Sword rises to the cloud

Chapter 140 Stone

I feel sad when I see a few of the rising collections, but I still have the motivation. I won't say anything too much. I will only say that I will live up to the editor's expectations and encouragement to me, and I won't let this sword sink before it gets up. I don't want to force everyone to vote and collect for me. If you don't like it, you can give me some advice so that I can correct it. When there is no recommendation, I am very happy if I can't collect it, and I dare not look forward to increasing the collection. But I still want to thank everyone, because even if you don't like it, you didn't give me a black ticket, which really makes me happy. Thank you.

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In a remote place in Xizhou, it is desolate, overgrown with weeds, and the ruins are covered with endless wasteland.

Among these collapsed walls, there is still a stone castle, and from time to time there are bursts of smoke from the stone castle.

A gust of wind blew, and the yellow sand in the sky was set off in an instant.

On a beacon that had not yet collapsed over there, a young man in black clothes and a colorful crown stood on it, staring at the stone castle in the distance, showing his arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, a fierce shout came from the stone castle, and then seven or eight immortal practitioners who stepped on various magic weapons flew out.

"Gun over what you have." The young man said to the eight immortals in front of him in an almost commanding tone.

"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to ask me for something? Are you impatient? One of the eight monks said that he seemed to be the leader of these people.

"Gun over what's on you, and I won't kill you." The young man still said lightly.

"You are looking for death." The leading monk said.

Suddenly, the young man standing on the beacon disappeared from the place, and then the leading monk fell heavily down.

The whole earth shook, and the raised yellow sand instantly formed a sandstorm with the explosive wind.

The seven monks who were still in heaven came to their senses and found that their boss had disappeared.

When they saw the sandstorm below, they plunged in.

The sandstorm blew, and the seven monks finally saw their boss, but... At this time, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, as if he didn't believe everything in front of him.

The young man stood beside their boss and took off their boss's storage ring.

"Who the hell are you?" One of the monks asked, it was obvious that their boss was dead, and the man in front of them was the man who killed their boss, a very strong man who killed their boss, who was the peak of the refining god, when they had no time to react.

"Hmm." The young man smiled disdainfully, and then rose up in the air and flew away.

"Feather period." The rest of the monks said in horror.

They hurried to their dead boss's side and couldn't help taking a deep breath when they saw their boss's body.

I saw the boss lying there at this time, and there was no trace of injury, but as long as you look carefully, you can find that the boss's Dantian part is already transparent and there is nothing in it.

"I know who he is." One of the monks screamed.

"He is the delusion of the Royal Ghost Sect. He is a well-known young generation of monks in Xizhou. The trick of killing the boss is the 'Nether Heaven' of the town school of the Royal Ghost Sect. When I heard that the person who has won this move, Dantian will gradually turn into nothingness." The monk said.

"Why did he kill the boss? The boss has no grudge against him. One of the monks asked.

"He just said he wanted to take something. Think about it, what do they need most? And... What will happen in early spring next year? The monk said.

"Ying Tianpai, he is here to get Ying Tianpai." Some monks shouted.

Another place, a charming woman in brocade robes and a phoenix pendant stood in place. In front of her were dozens of dead bodies.

She walked over and took off the storage ring from the finger of a middle-aged man. Her right hand shook slightly, and the blood recognition deed of the storage ring was destroyed. The woman took out a shiny sign from it with three big words: "Yingtian card."

"It seems that I'm a step late." A strange voice appeared behind the woman. The woman took the sign and slowly put it into her storage ring. She turned around and said, "You are indeed a step late."

"Did you kill them all?" A strange-faced man appeared in front of the woman and said.

"Yes." Women's Road.

The man glanced at the body present and said, "Three refining gods are at the peak, and five refining gods are in the middle. Tut, it is indeed the leading disciple of the new generation of the Blue Clothes Hall.

"Is that comparable to killing you? Who doesn't know that the killing of the Night Devil Sect will be killed. The woman sneered.

"Do you want to kill me to get the cards?" The woman said.

