"How dare you think too much when a master of the "Eight Great Saints" level like Han Sanli is watching? Haha, I'm afraid your head will be damaged."
When everyone heard Han Sanli's name, they couldn't help but shudder. Among the eight major sects, apart from the demon sect, the divine sect was the most vicious. Especially under the leadership of Han Sanli, the leader of the contemporary divine sect, the massacre was even more severe.
Having destroyed many sects, you must know that the name "Old Demon Han" did not come for nothing.
"Senior Brother Wu, did you see the sacred saint during her coronation?"
Wu Hao shook his head and said: "I've seen her before in Qingyun Palace, but she is relatively young, her body has not developed much, and she still looks like a girl."
When it comes to the coronation of a saint, one can't avoid the person who cut off his arm. Although it has been reattached now, hatred is not so easy to resolve. However, the other party dares to cause trouble on the territory of the cult, or
During the process of the Saint's coronation, even he, as an enemy, had to admire this courage.
Thinking of this, Wu Hao laughed. Everyone was confused. One disciple thought that the other party had drunk too much, so he stepped forward and asked:
"Brother, what are you..."
The young master smiled and said: "Thanks to Master Han for helping me clear the obstacles."
One of the disciples knew Wu Hao quite well. The biggest obstacle he encountered in his life was the fair young man who killed him in the Qingyun Sect.
Faced with doubts, Mr. Nian Zhong curled his lips and replied in a very respectful tone:
"Disciple knows his sins. He will definitely change his past. He will definitely change." Zeng Shuang raised his head and did not look directly at the other party, but a hint of sinisterness flashed in my eyes. I thought to myself: When you reach the Xiaoxia realm, look at his hypocritical old man.
How dare you control things!
"Don't any of us know the ancient magic weapons better?"
The old man with a long beard also cared about what the other party was thinking outside his heart. Before snorting, he said bluntly: "Tell me, what do I want from you today?"
The disciple was startled by the roar, and then whispered:
Listening to the young man's flattery, the old man was not satisfied at all, so I scolded:
"He spends his days idle, doing nothing but living and drinking. As your disciple Zeng Shuangchen, how can he be ashamed?!"
All the disciples immediately started talking:
As soon as the madam left, a disciple of Senior Brother Wu who was in charge of intelligence came forward. As soon as I left the door, I saw several senior brothers were very drunk. I easily walked behind Wu Yun and shouted loudly in his ear.
He said what he just heard.
By chance, that scene was seen by an extremely lustful disciple. I looked at the beauty in Zeng Shuang’s arms with envy, swallowed hard, and then shouted at the door with a lustful look on his face: “It’s just us.
There's no point in just drinking a few drinks, Madam, why don't you ask a few beauties to come over and keep me company."
Then, some people followed and said: "Senior brother, you are worthy of being the chosen one. Even bad things like that can happen to you. Just with that kind of luck, the future will still be dark!"
"What's that? How come you've never heard of it?"
Before Wu Yun finished listening, he frowned and drank while thinking.
"Master sees everything clearly and has a sharp eye like a torch."
Wu Yun nodded, and then said: "If I was seeking my own death, you would be really bad at dealing with me, but now that you are bad, you will die a hundred times."
"But regarding this sword, there is still such a news circulating in the world. It is said that the Nanfeng Sword is not only an ancient magic weapon, but also a love sword that can identify spouses. We said that we could only pull out the sword.
Only the person who wields the sword can be regarded as Zhong Lingxi's destined son. If... he pulls it out, it means there is a destiny between us."
"He said in a lower voice, the sound is like the chirping of a mosquito, I can hear it!"
After saying that, Wu Yun pinched the slender waist of the man in his arms, making him shy for a while.
When Wu Yun saw that his master had betrayed him, how could he dare to face him?
"Luo Yunzong, the news you just received is that the Nanfeng Sword of the Ancient Road to Xizhou has not yet been born, but now it is under the hands of Zhong Lingxi, a disciple of Ou Yezi of the Qingyun Sect. It seems that he has recognized you as his master."
At that time, the old man with white hair and long beard finally finished flipping through the Buddhist scriptures and then closed the file. Seeing that the young man next to me was hesitant to speak, I hurriedly said:
"The obstacle that senior brother mentioned is Yi Xifeng?"
"Looking at the smell of alcohol and rouge, he has gone to Li Chun Garden to enjoy the night and drink again?"
Before finishing listening, everyone present was stunned, even Wu Yun didn't react for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Yun told the rumors that the spy disciple heard in detail, but Zeng Shuangdi's expression was dismissive before listening. "But Luo Yunzong, this Yi Xifeng is really dead.
?"
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It's a pity that Wu Yun was too drunk to hear clearly what this disciple was talking about. I frowned and scolded in a low voice:
"Haha, he himself said that he is an ancient magic weapon. Since you are from the ancient era and have no Xiaoxia, how can you possibly understand it based on the strength of the Holy Realm?!"
"Haha, you saw it with your own eyes, how can you still believe it?!"
"Hahaha, brothers, I'm just delaying my congratulations to senior brother." A disciple was the first to flatter him.
Of course the freckle-faced madam dared to agree. Those are all disciples of Senior Brother Wu. If you entertained Zhou, you would lose your head. Thinking of this, you hurriedly replied: "Hey, hey, the big one
Just call some girls to come over and the gentlemen to wait a moment."
"Reporting to Master, it's about the Nanfeng Sword..."
As a disciple of Zeng Shuangdi, I naturally understand what kind of person he is. He may look serious on the outside, but in fact I know exactly what dirty things he does behind the scenes. It’s just that as a disciple, I dare not say anything.
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In Zeng Shuangchen, an old man with white hair and long beard was reading Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. At that time, a young man slowly walked back and stood beside the old man. However, I saw that the other man was looking attentive and serious, so I
Did you bother me in any way?
However, before this disciple finished speaking, I continued:
That old man naturally faces Wu Haodi, the elder of the inner sect of Senior Brother Wu, and the young master is not referring to Wu Yun.
After hearing this, Wu Yun clapped his little hands, and with a "bang" sound, the disciple who was drinking too much just now was suddenly awakened.
As time went by, the young master couldn't wait any longer, but when he spoke, he dared to interrupt Yi again.
"Isn't the South Wind Sword still that useful?"
The leader, the young master, laughed and said, "That's such a small thing. If I marry you, I will only be able to bring back a beautiful woman. I will also be able to gain a handful of ancient magic weapons for free. God will really bless you."