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Nie Feng and Duanlang entered the Lingyun Grotto together. Both of them came in for the family's magic weapon. Of course, Nie Feng also had the intention of entering the Lingyun Grotto to find clues about his father.

When I was young, I had seen the horror of Huo Qilin, so Nie Feng and Duan Lang were both cautiously vigilant.

After walking for a while, Huo Qilin hadn't encountered it yet, but on the wall not far away, there were many vermilion fruits growing like vines, which attracted the attention of Duan Lang and Nie Feng.

The two approached and looked at it. The bright red fruit exuded a strange fruity fragrance, which made the index finger move.

This should be the legendary blood bodhi, right? I didn't expect our luck to be so good! Looking at the strange fruit growing on the vine, Duanlang's expression was a little moved, and immediately, Duanlang picked one. A piece of blood Bodhi came down and ate it.

It can be felt that after the blood bodhi enters the abdomen, it is like a flame, and the hot medicinal power quickly spreads into the limbs and bones, which enhances the strength of the body.

Nie Feng and Duan Lang looked overjoyed, and took off almost all of the blood bodhi, leaving only a small part, which was regarded as an opportunity for later generations.

Then, the two of you have one for you and one for me, and most of the blood bodhi is divided equally.

Well, okay, let's go. Nie Feng used a small cloth bag to pack his own blood bodhi, nodded and said, got up and prepared to leave while speaking.

However, with a sudden clang, the foot seemed to kick something.

Nie Feng lowered his head and looked at it. It turned out that there was a knife under these blood linden vines.

Nie Feng picked it up from the ground and looked at it. He was surprised and delighted. It was the Snow Drink Crazy Saber. The Snow Drink Crazy Saber from his family was thrown into the Lingyun Cave like garbage, and he picked it up.

Hey,

Nie Feng, look, there is still a skeleton here, and there are characters on the stone wall, which record the martial arts of the Sixth Art of Aohan. At the same time, Duanlang next to him seemed to have a new appearance and said.

This is indeed the martial arts passed down by my Nie family's ancestors. Nie Feng came to Duanlang's side with Xueyin Kuangdao, carefully looked at the martial arts recorded on the stone wall, and nodded seriously.

After Nie Feng obtained the family martial arts of Xueyin Crazy Blade and Aohan Liujue, for Nie Feng, the purpose of entering Lingyun Cave was almost achieved.

However, Nie Feng is not a dishonest person, so he did not leave Lingyun Grotto, but continued to search in Lingyun Grotto with Duan Lang.

Almost the same feeling as Nie Feng, not long after walking, Duanlang's feet clicked, as if he stepped on something, he lowered his head and glanced, it was a sword.

After Duanlang lowered his body and picked up the sword, the long sword was drawn out, and the hot breath appeared, it was the Huo Linjian.

Roar!

But for a moment, it seemed to be pulled by the breath of the fire unicorn. In Lingyun Cave, a roar sounded. Immediately, the strong fire light illuminated the cave of Lingyun Cave. A huge fire unicorn bathed in the monstrous sky. In the flames, they appeared in front of Duan Lang and Nie Feng.

Looking at the appearance of Huo Qilin, Duan Lang and Nie Feng took out the Huo Lin Sword and Xue Yin Mad Saber respectively. The two teamed up to fight Huo Qilin, but they were not weaker than the lower wind.

After fighting for a while, the fire unicorn seemed to know that he was not an opponent and turned around and ran away.

Don't run! Nie Feng shouted and chased after his father's revenge.

It's just that, in this Lingyun Cave, it is easy to catch up with the fire unicorn. After chasing for a while, the two lost their way.

Then, a huge stone room suddenly appeared in front of Nie Feng and Duan Lang, a huge dragon-shaped sculpture, a skeleton with a sword in his hand, sitting on a luxurious chair.

Dragon veins, the dragon veins of the Central Plains.

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If Wu Yan and Duanlang were together, Wu Yan would definitely feel that they were playing a private server game about their experience.

In a private server game, a knife is level 999, and magical medicines are everywhere. Nie Feng and Duanlang are almost like this.

Wandering around in Lingyun Cave, blood Bodhi, Xueyin Kuangdao, Aohan Liujue, Huo Linjian and Longmai, these treasures, fell in front of them one by one. What would it be like to have many people competing for the peerless sword in Baijian Villa?

However, at this time, Wu Yan stayed in Baijian Mountain Villa, waiting for the appearance of a peerless sword. Of course, Baijian Mountain Villa was also waiting for more martial arts masters to come.

In the next few days, time flies by, and it is getting closer and closer to the day when the peerless sword is released. Of course, more and more martial arts masters come to Baijian Villa either openly or secretly.

The appearance of a peerless magic weapon is enough to set off a bloody storm.

