Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
"Farewell Sword."
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
An Zheng thought for a while and took out all the shiny things in his space magic weapon: "These are all for you. I will exchange the sword for you for her."
The goddess shook her head, raised her hand and pointed to a place in the distance with a slightly trembling hand. Everyone looked in the direction she pointed. It was part of a large pile of gold and silver treasures, and they couldn't see anything special about it.
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
"Farewell Sword."
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."
"Welcome the angel."
An Zheng didn't know why.
"Just nice?"
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
"if not?"
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
she says.
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
"What?"
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
"like!"
"Just nice?"
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
"First, dragons are not necessarily serious. I have never been a serious dragon. Second, don't use head to describe me. I don't like it. Use person, person. Except for you, They can call me Lord Long. It doesn’t matter. I call myself the king.”
"What?"
"if not?"
"Don't touch my things!"
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
Dragon: "It's bright enough! It's blinding!"
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
Because of Zi Luo's reforms, Yama was no longer allowed to be called King of Hell, but was renamed City Lord.
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
Du Shaoshou: "..."
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
An Zheng didn't know why.
"A best friend is a best friend, and just because you are a best friend, you can't keep your word."
"Oh, very good."
"How come everything belongs to your family!"
The goddess took the Parting Sword from An Zheng's hand, then turned around and found a place to place the broken sword. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
An Zheng looked back and found that Du Shoushou was playing pinball with Master Long. In just a few moments, Du Shoshou almost won all the glass balls in Master Long's hand. Master Long looked depressed, but although this guy was greedy, he had a good character who was willing to admit defeat.
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
Long said angrily: "It's all mine now, it's all mine. If anyone touches my things, I'll be in trouble with him!"
An Zheng asked puzzledly.
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
"First, dragons are not necessarily serious. I have never been a serious dragon. Second, don't use head to describe me. I don't like it. Use person, person. Except for you, They can call me Lord Long. It doesn’t matter. I call myself the king.”
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
Because of Zi Luo's reforms, Yama was no longer allowed to be called King of Hell, but was renamed City Lord.
The goddess took the Parting Sword from An Zheng's hand, then turned around and found a place to place the broken sword. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."
The goddess pulled the Sword of Parting out of the treasure pile with trembling hands. When the sword came out, her expression suddenly changed, and then a drop of tears slowly fell from her eyes. That sword... is broken. It wasn't half inserted inside, at least a third of the sword was missing.
"if not?"
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
He took the broken sword of separation from the goddess's hand and wiped it carefully on his sleeve: "In your heart, it is enough that your father is a hero. And you found his relics today, is there anything else? Anything better than this?"
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
"What?"
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
Long said angrily: "It's all mine now, it's all mine. If anyone touches my things, I'll be in trouble with him!"
Long was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "I understand, that's your girl, right?"
He took the broken sword of separation from the goddess's hand and wiped it carefully on his sleeve: "In your heart, it is enough that your father is a hero. And you found his relics today, is there anything else? Anything better than this?"
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
He asked the dragon: "Is it bright enough?"
"Oh, very good."
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
"like!"
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
"First, dragons are not necessarily serious. I have never been a serious dragon. Second, don't use head to describe me. I don't like it. Use person, person. Except for you, They can call me Lord Long. It doesn’t matter. I call myself the king.”
Long was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "I understand, that's your girl, right?"
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
An Zheng: "..."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
"so much!"
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
"Oh, very good."
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
An Zheng asked puzzledly.
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
An Zheng: "Aren't we close friends?"
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
"A best friend is a best friend, and just because you are a best friend, you can't keep your word."
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
"if not?"
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
"Feng Shengxi."
An Zheng thought for a while and took out all the shiny things in his space magic weapon: "These are all for you. I will exchange the sword for you for her."
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
"How come everything belongs to your family!"
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
"What?"
"Just nice?"
"so much!"
"Farewell Sword."
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
Long immediately became happy, sitting on the ground like a child holding the pile of things and laughing. Du Shoushou glanced at him, and then looked at An Zheng as if he were a liar: "You actually exchanged a bunch of worthless glass balls for someone else's purple magic weapon."
"Why do you play so well!"
"Welcome the angel."
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
"A best friend is a best friend, and just because you are a best friend, you can't keep your word."
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
"if not?"
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
"Farewell Sword."
