Chapter 40 The baby has to decide! (Seeking to read!)
A black swallow struggled to hold the new insect in its mouth, cleverly passed through the bamboo forest, flapped its wings along the snow-covered corridor, suddenly raised its head, and headed towards its destination.
"Qiuqiu!"
The young birds in the bird's nest scrambled to poke their heads out and chirped endlessly.
After the black swallow struggled to feed the insects, it raised its head and looked at the "man" under the nest with teeth and claws, crying and crazy!
"It's on! It's on!"
"Second Elder, if no one stops the Sixth Elder, the ancestral grave of the most powerful Jianfeng will be burned clean!!"
"Ouch, there's smoke!"
"..."
The loudness of the sound instantly shocked everyone present!
Bujian Peak was in an uproar, and everyone's minds seemed to go blank at this moment.
——Jun Wuxie... Why are you burning Xi Qingyi's ancestral graves when you have nothing to do?
Su Bei's eyes twitched, with a strange look on his face, and he seemed to be vaguely aware of something in his heart.
"Could this drunkard see himself burning a sword and think he can burn it too?"
Alcohol numbs the brain?
There is nothing left in this head except alcohol??
Then he sighed softly, trying his best not to laugh out loud.
Looking at the Qingping sword on the ground, he thought for a moment, untied his close-fitting clothes and gently put them on, muttering:
"Qing Pingjian, you were burned out by me. Let me put some clothes on you to prevent you from catching a cold!"
"Don't be so sudden when you come out in the future. Even if I want to pretend to be beeping, I have to be prepared, right?"
"You are testing my skills too much!"
"..."
All the disciples of the Sword Sect took a deep breath, looked at Xi Qingyi, who had his mouth wide open and his eyes staring blankly at the smoke from the kitchen in the distance, and loudly and unabashedly commented:
"It's over... The sixth elder and the second elder estimate that only one of them will survive today."
"But the graves have been burned. Where will the second elder be buried after he dies?"
"Isn't the second elder about to celebrate his 800th birthday? Celebrate this festival together with his birthday?!"
"..."
Xi Qingyi finally recovered from the overwhelming shock, glared angrily at the Sword Sect disciples present, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.
You can still vaguely hear Xi Qingyi's subtle and elegant essence in the air:
"Jun Wuxie, you little brat!"
"I****."
"you****."
"I*** you***."
All the elders of Jianzong looked at each other in confusion.
Wenren Pingxin took a deep breath, frowned, his big white ball undulated violently, and patted his head with a headache. He looked at Xi Qingyi's figure hurriedly away, and after thinking about it, he immediately followed.
Go up!
Following closely were Mo Xingjian, Li Ziyu, leading Xiao Ruoqing to Subei... Yu Xie...
Shan Wuque Xingmo blinked and turned around twice, with a look of confusion on her face. Although she didn't understand why strange things happened one after another today, she saw that the Jianzong disciples staying at Bujian Peak had already
They rushed towards the sharpest edge in groups.
He didn't have time to think, so he pulled Shan Wulan, who was in a daze, and then jumped out.
Shan Wulan, who has slender eyebrows, thin corners of his mouth, and a face that is somewhat otherworldly, reluctantly took his eyes back from the clothes Su Bei had put on Qingping Sword, stretched out his slender
Jade hand casually wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
"Hehe! Those are clothes worn by senior brother!"
"It still smells like him!!"
Shan Wulan licked her thin lips, narrowed her eyes, her three thousand white hair was blown by the wind, and a silly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
There are so many people now... Come back in the middle of the night to see how uncomfortable it is when these clothes are draped over the Qingping sword... Hehe!
Then the figure also disappeared in Bujian Peak.
...
The sky above the most sword peak is a sea of fire!
The surging crimson spiritual energy mixed with the power of returning to the void is flying all over the sky.
A man in black had infinite fanaticism in his eyes. He laughed loudly and wildly. He held a sword in his right hand and shouted loudly at the sky:
"I am the fire that purifies the world!"
“It’s just a fraction!!”
"Burn, bloom, my life! Burn it for me!"
"..."
The majestic stone monument at the Most Sword Peak towers into the clouds, firmly and unyieldingly resisting Jun Wuxie's scorching flames!
In order to prevent his tyrannical return to the void power from wiping out the mountain in an instant, Jun Wuxie just mobilized the spiritual energy of the entire Sword Peak and imitated Su Bei to use the hottest flames to burn the ancestral graves!
The exquisite control is a wonder in the world of immortality!
Just when Jun Wuxie laughed wildly, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a dense army of Sword Sect disciples came hurriedly towards this side.
"Jun Wuxie, what are you doing!??"
"Your tn..."
Xi Qingyi looked at Jun Wuxie who was bombarding the ancestral grave of Zijianfeng in panic, and roared in embarrassment!
My heart couldn't help but feel cramped, and a feeling of dizziness instantly broke through my brain!
His dream of three thousand disciples worshiping his ancestors' graves was just gone?
Are the ancestral graves just gone?
All that was burned was a monument?
The eyes that almost wanted to skin Jun Wuxie alive were filled with bloodshot eyes, the teeth were clenched tightly, and the whole body was covered with exploding spiritual energy.
Jun Wuxie is still masterfully controlling the aura that fills the sky.
Hearing the sudden words, he didn't react at all, with a look of triumph on his face.
Imitating the image of Su Bei in his mind like a sword fairy coming to this world, he made a move with both hands.
moment!
Countless fire swords appeared in the sky, like a fire dragon hovering above the sword peak, roaring with infinite fanaticism in its eyes:
"Fifth Senior Brother just said that!"
"Search for the dragon and divide the gold to look at the winding mountain. One layer of entanglement is a layer of barrier. If the door is closed with eight layers of danger, it will not produce the Yin Yang Bagua pattern."
"I looked up and down, and only the ancestral tomb of the Second Elder on the mountain met this condition! This Sword Peak is definitely a geomantic treasure!"
"There is definitely a peerless treasure of the Sword Sect in this!"
"Don't be impatient, everyone, the ancestral tomb will explode soon!"
"..."
As soon as Jun Wuxie finished speaking, Xi Qingyi's brain shut down instantly!
Then he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
What Jun Wuxie said...seems...not unreasonable?
I also feel that the scenery of the most beautiful Sword Peak is beautiful, and it is blessed by three thousand Sword Sect disciples.
Even under the ancestral tomb of Bujianfeng in Northern Jiangsu there is the Qingping Sword, the most precious treasure of the Sword Sect.
Then why can't there be one below the Most Sword Peak?
Maybe there are treasures under every ancestral grave of the Sword Sect!
Seeing the sworn look on Jun Wuxie's face, Xi Qingyi couldn't help but feel his forehead heat up, and the big sword inserted in the ancestral grave at Bujian Peak appeared in front of his eyes!
So greedy!
Even the ancestral tombs have been burned. If you go and beat Jun Wuxie now, you can’t relieve your anger, right?
Besides, if something is really burned out of his ancestral grave, wouldn’t it have nothing to do with him at all?
no!
You must never let this happen!
It’s up to you to decide on the treasure under the ancestral grave!
From the sky came Wenren Pingxin's scolding:
"Jun Wuxie, you are brave!"
"How dare you burn ancestral graves?"
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