I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

The bottom of the demon pool

Seven huge pillars, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, support the entire Demon Locking Tower.

On each pillar, there is a lifelike dragon.

The towering dragon energy soared into the sky and became integrated with the entire Demon Locking Tower.

"This dragon energy... doesn't seem to be that good..."

"It's probably just seven dragons, far less powerful than the powerful Tianlong."

Lin Xuan circulated his spiritual energy a little and turned it into a huge air shield, isolating the demon-transforming water one meter away from his body.

Although the visibility is not high, it has no impact on Lin Xuan.

boom!

Sensing Lin Xuan's entry, the seven dragon pillars vibrated at the same time.

"Human, get out!"

"This is not the place you should be in!"

"Where is the prison-suppressing king?"

"The dignified tower-protecting spirit actually neglected his duties?"

"Speaking of which, we have been pardoned to stay here in the town tower. It seems that we haven't eaten fresh blood food for a long time."

"Well, this person has extraordinary spiritual power, and he looks delicious at first sight."

"It's a pity that this human body is too small, not enough for my brothers and I to enjoy it."

"Hahaha! It's good to have some snacks. If you want to enjoy it, you have to be a member of the Kuafu clan."

Colorful brilliance flashed, and seven dragons swam down from the Panlong Pillar, opened their ferocious eyes, and surrounded Lin Xuan.

"Just now, I thought that you were really the bodies of dragons. I didn't expect that they were just clay sculptures and wood chips that trapped the dragon souls within them."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "Having fallen into this state, why don't you forget about your appetite?"

"Be bold!"

The green wind dragon shouted: "You are already guilty of ten thousand deaths for breaking into this place without permission, and you still dare to say something rude?"

"Since it's a crime of eternal death, it shouldn't matter if you say a few more words, right?"

"..."

Feng Long was startled and didn't know how to answer.

Although the Dragon Clan has a certain amount of intelligence, this ability is generally only focused on spells and talents.

Although a socially fearful dragon like Ao Xue is more magical...

But dragons with outstanding eloquence are also extremely rare.

The intelligence of these dragons is currently relatively low among the dragon clan, and their speaking skills are even lower.

"Hehe, this man has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth even when he is about to die. It must taste good."

The poisonous dragon roared and waved its claws: "Brothers, let's just start the banquet."

"Ho! Okay! After killing him, I will tear this man into seven parts, and no one can fight over him."

"Fire Dragon, Ice Dragon, Poison Dragon, these are for food. You two should not take action, so as not to affect the quality of the meat."

The leader of the golden dragon roared.

"good!"

"Listen to the boss."

"Boss Jin Long always does things fairly, so we feel very reassured."

The remaining dragons nodded one after another, their eyes showing a fierce light.

"It's quite fair."

Lin Xuan shook his head and injected a burst of Donghua Zhixuan Qi into the Human Emperor Sword: "Okay, then let you see the real dragon."

Originally, Lin Xuan was a little worried, fearing that the God Realm might do something here.

If this group of dragons is something similar to dragon veins and involves the fate of mountains and rivers, then they cannot be killed casually.

But now it seems that this is an ordinary dragon soul, nothing high-end.

It's normal, the fairy sword itself doesn't have strict luck settings.

Even if it were true, a mere Demon Locking Tower probably wouldn't be able to enjoy such high-standard treatment.

"roar!"

The power of humanity turned, a deafening roar sounded, and the golden shadow of Ying Long emerged.

Derived from flesh and blood, the giant dragon opened its eyes, exuding overwhelming pressure.

The next moment, the entire Demon Transformation Pool exploded, and huge waves rolled straight into the dome.

"...This, this, this pressure! This is the Dragon King!"

"See the Dragon King!"

"How, how is it possible! Why does the great Dragon King obey the orders of the human race?"

"Dragon...Dragon King, please forgive me!"

The seven dragons were all frightened and said nothing.

The vast pressure fixed them in place, making their bodies stiff and difficult to move.

"Ignore these dragons, just kill them all."

Lin Xuan looked at the imposing Ying Long and ordered.

"roar!"

The giant dragon groaned, grabbed the trembling Thunder Dragon, smashed the Thunder Dragon's head with a slap, and sucked all its soul into the body.

"Let's do it together! Otherwise everyone will die!"

The golden dragon trembled in fright and roared.

Upon hearing Jin Long's order, the fire dragon, ice dragon, and wind dragon used their magical powers to surround Ying Long.

Yinglong roared angrily, his whole body burning with golden flames, exuding a killing intent to fight against the heaven and the earth.

The void exploded, and the dissipated power of the five elements turned into an extremely violent hurricane.

