Chapter 1818 The Sword Comes

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From the south to the west of Fusang City, dozens of figures fell down, each wearing a black robe and hood, their auras were restrained, and they were very low-key.

The leader crossed his arms and crossed his chest, and his robe could not cover his slim figure. He stood on a tall building and watched the commotion in the direction of the wine shop from a distance.

The sun was setting in the west, and under the big hood of the black-robed woman, only the fair lower half of her face dyed with golden scales was exposed. Her beautiful eyes were hidden in the gloom, and she spoke coldly:

"What happened over there?"

Behind him, an old man with a long beard, also wearing a black robe, stepped forward and reported:

"Sect Master Li, I heard the information from my servants that the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was born. The sword holder is named Xiao Wanfeng and claims to be from the first floor of the sky."

"Cheng Xie of the Cheng family has set his sights on Xuan Cang and is confronting him. However, due to Xuan Cang's sharpness, if there are only two great masters and the half-sage cannot come out, the stalemate may not end."

The old man's heart moved, and he had something to say.

The Thirteen Killing Dao and Five Great Taixu of Yin Gui Sect around them all moved slightly, and their eyes glowed green under their big hoods.

Xuan Cang!

Who is not moved?

There were only two Taixu behind Cheng Xie, and they were able to hold on to the addition of a hidden Half-Saint guard. As long as Sect Leader Li held down the big head, they could get an extra Hidden Sword and Double Needle.

Xuan Cang plus double needles, this alone will give the Yin Gui Sect two more famous swords. We don’t need to watch any sword immortals’ decisive battles. If we go home and recuperate for another three hundred years, the Yin Gui Sect will surely produce sword immortals who will become famous in the Southern Territory. Sinful soil.

Li You, the black-robed woman who was called the sect master, only shook her head slightly.

She lifted her hood a little higher, revealing a pair of magnificent slightly purple eyes, with purple crystal scales at the end of her left eye, which was stunningly beautiful.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Li You stretched out his hand under his robe and waved his slender fingers gently. From the back of his slender hand to Hao's wrist, there were also purple crystal scales.

She raised her red lips slightly and said in a cold voice: "Are we, the Yin Gui Sect, some kind of robber? We think about robbing and robbing all day long, and this is all you have to offer? No wonder you can't be made a saint!"

The elders behind him were scolded, so they could only look at each other, thinking to themselves, aren't we just robbers? Isn't the Yin Gui Sect the one who robbed the Taoist disciples and made a fortune?

They are all rooted in the sinful soil of the Southern Territory and have become deeply rooted. How can there be any good people in the Yin Gui Sect?

The long-bearded old man who spoke first bowed and said earnestly:

"Sect Leader Li's lesson is that if it's a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole is behind, you still have to wait and see before plunging in for fear of falling into a trap. If you use the double-shaped sword to catch the cicada, it will really outweigh the gain. "

When the elders heard this, their faces were shocked, and they immediately sighed respectfully.

So this is what Sect Leader Li meant?

He has to be a great elder, otherwise he can sit in this seat and figure out his intentions.

"But Sect Master Li..."

The second elder, who was thin and had a cold face, took a step forward, withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and still couldn't hide his emotion: "I have searched half of Fusang City, and there are no masters around. I am the strongest!"

He moved forward with the knife in his hand and said harshly: "Plucking the hair of the goose, go straight in with a single sword. No need to kill people. Just leave after robbing. Go home directly, huddle up, and come back three hundred years later..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Sect Leader Li turned around and struck him on the head with a knife, and said angrily: "You are just too weak. Can you find any masters? Didn't you see the people over there?"

She pointed her fair finger towards the northeast. When everyone looked at it, there were only four young figures. There were dozens of thrones scattered around, and there were no masters.

"There are indeed experts, Sect Master Li has a sharp vision..."

The elders echoed while continuing to search, but they still couldn't find a decent master for a long time.

Li You shook his head imperceptibly, knowing that these idiots didn't see anything: "I almost ignored it just now, but fortunately Guilunchou reminded me, and another famous sword came."

The double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou is ninth on the famous sword list and has a great reputation.

Its reminder was of course correct. After the elders took a closer look, it was the great elder who had a sharp eye and noticed the four young people.

