Since someone entered here a hundred years ago to seek an opportunity to start cultivating, could it be that someone came in even earlier? Wang Fusheng was particularly curious about the current upper realm, he wanted to inquire about the news of the upper realm to see if there was any news of his parents. Soon Wang Fusheng met other people, there were kings among these people, I don't know if they broke through after coming in, or the entrance to the Vientiane Realm in the upper realm Even the king can enter.

Soon, Wang Fusheng dressed himself up as a martial artist in the upper realm according to his understanding of the upper realm, and inquired about the news. This news made Wang Fusheng feel like he was struck by lightning, there was no Henggu royal family in the upper realm, let alone the nine major races. It seems that these races have never appeared, but the Fire Emperor does exist, and the Fire Realm is still the Supreme Realm of the Upper Realm. Some of the other supreme realms that Wang Fusheng knew also existed, and the upper realm seemed to be still that upper realm, but he didn't know why the nine major races had been erased.

After hearing about Wang Fusheng, he knew more news, a long time ago, a great calamity did fall in the upper realm, and almost the entire world was about to fall. The chaos lasted for nearly 10,000 years before it stopped, and finally ended with a disastrous victory in the upper realm, and the extraterritorial demons were repulsed. That battle used to get along with a lot of heroes and wonderful people. These people have replaced the old forces as the hegemons. Many old forces have either closed down because of their vitality or other reasons. Either it has gone into decay and has gone from a first-class force to a non-mainstream force.

And less than a hundred years after the end of the Great War, those bloodlines that had been sent to the Nether Realm were successively connected. After tens of thousands of years of development, the upper realm prospered again, and the traces of the great war of that year disappeared in the long river of history. At the same time, the nine major races also seem to be submerged by history, and no one knows their existence in later generations. All they know is that in order to fight against the extraterritorial demons, there are indeed many races that paid a heavy price for starvation, but there are too many races that have paid that price and even exterminated, and no one remembers which races they are.

"Isn't there a zài anymore? How so. And where were my parents when they went up? Wang Fusheng couldn't help but show a worried look on his face, he was very worried about his parents. Worried that something would happen to them when they went up, and after going up with the arrogance of their father, they knew how could they stand it if the Henggu royal family no longer existed.

But after worrying, Wang Fusheng began to comfort himself again, since no one has heard the news of his father, it may be that his father is still holding back and waiting for an opportunity. Even if you go up from the Nether, you can still dominate one side with your father's ability. No one knows the strength of the Henggu royal bloodline better than Wang Fusheng. Maybe my father didn't know why he was forbearing. Or he is worried about not using his real name and identity, but there is one thing Wang Fusheng can be sure that his parents are alive, and that is enough.

Pack up your mood Wang Fusheng went on the road again, and today he came to an ancient realm. What is the name of this ancient realm, Wang Fusheng doesn't know that not all the ancient realms in the Vientiane realm have names. There are also many nameless realms that don't have names. After coming to this world, Wang Fusheng met a lot of people, these people are not very old, but they are all exceptionally strong, the lowest strength is at the command level, and there is no shortage of young kings in it, Wang Fusheng saw that the most powerful one has reached the point of a third-grade king, and he is younger than him, very strong.

"Have you heard that someone has found an immortal Gu Immortal corpse in an ancient tomb. Despite being dead, the corpse is still strong, and it seems to be psychic, and no one can come close. People who have a chance can hear the voice of the immortal path near him, and someone has already obtained the opportunity to be an extraordinarily powerful immortal method before. ”

"You are already an old yellow calendar, it is said that what was buried with that immortal was a huge sword mound, and there were countless fairy swords in it. Some have become rusty and unusable with the erosion of time, while others are still immortal. Not long ago, someone had already obtained a fairy sword, and it was said that there was a king who wanted to snatch it at that time. As a result, the lucky person who obtained the strength of the fairy sword was only at the commander level, and directly used the fairy sword to kill the king, and no one dared to stop him. ”