The entire Demon Transformation Pond was churning like a mountain.

Violent roars resounded throughout the world, and cracks appeared in the void.

"He looks pretty good, but his IQ is not very high and he can't even speak..."

"Oh, there should be some physical suppression when fighting these dragons. The real combat power of this guy should be slightly lower."

When the Human Emperor Sword is not completely unsealed, Yinglong's shadow can appear using the Mountain and River Dragon Qi Equipment.

Considering that the Human Emperor Sword is all engraved with the Human Emperor and not Ying Long...

Lin Xuan estimated that this should be the weapon spirit of this sword.

It is reasonable, after all, the Chinese Yanhuang lineage has always used the dragon as its totem inheritance.

The combat effectiveness of this weapon spirit is acceptable, but unfortunately its brain is not very good.

He only knows how to fight and kill, but he can't even speak.

It's far worse than a weapon spirit like Yuwen Tuo.

The last time I saw Queen Mother Xi, I didn't have time to mention this matter.

When I go back to Miaojiang and see Nuwa's true spirit, I'll ask for advice on how to activate the spiritual wisdom of this dragon.

Nuwa in Fairy Sword is actually a bit abstract...

The majestic creation god actually died of exhaustion and even gave birth to a line of descendants who didn't know how.

Oh, the descendants of Nuwa are often impregnated, which makes her an approachable person.

But no matter how weak Nuwa is, she can still be considered a top god.

Initiating the weapon spirit should not be too difficult.

"roar!"

After a while, Ying Long ended the one-sided fight, patted his bulging belly, and returned to Lin Xuan with satisfaction.

"Okay, you go back to eat."

Lin Xuan looked at the scattered dragon corpses: "Thank you for your hard work."

"roar!"

Ying Long blinked his eyes and returned to the Human Emperor Sword.

"Why does this look feel a bit familiar..."

Lin Xuan shook his head and slashed the Human Emperor's sword flatly.

The sword light flashed again, rolling up layers of sword waves and slashing down towards the seven-star dragon pillar.

***

Yuhang Town·Shilipo

"Oh my, you are a good boy. I was too drunk to attend the appointment, but you actually stayed with me all night."

A blue-robed Taoist dropped the wooden sword in his hand, sat down on the ground, and scratched the lice on his body with amusement: "How is it, was that sword powerful just now?"

The Taoist was slovenly and slovenly, with a big wine gourd on his back. He smelled of alcohol and looked slovenly like a beggar.

The smell of bad wine and swill, being exposed to the sun, steaming everywhere...

It’s so sour and refreshing!

"Awesome is awesome..."

Li Xiaoyao hesitated and said: "But senior..., isn't it a bit embarrassing for you to be like this?"

The sword-controlling skills that the Jiujianxian just performed perfectly fit Li Xiaoyao's stereotype of the swordsman.

Li Xiaoyao understood that the drunk Taoist in front of him must be an expert from outside the world, and he was also the hero he longed for day and night.

As a hero, you should be happy with your grudges, wield your sword and ride the wind, eliminate demons from the world, and leave only a shadow of indifference to fame and fortune to the world.

As a result, the swordsman was sitting on the ground happily scratching lice...

Dreams and reality collided violently, causing Li Xiaoyao's outlook on life to be shattered.

"What's there to be ashamed of?"

The Jiujianxian didn't care at all: "There are lice on my body and it makes me feel uncomfortable. If I don't scratch it, how can I let it feel good?"

"It seems to make sense..., no! Why do you, senior, have lice on your body?"

Li Xiaoyao was startled, his train of thought deviated slightly, and he quickly corrected it.

"It's so stupid to ask all these questions!"

"The people in Hangzhou are not very particular. They just pour their feces and urine into the river. The stench is overwhelming."

"So, I was thrown into the river and floated all the way. It's completely normal for me to have lice, bedbugs and other things on my body."

The Jiujianxian glared drunkenly: "Didn't you just pick me up after working all night?"

"... Put it this way, it is indeed quite normal."

"Only seniors with such peerless cultivation can float in the river and still sleep soundly."

Li Xiaoyao thought for a while and then asked doubtfully: "That's not right. With your senior's cultivation, how could you be thrown into the river?"

Li Xiaoyao went back and cured Aunt Li. He remembered that Jiujianxian said that he wanted to teach him swordsmanship, so he slipped out to try his luck.

As soon as I went out, I noticed a person floating in the river...

Li Xiaoyao thought it was a floating corpse at the time and felt very pitiful. He followed it for several miles before finding a chance to fish it up.

