Sword of Coming

When the colorful glazed sword light left Feisheng City, broke through the sky in one fell swoop, and left the world directly, the whole Feisheng City was silent for a moment, and then the whole city was in an uproar. Leaving the house in a hurry, looking up, could it be that Ning Yao broke through and ascended? !

The mansion of the Chen family on Taixiang Street was renamed Chen Ji. Chen Xi, an old sword fairy in the past, now has the face of a teenager. They are all hidden, so there is still a maid who is personally escorting behind him, as an optional cover-up. In fact, every year in this Feisheng City, Chen Ji is one step closer to Chen Xi, the engraving sword fairy of the past, so "youth" The sword repair maid who is the dead warrior behind her is farther away from death, and then closer to the height of the sword.

Chen Ji sighed, and felt that Ning Yao had sacrificed this fairy sword a little too early, and there would be hidden dangers. Otherwise, it would be the most suitable thing to wait until it is refined to break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm and ascend to the Ascension Realm. However, although Chen Ji didn't know why Ning Yao did this, since Ning Yao chose to act in such a risky way, I believe she has her own. Of course, Chen Ji would not point fingers at him. He reasoned with Ning Yao, who was only temporarily in the position of hermit, with the righteousness of Feisheng City. First, Chen Ji, as the former head of the Chen family, is the most important incense inheritance of Chen Qingdu's lineage. Or, it wouldn't be so small-minded, and now that Chen Ji's realm is not enough, how about looking for Ning Yao? Ask the sword? Let's cut it.

Then Chen Ji frowned, not only he and the maid, but almost all the sword cultivators who were alarmed by the vision found Ning Yao in a snow-white robe, leaving Feisheng City with his sword in his pocket, and it seemed that he was going to travel somewhere far away.

The ordinary-looking young maid couldn't help but softly said: "Beauties are like jade and swords are like rainbows, people and sword lights are both beautiful."

In the past, the top tycoons in Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street often cultivated female sword attendants with several embryos of sword immortals.

This talented maid was named Yan Quan, and given the surname Chen.

Chen Yanquan had admired Naning Yao for a long time. I always feel that women in the world are extremely beautiful when they are made like Ning Yao.

Na Ningyao traveled far and wide without any warning, still wearing a magic robe of golden wine, with a long sword on his feet, and the long sword hidden in the sword case is called Sword Immortal.

In the early years, Chen Ji originally intended to match her and Chen Sanqiu to form a Taoist couple, but Chen Sanqiu never forgot that Dong Bu, so Chen Ji faded away from this thought.

Chen Ji looked solemn, "Ning Yao deliberately stayed away from Feisheng City, and wanted to lure those ancient beings to take this opportunity to surround and kill her. She wanted to cut off the cause and effect of herself, so that many avenues that came about because of her won the victory, and they did not fall on the head of Feisheng City at all. superior."

He couldn't stop Ning Yao from leaving the city, let alone help him in the slightest.

Chen Ji laughed at himself: "The realm is not enough, do you really need to drink to make up?"

Over the years, Chen Ji deliberately slowed down the pace of breaking through the realm, so it has not been long since he entered the Nascent Soul, otherwise he would enter the upper five realms too early, and there would be too much movement, and it would be difficult for him to hide his identity. In today's casual life, Chen Ji still wants to have a few more years, at least until this skin reaches the age of weak crown, it will not be too late to come out. It's just a good time to watch the growth of young people like Qi Shou and Takano Hou. Within a hundred years, Chen Ji was unwilling to resume his status as "Chen Xi".

Chen Yanquan was a little curious about whether that sword light was the legendary Flying Sword Ning Yao never sacrificed easily, the Immortal Slayer.

Chen Ji was a little curious as to whether the sage of Confucian Temple sitting in Tianmu couldn't stop the fairy sword "Innocence" and could only avoid its edge, or he didn't even think about stopping it and just let it go.

This is very important. Seeing the details, this involves the true attitude of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple towards Feisheng City, whether it has followed a certain agreement and has no restrictions on sword repair.

Is the accompanying sage just watching from the sidelines, only responsible for monitoring a new world, and at the same time, according to the rules of ritual and sacred, monitor a city of Feisheng by the way, recording the merits and virtues of a world, or has he focused on monitoring the city of Feisheng early on, like guarding against thieves? Generally guarding against all sword cultivators, this is what Chen Ji cares most about. If it is the former, Feisheng City, a hundred years later, will treat Confucianism with courtesy, and completely clean up the grievances and grievances with Haoran Tianxia. If it is the latter, Chen Ji I don't mind asking Jian Tianmu as Chen Xi in the future.