Killing shook his head and said, "I'll pay the blue clothes with you, and there will be a battle sooner or later, but not now, for a brand, it's not worth losing both sides."

Seeing the flying Fu Lanyi, he shook his head and said to himself, "I have to go to another place."

The emperors and ministers of Xizhou, Jin and Jin were discussing in the hall. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a man in black appeared in the hall in an instant.

"Who is it?" The guards were shocked and rushed up and surrounded the killing.

He looked at the bodyguards and smiled. Then, he saw that the bodyguards exploded and blood sprinkled all over the hall.

"Immortal Cultivator." The ministers were shocked.

"You... Who are you?" The emperor of the State of Jin pointed to the killing and said tremblingly.

Killing with a smile, and then slowly walked to the emperor of Jin and said, "Where's your jade seal? Give it to me."

The emperor was stunned to know that the jade seal is a symbol of the emperor's imperial power and represents the dignity of the country.

"Who are you to insult my Jin Guo?" A minister stood up and shouted.

"Hmm." The killing snorted coldly, and the minister also exploded all over.

When all the ministers saw this scene, they were all scared and lowered their heads one after another and took a few steps back.

The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin was obviously also scared by this terrible method. He quickly took out the jade seal from the dark grid of the dragon chair and gave it to the killing.

Kill got the jade seal, which is made of pure gold, but what he wants is not the jade seal, but...

The 'bang' jade seal exploded in the killing hand, and the gold powder scattered and sprinkled on the ground.

Then, a cyan brand appeared in the gold powder, Yingtian brand.

"Say, what are you doing here again this time? Let me tell you, I won't give you a stone." The foolish tea scholar said.

"This time it's not what I want, it's this young man." Niu Wushuang pointed to Qianqiu and said.

"He?" The foolish tea resident was puzzled.

"Yes, this little brother's sword is broken. You need your stone to refine it again." Niu Wushuang said.

"What did you do to me when the sword was broken?" The foolish tea master took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Who said he would not do your business? Do you know how his sword was broken? Niu Wushuang said.

"Oh?" Yuchajushi raised his eyebrows and became interested. He knew that Niu Wushuang never talked about big flowers. Since he said it had something to do with himself, it must really have something to do with it.

"Lu Xuejian, Lu Ba's daughter, Lu Ming, Lu Ba's son, and the two people you hate most, Lu Wen and Lu Yong, have also been killed." Niu Wushuang said.

The foolish tea scholar was stunned, and then slowly stood up, looked at Niu Wushuang and said, "It's better not to make this kind of joke."

Niu Wushuang looked at the blue-faced fool and quickly said, "We are joking. If you don't believe it, let's go and see."

"Good." The stupid tea scholar said in a hard voice.

Qianqiu and Niu Wushuang flew to the city with Yuchajushi and looked at the shining poor search order in the air, but this time, in addition to Lu Xuejian and Lu Yong, another Lu Ming and Lu Wen were added, and the bounty was also increased many times.

The foolish tea monk's hand trembled, and tears flowed from his old eyes, "I have been waiting for this day for 20 years. Twenty years ago, Lu Yong and Lu Wen, two vicious dogs, killed my colleagues, their families, and thousands of lives. Today, they finally returned, Ziyuan, Baozhong, do you see?"

Yu Chajushi shed tears that he had accumulated for 20 years. When he glanced at the image of Qianqiu, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Qianqiu.

"You killed them?" The stupid tea scholar asked.

Qianqiu nodded. He probably understood that Yu Chajushi should be the same as Zhuge Yu, but he entered the court as an official, but was persecuted by the Lu family.

"Alas, the Lu family has suffered retribution, and I can also enjoy my old age." Back to Yuchaju, a relieved smile appeared on the Yuchajushi's face.

"You won this time, but why didn't you go when I asked you to kill the Lu family?" Yuchajushi looked at Niu Wushuang and said.

Nou Wushuang shook his head and said, "The Lu family and I have no kindness or hatred, so I won't take action."