Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 3770: Eight swords

"Not necessarily? Didn't you say that you are about to die, let us see you sitting in the fairyland?" Xiu Yu Lanyu looked surprised, with a scrutiny attitude.

Ziyang really smiled and said: "The old man must live longer than you, at least he won't die now, cough."

"Oh? Look at the old brother's tone, it doesn't seem like you are really going to be sitting down, you must come to us for help?" The middle-aged Taoist with all white beard and hair on the side smiled, and he carried a hand behind him. It looks like a long brush pen that resembles a broomstick, and it looks like it was specially designed to sweep the floor, but I dare not really think so. This strange weapon, similar to a brush pen but the size of a sword hilt, should be a hidden sword. It must be cold when sheathing.

"Friend Chu's words are decent, it's like a friend of fish cultivators, I heard that the old man is going to be immortal, this meeting is as happy as having a child." Ziyang Zhen said with a beard and staring.

Xiu Yulanyu snorted angrily, and said, "Even if the old man has a child, he can't be as happy to see you as a fairy!"

"Well, well, then you have to be able to live." Ziyang Zhen continued to tease, his expression pale with anger.

The other fellow men and women hurriedly stepped forward and asked about my situation. Xiaoyao Jianhai floated up on the coastline of the Universe Ice Age in the past, and half of the human figure can no longer be seen. Of course, my existence is eye-catching.

I heard that the climate is much more comfortable than before, but when you look at it, the entire star is equivalent to the scene after the end, plus those who can leave this universe have already left, and only such existence as Ziyangzhen remains. So everyone doesn't love to come, all are monsters.

"Hehe, Daoist Xia's situation, I guess it will scare you to say it." Xiu Yulanyu's mouth curled up, and then looked at Zi Yangzhen: "Can you tell me?"

"It's all my fate and friendship right away. It's all my own people...what can't you say? Cough cough, as long as you don't say it out to the juniors, it will be a mess." Ziyang Zhen snorted, and Xiu Yulanyu said: "Xia Yitian, the leader of the realm of heaven, the person who climbed to the top of the Nine Heavens Sword Tablet of Hanxian Mountain, the first school of Huaxian, should you all have heard of it?"

The two men and one woman immediately looked at me with slightly condensed eyes. One of the middle-aged women who looked cold and looked at the beauty of an iceberg said: "He is the one who defeated Li Zuoxing and forced Zhang Zhenyun back in the legend?"

"Replace it like a fake." Ziyang said with a light cough.

And after one of the young old men was surprised, he immediately said with bright eyes: "No, the old man has to try his sword! Otherwise, how do you know if you want to replace it!"

chant!

For no reason, the old man struck me with a sword instantly!

I was prepared to avoid his sword with a side step, and the faint Xiaocuo star also took the opportunity to explode quickly, turning the world into black and white under a single shot, and instantly slashed behind the old man!

Bang!

The old man was flying like an eagle, and he flew back in a beautiful posture. However, after receiving the misty and wrong stars, he did not make another sword. Instead, he closed his sword and said, "Old Li's hand Faint Xiaoxiao the wrong stars, really amazing."

"Yes, Lao Li's sword is really here for you." The cold woman said lightly.

"Although the old man knows a lot of people in the Dao League... but there are not many who can be called good friends. These few are one of the eight swords of the Dao League. It is precisely because everyone's swordsmanship... is similar. Years of acquaintance and acquaintance, the enemy has become a friend, the opponent has become a confidant... ahem, but after a while, I am afraid that the eight swords will become the seven swords... In retrospect, it was still the nine swords back then. That's it." Zi Yangzhen coughed.

"I don't mention the old things. The old man can't control how the leader of the heavenly realm came here, old man Yu Youfeng." I just introduced myself to the old man of the sword.

"Shangguan Tricor." The cold woman also reported herself to her family, and I bowed my hand in return. The set of 24 fixed celestial beads that Xindaozi Yangzhen said was in her hand.

"Famous as meeting, Chu Yutang has met Chief Xia." The middle-aged Taoist smiled.

I nodded, and then said, "I am here to do a favor from Taoist Fellow Ziyang."

