In front of me, the ancient sword is there. At the moment, it is blooming with light brilliance.

The brilliance is very pure and bright, without any impurities. It looks like there is a kind of warmth, which makes people can't help but indulge their mind.

Looking at this brilliance, Bai'an thought about it, and finally took another magic soldier out of the storage bag.

That's another long sword. Now there are some cracks on it. It looks incomplete and no longer complete.

However, this is also a magic weapon, in which the spirit still exists and the power is very powerful.

However, under the suppression of this secret place, the long sword was suppressed very badly. Although there was also brilliance at the moment, it was very weak, which could not be compared with the brilliance of the ancient sword.

Compared with the two, they are completely different day by day.

"What the hell are you..."

Standing in the same place and looking at the ancient sword blooming in front of him, Bai an's mood is a little complicated. At the moment, he can't help but raise the idea.

In the past, he used the ancient sword as a substitute for divine soldiers, just to hide his clumsiness.

But from now on, I'm afraid he made a serious mistake.

The existence of ancient sword itself is probably much more powerful than ordinary magic soldiers.

At least the magic weapon in his hand is far inferior to the ancient sword.

From this point of view, I'm afraid he really bought a pearl and didn't know the treasure at all.

Thinking of this, Bai an couldn't help shaking her head. She didn't know how to describe her mood.

"It seems that this ancient sword can't be used casually in the future..."

Standing in place, he looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and the idea flashed in his heart.

In the past, nothing happened when he used the ancient sword in his hand, and no one recognized the real origin and value of the ancient sword.

But I'm afraid this does not mean absolute security.

I'm afraid Bai'an will be very dangerous if he meets someone who knows the goods in the future.

To be on the safe side, he'd better use less ancient swords in the future.

Even if you expose the magic soldiers in your hand, try not to expose the existence of the ancient sword.

"It seems that after that, someone will find another weapon to take advantage of......"

Standing in place, Bai an couldn't help shaking her head at the thought of here.

The ancient sword can't be used easily, but the magic weapon can't be shown easily.

So after that, I'm afraid he'll have to look for a weapon that can be used.

Otherwise, if you are unarmed, you will suffer more losses.

The idea flashed through his mind, and then after a little thought, he began to decorate again, making himself another look.

After that, he put away the ancient sword in his hand and left the area to the outside world with satisfaction.

At the moment, in the outside world, these monks in the secret land are still competing for the corpse of the former Taoist priest.

The corpse of a baby friar is already a priceless thing. It can be used to refine utensils or medicine. Its essence is extremely powerful and is an absolute treasure.

Especially this is the noumenon of a baby friar.

So for that corpse, the whole secret territory was caught up again.

Bai'an approached silently at the moment, incarnated into another monk, and also quietly joined the competition.

...................

After leaving that secret place, Bai an assumed the name of other monks and continued his adventure.

He is still growing stronger and has a clear goal to find the enemy who killed his father and avenge his father.

For this goal, he also went all the way forward and encountered many dangers.

However, unlike in the past, Bai'an rarely used the ancient sword after leaving that secret place.

Unless necessary, he rarely took out the ancient sword for fear that others would find out the strange and problems.

Time passed slowly, and soon three years passed.

Unconsciously, Bai'an has become a young man.

The original youth has now degenerated, shed their once childish, become mature and stable, with the unique charm of adult men.

At this time, he finally had the day when he had to use the ancient sword.

On a spacious hall, a man stood in it.

It was a beautiful and charming girl, not only beautiful, but also her temperament was natural, just like a fairy.

At the moment, she was wearing a white dress and was facing the guests around her.

"You Ruo, what on earth do you want to do?"

In front, the middle-aged man looked cold and looked at the girl in front and spoke coldly.

"As you can see."

In the face of the accusation of the middle-aged man, the girl's face was a little pale, but looking at the people in front of her, she still spoke firmly: "my father wants my daughter to marry that man, but my daughter doesn't want to marry, that's all."

"Nonsense!"

Around, the monks looked at the girl in front with cold eyes, and their faces looked particularly cold.

"If your parents have a life in marriage, how can you decide?"

