Chapter 298

Master Wen's way of selling off attracted a crowd of angry eyes for him.

Master Wen coughed and said, "I just heard my master say this. I don't know whether it's true or false."

"Whether it's true or false, you talk first and we'll judge by ourselves!" Qin Yuming said.

Master Wen shrunk his neck and said, "what my master told me is that when some weapons reappear, they will be murderous and form a light column. The longer the light column exists, the more murderous it will be. The identity of the former owner of the weapon will become more and more precious. It is likely that they have won the Tao and become gods and immortals."

Members of the Dragon Pavilion cannot laugh or cry.

Gao Ge didn't think master Wen was talking nonsense.

If master Wen said this himself, singing may spit a mouthful of phlegm and scold a boastful force.

But master Wen has said before that his master told him.

Master Wen's master is a real master!

I've seen the master sing. Even a wisp of residual thoughts are extremely powerful.

If it were the Buddha, I'm afraid the cultivation is not under the Tianlong.

I don't know if Tianlong can leave residual thoughts after he dies

"Go and have a look first." Sing.

"Yes!" Master Wen also nodded.

He also wanted to know whether what his master had said was true or false.

He often heard master talk about the so-called immortals, but so far, he hasn't seen any!

If it's true that I can open my eyes this time, as master said, it's very good.

"That kind of killing weapon, ordinary people touch it and die!" Master Wen said as he walked.

"True or false?" Qin Yuming was surprised.

"This is what my master said." Master Wen said helplessly.

"What do you know?" Qin Yuming joked.

Master Wen smiled and didn't get angry. "My master told me what he knew. I witnessed it with my own eyes. That's what I know. Like things in books, maybe the truth is obscure, but as long as I understand it, it's my own thing."

Qin Yuming nodded and did not comment on master Wen's statement.

Originally, it's hard to tell right from wrong, isn't it?

At this time, I don't know how many immortals are rushing in the direction of the light column.

In a bird's-eye view, it is like a group of worker ants summoned by the queen ant.

The golden light disappeared after a period of time.

Maybe some people will get lost in the snow and forget their previous position, but they are not in a hurry to sing. Anyway, there is master Wen with a compass.

However, even without master Wen, the problem will not be too big. Anyway, remember the specific direction and find the past all the way. It should be where there are many people. It's like chasing the airdrop in the game. Mark a point and run all the way!

When the golden light disappeared, Yue Xincheng and others subconsciously stopped.

"Eh? What's the matter?" Yue Xincheng blinked.

"There seems to be a fight ahead." The gentle girl frowned and said.

"Isn't that better?" Yue Xincheng laughed and said, "Snipes and mussels compete for profits!"

This is all learned from singing.

A bad smell!

The gentle girl took a look at Yue Xincheng and sucked his nose. "Then tell me, who is the fisherman?"

Yue Xincheng smiled, "I don't know."

"Who do you want?"

Yue Xincheng pursed his lips and said very plainly, "if you ask me, I naturally hope it's me."

The gentle girl smiled.

Pleasant to the ear.

"You are honest."

Yue Xincheng nodded. "You're right. I have all the advantages, but the biggest disadvantage is that I'm too honest. By the way, did I tell you about my boss? My boss's name is Gaoge. If you see him, you'll know. He's more honest than me! We're the two of Shicheng. Because of Shicheng, I don't know how much I lost in the fairy world!"

"Your boss has listened to you many times." The gentle girl thought for a moment and said, "but when you say this, I feel more and more that your boss should not be a good bird."

Yue Xincheng's eyes widened. It's hard to understand why gentle girl has such a deep misunderstanding of them.

That sounds like drinking too much to say!

"Is your boss very powerful?"

"Of course!" Yue Xincheng said proudly, "if my boss is here, no matter who is in front of me, Xiaoshan sword sect? Ha ha, you have to finish the calf!"

"Your boss is an expert in the master realm?"

"That's not true." Yue Xincheng shook his head.

The gentle girl sneered, "without the cultivation of the master's realm, why do you think he can call the wind and rain here, like entering an uninhabited land?"

"Probably, he is as good-looking as me?" Yue Xincheng said tentatively.

If you sing here, you will be angry.

He will certainly say to Yue Xincheng bitterly, I treat you as a brother, and you are so dark behind me?

It's really hot ahead.

Although the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect don't know why, they know that the appearance of the light column must symbolize great opportunity.

That's a vision from heaven!

It must be a treasure!

It's a little fun to think about it.

"This place has been occupied by our Xiaoshan sword sect. Those who approach will be killed!"

After killing several small sects, one of the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect took a few steps forward, and the long sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

Xiaoshan sword sect is really the strong one in the immortal cultivation world.

Of course, this also needs to be established when the super first-class leaders of Dongtianfudi don't go out of the mountain.

At least, in the snow area at this time, the strength of Xiaoshan sword sect can not be underestimated.

"Let's go and find out!" A white shirt sword Xiu said.

"Yes!" The other disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect nodded together.

Everyone's eyes are shining with hot light.

These disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect also got some opportunities more or less after entering the secret territory.

They were even more overjoyed to see the light column before.

God bless my Xiaoshan sword sect!

"Martial uncle Song Rong, you have obtained a lot of burning beads and a snow lotus before. How can you compete with our younger generation now!" A young disciple smiled.

"Elder martial brother, and you, did you get a stone with mysterious power before? That must be a good thing!"

"All right, all right, don't say it. The opportunity is also to pick people. It's yours, it's yours, not yours. You can't grab it, just follow the fate!" A bearded man laughed and said, "no matter whether this blessing falls on the head of the disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect, it is a great happy event, but remember, don't let others take it away!"

"Yes, elder martial brother, but where is the Mingwu sword master of Xiaoshan sword sect?" A disciple asked.

"Mingwu jianzun's cultivation is profound, and his talent is very good. It's far from what we can compare. Don't worry!" Song Rong said.

Finally.

The crowd rushed to the place where the golden light appeared.

The reason why we can conclude is that there is a big pit in front of everyone, about tens of meters in diameter.

Song Rong poked his head. The pit was only about ten meters high at most, and in the center of the pit stood a big knife with a red body and a length of three feet and four feet,.

"God bless my Xiaoshan sword sect!" Song Rong was filled with emotion.