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Chapter 1867 One side

Buzz!

One move from Moon Palace Slave.

I acquired the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword again, with a cold light.

She just stared coldly at Dao Qiongang, who was still pretending to be frightened and frightened, and spoke in a weird and sinister manner. Then he was so frightened that he trembled all over and waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, I just want to talk properly..."

Regarding the Moon Palace Slave, Dao Qiongcang was very frightened.

When he was a child, he and Yue Gongli pissed and stirred up trouble more than once, and they were both punished by his sister's whip more than once. Of course, this is not the point.

The key point is the eight acquaintances. What Dao Qiongcang gives is mainly the face of the eight acquaintances.

As for past friendships, past shadows, etc., to him, they are not worth...well, they are worth mentioning, but for Dao Dao, they are only worthy of "mentioning".

Standing in front of them was Sister Yue holding a broad sword, Yu Zhiwen, who was tortured by the shadow of the Taoist Ministry, and Liu Fuyu, who broke out in a cold sweat after realizing it, finally felt a little sense of security.

"Don't pay attention to him. There is no one to take care of him. He has grown crooked."

Slave Yue Gong snorted coldly, knowing that he was no match for Dao Qiongcang, but he also knew that Dao Qiongcang had no choice but to do anything to him at this time, and continued to ask:

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to ask one more question. Are you sure that your master has died?"

Liu Fuyu didn't care about this, but when she heard this question, she couldn't give a definite answer.

"Don't ask, don't ask. Slave Yue Gong, please go to Lingyu Mountain to meet your little one. If you ask again, be careful of getting yourself into trouble..."

"Shut up."

"Aou~Okay, Sister Yue~"

"...A scholar!"

Slave Yue Gong was really distracted by Dao Qiongcang behind him, and really wanted to slash his mouth with another sword.

Perhaps this was exactly what Qiangcang wanted. She continued the discussion on business matters and knew more, so she could come up with effective thinking:

"Don't get me wrong, what I want to know is who guided you and your master in the first place."

"The spirit of the Demon Ancestor, or something else?"

In fact, all three women knew this question. They turned directly to the sky behind them, and the answer was ready to come out.

But the three women also understood that it was impossible for Dao Qiongcang to cooperate.

The fact that he could only interfere without interrupting the discussion was already the biggest concession. How could he take the initiative to reveal everything?

Liu Fuyu was still puzzled after hearing this: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is." Moon Palace Slave knew which matter was more serious than she did, and explained:

"The Sword God left behind to suppress the spirit of the Demon Ancestor. It is impossible to leave a gap so that the Demon Ancestor Spirit can guide you and influence the guardians of the sword tower, let alone destroy the seal and lead the guardian out of the sword tower.

"

"So here, the possibility that the spirit of the Demon Ancestor will guide you is very slim."

"Strong, Sister Yue!" Dao Qiongcang behind him gave a thumbs up, "You are right, but don't reason any further. Even if you find out the mastermind behind the scenes, it doesn't matter, you can't move him, and you can't kill him!

"

The Moon Palace Slave ignored this guy and continued:

"As for the other sources of influence, either your master took the initiative to become a demon, or you were arranged by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor from the moment you were born..."

"This is even more nonsense!"

The slave of the Moon Palace shook his head as he spoke: "The Jianlou is exiled in the long river of time and has no contact with the world, in order to avoid these variables. If there is a possibility of the guardian being contaminated by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor, the guardian will never

It could not exist in the first place."

Liu Fuyu disagreed with this point.

The guardian of the sword tower must exist!

She knew her mission. Although Jianlou was exiled in the long river of time, there was a 99% chance that it would not be seen by people in the world, but what if it happened?

Her existence is to guard against such "just in case" possibilities.

Perhaps a child of luck accidentally fell into the space flow, happened to fall into the space-time node where the sword tower is located, and entered.

Something is bound to happen to that unguarded sword tower!

"Other than that, what else could it be?" Yu Zhiwen was also confused. Both possibilities were zero, but Liu Fuyu still took the escort out of the sword tower.

There must be a gap!

The problem, where is it?

