Chapter 616 Guardian of the Sword Demon

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The sorcery practitioner calmed down his nervousness, and seemed to think that the swordsman from Dayan in front of him was quite rational and could hear the truth. As long as you know the pros and cons and clarify the pros and cons, it is not that there is no chance, and there is no need to bow down.

"You could consider it a threat."

He looked at Yu Shangrong, raised his palm, and turned the pattern on his palm toward Yu Shangrong, "My name is Xien, and I come from the Bernal family, the capital of Loulan. If you really attack me, my family will definitely investigate it thoroughly. Looking for trouble?"

Yu Shangrong nodded lightly and said, "I really don't like trouble."

"Besides, Loulan and Dayan have always been on good terms. After the lotus cutting became popular, some unpleasant things happened between the two parties, but this did not affect their relationship... It is said that Dayan was in civil strife, the Nether Sect was rampant, and the gods fell. I I am deeply sorry for this," said Wizard Sean.

"Unfortunately... they are already dead." Yu Shangrong glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground.

Sean shook his head and said:

"I'll explain it to the top... Of course, it depends on your attitude."

Yu Shangrong nodded again and stepped forward.

The moonlight fell on his side face, adding a touch of coldness.

"My attitude, from the beginning, has never changed..."

Keep going.

"Very well, I admire you the most who knows the current affairs... I will regret it." Sean turned around, and when he turned around, his face was covered with a heavy gloomy color.

At the same time, the sound of the gathering of sword gangs came from the ear——

Huh, huh huh.

Um?

Sean turned around again, glared his eyes in anger, and scolded, "You... sneak attack?!"

The sword gangs all over the sky, combined into one, lined up in long dragons, and shot towards Xi En.

Sean drank violently, slapped his palms out, and a purple shield appeared all over his body.

Circle and circle, like a hula hoop, wrapping itself around.

Yu Shangrong didn't even look at it, he turned around indifferently... The sword Gang was like lightning, bang—

passed through his chest.

The Longevity Sword circled around and flew back to Yu Shangrong's back scabbard.

A set of actions is smooth and smooth, not sloppy at all, understated and unhurried.

Sean's eyes widened, looking at the quiet jungle, starry sky, moonlight, quagmire... and the scattered corpses of his companions.

Life is passing, and there is even a feeling of being pulled away...

Then, before he could feel the pain caused by Jian Gang, he fell headlong.

Yu Shangrong lay on the tree trunk, thinking about the next countermeasures.

These sorcery practitioners appeared in the place where the bones were buried, and they obviously had a mission... Now that they are all dead souls under his sword, they will not return to their lives. It is bound to attract the attention of Loulan people. The Loulan people will also send people to look for it... It shouldn't be difficult to find this place.

So... how to deal with it next?

What Yu Shangrong hated the most was trouble... He opened his eyes, glanced in the direction of the water pool, and sighed, "If it was in the past, how could there be such trouble."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and went to sleep.

...

After a series of merit and virtue reminders appeared, Luzhou thought it was Liangzhou fighting.

But after thinking about it, if the Rou Li people really moved, why would there be such a prompt sound? The merit points are not high, but there are also a lot of people.

Luzhou asked Feishu to fly to Liangzhou, and soon, Si Wuya, who was far away in Liangzhou, returned to Feishu and said that everything in Liangzhou was peaceful, and with him in charge, nothing would happen.

"It seems that these people were killed by Yu Shangrong..."

After thinking about it, Lu Zhou decided to let the old man Fei Shusi Wu Ya and let him Loulan Eyeliner help.

Loulan, you have to go there sooner or later. According to Liu Ge, Ji Tiandao's memory crystal should be related to the Loulan royal family.

In the afternoon, Duanmusheng hurried into the Dazheng Palace: "Master, please instruct."

Lu Zhou glanced at Duanmusheng and asked suspiciously, "Is the old man not here?"

Duanmusheng replied: "The old man has been working very hard these past few days. He hid in the house all day to practice breathing and breathing. If there is anything, just do it as a disciple!"

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Alright... Feishu Si Wuya, let him find a way to help Yu Shangrong."

"The disciple obeys."

Duanmusheng turned and left.

at the same time.

Palace View and Palace, in a certain room.

"Aiyo - you'll be gentle!" Zhu Honggong lay on the bed, screaming again and again.

