Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 107
The Suppressing Demon Knife condensed the hearts of the people in the Qing Dynasty, and was named by Emperor Qianlong himself. It is ninety-five years old. If you are the ninth generation of Pojun, you can get the Suppressing Demon Knife. Her spirit couldn't hold back the Demon Suppressing Sword.

So even though she had been here for many days, she still couldn't think of a way to get this knife.

"It's a pity that the magic way hasn't come back yet, otherwise, with the luck of the magic way, I can definitely keep the demon suppressing knife in my hand. Even if the demon suppressing knife loses its power to suppress the demon clan's luck, I can still fight against the 73 wild immortals with his strength." said Xihua .

The demon-suppressing power of the Demon-Suppressing Sword comes from Emperor Qianlong, if it is taken by Xihua, it will lose this power.Hearing her talk about the aura of the Demon Dao, I suddenly thought of the soul-calling banner in the entrance.

The soul-calling banner was born from the evolution of the seven-kill fate, and it also represents the energy of the devil. Maybe I can use the soul-calling banner to subdue the demon-suppressing sword.

As soon as I mentioned this matter, Yanhua also thought that there was a lot to be done, and decided to try it in the evening.

It was still early at this time, so I took Yanhua to the city to play.

In fact, since we got married, we have had very little real time together.For 400 years at the bottom of the Yellow River, what she envied most was the fireworks in the world, but I never accompanied her to travel the world.

For the rest of the day, I took her to play in Qinhuangdao.Her hands were extremely cold, but the warmth was in my heart.

Since she looked strange in her attire, we tried to avoid crowded places and walked around the streets with few people.

I have been in Kunlun Bigu for several months, and I can't resist the temptation of delicious food. It can be seen that Yanhua is also quite tempted.

Qingdao is near the sea, and the famous food is naturally related to seafood.Stir-fried Harry with chili and grilled seafood are mouth-watering.There are also stewed chicken with mountain mushrooms, pot stickers, and fat residues are all delicious.

When a person eats, ghosts smell the fragrance, and Yuhua looks as immobile as a mountain, but he eats no less than me.

Some of them are tasteless when I have not moved my chopsticks yet.

"Well, did I eat a little too much?" Seeing me staring at her and smiling, Yanhua asked embarrassingly with her face flushed.

I laughed, I never thought she was so cute.

Po Jun is naturally indifferent, but now, apart from inheriting some of Po Jun's memories, the current Yuhua no longer has the slightest personality with her.

As for character, she is just that 16-year-old girl from the Lin family village.

Fusheng had half a day's leisure, and when it was dark, we began to return to Shanhaiguan.

At this time, there was no one on the Great Wall, only a full moon hung in the middle of the sky.The Great Wall determined the fate of the world, and the human race has never been threatened by the life and death of the thousands of races since then.

The Demon Suppressing Sword can suppress the luck of the demon clan, firstly because it is the will of the people and conforms to the destiny, and secondly because it is also related to the Great Wall.

Only in Shanhaiguan, which is known as the best pass in the world, it has such power.

The demon-suppressing knife has just reached Yang, and although Yuhua has been sanctified physically, her body is still a ghost. To withdraw the demon-suppressing knife can only be done when the yin energy is at its heaviest.Moreover, at midnight, when all beings are silent, it is also the easiest to suppress its aura.

Speaking of the battle with the wild immortals this time, Yan Hua frankly admitted that she was not very sure of winning, and it depended on how much combat power the Suppressing Demon Sword could give her.

"Liufeng Tianzun is an indelible memory of Pojun. Ever since I learned that it was her who fell, my heart has been bleeding for a moment and has not stopped for a moment. When I came outside the customs, I was ready to fight to the end. "

"I'll accompany you."

"No, it's hard for me to protect you in the chaos, you just help me get the demon-suppressing knife and leave."

"I don't need you to protect me." I said.

Although my current combat power is not as good as that of Yuhua, I am no longer the soft-legged shrimp I was back then.The body was sanctified in half a step, the Seven Killing Sword killed Wushuang, and the killing weapon of the Wentian Sword was still clutched in his hand.

Although it can't control the situation of the battle, it can also be a titan.

"No, you are still too weak. Before your body is sanctified, I don't plan to ask you to participate in any life-and-death battle."

"It's a pity that even if you don't let me go, I have to go, unless you plan to let my master sentence me to the Taoism in advance."

"Xie Liuyun hasn't been born yet, why did she want to be sentenced to Taoism?"

"Because I provoked an enemy that I shouldn't have provoked. If you don't let me follow you, only she will do it herself." I said.

