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- The Sword Master ascended, the Wine Sword Immortal left, Fang Lian rose to the position of master - the monsters knew it was time for them to leave.
"My benefactor" Heavenly Ghost Emperor and Jiang Waner walked side by side, "Now that the Sword Master has been eliminated and my benefactor, all three of your family are safe, can we leave?"
Jiang Waner nodded accordingly.
Fang Xian was shocked: "Brother Gui, you can do it, so quickly"
"Eh? You can't say that." The Heavenly Ghost Emperor glanced at the demons, "Can you find a male who is more stylish than me? I am still very marketable in the demon clan."
Wan'er lowered her head and said: "My parents have said that they have no regrets. Even if they are trapped in the tower, as long as they can depend on each other, that will be fine. They also told Wan'er that if you are emotional, you don't have to have any scruples, as long as you don't be emotional towards the Shushan disciples." That¡¯s it, Wan¡¯er seems to feel it now.¡±
Fang Xian laughed: "You are all holding it in."
By the way, in the original work, after Jiang Wan'er came out of the tower, she originally founded the Emei Xianxia Sect. She was pure and ascetic and became something like a master. But this time, she happened to meet the Heavenly Ghost Emperor who was extremely hungry and thirsty and had a lot of male hormones. , Things are unpredictable.
Fang Xian looked at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's right arm again, feeling very sorry: "Brother Ghost, I'm sorry, I'm afraid your arm will never come back."
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed wildly: "With just one arm, I can exchange for my benefactor's love, exchange for leaving the evil realm, and exchange for hugging a beautiful woman back home, it's worth a lot!"
Ling'er attached a spell to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's arm, helped him stop the bleeding, and asked: "Brother Ghost, where are you going?"
"It's impossible to go anywhere, even to the end of the world!" The Heavenly Ghost Emperor secretly put a piece of cloth on his body, smeared some blood from the wound on it, and handed it to Fang Xian. I have to go all out! I still have some luck in the ghost world. My benefactor only needs to give this cloth to any kid, and the ghosts will arrive immediately!"
Fang Xian deeply felt that the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was a pure man, so he took the cloth and asked Yue Ru to keep it, and then immediately took out two gourds of wine from his bag: "Come on, come on, it's not too late to leave after drinking this cup!"
"Okay!" The Heavenly Ghost Emperor took the wine gourd with great enthusiasm, "Listen up, little devils, from now on Fourth Master Zhang will be my Heavenly Ghost's brother! He is our brother!"
The monsters followed the boss and started making noises. They were so unhappy. It was a good story that a group of monsters could be so aggressive on the top of Shushan Mountain.
At this time, a team of people arrived in a hurry. This is Shushan, so naturally there must be Shushan disciples. Generally, the response of the second-hand police is slower and will only appear after the main incident is over.
There were no more than fourteen or five people who came, all of whom had magic weapons with them. They floated over, and the leader, a long-haired disciple, said angrily: "You are so bold, you demon, you actually broke the barrier of the Demon Locking Tower to have fun here, and you deceive me, there is no one in Shushan!" "
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed and scolded: "Where did you come from? I am happy today and will not care about you. Leave quickly!"
"Be brave! Arrange the formation!!!" The leader of the long-haired disciples gave the order, and a dozen white-clothed disciples began to form an array around the monsters.
"How presumptuous!" Fang Xian took out the fairy sword from his waist and raised it high to look at the sky, "Who told you to arrange the formation randomly?"
The long-haired disciple was shocked: "This isthe master'simmortal sword"
The disciples were all confused.
A relatively stupid disciple panicked: "Could it be that you will be the leader"
The long-haired disciple cursed: "It's impossible, the master has already broken through the realm, and there is no rival in the world."
"Kid, you see clearly." Fang Xian pointed at the number that appeared on the sword, "Twenty-seven."
The long-haired disciple was stunned. Looking at it this way, he was really twenty-seven.
The Immortal Sword of Shushan is a sacred object passed down from generation to generation. Only those who have been recognized by the previous generation of sects and the body of the Immortal Sword have the authority to use it. And the numbers floating above already show everything.
"Retract the formation" The long-haired disciple floated down with his disciples, bowed in front of Fang Xian and said: "Greetings to the twenty-seventh leader, many disciples have offended, please punish the leader"
A bunch of disciples just bowed like this, their aura completely gone.
"Please punish me, head."
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was stunned and said: "My dear benefactor, we seem to have become old enemies."
"No problem, no problem." Fang Xian smiled, waved his hands, and shouted to the Shu disciples, "Those who don't know are not guilty, but I still have to punish you. Since you disturbed my enjoyment of drinking with the ghosts, I will punish you ¡Go down the mountain and buy 100 jars of wine, bring up 100 kilograms of meat, and hold a banquet in the Shumen lobby tonight, don¡¯t let me down again.¡±
The long-haired disciple twitched: " Master, our sect is forbidden to drink alcohol. Eating meat I'm afraid it will also destroy the tranquility of our Taoist family. In the past, due to the unique skills practiced by Master Situ, the master The door was open only to him.???face. "
"It's okay, you can just go. The old man, the Jiu Sword Immortal, has already wandered away. You don't have to worry about it. From now on, you will all be the Jiu Sword Immortal." Fang Xian leaned into the long-haired disciple's ear and whispered, "Take two You can come back as long as you want, I know you guys have been holding this in for a long time."
