pretense of being a saint:

"I've heard for a long time that it's better to meet each other. All the noble men who are buried in the sword tomb are outspoken. It's my Yin Gui Sect that's despicable. I'm just kidding."

She turned around and slapped the first elder and the second elder, and cursed severely: "I told you not to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. You always try, always try, you are just like a dog, and you are so shameless. No wonder you are waiting for the seal."

No saint!"

The First Elder and the Second Elder covered their faces and retreated in frustration, as if the message just transmitted was not what Sect Master Li meant.

Gu Qing opened his mouth when he saw such a hypocritical scene, and finally didn't know how to respond.

Is this a person from the Southern Territory?

After Li You smiled apologetically, he stopped paying attention to these children, turned his head and looked into the distance, and murmured:

"There are also masters..."

The war at Fusang City's wine shop was about to ignite, but was finally suppressed by the terrifying aura, because several semi-holy auras unexpectedly came from the north.

"Hahaha, this place is so lively!"

"What is this? I just came here for the first time and saw the Xuan Cang Divine Sword. Is this an opportunity?"

"Oh? And Sect Master Li? The Sword Immortal who was buried in the Sword Tomb is also there. I have admired him for a long time and I have seen Gu Jianxian."

Gu Qing's whole body was obsessed with it.

In front of his senior brother, he became the one who attracted attention for the first time because he was one of the New Seven Swordsmen.

Being in the same class as Master, his seniority is even higher - even a half-saint would greet him!

There was a discussion in the wine shop. When everyone looked around, they saw dozens of figures rushing towards the sky. The three leading them all had semi-holy auras.

"Alchemy Saint Lu Shiyu, Soldier Saint Iron Da Meng, Formation Saint Shangfeng Taoist..."

"People from the City of Shengfutu are here. In addition to the presidents of the semi-saint guilds, there are also Taixu guests from the Alchemist Association, the Forger Association, and the Spiritual Array Master Association. There are many Taixu!"

"Are you coming together to watch the ceremony? Dan Sheng Lu Shi and Chi Da Luo Jiu Sheng Xuan Sword, wouldn't he also be attracted to Xuan Cang Divine Sword?"

Cheng Xie stood in front of the dividing line cut by Xuan Cang, his heart broken.

After procrastinating for some time, all these people were allowed to come together. Now I am afraid it will be difficult to monopolize Xuan Cang.

Dan Sheng Lu Shiyu could see the situation at a glance. After glancing at the unmoving Yin Guizong Li You and the four sons of the Sword Burial Tomb who were staying away from the incident, a smile appeared on his face and he took the initiative to speak:

"We came to Fusang because Da Luo Jiu Tian Xuan Sword is different, and the sword spirit also wants to observe the ceremony. Please take it upon yourself to accept it."

His last sentence was when he looked at Cheng Xie and said: "The city of Shengfutu does not like disputes. You can do whatever you want."

After saying this, he led everyone in the city where the pagoda was born and stood on the other side to watch the fire.

"Are you going to let Xuan Cang go like this?"

Everyone in the wine shop didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, but today it was a small matter, but they were a little unhappy.

"Young Master, what should I do?"

When Taixu sent a message and asked, Cheng Xie frowned and thought hard.

Before he could move, something happened with the hidden sword. He looked to the other side alertly, and his pupils shrank when he saw Gu Qing 1, 2, 3 and 4 from the Sword Burial Tomb emerging one after another.

The first, second, and fourth swords on the list are all famous in the world, but they are much more famous than his double hidden sword, which is ranked fourteenth.

"We don't want to cause more trouble when we bury the sword in the grave." Gu Qingyi expressed the same attitude.

When the junior brother and junior sister on the side saw it was Xiao Wanfeng, their faces were strange and thoughtful, and they were about to say something more.

Gu Qing reached out to stop him and shook his head slightly.

