I Have Countless Swords

"Don't play tricks. If you want to avenge your master, you have to rely on the deity, and your disciples. If you want them to survive, you have to see the meaning of the deity."

Ji Huang Yaojun looked down at the monk Xuanhe, and laughed sarcastically.

The reason why he didn't kill the Xuanhe monk was naturally for another purpose.

The monk of the Xuanhe River and the old man of the robbery are close friends.

Facing the threat of Ji Huang Yaojun, the monk Xuanhe did not answer.

He was used to it.

"By the way, is Zhou Xuanji the Eternal Emperor?"

Ji Huang Yaojun continued to ask, his eyes full of deep meaning.

He knew the relationship between the Xuanhe monk and Zhou Xuanji.

The murderer of the monk of Xuanhe hooked up with the disciple and grandson of his best friend, which is really a drama.

"No, Emperor Wangu is someone else who has already been born."

The monk Xuanhe replied, causing Ji Huang Yaojun to frown.

"The Emperor Yang is the son of the Eternal Emperor?"

"no."

"Emperor Jiang Wu?"

"no."

"The deity?"

"impossible!"

"..."

Ji Huang Yaojun fell into silence, with anger flashing in his eyes.

He asked in a deep voice, "Then tell me directly, who is Emperor Wangu?"

The legend of Emperor Wangu is really mysterious. If it really exists, it will inevitably become an obstacle for him.

"The old man doesn't know."

The monk Xuanhe replied, listening to Ji Huang Yaojun widened his eyes, stretched out his palm and patted it in the air.

boom!

The monk Xuanhe was slapped against the wall by the palm wind, and blood spurted down his throat.

Ji Huang Yaojun snorted coldly and turned to leave.

...

three months later.

Zhou Xuanji and others were walking in the desert, followed by hundreds of people, practicing swords and moving forward.

Today, the number of second-generation disciples has reached one hundred and twenty-one.

After the battle of Zhou Xuanji's tribulation, his fame reached a brand new peak. He had previously passed through a dynasty and attracted countless people. After half a month's assessment, dozens of disciples with good qualifications were accepted.

His request has always been to prefer lack of excess.

These second-generation disciples have strong comprehension in kendo, and they can learn a set of swordsmanship in a short period of time, but it will take time to achieve success.

Xu Yang has become the senior brother of the second generation of disciples. Although there are people who have surpassed him in talent behind him, no one has a more detached temperament than him.

What's more, he had already worshipped Xiao Jinghong as his teacher, and Xiao Jinghong was the only disciple of Zhou Xuanji.

At this moment, Ning Zifeng is teaching the second-generation disciples to practice swordsmanship, and everyone's movements are consistent with him, and the picture is particularly spectacular.

Zhou Xuanji talked with the old man of the cliff and Xian Xianghua in front of him talking about the hidden powerhouses in the Northern Wilderness Region.

Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Han Shenbo, Chongming Demon Emperor, Huang Lianxin, and Bei Xiaowangjian were all listening carefully.

Little Black Snake and Zhou Xiaoqi are teasing Zhang Kuanglan.

Two celestial dragon eagles circled, patrolling for them.

"I've always been curious, who taught Yang Emperor?"

The old man of the robbery asked Xian Xianghua, among the crowd, Xian Xianghua knew Yang Emperor best, after all, they had already fought three times.

Xian Xianghua gave him a roll of eyes and said, "How do I know?"

Zhou Xuanji was thinking about the Haotian Sect.

There will not be more than one Demon Venerable left in the Haotian Church.

Otherwise, with Zhang Kuanglan's current cultivation, it won't affect anything at all.

At this time.

Xianxianghua suddenly stopped, and so did the old man of the robbery.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyes and saw that there was a wind and sand in front of him, and there was a figure walking towards him.

"All on alert!"

Ning Zifeng suddenly shouted loudly, causing all the second-generation disciples to stop.

"The cultivation of the Mahayana realm is not something to be afraid of."

Xian Xianghua laughed softly, hearing the others speechless.

The little black snake couldn't help but ask: "You are already abolished, and you still despise Mahayana?"

As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura made his whole body tremble, and he quickly shut up and hid behind Zhou Xiaoqi.

"Born to be extraordinary, life is full of purple energy, heaven is jealous, and life is difficult."

A vicissitudes of life came from the front, making Zhou Xuanji and others slightly moved.

Bad visitor!

This sentence is obviously talking about Zhou Xuanji.

"Who is your Excellency? Sign up."

The old man of Daoya asked aloud, he was not worried, the current Zhou Xuanji was strong enough, and the Mahayana realm alone was not enough to pose a threat.

The man walked out of the sandstorm. He was wearing an old yellow robe with a wooden hairpin in his bun. His face was thin and his eyes were cold.

He stared at Zhou Xuanji, ignoring the others, and said, "I don't have a name, you can call me to seek the Tao, I walk the world, I just want to follow the path of heaven."

begging?

Zhou Xuanji muttered, "Could it be that you have encountered a snake spirit disease?"

Others also frowned, all subconsciously seeking the Tao with their brains not working well.

Seeking the Tao and walking, his eyes did not deviate.

"You do not belong to the Northern Wilderness Region, but you can move the fate of the Northern Wilderness Region. You are not Heaven, the Emperor of Eternity, or the Son of Fortune. Who are you?"

He continued to ask, listening to Zhou Xuanji being thoughtful.

Could it be that this guy saw that he was reincarnated?

Ning Zifeng drew his sword and rushed over, scolding: "Crazy old man, who allowed you to come and talk nonsense!"

In the blink of an eye, he came to Qiu Dao and slashed with his sword.

Qiu Dao evaded dexterously. Facing Ning Zifeng's quick sword, he didn't make a move, just dodged.

The speed of the two is very fast, and the second generation disciples are dazzled.

"So fast!"

"That old man was able to escape Senior Ning's sword!"

"Shouldn't it be really powerful?"

"Anyway, there is a master here, so don't be afraid."

"Yes, there is still the first person in the magic way."

The second-generation disciples laughed and talked, all relaxed and not nervous.

Xianxianghua frowned and murmured, "Gu Dao, this name sounds familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Zhou Xuanji glanced at her and did not ask any further.

"Zifeng, come back."

He opened his mouth and shouted. Hearing this, Ning Zifeng snorted coldly and retracted his sword.

It seemed very unfamiliar, but I was actually relieved.

This old way is unfathomable!

Qiudao stopped and looked at Zhou Xuanji with doubts in his eyes.

"Is it right? What are you trying to do? If you want to fight, be careful that my divine sword has no eyes. If you have anything else to do, hurry up and say it, and then give way."

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, he was talking about those powerhouses in the Northern Wilderness Region who might not be dead, but he didn't expect to meet one.

In the face of Ning Zifeng ~www.readwn.com~ can face it calmly, this fellow's strength should be considered medium in the Mahayana territory.

Maybe higher.

"I'm just curious. I never interfere in the battles in the world. No one can hurt me, and I have never hurt anyone."

Qiudao shook his head and said, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"I have seen Emperor Yang before. He has the capital of the emperor. Before you appeared, the fate of the Northern Wilderness was that he would become the emperor, but it changed after you appeared."

When this statement came out, everyone was surprised.

Could it be that Zhou Xuanji wants to replace Emperor Yang?

Xian Xianghua even smiled and rolled her eyes, suddenly feeling that it was pleasing to the eye.

Qiudao continued: "After you appeared, Emperor Yang's heart changed. He will no longer be an ascetic. Before long, he will dominate the Northern Wasteland and unify the human race."

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