"The ancient pagoda, don't you want a gift? Come with me."

Yangxu played with Da Dao ZuLong in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Flash, brush!

He turned into a light and soon appeared in the void of the universe.

"Little Kirin."

Yangxu only gave a faint call without saying a word.

The little Kirin beside him is the condensation of the brush, shining slightly. There is a shining waterfall in his eyes.

Next second.

The protective cover that originally enveloped this silver white building dissipated in an instant.

The ancient pagoda appeared in the void of the universe. Looking down at a silver white building, I heard the sound of Yang Xu nearby:

"This silver future building is for you - don't be too busy to refuse. There are good things in it. Many materials are a great supplement for you."

The ancient pagoda was really disdainful. When Yang Xu said this, he couldn't help thinking, "do I really don't know the materials in this building?"

It inspired the mind and began to look at the future building in front of it.

And at this time.

"Taoist friend, are you in trouble? The ruins in front of us don't seem to be ordinary. Taoist friend, let's cooperate and go in together to find out what's going on?"

A voice sounded not far behind the ancient god tower.

It was annoyed, "Hey, there are people coming to fight the autumn wind and want to rob me?"

The ancient god tower didn't speak, and Yang Xu beside him had already spoken. There was an inexplicable smile on his beautiful face. He looked at the middle-aged man in full strength and haunted with cold murders:

"I don't know why friends are taboo?"

"I, situ Baitian, am a famous swordsman!"

The middle-aged man's eyes are like a sword. There is a void behind him. He can see one magical sword light after another, shining with a cyan brilliance.

"Sword repair?" Yang Xu almost couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, I'm a generation of sword practitioners. When I travel here, I feel that there seems to be something hidden about this relic. I'm here to help Taoist friends."

In the middle-aged sword Xiu's eyes, his sharp eyes were as sharp as two sword lights. He almost spoke directly and threatened Yang Xu to obey.

Instead, he teased Yang Xu so much that he couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, you devil is really interesting. You not only imitate human behavior, but also imitate human occupation. You are a good sword devil. If you don't honestly be your devil, what kind of human will you imitate here? Your ferocity is about to explode. Which human is like you?"

Yes, the man in front of us is not really a human sword repairman.

It's a sword demon who is refined by a magic sword. I don't know why. I pretend to be an adult, but I can't imitate the introverted essence of human edge.

what's more.

There was a strong sense of greed in his eyes, which exposed his inner mind.

"Ha ha, you human beings are really interesting. Since you have seen through me, I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Tell me if you have any trouble in the ruins. If there are any problems that can't be solved, just tell me, but you score me half for the treasures in the ruins!"

The words spoken by the sword demon surprised Yang Xu slightly, and his eyebrows were not lifted slightly:

"Oh? Are you still willing to give me half of the treasure? Why don't you just kill me and take this relic?"

Yang Xu said jokingly in his tone.

"Fart! I've traveled the Jianghu and helped people in trouble many times. How can I take advantage of the fire? It's my bottom line to divide the meeting by half. If you have any trouble, tell me quickly and I'm duty bound to help you solve it!"

This sword demon with a bottom line really amused Yang Xu.

With a kind of eyes, he looked at the other party from head to foot, "Hey, show me your body and let me see it. If you can, follow me later. How about I take you to wander the Jianghu?"

Yangxu looked at the sword demon with "bottom line" with a smile.

The sword demon was immediately annoyed:

"How dare you! You human boy are so bold! How dare you..."

"Well, well, don't drag your words. The ancient god tower, come and work. Here is a man who wants to rob you and wants to take half of the relics."

Brush!

Almost like a light, the ancient god tower flashed directly in front of the humanoid sword demon:

"What, there's no way to rob me! Yangxu has given it all to me!"

The tone of the ancient pagoda at the moment was full of excitement.

Because just now, it did sense that there were many materials in this building that surprised it.

What's more, even its existence is difficult to distinguish for a moment, which may be of great help to its recovery of damaged strength.

"Yangxu, Yangxu, this gift you gave me is really good. I've written down this favor!"

The ancient god tower excitedly sent out a divine thought from the rising sun.

Yangxu smiled faintly, "it's just a reward for you to be obedient so many times. I don't need you to accept my favor."

Then he glanced at the sword demon nearby, "by the way, this little guy is probably unconvinced. When you clean up him later, remember to show mercy. I have a friend who just needs a magic sword. I think this little guy is very good."

Although it is the cultivation of magic sword and its spirit is released, it does not lose its innocence. It has its own bottom line.

It is by no means an ordinary magic sword.

Yangxu felt that an old friend would like it.

"Hey, you human beings are really bold. I've given you face again and again, but you don't know how to advance or retreat! This pagoda is your reliance, right? Let me test its depth!"

In the eyes of the sword demon cultivator, there was a strong sense of war. On his human face, he was eager to try.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so it is the ancient god tower. At the moment, he can't help being infected. He mentioned it:

"You stupid sword devil, you want to imitate human beings when your head turns so slowly? See the human youth? Don't say anything else, look into his hand."

The sword demon cultivator immediately looked at Yang Xu's hand and saw the Da Dao ZuLong "hand string" in his hand.

Sensing the strange huge and terrible breath in the "hand string", the sword demon cultivator's eyebrows could not help shaking violently:

"What a powerful breath! What wave is this? Why have I never felt it?"

He has traveled many planes and star regions. He is well-informed, but he has never met such a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.