The entry of the Fish-Dragon Demonic Pill into the body means that the escape route is cut off. Once faced with a desperate situation, one will die in this Sword Burial Picture.

Become one of the countless broken swords on many stone platforms in mid-air.

But it also means that a huge gamble was made, using the fish-dragon demon pill to refine the blood thunder in the sky, and successfully impacting it in one day.

Bang!

In the Sword Burial Forest, a violent and unparalleled wind suddenly erupted from the twisted gaps on the ground. As the sword force swept across it, pieces of sword bamboo suddenly broke.

The strong wind blew so hard that Thirteenth Master couldn't open his eyes.

cook fish

The firewood was burning more and more vigorously under the strong wind. The soup in the pot was boiling, and the meat of the snow dragon fish king was emitting waves of fragrance.

"This kid, I know he will be restless."

Thirteenth Master frowned slightly, turned around and found that the king fish in the pot had been cooked, and then he smiled.

“It smells so good!”

In the forest of broken bamboos, an old man suddenly walked out. He was slightly fat, but not angry. The fat old man looked at the fish soup in the pot with a smile on his face.

Not being reserved, he sat down and picked up his chopsticks to pick up the fish.

Click!

The chopsticks in Thirteenth Master's hand were like swords. He flicked the chopsticks away and glared angrily: "You have such a big face. You came here uninvited and even took away the most delicious crescent moon meat from the snow dragon fish."

Crescent meat.

Behind the gill cover of the snow dragon fish, there is a piece of arc-shaped meat, which is red and white. It is shaped like a moon, like a crescent moon, and is as white as snow. It contains the essence of the snow dragon fish, which is smooth but not greasy, and fresh and tender.

|Refreshing.

The fat old man smiled and took out a jar of wine and said, "Since I'm here, I won't come empty-handed."

Waiting for the lid to be opened, the mellow aroma of the wine immediately escapes.

Just a slight sniff will make people suddenly drunk, immersed in it, and unwilling to wake up.

There are still a few flower petals floating on the wine in the jar, giving the mellow wine aroma a fresh and pleasant aura, so that it is not too strong.

But it’s just right, and that’s it.

"Cold Pond Fragrance Dew!"

Thirteenth Master's eyes lit up, and then he looked at the fat old man and said with a smile: "I have been cultivating flowers for ten years and brewed such a jar of Hantan Fragrance Dew. Only an old guy like you can make it."

"Haha, after ten years of raising a fish, only you can do it."

The fat old man raised his eyebrows, seemingly casually, but in fact he smiled arrogantly.

"Before being promoted to the Purple Mansion, it is almost impossible to master the innate sword intention, so you sent him to the Sword Burial Diagram. You want him to take advantage of the opportunity of the ancient sword art breakthrough to understand the complete innate sword intention!

"

"You know so much."

"Haha, the grudge between him and Bai Lixuan was forged in the Qingyang Realm. Back then, you and I, in order to obtain the inheritance of Ziyuan Sword Master, almost searched the Qingyang Realm, but we couldn't find it. As long as you are not stupid, you can do it.

Guess what he got in Qingyang Realm. Of course, you may be an exception."

The fat old man spoke eloquently, and at the end of his words, he still mocked the other party.

The Thirteenth Master smiled disdainfully and snorted: "You are smart, but killing a legitimate son of the Wang family and severing one of his profound veins is something I cannot do."

The two of them were talking and drinking, and they kept moving their hands. The chopsticks in each hand were like swords.

You came and I came, but no one caught the piece of crescent meat.

Not far away, the Blood Dragon Horse, who had already smelled the fragrance, looked eagerly at the fish soup in the pot and drooled all over the floor with greed.

It's a pity that whether it's the Thirteenth Master or the fat old man, they can kill it with just one finger.

Even if I lend him ten courages, I don't dare to act recklessly.

The two elders also have weird tempers and will get angry if they disagree with each other, so they are determined not to feel sorry for him at all.

"What about the dragon's eye?"

Longan is the eyes of this fish king. It has given birth to dragon nature. The fish eyes can be called longan, which is the most valuable treasure of this fish.

The fat old man didn't see it, so he asked casually.

"Of course he was kept by me. When this kid reaches the top of the list, I will refine him into fish and dragon beads and give them to him."

Thirteenth Master casually flicked the other person's chopsticks away and said calmly.

"Haha, you are really willing to give it up. If I remember correctly, this is what you use to practice the Eye of the Dragon Sword."

The fat old man said slightly surprised.

"Hmph, I will naturally be kind to the person I like without any reservation. I will not be like someone who pretends to be humble, but is actually stingy and extremely stupid!"

The Thirteenth Master said fiercely, staring at the fat old man, and said coldly, as if he had other intentions.

The fat old man, who has always been sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, will definitely scold the old man in the past. He seems to have a guilty conscience and has no interface.

boom!

At this moment, the twisted entrance of the Burial Sword Diagram suddenly erupted with a dazzling light.
Chapter completed!