The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

There are two photos. The first one is a young man. The young man is holding a simple sword in his hand, and there is a thunderstorm in his eyes.

The young man looked at the photos and muttered to himself with interest: "It's a bit interesting."

The young man nodded and turned to the next photo.

The photo is of a young girl with blood-red eyes and beautiful silver hair. She is wearing a blood-red armor and a close-fitting armor, which outlines an amazing curve.

Even if it's just a photo, you can feel the shuddering murderous air of the girl.

Although the girl's face is hidden by the white gauze, she can't see her appearance clearly, but with this temperament, it will not be difficult to see where she is.

The golden flame mark on the young man's forehead bounced a few times, and there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

"Where is this girl now?" The young man's voice was a little hurried.

The old man from the Lu family was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw this young man a little gaffe.

"This girl is called Luo Xiansi, and she is in the Ascetic School in City B."

The young man chuckled: "The family has exhausted all the efforts of the whole family to send me here in order to get the first opportunity."

"Now it seems that the family's decision is very wise. As long as we get this girl and the Shura eyes on her, there must be a share of my Lu family in this world."

The young man took out a small sword with long fingers and handed it to the old man in the Lu family.

"I'm going to the academy now. You'll settle the matter here yourself. This is the flying sword I have nurtured. It is more than enough to deal with these natives."

"Flying sword." The old Lu family took the small sword with a trembling hand.

Who has never heard of the legend of the sword immortal, flying swords, free and easy to the world, thousands of miles away to take the first level, how chic.

Elderly Lu's face flushed with excitement holding the somewhat heavy sword.

The young man sneered: "Indigenous people are indigenous people and have never seen the world."

"If you get things done this time, it won't hurt to give this flying sword to you."

A stream of light appeared under the young man's feet, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

The old man of the Lu family was holding the flying sword, feeling the power emanating from the flying sword, and his face was frenzied.

"The treasure of Huoyan Mountain, my Lu family is determined to win it."

...

Above the sky, the young man stepped on a golden long sword, walking through the air extremely fast.

"As long as we get that girl, and then dig out those sky-shaking wind and thunder eyes, my Lu family is bound to rise in this troubled world."

Thinking of the future, and being on an equal footing with those big guys, the young people's eyes became more and more hot.

At this time, the young man's body was floating with a green thread starting from the point.

The silk thread kept spinning around his body.

The young man stopped Feijian under his feet, his face turned from arrogant to respectful.

With a light wave of the young man's arm, a delicate jade pot appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the jade pot, a ghost of an old man with white eyebrows appeared above the jade pot.

"Welcome to the second ancestor." The young man saluted the head.

The old man looked at the young man with cold eyes: "Lu Fang, don't forget the family's purpose of sending you here at all costs."

Lu Fang smiled slightly: "Send a few ancestors to reincarnation in hell. Naturally, Lu Fang dare not forget what is going on."

The old man snorted coldly: "It's been a while since you came here, but you have been slow to send us old guys to die. What do you want to do?"

Lu Fang thought about it for a while, and then talked about his search for an air transporter.

After listening to Lu Fang's words, the eyes of the old man with white eyebrows also became hot.

The old man with white eyebrows thought about it and said: "Sura's eyes cannot leave the host. You can accept this girl as a concubine. As for the wind and thunder's eyes, you can dig out and use secret methods to graft onto someone in the family."

The old man nodded in relief. If this is done, then my Lu family will come here first, and the price paid is not worth mentioning.

With the old man's affirmation, Lu Fang's mouth evoked a smile.

"Lu Fang, when you do things, don't be too public. There were some big people who didn't leave this world, so it's best not to disturb them."

Lu Fang nodded, but he was disdainful in his heart.

"The old immortal, the longer they live, the less courage they are. Even if those people stay here and don't have spiritual energy to practice for so long, they have long since become waste."

Although Lu Fang was disdainful in his heart, he was still respectful.

"Second ancestor rest assured, as soon as this matter is over, I will send a few ancestors to reincarnate."

The white-browed old man nodded and disappeared into the air.

"I hope you don't look too ugly, otherwise it will affect your appetite!"

Lu Fang smiled and moved on.

...

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it. One day I rode it to the market on a whim..."

In the distant sky, a piercing song came out.

Xiao Chen lay on a black cloud composed of lifeless air, drifting slowly towards the direction of Huoyan Mountain.

Anyway, there are some people in the class. Some people watch the dog eggs. Xiao Chenle is free, lying on top of death, watching the scenery and howling, catching the white clouds around him from time to time.

At this moment, a stream of light rushed from a distance, passing by Xiao Chen extremely fast.

"Grandson, you **** rush to reincarnate, run so fast."

The white clouds around Xiao Chen were scattered a lot by this stream of light, and the angry Xiao Chen opened his mouth and cursed.

That stream of light went back and forth, and a young man with a flame mark on his forehead suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen, who was Lu Fang hurriedly on his way.

Lu Fang looked sullenly at Xiao Chen, who was arrogant: "Indigenous people, whose grandson did you just scold?"

Xiao Chen was very interested in Lu Fang, "Sword repair?"

With an extremely arrogant look on Lu Fang's face, he glanced at Xiao Chen contemptuously and said, "I don't think you, the native, have some knowledge."

Xiao Chen suddenly laughed: "The thing I hate most in my life is that the sword with the eyes on the top of your head has been repaired."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Lu Fang's expression turned gloomy, "Then let the sword repairer you hate the most, cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot."

Xiao Chen suddenly got angry and slapped Lu Fang's head: "Knock Lima, no one dares to talk to Lao Tzu like this."

Seeing Xiao Chen's slap flying over, Lu Fang sneered, and an inch of small sword appeared in front of him.

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Sometimes the greatest enemy in this life is not the enemy you want to craze, but some unexpected accidents.

For example, the Xiao Chen who Lu is right now is a big accident.

Xiao Chen scolded him. If he bears it for a while, then his dream of Spring and Autumn may still be realized.

...

Xiao Chen looked at the little Feijian, and was angry with Jian Xiu who dared to fight back with smoke from his head. You were the first **** one.

Xiao Chen's hand was so lifeless that he immediately curled up the flying sword.

The moment the lifeless spirit engulfed Feijian, Lu Fang's expression changed.

Because of that black energy, he completely cut off his connection with Feijian.

"Oh." Lu Fang spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Losing one's life flying sword is a big disaster for Jian Xiu.