"Ouch, I'm so anxious..." Behind him, Dao Qiongcang slapped his thigh anxiously, with an expression of displeasure as if he wanted to hear something but couldn't hear the main point. He said bitterly:

"You have to think so."

"Since both of these are impossible, then all accidents happen only by 'coincidence'."

"It can't be that Liu Jianxian came out of the sword tower, happened to lack a sword companion, and happened to have the name 'protect' which can mean 'protect' - all these mysterious things, you may believe it or not, so just bring the protector with you

I’m out of the building, isn’t that okay?”

He muttered in a low voice, with a tone that completely looked down on the wisdom of the three women, "If you don't use 'protect', how could you use 'kill', 'sha', and 'fierce'... These names sound so unlucky."

?”

"Shut up."

The Moon Palace Slave finally couldn't help but turn around and scold him.

On one side, Liu Fuyu was stunned, and his face turned slightly red.

Not to mention, when she took the guard out of the building, it was just what Dao Qiongcang said - "protect" sounds much better than "kill"!

"Don't shut up." Dao Qiongcang turned into a stubborn donkey and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't believe it is a coincidence. Could it be that I have visited the Jianlou?"

This is even more ridiculous!

The Moon Palace Slave almost laughed out loud.

The Sword Tower can be bumped into by people who are destined to do so, and it can be bumped into by "in case" children of luck, but people with evil intentions such as Dao Qiongang are unlikely to appear near the Sword Tower from the beginning.

In other words, the existence of Jianlou itself will actively avoid these people.

With his thoughts reaching this point, the Moon Palace Slave subconsciously wanted to bypass this direction and think in other directions.

Suddenly, her face hardened, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she stared at the sky.

"Look, what are you trying to do?" Dao Qiongcang jumped back in fright and pinched his upper and lower lips, "Oh, if you keep swaying, your hair will be fine..."

Pack!

Still pretending!

He almost got bypassed!

Slave Yue Gong never expected that Dao Qiongcang, whom he hadn't seen for decades, could be so disgusting. He was not only cunning and cunning, but he was also very good at pretending to be cute and cute.

"Before your master passed away, did anyone visit Jianlou?" She looked at Liu Fuyu.

Liu Fuyu was stunned for a moment, shook her head subconsciously, and suddenly stopped her movements: "It seems... yes!"

"Tsk." Dao Qiongcang made another noise from behind, somewhat gloating, "Stop asking, if you ask again, Sister Yue, you should be sad~"

"who?"

The Moon Palace slave turns a deaf ear to the noise.

Liu Fuyu fell silent, tilting her head and thinking about it.

Not long after, an extremely vague shadow appeared in my mind.

She was still young at the time, and she only knew that one day, a tall brother, dressed in white, knocked on the door of the sword tower, breaking the eternal loneliness of the sword tower.

However, he did not enter the building. He and his master only set up a tea table at the door, drank a lot of tea or wine, and said a lot of words that they did not understand at the time.

Who is coming?

The memory is very vague.

Liu Fuyu peeled off the fuzzy appearance of the tall man in white, layer by layer, like a cocoon.

Finally, she touched her true nature and connected it with another figure in her impression. Her pupils trembled as she looked at the sky in the distance, and then looked back at the Moon Palace Slave in front of her, with disbelief written all over her face.

"who?!"

Moon Palace Slave's voice was trembling.

It took a long time for Liu Fuyu to suppress the turmoil in her heart.

But that name was so powerful that she managed to say it with all her might:

"Eight...respect...acquainted..."

when--

Off the coast of Nanming, in the quiet night, a sudden blast of eardrum-shaking gongs and drums startled the three women.

The three of them all turned their heads, but saw the sky shrinking behind them, and there was an extra gong and drum in their hands at some point. The noise was made by him!

"Ah~oh~"

Dao Qiongcang put down the gongs and drums, spread out his hands, shrugged, with an unbearable smile on his face: "Things have gone bad~"

How could it be the Eight Masters?!

Slave Yue Gong didn't believe it at all. He stepped forward and held Liu Fuyu's shoulders, then opened his red lips.

The sky behind suddenly roared, like a wild beast that suddenly went crazy, baring its teeth and claws:

"Liu Fuyu, you fart!"

