Chapter 371

In an exquisite courtyard, jianwushuang sat at a stone table, while Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan sat in front of him.

Although the holy palace has been completely destroyed, the sword's unparalleled expression is still solemn.

The holy palace is just a puppet sect. Jiuxiu, who controls behind it, and the transcendent force where Jiuxiu is located, is the real goal of jianmatchless.

And he is still far from his goal.

"Boss Wang Yuan, second brother, come and have a drink with me." Sword matchless waved, and wine pots and glasses appeared on the table immediately.

"You won't be drunk for three days in this wine?" Wang Yuan said strangely.

"Er......" Jian Wushuang was stunned, but then he smiled dumbly.

This smile immediately eased the atmosphere on the court.

Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan had a drink with jianwushuang. Wang Yuan looked at jianwushuang and asked, "third, the holy palace has been destroyed by you. What are your plans next?"

"I'm going to China." Sword unparalleled direct way.

Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan's eyes moved.

"Vast China." Wang Yuan could not help but marvel that he had just learned about China from his father.

"There are many strong people in China. It is said that even the strong people in the holy land are nothing when they arrive there. Compared with China, our Nanyang continent is just a small place. However, I believe that when you arrive in China, you will certainly rise rapidly."

Sword matchless smiled.

"China is the palace of the strong. Even my master yearns for it, and I plan to go to China as soon as I break through and reach the holy land." Yang zaixuan said solemnly.

"You two..." Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing bitterly when he heard this. "You two have extremely high talents. Breaking through the holy land is like playing. I'm sad. I don't know when to break through and reach the holy land. Even if you break through, your strength is estimated to be average. I'm afraid I can't go to China."

In terms of cultivation talent, Wang Yuan is the worst of the four brothers, but his talent for alchemy is unique.

"By the way, where's the fourth?" Sword matchless suddenly asked.

This time he shot to destroy the holy palace. Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan rushed over immediately after learning the news, but the old four swords were unparalleled, but they never saw it.

"Old four, he..."

At the mention of Lao Si, Wang Yuan and Jian were silent.

"What's the matter?" The sword frowned.

"That's right." Wang Yuan said, "shortly after you fought the duel with the second Tianzun, someone found Lao Si. It was an old woman. The old woman said that Lao Si was her people and she came to pick him up."

"People?" The sword was peerless and moved.

Su Rou once had a family, but that family had long been completely destroyed. All relatives were directly killed?

"As like as two peas, we could not believe it, but the old wife made her pupil blood color, just like the bloody eyes of the old four in the ice valley. Wang Yuan said.

"Bloody pupils?" Sword matchless raised his eyebrows.

"As like as two peas, the old wife is very powerful and unfathomable, and the old wife herself says that the old woman gave her a very special feeling, very close, as if she were a relative, so she agreed to leave with the old wife." Wang Yuandao.

"Is that so?"

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, "the old four's physique is very special, and the old woman said it's her people. I'm afraid it's also because of her physique."

Jian Wushuang, Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan were chatting at will. Suddenly

"The sword is unparalleled!"

A gentle voice suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth, and the unparalleled sword naturally heard it.

Immediately, the sword matchless three moved to the void, where an old man with white beard was quietly suspended in you.

The white bearded Lao Tzu has a gentle face, a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes are as deep as the vast stars.

Seeing the old man with white beard, the sword's eyes moved.

He was sure that he had never seen the old man with white beard, but the latter gave him a very close and unfathomable feeling.

"I don't know who the elder is?" Jian Wushuang looked at the old man with white beard and looked quite modest.

"My surname is Gu. I came to see you at the order of my young lady." Said the old man with white beard.

"Your lady?" The sword moves inside.

"My young lady's surname is Leng. You should know." The old man with white beard looked smiling.

The sword is clear when there is no double meal.

Miss Leng, naturally, there are only two sisters who are as cold as frost and as cold as snow.

"My young lady needs your help. I hope you can come with me." Said the old man with white beard.

"Yes." The sword is matchless. He nodded directly and agreed.

He owes the frosty favor, and naturally he has to pay it back.

"Then please go with me." White beard said.

Jianwushuang said hello to Wang Yuan and Yang zaixuan and went with the old man with white beard.

……

Tang Dynasty, natural residence.

Jian Wushuang once stayed in this natural residence for a month and is quite familiar with this natural residence.

In front of the exquisite bamboo house, the extremely cold and beautiful face was sitting on a bamboo chair. Next to her, there was a playful girl, who was as cold as Frost's sister, as cold as snow.

When the sword came, the cold as snow immediately smiled and said, "big brother, you're coming."

"The sword is unparalleled." Leng Rushuang also looked at jianwushuang, "how long has it been? You have not only become a saint, but even the holy palace of Nanyang overlord has been destroyed in your hands. That's good."

"Miss Mao praised me. I don't know if you want me to come. What can I do for you?" The sword is matchless and modest.

"I have something to ask you for help." Cold as frost, he looked at the cold as snow next to him.

Cold as snow spit out his tongue, and the witty boy retreated.

In front of the bamboo house, there were only two people left, sword matchless and cold as frost.

"Sit down."

As soon as lengrushuang waved, a bamboo chair appeared in front of him.

The sword was matchless and impolite. He sat down in front of the cold frost.

"There is a strong poison called Bingxin bone poison in my body."

Leng Rushuang looked at the unparalleled sword and opened the door to the mountain: "this poison is closely related to my cultivation skills and physique. I have tried countless ways, but I can't completely dissolve this ice heart bone poison. Finally, I can only rely on a special means to completely seal the ice heart bone poison in my body!"

"However, this seal is difficult to be foolproof. There is still a small amount of poison hidden in my body, which makes me helpless."

"Ice heart bone poison?" The sword moves inside.

He has never heard of this kind of poison, but even the mysterious strong such as cold frost can't do anything about it. It must be very different.

"What can't I do with the lady's all-round means? I don't know what I can do?" Asked jianwushuang.