[Chapter 1001 Hidden Sword in the Box!] (3 more)

The five masters led by Yi Zhuye Lao will change color together!

With their status, when will it be someone's turn to say such things to them?

Among the Seven Nights of Suzaku, who is qualified to talk to them like this?

The eyes of the five people looked at the sky together, and they saw a boy in green clothes, holding a worship box, standing proudly in the clouds, although the expression on his face was immature, but it was a look of arrogance.

"Seniors, be polite!"

The words were polite, but with the appearance of his nostrils facing the sky, no one would think that it was a polite greeting.

Yi Zhuye snorted coldly, his brows furrowed slightly, "Who are you, and who is your master?"

Huyan Bottle's heart moved, and he raised his head in surprise, looking at the person who looked like a boy, but his heart was full of doubts - according to what happened to the dragon in the north just now, Yi Zhuye Lao must not hesitate to knock people over with a bamboo pole, and then he doesn't care who you are.

Now he actually asked the origin of this boy first, could it be that this boy is not small?

She looked at this person, but she couldn't see anything special, martial arts cultivation couldn't see the depth, although it looked like a child, but all kinds of martial arts had special effects, maybe this person was so young.

For example, the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty looks like just a girl, but her actual age, of course, is more than that.

The boy in green clothes snorted coldly, "I am a subordinate of the Sword Saint, and the boy of the green crane is also!"

"Juggernaut?"

Yi Zhuye's face changed slightly, and he raised his head, but his eyes were staring at the worship box in the hand of the green crane boy, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Which Juggernaut is it!"

"Hmph, in the whole world, which sword saint is there, naturally my master, Vermilion Bird Sword Saint Xiao farewell!"

The tone of the Qinghe boy was full of pride, and Yi Zhuye and the others all changed color and looked at each other.

This sentence is a bit unashamed, the world is so big, and there are many people in the name of the Sword Saint. But in this Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, the only one who can say this sentence is his Vermilion Bird Sword Saint Xiao farewell!

He is worthy of the name of the first master of the Suzaku Seven Nights, although he has been in retreat for the past 10,000 years, and he should have been dying of old age at this time, entering the twilight of his life, but no one dares to underestimate him.

If he is said to have been out of the customs, then it would be a little inappropriate for these five star masters to come here.

"Vermilion Bird Sword Master, already out of the customs?"

Yi Zhuye Lao stared at the green crane boy with a solemn expression.

"The tutor is not out of the customs. ”

The Qinghe boy shook his head, and the five star-level masters all loosened their bodies, as if they were relieved.

The prestige of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is in the Mitian Star Domain, after all, this person has been famous for thousands of years, and he will never be a wasted person, and his swordsmanship is so high that it is said that he has reached the realm of transcendence, because he has been in seclusion for 10,000 years and has never been out of the mountain, so the five masters will have no fear, go straight to the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird, and rob the ancient world.

Who knew that they had actually seen Qinghe Tongzi, a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, and when they heard the news that the Sword Saint had not yet left the customs, they relaxed their tense emotions.

"But ......"

The words of the crane boy have not yet been finished.

He cocked his chin and coldly swept over the five masters, all fearless, "The family teacher still has something to say......"

Yi Zhuye's old face was pale.

"What else does the Juggernaut have to say?"

He said......" The Qinghe boy paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to sneer, "The matter of the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, there are people in the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights to take care of it, even if the ancient world wants to inform the star field and inform the galaxy world, it will not be the turn of a few old guys to take advantage!"

"The favor received by the Beitian clan, the Xuanyuan Sect and the Changle Gang cannot be repaid, so I will give a worship box to talk about my heart!"

"Please take the greeting box and leave quickly!"

The crane boy stretched out his hands and sent the worship box over!

If someone else said such a thing, I was afraid that the five masters would have turned their faces on the spot.

But behind this green crane boy is the famous Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, Yi Zhuye's face is gloomy, staring at the white copper worship box in his hand, his eyes are cold.

He had long seen that there was something strange about this worship box, and it was self-evident what it contained.

- However, although the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is famous, it would be too arrogant to send a boy with a worship box and ask the five of them to withdraw from the ancient world and the Suzaku Seven Nights.

"Ye Lao, this Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, who has not performed the world for ten thousand years, how can he be so arrogant now, why should we give him this face, just ignore it!"

"Don't ignore it, I think this boy has a bad attitude, and he can kill him!"

"No, we can ignore the words of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, but killing this kid is too much, and it will be ...... to drive him away."

"No matter what, you have to take the worship box first, I think this worship box, it is quite strange, you should not be careless!"

In an instant, the five of them used the method of sound transmission to communicate quietly, expressing their opinions, Yi Zhuye nodded, stretched out his hand, and was about to take the worship box in the hand of the Qinghe boy.

The other four people also held their breath and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The worship box of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, how can it be simple!

Click.

Yi Zhuye Lao took the white copper box, and the green crane boy chuckled, took a few steps back, and smiled mockingly.

Yi Zhuye didn't bother to bother with him, and held the worship box of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that the white copper box was very finely made, and there was a small lock, locked on the box, and it was swaying.

This box is very light, Yi Zhuye frowned, reached out and pinched, crushed the lock, only to hear a light click, the box opened!

A light rose to the sky, and the sword rain poured down!

"Sure enough!"

Yi Zhuye and the other five people shouted in unison, they had long known that in the worship box of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, there must be a shocking move, and they opened this worship box to see what ability the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint had to suppress them!

As soon as the sword light was struck, a muffled sound was heard.

"Oops!"

"Leave!"

The five masters, like arrows off the string, flew out in all directions, and ran away like ghosts, without even looking back!

The white copper worship box fell to the ground with a ding.

At the same time, there are two disconnected green bamboos!

In the worship box, a sword is hidden, and a sword is out, and it is actually a master of the five star levels, forcing back together!

They also understood the strong strength of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, where did they dare to stay?

"The matter of the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, thank you for your trouble, but this ancient world, after all, is among our Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, a certain family does not dare to monopolize it, but it is not allowed to be monopolized by Your Excellency, after today, this matter will be reported to the Mitian Star Domain, and it will naturally be transferred to the entire North Star River World!"

A faint and distant middle-aged male voice came faintly in the worship box, drifting in all directions!