As a result, he found out that it was the drunk Taoist in the daytime, which made Li Xiaoyao dumbfounded.

Fortunately, although this drunk Taoist didn't look very reliable, he was extremely powerful. Li Xiaoyao was dumbfounded by his sword control skills.

Now think about it, with the magical power of his master, how could he be beaten into the river?

Very out of place!

"Hey, after drinking your sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I became greedy. So I ran to someone else's restaurant to drink."

"After eating and drinking enough, I realized I didn't have any money with me. I thought I might get beaten up, so I got drunk with peace of mind."

Jiujianxian sighed: "I didn't expect that the store owner was also a cruel person. When he found out that I had no money to pay the bill, he actually threw me into the river, which made me so embarrassed."

"That's unreasonable!"

Li Xiaoyao was furious: "Throwing a drunk person into the river, doesn't this mean to kill you? I will go find the shopkeeper to settle the score."

"Forget it, forget it."

Jiu Jianxian hesitated for a moment and waved his hand angrily: "If you come to visit me, your identity must be announced. I still have a reputation in the world, and it would be a bit unpleasant for others to know about it."

Regarding this matter, strictly speaking, some people from the Shushan sect...

Dugu Yuyun, the leader of Shushan, has always been stubborn and rigid in his actions.

If he knew it, he would be scolded.

The Jiujianxian was cynical, and he still didn't dare to contradict this senior brother.

"...That's what senior said."

"Okay, let's not talk about those disappointing things. Xiaoyao, what are your plans for learning my swordsmanship?"

After the Jiujianxian finished catching the lice, he took off the wine gourd and took a sip.

"My aunt said she must have worked too hard to become so seriously ill."

"I survived this catastrophe. I plan to close the inn for a while and take me out to relax and see the world."

Li Xiaoyao's eyes flashed: "If you want to be a hero, you have to travel far and wide to meet the world's heroes."

"That makes so much sense."

Jiu Jianxian yawned: "Where are you going to meet the world?"

"My aunt said that she used to be known as the 'Iron Palm Flying Phoenix'. Before she retired from the martial arts world, she was also very famous. A master named Lin Tiannan even pursued her."

"Oh, do you know Lin Tiannan? He is the owner of the Lin Family Fort, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts World, with great martial arts skills and a lot of money."

Li Xiaoyao thought for a while: "Aunt said that Gusu is not far away anyway, so take me to see it."

"Lin Tiannan? Well, this man is also quite capable."

Jiu Jianxian stretched and stood up: "So, your father is called Li Sansi? I have heard of this name before."

"Senior, do you know my father?"

Li Xiaoyao was startled, and his face showed joy: "Can you tell me about my father?"

"I just heard about it, you want to hear... um? Wait a minute!"

Jiu Jianxian's face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Almost at the same time, a strong sword intent burst out from him, pointing to the southwest.

"Senior, what, what happened?"

Li Xiaoyao was startled and quickly reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

"It's okay..."

Jiu Jianxian took a deep breath, and his voice was like a dream: "How could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Jianxian turned into a sword energy that rushed into the sky, flashed in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"???"

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Why are you running away? Sword Immortal is amazing!"

Li Xiaoyao rubbed his eyes and muttered.

***

Shushan Mountaintop

"Who dares to come?"

Yao Yue snorted coldly, and Bixue Zhao Danqing was unsheathed, protecting Zhao Linger, who was full of grievances, behind him.

The emerald green sword light flowed and jumped, pointing at the seven Shushan disciples at the same time.

"This..."

The Shushan disciples had just set up the sword formation, and they felt Yao Yue's sword energy rolling in like a sea of ​​tides, and everyone's face changed.

"You retreat."

Dugu Yuyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Although he has some skills, what can he do?"

Feeling Dugu Yuyun's sword intent, seven long swords left the hands of the Shushan disciples at the same time, floating in front of Dugu Yuyun, setting up a mysterious sword formation.

The sea-like sword energy was suppressed in the opposite direction, rolled back, and blew Yaoyue's clothes.

"..."

Yaoyue frowned, her expression became more solemn.

She was wearing a purple fairy dress, so she didn't have to care about this little sword energy.

But Dugu Yuyun used his own sword intent to force back the sword energy he urged.

In any case, this old man won.

Thinking that this old man was just a small figure who was not even on the task list...

Yaoyue couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"The master is so powerful!"

The seven Shushan disciples showed respect in their eyes and said repeatedly.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but you are still no match for me, don't... huh?"

Dugu Yuyun's body suddenly shook, and he looked back in confusion.

Seven long swords fell to the ground at the same time, rolling several times, and they were particularly clear on the quiet mountain road.