"The leapfrog challenge is really slashing, is the fairy sword really so powerful?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's there. That's a fairy sword, a fairy sword handed down from ancient times. After the immortal fairy sword. Some people say that there are countless immortal swords buried in the entire sword mound, but those immortal swords made of supreme materials can also be immortal for eternity, but they are all corrupt and rusty. It's just because it's because the essence has been absorbed by those immortal swords that are still full of immortal energy. This is a sword to raise a sword. It's like fighting 10,000 geniuses together, and only one of them can live in the end. This kind of fairy sword is not comparable to ordinary fairy swords. ”

"Raising a sword in this way, the ancient sword path is so powerful." Some couldn't help but gasp. You must know that every fairy sword is unattainable, and even a wealthy king may not be able to have a fairy sword. And in ancient times, they were buried together with countless fairy swords.

Let the spirit of the fairy sword fight each other, and finally decide the strongest. This kind of sword cultivation method is really unheard of, even Wang Fusheng was amazed when he heard it, it was countless fairy swords, even if those giants in the upper realm had accumulated countless pieces, it was impossible to take out so many fairy swords at once, right?

"That's it. It is said that the immortal immortal corpse was an incomparably powerful sword immortal before his death, and he had the attention of the king to hit the corpse before, and as soon as he was about to get closer, he was directly split in half by the sword qi that remained on his body, and even the primordial god fell and died on the spot, and he could not die again. You must know that the immortal has fallen for I don't know how many years, so many years just the residual sword qi is so powerful, you can imagine how wonderful he was back then, even the current immortal kings are probably not opponents. ”

"The glory of antiquity is not something that my generation can understand, there are too many secrets buried in it, and if we are lucky, we will be able to see through one or two sounds." Some people shook their heads with a sigh, and many people nodded in agreement, the legendary supreme beings can be lucky enough to understand one or two, and they can indeed be of infinite use for a lifetime.

"Since where the fairy sword is buried, there are also immortal corpses. Why are you all sitting here talking and not looking? Wang Fusheng couldn't help but ask, if it was really like what these people said, such a fairy sword selected by thousands of swords, Wang Fusheng really wanted to get one to see what it looked like.

"You're new here, aren't you?" Many people looked at Wang Fusheng, and a young man glanced at Wang Fusheng with some disdain and asked, this young man is the pinnacle of leadership. Half-step king. Seeing that Wang Fusheng was just an ordinary commander, he naturally felt that Wang Fusheng was a head higher.

"Yes, yes, I just arrived in this ancient realm. When I was in other ancient realms before, I heard that there was a big discovery here, so I ran over to see the excitement. Wang Fusheng said with a smile on his face.

"I see, it seems that your teacher is not very good. Otherwise, you wouldn't know nothing. The young man nodded even more arrogantly, then took a sip of the teacup before he spoke: "How can that ancient tomb be so close, you need to wait until the beginning of each month when the silver moon cleavage is like a sharp blade to enter, and everyone can only enter it once." If you don't get it after one time, you will be sent away after half a month. If you step into it for the second time, you will definitely be ground into a pulp by the sword qi, and the primordial gods will not be able to escape. ”

"That's amazing." Wang Fusheng couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, this was not pretending, but really surprised. Everyone can only go in once, and the second time they go in will die. It was the first time he had heard of such a strange ancient tomb, which was a bit like an ancient tomb, but a bit like a heritage. Everyone has only one chance to receive the inheritance, and if they fail to succeed once, there is no hope. Forcibly obtaining it will only lead to annihilation.

After knowing some of the situation, Qin Liang slowly approached the ancient tomb with the crowd. When he got closer, Wang Fusheng discovered the real peculiarity of this ancient tomb. To be precise, this is not an ancient tomb at all. It's a mountain, a huge mountain that towers into the sky. It's like a sharp sword, so that people can see it from a distance.

