I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 217
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In a certain tourist attraction, several tourists are frantically pressing the shutter against a landscape, but turn a blind eye to an ugly stone wall beside it.

Waves of tourists come and go, just like the sun rises and sets.

At dusk, a woodcutter wandered up the mountain. Oh, he was either a woodcutter, or a mountain watcher without an axe. He looked sad, bitter, and very distressed.

He came to the ugly stone wall, knocked on it, and then a head gradually grew out of the moss-covered stone wall. It was my Zunruqu. He smiled and said:

"Boss, what are your orders?"

"Our master is very angry."

The woodcutter Fei Qiao suddenly said something nonsensical, and the smile on my Zun Ruqu's face quickly disappeared, and I became sad, unable to think about it.

"So, that pawn flew?"

"It's worse than flying, and even turned around and scratched Master's paw, it was bloody."

"I do not believe!"

"Jiang Mu found his avenue and withstood the test of the doomed dragon scale. In the future, he may be able to rebuild the fairyland." The woodcutter Feiqiao spoke slowly, but every word fell, my respectful face changed drastically. point.

Because it is related to the most secret ancient legend, the kind that cannot be said.

In that distant era, there were only a few hundred living beings left, and they happened to be among them.

The reason why their master insisted on chasing the ultimate Dharma is because they no longer believe that there is still a real Dao.

"Jiang Mu will die, that's for sure."

"I remember you gave him a talisman of merit?"

I curled my lips in disdain.

"That's right, it was left over from the last era, but it has been useless in my hands. I have used various methods and sincerely saved millions of people, but in the end I have not gained any merit. You and I were perfunctory about Jiang Mu, so I gave it to him. Why, do you think Jiang Mu can use this thing? Believe me, it’s not as simple as saving ten people. Really, I’ve tried all kinds of methods. I wasted 1 years on this thing, and I feel disgusted when I see this thing."

The woodcutter Feiqiao looked at him meaningfully for a while, then suddenly said: "Maybe it's because you intended to save people, if you didn't mean to, and the person you saved by chance, maybe you can do it."

"Hey, do you think I don't know such a simple truth? I've tried everything. What you can think of, what you can't think of, is useless, and this thing is so strong that it is not easy to destroy."

"Then what if Jiang Mu can do it?" the woodcutter Feiqiao asked persistently. He had to ask clearly, because Jiang Mu was the first chess piece that could break free from the chessboard, and that chessboard was also left over from the previous era. treasure.

Therefore, there must be something special about Jiang Mu, and he is even ready to fully review Jiang Mu's life.

I Zun Ru went silent, his eyes suddenly brightened a little, as if he had thought of something, "If there is any difference between me and Jiang Mu, it is that I have killed too many people, far more than Jiang Mu. The number of people I saved."

"Is it that simple?"

"Maybe it's that simple."

As soon as these words came out, I respectfully looked at the woodcutter and the non-woodcutter. For a moment, they just wanted to hug each other and cry.

A relic of the past era.

Possibly even close in quality to that chessboard.

No, let us cry sadly again.

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In the endless fairyland, Xu Yi, the [-]th rank farming fairy, is stepping on the white clouds, holding the cloth rain fairy, while casually shaking the cloth rain fairy, causing pieces of sweet rain to slowly fall, moistening the fairy grass and medicine in the fairy field below. But bored looking into the distance.

It has been 3000 years since he ascended from the lower world to the immortal world. Time has long smoothed his edges and ambitions, and even wiped out the Dao fire in his heart. Now he is more like a living corpse, responsible for taking care of this world every day. Million acres of fairyland, monotonous, boring, boring.

He used to be in the lower realms, but he was also a man of influence, famous in the world for thousands of years, no one knows, no one knows, respect is infinite, fame is infinite, if he looks over, who would dare not follow?

Fortunately, he has been a farmer in the fairy world for 3000 years now!
He also tried to run away and become a desolate fairy, but his strength and courage finally made him choose to be content with the status quo.

Showdown, I'm a farmer!

"Ok?"

Xu Yi rubbed his eyes suddenly, only to see a person suddenly appearing in the fairyland that was quiet just a moment ago.

Xu Yi trembled in his heart, but he immediately pretended to be calm. This is the territory of the Great Immortal Huya, who would dare to make a mistake?

At that moment, he straightened his face, stepped on the rain cloud, held a fairy weapon, murderous, ready to escape at any time!

He doesn't want to fight against these desperate desolate immortals, the fairy energy he gets from farming every year is too little to be worthless!

Just when the situation was urgent and imminent, Xu Yi saw that desolate fairy smiling at him.

"Sorry, got lost."

"get lost?"

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, and even felt a little ridiculous, but after all, it was the man's bright smile that made him less vigilant, and he glanced quickly.

This is a man who looks a bit downcast, very young, at least he feels very young, because those eyes are bright and clear, just like his smile.

People will subconsciously feel that this is a young man who came from a remote and closed mountain. He is simple and honest. That kind of spiritual wisdom, but with a kind of wildness.

But it is not the wildness of wild beasts, but it is like wild flowers and grasses all over the mountains, growing wantonly and joyfully.

There is a very fresh earthy smell.

So Xu Yi quickly came to the conclusion that this should be a very interesting and honest person.

In short, two words, safe.

"Getting lost is not a good excuse. This is the fairy collar of the Huya Great Immortal of the Tiger Clan. If you trespass in, even if Huya Ya is very talkative, you will probably have to take ten lashes."

