Swire First Immortal

Chapter 265 Go Home!

"This move is useful for them, but it is useless for Immortal Yun. In the face of absolute talent and strength, all smears and rumors are self-defeating. Immortal Yun's Taoist heart is too straight!" Tianjian The jailer sighed.

"yes……"

Mu Dalong looked at the boy in white with reverence in his eyes.

To be honest, when people discovered that Yun Xiao was directly stepping on Ling Chen's head, his appearance advantage really exploded.

People take a closer look, such a handsome young man, what is it if he is not a real fairy?
"I would like to call him the number one handsome man in the Nine Prisons."

"With such a face, who can 'kiss Fangze', whoever earns."

"Don't talk nonsense, Immortal Yun is not a superficial person like Immortal Ling!"

There is no doubt that Yun Xiao at this moment has completely conquered the Sword Market, and will also conquer the Sword Prison of Eternal Life!

All sword cultivators will form a united cohesion to fight for him!

This is important!

A united Sword Prison of Eternal Life is at least several times stronger than a divided and separatist Sword Prison of Eternal Life!
Without suppressing Ling Chen, there would be no such effect!

The unity of the sword cultivators is exactly what Fu Xiu does not want to see, so the result of such a battle is simply the worst result for Qingzan!

Her face was always in a deep haze.

She led a group of talisman cultivators with gloomy faces, and left without saying hello.

"Ha ha."

Yun Xiao knew that this group of talisman cultivators would definitely not give up.

"I'm married, and my hands are still so long, is it your turn to take care of me? Eat things from the inside out."

After cleaning up Kushi, Yun Xiao will clean them up next.

"Owner……"

Ling Chen stared at him, suddenly hesitated to speak.

"Say." Yun Xiao said.

"The Ku family is deeply entrenched, and they can't be brought down yet, don't you blame me for not using the Yaozi thing to attack them?" Ling Chen asked.

"Of course not." Yun Xiao said.

"Then... Shall I go to the Ruins Valley with you next? Or do you come to live in the Immortal Palace?" Ling Chen lowered his head and asked.

"No, you just stay in Banished Immortal Palace, pretend to fight me in front of them, and find out more black material about them, so that I can make them bad." Yun Xiao said.

"...Yes!" Ling Chen nodded deeply.

"Go!" Yun Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about it, it's an honor to be my sword slave, and your road to reach the sky will really begin."

"Yes..." Ling Chen smiled awkwardly, "It was my class who got the ax before."

"Normal. How could the majestic Sword Immortal not have any arrogance?" Yun Xiao smiled.

"Hmm..." Ling Chen took a deep breath, then remained silent for a while, and said: "Master, I have always had a doubt in my heart."

"Say."

"How did you learn the Divine Firmament Sword Art?" Ling Chen raised his head and asked.

"This one?" Yun Xiao said lightly, "I just learned it when you cast it. It's quite easy to use."

Ling Chen: "..."

He bowed his hand to Yun Xiao, said 'great', and left to carry out the task.

The moment he turned around, Wan Wan's laughing eyes fell on him.

Ling Chen pursed his lips, and swallowed the countless ridicules and sarcasms into his stomach, dissolving them invisible.

"It's getting interesting."

He wiped the blood from his ear, and disappeared into the crowd alone.

……

Sword Tomb.

Ling Chen and Kugu stood in the tomb with solemn expressions.

"Tianlu is the only hope." Ling Chen said.

"Yes." His bones were bent, his head bowed, his voice was old, as if he was about to die.

"Take out the 'Cave Sky Mirror'." Ling Chen said lightly.

"Immortal Ling, this Dongtian mirror is a treasure guarded by our ancestors. It is as valuable as a sword relic. Because it has been in disrepair in ancient times, it will be broken every time it is used. Although it is buried in the sword tomb, I have no right to use it. People have discovered that there is no way out for us and Immortal Yun, except for a bloody battle." Withered Bones said in a deep voice.

"Is there any other way to expand the sky-land channel?" Ling Chen looked at him coldly.

"No." The old man with bones shook his head.

"Then that's it." Ling Chen looked forward fiercely, just now countless taunts and teases, these words are like swords, still piercing through his heart.

"That sword is deeper than the Yushen Sword..."

His heart of rebirth was dripping with blood.

The humiliation of the sword slave is like the brand of fate on his head!
"Immortal Ling suffered such a catastrophe, but he was not defeated! The real victory will only belong to a person like you who is able to bend and stretch, and who is brave enough to endure hardship." The old man with bones said.

"Stop bragging, he's really powerful, unimaginably terrifying... He doesn't belong to this level at all." When Ling Chen said this, his eyes were red and the pain in his ears was still there.

This is adversity!

"Perhaps, this is right! Only adversity can make oneself stronger, can truly temper one's Dao heart, and allow oneself to surpass the past..." Ling Chen closed his eyes.

"Ling Jixian is right. In the final analysis, he is just a junior. If he is really going to drift away, there are so many people who can destroy him!" The old man with bones said coldly, "How dare you swallow such a shame today? To tell the truth, this sword slave really shocked the old man. For a man as brave as Immortal Ling, fate will not treat him badly."