As long as it is a sword cultivator, who hasn't lost his temper?

Chen Ji suddenly asked with a smile: "Yan Quan, do you think our lord hidden official is by Ning Yao's side, dare to say a few harsh words, can he look like a big man?"

Chen Yanquan thought for a moment, and replied: "In the early years outside the gate of Ning's mansion, Ning Yao seemed to be quite obedient to Mr. Yin Guan. As for returning home, the servant girl guessed that our Mr. Yin Guan would hardly have any heroic spirit. Listen. It is said that every time the hidden official drinks wine in his own shop, he will act like a thief when he arrives at the gate of the Ning Mansion. The drunkard, speaking convincingly, patted his chest and assured that he saw Mr. Yin Guan with his own eyes. He came home late one night and knocked on the door for a long time. No one opened the door, and he didn't dare to climb over the wall. At daybreak, every time he thinks about it later, he will shed bitter tears for Mr. Yinguan."

Chen Jiqi laughed and said: "The wine tables at the Great Wall of Sword Qi used to be so simple and simple, but when the two scholars came, it became unsightly and unsightly."

Chen Yanquan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, this servant misses Mr. Yinguan more."

Chen Ji smiled and asked, "Do you think Chen Pingan has a better brain?"

Chen Yanquan shook his head and said: "The servant just thinks that the official Yin behaves in the world and is calm, so others don't have to worry about making mistakes."

Chen Ji nodded, "Correct answer."

Ning Yao controlled the sword alone to go to the "Sword" stele that was erected in the easternmost part of Feisheng City.

She is extremely fast with the sword, like a fairy using the supernatural powers of shrinking mountains and rivers. The sword splits the sea of ​​clouds and passes through a thundercloud with lightning. If she gets close, she will be crushed by Ning Yao's vigorous sword energy. broken.

Putting the sword back into the box, it floated down next to the stone tablet. Ning Yao leaned against the stone tablet and began to rest his eyes with his eyes closed.

Ning Yao told Jianxiu of the nearby Feisheng City to evacuate immediately and move closer to Feisheng City with his heartfelt voice.

Dozens of sword cultivators greeted each other, and without hesitation, they left the place with their swords.

Not long after Ning Yao's sacrificial sword "Innocence" broke through the sky, the Confucian sage sitting in the sky had already sensed that something was wrong, so instead of stopping the fairy sword from traveling to Haoran, he immediately sent a letter to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

The world is full of strange phenomena, the earth trembles, and many places are overturned. Mountains suddenly collapsed and shattered. The ancient existences that have been dormant for a long time appear in huge shapes, like giant gods who have been relegated to the world and punished for their crimes. , finally had a chance to make up for their mistakes. After they got up, they stepped on the ridge at random, creating a canyon on the spot. These ancient existences with a long history were a little slow at first. The pupils of the eyes became golden, and immediately recovered a bit of divine brilliance.

In addition, there are several abysses full of miasma, and there are also several majestic figures reappearing in the sky, wrapped in a majestic mountain and river luck, opening their mouths and inhaling, they can swallow the spiritual energy of the world for hundreds of miles, and even All the water transport was swallowed into the stomach, instantly drying up the big lake, drying up the vegetation,

In the dark, this ancient existence who either slept soundly or chose to stand on the sidelines, now knows one thing by coincidence, if there is another hundred years of silence and inaction, he can only wait to die, ready to kill, and will eventually be killed by those outsiders Beheaded, expelled or detained, and among the outsiders, the female sword cultivator with a somewhat familiar aura is the most damned, but that strong and natural aura makes most of them dormant everywhere. The remnants of the ancient times are jealous, but when the fairy sword "Innocence" travels far and wide in the vast world, if you can't bear it anymore, if you kill this person, you must completely cut off her way! This person must not be allowed to become the first ascension cultivator in the world!

In the south of the world, the monks of Tongyezhou either evacuated far away from the place of right and wrong, ran away with their heads in their hands, and just ran for their lives, or there were a few so-called people who had already held high positions, and they laughed a lot after some deduction. At the same time, a group of monks who managed to create the prototype of the mountain in the Immortal Mansion, almost everyone despaired. In fact, the casualties of the monks were not large, and most of them were ants in the lower five realms. With a wave of the cross arm, it shattered at will. In addition, the aura of heaven and earth and the aura of mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away were all condensed by it and moved away together.

