It's a pity for the elegance of the hill, and the girl owner of the embroidery building is a rare obese woman in the world.

When the felons of the White Dog Stream escaped, Su Jing had encountered two Roshan-like demons, and now the one on the embroidery floor was not much better than them.

However, the figure of the owner of the embroidery building did not affect the momentum of this group of people when they came. Compared to the three major heavenly sects in the sky, they are not inferior in majesty on the ground. In addition, all the people on the mountain, whether they were slaves, guards, or nobles, without exception, had a dark purple mark on their foreheads, which was raised from the center of their eyebrows into their buns.

"The heirs of the Zixiao Kingdom have also arrived, and they are almost in the Peerless City. Looking at the momentum of the other Heavenly Sect disciples when they came, Qi Qiao and Feng Qiao's eyes were shining, but that brightness was the brilliance of the girl looking lively, and there was no envy. If it was a pomp, Nerowood would lose to someone else, but they didn't swing.

Su Jing had long heard of the 'Zixiao Country', which was one of the Seven Heavens Sect, but it could not be regarded as a sect, it was really a small country. The subjects in China are not of Han Chinese blood, and certainly not herdsmen or barbarians, Zixiao is inherited from the blood of the ancient apes of the chaotic period, strictly speaking, although they have limbs and similar appearances, they cannot be counted as 'people'. But this clan also has innate intelligence, let alone demons. Creation is gratuitous, if the natural evolution process of heaven and earth can be repeated, maybe now everyone on this shijie is all 'Zixiao', and the Han people have become a small clan

Although the bloodlines are very different, the people of Zixiao are quite friendly to the Han people, and regard them as brothers and close relatives, and the two clans have had many contacts since ancient times, and now there is not much difference except for the distinction between cultivators and mortals.

The masters of the four Heavenly Sects arrived almost at the same time. Those who fly to the sky land, and those who carry mountains unload the 'sedan chair'. In fact, it is to send the younger generations to pick swords, which was a common thing a few decades ago, and it was a bit too much for monks and old Taoist scholars and 'not people' to make such a big noise when they came.

But if you think about it carefully, the reason is not difficult to understand: when the four Heavenly Sects came, the pomp was a show, but the spells displayed were genuine. A large number of cultivators gathered outside the Sword Shrine Mountain. In front of everyone, Tianzong must have the majesty of Tianzong, if he doesn't look for opportunities and often show his strength, who will put Tianzong in his eyes over time.

Compared to their majesty, Su Jing was too simple.

As both members of the Heavenly Sect, Su Jing and Qiqiao naturally wanted to pay tribute, but before they could step forward, the earth that had just calmed down suddenly trembled again. Unlike when Zixiao came before, the vibration was more 'fine' and much more intense, and it was accompanied by a hoarse beast roar, looking at the sound. Half of the people present gasped: a seven-headed giant worm pulling a golden cart was galloping towards it.

The python's body was like a red refining, and he didn't look at the road at all, and the rocks and huge trees collapsed wherever he passed, leaving a wide road behind the python. It's a pity that no one can really go, the blood-red road is faintly blue, and there is no need to ask if the 'road' is already contaminated with poison.

In ancient times, there was a giant beast hydra and willows, feeding on Jinpeng and using dragons as slaves. The majesty of ten thousand years no one dared to provoke, and later Xiangliu was killed, but his bloodline was inherited by snakes and beasts. The seven-headed Red Refining Giant Python in front of him undoubtedly had the blood of a nine-headed snake, and it only relied on the demonic power it roared along the way. It's not that the major repair of the Yuan Shen realm can stop him.

The Huanghuang beast is just a donkey pulling the cart, so what will be the identity of the owner of the car?

The seven-headed red refining python came to the front, and with a shout in the car, it obediently stopped its momentum, and its body coiled up, looking honest, but the fourteen huge snake eyes would still flash layers of fierce light when they swept towards the monk in front of them.

With a squeak, the golden car door opened, it was really surprising, and it was a little old man in a green coat and a servant who jumped down, holding a burden in his hand, looking left and right to quickly find Su Jing, running forward with a smile on his face, and kneeling in front of Su Jing with a bang: "Heaven and earth thank Lou, the old ancestor of Jin listened to Jin Bianzi kowtow to Grandpa Su, I wish you a smooth and eternal journey to the old immortal, and I want to ask Grandpa Su to forgive Jin Bianzi for his mortal sin. ”...,

Hold the burden in your hand high above the top.

Su Jing took the burden with one hand, and helped Jin Bianzi up with the other: "The third grandfather sent you?" said as he lifted the burden away, a few small sect life cards in different forms, needless to say, these are the identities that entered the sword shrine. Su Jing smiled: "So many?"

"The ancestor said, it doesn't hurt to have more, but a little less villain is a capital crime, do you think it's enough?" Jin Bianzi said respectfully: "Please rest assured, these things are all good ways, fair trade is what you want, and there is no such thing as forcible robbery." ”

Of course that's enough, now don't talk about the red eyes, even the three corpses plus Fan Qiao can enter the sword shrine, if Qi Qiaoken is cheeky and blatantly pretending to be a disciple of another family, she can also go in with Su Jing.

Su nodded and smiled: "Enough!"

