"Hum, it seems that your sword Meifeng true order is not your own?"

Ling Buhui sneered.

This moment.

His waist is straight!

He has a hard breath!

Even the old cold legs of 20 years don't tremble!

Younger martial brother stopped shouting. His attitude is very bad.

Xu Mu looked the same and shook his head lightly. "That token is really mine!"

"Bastard!"

Ling Buhui shouted loudly, "you don't know the kumei venerable, but you pretend to be the true biography of Jianmei peak. You have the courage to say, what's your intention to do this?"

Xu Mu was impatient and didn't have a good way. "I said, are you an old man sick? I haven't settled with you for what provoked me just now. You dare to provoke me. Tell you, don't fucking bully honest people and annoy me. Hey, I'll make you cry until dawn!"

Ling Buhui smiled angrily. Then he looked around and stopped the idea of doing it. This is the assessment square. He can't do it. He didn't dare to violate the door rules.

"Hum, let's be honest. How did your sword peak true disciple order come from?"

Ling Buhui's momentum is surging. It's OK to frighten Xu mu.

Xu Mu immediately understood something and shook his head with some laughter. "You thought I was fake. Hehe, listen to the old thing. I got that token in the fairy world!"

Fairy... Fairy world!

Lower bound?

Ling Buhui was confused. Then he seemed to think of something. He looked at Xu mu in disbelief and said, "you are... Seed plan?"

Xu Mu's face turned black. "Seed plan? Seed, your sister, you are the fucking seed!"

Ling Buhui took a breath, his face turned white, his waist was not straight, and his tone was not hard. Even his mother's cold legs for 20 years felt more serious. He trembled and said, "teacher... Younger martial brother, take out the real order of Jianfeng and try it!"

Xu Mu glanced at him and took out the sword token.

Strangely, the token floats up automatically. Then, in an instant, it turns into a virtual shadow of the Tongtian sword, which shines in the sky, and almost pokes into the Tongtian holy mountain in the sky. The huge Tongtian sword shines everywhere. The whole Tongtian sword sect is almost shocked the next moment.

"Shit!"

"That's..."

"The magic sword phantom?"

"The mark of Jianmei peak... Is this the true order of Jianmei peak?"

"My God, look at this situation. Is it the seed plan ten thousand years ago, and there are new people?"

"Poof, the seed plan is a big pit, and all the major Jianfeng are miserable!"

"Sir, there's a good play!"

"I remember the last time I came to the seed, it seems that I can't even pass the first three levels of the nine levels of truth!"

"Hey, hey, ten thousand years ago, the old patriarch dug a big pit and founded the seed plan. In all major worlds, he let the peak leaders establish orthodoxy, gave Jianfeng true disciple orders, and sealed a lot of sacred animals and demons as baptism. It costs a lot of money, but... Ha ha, the pit is big!"

"Those people in the lower world have a good understanding. Unfortunately, the inside information is too low. It's true that none of them can pass the fantasy of the third level of the Ninth level. Hit the faces of the big guys. Tut Tut, there are new people again this time, and it's jianmeifeng? Niang. The good play starts. Go and grab seats!"

Hoo Hoo!

Human figures darted out of the peaks.

There are many good people in Tongtian god mountain in the sky. They come quickly and their eyes are like fire.

In the face of this situation, Xu Mu is still indifferent, but he also has some expectations. This scene and scale, ha ha, it's time for Lao Tzu to play the technology of pretending and forcing again.

The people who assessed the square were also stunned. They were all looking at the virtual shadow of Tongtian sword. They were in great awe and fanatical. They joined Tongtian sword sect and became more determined!

Yan Feihong is very proud. This is Lao Tzu's master. Wherever he goes, there are ox forks and bangs. I want to take master as an example, work hard, struggle and strive for revenge as soon as possible!

Ling doesn't regret his chest!

Paralysis!

You're paralyzed!

I'm such a fucking fool!

A crack has just been repaired. Why should I pretend to force and do something? Isn't it nothing to smoke? Well, this absolute force hates himself again. What should I do?

Ling Buhui stood in place, his face green and white, and fell into a daze.

Suddenly.

The boiling people in the sky immediately shut up, held their breath and looked in awe at the two figures who appeared in the air and stepped into the air towards here.

"It's the warrior of the sword battle peak! The sword mountain peak is like a mountain. These two big men didn't latent repair today!"

Many people think subconsciously.

The sword battle peak is the most belligerent. The hundred battle Master is among the nine peaks and is also at the forefront of the ranking. His face is a middle-aged, black-and-white eye, which contains the fierce fighting spirit that can not be hidden.

The mountain worshipper is indifferent, full of force, motionless like a mountain, as if nothing can shake his heart!

"Who took out the seed plan and the true order of jianmeifeng?"

Baizhan venerable asked in a deep voice.

"It's me!"

Xu Mu looked at Baizhan venerable and Rushan venerable.

"Where did you come from?"

"Fairyland!"

Baizhan venerable and Rushan venerable looked at each other, and they all felt a big headache.

These lower bound seeds used to make them look forward to, but now they only have a headache, because Tongtian sword sect has given each other a noble identity. However, the other party is fundamentally sorry for this identity. In this way, it will be fucking embarrassing. The identity can not be taken back. If it is taken back, it will hit the old patriarch's face, but if it is not taken back, the other party's identity, Another big problem is that Jianfeng zhenzhuan will take over Ren Fengzhu in the future, and the other party, even the first three levels of zhenzhuan nine levels, will go over and take over Ren Fengzhu? Don't be fucking funny! It's going to make people laugh!

"According to the rules, you have to challenge the assessment of the nine levels of true biography! As long as you can pass the first six levels, you can become the true biography of Jianfeng, otherwise..."

"You can continue to get the treatment of Jianfeng Zhenchuan, but your identity will be reduced to ordinary Zhenchuan!"

The Baizhan venerable said slowly that this method is the method that the incumbent patriarch and the incumbent peak leaders have come up with, which can not only block the long mouth, but also protect the face of the old patriarch, and have the best of both worlds.

The current patriarch who took the lead in proposing this method sometimes feels that his IQ has crushed his fellow teachers and brothers. He should be the patriarch himself!

"How dare you challenge?"

The Baizhan venerable drank in a deep voice.

Xu Mu raised his head and faced the rising sun with a bright smile. "Why don't you dare? Take me!"

Baizhan venerable nodded, but a trace of praise flashed in his eyes, "come with me!"

After that, the two venerable masters took Xu Mu directly to the place of the nine pass of the true story.

The disciples of Tongtian sword sect around are very excited. Once Xu Mu fails in the challenge, ha ha, there will be one more object to ridicule. Now, it seems that there are only two left who are still the true biography of the seed plan insisted by Tongtian sword sect. The others can't be humiliated and leave disheartened.

And when Xu Mu went to the land of Zhenchuan Jiuguan.

Jianmeifeng.

Under the rugged mountain peak, there is a very exquisite small building.

A young girl dressed as a schoolboy hurriedly opened a door of the small building.

When he entered the door, he shouted, "young master, it's not good. Your true identity of Jianfeng is going to be finished, rookie..."

(thank you for listening to the 1999 + 1999 violent beating reward. I can't thank you. On the third watch, I hope you have a good time!)