Chapter 1117 (1/2)

Seeing the matchless scabbard, Luo Xiu would think of Ji Wushuang. Even if she had cut off her emotion in her previous life, she still couldn't forget it.

”Matchless, are you reincarnated?”

Luo Xiu can't help murmuring to himself that many strong men of ancient times have succeeded in reincarnation in this world. Many reincarnated bodies of the strong people gather in the same era, which will inevitably lead to a catastrophe.

After all, no matter whether the previous life is the Taoist master or the supreme, after the reincarnation, everything will return to zero, and all their accomplishments must start from the beginning. In the era when the Taoist master can not come out, their first goal must be to achieve the Taoist master, and even further achieve the legendary realm of ancestral gods and immortals.

Each of these strong people is not weaker than others. Who can be the first to become the master of Taoism can grasp the initiative in the competition of this era. The strong people compete with each other to seize the opportunity, thus causing great turbulence in the whole universe.

Zuhuo Shengzun, chaotic great ancestor, little girl in crystal coffin, and his former master

For the present Luoxiu, every one of them is unfathomable. At present, he is not strong enough. But when he reaches a certain level of cultivation in the future, his opponent will be such a person!

Taking a deep breath, Luoxiu put down some complicated thoughts in his mind and turned his eyes to the matchless scabbard which had already produced some rust.

The scabbard made by Ji Wushuang for the peerless divine sword can't rust naturally. Others may not see the mystery behind it, but Luoxiu can see at a glance that the reason why the scabbard rusts is that it can't find its own owner and is trapped in the seal of self.

Luo Xiu took a look at the young disciple of Zundao tower. Zundaolou is the top holy land of Daodao. Their inheritance is extremely sensitive to the things of Dao Dao. Maybe from some aspects, they realize the excellence of the scabbard, so they are moved.

However, Luo Xiu could also conclude that the disciple of Zundao Lou must not have fully understood the true value and value of matchless scabbard, otherwise he would not bargain with the stall owner here.

”I'll take this scabbard.”

Roche stepped over, raised his hand and threw a storage ring to the other party.

The middle-aged man with a calm look grabs the storage ring, and his divine sense penetrates into it.

”This scabbard is yours.”

The middle-aged man's response was straightforward and direct. He put away the storage ring and ignored the disciple of Zundao tower.

Luo Xiu's action also does not have the slightest muddle, will have no double scabbard to pick up to receive own storage ring.

”Hold on!”

Seeing that someone bought the scabbard, the disciple of the sword tower was slightly stunned. He raised his arm and stopped Luo Xiu who wanted to leave.

”What can I do for you?” Luo Xiu looked at each other lightly.

”Take out the scabbard, and my king's sword will give you double price!” The youth of Zundao tower said coldly.

The king's sword naturally sees the extraordinary scabbard. Otherwise, he would not waste time here to have a talk with the stall owner.

But the middle-aged stall owner marked the price of the scabbard as 10 million blood crystals. Even if he was a disciple of Zundao tower, he could not bear to take it out at once.

Of course, he can still afford 10 million blood crystal, but it means that he can save a little by playing, so he can bargain with the stall owner.

But when he saw someone buying the scabbard, he suddenly realized that he was careless. Since he bought the scabbard without hesitation, it must show that the scabbard was extraordinary. How could he let it go?

As for the view of doubling the price, Jun Zhidao sneers. Even if he takes out 20 million blood crystals, does this guy dare to take it?

Luo Xiu looks very young, and his black robe does not have any special hallmark of holy land. Generally speaking, most of these martial arts practices are scattered, and there is no school. If it is just a young martial arts practitioner, there is no gap between him and his status as a king's sword.

Because of this, Jun Zhidao thinks that the other side must compromise under his own strength. Maybe he can get the scabbard without even taking out 10 million blood crystals.

But Jun Zhidao took himself seriously. When he said these words, Luoxiu didn't even bother to look at him. He said, ”if you pay 100 times the price, I can consider it.”

After hearing this, Jun Zhidao's face suddenly turned blue. If it wasn't because this was the holy city of Qingtian, he would have killed this person without hesitation.

”Don't toast, don't eat or drink. You should know the consequences of fighting against my zundaolou.” The king's sword said coldly.

”What are you? Can you represent zundaolou even if you are a disciple of the ninth class gods and demons? ”