Sword King Reborn

"Seventh Junior Brother, Ninth Junior Brother, how good things have been lately." Tiandao Sect is decorated with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, but this courtyard is very deserted, and compared to other courtyards of second-generation disciples, this place looks very cold, although there are not many houses. , but many of Yu Qilin's confidants were guarding the front and back. Opening the thin wooden door, two skinny men in cloth robes huddled in the empty room.

The room is clearly visible. Except for a painting hanging on the middle wall, there is no other decoration in the whole room. Two futons rolled up with a lot of turf are the only furniture in the room. Yu Qilin squinted his eyes slightly and put his hands behind his back. They looked at each other, looking straight at the painting on the wall opposite, with a hint of a sneer hanging on the corner of their mouths.

"The sinner has seen the sect master." In the past, the seventh disciple looked like a good old man. Although he usually looked a bit cowardly, he was still well-dressed. But now, he is unshaven and skinny. You can't imagine that he is so short. It only takes a few months to torture a person to this level.

On the other side, there is also a skinny man curled up. The man's face is gloomy. Even the messy hair cannot hide the sinister look between his brows. This is the ninth disciple. Just by looking at his face, you can tell that he is not a kind person. , he curled his lips slightly, glanced at the seventh disciple with contempt and ridicule, moved his thin body slowly, and turned his thin back to Yu Qilin.

"Do you know that you are wrong?" Yu Qilin asked with a smile: "I know, I know." The seventh disciple kept nodding his head and hurriedly returned: "We shouldn't attack the eldest lady. We hope that the sect leader will do something." There are a lot of people, please let us go." Yu Qilin laughed, and after laughing a few times, his face became more ferocious. He pulled the seventh disciple on the ground with one hand, and he held him in mid-air, as if there was something there. It was as if his big hands were squeezing the seventh disciple's throat. His face was pale as he described himself as decadent, and he couldn't help but struggle to breathe. He was extremely frightened.[

"You are wrong not to harm her. What is wrong is that you used the wrong method. If you were ruthless enough to kill her directly, then I would still use you. At least you are ruthless and decisive, but you chose a vile way. The technique is poisonous, and the one used is Xue Linglong." Yu Qilin gritted his teeth and looked at the struggling seventh disciple, his expression suddenly became colder, and he pinched Void with his free hand like this, which looked very personal. The ninth disciple, who had his back turned to him, immediately lay on the ground: the choking sounds of "Uh-huh" kept coming.

"Please...sect master...spare my life..." The seventh disciple used all his strength and stammered under the strong restraint. Yu Qilin smiled coldly, and his brows and eyes were full of murderous intent, without any trace of it at all. With a sense of pity, the two Star Fighting Saint-level powerhouses were like beggars on the street in his hands. Their sobbing voices gradually became lower and lower. After all, they still did not receive Yu Qilin's forgiveness. They had practiced hard all their lives. They stood at the highest level of human cultivators, but they did not expect that their death would be worse than that of an ordinary person.

Two limp corpses fell in the room. Not long after, two golden lights floated out from the two corpses, one on the left and one on the right. One of them was a sword, and the other was a knife: "Dead I think you are still of some use." Yu Qilin sneered and sucked the two fighting spirits in front of him. Two aqua blue energy floated out from Yu Qilin's palms. The struggling fighting spirits were given a blow by these two energies. Tethered in the air.

Yu Qilin pursed his lips, took off his spotless white robe, and said in a deep voice: "Sword Five, Sword Six, you guys come in." There were two slight noises outside the door, and two young men walked in, dressed in aqua blue.

Wearing robes from the Tiandao Sect, with a bright moon hanging on the back, they are both fourth-generation disciples. They are at least seventeen or eighteen years old.

"My lord." The two young men nodded. Yu Qilin's mind just moved, and the fighting spirit bound by blue energy in mid-air floated to the two young men: "From today on, you are the Galaxy Fighters.

Got it." The two golden lights were pressed directly into the chests of the two young men by the blue energy, and they briefly broke free.

After the pain of the sting, two dazzling golden lights emerged from their eyes. Jade Qilin sucked the two corpses on the ground with an expression on their faces, covered their heads with both hands, and saw streaks of blue energy like

It was like water being sucked out, flowing through his body and into the bodies of the two young men.

After just a quarter of an hour, the originally thin seventh and ninth disciples were completely out of human form. The bones all over their bodies were tightly pressed against the skin, like mummies that had been dried for many years. The empty eye sockets were filled with dryness.

The eyeballs are like two black beans that lack water, and they look extremely scary.

The Tiandao Sect, which is recognized as the most prestigious sect in the world, is actually using the methods of the demon sect. The world has been in chaos before you know it. From now on, it is just cold water under the ice.

