Chapter 3512: What a coincidence

Ou Ting squinted at Caiying, took a few breaths, and nodded lightly.
Caiying was a little angry, "Old Ou, you believe that this palace is the only one, why do you always hesitate so much!"
Ou Ting sighed, "Girl Caiying, suppressing evil is in your hands. Naturally, the old man believes in you the most, but the fighting spirit cannot solve all problems. The old man always feels that you are unlikely to succeed."
"You said that again!"
Caiying was unhappy and turned her head.
Although she is holding the anti-evil, Ou Ting does not think that she will be able to purify the evil, and has expressed distrust to her more than once, but she can't do it. No matter how she can force a big Luo Jinxian, it is still the name of victory. On the host.
"Don't be angry, girl Caiying, the old man just speaks bluntly."
Ou Ting shook his head unconsciously, "The old man definitely hopes that you can do it, but it is really difficult. Moreover, since the sword is not in the old man's hands, it is not clear how the Jingmohui will behave. Better than other talents, there are really many opponents that cannot be underestimated in the Clean Devil Meeting."
Caiying turned around, with some disdain, "Those people, I don't worry about it... Ouch!"
Zhou Shu retracted his hand and smiled, "Leave her alone, Elder Ou, this guy doesn't know how big the heavens are, and his heart is too arrogant."
Caiying hugged her head and murmured, "Where can I go, isn't there you..."
"It's almost uphill."
Xu Ran pointed to the front, "It looks very lively."
Before they knew it, a few people had already arrived in front of the treasure land of Lingshan.
The magnificent and magnificent view from a distance, the exquisite and vivid view from close up, the real magical craftsmanship, the grass and the wood, the brick and the pillar on the mountain are all Buddha-like, and there is a kind of body and mind that has been purified and evil spirits before entering it. The feeling of disappearance.
On the mountain road, many people are climbing up the stairs.
Caiying quickly urged, "Hurry up, we seem to be late."
Xu Ran smiled slightly, "There are still two hours to start, don't worry, girl Caiying."
"Oh..." Caiying pulled Zhou Shu next time, feeling a little wrong, "Zhou, what are you stupefied?"
Zhou Shu suddenly said, "It's okay, let's go."
Caiying ran up first, Xu Ran followed Zhou Shu, seemingly aware of something, "Just now..."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Well, He Le Yinan said a few words."
As soon as I walked to the precious land of Lingshan, a voice rang in my ears. Only the quasi-sage can pass through the absolute realm to transmit the sound in the Lingshan’s treasure. And the quasi-sage in this city of Wunian, Zhou Shuda There are two people who have dealt with each other. The other one doesn't need to transmit the voice to him, so the owner of this voice has no choice but to Le Yinan.
"Friend Le Dao, I have been admiring for a long time."
"City Lord Zhou Shuzhou, I've been admiring it for a long time. You are here to purify the extremely evil sword, right?"
"With this idea, is it possible that Friends of Le Daoist will not give a chance?"
"Hehe, you are willing to show your face, why would I not give me a chance? On the contrary, I am quite optimistic about you, but you must not move other thoughts. I am not Ni Zheng. I dare not do things he dare not do."
"The news of fellow Daoist is really well-informed, do you really dare?"
"What about the Saint Seed? As long as you are not a true Saint, don't try to get in my way. Remember this sentence."
The voice gradually disappeared, and Zhou Shu was taken aback for a while.
He talked about the saint and didn’t care if Zhou Shu was a saint seed. The result seemed obvious. Unlike Zhou Shu’s fake, Le Yinan was the real saint seed. Perhaps it was because of this that he would have the ultimate purification. The idea of ​​the sword of evil as a Taoist weapon is covered by a saint, so it is naturally not afraid.
"Is that so?"
Xu Ran's expression also changed a little, "Le Yinan is actually a saint seed!? As far as I know, most of the quasi-sages who have the status of saint seed are in charge of the sect master, and Le Yinan has not been famous. The ranking of the celestial pole ranking is not as good as many Hunyuan Jinxians, and sects like Shenghuomen are only the second commanders, doesn't he feel wronged?
Zhou Shu said calmly, "He doesn't feel wronged. We seem to have more trouble."
Xu Ran quickly returned to normal, and said warmly, "Brother Zhou shouldn't care too much. It may not be true. It may be a warning from the insider. There are too many people coming this time. Some people really want to grab the sword. I can’t be too busy, so I’m reminded in advance to be shocked, and...it’s not a big problem if it is true. This is Wu Nian City, and Zen Gate is not restricted by the saints, and the masters are not afraid of saint seeds."
Zhou Shu smiled, very calm, "That said."
Looking at him, Xu Ran showed a trace of doubt, "It seems that Brother Zhou really doesn’t matter. If an ordinary practitioner hears the seed of Le Yinan Saint Seed, I’m afraid I don’t dare to hesitate and even avoid it, but Brother Zhou, you ...Could it be that you are also related to the saint?"
Zhou Shu is the seed of a saint. This is what Ni Zheng guessed. Only the high-level officials of the Holy Fire Gate and the Immortal Realm knew about it. Zhou Shu didn't say that the Outland naturally didn't know it.
Zhou Shu spread his hands, "I don't even know if it is, because the saint didn't help me anyway."
Xu Ran smiled, "That's no more, haha, but Brother Zhou doesn't need to care too much. They are above all else, and they are impermanent, so they should rely on themselves."
Zhou Shu nodded, feeling paused, "This remark has won my heart, as long as I don't mess up, I'm very satisfied."
"Can't say that..."
Xu Ran shook his head unconsciously, showing a little solemnity, "This is a bit disrespectful."
Caiying turned her head and pouted, "Zhou, what are you talking about, go hurry up! You see, we all fell to the end! Damn, what broke the rules of Zen Gate, this palace hasn't climbed the mountain for hundreds of years. I have to climb so high!"
when--
Suddenly the bell rang, and there was a quake in the surroundings. Many people stopped and looked back.
A phantom with a rosary appeared in front of Caiying, ceremoniously, and said solemnly, "Lingshan is a heavy land, fellow Taoists must not speak nonsense."
Caiying looked at the phantom, blinked, pretending not to know what was happening, Zhou Shu walked a few steps closer, and said warmly, "Thank you for your reminder. We will definitely pay attention. Please forgive me for being rude before."
The shadow nodded and faded away.
Zhou Shu slapped Caiying, and said, "Don't make any noise anymore, now is not the time for nonsense."
"I see, Zhou."
After looking at Zhou Shu, Caiying lowered her head and walked behind Zhou Shu, without speaking.
The crowd returned to order ~EbookFREE.me~ and continued to move upwards, but a figure walked down abruptly. While walking, he waved his hands and looked very excited, "Brother!"
Looking at the face covered with light gauze, Zhou Shu was a little surprised, "Sister Jing, so you are here too."
Jing Tianshan had already stood still, and bowed to a few people. The people were as pale as a chrysanthemum and her eyes were gleaming, "Brother, I only went to Wunian City a few days ago. I signed up and participated in this incident, but I didn’t expect to pass. I didn't expect the Palace Master and Senior Brother to be here. It's a coincidence."
"It's really a coincidence."
Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Let's go together, I also came for the evil sword."
Jing Tianshan followed with a smile, "If there is anything you want me to do, the brother just speaks."
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