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Chapter 694 Ximen Fuxue's Younger Brother

Chapter 694 Ximen Fuxue's Younger Brother (Two Updates)

"boom!"

The sword light with terrifying power instantly penetrated Ye Xuan's dantian.

"Pfft!"

Ye Xuan spat blood, and his face was pale. He never dreamed that he had dominated the world for so long, and now he would die so inexplicably.

Yes!

He is going to die.

Tang Xiaorou, Huo Jin, Yinhua, and Zhai Xiaoxiao who were captured by Shushan Sword Gate, who else can rescue them?
No more!

If he died, Tang Xiaorou and the others would definitely die too.

Yes, Tang Xiaorou and the others will die because of Ye Xuan's death.

The meaning of Ye Xuan insisting on fighting is to save Tang Xiaorou and the others, but now he is going to die in this place.He is not reconciled!
In other words, he didn't dare to die.Because, once he died, Tang Xiaorou and the others would surely die as well.

"what……"

The sword light pierced through the dantian, and Ye Xuan spat out blood, but at this moment, he let out a heart-piercing roar.

He dare not die!He dare not die!He dare not die!

He must live firmly, he must save Tang Xiaorou and the others, he once swore that no one will die because of him.

With a firm mind, Ye Xuan, who kept losing vitality, opened his eyes again.

"what?"

The old man whose figure was hidden in the night, at this moment, had a few traces of surprise on his face.

"This young man...is he unkillable?"

The old man showed doubts and said in a cold voice.

"No! It's the ghost of that sword, that sword actually absorbed my sword light."

The old man's face darkened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder this young man won't die, it's actually the ghost of that sword."

"Cough cough."

There was a sharp pain in Ye Xuan's dantian, and his face was pale, as if covered with a layer of frost and snow. He stuck the black knife on the ground and coughed up blood continuously.

"Buzzing..."

One after another dull voices sounded from Ye Xuan's dantian.

In Ye Xuan's dantian, there is no Nascent Soul, only the "Zangfeng Sword" split in two.But at this moment, the "Zangfeng Sword" that split in two actually radiated brilliance, covering Ye Xuan's body and protecting Ye Xuan.

"Young man, you are very lucky. That kid was indeed right in choosing you."

The old man smiled, walked out of the night again, walked up to Ye Xuan, threw a pill to Ye Xuan, and said: "This is a healing medicine, specially made by Huaxia for old immortals like us. Even I only have three, but now I can only waste one on you."

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly, knowing that the old man had no intention of killing him.He took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth with confidence, his dantian suddenly felt warm.

Ye Xuan wasn't worried that the pill was poisonous. After all, with the old man's strength, he didn't need any poison to kill Ye Xuan, just waved his hand.

"Who... are you? Why do you have such powerful swordsmanship?"

After Ye Xuan took the healing medicine, his body immediately improved a lot. I have to say that the country has indeed spent a lot of money in order to cultivate such a group of powerful cultivators. The cost of this holy medicine for healing must be very high. Bar!
"My name is Ximen Piaoxue."

The old man chuckled, turned his back, and said softly, "Is this name familiar to you?"

"do not know."

Ye Xuan was taken aback for a moment, shook his head, and said seriously.

"..."

The old man suddenly showed a helpless expression.

It annoyed him that no one knew about such a famous swordsman.

"Well, my brother's name is Ximen Chuuxue. You should be familiar with this name, right?"

The old man smiled and said.

"Sword master, Ximen Fuxue, of course my name is no stranger to me."

Ye Xuan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the old man like a monster, and said in surprise, "But why are you here?"

"What? You know the rules exist?"

The old man was startled suddenly, feeling very surprised in his heart, he stared at Ye Xuan and questioned.

"Ah."

Ye Xuan nodded.

"That's right! With my strength, I should indeed be bound by the rules. But... I signed a "soul contract", which freed me from the shackles of the rules."

The old man smiled helplessly and explained.

"Soul contract? What?"

Ye Xuan showed doubts on his face, and asked: "Since signing a soul contract can get rid of the shackles of the rules, why are other strong people unwilling to sign?"

"Young man, you are really naive. The "soul contract" I signed makes me only do good things and not bad things, do you understand? And, from now on, I can only serve the country."

The old man snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "You know, many people who are capable of cultivating the truth are very cold and arrogant, and they don't want to be restrained at all, but if they want to get rid of the restraints, they must sign a "soul contract" and cooperate with the national level. After reaching an agreement, you can only serve the country for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to do bad things."

"...So, there should be quite a few cultivators like you who have taken refuge in the country, right?"

Ye Xuan asked in surprise.

"Well. Otherwise, why do you think that the country should sanction those powerful cultivators? Just like you, at least they are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm. It is difficult to kill organizations like the Divine Soldiers and Thorn Dragons alone. A powerful cultivator like you. In the end, it is not up to those of us who signed the "soul contract" to kill powerful cultivators."

The old man smiled and explained helplessly.

"Which bastard created this damn rule?"

After hearing Ximen Piaoxue's explanation, Ye Xuan immediately felt relieved, and said in a cold voice.

For a powerful cultivator, if he wants to get rid of the shackles of the rules, he must sign a "soul contract".

It seems that the person who created the rules is not too stupid. At least, he left a way for those who are powerful and powerful.

Otherwise, those cultivators can only obediently stay in a mountain forest and will never be able to come out.If this is the case, then what is the meaning of hard work for a cultivator?

The "balance" rules of this world are indeed amazing!

"Hehe, young man, don't think too much. A person who can create rules can restrain all the practitioners in this world. The strength of the person who creates rules is already obvious."

Ximen Piaoxue smiled wryly, stared at Ye Xuan who was indignant, and said indifferently.

"...What you said seems to make sense."

With a helpless expression on his face, Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

No matter how angry Ye Xuan is, it's useless. The person who can create the rules can completely suppress all the powerful people in this world. What kind of thing is he, an ant in the Nascent Soul Realm?

"Okay, now you can explain why Huahai's sword is on you? Also, where did Ximen Huahai go?"

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, she stared at Ye Xuan carefully, and asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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