Kendo Venom

Chapter 459: Heaven Descends... A Calamity

After walking a distance of hundreds of meters, however, like most people, neither Su Xuanyi nor Yuwen Ziyou found anything.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone who stopped and felt it on the spot, Yuwen Ziyou almost couldn't help doubting the authenticity of the path of the saint.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning. The real good fortune usually comes later."

Yuwen Ziyou walked forward for a certain distance, then stopped suddenly, and said suspiciously in a low voice: "Tell me, maybe it's because of our cultivation?"

"The way of the saint, is it possible that you can only get enlightenment if you enter the holy realm, and it won't work if you change it to our Tianmen realm?"

Su Xuan shook his head, looked at the road ahead, and said softly: "Since it is the emperor's choice, there must be a certain reason. Calm down, the more anxious you are, the less likely you will understand something."

"All right……"

That's what I said, but Yuwen Ziyou still couldn't help being envious every time he saw other people stop with joy and stand in place to comprehend.

"My God, what is this?!"

They were walking side by side, and suddenly, an ecstatic shout sounded from the left, which attracted the attention of many people.

Su Xuan was walking forward, but after hearing this movement, he also glanced over.

He saw that genius disciple from another state dug out an ancient wooden umbrella from the sand. The umbrella cloth was also made of extremely old material, with several fire phoenixes embroidered on it.

Even though it has been buried in the sand for many years, at this moment, this ancient wooden umbrella that came out of the yellow sand once again burst into a strong red aura!
Just half an hour after it started, someone accidentally got the spirit treasure left by the peak sages thousands of years ago. This kind of luck really made many people envious and jealous.

Compared with him, those genius disciples who stopped in place to comprehend before are not so attractive to them.

"Although it is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish, but you can get what you have, and you can avoid a lot of detours!"

Someone looked at the lucky man with envy in their eyes.

It's just that the girl Yuwen Ziyou surprised Su Xuan the most.

She just glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, curled her lips and said, "Isn't it just a broken umbrella, it's worth being so excited..."

"Maybe this is a barren-level spiritual treasure." Su Xuanruo thought.

"Hey, it's not rare." Yuwen Ziyou shook his head, and said with great wealth, "My family also has a barren-level spiritual treasure, and that is not important. I still want the skills left behind in the realm of transforming gods!"

With a helpless smile, Su Xuan withdrew his gaze and continued on his way.

But he had just walked a few hundred meters when he suddenly heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed from behind, and then...a corpse fell down.

Such a thing is perfectly normal, especially in this special place.

After going out, as long as no one interferes, who knows who killed his disciple?
Yuwen Ziyou, who saw all this scene in his eyes, even shook his head and sighed: "Let me tell you, Lingbao is very dangerous, if you can't protect it, you may lose your life."

"I still like exercises the most!"

Continuing to walk, Yuwen Ziyou suddenly stopped and was taken aback.

She tried to kick the yellow sand in front of her, and exclaimed in a low voice in the next second: "Ah, it hurts!"

"Lingbao!!"

She who just said it was not important, immediately bent down, stretched out her hand and started groping.

"Good luck."

Just when Su Xuancai praised, he saw the little girl's face flushed red and she stood up again.

"It's all a lie..."

Yuwen Ziyou glanced at the broken stones on the ground, her eyes full of resentment.

This luck... is really a little too far back.

Others come up with insights, or they are barren-level spirit treasures, but when they come to me, they become broken stones. It must be very unlucky to encounter such a situation...

Su Xuan picked up this stone from the ground, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, not even letting go of every grain of the stone.

At the end, he came to a conclusion, "This is probably, really bad luck, right?"

"It's okay, keep walking, maybe there will be one ahead."

Yuwen Ziyou looked at other people eagerly, and kept reaping her own good fortune, feeling a burst of envy.

Sure enough, only a comparison can hurt!

The little girl who was not caring before, unconsciously, also began to worry.

"Su Xuan, I thought about it, since there is no fate on our heads, how about we...take the chance back from others?"

While talking, she stretched out her hand and fumbled from her storage bag.

Not long after, she took out two veils, put one on herself, and threw the other to Su Xuan, urging: "Hurry up and change it, anyway, this is the road of saints, no one recognizes us, outside Those old monsters in the city can't see us, so we should act first!"

Su Xuan looked at the girl in front of him dumbfounded, and seeing that she really had such a plan, he couldn't help pointing to her face, and said softly: "I said, before you want to take away other people's opportunities, can you make your disguise?" More complete?"

Yuwen Ziyou looked down, and saw that this veil was almost completely transparent, wearing it...in fact, it was not much different from not wearing it.

She couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, took off the veil, and explained: "I was just joking, let's continue!"

While walking forward, Su Xuan also smiled knowingly.

After walking for more than ten miles, Yuwen Ziyou, who had been separated from the other five people for a long time, suddenly lay beside a peach blossom forest and a stream, and did not leave.

"It's hard to get out of that broken place, I want to have a good rest!"

Su Xuan looked at this girl, who looked very happy here, couldn't help rubbing her forehead, and reminded in a low voice: "I said, Miss Yuwen, the closing time is uncertain."

"If it's just this day, you're still playing here...how can you explain to Lord Dijun after you go out?"

Hearing this, Yuwen Ziyou stopped, thought about it carefully, and then smiled helplessly: "Then I can't completely blame me, this chance will never fall on my head, and it is inconvenient for us to directly grab other people's, then In this case, we have to take one step at a time.”

As a result, after her words, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by——

"ah!"

Yuwen Ziyou, who was standing there, talking to Su Xuan, was suddenly hit on the head by an object that fell from the sky.

Seeing this rather dramatic scene, Su Xuan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Look, isn't this chance just to be smashed?"

"Bah, dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths..."

Rubbing his head, Yuwen Ziyou picked up this "Heavenly Misfortune" from the ground, took a look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's really a spirit treasure!"

(End of this chapter)