Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Xiangzu.

The person in front of me is Xiang Liu, the ancient ancestor of the snake people.

Chang Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't dare to take a breath. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but when he saw the elders kneeling down, he knelt down too.

Unexpectedly, Xiangzu actually came in person.

"Get up."

Xiang Liu, who was in the body of a hydra, raised his hand gently, but the snake men did not move.

It's not that they don't want to.

It was the water on the ground that seemed to be sticky, making them unable to move. Xiang Liu also noticed this scene and shook his head slightly, then transformed into a black-robed monk. It was not difficult to see the disappointment in his narrow snake eyes.

The snake people are really getting worse from generation to generation.

As he sighed in his heart, all the Yin water on the floor of Xiang Liu's armrest dispersed. It was only then that the snakes were able to stand up. When they got up, the sticky Xuanyin water was still flowing down their bodies.

Chang Ming was amazed in his heart.

No wonder that in ancient times, wherever the ancestors passed by, there was no life or death. Who among the monks in the world can survive when encountering this water? It is indeed the ancient ancestor who was known as the fierce god in ancient times.

"Junior..."

It was at this moment that Xiang Liu's whisper sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, Chang Ming leaned over and his eyes were full of awe.

"Xiangzu."

"You just said that Xiangwei was killed by a sword cultivator. What are the characteristics of that sword cultivator? Please explain in detail."

He had sensed the death of the rattle's soul.

But such trivial matters were not worthy of his presence.

The Snake Tribe is an ancient tribe in the wilderness. Although the Snake Tribe suffered heavy losses during the ancient war, and it can even be said that their vitality was severely damaged, looking at the entire ancient tribe in the Wilderness, they are still the top tribe.

If the ringtail becomes a true saint.

If he is beheaded, Xiang Liu may still be interested in him.

Hypocrites.

Not yet.

He came here to show up because his spiritual mind heard the word 'Sword Cultivator'.

Among the human race, sword cultivators are not considered unpopular.

However...

Sword cultivators who can kill fake saints with ease are definitely rare.

"Hui Xiangzu, the sword cultivator who beheaded the ancestor Xiangwei, calls himself Xu Anshan, the sixth generation head of Wushi Peak of Wanjian Sect. As for the physical characteristics, there is nothing special." Chang Ming replied truthfully.

"Wanjian Sect, Xu Anshan?"

Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, then stared softly.

"In recent days, there is a swordsman who has become famous in the wilderness. Is he this person?"

"It's not this person." The elder of the Snake Tribe said solemnly, "That human sword cultivator comes from the Ten Thousand Shadows Sect, and this person has a habit of showing up every six months. Judging from the time, he doesn't look like this person, and that cultivator is only an overlord. In this state, he should not have the strength to kill the ancestor of Xiangwei."

"What magic weapon did he use?"

Xiang Liu asked again in a solemn voice.

"I don't know the specific details. I only know that the spirit of the magic weapon is a half-black and half-white girl. When the ancestor Xiangwei was killed, the Tai Chi Liang Yi Diagram was entrenched at his feet." Chang Ming said.

Listening to Chang Ming's description, Xiang Liu raised his eyebrows instantly.

Tai Chi diagram.

He was certain that this was definitely a Tai Chi diagram.

The question is why the Dao Sect's mountain-suppressing weapon suddenly appeared in the wilderness. Could it be that this sword cultivator is a member of the Dao Sect, and his strength is above the Xiangwei. It can't be those old antiques who came out, right?

It shouldn't be either!

The Snake People have nothing to do with them, so how could they kill the false saints of the Snake People so ruthlessly.

Suddenly, Xiang Liu's expression condensed.

Snake Soup!

Thinking of this, Xiang Liu stared softly.

"You two will talk about this matter from beginning to end. Don't miss anything, especially how the monk made the rattles into snake soup, what method he used, and what condiments he sprinkled. Tell me everything in detail.”

"Say!!!"

No one knew that the Snake Tribe was already having a heated discussion about the 'Snake Soup' issue. At the moment, Xu Anshan was still staring at the beaten Liu Qingshan, who was squatting at the root of a tree and drawing a circle with a branch, and was furious. Come everywhere.

tattered! ?

Treat Lei Zu's halberd as junk.

Don't die!

"I don't know either." Liu Qingshan, who was squatting and drawing circles, was full of grievances. "The broken halberd is rusty. I was wondering why Huangquan lived in such poverty. I didn't expect that Lei Zu's halberd was actually an innate treasure. .”

"As expected of you, Liu Qingshan!"

Xu Anshan was speechless at this time.

In all the universe, who can be as careless as Liu Qingshan? Even Shen Jingbing, he should be able to see that the Thunder Ancestor Halberd is an unparalleled artifact, right?

Inexplicably, Xu Anshan was startled again.

Not necessarily!

Liu Qingshan and Shen Jingbing are equal in rank. They can be called the crouching dragons and phoenixes of all the worlds. If you ask that kid to recognize the Thunder Ancestor's Halberd, he will probably regard it as a piece of junk.

There are no normal people who eat fungi, so how can we deal with this?

"Are you sure that the Lei Ancestor Halberd was taken back by the monks in imperial robes." Xu Anshan raised his hand, and Liu Qingshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "sure!"

"That's fine."

Xu Anshan breathed a sigh of relief.

If you know who has the halberd, you won't have to worry about not being able to get it back later.

"Keep this in mind from now on. If anyone gives you anything, just keep it. Stop pretending to be rich with me. What kind of strength do you have? You dislike this and that." Xu Anshan's eyes were full of warning, "You really So powerful, let me see if it’s 50.”

"what?!"

"Show me a Chaos Artifact!"

"No."

"Since you don't have it, just keep a low profile for me." Xu Anshan said solemnly and looked around, "What are you doing here?"

“Converge resources.”

Liu Qingshan explained after hearing this.

"This place is the old site of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. When the Nine-tailed Fox Clan evacuated, resources were left here. Master Wu sent Tianhuo and the others to get the resources, but they didn't call me."

"What kind of temper do I have!"

"It's not humiliating me. I just stopped doing it and came here alone."

"Damn you, you're so hard on me before you can live with me!" Xu Anshan's eyes changed slightly, "Wu Rende didn't even send you, so you can just sit back and wait. Why are you showing off?"

"Then why are Tianhuo and the others here, but I can't come?"

"You don't know whether you're good or not?"

"..."

"Have you obtained the resources?"

"No, it seemed like Tianhuo and the others had already exhausted all the resources here when I arrived."

"Tell me about you!"

Looking at Liu Qingshan's aggrieved face, Xu Anshan didn't know what to say to him.

Not alive.

After arriving, he didn't have any resources, but was robbed by the War Saint's daughter. He was also provoked by a few little snakes and blew himself up. He ran to the underworld to be reincarnated in exchange for a big weight.

Lao Liu really responded to that sentence.

If you don't do it, you won't die.

"Why are you looking at me?" Seeing Old Liu staring at him, Xu Anshan spread his hands and said, "They also took away the resource Skyfire. What are you still doing here? Let's withdraw."

"where to?"

Liu Qingshan asked tentatively, Xu Anshan nodded towards the big iron pot in the void.

"Nine-tailed fox family."

"I have to give this snake soup to Senior Sister Su to replenish her health."

"Are you going to the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?" Liu Qingshan frowned, while Xu Anshan was noncommittal, "Why are you so surprised? Is there any problem with me going to the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan showed a rare expression of calmness.

"There is really a problem!"