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The snowy day near You hour suddenly sounded a few unusual thunder, and in the depths of the sky that was out of reach, the wind blew up, and the dark clouds on all sides of the sky began to twist and rotate, forming a vastness in an instant.

The vast whirlpool of the sky enveloped the entire Zhuluyuan City, swallowing the wind and snow, and spitting out thunder and lightning.

This extremely unusual vision attracted the attention of many powerful people in the city, so five streams of lights rose from several places in the city, drawing dazzling brilliance in the air, and fell on the top of the city in an instant. The three people fell on the moon and the moon.

, Chongyang, Lilu, Moxiang is not far away. It is the old Zhouzi, the ferryman in the North Sea, the old shopkeeper, the white hair fairy in the sky in the Shuiyue Cave, Bai Zhiling, and the old ancestor Ao, the king of Tianbei.

"This is..." Yue and the other two looked into the sky, unable to see it clearly, and frowned.

The very old and knowledgeable old Zhouzi looked solemn. After observing for a while, he barely confirmed the origin of the strange phenomenon and said in a deep voice: "The scene of breaking the realm."

"Break the realm?" Yue and the other two were unbelievable, "Even the realm of Transformation and Tribulation could not cause such a terrifying scene."

Soon he remembered something again, and his face was shocked: "Is it the God-inducing Realm? Is it a foreign race or..."

"It's Chen Xuandu!" Old Ancestor Wang Ao seemed to see clues from the deep vortex, gradually stretched his eyebrows and smiled, "The Crazy Sword of the Sword, a sword is attracted by the spirit!"

Chongyang in his black robe suddenly raised his head, his eyes showing his brilliance.

The Yuezhi brother and sister had mixed eyes, and they both saw each other's eyes unbelievable.

Li Luo, who is also a sword cultivator, was surrounded by sword intent, like blue smoke rising, as if invisibly worshiping the vast vortex deep in the sky, excited and excited!

In the stele forest outside the city, Zhu Da and the other two, who were the only ones who broke the family, also fled in one after another and landed on the top of the city.

Finally, another saint appeared in the world. Unlike Mo Qinan, Chen Xuan, the Kuangsi Juejian, was a truly powerful saint, comparable to the two saints of Jiange back then.

Lao Zhouzi stroked his beard: "I thought that the first person to enter the threshold of the divine realm would be Pei Fenglou, which was a wide word."

The old shopkeeper Jiuzhaoqi put his hands on his belly, smiling: "Using the cultivation of the robbery against the Tianxing Shenjiang Rong, who has no damage constitution, can fight for three months. Now I think about it, the Crazy Song Jue Sword is

I plan to use this battle to put aside life and death and sharpen the sword path and open the illusory heavenly gate leading to the divine guidance. His courage and courage are unparalleled."

The white-haired fairy in the Shuiyue Cave said again: "If the heaven does not kill, I will kill, and if the man does not pity me. Senior Chen Xuandu did not just imitate the poetic sword that year, and he was the most proud of the world. He walked out of his own way, unique

Avenue.”

The ancestor Wang Ao was in a very good mood: "For so many years, the six surnames and ten valves in Tianbei have finally produced a saint, and he is also a sword saint! How do you say that the boater is? "

Lao Zhouzi said, "The number one person in Tianbei is worthy of his reputation!"

Old Ancestor Wang Ao laughed out loud: "The heavy snow fell on earth, and a sword was so painful! How could it not be white? Old wine, go drink..."

Tonight's Zhexing Inn is also very lively. The prosperous business has completely broken the lifelessness of the war for three months. It is because the ancestor of the Wang family, the six surnames of Tianbei, spoke out and wanted to invite the heroes of the Zhuluyuan.

Of course, not everyone will make trouble with Wang Ao. As soon as the war broke out for a long time, the heroes who originally gathered in deer rushed to the other battlefields on the north and south. When the war began, the two armies and the aliens were in front of the formation and the formation.

The strong men caught the strongest men in the 100-level battle against each other, but most of them had not returned yet, and they did not know life or death, and they did not know victory or defeat. The remaining part guarding the city was either entangled by the thousands of things in the Buyi Tower and could not get out, or they had their own officials.

Important things for your body.

The only big figure who was finally pulled by the ancestor Wang Ao to support the scene was the brother and sister of Shuiyue Cave Heaven and the old wine head. The four seniors drank a table together.

In addition, most of the 24-year-old young people in Liu Shisan were here.

There are also many kings of the six surnames and ten families, and the children of the Chen family...

The storyteller's ancestors talked about, tonight, not the content in the book, but the crazy poem Juejian Chen Xuandu's half-life deeds. There are young men with fresh clothes and angry horses, poetry, wine and swords, passion, grudges and lingering, which leads to

The audience applauded one after another.

The wine shop is transparent and bright, laughter and enthusiastic.

Outside the wine shop, the north wind roared and snowed. Thousands of households, the lights flashed and dark. In the depths of the night sky, a stream of light suddenly fell in the direction of the extreme north, like a meteorite outside the sky rolling with huge fireballs, falling at an incredible speed.

world.

