I Have Countless Divine Swords

Old beggar Looking at the dumb Xu Qing, not heave a long sigh.

Among the disciple, his most affectionate is Xu Qing.

He sighed and said: “Why didn’t you listen to the teacher in the past?”

He could not get an answer.

Xu Qing was suppressed by this tree and became no longer violent, but if he left the leaves of the tree, he would return to the state of madness.

Old beggar sat next to him, lightly smiled, said: “Do not worry, the teacher will save you, will let you recover the temperament that was not afraid of fear.”

Xu Qing seems to understand, and actually picked up his mouth.

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Night falls.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the top of the mountain, stroking the Temperament like God of Great Brilliant Heaven, and saw a silver-white airflow around the sword edge.

Destiny manifestation!

Decades of running and promoting Sword Dao have made the Emperor Sword Court’s 20 million discite destiny still blend with him.

He Xing, Emperor Sword Court.

He died and Emperor Sword Court declined.

One glory and one glory.

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Zhou Xuanji muttered, Heavenly Saint vying for destiny, certainly not a joke.

Old Ancestor Red Lion gave him this task and definitely had a plot.

But over the years, he has been paying attention, but he has not seen it.

Zhou Xiaoxuan suddenly jumped to the top of the mountain. She leaned in front of him and smiled at said: “father, are we staying here, don’t we leave?”

Zhou Xuanji Indulge in a moment, said: “Take a rest for a while, then decide later.”

It is 900 years from Allheaven Dao Feast and he needs to cultivate the strength of Emperor Sword Court.

Zhou Xiaoxuan walked behind him, pressed his shoulders and laughed at said: “father, I discussed something with you, can you?”

She is full of smiles and looks like a weasel.

“No.” Zhou Xuanji without the slightest hesitation.

Zhou Xiaoxuan’s face was a sigh, and he immediately squeezed his shoulder. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t hurt him. Instead, his fingers hurt.

She stood up, her hands wrapped around her chest, and she said: “You will regret it!”

Zhou Xuanji is too lazy to care for her.

She is so angry that she is skeptical. Is she suspecting that she is born?

She bit her lip, said: “I have been able to hear a voice recently, illusory, he is guiding me, let me fly up, keep flying, don’t stop, you say, I will not be the same as Aunt Xian, is What is the identity of Devil Monarch of Heavenly Dao?”

Zhou Xuanji heard, got up towards towards her, and asked said: “When did it start?”

His eyes locked her eyes and found that the depth of the pupil of this girl had turned into purple.

Is it…

Zhou Xuanji is caught in thinking.

A long time ago, he discovered that Zhou Xiaoxuan was not simple.

Perfectly inherited his bloodline at the time, even blue, but not much opportunity, so that her cultivation base can not leap.

Zhou Xiaoxuan sees him so seriously, immediately excited, said: “After you pick up Aunt Xian, is this some sort of summon?”

She also wants to be as powerful as Xian Xianghua, and she has to be more than one might!

Think about it all.

Zhou Xuanji’s brow was locked, and he subconsciously thought of the enemy of Origin Ancestor and Origin Ancestor.

How can it be so strong?

He indulged said: “You go to a place with me, tell Jinghong, let him come to preside over the big picture, we will come back soon.”

Prisoner Tiger has been ruined by him, there is Prisoner Tiger, and Emperor Sword Court will not be in trouble.

“it is good!”

Zhou Xiaoxuan excitedly went to inform Xiao Jinghong.

Soon, the father and the daughter disappeared at the end of the night sky.

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It was just dawn, the first sun was shining on the daoist temple, and the surrounding flowers and plants were erected at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Xuanji took Zhou Xiaoxuan to the front of the daoist temple.

“Senior, can you count the number of lives of my daughter?”

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhou Xiaoxuan blinked curious ray of light.

Who is this Senior?

She has seen Zhou Xuanji’s Master old beggar, who is an old man who doesn’t care about her.

The Senior should be stronger, and she was the first to see Zhou Xuanji so respectful.

after awhile.

The sound of old immortal floated out, he sighed, said: “Zhou Xuanji, what is your origin, why is your daughter so…oh!”

Zhou Xuanji askedsaid: “So what?”

Zhou Xiaoxuan heard, immediately nervous.

Shouldn’t you have a bad luck?

“It’s hard to say, even I can’t fully understand it, but one thing I can tell you is that your daughter contains some kind of powerful power. Once awakening, her strength can’t be imagined.”

Old immortal faintly said, this statement, Zhou Xiaoxuan instantly excited.

really!

She quickly asked said: “Do I have an identity like Devil Monarch of Heavenly Dao?”

She proudly looked at Zhou Xuanji, and she quickly praised my expression.

Zhou Xuanji It鈥檚 funny, this girl doesn鈥檛 feel so long, it鈥檚 naive.

The door opened and the old immortal slowly came out.

He stared at Zhou Xiaoxuan and sighed said: “You are even better than Devil Monarch of Heavenly Dao, but this power is hard to say whether it is good or bad. It should be reasonable to say that you cannot have this power.”

He turned to Zhou Xuanji, looking strange, said: “You father and daughter should not have any background transcending the Heavenly Dao?”

Transcending the heavenly dao !

Zhou Xuanji blinked a little, and Zhou Xiaoxuan almost picked it up.

Was this young lady so powerful?

She almost laughed loudly, but she still held back.

Old immortal 鍙槺said: “Let’s take care of her. Once discovered by some people, she may rob her.”

Zhou Xiaoxuan’s smile instantly solidified.

Zhou Xuanji nodded ,looked towards Zhou Xiaoxuan ,said: “If you don’t want to die, just obey, understand?”

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A meteor suddenly crossed the sky and disappeared at the end of the earth.

Old immortal turned and looked, said: “You Master is crazy, killing yourself sooner or later.”

Zhou Xuanji was confused by the topic of his sudden jump. He asked said: “What do you mean?”

Old immortal begins to tell a story.

A story about old beggar and Xu Qing.

A long time ago, old immortal and old beggar helped Heavenly Dao to be born quickly, and so almost died.

The two fell on the first piece of land, separated by the end of the world, and the old beggar was rescued by two creatures, filling him with Heaven and Earth spiritual water, day after day, year after year.

After three thousand years, old beggar woke up.

He was deeply touched and accepted the two creatures as a discipline to help them transform.

Later, these two creatures became the most powerful existence of below the Heavenly Dao, because of the arrogance, angering the world’s creature siege, both fallen.

Old beggar loses the cultivation base, collects their broken souls, waits until Samsara is established, and underworld appears before they reincarnation.

One of them is Northern Nether Sword Devil Xu Qing.

Zhou Xuanji blinked said: “No wonder he will be dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety for Xu Qing.”

Old beggar did not save Di Guanlong like this, different treatment.

Old immortal sighsaid: “He is too deep in love, I am afraid not to end.”