"Actually, it's a good thing..." Ling Chen suddenly smiled faintly.

"How to say?"

"Judging from Qingzan's attitude, at present, the other eight prisons in the Nine Prisons Realm have a must-kill attitude towards the Sword Immortal. At this time, it is up to him to show off and attract all the killings, and I am humbled to the extreme, just right To escape this calamity... just let me get Tianlu, everything will be different." Ling Chen said.

"Can you bear the humiliation of this process?" Dry Bones asked.

"Isn't the most humiliating moment already over?" Ling Chen's eyes were blazing, and his thoughts became stronger and stronger, "How can there be no setbacks in life? After suffering ten thousand times, Fang Chengyu is immortal... Time will give the answer. "

"Hmm." The eyes of the old man with bones surged, "Since this is the case, the old man risked being poked in the spine to open a heavenly mirror for Immortal Ling! As long as he wins Tianlu, everything will be fine... As for Immortal Yun He is so high-profile, let him eat all the wrath of the eight hells."

"This is an opponent worthy of respect. It's a pity..." Ling Chen shook his head regretfully.

"What a pity?"

"In this realm, no one can keep their heads down."

……

Jianxu, a dark palace.

Qingzan stood by the window with deep eyes.

"lady!"

An old man came in quietly, his eyes excited.

"What's the matter?" Qingzan turned around and asked.

The old man came up and said a long word in Qingzan's ear.

"Tianlu?"

After Qingzan finished listening, her complexion changed again and again, and her eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

"Such an important discovery, my father, my grandfather actually kept it from me?"

In Qingzan's blue eyes, the coldness became even colder.

"This shows that these sword repairers don't regard you as a relative in their bones, they are guarding against you." The old man sneered.

"Shut up!" Qingzan glared at him.

"Yes." The old man bowed his head.

Qingzan thought for a while, then said to the old man: "Immediately arrange for someone to go back to the Swastika Talisman Prison and tell the story of Tianlu back! Besides, you said there is also an entrance to the Infernal Hell?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded.

"The sword market and the monsters are like fire and water, just right, our talisman cultivator can negotiate with them." Qingzan said quietly.

"Madam, if we join forces with the devil, then your reputation in the Sword Market will drop." The old man said.

"It's almost fallen today, and it's okay to fall any further. As long as these two sword banished immortals are still alive, my reputation will never rise again... and as long as they die, the sword market has no choice but me." Qingzan held the window lattice with both hands, and looked out at the mountains and rivers of Jianxu, "Besides, we are just middlemen, the devil and Jianxu, we will unite with whoever benefits. Tianlu should belong to the most powerful prison. ,Right?"

"That's natural." The old man said deeply.

"Action!" Qingzan waved her hands.

"Yes!"

The old man bowed and stepped back quickly.

……

Valley of Markets.

Covered in blood, Zhang Mu knelt in front of a grave.

The tomb of her husband Zhang Qian is engraved on the tomb.

At this time, Zhang Mu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were blood-stained, and his abdomen was black and red. He had already been destroyed.

His face was pale, his eyes were dim, and he was already desperate.

Beside him were Yun Xiao, Prison Master, Da Xiaolong, Mu Daxiong and Mu Qinghuan.

"Zhang Mu, is there anything else you want to say?" Mu Dalong held a gold-plated sword soul and looked at him with red eyes.

"Gone."

Zhang Mu lowered his head, tears falling down in an uproar.

"Life is like this, one wrong step, one wrong step, one wrong step, there is no turning back." He choked up.

"Why did you make that mistake?" Mu Dalong felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm jealous of him! He's the same in everything, but he walks ahead of me every step of the way, taking away all the glory that originally belonged to me, including you..." Zhang Mu said.

"Stop talking, you are evil." Mu Dalong shook his head and said.

"Really? Haha..." Zhang Mu smiled desolately.

Hopeless.

When Mu Dalong's sword fell, he suddenly said: "That's right!"

"What?" Mu Dalong asked.

"Ling Jixian is not someone who will admit defeat. I advise you not to trust him. If he can betray me, he can betray anyone. Because he is selfish in his bones, and he has no bottom line!" Zhang Mu looked at Yun Xiao.

"You finally said something human." The prison master said suddenly.

"You all know? Then why don't you just kill him and finish everything?" Zhang Mu was dumbfounded.

"Because I want to kill more." Yun Xiao said.

"Okay!" Zhang Mu bowed his head deeply. He was afraid of Yunxiao, and he had nothing to worry about. He said to Mu Dalong, "It's been 14 years, and every day is a nightmare. Send me on my way."

Afterwards, Mu Dalong beheaded him.

The moment the sword fell, their mother and daughter shed tears, and then sat in front of the tomb for a long time.

Yun Xiao didn't rest, and was ready to go out.

"Where do you want to go on this trip?" the prison master asked.

"Go back to my hometown." After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the prison master, and said, "I don't want much this time, let's get [-] million immortal jade first!"

"Uh!"

Prisoner take a step back!
Last time it was [-], this time it will be [-] million!
"By the way, do you still have the golden spring wine?" Yun Xiao chuckled.

The prison master stepped back ten steps, and almost fell into the golden pill pool...

(End of this chapter)