Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Pull up the Netherworld Palace, which has been inherited for thousands of years, by the roots, and the rewards from yourself are gone?

This didn’t mean that equivalent to the thief did a bad thing. When arrested, a notice and a portrait were posted on the city gate. As a result, if you don’t buy it, you just choose to rebel and decide to overthrow the dynasty. .

Slot, fuck outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that Haikong immediately folded his hands and cheered with surprise on his face: "Okay, when shall we start with Netherworld Palace?"

"Amitabha, Kindness, kindness, please wait..." Master Haiwang saw that the two turned to look for clues to Netherworld Palace, he quickly stopped him, and looked thoughtful and said: "You two youngster, you are indeed a fledgling. I know how to fight and kill.

In fact, this poor monk had a relationship with an Elder of Netherworld Palace in his early years. I might be able to help Benefactor Xu ask questions.

Your goal now should be the poor children.

If the Elder of the Netherworld Palace doesn’t give me face, it’s not too late for us to do it, jié jié jié..."

"Master, I have realized it." Xu Xian nodded, he is still young, Haiwang Master is the real old river and lake, and it is reliable to do things.

"Indeed, our goal now is the group of children, but where is the clue?" Haikong shrugged and spread his hands.

Yan Changkong gradually backed away...

He somewhat doubted life now.

What is wrong with me.

Or are they wrong?

At first, he thought he was still a normal person...

But when the other three were abnormal, they seemed normal again.

Only myself became abnormal.

"Could it be that I have been eroded by demonic energy?" Yan Changkong's expression changed drastically.

Not impossible.

He has been in Southern Border for so long, he may have been unconsciously, infected by demonic energy, and there have been many changes he didn't know about.

Suddenly.

Yan Changkong swallowed saliva and said, he didn't dare to say more, he couldn't believe that these decisive guys would kill themselves directly because they were invaded by demonic energy.

He just wanted to blend in as much as possible, but found himself... really out of place.

……

Someone stole a child from the territory of Daliang. In the Human Race area of ​​Southern Border, some of them were actually lost, but the number is not much...

Well, because there is not much.

In fact, even if there are too many, no one will care about it at all.

Because this is Southern Border.

Killing, robbery, lewdness, and various demonic path people act without scruples.

Except for some places where chivalrous men happened to pass by, otherwise no one would take the initiative to help, and even stand by to watch the excitement.

But logically speaking, if you are on the territory of the Jiuli ethnic group, the situation should be much safer.

Because the Jiuli people are usually habitual offenders of stealing children, they have been stealing thousands of years ago, and they have belonged to the Old Ancestor among human traffickers.

What makes people absolutely didn't expect...

In the territory of the Jiuli tribe, many children have also been lost.

What is this called?

The petty trafficker stole into the house of the ancestor of the thieves.

This is simply pushing the nose to the face, ruthless!

The Jiuli nationality has always belonged to a special group within the territory of Southern Border.

They have dealt with Demon Sect and Monster Race, and under certain circumstances, they will take a look at the rest of the Human Race.

But they are withdrawn, proud, and have the great idea of ​​killing back to Human World and regaining the throne of Human Sovereign.

Of course,

They also know well that only with the current population size, if Human World does not appear to be a big surprise, then it will at least need to multiply a few times...

But this major event for the great cause of Human Sovereign was prevented because of the lost child.

Some big men of the Jiuli nationality are really angry.

Especially.

The son of Ninth Elder of the Jiuli nationality is also lost!

"Jiu'er... Jiu'er, hold back... Don't get angry." A group of Elder persuaded Jiu'er Elder, for fear that she would suddenly go crazy because of the loss of her son. Turn on the killing ring.

Jiu'er Elder is a beautiful woman with muscular beauty. At this time, she has a cold expression and said blankly: "That's my son.

The son who raised up his feces.

Do you know how long I detained that man for my son to be worthy of such a son worthy of my training?"

"Jiu'er, to be honest, with our character and brain power, our heart is really not suitable for investigating the case... This kind of thing must be handled by a professional." Great Elder intends to convince people with reason. He uses a huge palm. , Pressing Jiu'er Elder's shoulders firmly, cracks appeared on the surface...