The mountain peaks are as smooth as a knife and an axe, and there seems to be no angle between the top and bottom, and the cold light on the surface makes the skin of those approaching it tingle like pins and needles. In the middle of the peak, there is a trail that goes straight up with no end in sight. At the foot of the mountain, many warriors gathered, and in it, Wang Fusheng saw several acquaintances, such as Lingjie. Long Changkong and others. At this time, the faces of these people were not different, but Wang Fusheng could feel the waves in their hearts.

Because even Wang Fusheng didn't know before he came in. In the Vientiane Realm, you can see the talents of the Upper Realm. It was even said that Long Changkong was waiting for others. Long Changkong: These people are young talents in the small world, and they can dominate one side. But in front of these talents in the upper realm, or in front of those talents who are not old but have become kings, it seems a little clumsy and cannot be compared. Therefore, these people are extremely low-key at this time, and they do not have the feeling of being high-spirited and dominant.

Wang Fusheng saw these people, and these people naturally saw Wang Fusheng, but everyone didn't speak. But when a car comes by. Everyone couldn't help but change color a little, it was a huge chariot. It is said that the chariot can be regarded as a palace. There are many pavilions inside, small bridges and flowing water, like a fairyland.

And this fairyland can be moved, or it is a secret treasure. This is an immortal artifact, a real immortal artifact. Although it can't be compared with such a famous immortal artifact as Shanhe Tu. But this immortal weapon is not simple, and the pavilion that seems to be like a fairyland has a strong defensive power. It's hard for someone to break through its defenses. And not only can it fly, but it can really accommodate a lot of people to live and cultivate in it like a palace, just like a real fairyland.

Seeing such a chariot, Wang Fusheng and several other warriors who came up from the Nether Realm changed their faces. Because at this time, there was an IQ on the top of the chariot, and several young people were drinking and watching singing and dancing with beautiful women in their arms. And in this group of people, there is the dark glory of the evil king's palace. What made Wang Fusheng frown even more was that the woman sitting in the arms of the young man with evil spirit sitting on the throne was a little familiar, and the reason for the familiarity was because of the breath on this woman's body.

The woman's body is very bewitching, the whole body is only wearing a thin light veil, and the thighs and breasts exposed between the gestures of the skin like congealed fat make all the male warriors have dry mouths and heartbeats. It looms and looks even more charming and moving, evoking reverie. The woman in the arms of the evil young man means that from time to time she feeds the young man with a red lip and a drink to the unspeakable temptation and charm of the young man.

"Maggie? Isn't she a duchess in the Great Yan Empire, how did she come here? Wang Fusheng, who was frowning and looking at the characters in the chariot, couldn't help but change his face with a look of surprise, obviously he recognized who the woman was. Wang Fusheng was sure that he had not seen the woman's appearance, but the aura on his body was very familiar.

It's only so familiar because the breath on the woman's body is very similar to those night demons who inhale the essence of men. This made Wang Fusheng suddenly remember that when he went to the night demon lair, he had gotten a message, that is, the night demon queen Mei Ji had left where she had left and went to Pei Guogong's mansion to be a concubine. Wang Fusheng stayed in the Great Yan Empire for a long time. But basically they stayed in Xingling County and didn't go anywhere else. So I didn't care about it when I knew this message, and I almost forgot about it, but I didn't expect to see me here.

And hearing the discussion of the people next to him, Wang Fusheng's brows tightened again, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Because the evil son who owns such a chariot is not a person from the lower realm, but the son of the evil king of the upper realm, and now he is a second-grade king. It's not from Pei Guogong's mansion.

Wang Fusheng didn't know how Dark Rong and Mei Ji got on the hook with this son called the evil king of the Evil Wind Upper Realm. But the upper realm has clearly hidden the events of that year. Many people don't seem to know about the Henggu Imperial Family and the Nine Great Races back then. But they didn't know that Dark Rong, who was the descendant of the Evil King Hall of the Nether Realm, knew very well that now these young talents in the Immortal Realm were not close to these geniuses in the Upper Realm with an alienated attitude. But Dark Rong came up, if Dark Rong told the evil wind about the things in the lower realm, Wang Fusheng didn't know what would happen.