The middle-aged man's face was cold. He walked out one step, and his breath escaped. It shook everywhere and suppressed all the existence around him: "who gave you the courage?"

With the middle-aged man step by step, his breath became stronger and stronger, and the breath derived from the true spirit could not be concealed.

The girl's father is an infant friar, and I'm afraid even though he is at the top of the infant, he is an absolute strong man.

Feeling the breath of a middle-aged man, Bai an couldn't help sighing in front of the girl. She was helpless.

In his heart, he was not involved in the matter at hand.

Just the chips offered by the girl made him unable to refuse.

In that year, his father was killed by his enemy. Until now, there is still no result.

In these years, Bai an has been tracking down clues, but it's worse after all.

The girl named youruo can give him these clues.

The condition is that he must act at this moment, protect the other party and take the other party out of here.

Otherwise, there's no need to talk about anything.

"Just... How easy is it?"

Standing in place, Bai an looked at the middle-aged man coming in front of him, and his heart became more and more heavy.

The girl's family is not unusual. There are not only more than one God turning friar, but also suspected to be related to the original one and inherited part of the inheritance of that one.

If such a family can, I'm afraid no one is willing to provoke it.

Fortunately, Bai an is not alone in this matter.

There were several people standing beside him.

These people, like Bai an at the moment, wore masks on their faces and were wrapped tightly without any trace.

Obviously, for these people, they also don't want to be exposed to others.

The energy of a family suspected of being inherited by the emperor must be extremely huge. If you accidentally expose yourself, I'm afraid you won't be at ease later.

No matter from what point of view, insurance is necessary.

Looking at the others around, Bai'an felt a little calm. Then he continued to look at his eyes and fought with the strong around him.

Up to now, Bai an's cultivation has gone further. At this moment, his strength is very close to Hua Ying. It can even be said that he has reached that point, but he has not been fully promoted and really reached that level.

In the four weeks, the other strong men recruited by girls are probably at this level, and some of them are strong enough to even reach the level of infanticide.

This level of strength, not to mention the others around, even the middle-aged man standing in front was not surprised. He nodded slightly: "the strength is good."

"But with this strength, I dare to make trouble in my Zhou family, but it's still a little worse."

With a sneer, he turned around and worshipped to one side, as if worshipping something: "please show up!"

Faint words fell here, and then a breath began to spread out.

In front of him, a breath of terror and suffocation flashed and rushed out for nine days.

What a powerful breath that comes from the bone marrow, makes people tremble and fear from the depths of the true spirit, and dare not face it directly.

A mighty majesty broke out here, terrible to despair.

Feeling the breath, Bai'an stood where he was. Bai'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the altar in front of him.

There, the breath was flowing. Vaguely, a vast and terrible gas rushed into the sky, directly reached the Jiuyou earth, and finally gathered into an ancient mirror.

Looking at this ancient mirror, all the people present changed their faces, and even their voices began to tremble: "sky mirror!"

The sky mirror is an ancient divine weapon handed down by the Zhou family. It is one of the well-known land divine weapons and the inheritance treasure of the Zhou family.

In the past, this magic weapon rarely appeared in the world. In most of the world, it was quiet in the Treasury of the Zhou family, where it received the worship of the whole Zhou family.

Now, in order to prevent his daughter from leaving, the owner of the Zhou family even sacrificed his ancestral soldiers directly.

This is really. I don't know what to say.

At this moment, people around are in a mixed mood.

Bai an and others who had been prepared did not move much, but silently shifted their attention and looked at the girl standing aside.

There, the girl named youruo looked at the zubing in front and took a step forward silently.

A breath emerged from her, like fragments of law flying out.

She seems to be communicating with zubing and controlling the power of the earth God army with her own breath.

In the end, under the surprised gaze of the friars around, the ancestral soldiers who were trained in front stopped and didn't move forward. The explosion was an immeasurable power that swept everything.

"It's my daughter."

Standing in the same place and looking at the girl's actions, the middle-aged man was not surprised, and his face showed appreciation: "communicate zubing with his own blood. Even among my descendants, only you and another person can do it..."

"What a pity..."