It finally surfaced. Yu Qilin looked at the two young people with completely different auras and burst into laughter.

"Take everyone from the Evil God Group and bring Ling Feng back to me." Yu Qilin took a deep breath and issued an order in this room. The two young people reached the sky in one step, with their full energy and powerful

The feeling made them very excited. They were already die-hard loyal to Yu Qilin who made them successful. They were the orphans raised by Yu Qilin and were also his dead soldiers.

"Lord, I seem to have forgotten the most important point. Do you want me to chase them back?" A ghostly blind man walked out of the shadow. He seemed to have been there all along, but he seemed to have just appeared. Yu Qilin saw

He glanced at the blind servant and said strangely: "I forgot something." "The Lord forgot to say that he wanted to live." The blind servant nodded respectfully.

"Haha... Two disobedient old men have been exchanged for two loyal dead men. I really hope that Senior Brother and the others will do something wrong." Yu Qilin smiled gently, but the blind servant

He was startled and immediately lowered his head and said: "

You are too talkative." "My God only said that I want to see him. It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive." Yu Qilin raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold light in the eyes of Danfeng, who was very similar to Yu Tiandao. The blind man

He lowered his body again.

A few minutes later, a fire broke out on Tiandao Mountain and burned down a dilapidated courtyard that had been abandoned for many years. But strangely, two direct disciples of Jade Tiandao died at the same time, one ranked seventh and the other ranked ninth.

If it were in the previous practice world, it would definitely have caused an uproar, but at this moment, this matter is as small as the owner losing a cat, because the real big thing has just begun.

In the 5661st year of Shenqi, the gods who had been extinct for nearly three thousand years returned to Shenqi Continent. Almost on the same day, divine signs appeared everywhere. Then the true god descended, and countless followers of gods and huge giants descended from the sky. In the temple, almost overnight, the era of belief in gods came again.

The major sects and major empires are not eager to find gods to rely on. Under this situation, not to mention the death of everyone in the Tiandao Sect, even if ten or eight more people die, no one will pay attention.

"Have you heard that the gods have descended to the lower world? From now on, we will have gods to protect us, and the demons will be nothing but scum." Qingyun City was full of cheerful people walking through the streets. Ling Feng heard similar words. After calling it dozens of times, all the original flags in Qingyun City have been replaced. The entire city has been filled with all kinds of sacred flags that were rushed out overnight. The colorful flags are printed with various symbols that only appear in myths. Ling Feng looked around at the strange beasts. In the past few days, he seemed to have traveled through time again.

"Young Master, I came back after asking. It's not a rumor, it's true." Hu Xiao couldn't hide his excitement and said. This is a tavern. On weekdays, all the guests go to Qingyun Square to pray for blessings and gods. In the tavern, there are only He met an old shopkeeper who couldn't run away. The old shopkeeper came over with a pot of wine, looked at the dusty Ling Feng and the others, shook his head and said: "Young people are like this. They always feel that if there is a god to help them , I just don’t do anything. I just thought about it before, but I didn’t expect that God will really come now. Oh...what’s so exciting..."

The old man put the wine on the table, shook his head and walked back. Ling Feng hurriedly stopped the old man, took out a gold coin from his arms, and asked with a smile: "Old man, can you ask when the divine sign will appear? "." The old man glanced at the gold coin in his hand, and his face showed joy. Whether there is a god or not, nothing is as valuable as a gold coin. After accepting the gold coin happily, the old man vividly talked about the gods of the day. advent situation.

To be honest, this shopkeeper really neglected his talent if he didn’t tell stories. He spoke so eloquently that even Ying Bi was fascinated by it, but Ling Feng reluctantly interrupted the old man and said with a wry smile: "Old man , I just want to know what day it was." "Oh" the old man shrank his neck. Apparently the rich young man was unhappy and hurriedly stopped. The old man thought for a while and returned: "It should have been in the afternoon three days ago. It’s time.”

"Three days ago." Everyone at the table was shocked. It happened to be the time when something happened in the Neptune Palace: "Thank you, old man." Ling Feng politely sent the old man away, looked at the other people and said: "What do you think?" "Master, let me say something unpleasant. I think you are overthinking it. This Neptune awakening has nothing to do with us. Besides, now that the gods are here, Neptune will stay." Let them deal with it, we can just live our lives." Hu Xiao glanced at Ling Feng and said whatever was on his mind.

Ling Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's not that simple. Whether it's gods, demons, or sea kings, we haven't seen them appear for thousands of years. Why are they all together now? Is this really a good thing?" "In my opinion, it's not a good thing at all. Humanity's days of freedom have really come to an end." Ying Biruo said pointedly. ]"_8995388"href"http:"The first release of a good-looking novel [] Rebirth of the Sword Emperor 37