Fast time travel game: Raiders of male gods

Chapter 300 Virtual online games match (24)

The two stepped into the main hall, and a fierce sword intent rushed towards Cheng Shuyao. She subconsciously drew out the flame sword and faced it, but there were two "dang" sounds. It turned out that the sword god also drew his sword to help.

Before they had time to see clearly what was in the hall, because there was no light in the hall, they only heard the old female voice who let them in before laugh, and said with some interest: "It's a concubine's love... "

While speaking, the sharp saber intent had been torn off, and Cheng Shuyao looked at her own blood, and it was almost bottoming out.

She took out two tubes of Xiaohong from Yuehua Bracelet, and drank with Sword God.

The candles in the hall were also slowly lit, and Cheng Shuyao finally saw clearly the appearance of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect.

The ancestor of Shendaomen has all white hair and eyebrows, but her skin looks flimsy. Wearing a red dress, it seems that what is burning is her life.Graceful and dignified facial features, majestic and hearty, once she opened her mouth, it made people confused about her real age.

"Sword God? Hehe, the name is interesting..." She looked at Cheng Shuyao and muttered to herself.

At this time, Cheng Shuyao's dazed spirit came into play again, and she blurted out, "Dare to ask Patriarch Guigeng?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha——" This question seemed to hit the point of the ancestor of Shendao, she laughed flamboyantly, even the corners of her eyes were covered with a little tear, which confused Cheng Shuyao .

"What you are saying is so polite. I have been here at Shen Dao Sect for a long time. No one has talked to me like this for almost 20 years." She said, winking at Cheng Shuyao mischievously, "Learn from the people around you." of?"

"..." This patriarch seemed to think that the girl's polite speaking style was influenced by the Sword God?Cheng Shuyao said that the person next to her doesn't like to be polite!

The ancestor of Shendao didn't show any restraint in front of the younger generation. She walked quickly to Cheng Shuyao, squeezed her hand, and said, "Your ancestor, I am 66 years old this year." expression.

Cheng Shuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At this time, a panel lit up in front of her eyes, asking her if she was sure to join the Divine Sword Sect.

She clicked "Yes" naturally, and then received a series of prompts, presumably the system distributed the novice suit of Shendaomen to her.

Cheng Shuyao was busy looking at the suit of Shendaomen in the bracelet, and the sword god was a taciturn facial paralyzed, naturally no one answered the fault of the ancestor of Shendao, the 66-year-old ancestor "hummed" unhappily.

Originally, she made an exception to let Sword God, a disciple of Taiyi Sect, come in today because no disciple of Shendao Sect would find a disciple of Taiyi Sect to be a lover, and she wanted to see something new.Unexpectedly, these two people are not as interesting as she imagined, so she is not happy.

Back then Taiyi Sect and Shendao Sect signed a contract, if the two sects had disciples who married, they would not be persecuted, otherwise she would want to practice with the Sword God today.

"Okay, okay, now that you've finished apprenticeship, you leave the hall quickly, there are still many people waiting to get in!" The ancestor of the divine knife arrogantly began to chase people away.

Cheng Shuyao slapped her head, remembering the important matter this time, she hurriedly approached the ancestor of Shendao, and asked flatteringly: "Ancestor, my disciple asked you something?"

"Huh? If you have something to say, hurry up, there are a lot of people waiting outside!" The ancestor of Shendao pricked up his ears as he said this, hoping to hear what fun things she could say.

"I just want to ask the elder of our sect, Senior Wu Liuqiu, where is he now?"

"Aqiu? What do you want to know about her?" The ancestor of Shendao looked at Cheng Shuyao with unfathomable eyes.

Cheng Shuyao was a little frightened by this look, and she quickly explained: "When I was out walking, I met an old friend of Senior Wu, and he specially asked me to bring something to Senior Wu."

The ancestor's eyes softened and he nodded.Wu Liuqiu used to like to wander outside, and everyone in Shendaomen knew about it, and it was possible for one or two friends to drag the children to give some things.

"What did he ask you to bring?" The ancestor actually asked symbolically. After all, Wu Liuqiu's status is a bit special now, and she needs to make more plans for her.

Cheng Shuyao looked at the Sword God, who was carrying the thing. The Sword God stepped forward and took out the sword box that Xia Rufeng gave him from his backpack.

The moment the ancestor of Shendao saw the sword box, there was some emotion in her eyes, she blinked subtly, and then said in a deep voice: "Is there anything in the sword box?"

Cheng Shuyao shook her hands when she heard this, and explained: "There is something in this sword box, but we can't open it. The person who dragged us to deliver it said that she would know how to open it only after it was handed over to Senior Wu Liuqiu. .”

The ancestor of Shendao squeezed his bright red sleeves, held his forehead helplessly, and said in a disinterested manner: "I don't need to open it, I know what it is, is it red hair?"

"Yes."

Unlike the old ancestor's face, which could be broken by blows and bullets, her hands completely exposed her age, but they had been covered by her sleeves before, so they didn't notice.

These are the hands of a 66-year-old man, the flesh is slightly wrinkled and no longer full of sensuality.Although she is as white as snow, some traces of age spots can be vaguely seen.

It was these hands that touched the sword box in the sword god's hand with some emotion. The ancestor of the sword god lowered his head and spoke, and the two couldn't see her expression clearly.

"This sword box... you take three days to send it to Aqiu, she—" the ancestor didn't finish speaking, it seemed that she was also full of doubts and confusion about the fate of this sword box.

She suddenly looked up, staring at the Sword God closely, exuding a compelling aura, and said word by word: "Is it possible to deliver it to Wu Liuqiu in three days?"

Under such low pressure, Sword God nodded freely and said solemnly: "I promise you this condition."

After hearing the protection of the sword god, the ancestor of the divine knife withdrew his strength, and turned his head and never looked at the two of them again.

"Go out, come back to me in three days, and I will tell you about Aqiu."

Cheng Shuyao and Sword God exchanged glances, and the two of them left the hall of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Aqiu, is this predestined?" Grandpa Shendao looked at the figures of the two leaving and muttered in his mouth. She already knew that this time she would lose another person by her side.

There are brass-polished mirrors on both sides of the main hall, with carved patterns on them, which look extremely beautiful.The ancestor of Shendao looked at his beautiful face in the mirror with complicated eyes.

When she lowered her head, she still saw her rugged and old hands. She waved vigorously, and the hall was once again plunged into darkness.

"I hate this..."

No one could hear her resentful voice, except probably the main god of the God's Wish game.

(End of this chapter)