"How could it be Ba Zunzhen? How could it be my Xiao Ba?"

"It's impossible for him to go to the Sword Tower, it's impossible for him to be used by Dao Qiongang, and it's even less possible for him to be guided by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor - think about it again, think about it again! There must be a second person! There must be!"

Dao Qiongcang said, suddenly holding his head, twisting and shaking his body, and then turned his body to the opposite side.

His tone became extremely aggrieved, and he asked and answered himself: "But Sister Yue, there is no second person, only... Ba~zun~skilled~"

Wow!

Waves roll in from afar.

Yu Zhiwen listened to the strange voice in his ears, his back felt cold for no reason, and his palms became sweaty.

Tao Qiongtian...

For the first time, she felt that even the word "disgusting" could not describe this uncle. How did he become like this?

No!

It's not that he has changed, he has always been like this.

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It's just that before I was in the Tao Ministry, under his command, he behaved solemnly and humbly both internally and externally, because he was the master of the Tao Palace and he needed to be on guard.

Now, the Taoist Palace Master has taken off the disguised lambskin and returned to his wolf nature. This is his original appearance, this is who he is!

"Oh……"

The Moon Palace Slave's eyebrows jumped again and again, and finally she couldn't contain her inner anger, so she raised her sword and struck at Dao Qingtian.

brush!

Dao Qiongcang ducked sideways.

The Moon Palace Slave held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword and slashed horizontally.

Oops!

Dao Qiongang ducked to avoid it.

The Moon Palace Slave held the Furious Immortal Buddha Sword with both hands and raised it fiercely. Before he could strike down, Dao Qiongcang had already begun to retreat...

"Stand still!"

She shouted loudly.

Dao Qiongcang suddenly trembled, his shoulders were raised, and he was stunned to be "controlled" in place by this sound.

With a bang, the slave of the Moon Palace slashed hard with his sword, cutting into Dao Qiongcang's right shoulder, cutting off his shoulder blades, cutting off his chest and ribs, and slashing into his abdomen.

"puff……"

Dao Qiongcang opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and blood flowed out from the wound on his body that was almost split in two.

Yu and Liu were both frightened.

How did you control it?

No, it's not like being accused, it's more like Dao Qiongcang took the initiative to admit his mistake and was punished, and stood up and received a blow from the Moon Palace Slave.

"It's useless if you hack me to death, Sister Yue." Dao Qiongcang's face twitched, although he won't die, the pain is really painful!

He pouted and said viciously: "You hack me to death. The one who went to the sword tower was also Ba Zunzhen. He was the one who brought the variables there. He was also the one who was guided by Demon Ancestor. If you want to blame him, blame him for being too curious.

"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that it is indeed my good intention to let you go to Lingyu Mountain. I can't bear that you and your wife have been separated for so long and can't even see each other after we come out."

"For this last moment, if I were you, I would rush to Lingyu Mountain right now. I wouldn't waste any time talking about this place. I would wait and see before talking about this meaningless speculation."

“Everything is easy to say!”

The last scene... The Moon Palace Slave was filled with rage, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, but he could still remain calm in his words: "You'd better speak clearly."

"I made it clear enough!"

Dao Qiongcang raised his head and laughed: "The last time we met, and then we were separated forever - am I unable to express myself, or is it Sister Yue that you simply don't want to believe the reality?"

Tsk!

The Angry Immortal Buddha's sword tore down.

The upper body of Dao Qiongcang was completely cut off, and it hit the ground with a loud bang, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He knew his mistake and was punished, but did not change his words: "Kill me, Sister Yue, as long as you can do it - in the battle to seize the Dao, if you kill me, the Dao will be yours!"

The Moon Palace Slave's eyelids were slightly closed, with a cold light flickering.

She took a step forward with her sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Dao Qiongcang's head, causing the latter to wail and twist in pain.

"Tao, you really can be from me."

The moonlight fell on the Moon Palace Slave's temples and shoulders, and the two girls Yu and Liu behind him were all amazed by it.

Sister Yue’s temperament has changed!

A cold air emerged from her body, interweaving and outlining the power of the Holy Ancestor and the Power of the Ancestor, and her whole body seemed to have faded away and turned into an unsheathed sharp sword.