He knew that his younger brother and younger sister had some friendship with Xiao Wanfeng, but others could not tell that Xiao Wanfeng was abnormal, and he could see the clues at a glance.

Xuan Cang's choice was by no means without reason.

This young man is no weaker than anyone present.

The situation at Fusang Winery is gathering, and all parties have their own agendas. Cheng Jie is in a dilemma for the parties involved, and for a while he doesn't know whether he should continue to be the leader.

"Something's wrong..."

On a tall building in the distance, Li You frowned.

People from the Central Region and the Eastern Region may not be too sensitive to crises. After all, the environment they have grown up in is much better than the people from other regions.

The Southern Territory is a sinful land, and the various forces are divided. If you make a mistake, you will die. Li You has long developed an extremely keen sense of smell - for "death".

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" the great elder asked.

"I don't know, intuition..." Li You looked around, "Keep looking to see if there are any masters coming in."

Pulling away from the phenomenon to look at the essence, she discovered that there was something very strange about Fusang. In less than half a day, so many famous swords had gathered here?

"Sect Master, there are really experts. Look over there quickly, but don't look too much..." The second elder lowered his voice and did not even dare to point with his fingers.

Li You glanced at it casually, suddenly his body trembled, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

A one-armed middle-aged man with disheveled hair and an old man in gray robe with a hairpin stood side by side, looking at the wine shop from a distance.

"The demon sword Nulan sounds, the crane sword listens to the dust."

Li You immediately focused on the famous swords carried behind the two of them, and his identity was immediately revealed:

Gou Wuyue, the wind listens to the dust!

The second of the Seven Swordsmen of the previous generation, such a big boss, is here too?

The two of them looked sideways at the same time, and Li You's delicate body trembled. She couldn't afford to offend these two Yin Gui sects. She hurriedly bowed her hands and didn't look any further.

"Buzz."

In the soul space, the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou moved again and sounded an alarm. Li You immediately turned his head.

I saw a young man in red in the street on the other side, secretly watching the Moonless Sword Immortal in the sky.

She also knew this person. She had seen him in the missionary mirror when he was ascending the Holy Mountain in the Five Deceased Periods of Heaven and Earth.

"Lu Ke in red, famous sword with green scale spine!"

Before he had time to think more about the relationship between Ke, Qinglinji, and Wuyue Sword Immortal, Li Ghost had a strange thought and glanced to the other side.

In the shadow of the low wall behind the wine shop, a young man with his eyes tied with black cloth was leaning against him. He was holding a staff in his hand and looking at the battlefield in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Holy Slave, shed tears!"

"What he has in his hand should be... the magic staff!"

Li You's whole body felt numb, and he felt a cold air coming out of his head.

Based on a woman's sixth sense, she felt like she had fallen into an invisible vat.

"withdraw!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Li You wanted to take someone home.

The Sinful Land of the Southern Territory turns out to be a safe place. This ghost and Buddha world, this opportunity to become a Saint Emperor, is going to kill people!

"Sect Master, I have also found a master, and he is still a great master."

But suddenly a male duck-like voice sounded, suppressing everyone's actions.

Everyone in the Yin Gui Sect looked around and saw that it was the third elder.

The third elder is a short, fat man with cross-eyed eyes and a wise face, but his strength is undoubtedly too weak.

He was pointing to the west at this time, pointing in the direction of the entrance to the west city. He was so surprised.

"who?"

Li You wanted to turn her head to look, but then she thought, "Stop looking, get out!" She didn't even move her holy thoughts, knowing that her life was important.

However, the third elder's feet were like lead, rooted to the spot, staring at the gate of the west city, and said with difficulty:

"Eight Masters."

Li You stumbled and almost fell from a tall building just as he took off, making him a half-sage.

"who?"

She spoke again in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes hurriedly looked towards the gate of the west city.

"It seems like it's really him..."

The third elder took a deep breath, suppressed his fear and said: "Eight Fingers, there is a scar on the neck, the Eighth Sword Immortal is here too!"


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