You must know that ordinary martial artists may not know what happened back then. And the evil king, as the overlord of one party, will know a little bit of secrets, and as the son of the evil king, the evil wind may also know a little something. Even if he didn't know those secrets, if he secretly told the evil king about the things of the netherworld. It would be a problem for the son of this evil king to have any interest in the Nether.

At the same time, what worries Wang Fusheng even more is that there is an evil king hall in the lower realm, and there is an evil king in the upper realm. If there was any connection between the two, then the composition of the forces in the Nether did not seem to be as simple as he imagined. Maybe he only knew part of it, and there were some secrets he didn't know.

"There should be some young talents from your Nether Realm here, right?" In the pavilion, the evil wind's big hand wreaked havoc on Meiji's body. I didn't care at all that with the kneading of my big hands, Mei Ji had begun to pant coquettishly, and at the same time, a lot of light yarns were lifted to reveal more spring light, making the male warriors below swallow their saliva, and the evil smile on his face made it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

"There are a few, but those people and the Evil Wind Boy must naturally not be in the stream. As far as I know, the most powerful of these geniuses is also the strength that has reached the pinnacle of domination. Those geniuses who have been covered by major forces and have not been revealed, at most, are at the level of first-class kings. How can there be a genius in the upper realm, there are hundreds of kings, among which there are also kings like Xiang Evil Wind Gongzi. The Evil Wind Boy will definitely sweep through the Nether Realm. Dark Rong complimented. And looked at Mei Ji subconsciously.

The charm of this sassy woman is no less than that of those vixens, or even more charming. It's a pity that I haven't enjoyed it for a few days since I found her. He was sent to this world called the Vientiane Realm through a secret passage by the hall master to see the evil wind in front of him. Seeing that Evil Wind was interested in Mei Ji, Dark Rong had no choice but to abdicate and make way for Xian. Although there is a deep affection on his face that he doesn't care. But every time he saw the evil wind playing with Maggie in front of him, there was always an indescribable fire in his heart.

"My father had already told me before I came in, and I did want to go to the Nether when I had the chance. And I'm very interested in the Henggu royal family you are talking about, and what kind of empress clan it is. If you really want to think like what you said, the empress clan is really a celestial maiden, you must have a few to play with. Evil Wind smiled at the corner of his mouth. His eyes glowed lewdly. Seemingly intrigued by the Empress, the thug slid deep between Magi's legs.

"Childe, there are a lot of people down there." Magimi clamped her legs between her big hands and let out a lazy moan from her nose. The voice seemed to be shy, as if it was tempting something. With a peach blossom on her face, all the men in the pavilion couldn't help but bow down in awe, and they were anxious to push away the woman in their arms and stage a live spring palace with her.

"The more people down there, the more excited you are, come and show them with your legs outstretched." The evil spirit on the evil wind is even better, so that the evil desires in everyone's hearts continue to rise, even some of the female warriors below can't help but start to blush, feeling that there is a flame in the lower abdomen burning, and the lower body begins to moisten, looking at the male warriors around him The eyes want to refuse to welcome, it seems that reason is being eroded by desire little by little, and it is about to be unable to hold back and want to be happy with the opposite sex.

"Evil winds. Put away the commotion of your body, if you like to have an audience when you stage the Living Spring Palace, go back to the Evil King Palace and let you be an audience too. Don't spoil the atmosphere here. A cold snort exploded in everyone's minds, making the demonic thoughts in the hearts of all the martial artists who kept opening their teeth and claws and becoming more and more uncontrollable instantly dissipate like a cloud of smoke. All the martial artists couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat all over their bodies, and some of the male and female martial artists who had already hugged each other even let out screams.

A man in white came with a sword. A sword flew at his feet, and he walked in the air as if he were walking on the ground. Every step is on the body of the sword, the earth under his feet is the body of the sword, the sword is the ground under his feet, and he is the heaven of the sword. It is also a form of kendo. A particularly domineering sight. Although the young man in white clothes was victorious at this time, and his temperament was also gentle and elegant, he gave people the feeling of being domineering, as if an arbitrary king would not allow anyone to disobey him.

