Swire First Immortal

Chapter 24 Sword Blood Floating Life!

The third sword peak, the flames soared into the sky!
At the time of autumn killing, thick smoke rolls into the sky, and the mountains and forests are also ignited, which can be seen from far away.

This was the night between Lunjian and Aspirations, plus there was an explosive incident during the day, so tonight was already very lively.

The fire of the Chirong Pavilion has almost attracted the attention and heated discussions of all the green soul sword cultivators!
When Ye Tiance and Yao Manxue arrived, the fire had already been extinguished by the sword cultivators of the Third Sword Peak.

but!

The Chirong Pavilion in front of me had been burned to pitch black scorched earth.

Thousands of sword cultivators surrounded the scorched black mountain forest, their faces full of doubts and astonishment!
"Where's Wu Wu?!"

After Ye Tiance arrived, his eyes were cold and stern, and he shouted at a group of elders and disciples at the Third Sword Peak.

"Back to Sword Master! I don't know."

"After Chirong Pavilion caught fire, we looked for him everywhere, but there was no response."

Everyone responded obediently.

"I remember that before the fire started, our Jianzun family should all be in the Chirong Pavilion. Everyone is still waiting for them to come over and make the final mobilization for tomorrow's aspiration." An old man said.

"They are all in Chirong Pavilion?" Yao Manxue frowned.

She and Ye Tiance looked at each other, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"Find someone!"

Under Ye Tiance's order, hundreds of swords were repaired, and they were turned over and over in the scorched ruins.

"Report to Sword Master, there is no one!"

"Where's the corpse?" Ye Tiance called out.

"nor."

"No?" Ye Tiance breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "If someone dies, even if they are burned by the fire, they should still be able to leave the bones of the sword."

"Then where did the Wu Wu clan go? Their homes were burned, and no one can be seen?" Yao Manxue was very puzzled.

"Keep looking for someone, Quan Qinghun!" Ye Tiance ordered.

"Yes."

Thousands of sword cultivators controlled the sword soul and flew away in the night sky.

Colorful sword spirits flashing in the dark night!

All the major sword peaks are reporting this matter, and all Qinghun are looking for Wu Wu's family.

"Not right!"

Ye Tiance fell into the ruins, his eagle eyes scanning everywhere.

"There are a pair of golden lions at the gate of Wu Wu's house, and there are many decorations in the house, which are not afraid of fire, but now I can't see any of them, they have been looted!" He said with a livid face.

"The house was burned and looted. There were more than a dozen members of the family, and none of them could be found. In addition, before the incident, they were probably all in the Chirong Pavilion... You mean, although the bodies were not found, they are likely to be dead. Are they all killed?" Yao Manxue trembled.

"In another half an hour, Wu Wu and his clansmen could not be found. 100% of them were destroyed, even the sword bones were destroyed." Ye Tiance's eyes were full of extreme coldness.

"Father! Who did it?" The sword head of the first sword peak 'Ye Tianyuan' next to him was stunned and furious.

Ye Tiance frowned deeply and did not answer.

"My sister Qingqian has also been missing for a few days, and no one can be found anywhere." Yao Manxue's voice became even colder.

"And my twelfth junior brother Wang Feng, he didn't participate in the sword discussion today..." Ye Tianyuan's eyes trembled, and he felt that something was wrong.

They looked at Ye Tiance together.

"If the Wu Wu family really died, it means that there is a hidden force that is against us." Ye Tiance said.

"Is it possible to be alone?" Ye Tianyuan asked coldly.

"It's also possible, but if it's an individual, then this person can kill the Wu Wu clan quietly, and his strength may be higher than mine..." After Ye Tiance finished speaking, he shook his head, he was inclined to a force.

"Pass down the order, light the green soul cauldron fire first, and let all sword repairers pay attention!" Ye Tiance said to the group behind him.

"Yes!"

A group of people left immediately.

Green Soul Cauldron Fire!

This is a signal that the whole sect is on alert and ready to fight.

Once the cauldron is on fire, the green fire will burn the sky, and the whole sect can see it!
"The only one who has enmity with us is the Jiange!" Ye Tiance looked in the direction of the main peak of the green soul with cold eyes.

"You mean, Jiange has helpers?" Yao Manxue asked.

"The blame is here! If the Jiange had a top helper, they would have been with us three years ago, why wait until today?" Ye Tiance frowned.

"That's right! Zhao Jianxing is withdrawn and stubborn. He doesn't know how to communicate. He's not smooth enough. He basically doesn't have any friends." Yao Manxue sneered.

If not, how would they dare to use tricks to kill Jiange?

They waited here for a while.

Still no news of Wu Wu.

"It's almost certain that his family is dead." Ye Tiance looked at the ruins, with deep murderous intent rising in his eyes.

