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199. Hate To Kill 2

Shen Shengyi nodded hurriedly, and in shock, he realized that he had stayed here for forty or fifty years. All along, each of them felt that they were just three or four years old, or that they liked whoever they were when they were bored. scene, go back to the arch bridge, let the scene start again, and live again.

Unexpectedly, so much time was wasted.

——Those lost cultivations, if I guessed correctly, were probably sucked away by Kao.

Although they have practiced again in recent years, they are far less sharp than they were in the martial arts world. Therefore, while they were anxious, they never thought of leaving, because without their cultivation, it would be better to stay here than go out.

"Little fellow Taoist, without further ado, come and practice sword practice with me."

The sword in his hand was given by an enlightened master when he was traveling in the world three hundred years ago. At that time, the sword ancestor's cultivation level had reached the ninth level of integration. As long as he broke through the bottleneck, he could sense the calamity. From then on, He cultivated himself into an immortal, but unexpectedly, he suddenly met a beautiful woman.



Unsurprisingly, Jianzu fell in love and cultivated with the woman, and then chose Yuehua Mountain as the place to cultivate immortality. However, a month later, Jianzu inexplicably found that his cultivation level had been greatly reduced. After discovering something strange, He was sent to Yuehua Mountain and never left again.

Xiyue's eyes fell on the ancient sword of the Sword Ancestor. From the beginning, this sword felt very familiar to her, and could even be said to be... kind.

The sword's response to Xiyue was also very strong. It actually jumped out of Jianzu's body and rushed in front of Xiyue. It floated up and down, as if to indicate that Xiyue was grabbing her.

Xiyue was puzzled, but it was the Sword Ancestor who said to Xiyue with a look of relief on his face.

"It wants to recognize you as its master. This sword is a treasure spirit produced in the prehistoric period. It is very powerful. If my little Taoist friend doesn't mind it and practices a set of sword skills with me, I will give this sword to you."

"snort--"

Grandma Li Gui bent down and inserted herself in front of Xiyue and Jianzu with her crutches. She raised her head and glared at Jianzu with contempt, then raised her head and said to Xiyue with a smile.

"Little girl, why don't you worship your mother-in-law as your master? How about she teach you all the poison skills?"

"Hahaha……"

While they were talking, two figures suddenly appeared on the roof. They looked up and laughed. They seemed to be in a very good mood, but there was a hint of sadness in their voices. When they looked up, two men jumped down and were in the middle. The old man is wearing a moon-white robe, while the young man is wearing a snow-white brocade robe. They are very handsome.

The two men must have heard the conversation between Xiyue and them just now. Although they pretended to be cool, their expressions were very lonely.

Walking up to Xiyue, both of them bowed.

"Little apprentice, if you want to practice, you must practice with the master. The master has good formations, do you want to learn them?"

"Disciple, learn from your master. Master can draw good talismans. You don't have to worry about anything you do in the future——"

Listening to the two men talking, pictures in Xiyue's mind kept emerging one after another. She could even see clearly how they made their way in the world, so she stepped forward and bowed politely.

"Junior Murong Xiyue has met Elder Shushan Li and Uncle Penglai Yue..."

Li Jingxuan and Yue Xianwen were shocked when they heard Xiyue calling out their names. You looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to say.


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