On the last day of the 100-day period, another demon cultivator came to challenge Li Fuyao under the city. There was no exception. In the end, Li Fuyao was killed by Li Fuyao with a sword.

In the end, I still had a life left.

It was snowing heavily at dusk, and bells came from Qingtian City.

This is Qingtianjun telling them that the 100-day period has arrived.

From now on, private fights are no longer allowed in Qingtian City. Those worried monks have let go of their hearts, and those monks who want to take revenge but have not yet been able to take revenge slowly left Qingtian City.

Although there is some regret, the Qingtianjun's temperament is wherever he dares to say something more, and to take action, he must be prepared for death.

Outside Qingtian City, there were even a group of monks waiting to enter the city.

During these 100 days, many people died in Qingtian City, and many restaurants had no business.

The mutton restaurant was even more open.

The rich boss was kneeling in the mutton restaurant at this moment, and he was not alone. There were many people beside him, including the owner of the noodle restaurant and many other monks. Although they had no intersection, after that night, after the boss released the news, more and more monks came to the mutton restaurant.

Until now, the house has been filled.

But even when the house was crowded, they gave up a bigger place to the little girl with a terrifying birthmark on her face.

The man with a sword stood behind her, speechless.

In his opinion, these demon cultivators with low realm in front of him were just a sword.

The little girl sat on the chair and listened to the boss reporting a lot of things. She looked plain, but she just said occasionally, signaling herself to listen. There were many young people in the kneeling crowd, and they didn't know a lot of things, so she looked at the little girl and was confused. If it weren't for the elders who asked them to kneel down, they would definitely not pay attention.

They just kneel down and have done this for many years, but there is no resistance.

Some smart young people vaguely guessed that this little girl might be an old ancestor. There have been monks in the clan who have not left the Spring and Autumn Realm for many years, and it is rare even for morning and evening. The boss kneeling in front is one of them.

Even he was kneeling, so why should this ancestor be in the spring and autumn, right?

Some young people were very happy when they thought that the little girl would be a Spring and Autumn Realm. There was finally a Spring and Autumn Realm monk in the clan. They should not have to hang out in these dirty places in the future. Although it is very likely that they will not have any territory, it should be good to change the status quo.

It's just a guess, and no one knows what possibility will appear in the end.

The owner of the mutton restaurant said a lot, and finally asked carefully: "What do you think?"

At the same time, there is a wooden sign.

A monk who has not left the Spring and Autumn Realm for a long time has actually been in the clan. As a morning and dusk realm, he has been acting as the clan leader for many years.

But now that the person in front of him is back, he naturally has to hand over it.

The little girl took the wooden sign and said calmly: "Those who have betrayed the clan will naturally have to be killed, and there is nothing to say."

She held the wooden sign and said this, and a patriarch was speaking.

Several people in the room frowned, and then someone instantly made a quick move and broke the necks of several people.

Some betrayers have known for a long time, but they just haven't made up their minds to deal with it. Now that they have a solution, they naturally have to take action.

The little girl looked at the rich middle-aged man, and then pointed to the rest.

She said: "I will pass on the magic within the clan."

The boss looked up and looked at the little girl with gratitude. Most of the reason why they had not had a spring and autumn in so many years was that the cultivation methods in the clan had not been passed down. Without the cultivation methods, they practiced very slowly. Even if they learned some other things by chance, they were not as useful as the techniques in the clan.

The little girl said calmly: "Brother buried me back then, maybe I have considered it now. You don't have to do this. It is your mission to practice hard and revitalize our clan."

When talking about that eldest brother, the girl's expression remained unchanged. Many people who knew the secrets of the past had red eyes. How brilliant the ancestor was, and how grand the tribe was in that era. Whenever they looked through those letters, they felt excited.

The little girl frowned and said, "No need to do this. After being ruined, you should rebuild it yourself. It's just that you have to do this. You don't have to always hope for me."

The owner of the noodle restaurant said anxiously: "Don't you take us back to glory?"

The little girl shook her head, "If you think it will be effective in one or two days, it will be too simple."

The boss wanted to ask something, but was stopped by the owner of the mutton restaurant beside him.

The little girl stood up, took out a charcoal pen, and carved something on the ground. If she looked carefully, it should be some weird words, which were words that belonged to her own ethnic group.

Everyone held their breath and looked at it very seriously.

Without practicing the exercises, their realm has been improved extremely slowly.

