Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Three punches are thrown together.

Yan Changkong held two panda eyes, covered his stomach and stepped back to the corner. He couldn’t help but cursed, “Cao, you youngsters don’t speak martial arts, and they are dealing with old people like me. Three fights one?"

"To deal with you who do not believe in words, but also to talk about martial arts, everyone should go side by side, don't save face for Shushan Sword Sect." Haikong loudly shouted, Rushing up is a lover than Jinjian locking his throat and legs.

Xu Xian is not welcome, he used a trick monkey steals the peach when he came up.

Zhang Huaiyu keeps moving, seizing the opportunity is a back attack + kidney attack.

Suddenly,

Yan Changkong, who was violently beaten in the corner, screamed again and again, without the strength to fight back, and even the chance to draw a sword.

as everyone knows ,

When the sword cultivator can't pull out the sword, then they are a waste of iron.

After all, not all sword cultivators are good at Martial Dao!

So,

After one hour.

Xu Xian and the three of them are a little bit tired, while they are taking a breath.

Yan Changkong was also lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, breathing heavily, looking towards these three guys with gnashing teeth.

He absolutely didn't expect,

These three youngsters who came to find the child, Quante is Earth Immortal.

Slot!

As for Southern Border’s power to steal children from the mortal realm, he didn’t know it, and he had even seen it many times...

It was not only the Jiuli people who stole children. In fact, Demon Sect often has this kind of operation.

He was also very angry at first, and found trouble with that group of people...

Then?

He has hit his hometown, and they told him perfectly and clearly that they would kill a child as long as he took a step forward.

At that time,

Yan Changkong looked at the group of children who didn’t understand anything. Under the pressure of the bad guys, he cried and knelt down to beg for mercy, begging to leave. And let them go.

Until that moment, Yan Changkong really understood that many things are not something you can manage, nor can you solve them if your ability is large enough...

Whether it is Demon Sect, or the Jiuli people.

Their purpose is very simple, it is for inheritance and reproduction.

It just so happens that these two elements are the two most critical points of Demon Sect and Jiuli.

And how does Orthodox Sect not know these things?

But even if they know, can they really take care of it?

I can't control it, the scope is too big.

Besides, this is Southern Border......

Not to mention whether Monster Race will suddenly get into trouble after a large number of Orthodox Sects come.

As long as you don’t solve the Jiuli and Demon Sect in one breath, or completely change the situation of Southern Border.

The remaining Jiuli and Demon Sect will surely set off a bloody rain of revenge in the mortal world.

But the cause and effect here is far from what ordinary sect can bear.

This causes Southern Border to steal the Human Race kids, but as long as the number does not touch the bottom line of the dynasty and sect, they will not choose to intervene.

Of course,

Basically every few years, there are also some righteous people. In order to find justice and answers, they struggled with suffering untold hardships to come to Southern Border.

In this regard, if Yan Changkong can encounter this, his basic operation is to teach these people a good lesson, let them know the sinisterness of Southern Border, and then let these youngsters go from there. Where to go back.

So far, he has rushed back to Qibo...I don’t know if the group of righteous Young Hero and heroines really went back to their hometown, or were caught by some bad guys and locked in. Little dungeon.

唰——

Xu Xian put the sword on his neck again, coldly snorted and said: "I’m asking you, why do you pretend to be dead? Give it to I said, where are all those children taken...

Or, you have been in the same stratum with those guys?"

Yan Changkong felt the coldness on his neck, He struggled to hold up a smile...

This wave of Young Hero is different from the one he has been here before.

Hmm,

Too fuckable.

Although the combination of the three Earth Immortal is not very rare.

The key to these silly battle strengths is equally good, somewhat similar to his youthful demeanor.

Less to say, it is also at the level of Holy Son.

Yan Changkong felt the sword edge on his neck approaching again, he said with a serious expression: "When did the child you were looking for...when was it lost?

Which batch?

How many people are there?

The hands of the Jiuli nationality?

Or the hands of Demon Sect?

Or is there a Monster? The probability of Race?"

"……"X3

The three look at each other in blank dismay, Xu Xian lightly coughed, and said: "The hand of the King of Cymbals, Where should the child he stole be sent to?"

"King cymbal, that centipede spirit?" Yan Changkong slowly stood up...He felt the follow closely sword edge at his neck, said solemnly: "youngster, old man is thinking, can you take the sword down first?"

"Yes." Xu Xian nodded, skillfully put the sword on his waist.

Yan Changkong twitched the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to say something, so he looked thoughtful and said: "The King Cymbal is only a two-world master. Under normal circumstances, he will help people smuggle or do some goods transactions. Earn some price difference.

In theory, the Karmapa is not short of money...

He simply doesn’t need to do this kind of attention-grabbing activity."

Suddenly,

Xu Xian's complexion changed drastically, and when his fists couldn't help shaking, his eyes slowly turned red.

