Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1190: Jian Xueer

"Don't dawdle, I have wasted several days of cultivation just to wait for you. If it wasn't for Master's order, I wouldn't waste so much time on you, a stranger!"

On the way to the Sword Clan, the woman in the blue skirt urged Yi Xiaoyao from time to time, seeming very impatient.

In fact, Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation base is much higher than that of the woman in the blue skirt, so it is impossible for Yukong to be slower than the other party. It is just that he intentionally followed the other party, coupled with his casual appearance, made Lan The woman in the skirt felt that Yi Xiaoyao was too slow.

But Yi Xiaoyao won't explain this point, he just smiled lightly: "Girl just keep going, you won't fall behind."

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao's attitude, the woman in the blue skirt frowned immediately, then pursed her lips, and her speed suddenly exploded, piercing the sky like a beautiful sword.

But then, when she felt that Yi Xiaoyao behind her was still following her steadily, even in such a relaxed and leisurely manner, she finally realized the actual situation.

In this way, the woman in the blue skirt blushed immediately, and she shut up and said nothing more.

On the contrary, it was Yi Xiaoyao who followed behind the woman with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Obviously, the woman in the blue skirt was arranged by Yi Xiaoyao's mother to pick him up.

Through the words of the woman in the blue skirt, she was the apprentice of Yi Xiaoyao's mother.

This is exactly what Yi Xiaoyao cares about this woman. He hasn't seen his mother for more than 20 years. He is now observing the woman in the blue skirt intentionally, as if he wants to find any trace of her mother from her.

"I don't know girl, what's your name?"

Just as the woman in the blue skirt felt the gaze behind her and turned around, she heard Yi Xiaoyao's voice.

"Jian Xueer!"

The voice of the woman in the blue skirt was clear and cold, but there was a touch of agility, just like her name.

Then she also asked, "What's your name?"

Yi Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Jian Xiaoyao."

Since he has changed his appearance, he naturally needs to change his name a little bit. After all, his status is extraordinary now, and if there is one less person to recognize him, there will be less trouble.

Although only one surname was changed, Jian Xueer did not associate it with the name "Yi Xiaoyao" at all.

Instead, she was slightly surprised, and said: "Your surname is also Jian, could it be that you are from my sword clan?"

"That's it."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded with a light smile.

The astonishment on Jian Xueer's face is still there, because she has never seen or even heard of this name in the clan.

Immediately afterwards, she asked again: "Then what is the relationship between you and that villain?"

Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help but smiled wryly, he naturally knew that the villain Jian Xueer mentioned was what his mother called his father.

However, he didn't mean to hide it, and responded, "That's my father."

"Your father?"

Jian Xueer's expression changed slightly, as if she realized that she was offended by calling the other party's father a villain, but she did not apologize. In her opinion, since Master called him a villain, it was naturally reasonable.

After that, Jian Xueer seemed to want to hit something, and said, "So you are a collateral clan?"

“How come you see?”

Yi Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and smiled slightly.

"Your father knew at a glance that he was not from my sword clan. He must have married a girl from my sword clan for some reason, so your mother is from my sword clan. You can take your mother's surname, even though you do have half of my sword clan. Bloodline, but at most it can only be regarded as a collateral clan."

Jian Xueer gave Yi Xiaoyao a blank look, and ignored Yi Xiaoyao after saying this, as if she was no longer interested.

Because in her opinion, Yi Xiaoyao's father asked him to take his mother's surname because he wanted to establish a relationship with the Sword Clan.

Although this kind of phenomenon is very common for the ancient clan of the Sword Clan, the act of inserting the door backwards is somewhat contemptible.

Yi Xiaoyao saw the other party's thoughts and also noticed the other party's cold attitude. Although he really wanted to know some information about his mother from Jian Xueer, he still wisely didn't open his mouth.

Therefore, the two of them remained silent all the way until they came to the domain of the Sword Clan.

As one of the seven ancient clans, the Sword Clan is located in the north of Tianyu. Like the Spirit Clan, it occupies a huge area called the Sword Domain.

There are many powerful families in the Sword Domain, and the Sword Clan in charge of the Sword Domain is located in the center of the Sword Domain, in the huge Jianyong City.

This Jianyong City is the soul of the Sword Domain, and only the people of the Sword Clan are eligible to live in it.

In the process of following Jian Xue'er across the void and entering the city, Yi Xiaoyao saw the two huge stone swords standing at the city gate, exuding an incomparably majestic sword intent.

In the city, there are no spiritual mountains like the spirit race, but there are countless magnificent buildings, which look more like places where humans live.

However, somewhat similar to the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan has eight mountain gates, and the Sword Clan in front of them also has nine huge palaces, and above each palace, there is a sword shadow reaching the sky hanging there, exuding a breath of excitement. The domineering sword energy that could not produce the slightest intention of infringing.

Each of the nine Xuantian sword shadows has a different shape, and each has a different sword intent.

Some sword shadows are red all over, containing the power of endless flames.

Some were ice blue all over, and the cold air froze the whole world.

And Jian Xue'er took Yi Xiaoyao and landed towards one of the palaces with a transparent sword shadow hanging from her body.

"Is this the mother's sword intent?"

While Yi Xiaoyao followed Jian Xueer down, he sighed secretly in his heart as he looked at the transparent sword shadow that was getting closer and bigger.

Because his mother is now one of the nine sword masters of the sword clan, the palace that Jian Xueer took him to naturally belonged to his mother.

The reason why Yi Xiaoyao sighed was because he could feel that his mother's sword intent did not contain any power from this world, as if it was nothingness.

This kind of empty sword energy even made Yi Xiaoyao feel a sense of emptiness and fear in his heart.

Because he was afraid, and because his mother resented his father and grandfather, and even abandoned him from her own world, she realized such a heartless sword intent.

But what reassures Yi Xiaoyao a little is that since his mother agreed to let him come here, she naturally still has him in her heart.

And just as thoughts were surging in Yi Xiaoyao's mind, he felt an unkind gaze head-on.

"Sister Xue'er, I haven't seen you in the clan for several days, but today I can see you!"

Following Yi Xiaoyao's gaze, he saw a young man with a figure like a sword appearing in front of them, stopping Jian Xue'er.

And that unkind look was exactly what the young man cast towards Yi Xiaoyao after greeting Jian Xue'er.

"Sister Xue'er, who is this person? Could it be that you have been away for the past few days because of him?"

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(End of this chapter)