For an old monster like Emperor Sahitian who has lived for more than 1,800 years, dignity and integrity are meaningless and there is nothing he cannot let go of.

Seeing that Yang Gui was really going to kill him, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Emperor Shitian said angrily: "It's true that the world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Since the collapse of the Zhou Dynasty, rituals and music have simply collapsed. People are unethical. That old bastard Ying Zheng wants to steal my phoenix blood. Today you are still

You want to steal my dragon essence."

"Whatever robbed you, I didn't even mention that Long Yuan is still in someone else's Shenlong. Just the phoenix blood. Didn't you steal it from Qin Shihuang?" Yang Gui looked at Emperor Shitian in shock. He really deserves to be a member of the Zhou Dynasty.

The old monster is even more stinky and shameless than him.

"Then tell me if the phoenix blood is in my body now!" Emperor Shitian said, Qin Shihuang only lived for a few years, and even if I sleep, it will last longer than the existence of the Qin Dynasty.

"Then you are right. Your phoenix blood is very good. When it is made into blood tofu, Bu Jingyun eats two big bowls of it." Yang Gui nodded: "Old Xu, you are very interesting. Your spirit of looking for fun is also what I have always said.

What I'm after is this, you give me a deputy sect master, and we can have fun together."

In his eighteen hundred years of life, Emperor Shakten had done many bad things and many good deeds. Even if you say he should be killed, he should be killed; but if you say he shouldn't be killed, you can just call him a saint.

Although he is a bit overestimating his abilities when he claims to be a god, it is undeniable that his nearly two thousand years of life have really made him like a god, treating all things as a stupid dog. It is difficult to simply judge his merits and demerits.

Therefore, when Yang Gui feels that something is wrong, he can't play with me. Although that person is very humane and is despised, it is rare to meet someone who loves the same as him.

"He still thinks of outsiders from your sect harming you?" Yang Guitian was startled.

"It's true that it's a lower level world. With Sui Xiao, just by practicing the Sacred Heart Art to a low level, he can live less than four hundred years, which is longer than the weakest person in the Four Tripods world."

Feng Xue devoted himself to practicing Zhang Sanfeng's song, and Luo Xian also gave you the Broken Sacred Heart Technique, which made you believe that Sui Xiao was not interested in him. But he dared to ask, so he could only practice hard. In Blood Bodhi's

In terms of function, Phoenix blood skill grows very slowly.

Apparently Zhang Sanfengge's sword skills were something I could resist. The man was stabbed by the sword energy and fell down. But when Feng Xue walked over to check, another figure flew over.

"This is slow. Even if Duan Lang does things neatly, it will still take some time. I have just taken up the position of deputy sect leader. Please give me a few complicated words first."

"You are okay." Bu Jingyun took the book and went to understand it. Luo Xian flew up and landed on the back of Huo Qilin.

"Luo Xian."

That night, Feng Xue had just finished his work and was about to rest, when he suddenly saw a figure flying above his head.

Fengxue knows the person just now, but that person's face is unfamiliar to you.

"Brother Yang, stop talking, really." Sui Xiaotian burst into tears, and the tears almost melted the ice mask under my face, "You sealed yourself in a thousand-year-old mysterious ice to block his voice!"

"Blood Bodhi!" Fengxue had also heard of that thing, and with great effort, he knelt down on the back of the spacious Qilin and kowtowed to Sui Xiao.

"Feng Xue, Feng Xue!" Luo Xian handed the book over, and someone took it after a long time. Seeing Feng Xue with his head held high, he knew what he was thinking, and his face was getting redder and redder. He thought it was caused by Huo Qilin.

"bass!"

one day ago.

"They are really crazy." Bu Jingyun expressed his contempt.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey hey." The two looked at each other, showing a smile that belongs to a happy person.

The tip of the sword was accurately positioned under the sword energy, but the man was blocked in mid-air, lost his body, and was forced to fall under the courtyard wall.

To draw out the dragon on a shocking day, we really need a weapon. But Yang Guitian snatched the Fire Lin Sword and carefully sent out who could do it. I had to let Duanlang go, which shows that I don't have amazing skills. Although I am better than Fengyun.

, but it is estimated that it is even weaker than Jian Chen.

"He has learned more from Yang Guitian, and he kneeled down when I saw you a few days ago." Luo Xian hated others kneeling on him, so he helped Feng Xue up, "Go ahead and practice. When you get to the meeting in heaven, if you ask him to take action, don't fight him."

Cross the broken waves."

"My dear mother, we are decent, right?" Before Sui Xiaotian finished explaining to the sect, he suddenly thought, "You just arranged to cut off the waves and summon people to the eighth branch of Tianshanghui to blow up a group of people.

people."

"That's called the Old Changchun Magic Technique. Does that book have any other effects? I know it can make people grow old. In terms of life extension, it may only make people live to eight or seven hundred years old. But its magic lies in that,

I can keep him young even until the last moment after his death."

Now Luo Xian has such a handsome face and has given you a sacred book, which makes Sui Xiao blush uncontrollably and his heart beat wildly, as if he were not bumping into a big deer.

Yang Guitian's voice was full of blood and tears of accusation, and the others even said it with words, all having the same thought in their hearts: The new deputy sect leader is really scary, even more terrifying than Yang Guitian's tortures.

I agreed, but then I thought about giving Luo Xian a fight, but now it seems that I have to fight for eight. If Luo Xian can give me that thing, I can give up the Tianmen Sect Master to Luo Xian. Anyway, it’s just for planning.

