"Yes, yes, he's a magician. "Someone came to their senses.

"What's wrong with the magician? Isn't he a human being?

"This may not be!" The man took a sip of wine before he replied leisurely, "Don't you remember his rumors? He was besieged by the masters of the ten major sects, and finally released a powerful fire magic, and I don't know how many young elites of the ten major sects were burned to ashes in that battle, and even the Baochan Temple lost a Taishang elder in that battle, and the wind was clear and sanity in that battle. However, he was at the heart of the flameburst and was unharmed. It was precisely because of that battle that Feng Qingyang had a master-apprentice friendship with him. ”

"What do you mean?" someone asked, puzzled.

"Hehe...... the man replied with a sneer, "The ability of the magician, we Eastern Martial Artists don't know. But since he was a magician who played with fire, and had experienced a strong flame explosion and was unharmed, then who could have known that he would definitely die in the Pure Fire World? Besides, who could guarantee that the Divine Beast Fire Qilin had brought it to the Pure Fire World to deal with him?"

"If it's not to deal with him, then why do you want to take him captive to the world of pure fire?" someone immediately asked.

"Idiot!" the man scolded, disdainfully.

"You ......" It's a pity that everyone wants to know the answer to the question, so the one who jumped like thunder and wanted to rush over with fists and kicks was pressed back to his original position by everyone on the spot.

"What's the matter?" the man became more and more wanton when he saw this, "I think you have all heard that at that time, many masters of various factions were burned to ashes on the spot by the Divine Beast Fire Qilin. If the Divine Beast Fire Qilin really wants to deal with him, then why bother to take this extra step and bring it to his own living space?"

After hearing this, although everyone felt that it made sense, they still couldn't figure it out, so some people couldn't help but ask: "But, why did the Divine Beast Fire Qilin get him into the pure fire world?"

"How do I know this?" the man replied irresponsibly, "If you want to know the truth, you can only ask the Divine Beast Fire Qilin in person." ”

When everyone heard this, they naturally threw a lot of "white eyes" without hesitation.

The man did not mind, but continued quietly: "But, as far as I can suppose, he is not dead, but a blessing in disguise!"

This person is really powerful, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he even guessed eight or nine without leaving ten. Of course, the crowd did not know whether his guess was right or wrong.

After being slightly stunned, someone reacted. Because, the topic they were discussing just now was the question of "whether the Dugu Nine Swords were lost". In connection with one of them, smart people can naturally sniff out something keenly.

"Your consciousness is that the perfect sword technique is actually the 'Dugu Nine Swords'?" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"This is not just my speculation, the Supreme Elders of the Ten Great Sects at that time all had such a feeling!" the man hurriedly corrected, "Because, at least half of these ten Supreme Elders have personally seen the power of the 'Dugu Nine Swords' with their own eyes. ”

"Could it be that the strange man is the apprentice of the breeze?" someone boldly speculated.

"Afterwards, these ten Supreme Elders had similar suspicions. The man replied, "Besides, you have also heard that he has been helped by the Thousand-Faced Magic Gate and knows the subtle art of disguise!"

"That's for sure! Makeover, just to hide your identity!" someone agreed.

"No!" who thought, suddenly, the man's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "After all, he is not from the Thousand Faces Magic Gate. Therefore, at most, you can only change your appearance, but you can't change your body shape. Almost all of these ten Supreme Elders have seen the heroes who were once in the sky. The difference in size between the two is too great. Therefore, after thinking about it, they were convinced that the strange man and the former Piao Daxia could never be the same person!"

"Ahh

"It can't be his apprentice, right?" someone speculated.

"How dare you think it!" the man scoffed, "That's the best swordsmanship in the world!

"This ......"

"This Dugu Nine Swords, the only possible ones are Feng Qingyang and his only apprentice. Since it's not his apprentice, who else could it be?" someone frowned and muttered.

"Of course, it's only the wind that blows itself!" someone muttered.

"Idiot!" someone scolded angrily, "Feng Qingyang is dead!"

"It can't be that the wind is blowing out of the graveyard, is it?" someone boldly guessed. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the door, and unconsciously, everyone had chatted from the sun to the lights of thousands of homes, and in the flickering candlelight, everyone couldn't help but feel cold. It seems that they have seen the horror of the corpse.

"You heard a lot of myths and stories when you were a child, didn't you?" someone scoffed dissatisfied, "You can't come back to life after death!

At this time, the person who hadn't spoken for a long time finally spoke again: "Everyone, don't say it, at that time, the top leaders of the ten major sects did have speculations about this. Moreover, in order to find out the truth, the ten major sects, with the unanimous approval, also sent representatives to gather in the Xiaoyao faction to conduct some exploration of the cemetery with the wind clear. ”

Hearing this, everyone felt that the chill in the hall was a little stronger. Even in this gloomy atmosphere, someone asked for the first time: "That, that...... The result?"

"Well, it's strange!" the man shook his head and sighed after taking a sip of wine.

"Tell me, tell me, what's the result?" he urged.

"The cemetery is empty!" replied the man with a strange expression, "and the wind is clear and gone." ”

"Really deceived corpses?" Hearing such an exclamation, coupled with the night wind blowing and whistling, the entire hall was suddenly enveloped in an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

"Gurgle" "Cluck" ...... Because of such a strange noise, everyone was even more nervous, and they couldn't help but tremble. But at this moment, one of them scolded angrily: "Li San, you useless waste! Even if your teeth are chattering, why are you even scared out of urine!"

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but laugh out loud, and immediately, the terrifying atmosphere in the hall was swept away.

"Could it be that someone robbed the tomb and stole the 'Dugu Nine Swords' sword technique on Feng Qingyang's body?" As soon as the spirit relaxed, people's thinking became lively, so someone asked. -