Gu Chen Xingjun nodded with satisfaction, secretly transmitted a voice in Xuankong's ear, and told Xuankong the secret of the Tianluo Blood-turning Divine Sword.

The matter was resolved, and Gu Chen Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile on his face.

He nodded and said in Xuankong's ear: "My uncle, your story, the head teacher, you already know, just let go of your ideas. The head teacher, he has already passed on the talisman, and you can call you all the skills of Didida. In the future, the 360 ​​pure and blessed gods and the 48,000 evil stars will be your backer!"

This was a bit big, and Xuankong felt a stream of reverse blood rushing into his heart.

Happiness came too suddenly, which made him dare not take it seriously. Xuan Kong trembled with his mouth and asked dryly: "Master, who is the master of the head teacher you are talking about?"

He didn't know if the master of the sect that Gu Chen Xingjun mentioned was the grandfather of the ancestor he had guessed.

Gu Chen Xingjun reached out to look at the sky with a finger, and a blood-colored beam of light pierced the fog above the underworld. The four hooves of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast under his seat stepped on a red blood cloud and slowly floated up. Gu Chen Xingjun was in the air and laughed a long time.

Then he blinked mischievously and sent a voice in Xuankong's ear: "You and I are all subordinates of the Jie Sect. In my Dajie Sect, is there a second master of the leader?"

He stretched his body and turned into a blood-colored light and headed straight to the heaven, leaving only Xuankong alone standing in the underworld. Xuankong was shaking all over, and the parts of his upper and lower bodies were constantly swaying, and he chanted: "The ancestor of the Jie Sect, wouldn't that be the Lord of the Shangqing Gao Sheng Taishang Yuchen Yuanhuang Great Dao, and the leader of the Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Sect!"

No matter how Xuankong thought about it, he didn't know what he was capable of, so that he could make the leader of the Shangqing Sect look at him differently.

If he had known that he had been paid attention to the Supreme Taoist Ancestor and Yuqing Saint in the sky as soon as he had just gone down the mountain, I wonder if he would immediately flow backwards all over his body and squirt backwards.

Gu Chen Xingjun has returned to the fairy world, leaving only Xuan Kongzhe ignorant, and suddenly he is in a dream without knowing the truth or falsehood.

He stood up, called his disciple to his eyes, and said, "Good disciple, you can try to pinch your master." Wang Jun has also worshipped many masters with six skills, such as chess, calligraphy and painting, but this is the first time he has heard such an order.

Wang Jun plucked up his courage. He was always astonished by his master. He neither dared not to listen to Xuan Kong's words nor dared to really pinch him hard.

He just stretched out his hand gently and brushed over Xuankong's arm.

Xuankong was a little disappointed when his arm didn't hurt and frowned, "So it's really a beautiful dream!" He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm not a destiny, so how could those ancient saints come up to give me magic weapons?"

Wang Qi next to him was startled when he saw Xuan Kong muttering to himself, and said, "It's amazing, senior brother, are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart? This is really deadly."

He had heard that if a person encounters a situation of being crazy, he should immediately slap him, otherwise he will never wake up if he loses his mind. Wang Qi smiled and rubbed his big hands with each other, and walked to Xuankong.

He raised his hand and shook it in front of Xuankong: "Senior Brother, if you wake up, you can respond quickly, otherwise you will not blame your junior brother for being rude."

Xuankong looked at Wang Qi dancing in his eyes with his eyes straight, and said in his heart: "It's indeed a dream. My junior brother has always been brave, so how can he have the courage to be arrogant in front of him!"

This time, Xuan Kong miscalculated. How could he have expected Wang Qi’s little abacus in his mind?

Wang Qi laughed, raised his palm high, and slapped Xuan Kong in the face. Fortunately, Xuan Kong had a profound cultivation level and was slapped in the face by Wang Qi with all his strength, but he was not even red. It was just that he was attacked and his body subconsciously counterattacked.

He was tying Wang Qi's lower abdomen and kicked him away several feet away.

Wang Qi was stunned and finally recovered after a while. He coughed violently and squatted on the ground and started crying. It is okay to bully people, but he shouldn't bully people like this! He was a big man, and he was kicked to tears by himself.

Xuan Kong was also a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly ran to his junior brother, pulled him up from the ground and apologized: "It's the senior brother that's wrong, I don't have the strength to control it."

Wang Qi pretended to cry a few times, knowing that Xuankong's heart was the softest. He was still retching in his mouth, but his thoughts flew to the blood-transforming divine sword left by Gu Chen Xingjun. He pointed to the divine sword on Xuankong's hand and said, "Senior Brother, what kind of treasure is that?"

Although he did not know the reputation of the Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword, Xuan Kong's expression after obtaining the sword and the fear of the ghost general for the Divine Sword are enough to prove that this treasure sword is definitely an amazing magic weapon in the three realms!

Wang Qi stretched out his little thief's hand to touch the Blood-Creating Divine Sword, but instead scared Xuan Kong. He quickly reached out and patted his junior brother's palm and said, "Did you not listen to your master's explanation clearly just now?"

"The full name of this sword is Luo Tian's Blood-Breaking Divine Sword, which is best for fighting and killing. As long as the magic sword is cut by a little oily skin, all the essence and blood will be polluted by it, and even the soul cannot escape its power, but it will turn into ashes at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Wang Qi shrank back his hand and stuck out his tongue and said, "Be good, this is a good baby. Why does Master respect us so much? He gave us this baby to the first time he met?"

Xuan Kong shook his head and smiled secretly. He understood the junior brother's thoughts, but this magic sword could not be used by Wang Qi.

If the magic power is too different, it is easy to cause the backlash of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword. Even if you want to use this sword, you must think clearly in advance.

The Gu Chen Star Lord Yu Hua left him not only a blood-transforming magic sword, but also an explosive pack that could not be revealed at any time. Xuankong shook his head helplessly and threw the blood-transforming magic sword into the sky.

The artifact has a spirit, so naturally I found the blood river array set up by the Great Saint of the Underworld in the Underworld, and sneaked into the eye of the array and disappeared without a trace.

Xuankong had processed the magic weapon and then said to the ghost general: "Okay, I have left the Blood-Changing Divine Sword outside Fengdu City. Now let's meet Brother Qin Guang first!" There was no outsider at this moment, and Xuankong was also familiar with him and continued to call him brothers and brothers to King Qin Guang.

That ghost general is not a ignorant person, and he knows that some things are not what he should know.

Hearing the name between Xuankong and King Qin Guang, he didn't ask much, but nodded with a smile and said, "At this point, I'm already in half of Fengdu City. Shangxian, let's rest for a while, wait until the last time to control the Yin Feng, and send Shangxian and others to the Xuanming Palace where King Qin Guang lived."
Chapter completed!