It's just that it was on the way of migration, with a pair of golden eyes staring at an unsightly mountain with lingering rays of light and strong luck. He stopped entangled too much, just glanced at a young monk who raised his head and looked at it, and continued to gallop on the ground. The burly figure with a height of thousands of feet stomped on the ground step by step, and every time it landed, it would cause thunderstorms.

The mountain of Xianfu, which cannot be broken under one foot, is one of the ten young candidates in the world, a monk from Liuxiazhou who suffers from heat stroke, and he personally built the detached platform.

It’s just that for some reason, it is the fifth world that came from the gate of Tongyezhou. If it wasn't for that mansion report that leaked the heavenly secret, no one would have known that he was the young master of Tianyu Dongtian in Liuxiazhou.

A black-clothed scholar opened his folding fan, stood side by side with Shu Zhongshu, smiled and said: "Brother Shu, we can actually stop it, it's a great opportunity, don't the fat and water flow to outsiders' fields, Brother Shu and I join hands, It also occupies a favorable location, and the chances of winning are not small. Once you succeed, the rewards will be great. God will not take it, but you will be blamed."

Shu Zhongshu, who was dressed in brocade robes like a gorgeous sunset, said with a smile: "I can't trust Brother Chen Wen, I'm worried that if I'm not careful, Chao Rantai will make wedding clothes for others."

"Chen Wen" from Luzhou, Beiju closed his bamboo fan, tapped his heart lightly, and turned his head to look at the distant figure that existed in ancient times. His eyes were full of disappointment, as if he was watching a fairy Qianxi stream pass by. Unable to keep it, the young scholar said sadly: "I won't accept it when I see it, and I'm suspicious of the employer. Brother Shu is not heroic enough. If my good brother is here, I guarantee that the two sides will have a good chat and laugh tonight, and share the spoils."

Shu Zhongshu asked: "Good guy? Brother Chen Wen seems to value this guy a lot?"

Chen Wen nodded and said: "We fight side by side, earn money together, and fight wits and strengths. In short, we are both enemies and friends. We met very well, but in the end I was superior. That good man is half my defeat. "

Shu Zhongshu smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Chen Wen tapped his face lightly with his folding fan, and said aggrievedly, "I would like to warn Brother Shu, there is a custom in Luzhou, Beiju, that when you beat someone to death, don't slap them in the face."

Shu Zhongshu raised his head and said with a smile, "What a female sword fairy from Taiping Mountain."

It turned out that during the conversation between the two, among the local monks in Tongyezhou, only one female crown chased away with a sword. Yujian passed by the edge of the Chaoran Terrace, and finally blocked the path of the ancient remnant.

Compared with the monks in Tongyezhou who are good at evading disasters, the monks in Fuyaozhou live in a group in the northern part of the world. Under the leadership of a man full of imperial spirit, he led more than a hundred Qi practitioners gathered around him, and the Taiping Mountain girl Guan Huangting is generally the same, forcibly dragging and dragging an ancient remnant. It's just that Huang Ting, who breaks through this realm and enters the Jade Realm, is purely bored, looking for a fight, while Fuyaozhou, a pure warrior in a big frost armor, is out to earn money and luck.

In the west of the world, a young monk was begging for alms in one hand and a tin staff in the other. He landed lightly and imprisoned an ancient remnant in a lotus pond.

The young monk looked down, and in the Buddha bowl in his palm, there were thumb-sized lotus flowers. As for the ancient remnant, which was as small as a mustard seed, it was still in vain, and it only caused some ripples.

On the east side, a young female crown from the lineage of Daxuan Duguan Sword Immortal, met with two monks who eliminated the palace halfway, and joined forces to hunt down one of the ancient remnants who turned out to be out of nowhere.

Even so, there are still four fish that slipped through the net and came to the boundary of the "Sword" stele.

Ning Yao has been waiting for a long time. Before this, there was no one around. She played hopscotch over and over again, but she was still bored. She squatted on the ground, found a lot of stones of similar size, and turned her hands over and over again. , Grabbing stones to play.

It was just that when Ning Yao noticed the traces of those ancient remnants, he immediately stood up, and the one who approached the sword stele first seemed to have a connection with the other three remnants, and was not in a hurry to make a move until the four behemoths each occupied one side , just surrounded the stone tablet, and then they slowly walked towards Ning Yao who had temporarily lost his sword and innocence.

