Chapter 266
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The forest fire burned for half the night. The morning sun had just risen, and the sky was dyed pink. A purple-haired young man in black stood on a strange shuttle and hovered silently in the sky!
His obsidian-like eyes seemed to have the magical power to see through people's hearts. His thin lips moved slightly, and his ascetic expression revealed a trace of evil. However, the buttons on his clothes were buttoned from his chest to his chin, indicating that this person was very strict.
At first glance, he looked like a demon, but at second glance, he was incomparably holy!
Although there was only one person, it was as if he had an army of thousands behind him. His body shone so brightly that no one dared to look at him directly.
His signature purple hair and terrifying cultivation reminded everyone present of the news that had been spreading in Dongling recently!
Moreover, when the news of the Ten Blades Inheritance spread, all the elders of the Dongling sects immediately familiarized themselves with the portrait of the sole successor of the Fiendgod God!
"Grand Elder of the Giant God Sect, Fang Yichuan, greets Young Master Lian of the War God Temple!" With Elder Fang leading the way, the experts of the Giant God Sect immediately knelt on the ground!
Hearing Elder Fang call him Young Master, the people from the Fu Hu Hall were also shocked. They immediately threw the heavily injured Hall Master and Cen Yuanlie aside and kowtowed on the ground as well.
Are you kidding me?
The Young Master of the War God Temple is coming personally?
This is the first time I've seen a Nascent Soul cultivator in my life!
As they bowed, they secretly sized up the purple-haired man standing on the shuttle. Everyone sighed inwardly. He was indeed handsome and outstanding, a dragon among men!
He represented the dignity of Shen Wujiang and Mo Lixue. This man, who was only twenty-nine years old, was a supreme existence in the entire Dongling Region. Not only did they have to kowtow when they saw him, even the sect masters of the East Divine Hall and the Spiritual Gate were equally humble when they served him.
The Young Master of the War God Temple?!
This was the first time Jiu Zimo had seen Lian Zizhuo's face. His heart beat wildly. He had a feeling that the other party's arrival had something to do with him.
"Jiu Zimo, disciple of the main branch of the Flying Dragon Temple, leads the sect's cultivators to greet Young Master Lian."
He hurriedly pulled Bei Sansan to kneel.
This person's age was similar to his, but he already stood at the peak of Nascent Soul. His bearing was even more profound and indescribable. Compared to this person, he immediately paled in comparison.
As Jiu Zimo bowed, he couldn't help but be vigilant. There was still a long way to go in the future! He could not become complacent just because he had obtained the Holy Sword's favor.
Lian Zi Zhuo's gaze first landed on Jiu Zimo. He had clearly seen Jiu Zimo's action of protecting Zhen Xiaoxiao, and he couldn't help but feel gratified.
If the heart was noble, the sword would be noble.
If he couldn't even protect his companions, what was the point of holding a sword?
Although the crocodile's actions were indescribable, none of this was the real girl's intention.
From beginning to end, he still remembered that gentle moment when the sun and the moon met, when the tiny Qi Condensation cultivator faced the endless Beast Tide and roared from the depths of her heart!
If I don't enter hell, who will?!
That courage and determination was not inferior to any man!
Birds of a feather flock together.
The Fourth Sword Son had the heart to protect his friends, and his friends were even more brave and fearless. They were the battle spirits and fire seeds worth looking forward to in the Battle of the East North Realm ten years later!
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao secretly size him up with her big eyes, then quietly shrink to a corner and slightly bend over without kneeling, Lian Zi Zhuo was secretly amused. He extended his hand in front of the agitated Jiu Zimo.
"There's no need to kneel when you see me. You can just call me Senior Brother."
F * ck!
He was so jealous that he was about to vomit blood!
Because the Boundless War God and the Lixue Mad Demon had never accepted disciples, when the news of the Dongling Ten Blades first came out, everyone had some guesses.
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