"Is it them?"

"Um."

"Who's here? He looks so cool?"

"It's a disguise, but the sword's intention is unmistakable. The first, second, and fourth names on the list of twenty-one famous swords are all there."

As soon as the sect leader said these words, everyone looked horrified.

One, two and four are all here. Which family's descendant is this, so blessed and so bold that he dares to carry these swords through the city without fear of being robbed?

Soon, someone woke up and whispered: "Gu Qing, one, two, three, four, who was buried in the Sword Tomb?"

Li You stared coldly at the three young men and one woman in the distance. Just as he was about to speak, the young man holding the sword at the head raised his eyes and looked over.

His eyes were very calm, and after sensing the gaze from afar, he remained unmoved. He only nodded slightly, indicating that he had also sensed the existence of the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou, and paid tribute to the famous sword.

"Bold, this man dares to face the Half-Saint directly!"

"How presumptuous! The young man actually looks at the sect master at level with him!"

"This person deserves to be killed..."

A crowd of flattering voices sounded behind them, but no one took action. Instead, they were frightened by the name of the Sword Burial Tomb and all of them took half a step back, including Taixu.

Seeing this, Li You raised his lower teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Shut up, you guys."

It was quiet for a moment.

That's the bad thing about Yingui Sect.

In other words, even masters who grew up in an environment like the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory are like that.

It is really difficult to get rid of the mud without getting stained.

Li You was used to the style of the elders of the Yin Gui Sect, so he didn't care. He casually threw a holy thought to the young man headed by the Sword Burial Tomb:

"cooperate?"

who?

As soon as Gu Qing received the message from the Holy Thought, his steps stagnated, and he raised his hand to signal that he should stop behind him.

Bang!

Gu Qing'er bumped into him.

Bang!

Gu Qingsan bumped into Gu Qinger.

"..."

Su Qianqian stopped at the right moment, her mouth slightly opened, but stopped talking.

The second senior brother and the third senior brother were obviously normal people, but once the senior brother was in front of them, their minds and behavior seemed to be controlled by something, and they became like puppets.

"Elder brother, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Don't imitate me!"

"First senior brother, second senior brother, what happened?"

"Shut up!" Gu Qing got annoyed, turned around and scolded him, and then said concisely: "Half Saint, double-shaped sword, Ghost Wheel Chou."

Gu Qing'er's mind turned around: "Yin Gui Sect?"

Gu Qingsan's mind was spinning: "A person from the Yin Gui Sect...?"

Su Qianqian raised her eyes silently and looked at the group of black-robed people in the tall building in the distance. The leader was an extremely beautiful woman. She only glanced at her before lowering her head.

Half Saint!

Gu Qing raised his hands in salute and replied: "What is cooperation?"

Li You's voice was cold and he got straight to the point: "This sect will help you block the Cheng family's Half-Saint, Taixu, Xuan Cang Divine Sword and Hidden Sword Twin Needles, and you can take them back to the Sword Tomb for burial."

Gu Qing was stunned when he heard this.

What is this? Is the Burial Sword Tomb a robber? They talk about these robberies when they meet by chance?

What about your Yin Gui Sect, what benefits did you get from it?

"No cooperation." Gu Qing has always refused to talk about pie in the sky, not to mention that these things sound serious.

"Think again."

Li You has a very direct personality and always speaks directly. People from the Southern Territory don't seem to know how to beat around the bush. "The Burial Sword Tomb has always been based on burying swords. These are famous swords and they should be brought back to you for burial." Buried in a grave."

As soon as Gu Qing understood, he smiled and responded: "We, the fourth brother and sister, are just here to watch the battle. We don't know how to sheath the sword, and we don't take the double-shaped sword either."

Li You nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze and left a word of praise:

"Justice."

Gu Qing fell silent upon hearing this.

The Yin Ghost Sect is very strange, and can compete with the second and third junior brothers.

He thought the matter was over, when the second junior brother suddenly patted him on the shoulder and lowered his voice and said:

"Senior Brother, there is a person who claims to be the Great Elder of the Yin Gui Sect. He has sent me a message saying that he wants to cooperate to kill their sect leader and bring the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou back to the sword tomb for burial?"

