Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

The Sword Ancestor has been cultivating the human sword for a hundred years, and it has been truly tempered to perfection, and can be called the sword of immortals and Buddhas.

However, this sword no longer has the breath of the Sword Ancestor, but instead has the breath of Su Qi, and moves according to his will, as if he were commanding an arm.

"Master!"

Han Xiaoyu stood up and rushed over, lying on the master's knees, looking at the human sword in awe, and choked: "How are your injuries?"

In the past two days, every time the master came back, he would be seriously injured. She wanted to help, but she was powerless.

She secretly hated herself for being too useless and could only be a burden to the master.

"Mr. Su!"

Lin Yuechan's eyes were also blurred with tears, but she didn't dare to get close:

The breath of the white little sword made her tremble with fear, and she instinctively wanted to keep a distance, but her legs and feet were already weak.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

A wisp of tears from the beautiful young apprentice, Su Qi retracted his sword, stared at the beautiful stewardess with his dark and deep eyes, and smiled: "Have you seen my life?"

This stewardess's mind, with the secret of the word "all", he has long known it clearly, but there was not much intersection before, so there was no need to point it out.

Now that she has experienced all kinds of hardships, this beautiful girl is deeply in love, so she has to give a reminder.

"Yeah!"

As soon as she touched the deep eyes, she instantly understood the meaning, and Lin Yuechan's heart seemed to be pulled, and she couldn't help but choked and nodded.

The first time I knew Su Qi was from the Internet, watching him cross the sea to Japan and challenge the entire Japanese martial arts world.

Then they met twice on the plane. This man helped her teach the Tong family boy a lesson. He was like a god and a demon, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

Now that I really see his life, I know that he is wandering on the edge of life and death every day.

But she is just an ordinary woman, she prefers the simple life of ordinary people, with someone to accompany, love and care, rather than adventure and passion.

She doesn't like, even hates and fears this kind of life with no sense of security.

This man seems to see through her thoughts and responds to her feelings.

They didn't point it out, but they both understood.

It hasn't started yet, but it's over.

Everything is as good as the first sight, it's good!

Although she thought so, Lin Yuechan turned around, tears in her beautiful eyes, suddenly she felt that this world was monotonous and boring.

Han Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes were suspicious, and she didn't know why Sister Yuechan was like this with just a simple sentence from her master.

"Xiaoyu, adjust your state!"

Philanthropy has always been promiscuous, Su Qi didn't try to dissuade and comfort, and closed his eyes and said: "I will take you to the ground later, let you see the top masters in this world."

How can there be a way to have both in the world, not to disappoint Tathagata and not to disappoint you.

…

“Little yellow-haired kid!”

The two little beauties disappeared, Mao Shijiu was furious, and slapped his palm downwards, causing the entire cave to collapse instantly. The ground rumbled and shook, and dust flew up into the air. Once he got close to him, it was swept away, as if a breeze was lingering around him.

“Senior, don’t be angry!”

The monk Bubei put his hands together, and the golden light flashed around him. The dust was also difficult to get close to him. His young face was cold and fierce:

“This demon is so bold that he dared to fight against the Sword Ancestor and kidnap these two female donors.

If what I guessed is correct, he must be backlashed by the Sword Ancestor and must be seriously injured. But he has practiced many secret methods. If he is given time, he may be able to turn the tables again.”

“Little monk, what do you think!”

Mao Shijiu kept nodding, and his triangular eyes were full of fierceness.

"There is no other way, we can only dig a hundred-zhang underground cave by force!"

The monk Bubei looked stern:

"With me and the senior, as long as we are not afraid of the consumption of the energy, it will take at most half an hour to dig through the hundred-zhang underground cave.

If this little thief escapes again, he will be attacked by the sword of the sword ancestor again. As long as we are willing to dig, he will definitely die."

"This energy consumption!"

Mao Shijiu's mouth twitched, but his figure flashed dozens of feet away, his hands rotated and pressed down, and his murderous intent was not concealed:

"But in order to deal with this yellow-haired kid, I can only grit my teeth and do it."

Hua La——

Two streams of energy, rotating forward and backward, fell down, like a drill with suction, and immediately the soil and gravel flew up, and were thrown ten feet away in an endless stream.

"This energy control is simply superb, so we are much more efficient."

The monk Bubei's eyes were amazed.

The control of the energy to this point is simply amazing. No wonder this old monster can be as famous as the sword ancestor with amazing killing power.

"What a strange energy!"

The hidden Thunder Mountain Saint Lord Koganda and Jingu Saito Dosan were even more shocked:

This old monster not only has powerful energy, but also has a golden armor corpse. If he really explodes his combat power, he will definitely not be inferior to the sword ancestor.

Hula la——

The soil and rocks were stirred up and sucked away like tofu dregs under the energy. Soon the cave reached a depth of ten feet, and the excavation action slowed down.

"Puff!"

Not far away, the aging sword ancestor Jianbukong suddenly spit out blood, fell to the ground with a hunched body, and his breathIt became vague.

"Master!"

The Heaven Sword and the Earth Sword were shocked and hurriedly helped the Sword Master up and injected his true energy.

"What!"

Mao Shijiu and the monk Bubei appeared in front of the Sword Master in the blink of an eye. The two looked amazed and a little bit unbelievable.

"Don't waste your true energy, it's useless!"

The Sword Master Jian Bukong opened and closed his eyes, his eyes were turbid without a trace of spirit, and even his voice was intermittent: "I, I lost to him, the human sword has been refined by him, my life has come to an end, and the immortals and Buddhas can't save me!"

