"In the battle just now, the last sword was made using the imagery of the gods and Buddhas of the Heart Sword Technique. Is there any experience that can speak to this?"

"Meow!" Before Xu Xiaoshou could speak, the cat meowed first.

From the time when the contract was completed with the Greedy God to the present, from the confrontation with Dao Xuanji to the confrontation with the five regions of the mainland...

I have endured it for so long and I can’t bear it anymore!

"Hold on."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands in front of the mirror, and his consciousness escaped into the spiritual world, pulling him slightly.

boom!

The void air wave exploded, and the nine tails swept past.

His black hair was dyed white, and three bloody lines were tattooed on his forehead. The ghostly aura filled the sky, and he was filled with killing intent.

Transformation into a ghost?

This form appeared again. Feng Zhongzui, who had heard some rumors earlier, his pupils slightly condensed and he almost retreated in shock.

With great difficulty, he stopped his subconscious impulse, "Shou, shouye?"

Master Shou had a cold face, pointed at the preaching mirror, and said in a deep voice:

"Xu Yue Gray Palace, I know you are watching."

"Sir, I don't care if you're a militant or a conservative, I'll send someone over immediately to negotiate with me on the first floor of the sky."

"Only after we have finished talking about the contract between the ghost beast and the ghost beast can we start the next step of cooperation. Otherwise, your greedy god is now in my hands..."

He did not continue.

Drunk in the wind, his hands trembled, and he felt something was wrong. His scalp was numb, and he turned around to look at the old master behind him.

Feng Tingchen had a look of despair on his face and finally closed his eyes.

Can't avoid it, can't avoid it!

After hiding for so long, Xu Xiaoshou sent the entire Feng family into trouble with one sentence - telling the world about connecting ghosts and beasts for the Holy Slave. Is this wrong?

It is wrong to have anything to do with ghosts and beasts!

Or to say...

Was it unintentional?

No! This guy is too good.

Feng Tingchen had studied this person and knew that he was by no means an ordinary person.

can only say……

The general trend seems to be the general trend. When the time comes, who can escape unscathed?

In front of the preaching mirror, the spectators from the five regions were stunned at first, and then became excited as if they had eaten something big.

The group watching the battle was not just ancient sword cultivators, who were only a minority compared to the spiritual masters.

In fact, most of the theatergoers are good people, and they are the spiritual masters who are best able and like to tell the hot news of the day!

Everyone was still immersed in the funny incident of Master Shou imitating the meowing of a cat, but suddenly the scene changed and Master Shou was involved in the world structure.

He even emphasized the "cooperation" with Xu Yue Gray Palace in front of everyone, and also made a contract with the "Greed God" from Xu Yue Gray Palace...

If there is nothing going on between his first floor in the sky and the Xuyue Gray Palace, the number one force of ghosts and beasts, even if everyone in the five regions doesn't believe it, can the Holy Temple just pretend that nothing happened?

Conspiracy!

Those who are more astute can tell from Master Shou's words that Xu Yue Huigong was forcibly tied to his chariot on the first floor of the sky.

Those who can't read this level are still thinking about the word "ghost beast"...

I heard that you will die if you touch this stuff?

Even if you hear it, you will die?

Zun Du Fake Du?

The wind in Yujing city felt so cold to Zhongzui. Master Shou could only joke, but he couldn't do it himself.

This scene is no longer suitable for a junior, it is a bit scary.

A world war? Is this going to...

Fortunately, the old master saw through the little guy's embarrassment, flew over in time, and snatched the missionary mirror away.

Drunk in the wind, I felt as if I had received an amnesty. I quickly retreated, and then began to observe carefully and learn how the old owner of the family avoided danger in an emergency.

"Haha, Master Shou, we are now in the battle of the Seven Sword Immortals. Although the preaching mirror is open to the world, there are some things we still have to consider..."

"Old Patriarch Feng? That boy Feng Zhongzui, do you want to call you Patriarch Feng?"

"……right."

"Okay, old master, are you going to restrict my right to free speech now?"

"Uh, no, mainly..."

"Isn't that enough? Since the preaching mirror is open, why don't you borrow it? Why are you so stingy, my master?"

"Haha, okay, okay... In the battle between the Seven Sword Immortals, the Sword Immortal is the main one, and our Feng family, including Preaching Mirror, are the secondary ones. As the saying goes, guests do as they please. Our Feng family will not force it, nor force it...

…”

Feng Zhongzui saw the old master wiping away his sweat.

"No no no!"

Immediately afterwards, Master Shou hugged the old Patriarch and said in the tone of an old acquaintance who we have known each other for a long time, "Old Patriarch, Feng Zhongzui is a friend of Xiao Wanfeng, my friend who I had a life-long friendship with. Calculated this way,

The Feng family is also my friend, Mr. Xu."

Feng Tingchen was stunned, turned his head and looked at the boy behind him.

Feng Zhongzui suddenly felt a numbness in his back, like an electric shock, and he felt a murderous intent coming over him. He was extremely desperate to die.

I swear!

It was just a small trick to get close.

In today's five realms, which ancient sword cultivator doesn't want to say a few words to Master Shou?

And Xiao Wanfeng and I only have one meal together, old master, Mingjian!

But it is useless to talk about it at this moment... Fengzhong is drunk and depressed, his face is full of frustration, how can he be taken advantage of by just mentioning Shouye?

The drink at Huayuelou and Xiao Wanfeng's reply to his question suddenly flashed through his mind:

"Master Xu?"

"Master Xu, you are a wonderful man..."

How wonderful.

I want to be killed by him, Xiao Wanfeng.

It’s not over yet!

Feng Tingchen, who was holding the preaching mirror in mid-air to cover the screen as much as possible, but could not block the sound, was hugged by Master Shou. His aura seemed to be as low as the dust, and he was shivering.

Master Meng then picked up the preaching mirror he had hidden in his arms, raised it himself, looked at their faces and took a selfie and said:

"Old Master, it seems that you have a relationship with Mr. Siren, and I am still Mr. Siren's student."

"After all, not only the next generation, but also the previous generation have a lot of connections with us!"

"How can it be possible that my first floor in the sky and the Feng family in Nanyu are not relatives but not friends? They are like relatives!"

Feng Tingchen glanced at the slightly reflective missionary mirror above his head, and accidentally saw Yazi, who was closely connected with the Feng family in the Southern Territory and the first floor of the sky, and his face turned green.

"No kiss, no kiss..."

This emergency evacuation cannot be avoided at all. Emergency retreat... no, closure, it's almost the same.

"Now that the battle between the Sword Immortals is over, opening the Preaching Mirror requires a lot of energy. Master Shou, give it to me. Let's turn off the Preaching Mirror first." Feng Tingchen said and was about to grab it.

"Where are you not kissing?" Xu Xiaoshou was reluctant. After pulling away, he pointed in the direction of the Guizhe Holy Mountain and said loudly:

"In my opinion, the blood relationship between Dao Xuanji and Dao Qiongcang is not as good as the relationship between me and your Southern Feng family on the first floor in the sky!"

"At least, I will definitely not backstab you, and the Feng family will not stop my birthright to speak freely, right?"

Feng Tingchen rushed towards him.

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the preaching mirror and took a photo of the "Old Patriarch" who was walking forward in embarrassment.

The latter subconsciously stopped and reached out to smooth his bangs. After realizing what Xu Xiaoshou said, his face turned pale and his hands were shaking with anger.

"puff."

Xu Xiaoshou was about to die of joy.

For the sultry ancient sword cultivator who wants an image, this preaching mirror is even more powerful and controlling than the demons under his eyes!
To be continued...