The only way

Chapter 261

Is there anyone else?

Zhan couldn't hear Liu Wuxin's words, although there was no change on his face, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't notice it at all.

However, the monks of the monster tribe behind Zhan FuFan did not have the determination of Zhan FuFan. Hearing this, Dang even changed his face and looked around, looking at the empty and boundless wasteland, wanting to find out what Liu WuWu said other people.

This place was empty and quiet in an instant.

The next moment, without any warning, a black figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The visitor was dressed in black clothes, his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine on a rock, his sword eyebrows flew slantingly, his eyes were clear, and he carried a three-foot sword box on his back, standing quietly not far from the two sides.

Zhan Can't's eyes fell on the sword box behind the young man in Xuanyi, feeling the same unfathomable cultivation level on his body, the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Compared to Liu Wuwu's unfathomable inscrutability, this new young man in black has a bit more vigor.

"This fellow Taoist should be a disciple of Jian Zhai." Zhan Fu couldn't say this, it was an affirmative sentence, not a question, with a determined expression on his face.

The young man in Xuanyi was carrying a sword box. Although he was vigorous, his brows and eyes were calm and introverted. Hearing this, he nodded calmly, "Fellow Daoist, I'm Jiang Yanzhi."

Jiang Yanzhi, a young man in Xuanyi, directly named Zhan Faou's surname, obviously, he had been here for a long time.

"I always thought that a sword cultivator should be an upright person, but I didn't expect that this fellow Daoist Jiang..." Behind Zhan Falang, a monster monk suddenly said, with a bad tone.

As soon as this remark came out, both Zhan Wuwu and Liu Wuwu, who were also members of the monster race, all looked condensed.

At present, the two sides naturally still focus on cooperation in order to achieve a win-win situation. Now that there is an extra human monk, it is obviously best not to have conflicts, and it is the best policy to enter the treasure hall together and get what they want.

It is one thing for a sword cultivator to be open and aboveboard, but at the same time, drawing his sword at the slightest disagreement is also a true portrayal of a sword cultivator.

For example, that Sword Master from Jian Zhai.

The Taoist name of One Sword True Monarch was given by his master. The original meaning is that he only has one sword in his life, and one sword can shock the world.

However, in the world of self-cultivation, the most widely circulated interpretation is not this, but, a sword true king, who draws his sword if he disagrees with him.

Because of Yijian Zhenjun's temperament, the disciples of Jianzhai are now on the Eastern Continent, and the image of drawing their swords at the slightest disagreement has almost spread.

On that side, when Liu Wuyi and Zhan couldn't feel bad in their hearts, Jiang Yanzhi's expression was indifferent, and his words were also indifferent, "I rested here last night. A little curious, but I didn't want to disturb each other."

The implication is that he has been here for a long time, and you ran in front of him and chatted on the phone without asking if he wanted to hear it, but blamed him for hearing it.

What's more, Jiang Yanzhi found out that they were monsters, and normally, he would not appear rashly.

When Liu Wuyi heard it, the jade fracture fan in his hand beat more cheerfully, and the smile on his handsome face became deeper and deeper.

Zhan Fu couldn't keep his firm and determined face, but he couldn't hold back anymore.

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains between the two races of humans and monsters. At present, there is no incompatibility between water and fire, but it is definitely not a friendly relationship.

If it were them, and a human race appeared in front of their group, I'm afraid they would not just watch, but would think about how to get rid of each other.

In other words, this fellow Taoist of Jian Zhai is already considered a very kind sword cultivator.

I heard that among the human race, there are many monks who are quite hostile to the monster race. If they see a monster race, they will kill them. If the sword repairer named Jiang Yanzhi in front of him attacks and kills them while they don't notice, I'm afraid, all of them People are bound to suffer a lot.

After thinking about this, Zhan couldn't be considered very handsome, but on his resolute and good-looking face, there was an apologetic smile, and he clasped his fists at Jiang Yanzhi readily, and apologized very heartily, "Don't blame Jiang Daoist, we wait for the monster race, and we have always been reckless." , There are many offenses between the words, please forgive me, fellow daoist."

Jiang Yanzhi's clear eyes fell on Zhan Can't, and there was no unhappy look of being squeezed on his face, "Fellow Zhan is too worried."

Neither soft nor hard, neither salty nor bland, it seems that he doesn't care about the words of that monster clan at all.

Zhan couldn't see that although his gaze was cold and deep, it was very clear and upright, and he immediately knew in his heart that this fellow Daoist Jiang really didn't care.

Sword repair is so pure, and it is indeed very indifferent to other people's views and existence outside the way of the sword.

However, Liu Wuyi looked at Jiang Yanzhi with great interest, his long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and his expression was casual, "Fellow daoists, now, we really have to go in quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid that people who come , there will be more."

Shi Shiran, the jade bone fracture fan, flashed a stream of light in the void, and Liu Wuwu reached out to gesture for the shining treasure hall not far away, with a smile on his brows and unpredictable eyes.

The human race and monster race present all fell silent, glanced at each other, and all walked towards the treasure hall.

Just as these figures entered the treasure hall with the door open, another figure appeared from several directions.

Lingchu and Zhan Taimingyue walked all the way towards the direction where the remaining aura of the white tiger remains. Since that day when Zhan Taimingyue realized that the aura of the white tiger might be recovering, the two teachers and sisters have been walking for half a month. .

In the past half a month, the aura of the white tiger has gradually recovered, until today, the two of them saw the appearance of the Golden Light Palace, and the scene of the golden giant sword that covered the sky slashing down.

It's not too far away from the two of them.

After walking for half an hour, relying on the monk's outstanding eyesight, he saw the gate of the treasure hall.

After estimating the distance, it took less than half an hour to enter the not-so-large but extremely exquisite treasure hall.

Before the two teachers and sisters reached the entrance of the treasure hall, when there was still half a cup of tea away, they stopped and looked to the other side of the direction they came from.

There, a figure was also slowly approaching.

She is wearing a water-color fairy dress, a jasper pendant on her waist, and a white jade bracelet on her wrist. The soft blue silk like a cloud is tied behind her head, and it is fastened with an emerald-colored jade comb carved with blue ripples. There are pearls hanging on the top of the delicate and beautiful face, with a faint smile, walking towards the treasure hall at a leisurely pace.

Lingchu's gaze fell on the woman's face, and he and Senior Sister Zhantai exchanged glances, both seeing a trace of understanding in each other's eyes.

The memory of the monk is very good. Although nearly a year has passed, the two of them had seen this woman on that unnamed mountain before entering the ancient battlefield.

A disciple of Fuyou Palace, a friend of senior sister Hongying, and sister of Yu Qiushui, Yu Luoxia.

　Well, the mystery of the origin of Yijian Zhenjun's Taoist name has been solved, hahaha, I will never admit it if I don't say it. Sword, one sword shocked the world! ps: I still hesitated for a long time, should I use the sword of my life for the title, or draw the sword if I disagree, then I think about it, I am a serious person, this is a serious essay on cultivating immortals, so I still use the sword of my life, whee.By the way, Qiushui cutie and the guest role of book friend Demon have already appeared, hehe.

　　
　
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