Shushan disciples: "???"

"Old man, what are you crazy about?"

Yao Yue's face turned cold, and he looked at Dugu Yuyun with some suspicion.

Dugu Yuyun just had a strong sword spirit, just like the legendary sword fairy.

Yao Yue himself felt that he had little chance of winning, and was about to fight with all his strength.

But in a blink of an eye, the old man actually gave up his move, and looked at the Demon Locking Tower by himself, and didn't even have time to pay attention to the sword formation he had set up.

Yao Yue felt a hint of anger at being despised in his heart.

"What is coming will always come..."

Dugu Yuyun suddenly sighed and flicked his sleeves lightly.

As the wind from his sleeves reached, the seven long swords on the ground bounced up by themselves and fell back into the scabbards of the seven Shushan disciples.

Boom!

At this moment, a shocking explosion sounded, echoing endlessly throughout the entire Shushan.

As if there was an earthquake, the entire Shushan Mountain shook violently.

"What's going on?"

"It doesn't look like an earthquake? What exploded?"

"No! You, you look! It's... it's the Demon Locking Tower!"

A Shushan disciple stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the majestic Demon Locking Tower.

The giant tower that has existed for who knows how many years is now covered with cracks.

The cracks spread and penetrated the entire tower.

In the dull eyes of the crowd, the entire giant tower exploded.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

The entire Shushan mountain range trembled violently, as if it was the end of the world.

"All the people of Shushan Sect, get out here! I will teach you a lesson!"

"No! It's me... my guardian boss, His Majesty the Demon King, who will teach you a lesson!"

The next moment, a domineering and arrogant male voice sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha! Finally out!"

"Long live the Demon King! Long live the Demon Alliance!"

"The Demon King has ordered, you must not..."

Countless roars sounded from afar, like a tide.

Black clouds rolled, evil spirits were awe-inspiring, and demonic spirits soared to the sky!

"Heavenly Ghost King? It's fine if he's not dead, but why did he recognize... the boss?"

"Demon King? Who is this? When did Shushan Sect catch such a person?"

"No wonder I'm so uneasy today... What happened in the Demon Locking Tower?"

Dugu Yuyun's cheeks froze, his eyes were extremely solemn.

He has always been stable in his actions, and he always looks calm and indifferent in everything.

But now, the Demon Locking Tower inexplicably exploded right under his nose...

What's even more terrifying is that it sounds like the demons in the Demon Locking Tower have joined a society called "Demon Alliance".

From a loose group, they have become organized and disciplined!

What on earth did this come about?

Thinking of this, the world-famous swordsman also felt a little crazy.

"Master?"

The leading Shushan disciple calmed down and asked on the ground.

"The enemy is at hand, all the elders of Shushan Sect listen to my orders!"

Dugu Yuyun killed all distracting thoughts, and his cold voice covered the entire Shushan Sect.

"Here!"

"You all join forces to open the Shushan Mountain Protection Formation, and you must not slack off!"

"Follow the master's order!"

"Shushan Sect inner disciples listen to my orders, you all join forces to set up the Tiangang Sword Formation, and follow me to stop the enemy!"

Dugu Yuyun was silent: "This battle is a life-and-death struggle, and if there are those who don't go, I won't force them."

"We are willing to live and die with Shushan!"

Dozens of voices sounded at the same time, with a hint of determination.

They are all inner disciples of Shushan Sect, and they are also quite famous in the martial arts world.

But in this situation, they are not much better than cannon fodder.

"The rest of you should all retreat into the barrier."

Dugu Yuyun snorted coldly: "Those who disobey orders and act recklessly will be killed without mercy!"

"...Yes!"

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Hundreds of voices sounded from afar, extremely solemn.

"If I die in this battle, the position of the head of Shushan Sect will be taken by the Drunken Sword Immortal Situ Zhong."

Dugu Yuyun let out a long roar, turned into a sword light, and broke through the air.

Seven Shushan disciples flew into the air without saying a word, and followed closely behind.

"Yes!"

"We will fight to the death!"

The next moment, dozens of escape lights shot out from Shushan Sect and flew towards the disappeared Demon Locking Tower.

"...What's going on?"

Zhao Linger let out a sigh: "Why is there no one to care about us all of a sudden?"

"Let's go and take a look..."

Yao Yue let out a sigh: "He's here."

"Ah? Who?"

"My husband."

"He's locked in the Demon Locking Tower?"

Zhao Linger was stunned for a moment: "Sister Yue, what exactly is your husband?"

"He's a human..."

Zhao Linger: "..."