Ning Yao let them encircle him, just tapped his toes, and kicked the stones away.

She casually glanced at one of the ancient remnants. Could it be the thousands of Chen Pingan who just practiced boxing?

The corners of Ning Yao's mouth raised slightly, but she quickly pressed it down.

She raised her hand, and a fairy sword came out of its sheath and box, and Ning Yao held it in her hand.

At the same time, one of the natal flying swords that no longer needs to ask "innocence" for swords, Zhanxian came into the world.

It instantly pierced the head of an ancient remnant, and the latter seemed to be suspended by a long slender thread.

Zhan Xian castrated extremely quickly, and the entire ancient remnant seemed to be imprisoned in place by strands of sword energy. With just a little struggle, countless huge wounds would be torn apart.

Ning Yao's yin god travels far away, holding a sword fairy.

A mighty supernatural power of mountains and rivers, like a great monk in the Ascension Realm, suddenly appeared in front of the thousand-foot-tall ancient remnant. She held a sword in both hands, and a sword light slashed diagonally.

At the same time, above the ground, the subtle sword energy rises like clouds and mist, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles is like white clouds.

High in the sky, the clouds gathered like a sea, mighty and mighty, falling slowly.

There is no small world, it is the intention of the sword.

A remnant statue smashed its arms wildly, golden light lingered all over its body, its huge body still seemed to be falling into the sea of ​​sword energy, and with its arms and golden light, it frantically fought against the solidified sword light.

Ningyao Yinshen's sword light chopped into a huge body that slanted into two halves. The golden molten liquid was like the blood of a cultivator, entangled with each other, and healed the wound by itself.

The Sword Immortal slashed and slashed again and again. Compared with other battlefields, the orderly cage of the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi, and the hundreds of sword lights drawn by a long sword of Immortal Armament Grade Rank, have no rules at all.

Purely use the sword to cultivate to the maximum killing power against the enemy.

Ning Yao showed a thousand-foot figure in a golden robe, and Yufeng left the sword stele, holding a long sword formed by the condensed sword energy. With one sword, he cut off the head of an ancient remnant, and then nailed it into the skull with the other. The remnants of the gods who temporarily lost their heads then fell back, and were stepped on by Faxiang Ningyao on the heart, and then shook the long sword that pierced through the heads of the remnants, piercing the ancient remnants again, and the latter was like a headless corpse Hold your head first.

One of the arms of the fallen ancient remnant was stepped on by Ning Yao Fa Xiang, and the other arm tried to break Ning Yao Fa Xiang's ankle, but Ning Yao bent down and grabbed the remnant's wrist, pulled it hard, and threw it far away.

As for Ning Yao's real body, he still stayed where he was. The real enemy of this fight is not the ancient remnants of these four who are difficult to kill, but the great calamity that is slowly forming.

They want to take advantage of Xianjian Tianzhen's absence in this world, and suppress Ning Yao with a catastrophe that should have been caused by an immortal breaking through the bottleneck.

Ning Yao, who seemed to have nothing to do, just stood there, quietly waiting for the catastrophe. She had prepared for the worst from the very beginning, even if the "naive" could be driven back to the battlefield, It is very likely that she will deliberately slow down her return speed, so that when her Ningyao Avenue is damaged and falls after the catastrophe, she can find an opportunity to reverse her identity and become a sword master from a sword servant.

Ning Yao didn't think that the sword spirit, who looked like a naughty little girl, could succeed.

Those four ancient remnants seem to be unable to get close to Ning Yao's real body, but in fact, it is also difficult for Ning Yao to kill them all. The golden rivers and streams can reshape the golden body in an instant, and then they are beaten to death one by one by Ning Yao's natal flying sword, sword Qi Yunhai, Ning Yao Faxiang, and Ning Yao Yinshen holding a sword fairy.

This is the only crux of the sword cultivator, whether it is the flying sword or the sword energy, they are all powerful in killing power, the best in the world, but they are most afraid of losing the sword.

If there are a few superior magical powers, or a method similar to the separation of heaven and earth, to separate and detain the golden blood that symbolizes the foundation of the Dao, or to refine it on the spot, this fight will end earlier.

