Chapter 108 Yinjiao

Unfortunately, Xuanming couldn't hear these inflowing rumors. At this moment, he is sitting in an antique restaurant in a small quaint city, tasting wine and looking through the window at the bustling marketers coming and going on the street. This is a very simple and quiet small city, and the residents are also simple and harmonious. Walking on the street, they all laughed. In the restaurant, several people gathered together to chat about the wine, which was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Xuan Ming relaxed his mind and sublimated with the comfortable and happy mortals. In the past few days, Xuanming has seen all kinds of joys and sorrows, and tasted all kinds of joys and sorrows. In terms of divine artistic conception, I only feel that it has risen by more than one span. That's spiritual progress, that's spiritual sublimation.

This has increased his spiritual power a lot. The unexpected harvest also made him understand why those profound predecessors also like to go down to the world to experience disasters. This is better than all kinds of elixir for those who have entered the bottleneck.

With emotion, Xuan Ming's originally comfortable and casual look moved, and his slightly smiling eyes couldn't help darkening. Soon, he regained his previous relaxed and comfortable look and set up a pair of wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks opposite his wine table.

At this time, there was one more person opposite him silently. That's a handsome young man. There is a sense of self-confidence in the manner. However, from his eyebrows, Xuan Ming was convinced that this was a rather strategic figure. It's a little difficult to deal with.

"Xuan Ming?" The young man picked up the wine glass full of wine, made a "please" move to Xuanming, and asked Xuanming.

"Yinjiao?" Xuan Ming restrained his expression and lowered his head and picked up the wine glass. When he raised it, he already had a smile and enthusiastic look, and also returned a salute to the young man with a confident and arrogant look.

"I've seen you for a long time. Maybe I should call you uncle?" The young man did not reject Xuanming's speculation and nodded tacitly. He said modestly to Xuan Ming.

"I dare not take it. When Brother Yin Jiao showed his great strength, he didn't know where he was still nesting. Xuan Ming looked up to the sky and took a sip of the wine in his hand. He hooked his lips with an arrogant smile, but he said politely.

"Uncle is polite. I think that my uncle can beat his little nephew's younger brother without any backhand in a few moves. How can this cultivation be compared with that of my little nephew?" Yin Jiao finally looked up to the sky and drank the wine, appeared at the bottom of the glass, slowly put down the glass, and smiled at Xuanming.

"Where is it? That's useless. Brother Yin Jiao is different. Brother Yin Jiao's strategy is so high that in a few words, people can be excluded everywhere and no longer favored. In a few instructions, thousands of brothers can obey you and be loyal to you. Can I achieve this ability? Xuanming picked up the wine pot and added a glass of wine to Yin Jiao. It was just eight points full. He smiled with satisfaction and poured another cup for himself, which was just eight points full. He put down the wine pot, picked up the glass, smiled at Yin Jiao with anger, and made a "please" action. He motioned Yin Jiao to drink.

Yin Jiao also smiled, but his eyes gradually became cold. Naturally, he heard clearly what Xuan Ming was saying. It's not that no one knows about his targeting Ao Ye everywhere in Kunlun Mountain. It's just that he didn't expect that Xuan Ming would propose here that he was going to avenge Ao Ye. He restrained his eyes and smiled and said, "Uncle's words are heavy. My little nephew doesn't have this kind of practice. However, in just a few months after his debut, he got the chaotic clock of heaven and earth, collected three innate spiritual treasures, and became the only person in heaven and earth who could collect three solar beads. This luck is rare in heaven and earth.

What he tried to get became luck. Xuanming was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Luck, luck."

"It's just..." Yin Jiao finished drinking, put the wine glass on the table, and stared at Xuan Ming's eyes with cold eyes and said, "It's just the danger of being pregnant with the most precious treasure. I'm sure my uncle won't know, right?"

Xuanming smiled gratefully at Yin Jiao and said, "Thank you for reminding me that I will be careful."

"Unfortunately, no matter how careful you are, you will always be a little short-sighted to disturb your uncle. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Presumably, uncle won't want to see himself or others hurt because of the treasure on his uncle, right? How about your uncle hand over the baby and let your nephew take care of it?