"Who was I at the time, it turned out to be Jian Mubai of the Divine Sword Pavilion. Are you also interested in the fairy sword in this place? Oh. I almost forgot that you also cultivate swords, but your sword cultivation is different from other people's sword cultivation. When others cultivate swords, swords are partners and friends. The way you practice is to press the sword under you, just as I like to press women under me. But your taste is different, you just like to press the sword. Tut-tut...... is worthy of being the future successor of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and the taste is different. Evil Wind shook his head with a wicked smile.

Many people looked at Jian Mubai's gaze and became strange. Think about the sword path cultivated by Jian Mubai, although it is ambiguous by the evil wind, it has some truth. Because Jian Mubai's sword path is to stand on the sword himself. There is indeed a feeling that men like to hold women under them.

"If you want to be a eunuch in the future, I can actually fulfill you." Jian Mubai's face remained unchanged. The sword under his feet groaned softly, and the heads of several people whose faces could not hold back their strange smiles flew directly from their necks, and the gushing blood made many people scatter with screams.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, and Jian Mubai, who woke up with a word and didn't make a fool of himself, was not a good person, let alone a good man and a woman, but he had the name of killing gods on his head. Compared with the evil wind, he likes to make peace in public. And it dragged a lot of people to sleep together. Jian Mubai's favorite thing is to kill people.

If he is happy, he will kill, if he is unhappy, he will kill before he sleeps, and when he wakes up, he will still kill, it seems that killing has become a habit for him. These people would rather be seduced by the evil thoughts of the evil wind and do some immoral things. I don't want to be directly decapitated and return to the underworld.

"Tut-tut." Evil Wind shook his head: "You are still so violent, you don't know anything about beauty. Blood is the dirtiest thing in the world, and joy is what makes people enjoy the feeling of being fluttering. How uncivilized it is to kill people, watching them die with a little bit of spirit is a truly enjoyable picture. ”

Just when everyone looked at Jian Mubai and Evil Wind going toe-to-toe and didn't dare to show the slightest difference. A rainbow suddenly appeared in the dark sky, and the rainbow was like a sky bridge, connecting one end to this side and the other end to the depths of the night. Two teams of maids slowly walked from the rainbow bridge with this lotus lantern in their hands, countless petals suddenly fell from the sky, and the surrounding auspicious clouds floated and cranes danced, and the air exuded a refreshing fragrance. A woman in palace dress walked out from behind the maid.

"As soon as I saw the rainbow, I knew that Sister Xianxue had arrived, the last Hundred Flowers Festival. I heard that Sister Xianxue was coming to participate, but I was so excited that I didn't sleep for several days. It's a pity that Sister Xianxue was trapped in a monument that day and didn't come out, and it was really a big regret in life that I couldn't spend a good night with Sister Xianxue. The evil wind stood up and walked out of the chariot in one step, the evil qi on his body disappeared without a trace, and his whole body rippled with a kind of elegant air of a handsome son.

Even Jian Mubai, who felt particularly domineering, nodded and greeted the woman on the rainbow bridge at this time, although his face was calm. But anyone could see the look of adoration in his eyes. Wang Fusheng's eyes were also looking at the Rainbow Bridge, but what he was looking at was the two women who looked like maids walking behind the so-called fairy woman, because that woman was none other than the water of the Nether Fairy Lake, the woman who had several connections with Wang Fusheng.

If it was just that the dark glory and the evil wind were big enough, Wang Fusheng would think it was a coincidence. Because the inheritance behind Dark Rong is the Evil King Palace, and the evil wind Lao Tzu is the evil king of the upper realm. After the two entered this world, it is understandable that they quickly became familiar because of similar or identical inheritances. But even the Fairy Lake has the same inheritance in the upper realm. And Shui Youyou turned out to be the maid of this Xianxue, Wang Fusheng's brows were completely locked, and he felt that the lower realm and the upper realm seemed to have some kind of connection that he didn't know.

