Swire First Immortal

Chapter 22 Why Should You Cultivate Daoism If You Are Afraid of Death?

The sword pavilion.

night.

Starry.

"drink!"

A few piles of firewood, a few jugs of turbid wine, and a few smiling faces.

Who said that the road to immortality is lonely?

Right now, there are rivers and lakes, fireworks, red dust, and sincere hearts.

"Junior Brother Yun, I respect you!"

"I respect you too. I will obey no one in my life, but you."

"Junior Brother Yun, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

The fire was scorching, and the flames shone brightly, shining on Yun Xiao's handsome face. He was like pearls and jade, his eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, his black hair was scattered like a waterfall, his white clothes were still stained with blood, and there was a drunken smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was sitting in the crowd, his eyes were intoxicated, three points of chic, jade hands lightly pinching the flagon, even seven points of carefree.

Like a fairy in a painting, sinking into the world!

Who would have thought that such a white-clothed unparalleled young man, a few hours ago, was still on the Wending Mountain, where blood flew from corpses and the Sword Master vomited blood?

With a sword in one hand and wine in the other hand, he flies into the sky and lives freely in the world of mortals.

"With swords and wine, this world is not boring."

Yun Xiao's complexion was wine red, and she sat leaning against a tree, humming a little tune, looking very unrestrained and at ease.

A young man in white clothes and a green sword, mortals will never die!
"My junior brother Yun, a young child in the immortal way, who dares to refuse to accept the green soul with a sword?" Cai Maomao was very wild through his drunkenness, and he had already blown Yun Xiao to the sky.

"Maomao, you don't need to brag! Everyone can see clearly."

"It's been three years, and I have never relieved my anger like today!"

"Having seen Junior Brother Yun's battle, my Luo Jiang death is worth it!"

The amount of admiration they have for Yun Xiao is contained in the bowls of dirty wine.

"Junior Brother Yun, I respect you again!"

"Come on, do it!"

Yun Xiao was drunk, with a smile on his face, and he never refused to come.

"readily!"

"Junior Brother Yun is beautiful, but he is a real man!"

"Che, do you describe it like that?"

"Ha ha……"

Until the wine was gone, they gathered around Yunxiao.

"Junior Brother Yun, are you afraid of death?" Cai Maomao asked.

"Why do you need to practice Taoism if you are afraid of death? Go home and grow vegetables!"

Yun Xiao was drunk and also smiled.

"Junior Brother Yun, you are in the world, but is there someone you care about?" Qin Tong asked.

"No more, haha."

Yun Xiao smiled and was taken aback.

Yes.

No more.

After the parents are gone, there is no more.

The vast world.

Terribly lonely.

"It's okay, if you don't mind, you can care about my brother Cai, at least take care of the food!" Cai Maomao said, patting his chest.

"Okay! I will miss you when I have time." Yun Xiao said.

"I also want to care about Senior Sister Zhao, she protected you today. It's like a hen protecting its cubs!" Cai Maomao said with emotion.

"Fuck you, whose hen are you talking about?" Qin Tong glared at him.

"Senior Sister Zhao..."

Yun Xiao shook his head.

He stood up, looked around blankly, and finally saw the back of a woman in a black dress on the edge of the cliff under the moonlight in his blurred vision.

The woman is bathed in the moonlight, and her shadow is like a dream.

She was there all the time, but she didn't take part in the excitement.

"Go!"

Qin Tong gently pushed Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao nodded and walked away, sitting staggeringly on the cliff, shoulder to shoulder with the woman in the black dress.

He turned his head and saw her quiet face glowing with fluorescence under the moonlight, her eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Senior sister, why don't you drink some?"

The night wind was a bit cold, and Yunxiao blew it for a while, and became more awake.

Zhao Xuanran did not answer, but lowered his head and took out a small Qiankun bag, and then his jade hand reached into it, holding a small black bone sword.

"Here you are." She threw the small black sword to Yun Xiao.

"Jian Xin?" Yun Xiao was taken aback.

