Nine Heavens Imperial Sword Record

"Mei'er, bring out the Yuquan old tea that I buried in the Xuanyu ice kiln." Yan Buhui said to the little maid who was waiting outside the pavilion.The little maid nodded, and there seemed to be a convulsive sound in her throat, which was regarded as a response, and then went down.

The little maid is dumb.

"Sir, please sit down." Yan Buhui changed his name to Mr.

Tian Wuxin smiled slightly, and nodded his head as a response. He was attracted by the embroidery that Yan Buhui stabbed.He seemed to know the eyes of the characters in the embroidery.

Ruthless and cold!But there is also a trace of compassion.He also understood the eyes and guessed the origin of the characters in the embroidery.

"It's really a mentor. No wonder his Wuxin swordsmanship was born."

"This is?" Tian Wuxin looked at the man in the embroidery and asked.

"This is my master. The founder of Rakshasa Tao." Yan Buhui said.

"Raksha Dao? It seems that Shura Dao has really found the most suitable inheritor. This move is finally made. What should I do for Master." Tian Wuxin nodded and said, "I want to know him. "

"He has disappeared for more than ten years!"

Just as Yan Buhui finished speaking, Tian Wuxin suddenly raised his head and looked at things.Yan Buhui seemed to feel something, but didn't feel anything, so he questioned: Sir, what's the matter.

"Bai Husha, Sangmen Star, and Xuanwu Seat are all born. The White Tiger kills, the Sangmen Master destroys, and Xuanwu leads the battle. The White Tiger Sangmen Xuanwu three stars line up? That's not a line, it's a sword! It's also a phoenix! The white tiger is the leader , The loss of the family is the wings, and Xuanwu is the body. This is a sign of the god of war who is about to be born. Heaven is taboo for talents, and no hero has dared to be born so blatantly since ancient times."

The Xuanwu of Baihu Sangmen are all the three killing stars of heaven and earth, which are opposite to the three evil spirits of Shapolang.

Three kills in a row, the god of war appeared.

Tian Wuxin murmured to herself that Yan Buhui couldn't hear a word, but she just swayed suddenly, which made her break out in a cold sweat, what exactly did this gentleman see.It's amazing.

"Come, sit down. It's a small gift to meet you for the first time. Please accept my kindness."

Tian Wuxin took out a jade bottle and handed it over.As soon as this jade bottle was used, Yan Buhui was so frightened that he almost withdrew his hands. This gift is too big, and he will not be rewarded for nothing, and it is the first time we meet.

That is a drop of 'wash heart milk'!Legend has it that there is a heart-shaped sacred stone in the world, which floats in the world of hundreds of millions of mortals. After washing in the rolling mortal world for thousands of years, a drop of stone milk drips, that is the heart-washing milk!

Using a drop of heart washing milk, the heart is like being washed by the world of mortals for thousands of years, for her who practiced the heart sword.This gift was too big for him to accept.Tian Wuxin didn't take back the jade bottle, and gradually disappeared under Yan Buhui's dazed eyes, but his voice remained in the air, saying:

"Our meeting is destined. Leave me a place in Rakshasa Road. You have found a good master, and he has also found a good successor for me. Now I will do what I should do. Wait We will meet again when you become a fairy. Make good use of this drop of heart cleansing milk."

"This small world is just the starting point of your life, and the heavens and myriad worlds are not your end!"

"Is our meeting destined?" Yan Buhui recalled what Tian Wuxin said.She suddenly remembered who Tian Wuxin was, in the Xinjian Dao inheritance that Hua Feixue gave him.There is the image of Xin Jian Dao Daozu. Before she saw the real person, she could not see the characters in this image clearly. After Tian Wuxin appeared, she can see clearly now!

The heart kendo inheritance in her memory suddenly activated.It turned into a legacy brand imprinted in her soul.

"Wuxin Sword Dao? Xin Sword Dao is the predecessor of Wuxin Sword Dao!" Yan Buhui was really stunned, just like that scene in Rumeng.

"The only ones who are not surprised by favor or humiliation, and who are not disturbed in the face of danger are worthy of being a disciple of the master." Hua Feixue's shadow was on her body, and after self-adjustment, she quickly calmed down.

at this moment.A gloomy white-haired young man with half-faced bones appeared in the pavilion.

"Senior sister, we have a new task to carry out. It's spot killing, assign us two." The half-faced young man said coldly.It's Xiao!His cold voice was just cold rather than indifferent.

Dragon Dance is dead.The living is Xiao!

Xiao handed a jade slip to Yan but did not return it.After reading the information inside, Yan Buhui couldn't help frowning, and said: It's weird.

Xiao Hehe smiled, and said hoarsely: Our purpose is not to kill for the sake of killing, and the trap is just a whetstone. As long as we don't meet the Daoist, we can't lose the face of our master.Whether he is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire!Master can stand up to now in the midst of all enemies, why should we have a word of fear in our hearts?

"Raksha has no fear, he has been strong through battles, and cultivates Tao through battles! Just kill him like a mountain of swords and seas of fire, and kill him until the world trembles! Kill him!" Yan Buhui sternly said!At this time, she is like a cold angel.

The fighting spirit is crazy, the blood is boiling, but the sword is still cold.Rakshasa's sword needs to be cast with blood!

The Tao of Rakshasa translates all the laws of heaven with the sword, develops all phenomena of the world with the mind, and experiences all the states of the world with the heart!Walk between darkness and light with your body!Ignoring all the cold eyes and ridicule in the world, no matter how unpredictable the world is, I am at ease with a sword in my hand!