In Kunlun, I shattered Master Fusu's porch and destroyed his primordial spirit, leaving only a remnant soul that could reunite with his spiritual consciousness at an unknown year and month. Master Xuanji of Penglai Xiandao will definitely not let him go. over mine.

It's not difficult to find out who killed Mr. Fusu by means of immortality, and if you want to find out, you will definitely find me as soon as possible.I haven't had time to tell Yuhua about this matter in the future. At first, I was afraid that she would be worried about me, but now I have to say it.

After listening to Moran, it took a long time to say that Jiang Xueyang must not be sentenced to Taoism at this time.

In fact, she only wanted to release the old ghost Bai when she went to the city of death in the underworld, not to revive the banner of the evil way.After the last battle in the Nine Dragon Cave, she realized that even the reunion of Shapolang would not be a chance for the demon to reappear.

The reason why the patriarch of the Demon Dao taught the Six Ways is because he sympathizes with the suffering of all living beings. Now the world is peaceful and there is no need for me, a disciple of the Demon Dao, to save the world.Jiang Xueyang has always said that the horoscope is wrong, and it is also because of this cognition.

"You shouldn't have provoked that Murong Yuanrui in the first place. Although Wentian Sword is important, it's not worth getting involved in this kind of karma."

"Where did I provoke you?"

"If you hadn't provoked her, how could she have used the Wentian Sword as a dowry? Now, Master Xuanji won't let you go, will she let her go? Don't forget that she taught Wentian Sword For you, if she has something to do, what will you give to repay the gift of the sword."

I'm speechless, don't say I haven't thought of this yet.

Kunlun is just the ancestral home of the Immortal Dao. With the reputation of the master of Yaotai Palace, Master Xuanji can't be suppressed, and she can't protect Murong Yuanrui at all.What's more, Taoist strength is the most respected, and Xuanji's master is half-step Tianzun, who can stop her anger for revenge for her only son.

If something happens to Murong Yuanrui, the Wentian Sword in my hand will definitely make me regret for the rest of my life.

It was only later that I realized that there was another reason why Yan Hua blamed me.Back then, Po Jun didn't confess his love to Master Demon Dao all his life because Master Demon Dao owed a woman in his heart, and she didn't want Master Demon Dao to embarrass him.

That's why Yanhua said that when he learned that Murong Yuanrui would be implicated because of me.

"When I settle the chaos of the wild immortals, I will take you to Penglai Xiandao to help you settle this romantic debt." Xie Hua glared at me and said.

As the midnight approached, I climbed to the top of the archery tower with Yan Hua.

The archery tower is tens of feet high, and there is a sword house built on the top platform. The sword house is majestic and sacred, and you can feel a tyrannical divine sense pressure before you get close.

This coercion of spiritual thoughts is condensed by all living beings. Even the cultivation base of Yanhua dare not break through, and can only wait for the time to come.

When the child's hour came, the pressure of the spiritual sense emanating from Dao She really weakened a lot.Yuhua tried her best to urge her divine sense to compete with Daoshe's divine sense, and walked towards Daoshe step by step.

She walked very slowly, and she was under tremendous pressure physically and mentally, but I couldn't feel any pressure behind her.

Pushing open the two heavy wooden doors, Yanhua let out a long breath, and a fine layer of sweat was already dripping from the tip of her nose.

After entering the knife house, there is no such coercion of divine sense anymore.

There is only one shrine in the knife house, and the demon-suppressing knife is enshrined on the shrine.

There is a knife but no sheath, and it looks exactly the same as the one in Yanhua's hand.

"Xie Lan, it's up to you next."

"how should I do?"

"Open the God Court and worship the Demon Suppressing Sword. Remember that what you worship is the hearts of the people in the world in the past. Today we come to get the Demon Suppressing Sword as a last resort. We must be in awe."

"I know."

How many heroes have been produced from the chaos of the magic way to the conferred gods, and their strength is not inferior to that of the people in the Qianlong era.

I believe that the soul-calling banner can definitely suppress the vitality of the demon-suppressing knife. As long as I worship it, if it can't bear it, it will break itself. At that time, Yuhua can replace it with the two broken knives in her hand .

I restrained my mind and was full of awe. Before worshiping, I recited a sentence of ghosts and gods thinking about themselves, and then knelt down on my knees to worship the people of the Qing Dynasty.

When both knees fell to the ground, there was a sharp pain in Shenting, which was unbearable.

The demon-suppressing sword sensed the existence of the soul-calling flag, released endless sword intent, condensed into a line and entered my profound entrance world...

(End of this chapter)