There wouldn't be just two people coming to Hanging Mountain.

"There is no false."

Gu Qingyi was still about to speak, but Yang Yu had already stood up, brushed his sleeves and saw him off, turning around and trying to leave:

"Since that's the case, I wish you all the best..."

"etc!"

Seeing that Yang Yu was leaving quickly, Lu Qingting's heart thumped and he couldn't help but get up and speak out.

"What else do you have to say?"

Yang asked.

He really didn't know what they came from, but since the two of them were reluctant to leave, he could guess something vaguely.

"Hiss Yang, why bother to get it?"

Pulling down the corner of his junior brother's clothes, Gu Qingyi calmed down from his previous mood:

"If you have something, you might as well say it."

Prison Yang stopped and stopped sitting down, and asked:

"Your purpose."

"We are indeed here to have a different purpose, but the broken pages of the book are also the top priority..."

Gu Qingyi hesitated slightly and said:

"If Mr. Yang wants to ask me the purpose, should he also tell me what the purpose of this trip is?"

"Seven Tribulation Sword!"

Gu Qingyi suddenly turned around. Before she finished speaking, Lu Qingting had already spoken.

"I'm not hiding it from the hero Yang, my primary purpose is to take back the ancestor's troops and the Seven Tribulation Sword!"

Ignoring his senior sister's obstruction, Lu Qingting made a decision and did not hesitate.

Not only did he reveal the purpose of this trip, but he also added some secrets about this illusion, which changed Gu Qingyi's expression.

"Seven Tribulation Sword..."

Yu Yang pondered slightly.

He could feel that Lu Qingting was still hiding a little, but he didn't ask the bottom line. After a little thought, he answered the questions they were concerned about.

"The Seven Tribulation Sword is not in the Hanging Mountain."

The Seven Tribulation Sword of Hanging in the Sky is among the top ten divine weapons in the world. It is said that it is a soldier that was tempered by the sloppy Taoist for a hundred years.

It is suspected to be beyond the scope of Wan Forging, and there are even rumors that this sword is already among the legendary magic weapons.

Yang Yu naturally thought of such a treasure at the first time. In the gap between Yin Yue's up the mountain, he pretended to be unintentionally asked a few old Taoists.

The answers come to no surprise.

In everyone's eyes, the two-edged sword on his waist was the Seven Tribulation Sword...

"this……"

The two looked different, but they were a little hesitant and could not tell whether it was true or false.

There are actually several different ways to enter the fantasy of immortals and magic. First, it is naturally the true nature, and second, it is to replace the identity of a person in the fantasy.

But even the troops can be replaced?!

"Although the Seven Tribulation Sword is good, Yang doesn't use the sword, so he can't cheat you."

It was never good at winning the trust of others, so he did not care whether the two believed it or not, and then he turned around and left after an explanation.

"He probably won't lie to us."

Lu Qingting sent a message.

Gu Qingyi frowned: "This is the first time we met. Do you know who he is?"

"How can a person who even kills Shangguan in broad daylight, even if he is in the street, he will lie?"

Lu Qingting's brows stretched:

"He has never concealed the secret learning of "Undefeated Tiangang"..."

"Study secretly..."

At this point, Lu Qingting's voice disappeared. The two of them looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Throughout history, most people in the world who have no masters have no idea of ​​the martial arts, and the martial arts they should learn will not be ignored for other reasons.

And what is Yang Yu’s current identity?!

As long as he thinks, he is afraid that he will not be able to empty the entire suspended mountain!

"Senior sister..."

Lu Qingting's voice became dry:

"He won't..."

...

...

"Seven Tribulation Sword Technique, Pure Yang Achievement, Stepping on the Ladder, Yin and Yang Wuji..."

In the room, Yang Yu recited all the martial arts he knew, the most famous martial arts in Yunkong Mountain, and was about to instruct the little Taoist boy who was serving outside the door to pick them up.

"The little guy is greedy!"

Suddenly, laughter sounded in the room.

"Um?!"

Yang Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes as lightning as lightning, and he instantly looked at the only bronze mirror in the house.

As his eyes fell, the bronze mirror was not himself, but an old Taoist with white hair and turtle-shaped back.

At the same time, a sword sounded like a dragon roar in his heart.

In the cauldron of gluttony,
Chapter completed!