"Yes! Grandson, let's do it now!"

A white-faced monk, the grandson of the Sword Servant and the general manager of Yujian Villa, immediately took the order and left after hearing this.

There was a bit of silence in the pavilion. Everyone looked at each other and felt a little uneasy listening to the concubine's music.

His intentions were unpredictable, and everyone saw that the sword servant seemed to be in a bad mood, but they did not dare to ask questions rashly, nor did they dare to take a breath.

"Ancestor, you are a disciple of the Sword God. Our Yujian Villa has become more and more famous and prosperous over the years. As time goes by, we are not even afraid of the six caves."

Only Tong Qing'er was pampered and coquettish. She sat down next to the sword servant and said in a coquettish voice:

"Although the suppression has offended some sects, they have no right to compete with us! Lie down on the ground and die! What are you worried about?"

"Yes, teacher, don't worry. Yujian Villa is extremely powerful and ranks first in the entire province. How can anyone dare to cause trouble?"

Many disciples, who dared to speak now, were comforting the sword servant.

"Well, ancestor, I always feel uneasy, as if something ominous is about to happen. I'm really worried!"

The sword servant smiled bitterly and said: "In short, there is nothing wrong with your heart! You guys should not go out easily!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of vigilance. He was worried about Jiang Sha coming!

It would be unbelievable for people to say this, and they would think that he is worrying in vain.

After all, Jiang is still struggling in a fringe star world like Penglai.

Immortal Ruins and many second-level worlds are heavily guarded, and the gods are here to guard them. If Jiang Taichu comes, he is looking for death!

Furthermore, the formation of this city is so strict that even a fly will be felt if it flies in. Are you still afraid that Jiang Taichu will invade?

"By the way, Qing'er, wake up your third uncle and accompany me to attend the birthday event. The Taoist weapon that the Sword God gave him back then, the Bingli Sword, is also unblocked and can be taken with you!"

The sword servant narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly said again.

"What? Ancestor, isn't it that my third uncle is in a critical stage of seclusion and must not be disturbed for ten years? The Ice Glass Sword is a family heirloom and must not be used easily?"

Hearing this, Tong Qing'er looked shocked and lost her voice.

"Hmph! The former was the past, and the present is the present. Although it is impossible for us as Taoists to seek good luck and avoid disaster, and predict the future, sometimes some spiritual omens in our hearts are still very effective. For the sake of our hearts, we have to be on guard. We would rather

The old man is too worried, but it would be a better place than if our Yujian Villa really encountered a disaster."

The sword servant said in a cold voice.

"Yes, ancestor, Qing'er will go and convey the order right now!"

Tong Qing'er was startled when she saw that her ancestor seemed to be angry, and she stood up and left.

Next, Tong Yujian was still worried, and issued another Qijiao order to check for any leaks and make up for them, and then he felt a little at ease.

In fact, there are already hundreds of foundation-building monks gathered at Yujian Villa at this time. They arrived at the Villa three days ago to celebrate the birthday of Sword Servant.

The sword servant set out a flowing table in the front yard, with spiritual fruits and delicacies, and enough immortal wine.

Many female cultivators from dual cultivating sects were also invited to accompany him, singing and dancing, and the sounds of silk and bamboo were melodious.

All of this is loosened on the outside and tight on the inside to prevent ginger from sneak attacks.

The sword servant has a very bad fortune

Jiang Taichu is a person who must take revenge for his anger, and is likely to kill Xianxu. After all, he already has a successor.

After Tong Qing'er went to the retreat place of her third uncle, she immediately returned to the pavilion in the back garden, showing a happy face, and said sweetly: "Ancestor, the matter is done, the third uncle has broken through to the half-step of becoming a god.

Transformation into a god is not far away."

"Um!"

It was only at this moment that the sword servant relaxed slightly, showed a smile of relief, and said: "Your third uncle is very talented, and our Yujian Villa is full of talents. In a hundred years, it may be the seventh hole!"

"Hmph. From now on, if you send any disciple down to the lower realm, you can kill that evil thief Jiang Taichu and cut him into pieces!"

Tong Qing'er wrinkled her lovely nose, had a slender waist, and her plump breasts were even more sublime, and she whispered softly:

"He was able to escape from the ancestors. He must have used some conspiracy, right? Otherwise, he is just a golden elixir-knot baby from a remote country, and he is no match for the ancestors."