With this, not talking about anything else, it will at least be very helpful for practice.

The little girl wrote this method for half an hour, and when she finished writing it, the charcoal pen just happened to be gone.

She stood up, looked at these people seriously, and said calmly: "Don't bury it, I hope that in just a hundred years, there will be a person between you who will remind most of the demon land. It turns out that there are people in this demon land with the surname demon."

This used to be a very glorious surname, but most people definitely don't remember it now.

When she said these words, she was very calm, but many people had already started crying quietly, perhaps thinking of the glory of their ancestors.

The little girl seemed to be infected. She looked at these people and said calmly: "I'm with you."

This sentence even touched many people. The people who had cried quietly before began to wail loudly now. If the mutton restaurant had not done anything, it would have been passed on a long time ago.

Many people were crying, and the crying sounds came one after another.

But the swordsman standing behind the little girl was as indifferent as ever, like a corpse.

The Walking Dead.

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As night fell, Li Fuyao walked down the city wall.

The 100-day period has passed, and the Qingtianjun has told them that Qingtian City is still not allowed to fight alone, but he did not appear on the top of the city and seemed to have forgotten what he had said.

Many people who understand and don’t know that Qingtianjun will not tell everyone that they want to betroth their daughter to the swordsman, even if anyone can see that the two young people are in love.

Li Fuyao was not stupid, so he walked down the city after nightfall.

Li Fuyao, who had been on the city for a hundred days for a whole hundred days, made great progress in Jiandao.

Sword Tao is different from realms. Li Fuyao's realm is in Taiqing, but if the sword Tao realm is improved a lot, he will also exert stronger killing power when he draws his sword in the future.

Walking down the city, Li Fuyao thought of going to the restaurant to get his sword box back, and then staying in Qingtian City for a few days at most, then seeing if he could meet Qinghuai again, and then leaving and returning to the mountains and rivers.

As for where to go after returning to the mountains and rivers, Li Fuyao actually has no clear plan yet. At least he still has to go to Baiyu Town, which is a revisit in the old place.

After all, all the stories begin from there.

Walking towards the tavern, I didn't meet any pedestrians along the way. If someone looked at his current outfit, he would undoubtedly avoid it.

Li Fuyao, who was hanging his sword in black hair and hanging his sword in nineteen, walked slowly towards the wine shop.

On the corner of the street not far away, Qingtianjun looked at the young man in green and opened his mouth.

There was no sound, but a qi was born.

It is equivalent to the full-strength attack at the peak of Taiqing.

The nineteenth sword on Li Fuyao's waist was unsheathed in an instant.

The sword light flashed.

Stop this qi machine.

The sword energy was instantly shattered by this qi machine, but it did not dissipate.

Even as the sword energy was shattered, a sword was handed out.

The two swords completely cut open the qi, and then let the sword energy sweep away.

The sword energy swept towards the corner of the street, and it completely dissipated before it touched Qingtianjun's clothes.

Li Fuyao stood with his sword with extraordinary demeanor.

"I've seen the Demon Lord."

Li Fuyao said softly.

Qingtianjun took a step forward and instantly arrived not far away from Li Fuyao.

He looked into the distance and said calmly: "I never thought you could really beat Chongye."

Li Fuyao looked at the owner of Qingtian City, thought for a while, frowned and said, "If I can't beat him, wouldn't I die?"

Qingtianjun said calmly: "Even if you can't beat him, you can't die."

Since he is the man Qinghuai likes, he naturally won't die so easily.

Li Fuyao was in a strange mood, "If you take action, wouldn't it be too much?"

Qingtianjun sneered: "I am just such a daughter, and her feelings will naturally be the top priority. If it weren't for her, what would it matter if you were dead or alive? As for others, it's not what I have to care about."

Li Fuyao sighed and said, "What exactly is the demon king doing?"

Qingtianjun turned around and looked at the stupid boy, "What I want to do is to bring you, the stupid boy, to the gate of Canghai as soon as possible, then kick you in, then fight you and beat you up!"

Li Fuyao whispered: "The Demon Lord may not be able to beat me then."

Qingtianjun laughed furiously, "I'll talk about it when you have that day!"

What Li Fuyao said was actually not very wrong. When a swordsman entered the sea, he was a real sword immortal. Since he was a sword immortal, he was the strongest killer existence. Then, in the sea, it would be something that other seas were extremely afraid of. Perhaps he could really compete with the Qingtianjun who had just entered the sea.
To be continued...