"A Qiu is nothing big, it's just that he is too weak... As long as we rush back in time, I believe they will be fine." Chen Qiaozhi slowly said about the situation of the two brothers in front of him.

Listening to Chen Qiaozhi's words, Li Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

"As long as the brothers are fine."

"Drive quickly, let's go back." Li Tiandao said.

Chen Qiaozhi started the car, snorted, then turned the steering wheel, and the car drove quickly towards the distance.

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"Is this the ancient relics Xuanyuan Sword?"

In a room full of alcohol, the drunkard with a bloated figure and a smile like Maitreya Buddha was holding an ancient sword with a strange pattern in his mouth.

He held the ancient sword in both hands, and looked at it without blinking with light in his eyes, while also flipping around carefully.

The man in purple next to him was Ouyang Longyan who was snatching the sword.

He seemed to be standing in front of him from beginning to end, motionless, without a trace of expression on his cold face.

"Now the Xuanyuan Sword has been obtained... Hehe, I still have the Tianshu Pill Scroll! As long as the Tianshu Pill Scroll is obtained, we can get three ancient relics." The strange words came out of the drunkard's mouth.

Could it be that the people (Hell Gate) were born for these three ancient relics?

The Heavenly Book Pill Scroll, Xuanyuan Sword, and the Fire Phoenix Picture!

From the drunkard's mouth, I can probably hear that the Fire Phoenix Map has already fallen into the hands of the (Hell Gate) man.

Now they have grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword again. If they get the Heavenly Book Pill Scroll, wouldn’t they say that all three ancient relics will be gathered together?

"I heard that the Heavenly Book Pill has not been born for many years... I have never been there since I disappeared twenty years ago." Ouyang Longyan, a purple-clothed man, said coldly.

"As far as I know, the Heavenly Book Pills seem to be in Kunlun, where is the old Taoist Niu Nose?" The drunkard suddenly said.

"Are you talking about him? Feng Qingzi from Kunlun Xuanmen?" Ouyang Longyan slowly turned his face and looked at the drunkard in front of him coldly.

The drunkard smiled slightly and nodded.

"Yes, I'm talking about this immortal."

"I heard that he accidentally got the Heavenly Book Pills twenty years ago, but this little old man has always liked to tell fortunes in heaven. He always thought that the Heavenly Book Pills was an ominous thing, so he brought the Heavenly Book Pills to Kunlun...secretly hidden. Now I heard that this little old man has been born... and it is also in your Ouyang family... It seems that you Ouyang Longyan has to do the matter of taking back the Heavenly Book Pills this time... Hehe, after all, you are most familiar with the geographical location of your family." The drunkard said while smiling strangely, looking at Ouyang Longyan in front of him.

Purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan did not pay attention to this crazy old drunkard, but stood there silently, with a cold face looking like a blade unsheathed, making people feel suffocating.

"Don't worry! Leave me the Heavenly Book Pill Scroll." Ouyang Longyan in Purple Clothes said coldly.

The drunkard suddenly laughed strangely.

"Haha, that's good!"

"But don't forget that the evil sword Dugu Xie and the shadow ghost servant are also in your Ouyang family now... Those two people are extremely harsh. If they are touched, don't blame me for not reminding you... You'd better avoid it." The drunkard said in a sequel.

The purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan suddenly groaned in his mouth, and a feeling of death was covered with his whole body.

In fact, he had long thought of the evil sword Dugu Xie, but unfortunately he never had the chance!

Even when he was fighting Dugu Xie the day before yesterday, he did not completely calm down. Otherwise, with Ouyang Longyan's kung fu, he would not have been shocked by the evil sword Dugu Xie so quickly...

But why did Ouyang Longyan suddenly lose his spirit at that time? Maybe he only knows it himself.

"I have always had a question to ask you..." But when the drunkard suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Longyan in front of him, he said.

"Say!" Cold Bingbing's words spit out from Ouyang Longyan's mouth.

After Ouyang Longyan said this all at once, the drunkard looked at the narrow sword scar on Ouyang Longyan's face and asked puzzledly: "I really can't figure out who is hurting the sword scar on your face? Alas... A master like you who uses swords can be injured like this by someone using a sword. I am really depressed. Who is he? "

When the old drunkard suddenly asked this question, the purple-clad man Ouyang Longyan suddenly felt a undulating aura. From the ups and downs, the huge fluctuations in Ouyang Longyan's emotions could be seen.

At the same time, he was looking at his distorted face, which had completely deformed, and the hideous sword mark seemed to be trembling slightly.

The old drunkard was stunned and stared at Ouyang Longyan in purple in front of him.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, there's no need to say it." The old alcoholic saw Ouyang Longyan's mood fluctuations, and was afraid that if this madman killed him, it would be troublesome.

After all, Ouyang Longyan's soft sword in purple clothes is not a vegetarian.

"Do you really want to know who was hurt by this scar on my face?" Purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan suddenly felt cold and suffocated, looking at the drunkard and asked.

The drunkard smiled awkwardly.

"If you want to say it, I'm an old drunkard and listen."

"Okay! Let me tell you, the sword mark on my face was injured by him." Ouyang Longyan said with his whole eyes burning.

The pair of burning flames filled the pair of burning eyes.

"who?"

"The (evil god) who shouted to the fork in the wind twenty years ago." The words like a blade were spoken from Ouyang Longyan's mouth in front of him.

When the drunkard heard this, he was stunned. His bloated face, which was still smiling just now, froze like ice at this moment.

"Ah? It turned out to be him?"

The drunkard said in a daze.

The purple-clothed Ouyang Longyan snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think it is?"

"Who can use a sword to draw such a long scar on my Ouyang Longyan's face?" His words were full of sharp domineering spirit.

Yes, Ouyang Longyan is indeed very awesome.

His soft sword is even more spicy and vicious, and it is definitely comparable to Dugu Xie's evil sword.

However, Ouyang Longyan, who is famous and genius since childhood, was defeated when facing the evil god. The person he faced was the evil god in heaven and earth, the only one person!
Chapter completed!