The third junior brother also patted him on the shoulder:

"First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, there is a person who claims to be the second elder of the Yin Gui Sect. He said that he would like to ask Master to take action and bring the Double Sword, the Divine Sword, and the Hidden Sword back to the Sword Tomb for burial?"

Gu Qing took a deep breath, and after a long voice transmission, he faced the Yingui Sect leader again and said bluntly:

"My master is not around, so Sect Master Li doesn't need to sow discord between my fellow disciples. The Sword Burial Tomb will not take the unjust sword, but if the Yin Gui Sect wants to come and take our famous swords, they might as well give it a try."

Li You chuckled back, with a bright smile, and bowed his hands in return, without any pretense of being a saint:

"I've heard for a long time that it's better to meet each other. All the noble men buried in the Sword Tomb are outspoken. It's my Yin Gui Sect that's despicable. I'm just kidding."

She turned around and gave the First Elder and Second Elder a slap in the face, and cursed harshly: "I told you not to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Always trying, always trying, you are just like a dog, and you are so shameless. No wonder you are waiting to be granted the title." No saint!"

The first elder and the second elder covered their faces and retreated in grievance, as if the message just transmitted was not what Sect Master Li meant.

Gu Qing opened his mouth when he saw such a pretentious scene, and finally didn't know how to respond.

Is this a person from the Southern Territory?

After Li You smiled apologetically, he stopped paying attention to these children, turned his head and looked into the sky, and murmured:

"There are also masters..."

The war at Fusang City's wine shop was about to ignite, but was finally suppressed by the terrifying aura, because several semi-holy auras unexpectedly came from the north.

"Hahaha, this place is so lively!"

"What is this? I just came here for the first time and saw the Xuan Cang Divine Sword. Is this an opportunity?"

"Oh? And Sect Master Li? The Sword Immortal who was buried in the Sword Tomb is also there. I have admired him for a long time and I have seen Gu Jianxian."

Gu Qing was obsessed with it.

In front of his senior brother, he became the one who attracted attention for the first time, because he was one of the new Seven Swordsmen.

Being in the same class as Master, his seniority is even higher - even a half-saint would greet him!

There was a discussion in the wine shop. When everyone looked around, they saw dozens of figures coming from the void. The three leading them all had semi-holy auras.

"Alchemy Saint Lu Shiyu, Soldier Saint Iron Powerful, Formation Saint Shangfeng Taoist..."

"People from the City of Shengfutu are here. In addition to the presidents of the semi-saint guilds, there are also Taixu guests from the Alchemist Association, the Forger Association, and the Spiritual Array Master Association. There are so many Taixu!"

"Are you coming together to watch the ceremony? Dan Sheng Lu Shi and Zhida Luo Jiu Sheng Xuan Sword, wouldn't he also be attracted by Xuan Cang Divine Sword?"

Cheng Xie stood in front of the dividing line cut by Xuan Cang, his heart broken.

After procrastinating for some time, all these people came together. Now I am afraid it will be difficult to monopolize Xuan Cang.

Dan Sheng Lu Shiyu could see the situation at a glance. After glancing at the unmoving Yin Guizong Li You and the four sons of the Sword Burial Tomb who were staying away from the incident, a smile appeared on his face and he took the initiative to speak:

"We came to Fusang because there is a difference in the Daluo Jiutian Xuanjian. The sword spirit also wants to observe the ceremony. Please take it upon yourself to do so."

His last sentence was when he looked at Cheng Xie and said: "The city of Shengfutu does not like disputes. You can do whatever you want."

After saying this, he led everyone in the city of Shengfutu to stand on the other side and watch the fire.

"Just let Xuan Cang go?"

The crowd in the tavern was happy to watch the fun, but today's matter was small, and they were a little unhappy.

"Young Master, what should we do?"

Taixu asked in a voice transmission, Cheng Xie frowned and thought hard.

Before he moved, there was something wrong with his sleeve sword. He looked to the other side vigilantly, and saw Gu Qingyi, one, two, three, and four from the Burial Sword Tomb, appearing one after another, and his pupils shrank immediately.

The first, second, and fourth on the famous sword list are all famous in the world, but they are much more famous than his fourteenth-ranked sleeve sword double needle.