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
"First, dragons are not necessarily serious. I have never been a serious dragon. Second, don't use head to describe me. I don't like it. Use person, person. Except for you, They can call me Lord Long. It doesn’t matter. I call myself the king.”
He asked the dragon: "Is it bright enough?"
An Zheng looked back and found that Du Shoushou was playing pinball with Master Long. In just a few moments, Du Shoshou almost won all the glass balls in Master Long's hand. Master Long looked depressed, but although this guy was greedy, he had a good character who was willing to admit defeat.
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
Du Shaoshou: "..."
An Zheng asked puzzledly.
Dragon: "It's bright enough! It's blinding!"
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
"Don't touch my things!"
"Just nice?"
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
The goddess pulled the Sword of Parting out of the treasure pile with trembling hands. When the sword came out, her expression suddenly changed, and then a drop of tears slowly fell from her eyes. That sword... is broken. It wasn't half inserted inside, at least a third of the sword was missing.
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
An Zheng: "Aren't we close friends?"
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
Huan Wan held the goddess's shoulders, lest she could not hold on and fall down.
"Why bother the Immortal Envoy to come over in person?"
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
After Feng Shengxi bent the broken sword, she carefully put it away, then walked to An Zheng and said thank you. Her tone was very light and awkward. It was obvious that she was not a person accustomed to saying thank you. An Zheng shook his head indifferently and focused on looking for traces of the Soul Burial Pearl in such a large room of gold and silver treasures. All he was thinking about was the monk's injury, and he didn't care about the weight of this thank you at all.
"good!"
"Oh, very good."
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
"Why do you play so well!"
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
An Zheng thought about it for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."
she says.
An Zheng: "Aren't we close friends?"
"Ah, line up and play pinball."
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
Long immediately became happy, sitting on the ground like a child holding the pile of things and laughing. Du Shoushou glanced at him, and then looked at An Zheng as if he were a liar: "You actually exchanged a bunch of worthless glass balls for someone else's purple magic weapon."
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
An Zheng: "Aren't we close friends?"
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
He took the broken sword of separation from the goddess's hand and wiped it carefully on his sleeve: "In your heart, it is enough that your father is a hero. And you found his relics today, is there anything else? Anything better than this?"
"Ah, line up and play pinball."
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
An Zheng thought about it for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
The goddess shook her head, raised her hand and pointed to a place in the distance with a slightly trembling hand. Everyone looked in the direction she pointed. It was part of a large pile of gold and silver treasures, and they couldn't see anything special about it.
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
"Why do you play so well!"
Long agreed immediately.
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
"Feng Shengxi."
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
Long agreed immediately.
Because of Zi Luo's reforms, Yama was no longer allowed to be called King of Hell, but was renamed City Lord.
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
she says.
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
An Zheng asked back.
"Why do you play so well!"
Dragon: "It's bright enough! It's blinding!"
Long immediately became happy, sitting on the ground like a child holding the pile of things and laughing. Du Shoushou glanced at him, and then looked at An Zheng as if he were a liar: "You actually exchanged a bunch of worthless glass balls for someone else's purple magic weapon."
"What?"
An Zheng thought about it for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."
"if not?"
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
An Zheng asked puzzledly.
An Zheng could probably guess what was going on when he saw the goddess's reaction. It must be a sad story. He saw the dragon chasing that way, and stretched out his hand to hold the dragon's arm: "I'll trade with you. Let's not talk about the Soul Burial Pearl first, but talk about this sword first."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
Du Shaoshou: "..."
"What?"
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
"Feng Shengxi?"
"How come everything belongs to your family!"
An Zheng didn't know why.
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
Long was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "I understand, that's your girl, right?"
After Feng Shengxi bent the broken sword, she carefully put it away, then walked to An Zheng and said thank you. Her tone was very light and awkward. It was obvious that she was not a person accustomed to saying thank you. An Zheng shook his head indifferently and focused on looking for traces of the Soul Burial Pearl in such a large room of gold and silver treasures. All he was thinking about was the monk's injury, and he didn't care about the weight of this thank you at all.
The goddess took the Parting Sword from An Zheng's hand, then turned around and found a place to place the broken sword. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
"Feng Shengxi?"
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
"Why do you play so well!"
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
Huanwan stamped her foot: "Idiot."
"if not?"
An Zheng thought about it for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."
Long was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "I understand, that's your girl, right?"
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
she says.
