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I will be so overjoyed that I wish I could come to greet you personally. "

While these people were looking at Yuan Buwei, Yuan Buwei was also looking at them silently.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile, his eyes fell on one person, and he said with interest: "That's not necessary, didn't the king come to greet you personally?"

"!!!" The hall suddenly became quiet.

Except for the old city lord who was completely unaware, everyone else showed obvious surprise on their faces. The Yinluo commander stood up immediately, waved his hand to condense a silver spear, and looked at Yuan Buwei with full vigilance.

"...Who are you? "

The followers also reacted, and they all focused their attention and subconsciously glanced at the young follower who looked the youngest among them.

Such a suspicious reaction revealed too many things... The young man sighed with regret, walked out from behind the middle-aged man, and looked at Yuan Buwei with great curiosity: "Have you seen this king?"

"No." Yuan Buwei shook his head slightly, his eyes moved around the others, and he smiled and sighed, "I can only say that you have a group of subordinates with poor acting skills. At first glance, there are too many flaws. "

Who has ever seen a servant say something and the master almost stood up from the chair reflexively? In Yuan Buwei's eyes, such details and flaws are too obvious.

Especially when the king stood there, the so-called commander was simply fidgeting the whole time. Even if he looked calm on the surface, he couldn't hide the panic on him.

After listening to Yuan Buwei's words, King Jin suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, nodded repeatedly, and was very educated: "So that's the case, it seems that they really need to practice their acting skills more! "As he said this, he glanced at everyone with a look of disappointment.

Yuan Buwei was still nodding his head, with an expression that # was right, they should train their acting skills well # .

Everyone who was supposed to be a guard but was forced to train their acting skills: "..." As long as you are happy.

For a while, a certain sword cultivator who was not doing his job and the King of Gold who was not doing his job were talking happily and harmoniously.

At this moment, the young man who was still talking and laughing a second ago suddenly frowned, and immediately there was a momentum of power without anger, like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, seemingly locked on Yuan Buwei:

"However, although these subordinates of this king are very stupid, their judgment of you is not wrong. As a foreign race, you dare to sneak into my Jinling Domain alone, recognize my identity and don't rush to escape. This king is really curious and wants to ask, who are you? "

The magic weapon jointly created by the four major sects may not be seen through by other ordinary Jinling people, but the strongest Jinling people, whose strength is comparable to the top Tongxuan peak of the human race, are not among them.

Therefore, as long as he concentrates a little, he can sense that Yuan Buwei does not have the slightest Jinling blood in his body, and is not a Jinling at all.

With the sudden attack of Jin Wang, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely quiet for a while, as if a terrible tide was brewing under the deep sea, and magma was about to erupt at the bottom of the volcano, as if a violent storm was coming, and the sky and the earth were all blocked... This pressure was too terrifying!

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any sound, but their eyes revealed a deep horror.

The king's power is unpredictable, and this moody Jin Wang has always been like this. The Jinling people have long been accustomed to it. Let them be shocked What shocked them most was the secret that the other party casually revealed.

No one had expected that there would be an alien race that would dare to disguise their identities and sneak into the Golden Spirit Realm, and dare to appear in front of King Jin, chatting and laughing with him, with a calm demeanor.

For a moment, they didn't know whether they should be shocked by this person's audacity or feel sorry for his impending fate. They were speechless and lost their words.

Yuan Buwei was very calm.

Under the sudden outburst of the terrifying momentum of King Jin, he looked like an ordinary person, as if he could be overturned by the storm at any time, but he didn't.

He seemed to have become a point of nothingness, swallowing up all the forces that invaded from the outside world.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I have a way to solve the backlash of the Golden Spirit Clan's bloodline, so that the Golden Spirit Clan will never have to worry about it again. "

Yuan Buwei weighed the fat black painted brick in his hand, his movements were very careless. But unknowingly, the terrifying momentum created by King Jin, which blocked the sky and the earth, was completely destroyed.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The mysterious man in white said lightly: "I wonder if King Jin is willing to sit down and have a good talk? ”

A method that will make the entire Golden Spirit Clan no longer troubled by the backlash of blood... Everyone was a little moved after hearing this, and they cast their hopeful eyes on King Jin.

And King Jin seemed to be moved, and the gloomy expression on his face turned into a bright smile in an instant: "Speaking of this, I am very interested. It is not impossible to sit down and talk..." At this point, his figure had disappeared on the spot, leaving only a floating light-like afterimage in everyone's pupils, so fast that people had no time to react.

By the time everyone reacted, the figure of the young man had already appeared in front of Yuan Buwei. He raised his slender palm, and the golden "glory" was released, which completely enveloped Yuan Buwei's figure.

Then came his rather amusing voice.

"But why should I have a good talk with you about something that can be forced out?"

Before the last word fell, the boy's smile froze at the corner of his lips. In his suddenly constricted pupils, a pair of dark and deep eyes, as if gathering endless darkness, were reflected. It seemed that countless black air was emanating from the other party, rushing towards him all of a sudden, making his consciousness fall into darkness in an instant.

An indescribable fear rose in his heart. It seemed to come from the most instinctive panic in the human subconscious.