Jin Bianzi let out a sigh: "In addition, the old ancestor also ordered the little one to pass on a sentence to your elder: Heaven and earth Xie Lou Zhu Mr. Su found a peerless sword from the sword mound. Jin Bianzi bowed to Su Jingshen again: "The villain will leave." He turned and walked towards his car.

Su Jing said to his back, "Thank you." As soon as the words came out, Jin Bianzi turned around and knelt on the ground with a grunt: "Grandpa Su', a 'thank you', crushed the villain alive, you don't have to be polite to the villain." As he spoke, he knocked his head seven or eight times, and finally returned Su Jing's thanks.

At this time, the beast pulling the cart was a little aggrieved for his master, and one of the seven pythons raised his head and showed his fangs at Su Jing from afar. I saw Jin Bianzi wave his hand in the kowtow, a touch of demonic color flashed, and then the blood light burst out, and he actually cut off the snake's head casually!

With this demon knife alone, I can't see Jin Bianzi's true ability.

Jin Bianzi made another confession, then got up and returned to the parking lot, and with a whistle, the strange python that had just lost a head pulled the car away vigorously.

The third grandfather gave Su Jing a gift, and what others couldn't see was the 'identity of entering the sword shrine', but what they saw was a big face! Sure enough, many of the monks present looked at the golden car that was getting farther and farther away, and their expressions were still too much when they looked at Su Jing again.

Su Jing smiled, handed the burden to Fan Qiao beside him, and turned around and walked towards those Heavenly Sect colleagues.

Tian Yuan Dao closed his eyes and rushed into the sky to meet Su Jing directly, his face was ugly, but his voice was kind: "After fifty years of farewell, Su Daoyou's spirit is better than in the past, which shows that his cultivation is diligent, and he is gratifying." ”

Su Jing returned the same kind words, Chong Xiao thanked Su Jing for eliminating demons in Baoli Prefecture and saving Tianyuan Dao Chongna, seeing that the meaning of the old Tao was indeed sincere thanks, but then he changed the conversation again: "Su Daoyou should know that there were some things in the two sects of Tianyuan and Lishan back then, and the practice of the righteous path is the same qi and branches, and it will not cause disharmony, but the sect is the sect, and the master and apprentice are the master and apprentice, if one day, Su Daoyou can step into the realm of the Yuan Shen, and the poor Dao is lucky to be born here, I should teach the Taoist friend Jingqi swordsmanship." This matter has nothing to do with the sect, you and I just keep it in mind. ”

His own master killed other people's masters, the reason has long been traceable, but it is only natural for other people's apprentices to want to seek justice, not to mention Chongxiao, let Su Jing go to practice first, and when his strength is enough, everyone will compare, Su Jing nodded happily: "Just follow the Tao." ”

The two of them were talking in private terms, and even if others heard it, they shouldn't interject, but the first Divine Light Master of the Lei Yin Pavilion from Mitiantai still spoke, and said to Xiao Xiao: "Cultivators, why bother with the past?"

Chong Xiao did not shy away from it, and replied bluntly: "The past has become a mental barrier, if you can't break it, how can you talk about cultivation." ”

Monk Shenguang thought for a while and smiled: "These things are boring, while there is still some time, Lao Dao, you will review the chess game, and when the juniors go in to pick swords, you and I will put on a plate." I've just acquired a supreme treasure lately, and if you can win me, I'll show you. Hey, you're with your eyes closed anyway. "Everyone in the world knows that although Mitiantai and Tianyuan Dao are located in two major sects, they have had a lot of friendship for thousands of years, and Shenguang and Chongxiao have been old friends for many years. ...,

Next, the six familiar characters of Tianzong introduced each other to the disciples behind them, although there were many people who came, there was only one who entered the sword mound, and the Buddha Gate Mi Tiantai sent a child, who looked at best seven or eight years old Xiao Shami, the Dharma name was Guoxian, and he didn't look very smart;

Tianyuan Dao selected a disciple of Chong Xiao, a young Taoist priest with a clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and even a little fat powder;

The person who went down to Dacheng School to pick swords did not look like a student, at best he was a woodcutter in a scholar's robe, in his thirties, with a dark face and high chest muscles, his name was Gao Yingjie;

The sword-picking disciple of Zixiao Country is that fat woman, don't look at her appearance, but her identity is really noble, the thirteenth princess of the current Zixiao Kingdom Emperor Bixia: Zixiao Shangshang.

The opening of the sword mound is only ten days a year, and it is the first time in more than fifty years to pick swords, many sects rushed to the place before the first day, it is already dusk at this moment, it is only a few hours before entering the mound to collect swords, and almost all the people who should have come have arrived, but there are no disciples of Wushuang City.

Until late that night, Tianyuan Dao Chongxiao suddenly received a paper crane, and after hearing the spiritual news, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice to the many Tianzong sects around him: "Wushuang City can't come, the disciples they sent have all been robbed and killed, and among the martyrs, there is also an offering, a true inheritance." ”

After the news was finished, everyone was surprised.

The worship of Wushuang City, whether in status or cultivation, is not weaker than Elder Lishan, a master of the true Yuan Shen realm. Moreover, the situation of the disciples of Wushuang City when they were in a hurry was also similar to that of other Heavenly Sects, the more small sects and scattered cultivators gathered around them, it was not a group of a few people, but a team of at least a hundred people, among which there were many talented people

The whole army was wiped out, and there was no one alive. rv...... ，