"Son, did Old Demon Ji beat you again! Look, you should come with me. What are you doing here, suffer!" Zhu Tianyuan, who was on the side, has been following Zhu Honggong every day since he entered the palace, like a Like assholes.

"Don't insult my master... This is what the third senior brother beaten."

"Then I have to ask him for a theory! I have no problem with your master beating you... How can you be so domineering as a senior brother and beat people indiscriminately?"

At this moment, with a creak, Duanmusheng pushed open the door and entered.

Holding the bully gun in the left hand and the beaten medicine in the right hand, he said, "Old eighth, this is the medicine for you."

Zhu Tianyuan turned his head to look, this man was burly, muscular, and his every move was filled with infiltrating power.

"Who are you?" Zhu Tianyuan asked in confusion.

"Duanmusheng... the third senior brother of Zhu Honggong." Duanmusheng said.

Zhu Tianyuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "It turns out that your Excellency is the third Mr. Motiange, the dog is stubborn, you are a senior brother to bear a lot. If he makes another mistake in the future, fight hard! Don't be polite to me!"

Zhu Honggong: "???"

Duanmusheng had heard about Zhu Honggong, so he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, these are all trivial matters. How could I care about my junior and junior fellows?"

"Zhuhong has such a discerning and open-minded senior brother like you. It is a blessing for him to cultivate in eight lifetimes."

"It's easy to say, easy to say... Bunting medicine three times a day, it will be cured within three days. I still have something to do, leave."

"Mr. San, walk slowly."

Zhu Honggong: "???"

...

Morning seven days later.

As always, Yu Shangrong flew out of the jungle and passed over the quagmire.

Observe the changes in the blisters and perceive the situation under the quagmire...

Compared with seven days ago, he can clearly feel the breath of life... This means that Yu Zhenghai is one step closer to resurrection.

After observing, he pulled out the longevity sword and practiced swordsmanship for a period of time.

Seeing Jilangma foraging in the nearby mountains, he smiled knowingly.

Just at this moment... he saw three purple-robed cultivators flying towards Ji Liangma.

Ji Liangma's alertness was extremely high, and when he sensed someone was approaching, he flew back immediately... and hid in the jungle behind Yu Shangrong.

The three purple-robed practitioners also flew over.

Seeing Yu Shangrong hanging in the air, the three of them bowed in salute.

"If there is someone... a friend, have you ever seen a companion dressed like me?" asked the purple-robed cultivator standing at the forefront.

Yu Shangrong was also straightforward, pointing to the corpses near the quagmire, the weeds and the trees below, and said, "Is it them?"

The three purple-robed cultivators looked down...

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, at first glance, the floor is full of corpses... I couldn't help but swooped down.

The three of them were flying back and forth, using witchcraft, to gather all the corpses there. After counting, fifty people were just right, and their faces were incredible.

The leader of the purple-robed cultivator asked:

"Friend, have you seen the murderer?"

Yu Shangrong smiled: "It turns out that they are your companions. I feel very sorry for their deaths... As for the murderer, they should go to Wangcheng."

"Thank you my friend!"

The purple-robed cultivator raised his hand, and a large purple mesh-shaped witchcraft net wrapped the corpse and flew up, saying, "Go back to your life as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The three practitioners flew away from the burial place with their bodies.

Yu Shangrong glanced in the direction of the quagmire, shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for you... I would have used such a clumsy and stupid means of lying."

But after speaking... he smiled again and said:

"In life, you have to do some stupid things."

After all, fly into the jungle.

Night falls.

In the middle of the quagmire, the blisters in the clear water area are getting bigger and bigger... the sound is getting louder.

In the middle of the night, it was even a little noisy.

Yu Shangrong flew out of the jungle, got close to the quagmire to check, and said, "I'm dead, and my temper is not small."

He flew back to the woods again.

Fortunately, no one came near the quagmire for the next five days, and some went well.

"Twenty-two days to go."

Every day Yu Shangrong used the sword of longevity to leave a pattern on the trunk.

Gollum!

Gollum!

The sound of bubbling in the quagmire is far more than before.

Yu Shangrong looked at the sky through the leaves... He glanced at the quagmire, and the water in the middle seemed to be boiling.

Such a big movement, if people come, it will be troublesome.

Yu Shangrong spent ten days peacefully in the sound of bubbling.

The sound of blisters...disappeared.

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