The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Tai'a, who was a little dazed after drinking, stared at the arrogant Ouyang in front of him, burst out laughing, and said with disdain: "Okay, as long as you can move, I will give it to you! But if you can't move, I'll give it to you!" , he will stay for twenty years!”

Tai'a pointed at Leng Qingsong, who was still unconscious, and the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed!

Not to mention that the Questioning Sword Pool contains the natal sword intention, Tao rhyme, and even laws left by countless powerful monks from the time the Sword Sect was founded to the present!

The Wenjian Pond itself is an active volcano!

If you want to move this Wenjian Pond intact, it is simply a fantasy!

Even if I can break through the space, I can only enter and exit freely. If I want to move this Wenjian Pond, I can't do it!

This little thing in front of me...

Before Tai'a finished narrating his inner activities, Ouyang jumped up in surprise. He didn't expect Tai'a in front of him to be so generous. He gave away the Wenjian Pond as soon as he said so!

If others can't move it away, why can't I, Ouyang, move it away?

Ouyang patted the handsome boy beside him. The handsome boy stood up feebly, slowly floated into the air, and opened his mouth in despair. His master liked to let him eat some inexplicable things.

The dog's mouth flashed, and the space in the Western Zhou Dynasty began to break like a knife. The entire Wenjian Pond seemed to have changed the world, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Even Leng Qingsong, who was in a coma, disappeared!

"Fuck, lie, lie, lie... trough! Where is the Wenjian Pond? Where is the Wenjian Pond that is as big as mine!" Tai'a's eyes widened as he scanned the open space in the Western Zhou Dynasty where only the rolling lava was left. No words can come out.

"You son of a bitch! Bring back my Sword Sect Wen Jianchi!" Tai'a glared at Ouyang angrily, rushed to Ouyang with a quick step, picked up Ouyang with one hand, and spat at Ouyang.

Everything is in my stomach and if I want to vomit it out, I can only wait until I go to the toilet!

Ouyang clapped his hands with a shameless expression. Chen Changsheng, who was squatting next to Leng Qingsong, stood up silently. He turned his hand over and a recording stone appeared in his hand.

The recording stone clearly played Tai Ah’s heroic laughter just now: “As long as you can move it, I’ll give it to you!”

"Then I'll give it to you..."

"Send it to you!"

"is you!"

...

Chen Changsheng played Tai'a's heroic words over and over again. At this time, Tai'a no longer cared about his identity as the leader of the Sword Sect. He pointed his finger at Chen Changsheng, and the recording stone in Chen Changsheng's hand instantly shattered into powder!

"Hurry up and return the Wenjian Pond of my Sword Sect! I have never said this!" Tai'a lifted Ouyang to his eyes and said fiercely.

"Then I'll give it to you..."

"Send it to you!"

"is you!"

...

Tai'a's voice sounded again from Chen Changsheng's hand, and another brand-new recording stone appeared in his hand.

Ouyang, who was held in his hand, smiled honestly and said: "My junior brother is good at this. He likes to make several copies of everything. The sect master doesn't want these records of Shi Fei to be everywhere, right?"

"Are you fucking me?" Tai'a squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? You are now the registered master of the second child in my family, that is, my uncle, Ouyang. I, Ouyang, have always respected the elders, cherished the young, and respected teachers. How could I do such a thing?" Ouyang He immediately denied it.

Zhao Qiansun, who was walking over, originally wanted to ask Tai'a for advice on the upright and upright way. When he saw Ouyang like this, he immediately hesitated and looked suddenly enlightened.

Bai Feiyu on the side covered his face, as if he had not gotten used to the shamelessness of his senior brother after so many years.

Tai'a pinched Ouyang's neck and shook it hard, anxiously wanting Ouyang to spit out his Wenjianchi.

This is a treasure that has been passed down by the Sword Sect for countless years, even compared to the Immortal Notes enshrined in the main hall!

Now it will be lost in your own hands!

What if one day I die, how can I have the dignity to meet the ancestors of my Sword Sect!

Ouyang first rolled his eyes, as if he wanted something and his life was in danger.

This desolate look made Tai'a, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, almost kneel down and beg!

The handsome boy fell from the air. Looking at his body that had grown bigger again, he felt that he had some indigestion.

He is just a scabbard, what are he swallowing now?

It's not enough to fill a space, but you continue to stuff things into the space?

That's right, that little world that has been enlightened by Ouyang is now in the pretty boy's belly!

After all, it is a Dao Bao with a scabbard, and it has no means of storage space. Even if it kills Ouyang, it is not believed.

After completing the system task, Ouyang opened the dog's mouth and let Space, who was chasing him and calling him daddy, get into the handsome boy's body.

Speaking of which, who can be so awesome as to have a son from the world?

After discovering that his handsome boy had this gift, Ouyang naturally set his sights on the Sword Sect's Wenjian Pond.

Ouyang, who has experienced Li Taibai's previous life, knows very well that Li Taibai, who can become a swordsman, has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship.

If you want to reach the ultimate level of kendo quickly, it is impossible without traveling thousands of miles and experiencing all kinds of kendo!

And Jian Zong's tens of thousands of years of heritage can be used to lay a solid foundation for his second son!

But if his second son wants to stay in Jianzong, not to mention Ouyang is not willing, even if Leng Qingsong wakes up, he will not be willing.

For the sake of his second son, it's okay for him to be thick-skinned. Does Tai'a really dare to beat him to death?

Beat yourself to death, Wenjianchi doesn't have his own orders, and he can't spit it out from the dog's mouth!

And now in the small world inside the pretty boy's belly, half a huge mountain appeared out of thin air and hit the water hard.

It seems that this half of the mountain peak was prepared for this small world, and it is perfectly stuck in the position where the lake originally belonged.

And Leng Qingsong was lying unconscious in the lake of Wenjian Pond. Countless sword intentions at the bottom of Wenjian Pond were converging on his second son!

Jian Zong's knowledge of who knows how many years is being rapidly absorbed by his own dick.

Countless sword intentions converged towards the Immaculate Heart, leaving speckled scars on the Immaculate Heart.

The expression on Leng Qingsong's face was sometimes painful, sometimes relaxed. In a coma, he was undergoing the training of Li Taibai and countless sword cultivators!

When the handsome boy landed next to Ouyang, he was habitually preparing to tie himself to Ouyang's belt.

Tai'a, who was holding Ouyang's neck, finally noticed the culprit who took away his Wenjianchi. He stretched out his hand to grab the dachshund, and the dachshund also looked at Tai'a with his salty fish eyes.

The look at each other, as if time and space were confused, made Tai'a stop his hand.

The dachshund in front of me seemed to have known him for a long time, and I didn't know why I felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

The handsome boy said in a low voice: "The sword has a spirit, but it is useless!"

Tai Aru was struck by lightning, as if he had caught something somewhere. He let go of Ouyang, grabbed hold of both sides of his neck with both hands, and pulled hard!

"Crack!"

There was a sound of metal and stone clashing together, more like the sound of chains breaking!