"Yeah." She quietly looked at Lin Hai in front of her, and nodded slightly.

"This is left to you by your grandfather." Yun Xiao shook his head.

"Take it," she said.

"No."

Yun Xiao feels that this thing is too heavy.

This is the great love of the ancestors digging bones to protect them, and not everyone can afford it.

"It has been with me for 16 years, I miss it enough, it's time to let it play its value." Zhao Xuanran said.

"Sixteen?" Yun Xiao was startled.

"Well, if grandpa died and was reincarnated, he would be as old as you now." Zhao Xuanran said sadly.

"...Don't get me wrong, I'm not the reincarnation of your grandfather." Yun Xiao said.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuanran raised his crescent eyebrows, turned his head, and bit his red lips lightly to look at him.

"Ha!" Yun Xiao scratched his head and said, "Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere!"

Only then did Zhao Xuanran give him a blank look.

Although her eyes are supercilious, she still has a coquettish and coquettish attitude, which is very touching.

"Hold it, it's about to expire." Zhao Xuanran stood up and looked down at him, "survival is more important than anything else."

"What about you?" Yun Xiao asked.

"I still have my own father!" Zhao Xuanran said.

"Will he get better?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Yes! My father said that if a thief does not die, he dare not enter reincarnation." Zhao Xuanran said.

"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Don't go to win the championship tomorrow." Zhao Xuanran looked at him seriously.

Yun Xiao was silent.

After a while, he also stood up and walked into the darkness.

"Why go?" Zhao Xuanran asked from behind.

"Practice." Yun Xiao said.

"If you leave my sight tonight, you may die." Zhao Xuanran bit his lip and said.

Yun Xiao didn't look back, raised the sword heart in his hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "With Senior Sister Zhao's grandfather protecting me, I can't die."

The boy laughed loudly, and sank into the darkness alone.

After arriving at no one's place!
His smile disappeared suddenly, and turned into a deep coldness and chill!

Huhu.

He walked quickly in the mountains and forests, and the little black beast poked its head out from his arms, its nose twitched, and its eyes were fierce.

"It's getting closer and closer to you." Lan Xing said coldly.

"Which one?" Yun Xiao asked in a deep voice.

Alcohol, completely awake.

"It's not Qinghun Sword Cultivator." Lan Xing said.

"No?" Yun Xiao was taken aback for a moment.

Lan Xing said that someone was following him, and he chose to come out alone instead of letting Zhao Xuanran call the elders directly, because he wanted to seize the sword soul.

In the end, it wasn't the Cyan Soul Sword Cultivator?
"If this sword heart is not used on Jianxiu, it will be wasted." Yun Xiao stopped in his tracks.

He looked back, the way back was already far away.

That's too late!

"I have a solution." Lan Xing said.

"Say!"

"Bring it into the coffin, we can refine and weaken it, and you can kill it!" Lan Xing said ruthlessly.

"it is good!"

It can be said that Yunxiao trusts them extremely.

In the dark place, the little black beast jumped out first, and turned into a black copper coffin the size of a house in the corner.

Yun Xiao made a circle and came back!
During this process, he already felt his hairs stand on end.

"This person is a master assassin!"

Up until now, Yun Xiao hadn't seen him, only Lan Xing had smelled him.

boom!
Yun Xiao didn't care so much, pretending he didn't find the other party, he directly opened the copper coffin and entered, leaving an entrance.

In Jiange mountain forest, a strange copper coffin suddenly appeared. As long as you have confidence in yourself, who wouldn't want to see what happened?

hum!
As soon as Yun Xiao entered, a black mist rose from the coffin, covering everything in the coffin.

At the next moment, a black shadow followed in!

It's a man in black!
Yun Xiao finally saw him.

But he didn't seem to see Yun Xiao.

boom!
Just when he came in, Lan Xing suddenly closed the coffin lid!

In an instant, the copper coffin was pitch black, and the black mist surged, engulfing the man in black like a black sea.

"what?"

The man in black was obviously taken aback.

