The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 693: Dugu Sword Saint, Pluto Appears!

“Sage Sovereign of Seven Nights?!”

Bu Feifan frowned and looked at the man.

Dressed in black, his body is strong, his facial features are handsome and firm, giving people a sense of sight of the heroic Bufan.

“In the Lower Yinyue Dynasty, Seven Nights Sage, thank you fellow daoist for taking the shot!”

Qiye Shengjun bowed to the extraordinary cupped fist with a sincere expression.

“I see!”

Bu Feifan understands that the Yinyue Dynasty where the Seven Nights Sovereign belongs is the master of the City of No Tears, the sect created by Ou Yezi a long time ago.

Xuan Xin Zhengzong wanted to find the Seventh Generation Companion, use their blood to break the seal of the city without tears, break the love formation of Qianjiang Mo Xie’s two Xiantian spirit treasures, and save the corpse of Nine Heavens Xuan. Heart fairy.

And this Yinyue Dynasty was doing everything possible to prevent Xuanxin from being authentic. After all, this was the rule passed down by Ou Yezi before he died, and the head of the Yinyue Dynasty must firmly abide by it and strictly enforce it.

“Sage Sovereign Seven Nights, dare to attack me, despicable and shameless villain!”

The poison quenched on the Seven Nights Sage’s dagger, seeing the blood seal the throat, the golden light Sect Leader’s mind is already blurred, his seven orifices are spilling blood, and his body is slowly decaying. In such a bloody scene, Nie Xiaoqian can be seen from the horizon. Can’t stop gagging in the stomach.

Tu Tu revealed her snow-white little tiger’s teeth and chuckled: “You see, your man is very strong. Don’t worry about him if you are fine!”

“master!!”

Nie Xiaoqian stomped her feet, her cheeks flushed, and the seductive color even spread to her pink earlobes.

“What are you shy? Master, I just said something about your man!”

Tutu laughed heartily. Suddenly, she narrowed her smile, raised her head slightly, and looked in the direction of Ningjia Town.

“What’s the matter, master?!”

“There is an old guy who wants to take advantage of Bu Fei’s absence to take the white fox!”

Tutu smiled gloomily, and said, “Let’s go, and the old immortal for a while!”

“Um!”

Nie Xiaoqian nodded obediently and took a deep look at the extraordinary step. This little Nizi was taken by Titu honestly and rushed towards Ningjia Town.

“Sage Sovereign of Seven Nights, I will never let you go as a ghost!”

This is the last word left in the world by Xuanxin’s authentic Sect Leader Golden Light.

His golden body was directly refined into a puddle of corpse water by that kind of tyrant poison, and there was not even a bit of flesh and blood left, and the soul and the three souls and seven souls also disappeared.

“Sage Sovereign of Seven Nights, right? You caused me to lose the Nirvana Array. How are you going to make up for it?!”

Bu Feihua looked at Qiye Shengjun coldly, his expression quite annoyed.

Old Jin Guang’s death array is indeed terrifying, placed in the hands of Bu Extraordinary, as long as he transforms it, it will definitely become a super terrifying killing array.

Even if they can’t resist Sage from the heavens, ordinary people, even Kong Xuan and Yang Jian, are so powerful that such people are coming, and it takes a lot of energy to break the formation.

What a pity it fell short!

Old Jinguang, Yingming I, was finally stabbed by someone from behind.

“If you don’t give me the same remuneration, I don’t care if you are from the Xuanxin Zhengzong or the Yinyue Dynasty, you can’t kill it!”

Qiye Shengjun looked at the extraordinary step, and his heart sank.

He is not the opponent of Jin Guang, and he is not even an extraordinary opponent.

For this, only heavy bleeding!

“what do you want?”

Qiye Shengjun’s words were stupefied by the extraordinary step.

He didn’t want anything Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, the medicinal materials he ransacked to Suzumiya were enough for him to use for several years.

He doesn’t need any ancient skills, after all, he is a Confucianist, and there is no way to cultivate those things, so it is better not to do it.

After thinking about it for a while, an inexplicable light flashed in the dark pupils of Steppe Extraordinary, and said: “You are the offspring of the old man of the Heavenly Sword Ou Yezi, you must know the specific coordinates of the city without tears?!”

Qiye Shengjun’s face changed drastically!

This Confucian cultivator wanted to pay attention to the city without tears!

“Don’t worry, I’m not interested in any Suxin fairy. I want to enter the city without tears, just want to get the heart of Demon Ancestor Luohu!”

Jinguang Sect Leader had previously informed Bu Feihua that there are two seals in the city without tears.

The most powerful seal is naturally Gan Jiang Mo Xie’s love formation, and it is Suxin Fairy who suppresses the love formation. Only the blood of the Seventh Generation Companion can break the love formation.

The seal to prevent outsiders from entering the City of Tears is a hidden formation engraved by Ou Yezi himself, which is not a problem for Bu Feihua.

The most important thing is that the City of Tearsless City was exiled by Ou Yezi into the void. Without accurate coordinates, Sage of the heavens could find it with a little blood, let alone others.

“Okay, I can tell you!”

Qiye Shengjun didn’t think much about it, and he informed Bu Feihua of the accurate coordinates.

He didn’t lie to fabricate a false coordinate, because Ou Yezi was the quasi-sage king at the pinnacle of quasi-sage back then.

After suppressing Fairy Su Xin, he knew that there was not much time, and he even advanced to half-step Sage.

The defensive pattern he inscribed, Seven Nights Sage is confident that it is not Sage’s presence and cannot break it.

In the history of the Yinyue Dynasty, how many heads coveted the heart of the Demon Race Luohu, but even if they arrived in the City of No Tears, they could not break the seal of Ou Yezi, which was a waste of time.

Qiye Shengjun would not think that a little Luo Tianshang was extraordinary, able to break through half a step of Sage’s exhausting defensive array.

Qiye Shengjun retired, Bu Feihua also had a shocking trend, and flew towards Ningjia Town.

Ningjia Town!

An old man, wearing a plain and white robes, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, looked at Yan Chixia, who had been nailed to the floor with five swords by Bu Fei, with a vicissitudes of face.

“Little Confucianist, if Pluto were not nearby, the old man would have killed you!”

This person is the head of the Shushan Immortal Gate, the Dugu Sword Sage, Cultivation Base has already reached the preliminary stage of the quasi-sage, and he is the confidant of the Jade Emperor in Honghuang.

“Huh!”

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the whole body of the five immortal swords shook, and they were directly taken into the Sumeru ring by the Dugu Swordmaster.

Yan Chixia couldn’t care about swallowing the Medicine Pill to heal her wounds, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, prowling at the Dugu Sword Saint.

“Okay, until now, you can only take down the white fox first!”

The Sword Saint Dugu took Yan Chixia, and the two of them didn’t even leave the room, but walked directly through the wall and came to the house of Nie Xiaoqian, the white fox.

At this time, the white fox Nie Xiaoqian was sleeping, and as soon as the Dugu Swordmaster stretched out a hand, a cold voice rang.

“Old lonely child, are you going to go by yourself? Or let me kill you!”

The space fluctuated sharply, and Tu Tu brought Nie Xiaoqian into the house.

“Pluto! You already have a partner of the seventh world, why do you want this white fox? Your appetite is too big!”

“Also, why did you stop our Seventh Respondent Plan again and again for what?”

Dugu Swordmaster looked at Titu, his vicissitudes of life reflected murderous intent.