The vision disappeared for about a dozen breaths, and an old man with white hair and a sword on the north gate of Zhuluyuan City appeared. The man walked on the snow, silently without a trace, landing without a trace.

Just like a ghost in white robe, one step will disappear as soon as it takes, shrinking into an inch, and three or two steps

I suddenly appeared in front of the stone tablet at the door of the Tsui Shop. I held a head in my hand and my eyes widened.

The candlelight in the inn was reflected, and I saw the face of the old man in Confucian robe. Who is Chen Xuandu, who isn’t it?

There were endless exchanges at the entrance. Seeing Chen Xuan’s death, he returned from the war with the head covering half of Zhang Qinghan’s face, and felt the undestroyed sword intent and the undestroyed sword intent of the Kuang Shijue Jian.

The vast murderous aura and the terrifying pressure of the realm were all kept away from him and did not dare to get close.

Chen Xuandu stepped into the inn and immediately attracted countless attentions.

The old ancestor Wang Ao, the old wine head, the brothers and sisters of Shuiyue Cave Heaven, the first to detect the "wrong" energy of the "comingers" at this table. Then the storyteller talked about the scenes, and the auspicious tree fell, and the sword of the crazy poem was mentioned.

When the heavens did not kill me and I did not pity my heart, I pointed it out and then the wine shop was quiet.

Like the painting written by the painting saint Zhao Gonglin:

The surprised and surprised faces in the wine shop, as well as the expressions on the eyebrows, were vivid. All the lines, lights and shadows, wine, objects, and frozen paintings were impeccable.

The old Confucian scholar Chen Xuan is the only one in the painting except for all stillness.

He carried his sword and head, walked to a table that had not been filled with twenty-four years old, and was next to the Five Mountains Realm Li Changsheng.

The head was thrown randomly on the table.

He is his two opponents fighting in front of the world. The 100 generals of the alien race rank fifth. Tianxing Shen General Rong, who has a constitution of sacrifice and refining mountains and rivers without any harm! Even Bai Zhiqiu treated Rong with caution!

The static in the wine shop was suddenly broken by a storm of wind and snow that broke into the door, and then the sound of uproar, shock, and excitement, and all kinds of praise and worship sounds came one after another.

"Get wine." Chen Xuan, an old scholar and saint sitting upright, glanced at Liu Shisan.

Liu Shisan quickly got up and called to the counter: "Little junior sister, come on the drinks."

Before the voice fell, he nodded and bowed, rubbed his shoulders and massaged his back, and served him respectfully.

Song Lingyun, who was just in the turn, was a little stunned. After a while, she realized that she was too excited and busy. Fortunately, Li Changsheng came to help, and like rummaging through boxes and cabinets, she moved a jar of freshly brewed by the old wine head from the backyard.

The seal on the wine jar reads: Fireworks on earth.

The old wine head at the next table endured the pain of cutting flesh and stood up quickly. This jar of fireworks in the world was his lifelong effort, and he didn't have time to taste a drop. Now he was about to be "spoiled" by Chen Xuandu, and he was extremely reluctant and helpless.

I just want to be content with Chen Xuan with shamelessness.

The ancestor Wang Ao, the white-haired fairy in the sky in Shuiyue Cave, Bai Zhiling and his brothers couldn't help but smell the aroma of the wine, and they all walked towards Chen Xuandu with wine bowls.

"The wine is coming, the wine is coming." Liu Shisan took the jar of earthly fireworks from his junior sister's arms, sniffed it, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Senior, this is the hard work of the old wine, called the fireworks of the world, which is even more amazing than the famous Qingshenshan wine that is hard to come by. There is only one jar in the world, and it will be a perfect sound after drinking it."

"Look at the old wine head hurts."

"Haha, seniors don't have to pay attention to him, and there is no need to worry about him. This is a worldly fireworks. In my opinion, only seniors can drink this wine in Zhuluyuan City."

"Even senior Mo Qinan from Buyi Building has arrived, or that arrogant guy who claims to be Mu Liang, doesn't have the qualifications."

"A sword enters the gods and leads you! The sword slashes the fifth-ranked master of the alien race in the world. Who can match this glory and such a record today?"

"Come on, Thirteen has a full cup for seniors. We must have a good drink tonight..."

"senior."

"senior?"

"senior!"

Liu Shisan was shocked and lost his soul.

Chen Xuan sat upright with a crazy poem.

The expression was calm.

No more breathing!

...

It was snowing late at night.

Outside Zhuluyuan City, another green jade monument was added.

The long dictionary engraved on it is: Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not leave a thousand miles away.

Twenty-four young and old wine head, Wang Ao Zu and others stood in front of the monument.

Li Changsheng stroked the cold stele and the poem in front of the gate of Shipuzi Inn came to his mind.

Ten shops.

Four points of a unique skill.

Three-point wine.

Two-point mood.

Leave with a little drunkenness.

Change the head of Titce and come again next time.

Chen Xuan, the Crazy Song Jue Jian, left with a little drunkenness and changed to the head of the Tianxing Divine General, but in the end he could not drink it back.

"I owe Chen Xuandu a pot of wine."