"The last time I missed the appointment, it was indeed Xianxue's fault, and I would like to invite Haihan, the son of the evil wind." Xian Xue had a faint smile on her face. Standing there like a flower fairy in full bloom, people can't afford to have any blasphemous thoughts in their hearts, that beautiful face is not a beautiful thing that can be possessed in the world, and the body swaying like willow branches makes people feel swaying.

"I took off my clothes, I guess I don't look as good as the woman in the magma." Wang Fusheng also admitted that Xianxue was beautiful. More than one grade more beautiful than water, surrounded by fairy energy, she is indeed like a fairy for men to love. But I don't know why Wang Fusheng lost interest after looking at it twice, and such an idea suddenly popped up in his head.

"The fairy is polite, it is indeed a loss for the Hundred Flowers Festival to not be able to come if there is something. But today, I have no regrets in my life when I see the fairy Fangrong. Jian Mubai opened his mouth and saidCompared with the evil wind, although he looked dignified, but shouted Sister Xianxue in his mouth, Jian Mubai's words undoubtedly seemed much stiffer and more decent.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but shake his head, and he was still anxious about Jian Mubai at this time. If he chases this fairy snow with the evil wind. In the end, it must be the evil wind that succeeds, and Jian Mubai has a maximum of ten spare tires. In the end, if Xian Xue married Jian Mubai, it must be because she was abandoned by the evil wind. With her pregnancy, buy one get one free, she threw herself into the arms of Jian Mubai.

"It's a little abnormal, how do you feel that the evil wind is more pleasing to the eye than Jian Mubai? It should be that the beauty looks more pleasing to the eye. Wang Fusheng couldn't help muttering in his heart and shook his head. He didn't know why the thoughts that made him speechless when he saw these three people pop up in his mind. And although Wang Fusheng doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed a little lustful.

Especially after taking a trip to the volcano realm this time, he has made great achievements in constantly forging his body, and the fire dragon bloodline has evolved again, Wang Fusheng does have some less self-control ability for women. Although he didn't fall into the evil thoughts of the evil wind just now. But I couldn't help but take a look at Mei Ji more, especially at the pair of long legs like water snakes.

But when facing Xianxue, who was a little more beautiful than Mei Ji, Wang Fusheng didn't know why he didn't have a trace of impulse. On the contrary, there is a hint of disgust. Or that Wang Fusheng hates Xianxue's pretentiousness and hypocrisy. Obviously disgusted with the evil wind to death, it is estimated that the evil wind called Xianxue sister has goosebumps on her body. He still has a smile on his face.

Obviously he was not interested in Jian Mubai, but he nodded enthusiastically. In this regard, Wang Fusheng felt that Mei Ji was more sincere, if she likes to charm men, she will charm men, and she can play as much as she wants, as long as she likes it, and she doesn't have to worry about what others think.

However, this feeling made Wang Fusheng feel even more abnormal. He can accept Sun Ping. Because Wang Fusheng can feel the holiness in her heart. I don't care if she had a boyfriend before. But although Mei Ji makes men extremely impulsive, Wang Fusheng does not have this heavy taste, and likes a woman who can make peace in public.

"Grandma's, what's going on?" Wang Fusheng couldn't help frowning, feeling that his mood and thoughts seemed to be affected by something. He couldn't help but look around. It seemed that there was something wrong with the crowd around them. I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the ancient tomb behind me.

Ancient tombs are generally buried deep underground, but here is towering into the sky, and I have to say that Wang Fusheng also saw such a cemetery for the first time. Although he had heard so many people tell him before, Wang Fusheng was also very interested in this fairy sword on the sword peak, but he didn't know why he always felt that this sword peak revealed an evil nature at this time.