He was about to make a move, but the surrounding black mist kept pouring into it from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which made his exposed skin quickly turn black.

This shows that this coffin fog is terrifying!
It is estimated that it has something to do with the digestion ability of Lanxing and Chiyue.

"Go!"

Blue Star yelled.

As soon as it finished speaking, a cyan sword soul exploded in the narrow copper coffin!
Dovetail Flash!
Gone in a flash!
The man in black couldn't see it at all.

when!
He blocked it suddenly, but he didn't block it at all. The Zangtian Sword Soul pierced through his chest, and blood shot out.

"Uh!"

The man screamed in pain, rolled to the ground miserably, his eyes trembling!
Puff puff!
Yun Xiao didn't stop for a moment, the flying sword pierced through this person continuously!
In a short period of time, he cut off the bones of his hands and legs continuously, causing the man in black to lie limp on the ground on the spot, bleeding profusely, unable to move!

Abandoned!

"I'm afraid this person would never have imagined in his dreams that he would be defeated so easily when he entered the copper coffin!"

Yun Xiao also didn't expect that Lan Xing and Chi Yue would have this function.

But obviously, there are fewer occasions where this method can be used, at least in the public, it is absolutely useless.

"Don't kill me!" The man moved with difficulty, removing a pool of blood on the ground.

"woman?"

Yun Xiao stepped forward and lifted his veil with his sword soul.

It really is a woman!

A slim woman in a black tights.

Ready to come out!

"Who ordered you to kill me?" Yun Xiao's eyes were cold, and the sword soul pointed at the woman's throat.

"I confessed to him, can you spare me a life?" The man in black gritted his teeth, "I just collect money to do things, and I have no grudge against you.

"Yes!" Yun Xiao said.

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, and said decisively: "The person who paid for your life is the third sword master, Wu Wu!"

"understood."

Yun Xiao nodded, and Jian Soul stabbed forward, passing through the woman's throat.

"You didn't believe what you said..." The woman stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yeah, what's up?" Yun Xiao said.

Man in black:"……"

After three breaths, she fell limply under Yunxiao's sword, and her body gradually turned into thick smoke.

"Not sword repair, no sword spirit!"

Yun Xiao tapped the man's bones with the Heaven Burying Sword Soul.

No gain!

He's getting a little angry.

He rummaged through the clothes of the man in black again.

"I don't have any belongings on me!"

He was even angrier.

Not even a spirit crystal.

Without spirit crystals, there would be no heavenly relics.

What a killer!
Only take money, don't let others take her money.

Without Sword Soul, the number of Sword Gang layers cannot be increased!
Just one night, can't improve the realm.

What about tomorrow?
"There are even more unlucky things..." Lan Xing suddenly said, dying.

boom!
Unable to maintain its shape, the copper coffin spit out Yun Xiao, and finally turned into a brick.

On the top and bottom of the brick, there is a pair of listless eyes, one pair of blue and one pair of red.

"how?"

"Nonsense, can't you see it? It's false!" Lan Xing cursed.

"It's so easy?" Yun Xiao was speechless.

"Otherwise, you think it's easy to support the bottom!" Lan Xing shouted.

"Wow, I'm so hungry, the baby is about to starve to death!" Chi Yue cried.

Yun Xiao: "..."

He wanted to fight back and took the opportunity to take off.

In the end, nothing was fished out, and the little black beast was lost.

"Fortunately, I didn't use Jianxin, otherwise it would be a big loss." Yun Xiao gritted his teeth.

He wants to sit down and practice.

As a result, I was so angry that I couldn't sink my heart.

The more you think, the more angry you are!

"It's his uncle! Just find someone to assassinate me, but don't find a sword repairer, and don't bring some money!"

Mad.

Can't stand it!
He suddenly stood up, and took out the sword heart Zhao Xuanran gave him.

"What do you want?" Blue Star asked.

"I can't swallow this breath!" Yun Xiao said angrily.

"Brother, are you still so angry after killing someone?" Lan Xing was stunned.