"What Brother Yin Jiao said is not long-sighted, but is he referring to himself?" Xuanming tasted the wine and suddenly gave Yin Jiao a cold look and said. Looking at Yin Jiao's sudden frozen smile, he was in a good mood and continued to taste the wine. He said with a sarcastic smile, "Brother Yin Jiao, don't worry, I won't let such people who don't blink."

Yin Jiao's cold eyes froze at full speed in an instant. The cold weather made the town suddenly snow in August. It seems that he didn't expect Yin Jiao to attack here so carelessly, and his smiling eyes also cooled down in an instant. He looked at Yin Jiao's cold eyes and overflowed from his mouth with a cold hum. Xuanming held the glass in his hand and shook it. At this time, the wine, which was not strong, suddenly rolled away, and a hot breath spread from the small restaurant. Silently melted away the cold emitted by Yinjiao.

Yin Jiao snorted coldly. Xuan Ming's eyes were cold and silvery. He glanced at him and said, "You want to hit us up and fight!"

Yin Jiao smiled disdainfully and said, "You are a good person, and even these little mortals have to worry about it?"

"Well, isn't your Taoism self-proving to save lives and helping the wounded and put mortals first? Is this going to kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Xuanming also smiled sarcastically and pushed back that word. Yin Jiao snorted coldly and wanted to do it as soon as he moved his hand. At this time, Xuanming looked cold, and he jumped out of the window, far away from this quiet town, and fell on a green but secluded hill. Waiting for Yin Jiao to come from afar.

Yin Jiao looked impatient. He stopped not far from Xuanming, looked at Xuanming with his hands and hummed coldly, "Xuanming, you are also a smart person, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. Will you hand it over the chaotic clock or not?

"Why should I hand it over?" Xuan Ming suddenly smiled and looked at Yin Jiao and said sarcastically, "Or do you think you can let me hand it over?"

Yin Jiao smiled and said, "Can you do it? Try it and you will know."

"Then please." Xuan Ming also smiled proudly and sacrificed the black sword. He didn't sacrifice the chaotic bell. In the face of people who are comparable to his own, he is more willing to rely on strength.

However, Yin Jiao saw that Xuanming offered only a cold sword instead of a chaotic bell. His face turned black and couldn't help humming coldly, and also sacrificed the commonly used male and female swords.

It is one big and one small two swords, shining this bright light. At first glance, it is the two acquired treasures that are not inferior to Xuanming's black swords. This made Xuan Ming's eyes more excited. This time, we can definitely have a good fight.

Thinking about this, Xuan Ming felt his blood boiling again. After seeing that Yin Jiao was ready, the cold sword in his hand moved and shot at Yin Jiao with a cold air like an arrow from the string.

Yin Jiao couldn't help grinning. It is indeed worth his excitement to meet an opponent who can fight with Daoxing. He moved his finger and manipulated the male and female swords. As the two swords flew, a hot and cold breath generated between the two swords and also rushed to Xuan Ming. The two breaths rushed to each other with different forces. With a "bang" sound, the sword light of the two sides exploded in an empty encounter, and the strong breath rolled away from the explosion, forming dozens of small explosions in the air.

The breath generated by the explosion is still cold, rolled up around and pounced on the other side. Xuan Ming's expression moved and retreated quickly with a smile. At this time, Yin Jiao also had to retreat.

One more step? Xuan Ming looked dark, with the same chill, but he took a step back than Yin Jiao. This made Xuanming sigh. It seemed that his Taoism was still a little worse than his. However, the so-called final victory is victory, and he doesn't care about it.

Around, the green trees have been accompanied by a thin frost because of a cold fog. Xuan Ming looked at Yin Jiao manipulating the two swords again, and the two swords with different breaths swept at him again.

He rose up, waved the cold sword in his hand, and once again condensed into a cold sword light. The sword light was blue with green, with a little talent and speed magic power. In Yin Jiao's surprise, he quickly rolled into a hot and cold sword spirit.

This is the first time he has used this talent for speed.

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