Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Originally, Ye Yusheng planned to go to the Eastern Region in these two days. The girl Qian'er didn't know how she was doing now.

Sometimes, the development of things is not as expected. As soon as he was about to leave, Nielong Pavilion came to the door.

If you say you are afraid, with Ye Yusheng's temperament, you really won't be afraid.

But for this powerful force that has controlled Xiangzhou for thousands of years, he can dispatch a mysterious sect in the middle of the soul refining realm at will, and there is still a trace of jealousy in his heart.

Dongfang's question to Xia has become clear, and the two sides have no feud over life and death, and can be too stiff and not too stiff.

Although he killed the other two soul-refining experts, he was somewhat unreasonable, so...just lower your head.

...

The mask man and the elder left, walked out of the restaurant slowly, disappearing from sight like ordinary people.

"boom!"

As soon as the two of them disappeared, Sun Zhiqing, who was sitting at the counter, softened, her face turned pale, big drops of sweat slipped from her face, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Seeing the unbearable scene of Sun Zhiqing, Ye Yusheng asked with a smile.

Brother...

Sun Zhiqing's face was full of resentment, and his eyes were full of fear: "Elder Nielong Pavilion, it's too dangerous..."

Thinking of what happened just now, Sun Zhiqing felt as if he had walked from hell.

"Okay, not so much."

Ye Yusheng smiled and shook his head: "Who he is has nothing to do with you."

"Wow!"

At this moment, two bursts of air suddenly came from the outside, causing a strong whistling sound, and two streams of gold and gray shot into the restaurant from the sky.

"These little deflated calves..."

The familiar breath made Ye Yusheng's face turn green immediately. He slapped the table and said sharply, "Where did you two go to play and disappeared for so long?"

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu circled Ye Yusheng happily, as if not seeing the anger on Ye Yusheng's face.

"Jingle Bell!"

As for the spirit of the sword domain, it turned into a blood-red little sword and hung it on his hair, like a child who had done something wrong hiding it, as if Ye Yusheng would not be able to see him.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu was still so heartlessly turning around Ye Yusheng, and he couldn't see the height of his eyebrows.

"..."

Ye Yusheng's face was full of black lines, and he wanted to scold Tie Zhu, but when he saw Tie Zhu's heartless look, his anger slowly dissipated.

Forget it, just come back.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu revolved around him happily, screaming happily, two golden claws kept gesticulating.

Ye Yusheng looked at it for a while, his eyes slowly lit up.

"You said, you found a good place?" Although Tie Zhu could only make gestures, Ye Yusheng could still understand some simple meanings.

He understood Tie Zhu's meaning.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu nodded happily and continued to sign.

At this time, the voice of the spirit of the sword domain appeared in his mind, translating for Tie Zhu: "We were trapped in a tomb before, and there are many delicious things in it..."

After listening to the explanation of the spirit of the sword domain, Ye Yusheng knew that he had misunderstood for two hours, and quickly apologized.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu gestured happily and heartlessly, the previous reprimands were useless, and now the apology was naturally useless.

The Spirit of the Sword Region rolled happily in his mind, and he didn't know if it was because Ye Yusheng apologized.

"Hey."

At this moment, a strand of sword intent burst out of Tie Zhu's small claws.

"boom."

At this moment when the sword intent bloomed, Tyrant Sword rushed out of the room instantly, staring at Tie Zhu's small claws, not right... it was staring at the sword intent on Tie Zhu's claws.

A strong fighting intent burst from the eyes of Tyrant Sword, and the heavy sword on his shoulder buzzed, also exuding a majestic fighting intent.

"Whose sword intent is this?" Ba Dao asked directly.

This sword intent made him tremble with excitement. It was too strong, so strong that he was trembling all over, and couldn't help but want to compete with the owner of the sword intent.

In the eyes of Tyrant Swordsman, there is nothing more exciting than fighting against a powerful swordsman.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu's gestures of Badao couldn't understand at all, so he could only cast his eyes on Ye Yusheng, wanting her to translate it.

Ye Yusheng: "..."

I don't understand, okay?

But fortunately, there is the spirit of the sword domain doing translation in his mind.

Hearing the voice of the Spirit of the Sword Region, Ye Yusheng kept nodding, then raised his head and said to Tyrant Sword: "A tomb, the intent of the sword left on the coffin board."

"Where?" Ba Dao couldn't help himself with excitement.

"Squeak."

"Okay, don't make gestures." Ye Yusheng felt a headache, as the spirit of the sword region narrated in his mind, Tie Zhu's actions were obviously adding confusion.

"Squeak!"

It's a pity that Tie Zhu didn't take his words seriously. He was still making gestures there, and then Tyrannical Dao stared at Ye Yusheng, waiting for him to translate.

Forget it.

"Take him to see." Ye Yusheng said to Tie Zhu.

"Squeak!"

Tie Zhu understood this sentence and turned into a golden light and rushed out of the restaurant.

"Wow."

The Overlord Sword followed closely, turning into a huge blade of light to tear the world apart, following Tie Zhu.

With the overlord sword following, Ye Yusheng no longer worried about Tie Zhu's safety.

This time, the spirit of the sword domain did not follow Tie Zhu away, and turned into a small **** sword in Ye Yusheng's ear with peace of mind, like an ornament, making the sound of a ‘jingle bell’, which was very pleasant.

...

The rest of the time became a little boring, Ye Yusheng sat at the table alone and drank, drinking and drinking became boring, and finally got up and went upstairs.

Since it's boring, let's practice. Although the speed of cultivation is a bit slow, it is better than nothing.

The time of cultivation is always short. It feels very short, but it is actually very long.

Three days!

Brothers are all practicing.

On that day, Ye Yusheng walked out of the room, went to the Shadow Race Ancestral Land, and returned after a while, lying quietly in the Qiankun bag with two shadow windweeds.

He has a life-saving grace for the shadow clan. After he left, just after he explained his purpose, the village guard directly gave him two shadow windweeds.

One of them was given to Elder Nielong Pavilion, and the other was given to Ye Yusheng.

The Shadow Windweed is precious, but it is not so important compared to the life-saving grace to the Shadow Race.

...

For three full days, Tyrant did not return.

Tie Zhu came back, but Ba Dao didn't come back for three days.

"take me to."

With anxiety in his heart, Ye Yusheng let Tie Zhu lead the way to a desolate place.

The land is barren, as if there is no vitality, all over it is withered.

And in the center of this withered yellow land, there is a small dirt bag, which has been opened, revealing the coffin that has been opened.

In the coffin, Ba Dao was sleeping quietly in it.