"If you don't go in, it will affect your mind, is it not a sword immortal buried here, but a big demon?" Wang Fusheng couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the top of the Sword Peak. The top of the sword peak rushed into the clouds, and it was not very real. But vaguely, it seems that he can feel an immortal corpse sitting at the top and looking down, that should be the owner of this sword tomb, the sword immortal that everyone said. This is not very true even when Wang Fusheng opened the pupil of the dark night, he didn't know where those legends about the sword immortal came from.

"It's okay to go in." I don't know who roared, everyone woke up from the beauty of Xianxue and looked at the sword peak behind them. I saw a staircase leading straight to the top of the Sword Peak, extending upwards little by little as the full moon rose. As if they had been spit out, many figures fell directly from the sword peak, some of these people were already injured, and some of them had a gloomy look on their faces, obviously unsuccessful. But one let out an ecstatic laugh.

"The fairy sword he obtained." Many martial artists exclaimed, and several powerful martial artists directly surrounded them. Evil Wind, Jian Mubai, and Xian Xue moved at their feet, surrounding the martial artist who was holding the fairy sword in his hand and couldn't help himself, and saw that he was surrounded by the martial artist's complexion. With a cold light on his face, he was obviously ready to break through, but when he saw clearly who the people surrounding him were, his complexion changed greatly, and his body became stiff.

"The three of them are famous. With so many fellow practitioners watching, you won't be strong, will you? The martial artist holding the fairy sword looked at the three of them vigilantly, and a smile on his face was even uglier than crying. When the other warriors saw that there was a bustle here, they all stopped their steps up the mountain and looked at this side.

"Don't say those useless Ben Gongzi are in a good mood today, make a price to sell me your fairy sword. Don't think about pitting me, as long as the price is reasonable, I will never bargain. Don't put those high hats on my head, when will my evil king's palace become a famous and decent family. Besides, this is the Vientiane world, and if you have the opportunity to get the benefits, and you have robbed the people who have obtained the benefits, it is also the chance. Evil Wind smiled disdainfully. looked at the immortal sword in the martial artist's hand, and couldn't help but show a gleam in his eyes.

Evil Wind's words made the martial artist who had obtained the fairy sword who spoke couldn't help but have an embarrassed smile on his face. said that the Evil King Hall is a decent family, and it is estimated that he doesn't believe it with ghosts.

"There is only one fairy sword, and there are three of you, who should I sell it to?" The martial artist gritted his teeth for the last time, and glanced at Jian Mubai and Xianxue.

"Don't sow discord here, let's be fair. The three of us will tell you the price of buying the fairy sword, and others can't hear it, only you can hear it. In the end, you sell the fairy sword to the one with the highest price. With a playful smile on his face, Evil Wind had obviously seen through this martial artist's tricks at a glance.

"If that's the case. Then I'll sell this fairy sword to the fairy. I have admired fairies for a long time, and fairy swords are given to beauties. It would also be an honor for me if the fairy could wear the fairy sword I obtained. The warrior gradually calmed down, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke. Jian Mubai and Evil Wind's faces couldn't help but change, although they both had great admiration for Xianxue, it was related to the question of the belonging of Xianxue. Apparently they didn't want to back down. Otherwise, when they saw Xianxue coming, they went directly into the mountain, so why did they have to join in the fun.

But although they were not angry in their hearts, they could not say anything at this time. Warriors use decent hats to press them, and the evil wind can not care, and there is no need to care. The Evil King Hall of the Uncovered Conference has been opened, I don't know how many times. Do you care about that little bit of reputation? But grab things with Xianxue. Although their hearts are also very different. But he can't do it, not to mention the love for Xianxue in his heart, just if this martial artist has already stated that he has intervened, it is very likely to cause the hatred of Fairy Lake, which is something to be considered carefully.

"Since you have such awareness, then I am good at adult beauty." The evil wind expression that changed his face quickly returned to normal. has become the handsome boy just now, but seeing the eyes of the fairy sword warrior is not so kind, obviously the martial artist's trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle makes him hold a grudge.

