The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

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

The young man looked at the photo and said to himself with great interest: "It's interesting."

The young man nodded and turned to the next photo.

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

Even if it's just a photo, you can still feel the shuddering killing spirit on the girl.

Although the girl's face was covered by the white gauze, she couldn't see her face clearly, but with this temperament, it would not be difficult to see where she wanted to go.

The golden flame imprint on the young man's forehead jumped a few times, and a trace of heat appeared in his eyes.

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

The old man of the Lu family was a little surprised, this was the first time he saw this young man lose his composure.

"This girl's name is Luo Xiansi, and she's at the Cultivation Academy in City B."

The young man chuckled: "The family tried their best to send me here in order to gain the upper hand."

"Now it seems that the decision of the family is very wise. As long as we get this girl and the Asura eyes on her body, my Lu family will definitely have a share in this world."

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

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

"Flying sword." The old man of the Lu family took the small sword with trembling hands.

Who hasn't heard of the legend of the sword fairy? Flying with the sword, roaming around the world, taking the head of a person thousands of miles away, how chic it is.

The Lu family old man was holding the somewhat heavy sword, his face flushed with excitement.

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

"If you get things done this time, there's no harm in giving this flying sword to you."

As he spoke, a flash of light appeared under the young man's feet, and it disappeared between the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.

The old man of the Lu family held the flying sword, feeling the power emanating from the flying sword, with a frenzied expression on his face.

"My Lu family is determined to obtain the treasure of Huoyan Mountain."

...

Above the sky, the young man stepped on a golden long sword under his feet, traveling through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"As long as I get that girl and dig out those thunderous eyes, my Lu family will definitely rise up in this troubled world."

Thinking of the all-powerful future and being on an equal footing with those big bosses, the young man's eyes became more and more hot.

At this time, dots of green silk thread floated on the young man's body.

The silk thread was constantly spinning around his body.

The young man stopped the flying sword under his feet, his expression changed from haughty to extremely respectful.

The young man waved his arm lightly, and a delicate jade pot appeared in his hand.

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

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

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

Lu Fang smiled slightly: "Send a few ancestors to hell to reincarnate, naturally Lu Fang dare not forget the business."

The old man snorted coldly: "It's been a while since you came here, but you still haven't sent us old guys to die. What on earth do you want to do?"

Lu Fang thought for a while, and then talked about his search for someone with great luck.

After hearing Lu Fang's words, the eyes of the white-browed old man also became hot.

The white-browed old man thought for a while and said, "Asura Eye cannot leave the host. You can take this girl as a concubine. As for Fenglei Eye, you can dig it out and graft it to someone in the family with a secret method."

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

With the affirmation of the old man, Lu Fang smiled.

"Lu Fang, you should not be too ostentatious when you do things. There were some important figures who did not leave this world back then. It is best not to disturb them."

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

"The old and immortal, the longer they live, the less courageous they become. Even if those people stay here, without the spiritual energy to practice for so long, they will already become waste."

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

"Second Patriarch, don't worry, as soon as this matter is over, I will send several Patriarchs 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 continued on his way.

...

"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 singing came out.

Xiao Chen lay on a black cloud composed of dead air, and slowly drifted towards the direction of the Flame Mountain.

Anyway, there was someone to take over the class, someone to watch the shit, Xiao Chen was happy to be leisurely, lying on top of his lifelessness, howling while looking at the scenery, and scratching the white clouds around him from time to time, it was indescribable to play.

At this time, a stream of light rushed from a distance, and passed Xiao Chen at an extremely fast speed.

"Grandson, you fucking rushed to reincarnate, running so fast."

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

The 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. It was Lu Fang who was hurrying on his way.

Lu Fang looked at the idle Xiao Chen with a gloomy expression: "Indigenous, whose grandson did you scold just now?"

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

With an extremely haughty look on Lu Fang's face, he cast a contemptuous glance at Xiao Chen and said, "I didn't expect you, a native, to have some knowledge."

Xiao Chen laughed suddenly: "The thing I hate the most in my life is you guys, the sword cultivators with eyes on the top of their heads."

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Lu Fang's face darkened, "Then let the sword repairer you hate the most cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot."

Xiao Chen suddenly became furious, and slapped Lu Fang on the head: "Knock Lima, no one dares to talk to me like that."

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

...

Sometimes the biggest enemy of a person in this life is not the enemy you want to scratch and cramp, but some unexpected accidents.

For example, Xiao Chen facing Lu now was a big surprise.

Xiao Chen scolded him, if he endured it for a while, then his Spring and Autumn Dream might still come true.

...

Xiao Chen looked at the little flying sword, and was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and you were the first fucking sword repairman who dared to fight back.

The death energy in Xiao Chen's hands soared, and he wrapped around the flying sword all at once.

At the moment when Feijian was engulfed by death energy, Lu Fang's expression changed.

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

"Ouch." Lu Fang spat out a mouthful of old blood instantly.

Losing the natal flying sword is a catastrophe for a sword repairman.