Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"Elder, it was Qingsong who offended me before. I'll go to prepare a place for you to heal. But when the elder leaves the pass, it's not up to me to decide."

To Fang Hao's surprise, the left Qingsong was cleaned up by Yunxiao, but he was more polite than before.

"It seems that she is really right. She can only talk about strength and reason with these swords, which is a waste of breath."

Fang Hao shook his head and took the Kyushu tripod back into the bag. Then he held the cloud and followed Zuo Qingsong to the Tibetan sword peak.

Tibetan sword peak is located in the back mountain of Shenyin sword valley. Ordinary sword Valley disciples, not to mention entering Jianfeng, will be punished even if they are close to it.

However, Zuo Qingsong, as the guard of the Tibetan sword peak, has great privileges.

Not long ago, he was halfway up the mountain, and found a suitable place for the cloud cloud cloud Taoist master to heal.

"Master, although the cave is a little rough, it's a rare sight in the Tibetan sword peak. It's far better than the outside world to practice and heal wounds here. I think I'm very satisfied with it."

Zuo Qingsong brings Fang Hao and Fang Hao into the cave, and then opens the closed stone gate.

In an instant, Fang Hao felt the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and began to gather towards the cave. It seemed that there was indeed a spiritual eye.

"It's just so. Compared with the cave in the South China Sea, it's more than a little bit worse, but it's OK to use it for healing. You'd better leave first. I'll inform you if you need anything."

The master of the cloud cloud cloud road is not strange. Instead, he is not restrained at all. On the contrary, when he enters the cave, he directly orders to leave.

"This..."

"Mr. Zuo, please don't interfere with her healing. We'll go out and talk about it in detail."

Seeing Zuo Qingsong's silence, Fang Hao pulled him out of the cave, then closed the stone gate leading to the outside world, leaving Yunxiao alone to heal his wounds.

"Brother Fang, who is your friend? It's impossible for a certain elder to become a immortal Zuo Qingsong asked in a low voice.

Fang Hao shook his head and said, "Mr. Zuo, there are some things you still don't know. In short, if she has any needs, you can satisfy her as much as you can. What I can tell you is that her seniority is still above that of your sword Valley ancestor!"

"What? You said Her identity is still above the ancestral master. If so, she must be like a banished immortal. But does Da Luo really hurt the existence of banished immortals? " Zuo Qingsong said in astonishment.

Fang Hao, however, said with a smile: "there is a heaven in the sky, and there are people outside of people. This is not an absolute thing in the world. Banishment of immortals is not invincible. In short, Mr. Zuo only needs to follow her instructions."

"If one day she can recover, it will be a great chance for you, even for the whole Shenyin sword valley."

As the leader of the Taoist sect, Yunxiao sits in the South China Sea cave. Leaving aside his personal accomplishments, he is far from an ordinary monk.

If she really can heal the hidden sword Valley, she will not treat the people in the sword Valley badly.

Zuo Qingsong nodded his head and said, "I believe you are a man. Since you say it's an opportunity, I'll do as you say. However, the elder of the sect is about to leave the pass. If you don't know how to greet him properly, you should be tolerant."

"Mr. Zuo, you're welcome. I'll take care of this place. You can do your business."

"Then I'll leave first. If you and your friend have any need, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

Zuo Qingsong and Fang Hao were polite, then left the hillside and went back to the foot of the mountain to wait.

Today is the day when a sword master of Shenyin sword Valley leaves the pass. As a sword keeper, he can't be slack.

"I was busy trying to stop the Lord Yunxiao from making trouble, but I ignored the sword spirit that pierced the void. I think it was written by an elder of this Tibetan sword peak."

When Zuo Qingsong left, Fang Hao, who was guarding the entrance of the cave, remembered the sword that pierced the void before.

If it had not been for the sword, he and the cloud Taoist master might still be trapped in the void and could not find a way out.

However, what made Fang Hao puzzled was that since the sword could pierce the void, there was no reason why he could not perceive the source of the sword after he entered the Tibetan sword peak.

"Maybe it is the elder who deliberately conceals himself. Otherwise, I can't feel it. When Mr. Zuo is free, I'll ask him again. At least he has been favored by others. It's also proper to say thank you in person."

Since he couldn't find the mysterious swordsman, Fang Hao was no longer persistent. Instead, he wanted to wait for Zuo Qingsong to come and ask him if he had any clues about the man.

……

Longdu City, tens of thousands of miles away from Shenyin sword Valley, is full of tragic scenes at this time.

The city is full of corpses everywhere, and the originally prosperous streets are completely stained with blood. At this moment, the city has become a dead city."After the capture of Longdu City, the next thing we are facing is the men and horses of the seven dynasties. At present, the seven emperors are confined in the holy dragon city. As long as we break the holy Dragon City, the seven dynasties will not attack themselves!"

On the tower of Longdu City, a man with elegant features in black robes turned to look at the group of people kneeling in front of him, and said with a sneer: "you are the right hands of Fang Hao and Qu Xiaoyao, but now you are my prisoners. What do you think?"

"Meng Tian, you cowardless bandit, you can only attack while the leader and Fang Hao are away. If you face up, even if you have the undead army of the underworld, you may not be able to beat us!"

"Yes, if Fang Hao and Qu Xiaoyao or even Cui Jue are here, you will not be able to attack the Dragon capital city!"

……

This black robed man was Meng Tian who had taken refuge in the underworld prison. Besides the members of the nine day cult, Cang song, Chang Wuhen and the city Lord long Tao were also among the people kneeling in front of him.

One after another call of abuse, from those who were captured, Meng Tian said with a smile: "what do you know? Taking the Dragon capital is just the beginning. When the emperor has thoroughly refined the souls of the Dragon capital city, the immortal army of the hell prison will be really arrogant."

"When the time comes, Fang Hao and Cui Jue are just local chickens and dogs. Unfortunately, you are doomed to miss that scene, because before that, you will be absorbed by the son of the underworld and become the dead bones under the throne of the emperor and the son of the underworld!"

Meng Tian spoke, subconsciously looking up at the sky in the distance.

At this time, on the high sky, the Emperor Ming was sitting under the throne piled up by skeletons, absorbing the spirit of death from the civil war in Longdu city.

"I sensed Fang Hao's breath. He seems to have returned to Daluo from the void. Emperor, shall we kill him first and then deal with others?"

At this time, Baijun's Shendao was standing beside him.

If anyone knows Fang Hao here, he will be surprised to find that the white haired boy standing beside the throne is 80% or 90% similar to Fang Hao!