Because of the golden blood flowing like rivers and rivers on the earth, no matter how sharp Ning Yao's flying sword and sword energy are, even if they can be cut and smashed at will, as the "fundamental thing of the golden body of the gods" that is more refined than the aura of heaven and earth, it can never be as ordinary. Like against the enemy, as long as the flying sword penetrates the opponent's body and soul, the sword energy can linger and stay in the small world of the human body, and smash the monk's Qi acupoints like caves.

But if there is no Heavenly Tribulation that is becoming more and more manifested, Ning Yao will still have a better chance of winning even if the two sides continue to consume according to this situation.

Because the golden blood that seems to fit the Dao of Heaven and Earth, even flying swords will not lose the slightest weight, but if the ancient remnants want to gather and reshape the golden body, there will be a kind of innate loss.

These four ancient remnants are obviously very different from the few that Ning Yao killed before. Those existences before are not so difficult to kill.

Ning Yao looked up, and there seemed to be a golden halo hanging in the sky, like the golden eyes of an ancient high-ranking god, staring at him firmly.

And above the earth, those four ancient remnants melted like snow on their own, completely turning into a golden sea of ​​blood, and finally stood up in an instant a tall golden god with a golden halo, like the dharma of later generations The treasure wheel was just hanging behind the god who had regained his true appearance.

Then on the arms of the gods, the Dao manifested, each wrapped around a golden dragon and a boa constrictor.

The gods look down on the world.

The sword cultivator asked the sword heaven.

Ning Yao raised his head high, and looked directly at the god who had finally stopped hiding his identity.

According to the secret records of the Summer Palace, among the twelve high-ranking gods in ancient times, the one-eyed man under the command of the armored one is in charge of rewarding and punishing the world's dragons and water-born fairy spirits. Hualongchi and Zhanlongtai.

This high-ranking deity whose avenue was damaged on the ancient battlefield is not only mending the avenue, but also slowly fitting into the avenue of heaven and earth after the fifth world has been silent for thousands of years, so it is the catastrophe itself.

No wonder it's so hard to kill.

No wonder Bai Ye didn't even use his sword to kill this remnant at the beginning, because it was already a part of heaven and earth.

At this moment, if you don't ask for a sword, it is not Ning Yao.

She has long been displeased with all the existences related to real dragons, those who are far or near, whether they are human beings or not, and who have spoken or not. Ning Yao has been displeased for a long time.

The natal flying sword hovered over Ning Yao's shoulder, the yin god returned to his body, Ning Yao was wearing gold wine and holding a sword fairy.

At this moment, Ning Yao narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

First, a ray of sword light broke through the sky, and its direction seemed to be near Feisheng City.

Another more complete snow-white sword light pierced the sky, and a straight line passed through the back of the god's head. The sword light became more and more clear, and it turned out to be a little girl in snow-white clothes. , the snow-white clothes were wrapped with countless fine golden threads, she was as dizzy as a drunkard, murmuring indistinctly, crunchy, crunchy, then swaying, and finally the whole body fell headlong, and slammed into Ning Yao on the ground at your feet.

The ancient god who once again broke the Dao silently dissipated and left.

Ning Yao has no hesitation, wait for Ascension Realm to talk about it.

She bent down, "innocent" the sword spirit of the little girl's appearance, like pulling a carrot, and pulled the little girl out.

Ning Yao asked, "How?"

The little girl sat cross-legged on the ground, with her arms folded around her chest, her cheeks puffed up and she said angrily, "I won't say anything."

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Soar into the city.

A young Confucian scholar who traveled far away found the shopkeeper Zheng, who was spitting all over the wine shop, and bowed respectfully, "Zhao Yao pays his respects to Mr. Zheng."

The business of the wine store is booming today, thanks to Ning girl's sacrificial sword and Yuanyou, as well as the two sudden sword lights falling into the world behind, making the whole Feisheng city noisy, full of people looking for wine.

Zheng Dafeng stood up with a smile, "Congratulations."

Zhao Yao nodded slightly, without denying the great opportunity.

She looks young, but her real age is already four.

In fact, when Zheng Dafeng was guarding the gate of Lizhu Dongtian, he was the most optimistic about Zhao Yao among the many children. When Zhao Yao left Lizhu Dongtian in a bull cart, Zheng Dafeng even had a few chats with Zhao Yao.

For one thing, every time Zheng Dafeng went to the school to ask Mr. Qi for advice, he would often have a hand-to-hand conversation with Mr. Qi, while Zhao Yao just watched the chess without saying a word, occasionally pouring wine for Mr. Zheng.

