I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 341: Liu Wuji, don’t pretend to be dead

The old man Pirate Cliff was frightened by the last calculation. After Zhou Xuanji's persuasion, he calmed down and realized that he was indeed too worried.

After comforting him, Zhou Xuanji approached Jiang Xue again and told about his encounter with Qiu Baili.

Jiang Xue said with emotion: "Unconsciously, fifty years have passed."

For many mortals, fifty years is a lifetime.

Since they escaped from Qinghe Village, Qiu Baili has accompanied them for several years.

Qiu Baili can be regarded as the first master in their life.

He taught Jiang Xue spells and Zhou Xuanji a lot of principles of behavior in the Northern Wilderness.

If there is no Qiu Baili, maybe the two will have another ending.

"In fact, we can collect the Tibetan Sword Sect as a subsidiary force and let them become the bridge between us and Da Zhou."

Jiang Xue suggested that she was very moved when she heard Qiu Baili tell the legend of Zhou Xuanji for the children in the door.

There is a kind of inexplicable warmth.

Zhou Xuanji once boasted in front of Qiu Bai, saying that he would be famous all over the world, Qiu Baili always smiled and said that he would definitely be able to do it.

Now, Zhou Xuanji has done it, and he promotes it.

This feeling is similar to inheritance.

"It seems that we have a good understanding."

Zhou Xuanji hooked the bridge of her nose and smiled.

Jiang Xue hugged his arm and jokingly said: "You said, should we have children earlier? In this way, he can fly with us. If it is too late, leaving him alone in the world, will it be very difficult? Alone?"

The two have already signed a marriage contract, so she will naturally think about the future.

Zhou Xuanji laughed and said: "It's not him, it's them."

Jiang Xuebai gave him a glance, and the two walked to the edge of the cliff and talked about the conversation between lovers.

An hour later, Jiang Xue walked not far away to meditate and practice.

Zhou Xuanji thought about it in place.

The death of Fu Hao and the evil king made him doubtful.

In his mind, these two people belong to the template of the big villain. How to say they die?

Especially the evil king, how long has it been resurrected for those who fought against the emperor ten thousand years ago?

The world didn't know that he was resurrected, and he died again?

How frustrated is this?

But this also told him that reality is crueler than imagination.

No matter how powerful a person is, they may die utterly and silently.

He suddenly thought of someone.

He immediately got up and left.

At the foot of the mountain falling in the sky, Haotian Sect's Thunder Magic Venerable Zhang Kuanglan was chopping wood.

He has been enslaved by Zhou Xuanji for decades. Because of his cultivation, he is like a mortal, but he is deeply loved by three generations of disciples.

Because he can always tell legends that his disciples have never heard of.

Zhang Kuanglan dressed up like a farmer, he was chopping wood while thinking.

"Why am I used to my current life..."

"I'm the Thunder Magic Demon, I have to revitalize the Haotian Church..."

The fighting spirit burned in his heart, but when he thought of the bitterness and suffering of thousands of years, he suddenly felt that it was good now.

Zhou Xuanji said well that what should exist will always exist, and what should not exist, even if it is forced, will remain in the world.

With him alone, it is impossible to revitalize the Haotian Church.

The Haoqi League and Xinhaojiao have become independent and seem to respect him, but they never really wanted to rebuild Haotianjiao.

Instead of this, it's better to enjoy the moment.

It's fun to brag with three generations of disciples every day.

Of course, he can only do this, he can't escape Zhou Xuanji's clutches.

"Ask you for one thing."

Zhou Xuanji's voice suddenly came. He turned his head to look and saw Zhou Xuanji sitting on a wooden chair not far away.

He put down his axe, wiped his sweat, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Now, it is not bad that he can see Zhou Xuanji once a month.

Every time I see Zhou Xuanji, his mood is very complicated.

This kid can beat even the Juggernaut.

More powerful than their founding ancestors of the Haotian Church.

"Did the north suppress any demons? The demons that can kill the evil king."

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhang Kuanglan was much older than the old man Pirate Cliff.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned, frowned and asked: "Evil? There are many demons suppressed in the north. Because of the climate, they have been sealed and buried since ancient times, but they can kill the evil king..."

How powerful the ancient evil king is, even the Overlord Sword Emperor recognizes his talent.

It's hard to kill him.

Wait!

Zhang Kuanglan suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

He shook his head, muttered to himself, his face looked terrified.

Zhou Xuanji frowned. It was the first time he saw Zhang Kuanglan so scared to this extent.

"What the **** are you talking about!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted in a deep voice, shaking Zhang Kuanglan with fright.

He hurriedly replied: "The human race is the strongest! Liu Wuji! His body was suppressed in the north, and he broke out 50,000 years ago. If it weren't for the suppression of the Devil Emperor Dugu, the Northern Wilderness would be him Slaughter... Today, there is no such a stunning character as Dugu Demon Emperor..."

"If it's Liu Wuji...it's over..."

He slumped on the ground, in extreme fear.

Liu Wou-ki?

Zhou Xuanji's expression is weird.

He asked, "Apart from Liu Wou-ki, is there anyone else?"

Zhang Kuanglan shook his head and said: "The evil king has so many methods, even the Tyrant Sword Emperor can hardly kill him before proving the Dao. Except for Liu Wuji, no evil demon can kill the evil king..."

Zhou Xuanji stood up, walked in front of him, and helped him up.

"Don't be afraid, although there is no Dugu Demon Emperor today, but with me Zhou Xuanji, as long as I am here, you will not die."

After speaking, he disappeared into the spot out of thin air.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned, in a daze.

These words reminded him of his master, the former leader of Haotian Church.

……

Zhou Xuanji came to an empty cave, and then took out the eternal divine sword.

The nine souls of the Eternal Divine Sword have all been awakened, and the ninth soul is Xuanzun.

According to Jian Ling, if the Nine Souls were merged, the Eternal Divine Sword would be upgraded, but he felt that the Nine Souls had another effect and had not been merged.

He summoned the Nine Souls and asked: "Liu Wuji, I have something to ask you, don't pretend to be dead."

Since he broke through the Great Tribulation and Sanxian, he has discovered that these nine souls are still conscious, but he doesn't care about him.

Liu Wou-ki didn't speak, but other souls spoke.

"Tsk tusk, dare to talk to Liu Wou-ki like this, it's terrifying to be born later!"

"Since this kid broke through the Great Tribulation and Scattered the Fairy Queen~IndoMTL.com~, it has become more and more mad."

"Liu Wou-ki, I want to ask you something."

"Hahaha, don't pretend to be dead."

"He is indeed dead, not pretending."

Zhou Xuanji ignored the ridicule of other souls and stared at Liu Wuji's soul.

Looking at his soul is completely different from the white-haired demon Jiang Xue estimated.

But the height is similar.

I'm probably thin.

Liu Wou-ki didn't reply, Zhou Xuanji took the initiative to tell the story about the north.

When he finished speaking, Emperor Zhao took the lead and said with emotion: "Why do later generations always love to die? The strongest human race is not blown out. Even if it is only a physical body, it is an immortal existence."

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