Maybe it was because he stayed in Baijian Villa for a few days, and he was very quiet and thoughtful. That night, Wu Yan did not continue to practice, but sat in a small courtyard in Baijian Villa, admiring the night, and at the same time. Secretly thinking about the situation on the side of Di Shitian and Xiongba.

According to the original work, Emperor Shitian slays the dragon. According to the original work, it will take at least several years. After all, when the dragon slaughtered in the original work, Nie Feng's son was already ten and eight years old, but he still has less than 10 years old. It's too late to stay for half a year.

Therefore, he had to find a way to get Di Shitian to act in advance to find the bad luck of the dragon.

There is also Naxiongba, he has successfully advanced to the point of three gouyu writing round eyes, and I don't know how he is now? In less than half a year, Wu Yan also felt a little pressure to raise him to the level of a kaleidoscope.

These days, even if I use the wheel-shaker as little as possible, I have fought so many times, and many times it was a heavy battle, so that my vision has become a little blurred.

Just as Wu Yan was secretly thinking about the news about Emperor Shitian and Xiongba, and was secretly planning how to go later, suddenly, a footstep sounded, and at the same time, Wu Yan could still hear Mrs. Ao and Mrs. Ao. Be proud of the dialogue between the two mothers and sons.

Mother, all these people don't take our Sword Mountain Villa in their eyes. I really want to take action and teach them a lesson. Ao Jue dressed luxuriously and held a sword in his hand, but with an angry look on his face, he said unwillingly. .

Okay, Jue'er, when do you think more about doing things? Now we are like duckweeds, and we have almost no place to stand on the rivers and lakes. If we are like you, we worship Sword Villa. Sooner or later, it will fall apart. As for her son's words, Madam Ao shook her head helplessly.

Mother, what are you talking about? Don't we still have a master? If there is a master, who would dare to provoke us to worship Sword Villa? Ao Jue shook his head and said to Madam Ao's words.

You... Seeing that the relationship between her son and the sword demon was very good, Mrs. Ao opened her mouth and wanted to tell him the truth.

However, thinking of the consequences of knowing the truth, he might seek revenge from the Sword Demon. The consequences are unimaginable. After Madam Ao opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say next, so she could only sigh helplessly and said, Your master. , after all, it's just an outsider. If you want to stand on the rivers and lakes, you must be strong enough. Do you understand this truth?.

Mother, the child is wrong, this time the child will definitely win the peerless sword, with the peerless sword, the child will definitely be able to revitalize our Baijian Villa! Seeing his mother talking, she was about to cry. , Ao Jue hurriedly followed his mother's words and said.

Well, if that's the case, it's naturally the best, as long as you can get the best sword of the world, revitalize our Worship Sword Villa, and even if your mother dies, you should rest your eyes. Madam Ao nodded, with some longing in her tone. Some choked up said.

Cough, cough, I think it's better that you don't get a peerless sword... However, just as Mrs. Ao and Ao Jue were talking, a dry cough suddenly sounded and interrupted.

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Ao and Ao Jue's mother and son's expressions changed greatly, but they didn't expect that their mother's private words would be heard by outsiders.

Bastard, how dare you eavesdrop on our mother and son's words, courting death! Looking at Wu Yan who was walking out of the darkness, Ao Jue drew his sword and cursed loudly.

While speaking, he jumped up, and the long sword crossed a bright arc and stabbed towards Wu Yan.

However, looking at Ao Jue rushing over, Wu Yan raised his hand gently, the armed color on his palm condensed domineeringly, and grabbed towards Ao Jue's sword.

Hmph, courting death! Seeing that Wu Yan dared to grab his sword with his hands, Ao Jue couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

As the young owner of Baijian Villa, the sword in his hand is naturally a rare and excellent product, and it is extremely sharp.

However, this precious sword, which is enough to break gold and break jade, fell into Wu Yan's palm, but with a ding sound, it was blocked by Wu Yan's palm, making it difficult to advance.

What? How is this possible!? Ao Jue's complexion changed greatly.

With a twist of his wrist, the sword in Ao Jue's hand immediately twisted and collapsed.

At the same time, Wu Yan's palm was like an eagle's claw, pinching Ao Jue's throat.

One-trick enemy!

Wait a minute! Seeing this scene, Madam Ao's face changed greatly, and she shouted in a hurry, Young Master Wu Yan, please be merciful.

Although Ao Jue couldn't look down on her, but after looking at Madam Ao next to her, Wu Yan still respected her as a strong woman.

After a moment of silence, he let go and said, Mrs. Ao, you son, you should take good care of it, otherwise, let alone revitalize Baijian Villa, it would be good not to cause trouble for Baijian Villa.

Hmph..., rubbing his throat, Ao Jue looked at Wu Yan with anger and fear.

He was subdued in one move. Although he was upset, he didn't dare to say anything more.

It's really a young child, and a mere peerless sword is like revitalizing Baijian Mountain Villa? This is impossible. Besides, being close to his father-killing enemy, he will have no face in the future.

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