Yongan Dang.

Jing Tian stood in the shop, constantly reaching out and beating on the table.

Looking at the jade pendant and Xiao Ding in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't even hear Shopkeeper Jing calling him.

"Hey, why? Why did you see that scene?"

"Who is that man in black? His tone seems to be very familiar to me."

"I'm bored."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and Sedum slammed on the table, directly piercing a big hole.

Boom.

He Biping and Mao Mao who just walked over were still thinking about saying hello to Sedum.

As a result, he was taken aback by Sedum's sudden slap.

Even a few guests were so frightened by Sedum that they almost threw their things on the ground.

People in Yong'an looked at Sedum talking to himself with rather strange expressions.

"Can anyone tell me what these two things do?"

Sedum was full of doubts.

Shopkeeper Jing, who was dialing the abacus, saw his son like this, mumbling in his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Can not help but shook his head.

"This child has been in a trance since he went out in the afternoon and came back."

"It's really worrying!"

Seeing my son as normal, he was nagging all day long.

No matter which parent you put it on, you will be worried.

Even shopkeeper Jing was thinking.

Could it be that Sedum is getting old and has reached the age to start a family.

That's why I was nagging all day long.

In this way, it's time to find a marriage for her, as Uncle Li's granddaughter Cuihua next door is not bad.

Shopkeeper Jin secretly made up his mind.

At this moment, a tall figure with blood-red hair stood in front of Yong'an's door.

There are also two black spiral horns on the top of the head, and it is not an ordinary person at first glance.

After this person appeared.

The air in Yong'an suddenly stagnated, and even the sunlight that shone in became dim.

Of course, these abnormalities were discovered by practitioners He Biping and Mao Mao.

The rest of the ordinary people didn't pay attention at all.

What exactly is this person.

He Biping and Mao Mao suddenly became vigilant.

"Hey, this guest, please come in, please come in!"

Shopkeeper Jing greeted the person standing in front of the door habitually.

I thought his attire was just a little non-mainstream.

After all, in Yuzhou City, no normal person has horns on his head.

Mo Zunlou said nothing, and looked straight at Sedum behind the counter.

Ignoring the greeting from shopkeeper Jing and the vigilant expressions of He Biping and Mao Mao.

Walking directly to the counter, Mo Zunlou was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice.

"Long time no see, you have fallen to this point, it really disappoints me."

Sedum's weak cultivation breath was sensed.

Chonglou was a little disappointed, even a little unsure that the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Feipeng.

The millennium has passed.

Fei Peng was so weak that he was really disappointed.

The pinnacle battle he was looking forward to had simply turned into a bubble, and he didn't know when it would be completed.

"This guest officer? Do I know you?"

Sedum looked up as if feeling something, and saw the tall Mozun standing in front of him.

As if he knew him well, he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"If this guest officer needs anything, just ask, maybe I can help."

"Be a sword!"

Mo Zunlou waved his hand, and a silver sword appeared on the counter.

The means of practitioners.

Sedum, who was in a trance, felt a thrill in his heart.

He didn't see the slightest breath of cultivation from Mo Zunlou in front of him.

It is not even clear how the sword appeared in his hand.

Another weirdo similar to the black-robed man before.

After a pause, after suppressing the complicated thoughts in my heart.

Looking at the silver sword in front of him, Jing Tian always felt a sense of familiarity.

They are connected by blood, as if they knew each other in a previous life.

The cyan hilt, the simple texture, and the overall arrangement are silver.

Naturally.

I don't know what grade the spirit sword is.

Unable to resist reaching out to pick up the silver sword, Sedum pulled out the scabbard and began to observe.

I just felt closer to the sword, and even held a sword flower involuntarily.

Freehand.

see this scene.

Mo Zunlou's indifferent face changed, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Sure enough, I'm not mistaken, it's really you, and this sword is yours."

"What? This sword was given to me. I don't know the name of the guest officer, Gao. What are the conditions?"

Sedum, who was watching the sword, was stunned.

After meeting this red-haired man whom he had never met before, he gave him the precious sword.

He really wouldn't believe it if there were no conditions.

"Don't call me guest officer, call me Chong Lou."

Mo Zunlou's eyes returned to normal, and he said in a cold voice.

"I have only one condition, fight with me."

"Fighting, this is not good!"

Hearing this request, Jing Tian waved his hands again and again.

"Fighting can stimulate a person's potential, Fei Peng, you've been a mortal for too long, and you've already forgotten the beginning."

Mo Zunlou stretched out his hand to grab it.

Sedum's figure could not help but float towards him, uncontrollable at all.

"do not!"

He felt that his cultivation was useless, and he was caught by the heavy building in front of him.

Jing Tian refused in his heart, and kept struggling in mid-air.

Chonglou ignored the other people in Yong'an, just waved his hand and opened the window.

A blink of an eye disappeared in Yong'an with Sedum.

"What a strong breath! It's the guy who destroyed the demon lock tower that night."

With the help of the flying spell given by the head of Qingwei, Xu Changqing soon arrived near Yuzhou City.

When he was looking for Sedum according to the instructions, he saw a crimson light flying out of Yuzhou City.

The aura exuded was exactly the same as that of the person above the Demon Locking Tower.

Reminiscent of Qingwei's instructions when he arrived, he realized that Mo Zunlou was also here for today.

"I want to see if it's Sedum."

With the power of the spell, Xu Changqing chased in the direction where the Mo Zun Building fell.

……

"This hero named Demon Zunlou, I really don't know you. Even if I knew you before, can you sit down and talk safely?"

I fell into a situation where I couldn't use my cultivation, and I was like a little chicken.

Jing Tian deeply doubted whether he hadn't read the almanac when he went out these two days.

Always bump into this kind of weird, unfathomable people.

Thinking of this, Jing Tian wanted to cry without tears.

When Mo Zunlou saw the mourning Sedum, his eyes changed again.

"Fei Peng never does this."

"Stand up now, take your sword and fight with me, and activate the fighting consciousness hidden in your body."

"Otherwise, with your current weak cultivation, how long will it take you to recover?"

"But, Hero Chonglou, how can I fight you with my rudimentary skills?"

Jing Tian looked at the Demon Suppressing Sword in front of him, but still had no idea.

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