"I'm sure I'll be able to get a fairy sword when I enter the Sword Tomb." Jian Mubai's tone was as stiff as before, but his gaze inadvertently glanced at the neck of the person who had obtained the Immortal Sword Warrior. made the warrior feel his neck cold, and he couldn't help but hit a chill.

"I don't have any excessive requirements for selling the fairy sword to the fairy, I just hope that the fairy can protect me thoroughly, and I can take care of it in my cultivation in the future, and I will be satisfied." The martial artist who obtained the fairy sword was quite sober, knowing that at this time the small life was the most important, and after opening his own conditions, he presented the fairy sword with both hands. Although he was dripping blood in distress, he showed a look of admiration for Xianxue, and he looked very respectful. Xian Xue, who originally thought that he would open his mouth, couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face.

"I see that you have just stepped into the Commander level, so I have a bottle of elixir here, which can help you wash the essence and improve the spiritual root again. If you have the opportunity to break through and enter the king, all your cultivation resources are in charge of Fairy Lake, and the inner gate of Fairy Lake does not accept men, I can recruit you as a disciple of the outer gate, and it can be regarded as a good fate with you. Xian Xue said with a smile.

"Thank you, fairy." Hearing Xianxue's words, the martial artist couldn't help but show a happy look on his face, although the loss of the immortal sword made him feel painful. But if you can climb the high branch of Fairy Lake, you will have no worries about your cultivation resources in the future, which is also a very fortunate thing. It would be even more perfect if you could find a female disciple of Fairy Lake to tie the knot.

The people who originally watched the excitement couldn't help but show a look of envy, obviously very envious that this warrior could hug the thigh of Fairy Lake. Although the value of the fairy sword cannot be determined, at this time, many martial artists believe that this person has exchanged for the opportunity to enter the fairy lake and the promise of the fairy snow, which is a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes.

"You have come out and can't enter the Sword Tomb, and the spirit of the fairy sword will hurt its spirituality now. You wait for me on the Rainbow Bridge first, the time for the gate of Vientiane World to open is almost up, our experience is coming to an end, and when we leave, I will take you back to Fairy Lake together. "After handing over the elixir to the martial artist, although I was very ecstatic in my heart. But Xianxue still resisted taking the fairy sword from the man's hand now. When we get back to the school, we'll see if there's anything better to do.

"It's a fairy, I'll wait for the fairy to return triumphantly. After the fairy enters the sword tomb, go up as much as possible, and the greater the pressure he resists, the better the quality of the fairy sword. When I got the fairy sword, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be jade slips in some places, it was very likely that it was an ancient sword trick, if the fairy had a chance, he could go to explore one or two, and there were ......" The martial artist had obviously made a complete decision at this time, and returned to the fairy lake, so he told Xianxue about some things he saw in it.

Xian Xue smiled and nodded, obviously very satisfied with this returnee. Why did this obedient warrior talk about it, and then turned around and walked into the sword peak. Wang Fusheng had already walked into the Sword Peak with the crowd, although it was only a staircase to the outside world. But after walking in, there was a staircase in front of everyone, and the people around them didn't know where they went. Wang Fusheng looked around and raised his legs to walk towards it.

As you continue to climb, the pressure around you increases, as if the power of a mountain is pouring on you little by little. And one after another, the sword qi is constantly drilling into the sea of knowledge, as if to kill your soul. Climbing directly to the position of the mountainside, Wang Fusheng's forehead was already sweating slightly, and the clothes on his body were scratched with a lot of sword marks, revealing the skin that shimmered with glass light below, and two dragon patterns had already sounded in Wang Fusheng's body.

"These fairy swords are indeed good." Every ninety-nine steps you walk through, you will see a sword pool. There are countless fairy swords buried in the sword pool, some of which are already dilapidated as if they have been sucked away, and some of the fairy swords are still cold and cold despite the years they have experienced, and there is a pain in the skin as if they have been cut by a sharp blade. Wang Fusheng just took a closer look, and didn't snatch it, and the clothes became like this. I almost got punctured just now. (To be continued......)