Yao Manxue also looked ugly!
"Xiaoxue, Elder Fan must have known about this, so hurry up and stabilize him," Ye Tiance said.

"Row."

"By the way, let's find out if we have misunderstood anyone." Ye Tiance said.

He is very cautious, who is an enemy and who is a friend, he is very clear, and he should not offend people who cannot be offended!
"Understand."

Compared with Wu Wu, who is rough and brutish, Yao Manxue, as a woman, is naturally more delicate, and Ye Tiance trusts her even more.

"What about you?" Yao Manxue looked at Ye Tiance.

"Wu Wu arranged for Moxiu to kill that Jiange disciple Yun Xiao tonight, but he himself was wiped out...I'll go to Jiange to have a look." Ye Tiance said coldly.

"You mean, it's likely to be related to this Yunxiao?" Yao Manxue narrowed her eyes.

Ye Tiance's heart moved, he looked at his son Ye Tianyuan, and asked, "Wang Feng and Yao Qingqian, do they have anything to do with this Yun Xiao?"

"Sister Yao is the person in charge of Dengtian Road. After you accepted your apprentice that day, it was Junior Brother Wang Feng who brought Junior Junior Sister to familiarize yourself with Qinghun..." Ye Tianyuan said.

"Really?" Ye Tiance's eyes became colder.

"I'll go to Elder Fan first, and then ask Jiang Yue to clarify." Yao Manxue said.

"With Guying here, Elder Fan is always of the same mind as us, so if he doesn't know, there's no need to break the casserole and ask the end." Ye Tiance said.

"Understood!" Yao Manxue nodded.

You can't upset the guests, can you?

"I just got the news that Wan Jianhai has a great reaction to Gu Ying, and I heard that he values ​​it very much." Ye Tiance's eyes were blazing.

He heard the good news first, and then the bad news about Wu Wu, so he wasn't in a bad mood.

"Maybe something unexpected happened?" Yao Manxue's eyes also started to sparkle.

"Well, wish him luck! His future is unimaginable..."

Ye Tiance waved his hand, said nothing more, and fled into the night.

The others also left separately.

Those who left behind the third sword peak will deal with the rest by themselves.

Soon!
Ye Tiance arrived at Jiange.

He put away his sword soul and flew across the night sky, passing through the dark forest.

The voices of young people talking and laughing came from ahead.

His sharp eyes like an eagle looked through the black mist of the night.

I saw a group of young people singing and dancing in front of the Haoran Palace, laughing and drinking, having boundless fun.

Surrounded in the middle was a clean boy in white, his face flushed from drinking.

Looking further in, at the gate of Haoran Hall, several Jiange elders sat under the night sky, smiling at the young people, protecting them.

And in the Grand Palace...

There was a figure that Ye Tiance didn't want to approach, nor dared to approach!
Everything is normal.

It seems that the killing of Qinghun tonight has nothing to do with them.

Ye Tiance stood in the wind with his hands behind his back, motionless, and watched for a quarter of an hour.

He raised his fingers several times, and the sword glow surged on it, but in the end, they were suppressed forcibly.

at last!

He sneered, turned and left.

"He's gone." Lan Xing squeaked in Yun Xiao's arms.

"Hehe." Yun Xiao smiled coldly.

He knew he would be suspected.

But so what?
Ye Tiance didn't have this kind of imagination, he would have thought that Yun Xiao's Burying Heaven Sword Soul could double the power of 'Jian Xin' and directly kill the clan.

The Tianzhu of Shenzhou, the origin of the Dao realm, and the embryo of the world!
How can he understand these things?

Soon, it will be late at night.

Cai Maomao and the others fell into a deep sleep in front of the Haoran Palace.

Only the woman in the black dress was still sitting on the edge of the cliff, much quieter.

She hasn't even touched a drop of alcohol today.

For her and her elders, tonight was a dangerous night, so even if the third sword peak was on fire and the green soul cauldron was on fire, they didn't join in the fun.

"Junior Brother Yun."

Suddenly someone called himself.

Yun Xiao opened his eyes, and under the hazy night, a beautiful figure stood in front of him.

"Senior Sister Zhao, what's the matter?" Yun Xiao stood up and swept the dust off her body.

"There's no more wine," the woman said.

Under the moonlight, her skin was softer than snow, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall in front of her eyes, caressing Yun Xiao's face inadvertently.

A little itchy.

"Then?" Yun Xiao shook his head, regaining consciousness.

"Go buy some." The woman in the black skirt said.

"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded.

He stepped forward and stood side by side with the woman.

Senior Sister Zhao is tall and tall, with just the right proportions.

It should be big, and it should be thin.

Live up to its name.

"Drinking so much, can you still control the sword?" Senior Sister Zhao looked at him coldly with beautiful eyes.