, the temporarily created sect is worth mentioning to Sui Xiaotian.

"Pfft!"

Phoenix blood can fly, so Luo Xian will let you sit under the fire unicorn. Bu Jingyun and I will sit under the turtle and read the secret books. With my current level, I can learn the martial arts created by Yang Guitian.

It's very difficult. When I was young, I was informed that there was no record under the dashboard.

In the world of Four Cauldrons, I got a total of eight sacred books, namely "Four Volumes of Thunder Knife", "Eighty-eight Styles of Kaishan", and "Song of Zhang Sanfeng" which was poured out from under the Mingyue Jade Bid on Mingyue Island before I became the weakest person.

.

In the blink of an eye, it has not been nearly two months since I stayed in the inn on Tianshanghui Mountain.

"Okay, let them go first, Qinglianjian and Jianchen, you can stop them."

"Bad, are you aggrieved by the fact that you are the elder of Tianmen?" Yang Guitian looked at Bu Jingyun, Sui Xiaoshi nodded.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Really?" Yang Guitian's eyes gleamed when he heard it. That was an exaggeration. My mood was so agitated that I could not control the "Jingming Jie"

, the two eyes were really firing lasers into it, burning a small hole in the ice on the ground.

Luo Xian smiled and ignored you, then turned around and went back under the turtle's back. Duan Lang was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. If he could even beat the Phoenix Blood, Duan Lang wouldn't be qualified to participate in the Yiwu Dragon Slaying?

Feng Xue wanted to kneel down and salute, but Huo Qilin's back did not meet that condition.

"Bu Jingyun."

"The deputy sect leader is worried, it's just a break, we can catch it!" Feng Xue's tone was full of confidence.

"who is he?"

"Tch, you're afraid that he's very capable, and you'll let us see the clues, so you can take care of Yang Guitian's little matter."

Feng Xue was about to sleep and still wore a mask, so Duan Lang didn't recognize your identity.

"People from Tianmen." Feng Xue said casually: "The plan has not changed. The plan to bury gunpowder cannot be stopped first."

Luo Xian pressed his hand upwards, mobilized his inner strength, and let the voice spread far away, "They can't call you Turtle Immortal. I am very happy to become a member of Tianmen. But the current situation of Tianmen makes you worried. Combined with your recent

The plan to be born, above, in terms of form, you can briefly describe eight points..."

"Yes, I only taught part of it." Fengxue replied.

The sea turtle's flying speed is very slow, so it took several days to fly quickly and leisurely before arriving at the old meeting place in the sky. Duanlang recruited people and arranged the venue. It took time, so Luo Xian simply put the two giant beasts deep in the mountains and wilds, with eight people

He lived in the city on Hui Mountain in the sky.

Luo Xian took the "Sacred Heart Art" secret book that Sui Xiaotian gave me, turned around and took the fire unicorn out. If it goes out again, Yang Guitian's thousand-year ice cave will become a Tianchi.

"You have to pay attention to those details. Just treat him as someone with the same name." Sui Xiaoshi also had the idea of ​​leading the Wudang Sect in that world to be powerful again. There are no children or grandchildren, let alone his own disciples. I only care about enlightenment.

A glimpse into a lower realm.

"Except for detonating the explosives, everything is as usual. The two little guys will take care of it." Feng Xue frowned and looked at Duan Lang, "Who are those people? Why are they running around in the middle of the night?"

I thought Feng Xue was a big girl, so I gave her a book with a more elegant style.

Luo Xian fired two laser beams from his eyes and then retracted them.

"Deputy Sect Master." Yang Guitian also clasped his fists.

"blow!"

"What are you doing, deputy sect master? Is he not interested in you? If I make an excessive request, do you want to agree? Alas, you are not just a slave, there is no room for agreement. That Turtle Immortal, it seems that even Yang

Even if Guitian beats me, is Yang Guitian still considered a god?"

The man slowly waved his sword to block.

Not to mention that the seventeenth-ranked old turtle is still smiling.

"Tsk, there is organization and discipline." I turned to Fengxue and said, "Mother of God, he is coming with you, and we will go to the old site of Tiantian Meeting together."

The same visible sword energy flew in, canceling out the sword energy of the Qinglian Sword.

"Qinglian Sword, he should rest there first, it's time for him to kill Duan Lang." Sui Xiao's green sword energy rose from under his body, and he faced the Qinglian Sword without any hesitation.

Yang Guitian's hands were trembling when he turned the book. He opened a few pages in a long time. I read a large part and confirmed that the book did not have this effect. I shouted excitedly: "Bad! You promised them this!"

With a "hoo!", a group of people ran away as if they were running for their lives.

There is no Wudang Clan in "Wind and Cloud". It's just how they mix. They rank fourth among Seventeen Panic. Of course, the ranking doesn't explain everything. The Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword are still ranked after the Heroic Sword. Nie

Renwang and Duan Shuai are also far-famous rivals.

"That, that is too precious, how dare you, slave?" Feng Xue's eyes didn't dodge. You were adopted by Yang Guitian at the age of four, and you spent seventeen years in the ice cellar of Tianmen. Everyone has seen you,

She is simple-minded, but many men are pregnant.

Luo Xian sighed: "Lao Zhang, what is he studying? You see, I haven't done anything constructive where I don't have it."

"Yes!" Feng Xue was taught by Yang Guitian that his obedience was very bad. When asked why, he knelt down and worshiped.
To be continued...