Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 279

Faced with this phenomenon, the newly born innate sword spirit obviously couldn't cope with it, and suddenly froze in place, motionless.

In this short period of time, there are enough people present to do many things.

The guardian acted quickly, a small tower appeared in his hand, and a spell was chanted in his mouth, and light appeared in his hand and the small tower.

"town!"

With a sound of thunder, the small tower flew out and stayed in the sky above the Xiantian Sword Spirit, and quickly grew larger, reaching a height of tens of meters.

Mount Tai's pressure on the top directly suppressed the Xiantian sword spirit in the tower under the bursts of air waves.

With a wave of the guardian's hand, the huge tower quickly shrank and flew back into the guardian's hand.

"Mission accomplished! This time I'm really exhausted, my body is old and useless."

Although he kept complaining and sighing about his aging, the smile on the corner of his mouth still revealed the joy of the guardian.

Looking at Xiaoshan and Zhao Wudao who were still restrained, the guardian flicked his sleeves, and instantly the invisible big hand disappeared, thousands of radiant swords disappeared, and Xiaoshan and Zhao Wudao regained their freedom.

Xiaoshan moved her body, looked at Zhao Wudao and said, "Zhao Daochang, the timid eyes just now are really interesting."

His eyes shrank, Zhao Wudao didn't think that Xiaoshan would not open which pot and which pot he would lift, so he actually made fun of himself.

The flowing water sword that fell to the ground was instantly attracted to Zhao Wudao's hand.

【Real Name Liberation】

The Flowing Water Sword radiated light, and a huge coercion descended on the sword. The blue water curtain lingered on the ground, spreading all over the area around Xiaoshan and Zhao Wudao.

The blue flowing sword body was stroked from bottom to top by Zhao Wudao.

Facing Zhao Wudao's furious full firepower, Xiaoshan appeared with a black scale sword in his hand, but he felt fearful all over his body. If it wasn't for the Zulong phalanx on his left index finger, which helped Xiaoshan offset most of the coercion, otherwise Xiaoshan would be even more unbearable .

A celestial sword with a broken mouth but showing streamers appeared in the middle of the two.

"If you two want to get angry, don't do it in front of an old man like me. Go to a corner where no one is around and do whatever you want."

The guardian's scolding words stopped in the ears of the two, making them blush and bow their heads shyly, not daring to say anything.

Seeing the attitudes of the two people, the guardian reluctantly nodded and said: "As the guardian here, Lao Chan's mission has been completed at this moment. Because of the birth of the innate sword spirit, all the sword intent in Wujian Mountain has disappeared, and there is no need for Lao Chan." If you stay here, I will go to see the Sword Immortal and ask to be allowed to retreat. I wonder if you two would like to go with me."

Xiaoshan and Zhao Wudao understood everything the guardian wanted to say.

The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. After all, they originally wanted to meet the Sword Immortal, the master of Jianhuang, and the guardian's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

"willing!"

"Trouble senior!"

The two of them nodded to express their willingness.

Sending the Flowing Water Sword into the scabbard on his back, Zhao Wudao patted the dust on his body, and wiped the cold sweat from the shock just now with his sleeve.

Xiaoshan shrunk the black scales and put them into his sleeves. He looked at the two figures in front of him with a strange look on his face.

He thought to himself: "Why does my soul feel familiar when I see these two fairy swords? It's really a strange feeling."

The Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Execution Sword, two Immortal Execution and Four Swords, floated in the sky, motionless.

"return!"

A voice without any emotion came from a distant place, like the voice of the avenue, shaking the heart.

The Immortal Killing Sword exudes a green radiance, and the Immortal Execution Sword exudes a golden radiance, and the two immortal swords rush into the distance, missing.

On the clouds of different shapes in the sky, a huge green turtle flies at an extremely fast speed.

On the round turtle shell, Xiao Shan sat on it with doubts on his face.

The guardian sitting at the front, the broken fairy sword, has returned to its previous appearance at this moment, with a thick layer of dust covering the sword. He opened his cloudy eyes and said, "If you want to ask anything, just speak up."

The guardian's words made Xiaoshan summon up the courage to stand up.

"I want to know, does Sword Immortal have anything to do with me?"

Hearing Xiaoshan's words, Zhao Wudao stared at Xiaoshan with the eyes of an idiot, and said in his heart: "Who do you think you are, to dare to speak so shamelessly."

When the guardian heard this, his eyes flashed.

"Tell me some things you know first, and the old man may have some clues."

Xiaoshan immediately told the guardian everything she saw in her dream without any reservation.

The guardian pondered quietly, then suddenly opened his eyes wide and said: "Okay! You are worthy of being the master of the Eight Desolations. He actually played such a big game. If everything goes well, you will really gain huge rewards. It is a big deal. If you want to do it, it must be done." It takes unimaginable courage and courage.”

Kosugi didn't understand a word of what the guardian said, but he understood one thing. The guardian definitely knew some unknown secrets, otherwise he wouldn't be shocked.

"I don't know what kind of chess you played?" Xiaoshan asked in doubt.

The guardian closed his eyes and pondered, but remained silent.

Seeing that the guardian didn't want to reveal it, Xiaoshan sat down a little angrily, propped his head, and vented his anger.

The guardian sighed secretly in his heart: "Little friend, it's not that the old man doesn't want to tell you, it's too involved. Almost half of the Eight Desolate Lords are involved in it. My little friend's strength is too poor, and he hasn't grown up at all. Knowing too much is just a matter of fact." will kill you."

"Here it is! It's just below."

Zhao Wudao looked down, saw a small house with sharp eyes and shouted.

After the giant turtle landed, it became the size of a thumb and was put into the sleeve of the guardian.

Looking at this small house, Xiaoshan couldn't believe it and said: "The Sword Immortal lives here. I always thought that the place where the Lord of the Eight Desolation lives should be like the Black Dragon King. All of them are gorgeous palaces."

Zhao Wudao, who was about to move forward, stopped and looked at Xiaoshan with contemptuous eyes.

"The reason why the Black Dragon King likes gorgeousness is because of the nature of the race. The other rulers of the wilderness choose different residences based on their own personalities. Don't generalize."

Xiaoshan touched her head and said, "So that's the case."

"Come in!"

A long sound appeared in all directions, and the door opened automatically.

The three hurried in and saw a young man in white robes who had been waiting for a long time.

Wearing a white Hanfu, wearing a crown on his head, and a ring on his index finger, which seems to have the word "Sword Immortal" written on it.

Judging from his appearance, this person is no more than 25 years old at most, and cannot be more than [-] years old. He has sharp edges and corners, and there is always a slight smile on his lips, which makes people intoxicated.

The white-robed youth looked at the guardian and said, "Let it out."

The guardian took out the small tower, murmured a spell, and a young man appeared.

"who are you?"

Looking at the white-robed youth, Xiantian Sword Spirit seemed to feel a sense of intimacy, and asked.

The young man in white robe said gently: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

(End of this chapter)