"The Burial Sword Tomb also doesn't want to cause trouble." Gu Qingyi also expressed his attitude.

The junior brothers and sisters beside him saw that it was Xiao Wanfeng, and their faces were surprised, and they seemed to be thinking about something. They were just about to say something more.

Gu Qingyi stretched out his hand to stop him and shook his head slightly.

He knew that his junior brothers and sisters had some friendship with Xiao Wanfeng, but others could not see that Xiao Wanfeng was abnormal, but he could see the clues at a glance.

Xuan Cang's choice was definitely not without reason.

This young man is not inferior to anyone present.

The storm gathered at Fusang Tavern, and each party had its own ulterior motives. Cheng Xie, as the party involved, was in a dilemma and didn't know whether he should continue to be the first to speak out.

"Something is wrong..."

On a tall building in the distance, Li You frowned.

People from the Central Region and the Eastern Region may not be too sensitive to crises. After all, the environment they have been in since childhood is much better than that of people from other regions.

The Southern Region is known as the land of sin. Various forces are divided. If one step is wrong, one will die. Li You has long developed an extremely keen sense of smell - for "death".

"Master, what's wrong?" asked the elder.

"I don't know, intuition..." Li You looked around, "Keep looking, are there any other masters coming in."

Pulling away from the phenomenon to see the essence, she found that Fusang was really strange. In less than half a day, so many famous swords gathered here?

"Master, there are really masters. Look over there, but don't look too much..." The second elder lowered his voice and didn't even dare to point with his finger.

Li You glanced casually, and suddenly her body shook, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

A middle-aged man with one arm and long hair, and an old man in a gray robe with hairpins, stood side by side, looking at the wine shop from afar.

"The voice of the demon sword Nu Lan, the crane sword Ting Chen."

Li You stared at the famous swords behind the two people at a glance, and their identities were obvious:

Gou Wu Yue, Feng Ting Chen!

Two of the seven sword immortals of the previous generation, such a big man is here too?

The two looked sideways at the same time, and Li You's delicate body trembled. The Yin Gui Sect could not afford to offend these two. She hurriedly bowed and saluted, and did not look at them any more.

"Buzz."

In the soul space, the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou moved again, sounding the alarm, and Li You turned her head immediately.

In the other street, there was a young man in red, secretly watching the Wu Yue Sword Immortal in the sky.

She knew this person. When Tianren Wuxiu climbed the Guizhe Holy Mountain, she had seen him in the preaching mirror.

"Red-robed Lu Ke, famous sword Qing Lin Ji!"

Before he had time to think about the relationship between Lu Ke, Qing Lin Ji, and Wu Yue Jian Xian, Li You's mind was strange, and he glanced to the other side.

In the dark place behind the low wall of the tavern, a young man with black cloth tied to his eyes was leaning against the front battlefield with a staff in his hand.

"Saint slave, tears in your eyes!"

"What he holds in his hand should be... the magic staff!"

Li You felt numb all over, and felt a chill coming out of his head.

From the woman's sixth sense, she felt like she fell into an invisible urn.

"Retreat!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Li You wanted to take people home.

The Southern Territory Sin Land turned out to be a safe place. What kind of ghost Buddha world is this, what kind of opportunity to be crowned as a saint emperor, it's going to kill people!

"Master, I also found a master, and he's a great master."

But suddenly a voice like a drake sounded, suppressing everyone's actions.

The people of Yin Gui Sect looked over and saw that it was the third elder.

The third elder was a short, fat man with a pair of cross-eyed eyes and a wise face, but his strength was undoubtedly too weak.

He was pointing to the west at this time, pointing to the direction of the west city gate, and was very surprised.

"Who?"

Li You wanted to turn around to look, but then he thought, "Don't look, retreat!" She didn't even move her holy thoughts, knowing that her life was important.

The third elder's feet were like lead, rooted in place, staring at the west city gate, and said with difficulty:

"Eight Venerables."

Li You staggered, and just as he took off, he almost fell from the high building, becoming a half-saint who fell.

"Who?"

She spoke again in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes hurriedly looked towards the west city gate.

"It seems to be him..."

The third elder took a deep breath, suppressed his shock and said: "Eight fingers, scars on the neck, the eighth sword fairy is here too!"