Jiu'er Elder struggled a little...

Suddenly.

The whole hall was shaking.

After enough time it takes to burn a stick of incense.

Jiu'er Elder pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and cried, "Then find that dead man and let him come. Anyway, that's his son. I don't believe he won't do his best to investigate. "

"He? Can he do it?"

"No, you locked him in a small dungeon, and squeezed him for half a year. He is not as skinny as he is. Now, can he admit this son?"

"Why don't you admit it?" Jiu'er Elder glared at the remaining elders, coldly snorted and said: "Our Jiuli are the same rules. A man, just drag him back with a stick!

Since he has entered the Southern Border, he must abide by the rules here. It would be nice if I can let him go."

"All right..." Great Elder sighed.

Since then,

Jiu'er Elder pursed his mouth, cautiously put his hand in his arms, put his hand in his pocket, and took out a jade sword that has suffered from vicissitudes...

This small jade sword was left by the man before he left.

He was squeezed for half a year.

He never gave in, but his body was very honest...

Even, he was somewhat squeezed out of his feelings.

It's just that,

That man also said, one side.

In this life,

We can only meet one more time.

And this jade sword is the only chance.

Later.

Jiu'er Elder looked at the character'Swallow' on the jade sword, and she gently injected a trace of spiritual power to activate it!

Shua!

The jade sword rises into the sky, transforms into a stream of light, and disappears quickly between Heaven and Earth.

……

Just as the sea and the sky and the others are anxious for clues.

Xu Xian also believes that it is time to activate the sound transmission magic weapon, and try to ask Zhen Yougan’s Second Senior Brother when...

Shua!

A jade sword from a distance descended in front of Yan Changkong.

Everyone looks at it.

After the three breaths.

Yan Changkong lifts the head in shock, he said in disbelief: "I have a son, he is nine years old."

Master Haiwang muttered for two seconds. , Said: "I remember you came to Orchid Temple twelve years ago?"

Xu Xian and Haikong looked at each other, their eyes were complicated, but they still showed as much as possible With joy, he said: "Congratulations, congratulations, didn't expect your son is this old in a blink of an eye."

"What's your son's name?"

"Li Hao!" Yan Changkong was full of excitement.

"Good name." Xu Xian clapped his hands and looked relieved.

Haikong is also nodded: "Sunday? At first glance, it is the person who will be the major event!"

Chapter 109: The Jiuli in Matriarchal Society

"I came to Orchid Temple twelve years ago, that is to say..."

"After three full years, my son was born?" Yan Changkong was shocked in midair, looking somewhat complex.

"Amitabha, yes, your son will be born three years later." Haikong nodded seriously.

And Xu Xian saw that Yan Changkong’s expression was a bit ugly, so he patted his shoulder and comforted: "Master Haiwang said that before he left.

However, if the Jiuli people can steal a child in this way, it may be that there is a problem with the reproduction of the offspring, which is not unintelligible."

The time of the child does not matter. Normally, the pregnancy is in October." Yan Changkong's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but think of a certain day more than ten years ago.

It was a bright spring morning.

Yan Changkong, in line with the strange fight of the early cultivator, had a big date, thinking about doing something good, and striving to become the righteous light in Southern Border as soon as possible.

By chance,

He saw two monsters driving a girl into a corner...

At that time,

Yan Changkong rushed up and shouted: "Let go of that girl!"

After that,

Yan Changkong landed on the surface in a very handsome posture.

Soon, he found a problem.

Well, his eyes are somewhat blind.

Because the two monsters are not chasers, but are chased...

When the two monsters saw themselves, they almost shed tears of emotion. I thought I was going to save them.

Unfortunately,

He just turned his head when he saw Miss Jiuer looking at him excitedly, carrying a very old and thick stick, which was a stick.

Boom--

The speed is too fast.

The strength is too strong.

The sonic boom of the stick can't catch up with the illusory shadow of the stick.

Yan Changkong didn't have time to escape. When the eyes of the whole person went dark, he fell heavily to the ground and smashed the ground into a huge pit in the shape of a person.

Obviously,

When the girl found out that he was Earth Immortal, she started very hard, for fear that she wouldn't stun him.

As for the following days...