Chapter 5671

Dunzhu's spirit is separated from Geng Pengcheng's body. Under the two palms of Duanyue and Jianchen, it flies to the opposite rattan along the straight track.

At the same time, the tree took his son's small hand and walked around under two columns.

There are many Kung Fu scripts in the middle hall. At this time, all the people in the eastern region have gone to have a look.

Joe was not interested in all this.

There are many skills in her longevity hall, which is really not necessary.

So her vision, her son's vision, now only falls on the hilt of a long sword in front of her.

The whole sword fell into the monument.

A few lines of small characters are engraved on the stele: Test sword stele. Yunxiao sword was made by a famous sword casting master 3000 years ago through blood test.

The blade is sharp, one sword can cut the city, and the sky is broken.

Those who are destined to get it.

When Mo Baobao saw the sword, his eyes lit up.

"I will have one less sword." As the little guy said, "one less good sword! I think I'm the one who got the chance

Trees don't make their sons so confident.

She really wants to ask her son, how do you know that you are the one who is related to this sword?

"Don't you believe it, mother?" Mo baobab blinks a water moist Feng eye, a small face glows with strange brilliance.

"When I came near, I heard the sword say to me," come on, come on, pull me out! "! hey. I can hear you clearly. "

Lord Joe looked down at his son with an expressionless face.

It's true. She can't help but want to believe it.

"My name is mo Xiao. It's called Yunxiao. It's really a chance to meet each other for thousands of miles!"

Lord Joe:

The following Feng Changqing and others:

This child is really a little devil.

Seriously, when they were his age, they were not so confident.

Mo Baobao is eager to try, "I'll pull it out!"

"Wait for me first." At this time, a western region cultivator rushed out of the crowd and stared at the long sword, which had only a little hilt and had disappeared into the stone tablet.

There was a gleam of greed in his eyes.

He swooped forward, put on the hilt with one hand, gulped "up" in his mouth, clenched the hilt tightly with his fingers, and his face turned red instantly.

The whole sword is still not in the stone tablet, and there is no trace of being shaken.

There was a hiss from the surrounding area, and the people of the western regions turned red at this time.

Zhang Jing's face was cold. "I don't know how to be ashamed. I rob things from a child."

Several East region monks nodded one after another.

How much care did they get along the way? If it wasn't for their parents, they wouldn't know how many times they died.

So I don't know how to be grateful. At the first time, they exposed the selfish nature of the people in the western regions, even the long sword that the children liked.

Lord Joe is not angry.

Human nature is so. What's the good spirit? She took these people with her along the way with Mo Lian. From the beginning, she didn't think about what to repay.

In any case, they are only a temporary team.

But for those in her own team, she will definitely support them to the end.

Some of the monks in the western regions have hot faces. He holds the hilt tightly in his hands, drinks "Qi" again in his mouth, and claps his other hand heavily on the stone tablet.

The stone tablet was motionless, but his whole hands seemed to be firmly attached to the hilt.

The hands were suddenly scalding.