Xu Yi waved away the rain cloud and landed slowly, keeping a distance of hundreds of feet from the man who smelled like mud all over his body.

He is just a duty-bound fairy, he doesn't want to cause trouble, but he is definitely not afraid of trouble~
Hearing this, the man on the opposite side clasped his fists, which is very standard human etiquette. Hey, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. These little immortals who have ascended from the lower world can only rely on human etiquette to express their homesickness. Affection.

Of course, this is also a code representing safety, which means that, under normal circumstances, the human race does not embarrass the human race.

"Dare to ask, what happens after receiving ten lashes?"

"Of course, stay if you want to stay, and get out if you don't want to stay." Xu Yi felt a sense of security in his heart, and he had basically judged the details of the man opposite him.

It's hard to mix in the fairy world. Among the eight great fairy clans, only the tiger clan is a little more relaxed and friendly to the human race. For those who are lucky enough to ascend to the territory of the other seven fairy clans, I can only say that I wish them a long life.

It's not hard to guess given some groundless rumors I've heard recently.

Sure enough, when the man on the opposite side heard this, he immediately smiled happily and clasped his fists again, "Brother Dao, please warn me, I want to stay."

"what!"

Xu Yi smiled happily, and whistled to the sky. After a while, a white-haired roc flew over, and the moment it landed, it turned into a man with a hooked nose, with a ferocious expression. He glanced at Xu Yi , and said viciously: "Meddling in other people's business again, this month is the third one."

"Brother Peng, let me be accommodating. My fellow villagers don't even raise a hand to help me. I feel sorry for you. Hey, little brother, this is the butler of Huya Great Immortal. Master Peng, you can also be called Boss Peng."

"I met Boss Peng." The man was very knowledgeable.

"Humph!"

The hooked-nosed man snorted coldly, "Name? Where did you escape from? How many cases are you carrying on your body? Is there a wanted warrant? I declare in advance that if you have a wind letter on your body, you will give me ten lashes. This matter It can’t be accommodated either.”

"Thank you, Boss Peng, thank you Dao Brother, my name is Tie Rushan, I escaped from the Crane Clan, there is absolutely no case on me, I really don't know what happened, the sky is falling, I can only run for my life, run away I just lost my way, by the way, I definitely don’t have any ghosts on me.”

Jiang Mu looked sincere, and he believed everything he said.

Even this excuse is ready-made, because he used the fairy sword to mess up indiscriminately before, not only destroying most of the core area of ​​the Dragon Clan, but also the nearby Crane Clan.

Many human slaves fled one after another. After discussing with Chu Feiyue, Jiang Mu safely chose the Tiger Clan as a temporary place to stay.

Because they need enough time to rest.

In the current fairy world, only the areas controlled by the eight great fairy clans are suitable for staying. Otherwise, as long as they go out of the lighthouse line, there will be more troubles.

"Crane family?"

Boss Napeng nodded, probably believed it. During this period of time, there were desolate immortals who escaped from the Crane Clan everywhere, and the Tiger Clan was already very happy here. After all, the Tiger Clan has always been weak, and the servants of the Human Clan are also immortals.

"Okay, the old rules, if you trespass on the fairy collar of the Tiger Clan, you must be punished with ten lashes. After the ten lashes, if you want to stay, you can stay, and if you don't, you can get out."

"I am willing!" Jiang Mu said hastily.

"Very good." Boss Peng suddenly showed a sinister smile, and the next moment a whip came swiftly.

"Snapped!"

A thunder exploded, scorching a blade of grass on Jiang Mu's body...

Jiang Mu: ...

Boss Peng: ...

The next moment, Jiang Mu understood, and suddenly his hands and feet twitched, foaming at the mouth, and he fell to the ground, unconscious, with puffs of white smoke coming out of his head, and occasionally small thunderbolts exploded.

"Okay! Boss Peng's Five Elements Thunder Whip is getting better and better!"

Xu Yi clapped his hands over there, his palms turned red.

Boss Peng looked at Xu Yi, then at Jiang Mu who was still twitching, and then at his whip, did he improve?

Ok.

Just be diligent.

"Get up, don't think I'm a stupid bird, I'm just a level 42 demon fairy, I can't do it, brother, how many levels are you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mu had no choice but to get up, and smiled awkwardly, really, he was so wronged, how could he not know how to release the water, he had already reduced his own strength to one hundred thousandth, this is really Can't blame me.

On the other side, Xu Yi hurriedly said: "Boss Peng is big and big, little brother has a strong character, good job!"

Jiang Mu secretly sighed in his heart. He had no choice. Who would have thought that this would be exposed, so he could only say shyly: "It's not high, only rank 120. I'm building immortals, and I'm good at making swords."

"Okay, Daxian has been worrying recently, brother Tie Rushan, you came just in time!"

Boss Peng patted Jiang Mu's shoulder very excitedly, but because Jiang Mu's performance was too realistic just now, there was still a little bit of thunder left and a little bit of aftertaste left, and he was blasted hundreds of feet away in an instant , smashed a piece of flowers and plants, and when Jiang Mu and Xu Yi ran over, Boss Peng was already twitching his limbs, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious.

Jiang Mu looked at Xu Yi innocently.

Xu Yi looked over innocently.

The Five Elements Thunder Whip is really terrifying.

(To explain, the backup of the chapter in the morning was the wrong version, which resulted in inconsistent manuscripts)
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