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Gan Jiang and Mo Xie have returned to their original forms at this moment. Although they don't have their own physical bodies, they practiced in the earth's evil fire eyes, tempered by the earth's evil fire eyes, and their sword souls have been completely stabilized.

Summoning the two this time, Wang Yuan didn't intend to just treat them as two fairy swords.

With the Devil Slaying Sword in his hand, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie's two divine swords can be free for the time being.

It is also worth mentioning that after Han Dian's death, his measuring ruler was also in Wang Yuan's hands.

He has no shortage of weapons now.

At the same time, Wang Yuan's huge Yuanshen Shennian noticed that Gan Jiang and Mo Xie followed a lot of tails all the way.

Although the two sword spirits were well disguised, they were still spotted by some high-level practitioners gathered in the capital.

Maybe there are so many high-level cultivators at this moment, gearing up to get these two divine swords into their pockets.

General, Mo Xie also noticed that the two of them caused a lot of trouble, and looked at Wang Yuan with a hint of apology.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand, but his expression didn't care, he went in the direction of the busy city first.

In addition to meeting the generals and Mo Xie during this trip, Wang Yuan also wanted to meet the Wuqu star in private.

It is better to meet than to be famous!

The three swaggered through the downtown area, but they saw the cloth shop opposite, and in the foot shop, some people dressed as porters, priests, or ladies looked away.

Just then, Mo Xie and Mo Xie called Wang Yuan the master, but they all heard it clearly.

"Uncle, who is that young man? Why is there no trace of Taoism when looking at his body?"

At this time, on the second floor of the foot shop, on the seat by the window, there were two figures, an old man and a young man in Chinese clothes, looking at the street below from the window. Ai Jie's handsome young man frowned.

Although he has a handsome face, the aura revealed in his eyes is majestic and menacing, with the power of thunder faintly.

Like him, the person opposite is also wearing a purple robe, but that person is over sixty years old, with pale skin, two sword eyebrows, a pair of triangular eyes, a gray beard, a blue silk jacket on his head, and a purple shirt. Silk seal flower gown.

Both of them are from the Shenxiao sect, one is the chief disciple Feng Yunting, and the other is the elder Zhao Wenhui.

The dragon aura of the capital changes and changes, and the sects of the major holy lands all send people to watch the aura, which is also a response to the situation.

It's just that the two Shenxiao faction had just entered the capital not far away when they saw two undetectable sword qi coming from the sky, which immediately attracted the attention of the two Shenxiao faction monks. These two sword qi may be emitted by two sword souls.

This discovery was immediately terrific, and the two Taoists of the Shenxiao Sect inevitably had thoughts.

There are not many divine swords between heaven and earth.

Each handle has great power, and this kind of divine sword either falls on the extremely powerful strongman, or falls on the sect of the Holy Land.

And the divine sword that bred its own sword soul like the one in front of me is even rarer in the world. If it can be subdued, or it can be recognized as its master, it will add more means to refine demons and protect the way.

Just watching the two sword spirits call the young man a master, the hearts of the two Taoists were suddenly chilled.

Zhao Wenhui stroked his beard to ponder, and immediately said: "I can't see the clue either!"

But he said: "To get such a divine sword and recognize the master, it is not an ordinary person to think about it!"

Feng Yunting looked regretfully, and said: "Uncle, let's follow up and take a look, at least we need to be clear about who has fallen into the hands of such a fetish!"

The implication is that if the evil spirits are heretics, they will naturally try to kill the evil spirits.

Zhao Yuanhui did not return, which was what he meant, and the two of them followed the three of them just like the other monks.

Many monks were waiting for the early bird who came to test it out, and all the monks could tell that there were a few heretic experts following behind.

"Your Highness, do you want us to send these guys away?"

At this time behind Wang Yuan, the generals and Mo Xie were already a little annoyed, being followed by someone like this for no reason, no matter how good-tempered they were, they were also a little annoyed.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Don't bother with the flies!"

Wang Yuan's eyes were flat. For such a follow-up, some experts would have cast spells and punished them, but Wang Yuan didn't care, he had a big heart.

"If you like to follow, then follow!"

Wang Yuan chuckled, general, Mo Xie was a little weird when he saw this, how long has it been since the old man became so good-tempered?

Naturally, Wang Yuan didn't have a good temper, but he had already seen the person he was waiting for appeared. In his eyes, there was an invisible aura permeating the sky above the capital. With a strange big star slowly coming from the north, the capital The invisible aura circulating in the sky became more and more stable!

Wang Yuan himself can also watch Qi. When he entered the capital before, although the huge flame dragon of the capital lived in Tianyuan and ruled all directions, but the invisible aura was still vibrating endlessly, and there was a black evil spirit in it, which collapsed .

The vigor emanating from the emperor star could no longer deter the many ghosts and monsters in the capital.

That was a sign that the official's illness was getting worse. With his return to Beijing, the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven re-infused, immediately stabilizing the invisible aura.

It's just that inside, there are somewhat turbulent undercurrents.

Following the bright starlight from the north, Wang Yuan saw two men and two women at the end of the long street.

These two men and two women are all with extraordinary bearing, I saw one of them was telling fortunes and reading fortunes in front of a hexagram booth.

It was a female gossip teacher, with a delicate face, and a layer of fresh air enveloped her body. Wang Yuan opened his Xuantian eyes, but he couldn't understand the fortune that was circulating above the gossip teacher's head. This kind of situation is rare.

The one who helped the female divination teller was a tall, obviously heroic man, but at this time the aura in his eyes was dim and a little dull, but the obscurity flowing deep between his brows was even more extraordinary.

"I found the treasure!"

Seeing these two people, Wang Yuan's mouth also showed a slight smile, especially after he took a few extra glances at the tall and heroic man, the tall and heroic man also had the appearance of an emperor.

He was holding a long banner in his hand at this time, saying fortune-telling and divination to determine good or bad luck!

"Brother Di, do we want to make a fortune too?!"

At this moment, a man and a woman also came to the hexagram booth. The man also had a tiger's back and a monkey's waist, with a faintly honest face, but his eyes were shining with agility.

Although the woman next to her is dressed in commoner clothes, she has a handsome face, and her temperament is unmatched by ordinary women in commoner clothes.

Wang Yuan just glanced at this woman's face, and knew that this woman was born in the royal family, but she was in trouble at this time.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look!" The honest man called Brother Di agreed with a smile, and Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the young man called Brother Di.

That was the Wuqu Xingjun he was waiting for.

Di Qing!

And Di Qing's appearance made Ziwei Yu Ruyi in the depths of Ziwei God's Court vibrate unceasingly. !