"Elder Wang said that after drinking, he will be buried in a mass grave tomorrow." Yun Xiao said drunkenly.

Senior Sister Zhao: "..."

She took a deep breath, and then transformed her black sword soul into a Yujian, floating at her feet.

This sword soul is very similar to her, like a black flower, dark, glamorous, and quiet, and the power surging in the sword is like the fire in her heart.

She jumped lightly, stepped on the sword, then turned her head and winked at Yun Xiao, and said, "Come up."

"Yes." Yun Xiao stepped on it, staggering, half a step away from Senior Sister Zhao.

"It hasn't started yet, you can't even stand still. If you fly with the sword, you will fall to your death tonight." Senior Sister Zhao looked at the front and said lightly.

"It seems so, hehe." Yun Xiao hiccupped and laughed a little silly.

"Hold on!" Senior Sister Zhao said seriously.

"Where to help?" Yun Xiao looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Waist." She said generously.

"Afraid of you?"

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and put it on her waist.

The beauty is soft, the willow waist is slender, and she looks like a water snake...

For a moment, Yun Xiao's brain was a little congested, because he thought of that night, and he held it like this.

"I took you with me only because Jianxin is with you, and I'm afraid of death." Senior Sister Zhao looked down at Yunxiao's hand, her voice trembling slightly.

"No need to explain, I understand." Yun Xiao smiled.

"What do you know?" Senior Sister Zhao asked.

"I'm young, but still handsome." Yun Xiao said.

Senior Sister Zhao: "..."

hum!
Yu Jian took off.

When the strong wind came, Yunxiao's mouth was filled with a lot of wind, and he was almost thrown away.

Ok!

Hold tight enough with both hands.

The night wind was cold, blowing coldly on his face, Yun Xiao became more sober, obediently stood on the black sword soul, and walked with Senior Sister Zhao on the wind.

He looked around—

Under the night, the mountains, rivers and rivers in the distance are sneaking like trillions of ghosts.

Yujian Feitian, the fairy pavilions and rivers below have become much smaller.

The cold wind is like a demon, whistling past, freezing everything.

Heaven and earth, everything is silent!
This world is very cold...

Bitter cold.

There was only a warm current coming from the willow waist between the hands.

The night wind whipped up her long hair and brushed it between Yunxiao's face, neck, and chest. The refreshing fragrance of the hair flooded into her heart, and her dress rolled and moved in the night sky, like a dancing elf. .

"Is this the fairy road..."

Yun Xiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet and his mind was a little empty.

Swords, wine, and blood are intertwined one by one.

He felt that the world was desolate.

Only between the hands, and the warmth from her hair, made his heart beat and felt the temperature of Xianlu.

Intrigues, fighting and killing are the road to immortality.

Taking care of each other with sincerity, and dying with you, is also the road to immortality!

In this life, there can be one person, facing the cold wind under the vast night, holding a sword together. Although there is no words, the beauty of this moment is enough to be engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it for a long time.

"Is this a fairy road? Actually, it's just an impulse to reproduce!" Lan Xing muttered.

"This is the breeding shackle that A Dao set for the living beings to increase the number of living beings, and now it's on him!" Chi Yue agreed.

"Besides, it's not the head on the neck." Lan Xing tutted.

"I am Nima!!"

Yun Xiao almost vomited blood.

Such a great vibe!

Let them all be destroyed.

Speechless dead.

The point is, they are really discussing in a serious way!

So, the atmosphere was completely gone.

Speechless all the way.

Not long after, Yun Xiao looked down, and saw a brightly lit valley among the Qinghun mountains, it was like a bright pearl in the dark night, embedded in the mountains.

"This is Jianyun Tower."

"Usually, Qinghun's sword cultivators sell and trade all kinds of cultivation resources here, and there are also some other forces who have immortal shops here, such as Lingbao Pavilion."

It can be said that this is usually the busiest place for Qinghun.

Zhao Xuanran wanted to buy wine here!
destination, arrived.

Yun Xiao's wine is also completely awake.

"Senior Sister Zhao, there are a lot of people in Jianyun Building." Yun Xiao looked down.

"Tomorrow, there will be a gambling game in Lingbao Pavilion, so it will be more lively." Zhao Xuanran looked ahead, biting his red lips lightly.

"Oh." Yun Xiao nodded.

At this time, Zhao Xuanran began to land with his sword, and the tip of the sword pressed down.

The forward speed slowly decreased, and Night Breeze was no longer cold.

"Junior Brother Yun." Her voice was a little hoarse, sounding uncomfortable.

"When will Senior Sister give you an order?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Do you still want to sit on my sword when you go back?" Zhao Xuanran gritted his teeth and asked.

"Think!" Yun Xiao said.

"Then you support it as long as you support it, and don't climb up with your hands!"

Yun Xiao: "..."

(End of this chapter)