One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

The strange feeling in Meng Guiyi's mood has not completely disappeared.

But the sword bone didn't have that painful burning sensation anymore.

She understood instantly that the contract was completed.

No, it should not be finished.

It was my ancestors who forcibly incorporated this blood-sealed long sword into the Broken Cloud Fan.

Meng Guiyi turned around and looked at Feng Qi.

Then his eyes fell on the Broken Cloud Fan in front of Feng Qi.

The Broken Cloud Fan is currently open, and there is a touch of red in the middle.

This splash of red contrasts sharply with the silver next to it.

Although it looks weird, its appearance is no different from the appearance of other swords when stored.

As long as he doesn't use these swords, when they are used as the body of the Broken Cloud Fan, they all look the same.

So Meng Guiwen actually thought at first that the Broken Cloud Fan was composed of eighteen identical swords.

It wasn't until her ancestor read the sword's name that she realized that these swords were not exactly the same.

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After the blood-sealed long sword was incorporated into his body by the cloud-breaking fan, the place where it was sealed was instantly vacant.

The original strong wind stopped instantly.

Before Meng Guiwen could react, a stronger gust of wind instantly swept her up and rushed upwards.

But there is a seal on it.

Although Meng Guiyi knew that she couldn't get out, she never thought that she would be hit by the wind and hit the seal hard.

The seal stagnated a little because of her impact.

But it was only for a moment, and the seal began to spin again.

But this strong wind cannot be suppressed by the seal.

It passed through the seal, which rushed out from the center of the tower, and directly toppled the roof of the tower.

At this time, Qin Lou, who was on the eighth floor, took a look at the roof being blown off, and leaned on the fence to look down.

But all he could see was the golden slowly rotating seal.

It is impossible to see the situation under the seal.

I don't know what happened to Meng Guiwen.

Qin Lou tried to contact Meng Guiwen, but got no response.

The South City Lord and North City Lord, who were captured by Qin Lou, were blown by the strong wind just now, and their hair and robes flew around. Both of them looked at the top of their heads at the same time.

At this time, they still don't know what kind of changes this strong wind will cause to the entire Xiexiu Island.

But now they understand that this young man, Meng Guiwen, is eyeing the blood-sealed long sword sealed here.

The blood-sealing long sword is not only an eye to undo one of the seals of the five forbidden areas, but also an artifact that can backfire on monks and demons.

Ordinary people can't touch this sword at all.

This seal is not only to prevent someone from taking the sword, but more importantly, it is to protect human beings from being harmed by this demonized sword.

Now this movement will definitely alarm those unborn powers on Xiexiu Island.

Although there is no news for several hundred years, if the other party's life lamp is not still on, they will all feel that these great powers have fallen.

And if those great abilities are born, it is definitely not something that child can deal with.

Of course, these great powers are not evil cultivators, they are just monks living on the island of evil cultivators.

They don't belong to any sect, nor will they reject evil cultivators, and on the island of evil cultivators, no one will disturb their cultivation.

But every city lord knows that the duty of these great powers to stay on Xiexiu Island is to guard the blood sealing sword.

They naturally pretended not to see what the evil cultivators had done.

As long as the evil cultivator doesn't fight the blood sealing sword, they will turn a blind eye to the existence of the evil cultivator.

Correspondingly, they, the city lords of Vientiane City, are responsible for guarding the blood-sealed sword.

If those great powers find out that they have neglected their duties, then the three city lords will definitely be killed.

Now the North City Lord only hoped that the little fellow daoist hadn't taken away the blood-sealing long sword.

Otherwise, she would not have been able to leave Xixiu Island alive.

Thinking of this, City Lord Bei looked at Qin Lou and said, "Aren't you running away? If you stay here, you will only die!"

When Qin Lou heard what City Master Bei said, the scimitar in his hand directly touched her face.

With just a light touch, a gash was drawn across her face.

"You are also worthy of the choice of the general?" Qin Lou said coldly, and the scimitar in his hand cut a little further, and the blade directly cut into the cheekbone of the North City Lord.

Seeing that the North City Lord's head would be cut off by Qin Lou, Er Zhu Yuxun hurriedly stepped forward to stop Qin Lou.

"what are you doing?"

"What's the rush? I won't kill her." Qin Lou sneered and put away his scimitar.

After all, Meng Guiwen said that he wanted to keep these two alive.

Although he didn't want to hear it, at least for now, if he chooses to kill these two people, it will definitely anger Meng Guiyi.

Who knows what that girl will do when she goes crazy.

He was also counting on Meng Guiyi to get the Dragon Ball from Tai Sui Mausoleum and the Night Buddha Pearl from Supreme Temple.

Of course, if possible, he also wants to do these things by himself, instead of doing these things under the coercion of Meng Guiying.

Even if this is something that is beneficial to the demons, he still feels like he is being used.

And both of them knew that as long as the demon seal was released, neither of them would tolerate the other.

But until the seal of the Demon Race is untied, neither of them will let the other die.

Thinking of this, Qin Lou narrowed his eyes slightly.

So far he still doesn't know what Meng Guiwen's plan is.

But from what she said to herself before, she knew exactly what she wanted to do.

Even the perfect camouflage that he thought was seamless, Meng Guiwen could spot it.

Even if there is a protoss living in her body.

But the Protoss also has restrictions, and it is impossible to really know everything.

And she can't be a destiny.

After all, the Destiny's family is almost extinct.

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Meng Guiwen slammed into the seal hard, and when there was no wind, she lost control and fell down again.

She turned over and landed steadily, looking up at the seal above her head.

Obviously, after she jumped down, if she wanted to go back, she had to break the seal.

But Meng Guiwen was not in a hurry.

If there were really only those three half-baked city lords on Xiexiu Island, the blood-sealing long sword would not have survived for such a long time.

Although the blood-sealing long sword has become a half-devil and half-god sword now, it is still a divine weapon.

Many people will be lucky, what if they are the one to conquer this sword?

If they can conquer this sword, then they can walk sideways on the True Wind Continent.

So Meng Guiwen felt that instead of trying to break the seal by himself, it would be better to wait for those people to untie it and investigate before going out.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiyi simply sat down.

Holding his face with one hand, he looked like he was doing nothing.

Although Feng Qi was able to untie the seal, it was indeed faster for others to untie it than to untie it by himself.

And this seal has three layers, and it needs three people to cooperate tacitly at the same time.

Feng Qi doesn't think he has a tacit understanding with this little girl.

Even if there is a tacit understanding, there is still one person missing.

Ever since he was contracted and asked Meng Guiwen what he was going to do, he has been sleeping in the beast world, and although the Broken Cloud Fan has the spirit of a weapon, no matter how smart it is, it is still just a fan.

Not to mention breaking the seal, it is estimated that it will also be sealed in the past.

So Meng Guiyi closed his eyes, his soul and body returned to his state of mind, and began to pull Fengqi's black lotus out of boredom.

Feng Qi was not annoyed either, Meng Guiyi pulled out one flower, and he opened two.

Anyway, it used Meng Guiwen's spiritual power, so it could be regarded as Meng Guiwen's self-entertainment.