All four looked at Zi Yangzhen. After all, my appearance was actually a very abrupt thing for them. Zi Yangzhen chose this place for sitting, and only seven people were called, including disciples and grandchildren. They clamored to follow, but they were not allowed. This place is equivalent to a secret place, and not everyone can come.

"Hua Ran's disease has been found by Fellow Dao Xia, and now we are designing people who use poisonous tricks to turn Hua Ran into a sword spirit to come here!" Zi Yangzhen immediately said the matter from beginning to end. Including what they are asked to do here, what they want to do, they are all explained clearly.

The four immortals are all patient figures, and their expressions have changed a lot. However, they are filled with indignation. After all, they really have friendship with Ziyang. Of course, they all know the situation of his disciples. In the past few years, I have not troubled a few old folks, everyone. Hearing that someone broke ground on the head of the eight swords, he was naturally very angry.

"There is still such a existence? No wonder I said that you are sitting on the floor, Daoist Ziyang, why do you want to bring twenty-four celestial beads? It turns out that you are planning to seal the world and arrest people." Shangguan Zhuojia's face was gloomy, as a woman. Naturally, she hates the use of emotions to trick girls.

"That's the case, and because the opponent is likely to be in the heavenly realm, it is necessary for everyone to gather together. Therefore, I deceived you. The old man is not here. But after this battle, the old man will come. Sitting down, it can be considered to make up for this shortcoming, you have nothing to say, right?" Zi Yangzhen gave a bitter smile.

"Brother Ziyang shouldn’t be like this. Even if it’s not the reason for sitting, we should help. You should not participate in this battle. Based on your condition, you can live for ten or eight years. Together, we will find the treasure of longevity. That's enough," Chu Yutang said quickly.

Yu Youfeng also said: "The Eight Swords have never been gathered for many years. We live apart in the southeast and northwest, but because of the child Huaran, we already have friendship with each other. It will be over for Taoists to say that. Zhibao, the old man will let his disciples work harder, and they will surely gain them in a few years."

"Yu Lao Dao said so, I will also ask Guanzhong disciples to help, you old thing, **** immortal, you shouldn't force us to watch it, it's too much." Xiu Yulanyu said, and Zi Yangzhen coughed. To conceal the touch, one side can only smile bitterly.

"Speaking of which, I heard you say that you are going to Fanbuming to meet an expert who can solve the problem of Huaran. It is Daoyou Xia, but where did Fan Buming go?" Yu Youfeng is also considered an old fried dough stick. , Naturally I have to ask other people.

"Fan didn't order to meet Dao Friends and Dao Hu, he will come soon." Ziyang really smiled.

"Qiankun, Hu Zhong, these two are just as if they don't recognize the way, and they need someone to meet them? Look at us, they came here without face and skin." Xiu Yulanyu said dissatisfied.

"Hehe, I can't stand someone who has the ability, so I have to ask." Ziyang said happily, and the reason was of course not for this.

The eight swords of this alliance are more powerful than one. The real name is of course untestable. After all, they all live to the point of forgetting their age and name. Of course, the ranking exists from beginning to end. The most powerful thing is the quilt. The two fellow Daoists and Hu Daoists in the mouth were all too old monsters with martial sects under their hands. Because they were both attacking the realm of Heavenly Dao, they would not easily go out of the mountain.

This time Zi Yangzhen was able to get two helpers, and Zi Yangzhen was so proud all the way.

"Oh, I forgot to mention one thing to Fellow Daoist Xia." The old aunt Xiu Yulanyu suddenly smiled slyly, then looked at me up and down and said, "The senior brother of Qiankun Yijian back then was our Dao League Nine. After losing to Li Zuoxing three hundred years ago, the old alliance of swords, Sun Jianshen not only lost the name of the sword god, but soon fell into the Heavenly Dao Realm and sat down, but after returning to the Star Realm, although Lao Li also fell shortly thereafter. Realm, but Qiankun Yijian has always been brooding about this matter. He has been working hard for many years, and waited for the day to avenge his revenge. It is a pity that he did not go to the Star Realm for revenge for hundreds of years. Li Zuoxing, I'm afraid this resentment will be formed invisibly."

"Yes, the old man can't speak well." Yu Youfeng hummed.