Zheng Dafeng and Zhao Yao hooked their shoulders together, "Zhao Yao, there are many beautiful girls here, but unfortunately you came late and there are not many left for you. Uncle Zheng will help you choose a few, with very good names and where they live , how old you are, how your temperament is, how high or low you are, all of them are there. I compiled a booklet and sold it to my friends for a fee, so forget about it. Just visit my liquor store for business. Popular, especially young, promising and handsome, Uncle Zheng, I just suffered a bit from my age, otherwise it would not be your turn."

Zhao Yao wryly smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, please don't make fun of this junior."

So many years of traveling far away from home has made Zhao Yao grow up a lot. In the past, when he crossed continents alone to go to the Divine Continent of China, he was in trouble at first, but it was a blessing in disguise. The world is the most proud. After that, I went ashore and traveled all the way, and finally settled in a Taoist palace in Longhu Mountain to practice Taoism and sharpen my Taoism, not for the realm, but for the relief of the knot. When he heard about the appearance of the Fifth World, Zhao Yao went down the mountain, and after walking, he came to Feisheng City. Because of this choice, it will be more than 80 years before Zhao Yao wants to return to Aquarius Island.

Zheng Dafeng said solemnly: "Spreading branches and spreading leaves, inheriting incense and fire, how can you make fun of such a big event?"

Zhao Yao smiled and said nothing.

Mr. Zheng's congratulations were the sword light before, but Zhao Yao himself was also surprised.

The Taibai sword body, one of the four fairy swords, was divided into four and given to four people.

Chen Pingan. Liu Cai, Fei Ran, Zhao Yao.

The tip of the sword with the most lethal power, the blade with the most sword energy, and the hilt with the heaviest sword spirit, bears the remaining half of the blade of Bai Ye's swordsmanship inheritance. In the end, four young people each accounted for one.

Shopkeeper Zheng Da used his butt to squeeze away two acquainted drunkards, dragged Zhao Yao to sit down at a wine table, and ordered two bowls of the best and most expensive wine in the shop.

Zheng Dafeng asked softly: "Why do you come here? You boy is really willing to leave your hometown for more than a hundred years."

Zhao Yao said with a smile, "I'm just curious about this new world. There's no particular reason. I actually regret it now."

Zheng Dafeng sighed softly, forget it, there is no silver three hundred taels here, this kind of silver is troubling to others, so don't talk about it.

After drinking a bowl of wine, Zhao Yao suddenly turned his head and looked far away, got up, paid the bill and left, Zheng Dafeng didn't keep him.

Zhao Yao seemed to wander casually to the entrance of a street.

Ning Yao Yujian was extremely fast, and he used a trick to cover his eyes, because behind the long sword under his feet, there was a little girl sitting in the air.

After landing at the gate of Ning Mansion, Ning Yao put the sword back into the box, and the little girl just sat down on the ground.

Ning Yao walked up the steps and ignored her back, so the little girl got up by herself and followed Ning Yao.

Zhao Yao originally thought that she would take a look at him, and he would just say hello, but he never thought that the woman just didn't realize it, so Zhao Yao had no choice but to call out: "Miss Ning."

Ning Yao stopped, turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yao said with a smile: "Lizhu Dongtian, Zhao Yao."

Ning Yao asked, "Then?"

Previously, Ning Yao really didn't know who this person was, and only regarded it as a monk from Fuyaozhou who had traveled far away, but because of the relationship between the four sword immortals, Ning Yao guessed that this person seemed to have obtained part of the Taibai Sword, and seemed to have additionally obtained Bai Ye. A kendo inheritance. But so what, what does it have to do with her Ning Yao.

It was only when Zhao Yao reported his name that Ning Yao finally had some impressions. When she traveled to Lizhu Cave, this person was with Mr. Qi at the downstairs of the archway.

Zhao Yao was left speechless by Ning Yao's question. He was about to bite the bullet and say a few polite words when he saw that weird little girl whose identity was unknown twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced sideways at Zhao Yao, then rolled her eyes, and finally said Pulling Ning Yao's sleeves, he said in a childish voice: "Mother, our father is living a good life. Didn't he just get a piece of the sword tip of the fairy sword Taibai? Mother, you can discuss it with father, and it will be my dowry in the future? Our age I'm still young, but I can't bear to get married and leave my parents' side, so I will follow the customs of my father's hometown and let the rest go."