Huan Wan looked at An Zheng with a complicated expression and said, "You are the first person outside the God Clan who knows His Highness's name. Even within the God Clan, few people know His Highness's real name. Your Highness is a goddess, and they It’s enough to know that.”
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
Huan Wan was silent for a while and couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of His Highness?"
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
Mr. Long humbly asked for advice.
An Zheng: "..."
He asked the dragon: "Is it bright enough?"
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
An Zheng: "..."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
An Zheng looked back and found that Du Shoushou was playing pinball with Master Long. In just a few moments, Du Shoshou almost won all the glass balls in Master Long's hand. Master Long looked depressed, but although this guy was greedy, he had a good character who was willing to admit defeat.
Huan Wan looked at An Zheng with a complicated expression and said, "You are the first person outside the God Clan who knows His Highness's name. Even within the God Clan, few people know His Highness's real name. Your Highness is a goddess, and they It’s enough to know that.”
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
"Why do you play so well!"
An Zheng asked back.
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
Because of Zi Luo's reforms, Yama was no longer allowed to be called King of Hell, but was renamed City Lord.
Mr. Long humbly asked for advice.
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
An Zheng asked puzzledly.
"if not?"
An Zheng: "Can you be serious? You are a dragon."
Long was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "I understand, that's your girl, right?"
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
An Zheng: "In Master Long's eyes, there is no difference between a purple magic weapon and a gold magic weapon, only whether it is bright enough or not."
"How come everything belongs to your family!"
"What?"
He asked the dragon: "Is it bright enough?"
"Welcome the angel."
"like!"
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
"A best friend is a best friend, and just because you are a best friend, you can't keep your word."
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
An Zheng didn't know why.
"like!"
"How come everything belongs to your family!"
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
"Ah, line up and play pinball."
Liuxu Shangxian lowered his hands and said: "Xiaoxian came here this time because the Emperor has something important for me to convey personally. The Emperor said that he noticed that there was a demonic dragon causing trouble in the ruined hell. If it is allowed to run rampant, bad things will happen. The order of the Three Realms has been compromised, so the Emperor issued an order to ask the city lord to send someone to get rid of the demon dragon. The Emperor knew that the demon dragon was very powerful, but he calculated that the demon dragon would be transformed in three days. The bones and rawhide were resurrected, and it had no power to resist at that time.”
"good!"
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
The goddess pulled the Sword of Parting out of the treasure pile with trembling hands. When the sword came out, her expression suddenly changed, and then a drop of tears slowly fell from her eyes. That sword... is broken. It wasn't half inserted inside, at least a third of the sword was missing.
"Feng Shengxi."
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
Long agreed immediately.
An Zheng didn't know why.
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
"so much!"
"good!"
"Don't touch my things!"
Dragon: "It's bright enough! It's blinding!"
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
An Zheng asked back.
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
she says.
He walked up to Long and said seriously: "Actually, what Fatty said is wrong. There are many ways to play pinball. Come on, come on, I'll teach you a new one."
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
"Why do you play so well!"
"Why bother the Immortal Envoy to come over in person?"
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
"Reinforcements that arrived later found the body of His Highness's father more than 6,000 miles away from Yaochi in the East China Sea, but the Farewell Sword disappeared. In the body of His Highness's father, there was half of the Farewell Sword. Later someone said that the Farewell Sword was inside With the demonic energy, it was the demonic energy that backfired. Taking advantage of the fact that His Highness's father was seriously injured and weak, he wanted to swallow up the power of his cultivation. It was His Highness's father who broke the other half of the Farewell Sword and said that the demonic energy flew away. The appearance of His Highness was originally due to the inner demons of His Highness's father. He was originally the person who was most opposed to many of the Fairy Queen's actions. Unexpectedly, he protected the Fairy Queen in the end. However, the inner demons could not be eliminated. In the end, it was the inner demons that exorcised Li Jian and killed His Highness. Father."
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."
she says.
After Feng Shengxi bent the broken sword, she carefully put it away, then walked to An Zheng and said thank you. Her tone was very light and awkward. It was obvious that she was not a person accustomed to saying thank you. An Zheng shook his head indifferently and focused on looking for traces of the Soul Burial Pearl in such a large room of gold and silver treasures. All he was thinking about was the monk's injury, and he didn't care about the weight of this thank you at all.
