I Have Countless Swords

The old man of Daoya was frightened by the last reckoning. After Zhou Xuanji's persuasion, he calmed down and realized that he was really too worried.

After appeasing him, Zhou Xuanji approached Jiang Xue again and recounted his encounter with Qiu Baili.

Jiang Xue said with emotion: "Unconsciously, fifty years have passed."

For many mortals, fifty years is a lifetime.

Since they escaped from Qinghe Village, it was Qiu Baili who accompanied them for several years.

Qiu Baili can be regarded as the first master in their life.

He taught Jiang Xue spells, and taught Zhou Xuanji a lot of behavior in the Northern Wilderness.

If there is no hatred for Baili, maybe the two will have another ending.

"Actually, we can take Tibetan Sword Sect as an affiliated force, and let them become the bridge between us and Da Zhou."

Jiang Xue suggested that she was very moved to hear Qiu Baili tell the legend of Zhou Xuanji to the children in the family.

There is an inexplicable warmth.

Zhou Xuanji once bragged in front of Chou Baili, saying that he would be famous all over the world, and Chou Baili always smiled and said that he would definitely do it.

Now, Zhou Xuanji did it, and he preached it.

This feeling is similar to inheritance.

"It seems that we have a good understanding."

Zhou Xuanji hooked the bridge of her nose and smiled.

Jiang Xue hugged his arm and said with a smile: "You said, should we have a baby earlier? In this case, he will be able to soar with us. If it is too late, will he be alone in the world, will it be very lonely?"

The two have already made a marriage contract, and she will naturally imagine the future.

Zhou Xuanji laughed and said, "It's not him, it's them."

Jiang Xuebai glanced at him, and the two walked to the edge of the cliff, talking about the conversation between lovers.

An hour later, Jiang Xue went to meditate not far away.

Zhou Xuanji pondered on the spot.

The death of Fu Hao and the evil king made him doubtful.

In his heart, both of them belong to the template of the big villain. How can you say that you will die if you die?

Especially the evil king, who fought with the emperor ten thousand years ago, how long has it been resurrected?

He died again before the world knew that he had been resurrected?

How frustrating is this?

But it also told him that reality was more cruel than imagined.

No matter how powerful a character may be, he may die uselessly and silently.

Suddenly he thought of someone.

He immediately got up and left.

At the foot of the mountain, Haotian Sect's Leifa Demon Venerable Zhang Kuanglan was chopping wood.

He has been enslaved by Zhou Xuanji for decades, because his cultivation base has been sealed, like a mortal, but he is deeply loved by three generations of disciples.

Because he can always tell some legends that his disciples have not heard of.

Zhang Kuanglan dressed like a farmer, thinking while chopping wood.

"Why am I used to the current life..."

"I am Leifa Demon Venerable, I have to revitalize Haotian Sect..."

The fighting spirit burned in his heart, but when he thought of the bitterness and suffering of the past ten thousand years, he suddenly felt that it was good now.

Zhou Xuanji said it well, what should exist will always exist, and what should not exist, even if you force it, it will disappear in the world.

Relying on him alone, it is impossible to revitalize the Haotian Sect.

Haoqi Alliance and Xin Hao Sect have become independent, and they seem to respect him, but they never really want to rebuild Haotian Sect.

Instead, enjoy the moment.

It is quite interesting to brag with three generations of disciples every day.

Of course, that was all he could do, he couldn't escape Zhou Xuanji's clutches.

"I want to ask you something."

Zhou Xuanji's voice suddenly came, and he turned to look, only to see Zhou Xuanji sitting on a wooden chair not far away.

He put down his axe, wiped his sweat, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Now, it is not bad for him to see Zhou Xuanji once a month.

Every time he saw Zhou Xuanji, his mood was very complicated.

This kid can even defeat the Juggernaut.

Even more powerful than their founder of Haotian Sect.

"Did the north suppress any demons? Demons who can kill the evil king."

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhang Kuanglan is much older than the old man of Roofing Cliffs.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned, frowned and asked, "Evil demons? There are many demons suppressed in the north. Because of the climate, they have been sealed and buried since ancient times, but the demons that can kill the evil king..."

How powerful is the ancient evil king, even the Bajian Emperor recognized his talent.

It's hard to kill him.

and many more!

Zhang Kuanglan suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.

"Impossible...impossible..."

He shook his head, muttering to himself, with a look of fear on his face.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, it was the first time he saw Zhang Kuanglan so scared.

"What the hell, you say!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted in a deep voice, making Zhang Kuanglan tremble with fright.

He quickly replied: "The human race is the strongest! Liu Wuji! His corpse was suppressed in the north, and he broke the seal and ran out 50,000 years ago. If it wasn't for the suppression of Demon Emperor Dugu, the Northern Desolate Territory would have been slaughtered by him... ...there is no such amazing person in the world today as the Demon Emperor Dugu..."

"If it's really Liu Wuji... it's over..."

He slumped to the ground, terrified.

Liu Wuji?

Zhou Xuanji's expression was strange.

He asked, "Apart from Liu Wuji, could it be someone else?"

Zhang Kuanglan shook his head and said, "The Evil King has a lot of tricks, and even Bajian Emperor can't kill him before he proves the Dao. Except for Liu Wuji, no demon can kill the Evil King..."

Zhou Xuanji stood up, walked in front of him, and helped him up.

"Don't be afraid, although there is no Demon Emperor Dugu in the world today, but with me, Zhou Xuanji, as long as I am here, you will not die."

After speaking, he disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned, a little dazed.

This sentence reminded him of his master, the former leader of the Haotian Sect.

...

Zhou Xuanji came to an uninhabited cave, and then took out the Eternal Divine Sword.

The nine souls of the Eternal Divine Sword have all awakened, and the ninth soul is Xuanzun.

According to what Sword Spirit said, if the Nine Souls were fused, the Eternal Divine Sword would be upgraded, but he felt that the Nine Souls had another function and had not been fused.

He summoned Jiuhun and asked, "Liu Wuji, I have something to ask you, don't pretend to be dead."

Ever since he broke through the Great Tribulation Loose Immortal, he found that all the nine souls still have consciousness, but they just don't like to pay attention to him.

Liu Wuji did not speak, but other spirits spoke up.

"Tsk tsk, dare to speak to Liu Wuji like this, the future generations are terrifying!"

"Since this kid broke through the big catastrophe and scattered immortals~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is getting more and more crazy."

"Liu Wuji, I want to ask you something."

"Hahaha, don't pretend to be dead."

"He is indeed dead, not pretending."

Zhou Xuanji ignored the ridicule of the other souls and stared at Liu Wuji's soul.

Looking at his soul, it was completely different from the white-haired demon that Jiang Xue had estimated.

But the height is similar.

Supposed to be thin.

Liu Wuji did not reply, and Zhou Xuanji took the initiative to speak out about the North.

After he finished speaking, Zhao Emperor took the lead and said with emotion: "Why do future generations always love to die? The strongest human race is not blown out. Even if it is only the flesh, it is an immortal existence."

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