I Have Countless Divine Swords

Old Man Daoya was frightened by the last projection. After Zhou Xuanji’s persuasion, he calmed down and realized that he was really worried.

After appease him, Zhou Xuanji found Jiang Xue again and said that he had met with Qiu Baili.

Jiang Xue said with pride: “Unconsciously, it has been fifty years.”

For many mortals, fifty years is a lifetime.

Since they escaped from Green River Village, Qiu Baili has been with them for several years.

Qiu Baili is the first Master in their life.

He taught Jiang Xue magic spell and taught Zhou Xuanji a lot of Northern Desolate Territory.

Without Qiu Baili, maybe the two will have another ending.

“In fact, we can take Concealed Sword Sect as an affiliated influence and make them a bridge between us and Great Zhou.”

Jiang Xue suggested that she was moved when she heard Qiu Baili tell Zhou Xuanji’s Legendary for the children in the door.

There is a kind of unclear unclear warmth.

Once Zhou Xuanji also blew the cow in front of Qiu Baili, saying that he would be famous in the world, Qiu Baili always smiled and said that he can certainly do it.

Today, Zhou Xuanji did it, and he preached it.

This feeling is similar to inheritance.

“It seems that we have a good understanding.”

Zhou Xuanji hooked her nose, said with a smile.

Jiang Xue hugged his arm and laughed at said: “You said, do we want to have a child earlier? In this case, he can be ascend together with us. If it is too late, leaving him alone, will he be very lonely?”

The two have already set a marriage contract, and she will naturally think about it later.

Zhou Xuanji chuckled said: “Not him, it is them.”

Jiang Xue gave him a glance, and the two walked to the edge of the cliff and talked about the conversation between lovers.

After an hour, Jiang Xue walked to the cultivation not far away.

Zhou Xuanji pondered in the same place.

The death of Fu Hao and Evil King made him doubtful.

In his heart, both of them belong to the template of the big villains. How do you die if you die?

Especially Evil King, ten thousand years ago, how long did the person who fought against the Great Emperor resurrect?

The world still does not know that he has been resurrected, and he is dead again?

How much more wrong?

But the matter also told him that reality is more cruel than imagination.

Even more powerful people may die and die without a word of silence.

He suddenly thought of one person.

He immediately got up and left.

At the foot of Heaven’s Falling, the Thunder Art Devil Lord Zhang Kuanglan of Haotian Cult is cutting wood.

He has been enslaved by Zhou Xuanji for decades, because the cultivation base is sealed, like mortal, but he is deeply loved by the third generation disciple.

Because he can always tell the legend that the discies have not heard of.

Zhang Kuanglan is dressed like a farmer, thinking about cutting wood.

“Why am I used to living now…”

“I am Thunder Art Devil Lord, I have to revitalize Haotian Cult…”

Fighting spirit burned in his heart, but when he thought of the bitterness and hardships of the past years, he suddenly felt that it was quite good now.

Zhou Xuanji said well, the existence will always exist, what should not exist, even if it is strong, it will be alive.

With him alone, it is impossible to revitalize Haotian Cult.

The Haoqi Alliance and Xinhao Cult are independent and seem to respect him, but never really want to rebuild Haotian Cult.

Instead of doing so, it is better to enjoy the present.

It’s still fun to play with the third generation disciple every day.

Of course, he can only do this, he can not escape the clutch of Zhou Xuanji.

“Inquire about one thing for you.”

The voice of Zhou Xuanji suddenly came. He turned his head and saw that Zhou Xuanji was sitting on a wooden chair not far away.

He put down the axe, wiped the sweat, and asked said: “What?”

Now, he can see Zhou Xuanji once in a month.

Every time he saw Zhou Xuanji, his mood was complicated.

This guy even Sword Saint can win.

It is better than their old-fashioned Old Ancestor of Haotian Cult.

“What devil is suppressed in the north? Can kill Evil King’s devil.”

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhang Kuanglan is much older than Old Man Daoya.

Zhang Kuanglan stunned, frowning asked said: “devil? There are many devils in the north. Because of the climate, the “since ancient times” is the land of seals and burials, but it can kill Evil King’s devil…”

How powerful is the Ancient Evil King, even Tyrant Sword Emperor recognizes his Innate Talent.

It is difficult to kill him.

and many more!

Zhang Kuanglan suddenly thought of something, wide eyes, and breathing fast.

“Impossible… impossible…”

He shook his head and muttered to himself, revealing the color of fear.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, and he was the first to see Zhang Kuanglan afraid of this level.

“What the hell is it, you say it!”

Zhou Xuanji shouted in a deep voice, scared Zhang Kuanglan.

He quickly answered said: “Human Race Strongest!Liu Wuji! His corpse was suppressed in the north, and the fifty years ago, he broke through the seal. If it was not the suppression of Devil Emperor Dugu, the Northern Desolate Territory would be slaughtered by him… …when today there is no such amazing person as Devil Emperor Dugu…”

“If it’s really Liu Wuji… it’s over…”

He sat down on the ground and fell into extreme fear.

Liu Wuji ?

Zhou Xuanji’s expression is weird.

He askedsaid: “Is it possible to be someone other than Liu Wuji?”

Zhang Kuanglan shook his head, said: “Evil King has a lot of means, even Tyrant Sword Emperor can hardly kill him before the sermon. Except for Liu Wuji, no devil can kill Evil King…”

Zhou Xuanji stood up and walked up to him and lifted him up.

“Don’t be afraid, although there is no Devil Emperor Dugu today, but I have Zhou Xuanji, as long as I am there, you will not die.”

After that, he disappeared in the air.

Zhang Kuanglan is stunned and somewhat embarrassed.

This sentence reminds him of his Master, the former Haotian Cult Cult Lord.

……

Zhou Xuanji came to an uninhabited cave and took out the Eternal Divine Sword.

Eternal Divine Sword’s nine souls are already awakening, and the nine souls are Profound Venerable.

According to Sword Spirit, if the nine souls are merged, the Eternal Divine Sword will be upgraded, but he feels that the nine souls have another effect and have not been integrated.

He came out of the nine souls summon and askedsaid: “Liu Wuji, I have something to ask you, don’t pretend to die.”

Since he broke through Great Tribulation Loose Immortal, he found that the nine souls still have consciousness, but they don’t like to care for him.

Liu Wuji did not speak, but other souls spoke.

“tsk tsk, dare to talk to Liu Wuji, the younger generations will surpass us in time!”

“Since this guy breakthrough Great Tribulation Loose Immortal, it has become more and more mad.”

“Liu Wuji, ask you something.”

“hahaha, don’t pretend to die.”

“He is really dead, not loaded.”

Zhou Xuanji ignores the temptations of other souls and looks at the soul of Liu Wuji.

Looking at the soul, it is very different from the white hair devil that Jiang Xue estimated.

But the height is similar.

Estimated to be thin.

Liu Wuji did not answer, and Zhou Xuanji took the initiative to tell the story of the North.

After he finished, Emperor Zhao was the first to express his feeling: “Why do future generations always love to die, Human Race Strongest is not blown out, even if only fleshly body, it is the existence of undying and indestructible.”