"What did you think of?" Yan Changkong leaned back slightly and looked towards the youngster who seemed to think of his father's vengeance, for fear that he would be upset and sent himself away.

"I forgot to touch the corpse after I killed the King Cymbal..."

Yan Changkong was meditating for two seconds. I really thought that Grandma Tree Demon had blood and blood with you. ,That's it?

"Stay steady, have you touched a corpse only a few times since your debut?"

A chance for a corpse." Haikong and Zhang Huaiyu held his shoulders at the same time, hoping that he would calm down.

Xu Xian gradually became expressionless. You are right, but are you comforting me?

"..." Yan Changkong continued to meditate, and thought that the other two guys seemed to threaten him with the death of the King of Cymbals.

Oh, I am so scared, Yan Changkong?

I--No--I'm afraid!

Seeing the cold spot in the room, Haikong put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, let's get down to business, you said that if the King Cymbals hands, who will give those children to whom?"

Yan Changkong touched his beard, turned his head and looked towards a certain direction, said solemnly: "The King of Cymbals suddenly became able to engage in human trafficking. Someone must have instigated it.

I am not. I know who he is working for, but the old man knows that he is in Southern Border and has a close friend."

"Who?"

"Guobei County Xiangdong Near Ten Mile Slope, there is an Orchid Temple, where there is a Thousands of Years Tree Demon. He has a good relationship with the King of Cymbals, but it is somewhat difficult to dig out information from the Old Guy’s mouth." Yan Changkong picked it up. Raise eyebrows.

Orchid Temple ……Guobei County……Tree Demon ……

Xu Xian stroked his chin, are there still Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen coming out?

But what I have to say is that,

The world view of Nether Soul and Southern Border's view of the world are not too similar. They are both so people who don't live a life, and Demons are everywhere.

It's nothing more than the former has the Imperial Court, but it's the same with or without.

Southern Border does not have an Imperial Court, and it is governed by the Jiuli tribe and Demon Sect.

Of course, Southern Border still has some Orthodox Sects to do its best, such as accumulating merits and so on.

Mindful of this, Xu Xian asked with some doubts: "That Orchid Temple...has it turned into a ruined temple?"

"That's right. , The Orchid Temple was originally a not-so-famous temple in the mortal world in its early years, but it took root here a thousand years ago, trying to save people from fire and water, and earn some merit by the way~

But only five hundred years later, the many eminent monks of Orchid Temple were turned into bones on the way of heroism and justice.

As for now, there is not even a bald donkey left there. , Only the next group of female ghosts live there to seduce pedestrians passing by." Yan Changkong sighed, completely ignoring Haikong’s look towards his eyes...

Southern Border lives a lot of Human Races, so naturally There will be many righteous people and sects, and they will always try to save them, at least to make their lives better.

For example, Orchid Temple is a kind of education move, and there are actually quite a few sects that hold me out of hell and whoever goes to hell.

But Southern Border's world is too messy.

It’s hard enough to be a single-handed man, and to guard against the attacks of Monster Race and Demon Sect, this will make some righteous people see no hope.

This causes some people to fall into the demonic path on the way of being a chivalry and fighting justice, and completely turn into a person in the demonic path.

In short, those who are near Zhu are red and those who are near Mo are black.

Nowadays, some Orthodox Sects of Southern Border seem to still have the banner of Upright Sect, but they are no different from Demon Sect.

Many new Young Hero heroines from the mortal world were cheated away by those people...

Yan Changkong has lived here for dozens of years In the year, I saw too much, and my soul was somewhat numb.

Even if he can manage a lot of things, he doesn't bother to take care of it.

But the three passionate and righteous young men who came today... made his already somewhat cold heart beat again.

Ever since,

Just when Yan Changkong was hopeful and felt that Southern Border was still saved.

"hehehe......" The trivial laughter of the three came into his ears at the same time.

"Girl ghost..."

"Seduce people..."

"Amitabha, the Buddha once said, I don’t go to hell who will go to hell Now, let this poor monk try the depth of those female ghosts!" Hai Kong rubbed his hands together...

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, daofather also said, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, I will let those female ghosts to hone Poor Daoist's concentration."

Xu Xian It was originally a book costume. When he heard that there were female ghosts in Orchid Temple...

He immediately took out a book basket from the two-dimensional arms and carried it behind his back, and he was very serious He said: "My scholar, what he cultivates is a wholesome righteousness.

Just trifling some female ghosts, they will be finished after reading the book if they do or not.

Well, let me go Come, you don’t need to take action."

"Gan, you Xu Hanwen, do you really want to eat alone?"

"That’s right, Senior Yan said it all. That's a group of female ghosts, can you eat it all by yourself?"

All of a while,

the three spit stars and arguing together.

And Yan Chang retreated to the corner, squatting down with his hands on his knees, looking pitiful, helpless, and able to drink...

Hmm,

He discovered that he is often at odds with this group of people because he is not perverted enough.