"This man has no hair on his body. What's the difference between being slaughtered and not being slaughtered?" Yun Xiao said.

Blue Star: "..."

"No!" Yun Xiao's eyes were cold and stern, "I'm at a disadvantage, if I don't kill people tonight, I won't be able to continue my cultivation!"

He set his eyes on the sword heart in his hand.

"Who said this thing can only be used to save lives?"

It's Kenshin!

It is the fatal blow left by the ancestors digging bones!
Yun Xiao held Jian Xin in one hand and Zang Tian Jian Soul in the other.

He suddenly felt moved.

He held Jian Xin and approached Jian Po.

Immediately!

The cyan-colored thick mist poured out of the Heaven Burying Sword Soul, moving towards the sword heart like tentacles, and the sword heart buzzed and trembled, with the intention of disintegrating.

"This is……"

Yun Xiao's eyes trembled.

A fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Fuck! I can't bear it anymore!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he fled into the dark jungle in white clothes, leaving in the dust.

……

The third sword peak!

Chirong Pavilion.

This is the mansion of Wu Wu, the third Sword Master, standing at the highest point of the main peak.

At night, there are many fiery red lanterns hanging in the Chirong Pavilion, shining very brightly everywhere.

There are two lions at the door, both made of pure gold, one foot tall, mighty and domineering!

In addition to the golden lion, there are many stone pillars and pavilions inlaid with spirit stones and jewels.

This sword cultivator's mansion is even more resplendent than a human palace. There are many bottles and jars, screens and tassels, and the cost is very high at first glance.

at this time!

In the Chirong Pavilion, there are more than ten people talking.

Among them, the third sword master sat at the head, and the rest were arranged on both sides.

There is a jade platform in front of each of them, and the jade platform is filled with delicious food and wine, making it look like a golden palace.

In addition to Wu Wu, these people also have his wife, brother, and a number of heirs, including the third Jianfeng sword leader 'Wu Jianxiong' who will aspire to the crown tomorrow.

Wu Jianxiong and Ye Tianyuan are the only two disciples who have reached the mid-stage of the Divine Sea Realm in this eight-sword aspiration!
Today, the child Wu Jianyang died, so the atmosphere in the Chirong Pavilion was rather serious.

"It's over!"

Wu Wu suddenly said.

The crowd looked at him.

His eyes were cold, and he said: "At this moment, that Yunxiao is being tortured to death, Xiaoyangquan has knowledge, and he can rest in peace. You don't need to worry anymore. Everyone must look forward."

"Even so, I still want to watch that Yunxiao die tragically!" Wu Jianxiong said grimly.

"If I don't make up a sword, I feel sorry for Xiaoyang." Wu Wu's wife said bitterly.

"Qinghun has a distinguished guest, so we can only bear with it! Just kill people, try not to cause trouble." Wu Wu said harshly.

"Father, when the honored guest leaves, can you kill a few more Jiange trash?"

"Destroy this Jiange completely as soon as possible, and we can still get some blessed land at the Third Sword Peak."

"And that Zhao Xuanran, a junior, dared to be rude to her father today, so she should have her tongue cut off!"

"Wait, Zhao Jianxing won't last long, and that sword heart may have decayed and become a scrap of bone!"

Wu Wu's other descendants, brothers and younger brothers, all had gloomy faces and murderous intentions surging.

"Okay. Don't worry, they will only be worse than one."

Wu Wu raised his head, looked at his most proud son, Wu Jianxiong, and said, "The most urgent thing is to win the second place in the battle to consolidate our position as the third Jianfeng!"

"Yes, father!" Wu Jianxiong's eyes were full of confidence.

"The Wu family, do it!" Wu Wu raised his glass.

"Dry!"

Everyone stood up and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, a sneer appeared on their faces.

But right now!
A boy in white clothes appeared at the door.

He appeared like a ghost, looking at the resplendent Chirong Pavilion, and at the delicious food and wine of these people.

He was even angrier.

"Have you finished your drink?" The boy gritted his teeth angrily.

(End of this chapter)