Nine Heavens

In the dark night, Longyun Mountain, a courtyard with lanterns in the Elder's Courtyard of Qingshi Villa.

Death is never a happy thing, yet death is happening all the time. Looking at the pair of dead souls in front of them, the elders of Qingshi Villa showed approval in their eyes. The people in the Tianyan Gang in the emerald figure and the black skull were a little shocked.

Another Tianyan helped his disciple break out of a black skull, and swung his sword to stab an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who walked out of the group. The little girl didn't dodge or dodge, she also thrust her sword at the disciple of the Tianyan Gang who was in a black cloak.

The snake-wrapping sword that had stabbed at the little girl's throat suddenly snapped back. The little girl was not afraid of death, but the disciples of the Tianyan Gang didn't want to die. The tactic of killing each other is really the most overbearing tactic, no matter how strong the opponent is, death will always be his weakness.

After attacking many times in a row, the disciples of the Tianyan Gang still couldn't find a way to put the opponent to death and survive, because the opponent didn't care about their own attack at all, and only cared about their own attack.

Tian Yan helped his disciple slow down the attack, looking for the opponent's loopholes through the veil.

Seeing that the opponent's movements were slow, the little girl suddenly flashed into the void like an electric shot, and then twisted her petite figure from the void and stabbed at the disciples of the Tianyan Gang below.

In astonishment, the cold blade pierced into his body from the back of his neck from top to bottom.

Seeing the Tianyan Gang disciple crashing to the ground, the little girl stood floating in the field with a calm expression, the long sword in her hand was still on the dead Tianyan Gang disciple on the ground, at this moment, her hands were empty.

With a cry, the two Tianyan Gang disciples shot at the little girl in unison, and at the same time, the two black snake-entangled swords stabbed at the little girl from different directions like two poisonous snakes.

The two black snake-wrapping swords sank deeply into the little girl's body, but the two disciples of the Tianyan Gang also saw that the cold short sword had pierced into their chests. There was a churning in the abdomen, and he vomited blood. The three of them disappeared in an instant.

The emerald figure, covered in cold smoke, rose into the void, with ghostly green eyes full of ferociousness, the tear-stained sword choked out again, twisted and shot into everyone in the clan, frantically drinking sweet blood. The emerald figure also frantically rushed towards the group, tearing and slaughtering like a devil.

The disciples of the Tianyan Gang had already drawn out their swords and joined the battle. Suddenly, there were killing sounds everywhere, and screams echoed in the valley.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and all the lights in the brightly lit courtyard were extinguished, leaving only the whistling wind in the dark night. All the people stopped fighting, because it was pitch black and it was impossible to tell the enemy from ourselves.

The whistling cold wind is strong like a gust. Suddenly, a cloud of ghostly green mist appeared in the sky above the crowd. The mist continued to grow larger and darker, and finally covered the entire courtyard under the misty green. People gradually saw clearly that a huge ghost green face was condensed on the head, with huge fangs and fangs, and behind the face was a body with claws and claws, rushing towards them with the cold wind.

In the ghostly green smoke, people found that the owner of the tear-stained sword in the crowd in the dark was fighting with the monster with its teeth and claws. However, she was too weak and was quickly swallowed by the monster.

Afterwards, the monster waved its countless strange claws and grabbed everyone under the smoke cloud...

On the same night, in the same elders' house, a slender figure in silver and brocade stood in a magnificent hall. Seen from behind, she has the purple beauty of a woman, but when she turns her face, she is even more shy, with a ball of flame dancing in her half-bent hand.

Looking at the Treasure Pavilion of the Elder's Court, the father-in-law's eyes showed incomparable shock and joy. After tonight, everything here will belong to him. This is the condition that Tan Tianying promised himself. Listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, the real father-in-law actually felt a little sorry for the annihilation of his enemy, the five-surnamed Xianhou. As for the good times of Goro, the capital of Qingliu Kingdom, the good times are coming to an end soon, so what can the degraded Goro do?

Thinking of this, the real father-in-law felt relieved, the more relaxed he was, the faster he could fumble for the fire dragon tortoise. On the contrary, when wanting to kill, the speed of rubbing the fire dragon tortoise will be very slow. This is already a habit that cannot be changed.

Sweeping the countless treasures and wonders in front of him one by one, the father-in-law and the real man suddenly remembered the glory of the Coconut Country three thousand years ago. The mighty Coconut Kingdom is composed of Shui, Lu, Feng, Hai, and Yun tribes. The Shui Clan is further divided into five branches: the Lu Clan, the Wu Clan, the Rain Clan, the Frost Clan, and the Snow Clan. The Lu tribe is divided into thousands of princely kingdoms, large and small. Among the Feng Clan, there are countless cultivating families in Yunfeng, and there are no less than a few hundred famous ones, among which I and Xianhou of the five surnames are among them. As for the Sea Clan, the Yun Clan is also huge.

It's a pity, who would have thought that a great country would be ruined by an affair between a small national teacher and a world-renowned imperial concubine.

The past is in sight one by one, but everything is just a fleeting moment, what is the meaning of the prosperous past and reality! Anything can pass, but the hatred remains unforgettable.

When mentioning hatred, Father-in-law and Zhenren thought of Liu Juan, himself, the Crown Prince of Liu Kingdom of Qing Dynasty. A plan of revenge has been brewing in the mind for thousands of years, and now the opportunity has finally come. Although it came slowly. But it finally came.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the sound of fighting in the distance has disappeared. Father-in-law Zhenren remembered the purpose of this trip, where did that lunatic go? After looking through all the treasures, it is obvious that Yaotian Jinjian does not exist.

The father-in-law's figure floated away from the Treasure Pavilion, slowly wandering on the fire dragon turtle in the dark night sky, carefully inspecting every mountain peak, every pavilion, as big as the hall, as small as the corner. The father-in-law was a little surprised, confident that any seal in the elder's house would not be able to stop him, but he did not find any trace of Dongfang Henxue. Did he also die in the clan?

Thinking of this, a ball of dancing flames floated to the courtyard where the fight had been fought.

Everything here has returned to calm, but the air is full of the smell of blood, the underground is in a mess, and there are corpses everywhere.

Looking at the corpses in the blood, the real father-in-law was a little disgusted, but he still resisted and looked at it several times, and he looked at it very carefully. Finally, under a pile of broken arms and legs, he saw the familiar body, disheveled hair, distorted and shapeless face, and the Floating Star Cold Sword shining with stars was pressed in the crook of his arm.

The father-in-law was so excited that he ignored the stench, picked up the Piaoxing Hanjian, and then used the Piaoxinghanjian to pick up the pile of corpses and searched.

But in the end, there was still no whereabouts of Yaotian Jinjian, and he felt a sense of loss. But when he lowered his head and stared at the extremely clear Piaoxing Hanjian, he felt a little comfort again.

The Yaotian Golden Sword must be found, without it, one cannot finally practice the magic skill of Yin Yang Yi Body. The father-in-law said silently in his heart. But right now it seems that there is no play, looked up at the sky, and floated into the night sky again.

The next day, there were rumors in the world that Qingshi Villa was wiped out overnight by the Tianyan Gang. Since the catastrophe that day, the elders' house has been filled with cries of unjust souls and haunted by ghosts every night. The elders' house is no longer called the elders' house, but the ghost's house.