The human sword carries 99% of the spirit, energy and spirit, and the body has only a trace of it to maintain life. Now that his life's hard work has been refined, this trace of spirit will also be counted.

However, everything about the underground is clear because of the spirit, energy and spirit.

"Grandmaster!"

Tianjian and Dijian burst into tears, filled with grief and anger: "We will definitely avenge you!"

"Don't take revenge!"

Sword Ancestor Jian Bukong shook his head and glared, but unfortunately he had no power at all: "He promised to teach you all the secrets of my swordsmanship. You two should inherit my swordsmanship and continue the Jianmen. If no one becomes a saint, never think of revenge."

After the last word, Sword Ancestor Jian Bukong closed his eyes and died instantly.

A generation of Sword Ancestor, who has been in China for hundreds of years, has been invincible in the world throughout his life. No one can compete with him unless the immortals and Buddhas appear, and he fell here.

"Grandmaster!"

Tianjian and Dijian were heartbroken:

Sword Ancestor was the greatest confidence of Jianmen. Now that Sword Ancestor is gone, the entire Jianmen has lost its backer, and no one knows what will happen from now on.

Could it be that he really wants to find that enemy to learn the secrets of swordsmanship?

"How did this old swordman lose so quickly!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes were suspicious, and he did not feel the slightest bit of sadness for the passing of his old friend.

"The Sword Ancestor must have used the secret method of a quick battle with both sides destroyed!"

The Unsorrowful Divine Monk clasped his hands together and sighed, and said solemnly: "Senior Mao, we must hurry up. If the devil recovers, he has the Taoist supreme secret of the front word. I am afraid that if he wants to escape, we can't do anything to him."

"That's right, take his life while he is sick!"

Grinning and showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, Mao Shijiu took a step, suddenly narrowed his triangular eyes, and the qi around him flowed.

Boom boom!

The Unsorrowful Divine Monk and Kaganda suddenly rose with powerful momentum, and they were also facing a great enemy.

"It's you!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Sword and the Earth Sword were red, and the two were about to rush over to take revenge, but they remembered the instructions of the Sword Ancestor and the gap between them, and froze in place.

Just after the hole was dug out and restored to its original state, Su Qi and Han Xiaoyu appeared on it.

"Although you came here to kill me!"

Pulling the beautiful little apprentice, Su Qi took a ten-foot step and appeared in front of Jianzu in the blink of an eye. He sighed softly: "But I have received your hundred years of hard work, so I will keep my promise and keep your supreme swordsmanship in Jianmen again."

"You, you!"

Tianjian and Dijian were surprised for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Yellow-haired boy!"

Mao Shijiu flashed, staring at Su Qi with eyes like a hawk, and said ferociously: "Even I admire you a little. You killed Jian Lao so quickly, and you dare to appear in front of us with a burden."

"Amitabha!"

The monk Bubei chanted the Buddha's name, and infinite golden light bloomed from his body. The whole person seemed to have turned into a golden man, and even his hair and beautiful eyes turned golden.

An undisguised murderous intent broke out and rushed straight towards Su Qi.

"Crackling!"

Under the momentum of the two peerless masters, Han Xiaoyu's teeth chattered and her body trembled.

The gap between them was too big, and the pressure from the peerless masters was simply unbearable.

"Xiaoyu, do you know why I brought you here!"

Su Qi stood with his hands behind his back, not even looking at the two people, nor did he resist the pressure from the two people for his little apprentice. He looked calm.

Han Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and spoke word by word: "Master is training his disciples!"

"That's right!"

Su Qi waved his flesh wings, pointed at the two peerless masters, and said solemnly: "The enemy you want to avenge is stronger than the two of them. If you can't even resist their pressure, how can you face that person? Lin word secret, firm belief."

"Lin!"

Han Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes lit up, and her hands could not hold the Mingwang seal, and she chanted the Vajrasattva hammer mantra. Although they were not up to standard, she barely suppressed her fear, and her will gradually became as hard as steel.

There are three disciples under Su Qi: Han Xiaoyu, Yang Wenke, and Teng Jin Xiaowan.

And she is the only one who can really learn all the supreme secrets.

As long as she masters one secret, she can immediately learn another secret, even the supreme secret of the Taoist sect, the Nine-Character Secret, is no exception.

"Not bad!"

Su Qi calmly pointed out a few mistakes and said:

"If you want to reach the top, you must let go of hatred and cultivate a true heart of seeking the Tao, so that you can practice many secrets to the pinnacle. Otherwise, hatred will blind your mind and you will never be able to reach the pinnacle.I can't even reach the top, let alone revenge."

To this day, Su Qi's understanding of martial arts practice is unmatched by anyone in the world except for immortals and Buddhas.

"I will work hard, Master!"

Thinking of his father's death, Han Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but feel hatred in her heart, but she knew that what the master said made sense.

"Yellow-haired kid!"

This kid appeared, and he didn't look at him straight from beginning to end. Instead, he taught his disciples to practice, and didn't take him seriously. Mao Shijiu laughed strangely:

"You are really arrogant to the sky. Don't think that you can get through us after killing Jian Laoer.

Your corpse, I will decide today. Golden Armor Corpse, do it! "

Bang bang bang——

The black air around him flashed, and the golden armored corpse left a series of residual air waves, and instantly appeared in front of Su Qi. Ten black and gold nails flashed with cold light, like ten indestructible divine weapons, stabbing directly into Su Qi's chest.