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
Long said angrily: "It's all mine now, it's all mine. If anyone touches my things, I'll be in trouble with him!"
"Ah, line up and play pinball."
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
An Zheng: "..."
"Farewell Sword."
Du Shaoshou: "..."
Huan Wan looked at An Zheng with a complicated expression and said, "You are the first person outside the God Clan who knows His Highness's name. Even within the God Clan, few people know His Highness's real name. Your Highness is a goddess, and they It’s enough to know that.”
"like!"
After Feng Shengxi bent the broken sword, she carefully put it away, then walked to An Zheng and said thank you. Her tone was very light and awkward. It was obvious that she was not a person accustomed to saying thank you. An Zheng shook his head indifferently and focused on looking for traces of the Soul Burial Pearl in such a large room of gold and silver treasures. All he was thinking about was the monk's injury, and he didn't care about the weight of this thank you at all.
Huan Wan held the goddess's shoulders, lest she could not hold on and fall down.
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
"What?"
Du Shaoshou: "..."
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
Huan Wan was silent for a while and couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of His Highness?"
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
The goddess pulled the Sword of Parting out of the treasure pile with trembling hands. When the sword came out, her expression suddenly changed, and then a drop of tears slowly fell from her eyes. That sword... is broken. It wasn't half inserted inside, at least a third of the sword was missing.
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
The goddess took the Parting Sword from An Zheng's hand, then turned around and found a place to place the broken sword. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
"Why bother the Immortal Envoy to come over in person?"
"Farewell Sword."
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
"if not?"
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
"Ah, line up and play pinball."
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
An Zheng: "Aren't we close friends?"
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
"What?"
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
After listening to Huanwan's words, An Zheng walked to the goddess and patted her shoulder: "It is unwise to take what others say seriously in the first place, because no one saw what happened at that time. They Many stories are made up because the people who make up the stories can never become a hero like your father, so they can only slander heroes to highlight themselves."
Huan Wan was silent for a while and couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of His Highness?"
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
she says.
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
"Farewell Sword."
The goddess looked at An Zheng with gratitude in her eyes.
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
"Welcome the angel."
"Oh, very good."
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
An Zheng looked back and found that Du Shoushou was playing pinball with Master Long. In just a few moments, Du Shoshou almost won all the glass balls in Master Long's hand. Master Long looked depressed, but although this guy was greedy, he had a good character who was willing to admit defeat.
"Just nice?"
"Welcome the angel."
Long stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. What are you going to give me in exchange for it?"
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
"if not?"
An Zheng didn't know why.
"Feng Shengxi, my name."
"if not?"
Du Shoushou replied seriously: "This requires continuous practice over a long period of time, just like cultivation. Now, I return these glass balls to you because I think you are a talent. These shiny things Do you like the things?"
"Don't touch my things!"
An Zheng asked back.
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Huanwan stamped her foot: "Idiot."
Liuxu Shangxian lowered his hands and said: "Xiaoxian came here this time because the Emperor has something important for me to convey personally. The Emperor said that he noticed that there was a demonic dragon causing trouble in the ruined hell. If it is allowed to run rampant, bad things will happen. The order of the Three Realms has been compromised, so the Emperor issued an order to ask the city lord to send someone to get rid of the demon dragon. The Emperor knew that the demon dragon was very powerful, but he calculated that the demon dragon would be transformed in three days. The bones and rawhide were resurrected, and it had no power to resist at that time.”
An Zheng thought about it for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."
"good!"
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
Feng Shengxi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.
"Feng Shengxi?"
An Zheng didn't know why.
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
she says.
Huan Wan held the goddess's shoulders, lest she could not hold on and fall down.
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
"First, dragons are not necessarily serious. I have never been a serious dragon. Second, don't use head to describe me. I don't like it. Use person, person. Except for you, They can call me Lord Long. It doesn’t matter. I call myself the king.”
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in the seventh city like a rainbow. On the Golden Light Bridge, a carriage rushed over. The carriage stopped in the square of the seventh city, and at this time, Yama from the seventh city was already standing there waiting. The person who got off the carriage was none other than Immortal Liuxu who had just gone to Shiwanda Mountain not long ago.
Mr. Long humbly asked for advice.
"I returned such a shiny thing to you, don't you think you should express it? I know you must think so, so I will make a decision for you. I will just pick something from this room. When you thank me, you must choose the least shiny thing."
