Jiuzun asked

"For such a broken sword, it will be punished by thunder." The Taishang Shenjun also saw the rank of the Nilin sword.

"No, this is not the wrath of the sky, but the final one." Taiyi Shenjun looked at Lianyun Peak going to the Winter Solstice Tower with his hands behind his back.

Outside the Winter Solstice Building, a group of people looked at the thunderclouds, and the sound of thunderbolts and lightning split the entire sky.

"Junior brother, let go of your obsession." Taiyi Shenjun watched the thunder and punishment take shape, and continued: "The death of Zuoguan is his destiny."

"Senior brother, do you really believe that I can't defeat this new sword?" Taishang Shenjun's eyes were full of fighting intent.

"If you fight against this Nilin sword, you will definitely win. But if Xiao Wenwen is provoked, the Shenjun Pavilion will be destroyed." Taiyi Shenjun said firmly, then glanced at Taishang Shenjun, and continued: "This reckless In a barren land, if you hurt anyone, none of the disciples of the Divine Monarch will survive."

boom!

The sky and the earth moved, and the divine thunder cracked the sky.

The Nilin Sword erected on the Winter Solstice Building was hit by this lightning penalty, and the Winter Solstice Building also shook three times.

"Sealing the evil formation with one sword, he really doesn't believe you and me." The Taishang Shenjun said in a deep voice.

"It's just a newcomer, who can be trusted. From now on, it's better for the disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion to let the disciples of the Lianyun Peak go less." Taiyi Shenjun said, and entered the Guiyi Hall with his hands behind his back.

The Taishang Shenjun naturally knew that the Taiyi Shenjun was just reminding him that the Nilin Sword would cost the lives of countless people.

There is a way.

Sword, no way.

The Taishang Shenjun looked at Xiao Wenwen on the Lianyun Peak, and groaned helplessly in his heart.

This mortal realm of the Ten Thousand Seas, you beat me!

As for killing the world of immortality, I will definitely kill you!

The Taishang Shenjun moved his eyes, and the murderous aura faded away, leaving only a fighting spirit in his eyes.

The Taishang Shenjun couldn't let go of Zuoguan's enmity, that was his most beloved disciple, and he regarded it as his own disciple.

Killing him was like killing a son, and he wrote down this hatred.

The road to immortality is long, and what people who practice Taoism can't let go of is not only the "immortal way of eternal life", but also the obsession with mortal hearts!

On Lianyun Peak, Xiao Wenwen held the Nilin Sword in the palm of his hand. The sword has seven sections, but it is as solid as gold and stone.

"It's done."

Miss Mu'er poured a basin of warm water and said, "Husband, wash the sweat off your face first. You can play with this sword slowly in the future."

That pool of clear water reflected the faces of Xiao Wendao and Miss Mu'er, one was stern, the other gentle like water.

"You can hold this sword smoothly." Xiao Wenwen handed the hilt of the sword to Miss Mu'er.

"It's not heavy..." Miss Mu'er said, looking at the unsplit firewood.

She swung the sword and slashed, so frightened that Qu Guan'er wanted to stop her.Unexpectedly, this Nilin sword was blowing up one after another, and a single slash would be a hundred blows.

boom!

The Shenjun Pavilion shook a few times, and the Taiyi Shenjun who was about to drink tea in the Guiyi Hall trembled.

"Hmph, son of arrogance...does he have to let the people in the world know his art of forging is so perfect?" the Taishang Shenjun said, watching a wisp of smoke fall into the teacup.

He drank the cup of turbid tea in one gulp, closed his eyes and said nothing.

At this time, Miss Mu'er weighed the Nilin sword a few times, and said, "From now on, I will be the one to chop wood."

Qu Guan'er looked at her posture, but it was hard to say anything after all.After all, it would be a pity to cut firewood with such a sword.

But in Miss Mu'er's hands, chopping firewood is not a pity.

