Chapter 072 A century of grudges

Xi Zitang experienced firsthand the torment of a thousand years in one second.

What about the legendary fires of Rosa's hell?

Compared to him now, it should be a warm place.

His consciousness and will were gradually lost in the burning, and he felt like he had been burned into charcoal and turned into a wisp of smoke.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes, and the little Chongming bird was pecking at his nostrils.

The shock and joy of not dying occupied all his thoughts, so much so that when he stood up and jumped for joy, he didn't notice that he was naked. It wasn't until a clanking sound attracted his attention that he realized that everything around him had changed.

The hot magma was gone, and the original hot sea of ​​magma was now an empty crater of rocks. Not to mention the heat, he felt a little chilly for a moment.

"I'm tired!" Xi Zitang then realized Hong Guoguo's state, "What's going on?"

When his eyes fell on the object that had just fallen, he seemed to realize something.

It was a dark red sword, and he could vaguely see the flames flowing on the sword body. The unicorn totem at the connection between the sword hilt and the sword body confirmed his suspicion.

This is one of the seven swords in the Seven Swords Pavilion!

"This little red sword is pretty good-looking!" Xi Zitang bent down and picked it up. At that moment, the red sword made a sound of resistance, as if resisting this terrible name.

What little red sword? I am obviously the magical sword in the fire, the Qilin Fire Sword!

"Chicken, I owe this to you!" He was playing with his sword while praising the Chongming Bird, but it didn't seem to appreciate it at all and chirped in protest at Xi Zitang's retraction of his sword.

"Okay, stop yelling and go to the next level!" Xi Zitang looked around but couldn't find anything that could serve as clothes, so he could only drag a black stone towards the exit.

The realm of green wood.

This is the name engraved on the stone tablet in front of the third pavilion.

True to its name, when you walk in, you will be greeted by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Not to mention too much, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

While admiring the beautiful scenery, Xi Zitang also quickly made a leaf costume for himself, and then searched for it for a long time. Apart from the chirping of insects and birds, there didn't seem to be any danger here, or it could be said that it was lurking somewhere.

But apart from being a little confused, he didn't find out where the crisis was. If being stared at by mosquitoes could be considered a crisis...

"Don't blame me!" Xi Zitang was completely lost in the jungle. He waved the Chongming Bird into the sky and drew the Qilin Sword from behind, "Burn it, my big dog!"

Amidst a sound like a roar of a lion and a roar of a tiger, Xi Zitang, who was holding the Qilin Sword, swung the sword, and the virtual form of the Hellfire Qilin appeared, spitting out several tongues of fire in one breath...

In an instant, the realm of green wood turned into a realm of hellfire, and there was a sea of ​​fire in front of him.

Xi Zitang, the culprit who destroyed the natural vegetation, began to bully the Chongming Bird again. At this moment, he was holding one of the petite bird's feet and floating in the air. The poor little bird with the Chongming name was trying hard and quickly to flicker.

With thin little wings...

Everything was on fire, except for one place, which was isolated from many flames, and the Xizitang sky above could be seen at a glance.

It was a piece of dead wood, blooming with an indigo halo. No matter how you looked at it, it was a dead tree, but you could strangely feel that it was emitting a lively life that seemed to be an illusion.

"Ah, some trees are alive, but they are dead; some trees are dead, but they are still alive!" With a cry, Xi Zitang fell from the sky and stood on the dead tree.

A winding wooden stick appeared in his field of vision. According to the theory of Hellfire Realm, the more inconspicuous the gadget, the more valuable it is.

Sure enough, when he held the wooden stick, he suddenly felt energetic and had the illusion that he could live forever. It seemed that infinite vitality flowed from his hands.

"I actually feel like I have become a ten thousand-year-old bastard!" Xi Zitang pulled out the wooden stick with all his strength, and a green wooden sword was still in his hand.

As he swung his sword, the surrounding area that had been burnt withered instantly came to life again, and the flowers and plants took on new life and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Canglongmu, one of the Seven Swords, the only sword in the world that does not kill, is known as the sword of salvation.

It has no edge, cannot kill, and will even be destroyed by a drop of blood.

It is fragile and cannot withstand any attack. Even children can break it...

Click!

"Fuck!" Xi Zitang just wanted to have Qilin on his left and Canglong on his right to create a domineering sword combination...

However, this wasteful guy broke the Canglong Wooden Sword so ignorantly!

Even the Chongming bird screamed, as if the bird's language contained a sentence: Your uncle!

If the Jianghu people know that this kid destroyed the sword of salvation, the martial arts world will be in turmoil and the whole people will be killed...

I regretted my mistake, but it was also a point of no return, so I put away the two wooden swords and moved on.

"Young man, stop!"

Suddenly, an old and deep voice came from all directions. It was not loud, but it was like thunder, and it made Xi Zitang's ears buzz.

"Who?" This was the first time he heard someone speaking among the seven pavilions.

"Stop! In the past hundred years, you are the first inheritor to reach the realm of green wood. I actually feel the breath of my old friend in you..."

"Uncle, come out, you are so cautious talking like this." Xi Zitang looked around but could not see anyone, "Excuse me, who is your old friend?"

"Shit old friend, that's the devil! I'm going to kill you!" A voice came over, and this voice was much more violent than the previous thick and deep voice! "Old scholar, you have been interfered with! Five hundred years

Yes, you have used Canglong wood to suppress me for five hundred years, and now..."

"It's not about suppression, it's about using the purity and vitality of dragon wood to transform your evil spirit. It's been five hundred years, and you still can't feel at ease to become an evil spirit?" came the first voice again.

"The Canglong tree was destroyed, what else can you do to me? It's been five hundred years, and I can finally take my revenge. You old boy actually broke your body to suppress me. After five hundred years, what have you gained? I am evil.

Ling, what about you? Are you life, death, human, or immortal?" Yin Ru laughed wildly, "You are nothing! Isn't it good to teach in the academy and be your old scholar? You have to talk about it.

What is the righteousness of the common people? I can become immortal and reincarnate, but you!"

"Ahem, you two gentlemen, how about we talk later? You guys are embarrassing me so much. Should I leave, or should I stay and try to stop the argument?" Xi Zitang coughed a few times, interrupting their air-to-air conversation.

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Chapter completed!