"Welcome the angel."
"A long time ago, there was a rebellion in the Yaochi of the East China Sea where the God Clan was located. Some people who were dissatisfied with the Fairy Queen united to rebel, raided the Yaochi, attacked the Fairy Queen, and severely injured her. It was His Highness's father who arrived in time and killed the Fairy Queen with one person. He used his strength to resist the siege of the six masters. He killed four of them and escaped with the other two. However, His Highness's father was also seriously injured because the two who escaped took away the jade seal that symbolized the Fairy Queen's identity. Regardless of his serious injuries, he chased out of Yaochi."
Chen Shaobai snorted: "Just now you called An Zheng a liar, but now you have done worse than An Zheng. At least An Zheng still paid some glass balls, what about you? I despise your character..."
The Seventh Yama nodded slightly and said four words, but his attitude was not very respectful. After all, according to his status, he is much higher than this immortal. It's just that Master Liuxu was sent by the Immortal Palace and represented the Immortal Emperor, so he couldn't be too negligent.
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
Although the Immortal Liuxu was powerful and domineering, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Seventh Yama. When he saw the Seventh Yama, he quickly quickened his pace and came over. He clasped his hands and bowed: "Xiao Xian pays homage to the Lord of the City."
Long immediately became happy, sitting on the ground like a child holding the pile of things and laughing. Du Shoushou glanced at him, and then looked at An Zheng as if he were a liar: "You actually exchanged a bunch of worthless glass balls for someone else's purple magic weapon."
Huan Wan saw the expression on the goddess's face changed, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, have you noticed the aura of the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
When the dragon saw the goddess trembling and walking over there, he immediately shouted and his eyes widened.
"What?"
Long said angrily: "It's all mine now, it's all mine. If anyone touches my things, I'll be in trouble with him!"
Dragon: "It's bright enough! It's blinding!"
Du Shaoshou covered his face: "Who are they..."
Because of Zi Luo's reforms, Yama was no longer allowed to be called King of Hell, but was renamed City Lord.
"Your Highness, it seems the legend is true."
"Just nice?"
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
"Why bother the Immortal Envoy to come over in person?"
The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and half of it was exposed on the treasure pile. The shape of the hilt was very special, so it was easy for others to come out. But it's not that simple for others, because in the underground palace filled with gold and silver treasures, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of swords.
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
"Feng Shengxi?"
He took the broken sword of separation from the goddess's hand and wiped it carefully on his sleeve: "In your heart, it is enough that your father is a hero. And you found his relics today, is there anything else? Anything better than this?"
"Oh, very good."
The Seventh Yama was very satisfied with the attitude of Master Liuxu and smiled and stretched out his hand to help him.
"Farewell Sword."
Huanwan pulled An Zheng aside: "Don't disturb His Highness. Your Highness is sensing whether there are soul-burial beads here. There are too many things here, and most of them are magic weapons. The aura is too chaotic. If you want to find the soul-burial beads, Breathing is not something that comes easily.”
Liuxu Shangxian lowered his hands and said: "Xiaoxian came here this time because the Emperor has something important for me to convey personally. The Emperor said that he noticed that there was a demonic dragon causing trouble in the ruined hell. If it is allowed to run rampant, bad things will happen. The order of the Three Realms has been compromised, so the Emperor issued an order to ask the city lord to send someone to get rid of the demon dragon. The Emperor knew that the demon dragon was very powerful, but he calculated that the demon dragon would be transformed in three days. The bones and rawhide were resurrected, and it had no power to resist at that time.”
An Zheng said oh, not thinking there was anything special. Isn't it just a name? A name has no special meaning.
At the same time, in the new hell, the seventh city.
He glanced at the monkey standing behind Chen Shaobai: "Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"
The Seventh Yama was originally extremely resistant, but immediately laughed after hearing these words: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle the matters assigned by the Emperor myself."
Her fingers were trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
Huan Wan's face also changed, and she said in a sad tone: "That is the Sword of Parting, a treasure passed down from generation to generation of our God Clan. When the sword comes out, it means separation. It was one of the purple-grade artifacts at that time. I don't know why it ended up in this ruined hell. middle."
An Zheng groaned and stood aside and watched quietly.
The goddess took the Parting Sword from An Zheng's hand, then turned around and found a place to place the broken sword. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
Huan Wan said: "That is... His Highness's father's sword."