Upon hearing the words "Jiang Taichu", the sword servant's body trembled slightly, his eyes flashed, and he revealed a hint of fear.

But with many juniors and disciples around him, he could not lose his majesty, so he smiled lovingly and said:

"Isn't that right? At the beginning, he had many big bandits and evil thieves to help him, and they joined forces to besiege the old man. Otherwise, hehe, the old ancestor would have slapped him to death!"

He also wanted to encourage Tong Qing'er and smiled lovingly:

"My Qing'er is very promising. He climbed to the top of the mountain to build a foundation at the age of eighteen. Even Jiang Taichu can't compare!"

"What are the Seven Bandits? They dig graves, kidnap decent women, indulge in wanton pleasure, torture, burn, kill, and loot. They are notorious for all their evil deeds. They are just a bunch of vicious dogs!"

Tong Qing'er looked upright and said in a cold voice:

"If any of Qing'er's soldiers join the war, they will definitely kill all these traitors and thieves, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"

"Hahaha. Sword Servant, you are so shameless. When you and Banshan Heixizi joined forces to besiege Jiang Taichu, how did it become that we, the seven bandits, joined forces with Jiang Taichu to besiege you? Confusing right and wrong, and spouting shit!"

Suddenly, a strange and sinister howl sounded.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew in our face, the lake water stirred up and set off huge waves, demonic energy billowed in the air, and lead clouds gathered.

"Hahaha! Girl, we kidnapped a decent woman and beheaded my dog. I'm so scared!"

"Jie, Jie, Jie, brother, this girl is good. The skin is thin and the meat is tender, roasted to medium rare, sizzling and oily, it must be delicious!"

This laughter was very strange. It seemed to be ringing from all directions at the same time. One moment it was far away, and the next moment it was right in front of us. However, there was no one in sight, and even the consciousness could not scan it.

"Who! You can only talk weird things in the dark, hide your head and show your tail, you are like Xiao! If you have the guts, come out and see people!"

Many of the younger disciples were shocked and turned pale. They jumped into the air one by one, cold light flashed, flying swords were all unsheathed, and they slowly walked around, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Only the sword servant could manage to remain calm, but the three-foot green peak was also beating slightly, obviously getting ready to go.

"Our lineage is indeed running out of seeds! We can only find a mate in the Central Galaxy!"

The other party's voice was calm and understated, which made the sword servant and others feel as if they were facing a heavy burden.

Suddenly there was a flash of black light, and a strange man with bared fangs, covered in black fur, tangled muscles, and dark fleshy membranes on his back and long wings, emerged from the rippling space like an upside-down golden hook on his head and feet.

out.

"Sword servant, long time no see!"

His green bean-like eyes flashed fiercely, turning into a violent black wind that shattered the void and struck directly at the sword servant.

It was Fu Heishui.

"A stinky bat dares to set foot in Yujian Villa, you are looking for death!"

The sword servant shouted sharply, and the three-foot green peak exploded instantly, turning into sword fragments and violently colliding with Fu Heishui.

Bang, bang, bang!

Fire was splashing everywhere, and space debris was winding like a dragon.

Fu Heishui's physical body is powerful, his movements are rapid, he disappears and appears, he opens his mouth and screams, sound waves roll through the space, like thunder rushing across the space.

The figure of the sword servant is ethereal and agile, the sword moves in the sky, the cold sword energy is unparalleled in the world, the law is boiling like the sea, and it explodes between sizes, and the power is terrifying.

"Ancestor, smash this ugly bat!"

Tong Qing'er's protective talisman bloomed, and she was forced to retreat step by step. She shouted loudly and her eyes were full of hatred and disgust.

"Come on, come on, beat us up! Girl, she is thin and tender, with red lips and white teeth. She is very cute. Why does she have such a mean mouth!"

Suddenly, another space wave broke through, and Fu Huairen roared and rushed out. He was more than ten feet tall, with demonic aura billowing and demonic aura. His face was ferocious, and his fangs turned out were extremely frightening.

As soon as he appeared, dark clouds were billowing in a radius of ten miles, with layers of green thunder exploding and winding like a dragon. The terrifying magic power instantly enveloped the entire Yujian Villa, bombarding and washing away without restraint.

The terrifying power made countless mortal monks throughout the city feel it in their hearts, and their livers and gallbladders were split.

"It's too scary. Two transformed gods are coming to kill us!"
Chapter completed!