"Then get ready. We haven't sacrificed swords with the disciples of the ancient clan since we stepped into the light lamp and entered the Tao. I really want to know which great power Master has slaughtered again." Xiao Hehe left the pavilion with a smile.

The dumb waitress who was going to prepare came up with tea. Seeing that the master was about to leave, she was a little puzzled. Don't you want to drink tea?Where are the guests?

Yan Buhui shook his head with a smile, and said: "Xiaomei, I'm going to let you go for nothing again."I know you have been thinking about this Yuquan old tea for a long time. You are weak, and you can just soak one leaf at a time.

Xiaomei was so flattered that she almost fell to her knees.

"Okay, I'm going out to perform a mission. I'll be away for a few days." After speaking, Yan left without returning.

There are two old corpses standing on the top of Bailing City. They are the second and third of the three Kaicheng ancestors in Bailing City.They were looking in the direction of Rakshasa Road, and after confirming that Tian Wuxin had really left, the two old corpses let go of the mountain in their hearts.

In the secret territory of Bailing, even the peak half-immortal would not dare to act presumptuously in front of the three old corpses.But the handsome man on the opposite side is like an ant looking up at a mountain.

"The Hegang family has hit the big iron plate this time. Where did that kid recruit such a big backer? Third, do you think we should remind that little guy Hegang Wenruo. Their old man was chopped off. It's pitiful enough. If even Hegang Ruowen loses, then the Hegang family will be completely ruined." Said an old corpse with green eyebrows.

"I like that kid Hua Feixue very much. Since I can let him enter Bailing City with Rakshasa Road, as long as his people are still in Bailing City, no one can touch them. If we leave Bailing City, who of us I can’t help either. Since we can walk this way, life and death are up to each other, and each has his own destiny. It is unjust for the Hegang family to seek revenge on that kid’s disciple. They want to cheat his two disciples, and we didn’t imply that they One, it’s already against your will. For the rest, you can do whatever you want. The world is chaotic enough now, but please be famous and protect yourself.” Another old corpse with white eyebrows said, he is the third child of the Bailing San Patriarch, He and Hua Feixue had been together for a hundred years.

Now that the third child said so, the green-browed old corpse shrugged. Anyway, the most terrifying people since the establishment of the city have left, and there is nothing to do with them here.Regardless of how the outside world is tossed.

"Huh?" The two old corpses seemed to have noticed something unusual when they were about to go back to retreat, and they were all staring at the east.

Baihu, Sangmen, and Xuanwu appeared at the same time, and three stars in a row?The white-browed old corpse frowned, as if he remembered some ancient memories, but shook his head in frustration. After all, he was a corpse that mutated and was reborn, and who he was in the previous life has nothing to do with him.I don't know how long it took to die in the previous life before turning into a dead body and being reborn. Those memories have already rotted in the years.

"Anyway, there's nothing important to deal with. Let's go and have a look. We've been here for decades, and we'll go out and visit old friends." The white-browed old corpse patted the blue-browed old corpse's shoulder and said.

These two old corpses are indeed very itchy.

The three old corpses were not the only ones who were attracted by the abnormal celestial sign in the east.At this time, there is a thousand-mile mountain field in a certain mountain range in the north of Tianluowei Land, and there is a quaint small village in this continuous mountain field.

There is an ancient well in the village.

This ancient well hides an entrance to the meson world of the hidden ancient clan.This ancient tribe is the Hegang tribe.

An old man came out of the meson world with a young man.

"Old Ancestor, do you think they will go to the pit?" the boy asked.

The old man hadn't had a good night's sleep for several months. At this time, his heart was a little dry, and he snorted coldly and said: Huh, whoever can be in their business is not working for a few stinky money.Moreover, their background is still weak, and they are not qualified to be picky eaters. What a fledgling orthodoxy needs most is foundation.Even if it is one more tasteless fairy treasure.Besides, I made the capital this time.That kid slaughtered so many of our elite disciples, but he also refined our first generation ancestors, and now others are hiding in some corner, so the blame should be placed on his disciples!

Then the old man stood up again, showing a hint of color, and said: They have left Bailing City.We have to go set it up.That woman, the ancestor will leave it to you to toss first.Who made her the boy's female disciple?

After hearing this, the young man beside him couldn't help showing a hint of playful laughter on his face, and turned a little pale.At this moment, the old man suddenly stared at the south, where a magnificent cloud appeared!And there seemed to be a starlight shooting down from the nine heavens, piercing through that cloud.

The ancestor of the Hegang family didn't have the ancient memory of the three old corpses, so he didn't know that it was a sign of the birth of the God of War.I mistakenly thought that there were some rare fairy things about to be born there.

"If the first generation is still alive, we can still fight for it. Now, we don't even have the qualifications to watch the excitement. Let's go." The Hedao ancestor of the Hegang family left this ancient village hidden in the mountains and countryside with the young man .

At the same time, more powers were attracted by the three-star Lianzhu Tianzhao.Ten out of ten people thought it was the birth of a fairy, and those who were capable of fighting rushed over with a group of young disciples.Old guys like them won't make a move easily, and the warm-up scene should let these little guys practice their skills.

Those who couldn't compete, some simply hid in their lairs and waited for self-entertainment, and the rest who were not afraid of death all joined in to watch the fun, with the mentality of catching fish in troubled waters. (To be continued..)