She held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword against Dao Qiongcang's head, and spoke astonishingly, completely losing her previous delicate posture:

"Don't forget, I am not the successor of the Holy Emperor now, but an abandoned son."

"You can show your gratitude to the Demon Ancestor, collude with the evil spirits, and dream of your spring and autumn dream of becoming a god and an ancestor, and I can do the same."

"I don't even want to be named an ancestor. I can directly sacrifice and become the Demon Ancestor, the perfect carrier of evil spirits. The price does not have to be your death, but to crush the old turtle in the Qianshi Emperor realm and crush that dwarf." , let them seal the way of the stars and eradicate the secrets of the five realms... The master of the Tao Palace is good at planning, what do you think of this plan of this palace?"

The pupils of the sky are shaken.

The angry immortal Buddha's sword slashed his body, and the pain was not as painful as the pain he felt now. He was shocked.

Women are really not to be messed with!

"Slave Yue Gong, are you crazy?"

"Um."

"I..." Dao Qiongcang trembled violently, almost speechless, "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. Sister Yue, whatever you want to do, just say it."

"I want to return to the Emperor's Realm of Han Palace, blow up the stone palace and stone statues, and make my father fail to retreat. This will cut off the Demon Ancestor's retreat and leave him with only me as a choice. As for the Chou Yin side, do you think A Li will do it?" Will you help an outsider like you, or will you help me, a sister?"

Dao Qiongcang was like a corpse, and the half of his body suddenly bounced off the ground, screaming: "Sister Yue, what do you want to do, we can have a good chat!"

"What you say is weird and mixed with truth and falsehood. Sister Yue and I are too lazy to listen." Slave Yue Palace drew her sword and turned around without hesitation.

With a snap, Dao Qiongcang's remaining left hand quickly embedded the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword, and stabbed it into his head fiercely, giving him a chill: "I can speak nicely, I can do it!"

The Moon Palace Slave tilted his head slightly, squinting his eyes downwards, with sarcasm on his lips, and looked away with a sneer.

"Give me a chance!" Dao Qiongcang wailed, "I really know I was wrong, Sister Yue!"

Slave Yue Gong couldn't believe that Xiaoba would end up like what Dao Qiongcang said. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes actually trembling:

"One word! One word of truth, you only have one chance!"

Dao Qiongcang clung to the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword and refused to let him go.

But when he heard the sound, he fell into silence and couldn't make a sound for a long time. When the Moon Palace Slave couldn't wait any longer and was about to leave, he trembled and sighed:

"If you want to hear the good things you want to hear from me, about all the good things about Ba Zunzun, I can lie."

Yue Gong Slave tightened her fist and then loosened it.

She even let go of the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword. This book was not her own, it was just borrowed from Dao Qiongcang.

She let go of her sword, came to Yu and Liu, nodded silently as a farewell, and pinched out a piece of golden talisman paper with her green and green fingers.

"laugh!"

The golden talisman spontaneously ignited silently.

The sound of crashing came from outside the sky.

The long river of time winds around and reaches behind the Moon Palace Slave's waist, making her appear like a fairy outside the world.

When Dao Qiongcang saw that she was serious, he was so frightened that he threw away the Furious Immortal Buddha Sword and shouted to the tall figure from behind:

"My truth won't sound good to you, do you still want to listen to it?"

The Moon Palace slave paused for a moment before muttering to himself: "We don't seem to have any time..."

After saying this, one step will lead to stepping into the long river of time.

There is time!

We have a lot of time, Sister Yue!

Dao Qiongcang didn't dare to let her go. Who knows what terrible things this crazy woman would do in the end.

"The only thing I can tell you is that no matter where you go to the Han Palace Emperor Realm, or you can drag me into trouble, you can't change the fate of the Eight Masters!"

Half of Dao Qiongang's upper body was pulled to the ground, vomiting blood and roaring:

"Go to Lingyu Mountain, Moon Palace Slave!"

"No matter what the outcome of the Battle of Hua Ba is, Ba Zunzun will definitely, definitely, definitely be out, and go see him for the last time - maybe, that is really the last time!"


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