"You carry this Reverse Scale Sword with you... this sword has a sword spirit, as long as you don't go down to the Shenjun Pavilion, you will be safe." Xiao asked, turned around and left.

Lianyunfeng fell from the sky, and the boundless sunset was reflected behind Xiao Wendao.This bloody dress made people feel a little warmer.

Miss Mu'er held the Nilin sword, looking up at the direction in which he disappeared with her small face up.

From that direction, a scent of tea wafted.

It was the smell of cooking smoke.

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The wild land is also known as "Tai'a Nineteen States".

There are nineteen prefectures in Mangmang, and there are 180 cities, which are scattered like stars.

Go moves 360 pieces, and this 180 city is like a game between two people. The person holding white makes the move, while the person holding black is thinking of heaven and man.

And the city where the Ghost Infant Gate is located is in the 180-one-city "Barbarian City", which is located in the southwest corner of the wild land.

He practiced swords in the Shenjun Pavilion for three days. He thought he missed his schedule, but he didn't expect to meet the disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion.

The Xingtian City where it is located is also known as Ghost Valley.

"Your guest...Your guest."

Xiao Wenwen was walking in Xingtian City, but there were several shouts coming from behind, but he ignored them.

An ordinary wine shop, he sniffed a few times with the tip of his nose, and smelled that the wine brewed in this wine shop had nineteen flavors of elixir.

"Guest officer."

Xiao Wenwen stepped into the wine shop, took out a low-grade spirit stone, and threw it on the wooden table.

"Invite people along the street to drink, and I'll make up for what's not enough." After he finished speaking, he found a wooden table by the window and sat down.

The disciples of Shenjun Pavilion saw Xiao Wendao entering this restaurant, so they didn't follow him in.

Those two disciples were quite eye-catching in the Taoist robes of the Shenjun Pavilion.

A jug of preserved fruit wine, half a plate of dried apricots.

"If they come to drink, I will definitely poison you. With your jug ​​of wine, my poison will be saved." A young man in light brown brocade clothes put a jug of wine on Xiao Wenwen's wooden table superior.

"Oh." Xiao asked indifferently nodding.

"The farther you are from the disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion... the longer you will live." The young man shouted, looking at Xiao Wenwen's eyes.

"Unfortunately, I am a guest of the Shenjun Pavilion." Xiao Wen asked aloud, with a smile on his lips.

The words fell silent, but the words spoke sharply.

"This is the last jug of wine I'll sell you, and it may be the last jug of wine you drink. It's slightly sweet, but it's enough to satisfy your hunger." The young man stood up, turned his back to him and continued: "No, be a hungry person." Damn it."

In just half a cup of tea, there were a few more disciples from the Shenjun Pavilion outside the winery, with unconcealable anxiety and hope in their eyes.

Xiao Wenwen took a sip of this candied fruit wine, the wine was slightly sweet, and it was really a pot of wine that could satisfy one's hunger.

If Dieyi is here, she will definitely be happy and willing to drink a few cups!

The disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion looked at Xiao Wendao several times, and were disappointed again and again.

Seeing that the pot of liqueur wine had come to an end, none of the crowd dared to step into this wine shop.

The Shenjun Pavilion, which is ranked in the top three, is afraid of courage in this Xingtian City.

He is testing, and he is also selecting people who can follow.

hum!

The sound of the sword was piercing, Xiao Wenwen half-closed his eyes, listening to the footsteps coming down the wine shop.

"If you enter my wine shop, you really don't want your life." The boy just now called out loudly.

"If you can kill me, then come and kill me." One person muttered, picking up the wooden steps and going up.

The young man who sold wine was pacing up and down, murderous aura had just appeared in his eyes, but it dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"He brewed a pot of good wine, it's a pity you killed it." Xiao asked.

He pierced the young man's heart with a sword, stepped over his body, looked at Xiao Wendao and cupped his hands and said, "Shenjun Pavilion Duan Pingtian."

In his arms is a yellow leather sword case, on which the words "Ping Tian Ce" are engraved!