The volume is just right, every disciple can hear it.
The long-haired disciple swallowed hard and said: "Since the master has an order, all subordinates must obey it."
After saying that, he floated away again with a bunch of white-clothed disciples, but this time, everyone was red-faced and very restless.
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed: "Brother, you are going to destroy Shushan!"
"I'm here to save them." Fang Xian explained, "As far as I know, the Sword Master seems to have ascended to a bloodier and evil world. The art there is European and American, and the taste is very strong. You Look at these young people, why don¡¯t they just ask for an immortal after spending a long time, then go to the orcs to find their ancestor, why not live a good life in this world."
"What are orcs?" asked the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.
Fang Xian pointed at the pig-headed monster that was sniffing wildly in the monster pile: "He's skin turned green, his ears and nose were cut off, he's an orc."
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor shuddered: "Fortunately, I didn't cultivate immortality back then"
Ever since, Shumen has changed, and the world of Fairy Sword has completely fallen into a state of collapse.
Fang Xian hugged his two daughters-in-law and led a bunch of demons and ghosts into the lobby of the Immortal Sword Sect. He sat down at the head position. It was like the arrogant and extravagant emperor had entered the palace. He was greeted by wine pools and meat forests.
The scene that followed was a bit like a European and American fraternity party, except that they were all men Of course, Fang Xian and Tiangui Emperor had women in their arms.
The monsters haven¡¯t eaten well in years, and they are all going crazy now. As for the Shushan disciples, they were originally a little disgusting and afraid of them, but now, with the connivance of the leader, they had drunk a lot of food and wine, and their minds were a little messed up. I suddenly felt that this life was very good. Fang Xian was only worried that he was not familiar with the place and could not bring a few girls over to let his subordinates get high.
??????????????? The food in this game can still make people feel full, at least Ling¡¯er is not hungry anymore after eating a lot.
After that, the Ghost Emperor sneaked to the back mountain with Jiang Waner in his arms, and the Pig-headed Monster and the Minotaur found a corner arm-in-arm, and so on
Fang Xian also gave all Shushan disciples a big holiday, saying that they could go down the mountain to play as they pleased and come back whenever they wanted. After all, he himself did not plan to come back.
A bunch of Shushan disciples floated down the mountain drunkenly. The fatter disciple asked: "Brother, do you think this leader is a bit"
The long-haired disciple is more serious: "Since both Xianjian and Master have recognized him, there must be a reason. We are just playing tricks and just follow the leader's wishes."
"Then senior brotherhow many rules did we break this night?"
¡°If the leader says it¡¯s okay, then it¡¯s okay.¡±
"But will this affect the progress of our cultivation of immortality?"
"The leader said that the next map for cultivating immortals will be filled with things like pig-headed monsters If that's the case it's better here, right?"
¡°Senior brother, when you say that, I miss that shepherding girl down the mountain.¡±
"Me too, I miss my girl's mother."
Actor C: "I miss those sheep"
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After having enough wine and food, Fang Xian was really sleepy this time. He had only slept for a few hours the first day, but after putting together such a long list of things, the two of them had already begun to make love.
"Ling'er, Yue Ru, I have to go out and have a rest." Fang Xian lay stupidly in the hall, "With this fairy sword in hand, victory is just around the corner."
Ling'er poured wine for Fang Xian and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, don't be exhausted. Let's go out to sleep. Ling'er is full too."
Yue Ru drank heavily. When it came to experiencing life and death, she was the one who had the deepest experience, so she drank the most happily. At this time, her pretty face was already extremely red, and she seemed to have seen through many things and broken through many constraints. , coupled with the passionate kiss with Fang Xian in the tower, the level of awakening increased again.
"Save, thank you for your hard work."
"Really sl You're welcome. The Sword Master asked me to bring a message from over there - leave Shushan, there is no more pictures."
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Back to the hotel, it was already 9pm. I had really worked too hard on this day. From Caiyi turning into a butterfly to successfully knocking down the tower, it would take several hours even if I was sitting in front of the computer and playing the original game.
Fang Xian was already exhausted, and after drinking so much wine, he would definitely have a very comfortable sleep this time. He didn't wait for Lin Yue? said, he pulled out a blanket from the bed and walked to the sofa in the living room of the suite.
"You guysjust play, I'm going to bed firstsee you tomorrow"
Ling'er grabbed Yueru and made a face.
Lin Yueru gritted her teeth and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Tonighttonightyou go to bed"
A flash occurred in Fang Xian's mind, and his face was filled with peach blossoms. He must have successfully awakened with the kissing technique. Of course, it seems that lingering and lingering is necessary after separation and death.
Looking at Fang Xian¡¯s lewd expression, Lin Yueru turned around and walked to the bathroom with a blushing face: "I take a shower first"
Ling'er followed happily: "I want to wash it too!"
Fang Xian: "I want to wash it too!"
"The place is small, you shouldsleep first"
Bang, the bathroom door closed.
"Madam, you are so arrogant again~" Fang Xian hummed a tune and lay down on the bed, quite happy, "What kind of rhythm is the most swaying~ What kind of singing is the most joyful"
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