Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 118
The desert inn.
A curved figure appeared at the back door of the inn.
When he walked out of the inn, the person suddenly straightened his body. At this moment, he was no longer as old and weak as before. The whole person is agile like a cheetah.
Along with the thunderous explosion!
The nimble figure instantly rushed into a fierce storm.
And a strange sight happened.
The demonic wind mixed with tiny raindrops suddenly acted as if they were afraid of falling. While the figure was flashing, no gust of wind could blow the corner of his clothes, and not a single drop of rain could drench his body.
In just a few tides, the figure disappeared in a fierce storm.
And at this moment, in the inn.
The eyes of the Drunk Sword Immortal focused, then he stood up and said.
“Young friend Su Xing, I have something to do, so I'll be out for a while. I might not be back!”
“The Green Mountains will never change, and the green water will flow forever. We'll meet again if we're destined!”
Hearing this, Su Xing frowned slightly.
Just a moment ago, he also felt a strange fluctuation, which he was somewhat familiar with.
It was expected that the Drunk Sword Immortal had left because of this!
In the end, Su Xing did not choose to expose her, but cupped his fists and said.
“At last, we are guests of the Eastern Wilderness. We will meet again in the mountains and rivers!”
“I will definitely do what I promised senior. Rest assured, senior!”
Drunk Sword Immortal heard this and nodded with a smile.
He laughed and walked into the vast dark night outside the inn.
Then, an ancient voice passed through the green curtains and echoed in the inn.
“There is the sharpest sword in the world.”.
Endless dark nights reveal the arrogance of our youth.
There's the loneliest horse in the world, though,
snow has frozen our blood.”
..
“Bip Beep!”
“Home master has been entrusted by someone to complete the mission. Guest has received the intermediate round.”
“Home master is required to complete the mission as soon as possible!”
“Warm reminder: the cultivation of the host has reached its peak. Please undergo tribulation in three days!”
Su Xing looked behind the figure in the clothes of flowers, deep in thought.
“Killing demons with one sword?!”
As if thinking of something, Su Xing turned around and went upstairs.
Ten miles away from the Desert Inn.
A strong figure stopped in the empty space.
“The sky and Earth are unlimited, the Gates of Hell are opened for me!”
It's thundering!
A black token emerged from his sleeve, separating the wind and rain within a three to four battle radius.
A pitch-black door suddenly appeared in the darkness. Two colors of darkness blurred each other. If one did not look closely, one would not be able to see it.
A bolt of lightning struck not far from the figure.
In an instant, it illuminated the figure's face. He was a hunchback old man in the Desert Inn!
However, at this moment, his straight body made it difficult to associate him with the hunchbacked old man from before.
The old man walked straight to the door called.
Moments later.
He appeared in the underground palace, and at this moment, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar stood on top of the palace.
The middle-aged man was very different from his previous appearance. Although his clothes did not change, his body faintly emitted a bloody aura.
His eyes were as red as blood, and his hair was painted a strange red.
It gave people the illusion that he was actually a bloodthirsty demon.
The old man walked to the front of the hall and knelt on one knee.
“Greetings, Your Majesty!”
The middle-aged man casually looked at the kneeling old man with one knee in front of him, and his throat could not help but roll over.
A sharp sound came out of his mouth.
“The plan has not started yet. Why are you here?”
The old man did not wake up, but continued to kneel.
There was a bit of panic on his face.
Ever since His Majesty absorbed the bloodline of the Human Emperor, his temperament had become increasingly strange. Just now, he really had the intention to kill him.
It seemed that it would be better for him to come less frequently if he had nothing to do in the future.
“Report to Your Majesty!”
“In the Desert Inn that I was responsible for, two unexpected creatures appeared today. I'm afraid they will affect your plans unnecessarily, so I dare to report this!”
“Oh? Who showed up made you come here!”
A hint of interest appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
“If the answer does not satisfy me, you do not need to come back later.”
“Hah!”
After hearing this, the old man could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
At that moment, it was as if he was being stared at by a peerless ferocious wolf, not daring to move at all!
That's really hard to believe.
Half a year ago, the middle-aged man was disabled with a ruined cultivation. Now, in just half a year, he had grown to such an extent!
Is this the power of the heavenly demon body?
Fortunately, the news he brought this time was not small. He should be able to trade a portion of the antidote.
The old man immediately exclaimed.
“A cultivator whose cultivation level I cannot even detect appears in the Desert Inn. In addition, Drunk Sword Immortal with a carefree sword also appeared.”
‘Eh?’
“Are you sure?”
“Your Majesty, I see it clearly. I won't make any mistakes.”
“Oh, it's interesting.”
Although the middle-aged man said it casually, his eyes shone with a bright red light.
“Eternal Drunk Sword! Immortal Sword!”
The name Sword Immortal was like a golden nameplate on the Eastern continent.
How could the middle-aged man not recognize that person?
Compared to the other young man the old man mentioned, the middle-aged man was more interested in the Drunk Sword Immortal.
He wondered what it was like for the blood of the Sword Immortal?
“Eternal Drunk Sword? Hahaha!”
“Your Majesty, I've brought news. How about the antidote you promised me?”
The old man gathered his courage and asked.
The middle-aged man who had interrupted his laughter looked displeased. He looked at the old man with a pair of blood red eyes.
This gaze made the old man's hair stand up.
The old man said in annoyance, “Your Majesty, why don't you give me three years? It is really too uncomfortable for these poisonous insects to act once every seven days.”
The middle-aged man remained silent and looked straight at him.
“Why haven't you given me a year? Since this subordinate brings you important news, one year is not too much, right?”
The silent middle-aged man snorted coldly.
“Half year, half year is fine, right?”
“Three months. I'll keep an eye on them for you. If there's anything, I'll report it to you.”
“Seal!”
…
The old man took back his token in the air, and the black door disappeared into the night.
When he saw that the passageway was closed, the panic on his face turned into unwillingness!
He cursed loudly with reluctance in his heart.
“Bah! What the hell!”
“If it wasn't because the old man was poisoned by demonic poison, who would have noticed you?”
“I only gave you the antidote for a month. It was something that did not keep its promise.”
“I curse you to die a terrible death. It would be better if you were hit by the sword Sword Immortal!”
On a rainy night, an ancient voice sounded.
“Mo Old, we can be considered old acquaintances. It's not good for you to say my name in the middle of the night!”
“Who is that? Out!”
As soon as he finished talking, he,
A figure in flower clothes slowly walked out in the dark night.
She was dressed in flower clothes, with a hint of green. At this moment, only a bottle of wine was left on his waist!
“Why you?!”
When he saw the appearance of the person who came, the old man felt the air instantly freeze.
It's thundering!
It's thundering!
Little rain drops fell and thunder rumbled. Lightning strikes across the night sky over time.
In the desert, the two figures looked at each other.
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