In the eyes of others, King Jin suddenly looked sluggish for a second for some reason. In this moment of lightning and fire, a black shadow broke the golden light in the sky, and then ruthlessly smashed straight into his forehead.

——It was an XXL black painted brick!

"Bang!"

It seemed like an ordinary collision, but it was mixed with extremely compelling sword energy.

When the darkness in front of King Jin faded, he had not yet woken up from the fear of falling into the bottomless abyss, and he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his spirit was a little scattered.

The originally condensed big move also dissipated by itself.

Then, the dark and fat brick quickly extended in front of his eyes and turned into a long sword with a cold glow.

The dark sword edge was slanted in front of his eyes, and the freezing cold air that froze people three feet burst out.

"Alas, you have to force me to convince others with reason."

Yuan Buwei sighed deeply, looked at King Jin who was pressed by the sword edge, and asked slowly: "Now, are you willing to have a good talk?"

Seeing that King Jin seemed unwilling and his face was very ugly, he spoke very reasonably.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to. You have the freedom to refuse. I never force anyone."

King Jin: "..."

Put your sword away first, then say this, okay?

Chapter 208 Sword God 21

Although the original method of "convincing people with reason" is a little bit tough, it must be said that due to the existence of the essence of the star stone, or "waste gold", the human race and the Jinling race do have a natural complementarity similar to that between animals and plants in some aspects.

Waste gold, which is fatal to the Jinling race, is an indispensable cultivation resource for the sword cultivators of the human race and the core component of the natal spirit sword; and when the blood of the Jinling race backfires, only the natal spirit sword of the sword cultivator can remove all the waste gold in their blood without any trouble.

From this point of view, cooperation is a win-win situation of mutual benefit. King Jin, who recognized this, never thought of refusing, otherwise, even his people would not support such a king anymore.

However, he did not know that the natal spirit sword was the key at first, so he thought of using his strong force to forcibly pry the method of curing blood backlash from Yuan Buwei. But after Yuan Buwei's convincing operation, King Jin not only had a few more lumps on his head, but also knew the principle of curing blood backlash. \思\Rabbit\网\文\doc\share\与\在线\Read\

Among them, the natal spirit sword is an irreplaceable medium. And only the human race can drive the natal spirit sword.

After all, this sword cultivation method was created by the ancestors of the human race specifically for the human race. For the alien races whose body structures are completely different from those of the human race, even if the sword embryo is placed in front of them and they are told the method, they cannot control it. That is like asking a fish without feet to learn to walk on land. You can imagine how difficult it is.

Of course, if the natal spirit sword reaches the level of the divine sword, there is no need for the sword master to control it. Sword spirits like Ye Miaomiao can absorb waste gold by themselves.

Of course, Yuan Buwei didn't need to explain the above word by word. He was not a patient person. He just copied a lot of information into the blank jade slip of the technique and threw it to the ignorant King Jin.

Finally, King Jin came to his own conclusion——

"... In short, if we, the Jinling Clan, want to solve the blood backlash, we can't bypass the human race to do it ourselves. We must ask the human sword cultivators for help, right?"

"That's probably what you said."

Yuan Buwei affirmed King Jin's statement, and asked very reasonably: "Since you have figured it out, then what is your choice?"

King Jin, who looks very young and looks like a delicate teenager, rolled his eyes unhappily. Under Yuan Buwei's calm gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he forced a bright smile:

"Of course, each party gets what it needs, and it's mutually beneficial!"

... What's more, even if he resisted stubbornly and refused to cooperate, could this reasonable and convincing "miracle doctor" really just pretend that nothing happened?

...This is not a miracle doctor who saves lives in the general sense, but a miracle doctor who can force patients to faint with a brick and then forcibly treat them and finally forcibly collect the consultation fee if the patients shout "I don't want to be treated"!

Thinking of this, King Jin almost subconsciously raised his hand and couldn't help but cover the swollen bump on his forehead.

...It hurts so much QAQ.

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"...It hurts so much QAQ."

As the culprit who created the bump on King Jin's forehead, Ye Miaomiao was not feeling well at this time. Her soul body was rolling around in the magic sword, and her eyes were full of tears.

"That guy's forehead is so hard! He is worthy of being the king of the Golden Spirit Clan. His skull is probably the hardest metal..."

The force is mutual. King Jin's forehead was hit and swollen. Ye Miaomiao was also hit hard. Her originally slightly fat "body" was thinner!

In this way, she miraculously recovered her narrow and slender "figure", allowing the name of the Divine Sword to remain glorious, instead of the Divine Sword becoming a door panel, becoming the first Divine Sword in the history of Divine Sword to be recorded in history because of eating too much and becoming fat. Maybe this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise?

By passing through King Jin's head, the Divine Sword changed from a # fat brick # back to a # goddess of the sword # . This was so obvious that Yuan Buwei certainly noticed it.

After successfully persuading King Jin and reaching a cooperation agreement with the Jinling Clan, Yuan Buwei has agreed to help save some royals and nobles who have suffered from severe blood backlash and are on the verge of death, as a token of sincerity for the cooperation between the two sides.

Although a signal has been secretly sent to summon other sword cultivators scattered in foreign lands, these Jinling Clan may not be able to wait before their friends arrive in the Jinling Realm. Yuan Buwei needs to help ease the delay for a while.

Originally, he still had some