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Taizhou, Yunxia Mansion.

In a house in the back mountain of the Yunxia Sword Sect.

"This is Xuanyue Realm?"

The leader of Tongtian in a red robe and Nuwa in a white suit perceive this new world.

The laws of this world are obviously more complete than the prehistoric realm, and this alone is higher than the prehistoric realm.

"There are 14 states in the Xuanyue Continent. The upper three states are Yunzhou, Tianzhou, and Shenzhou. These three states are more dangerous. Don't go there for the time being. Feel free to stroll around other places. Go to Lingzhou when you have enough." Su Xun gave each of them a jade card of Yinsi.

Master Tongtian played with the green jade card and asked casually: "Do you need help here?"

"I will call you when I need you." Su Xun said lightly.

People are all saints, so you can't think of chaining them around at any time and screaming, as long as you don't lose the chain when you should fight side by side.

He Su Xun came out and relied on many brothers!

Nuwa nodded: "Okay."

Then she pulled out a strand of hair to Su Xun: "If my hair is burned out, I can follow it on my own."

She and Su Xun are named Shuangxun Daolu, and they have no feelings at all, but the relationship between the two is very close. After all, they were in harmony with each other.

God and soul are in harmony, each has no secrets, is there a more intimate relationship in the world?

Of course, it was Nuwa who had no secrets in his eyes unilaterally. His secrets were blocked by the system, and there were things that Nuwa could not see during the divine friendship.

If you insist on using one word to describe the relationship between the two, then it is an extremely close and strong fixed gun, friend...Ah no, fixed fellow.

"The same is true for me." Tongtian also learned from Nuwa and gave Su Xun a strand of hair.

Then Tongtian and Nuwa left separately, and the two chose different directions to explore this new world.

As soon as the two of them left with their front feet, Mengling arrived with their back feet.

"Senior, there were two auras just now..."

"It's my friend," Su Xun said.

Meng Ling pursed his lips: "So, the younger generation thought they belonged to the Taiyi Sword Sect and the Yin Yang Sword Sect."

She was a little bitter when she said this. The once prominent Yunxia Sword Sect was like a sieve. Unless a long-term protection of the mountain was opened, as long as she was a saint, she could fly over the Yunxia Sword Sect.

But this level of protection of the mountain requires a lot of fairy crystals to maintain, and the Yunxia Sword Sect, which has been dying to the west, can't maintain this high consumption at all.

What is the equivalent of this situation.

It is equivalent to a person losing money from a billionaire to a millionaire. There is also a sports car worth tens of millions of dollars in the family. It can be maintained after driving it from time to time, but it cannot be maintained after long-term driving.

This is the case with the guarding formation of the Yunxia Sword School.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is the purpose of your three schools of swordsmanship?" Su Xun suddenly thought of this.

The three factions discuss the sword once every 100 years, and it will never be just to fight for priority and show the limelight.

After all, Jianzong is not the bald group of Buddhism who needs to fight for faith. On the surface, reputation is more important than anything, because they rely on this to attract believers.

But the monk cares more about actual benefits.

Moreover, the Yunxia Sword Sect allows casual cultivators outside of the sword sect to participate in this discussion, but why should these casual cultivators participate? Isn't it just to be famous?

Therefore, there must be some benefits to drive this debate that has been unimpeded every hundred years.

Meng Ling replied: "Senior is not a Taizhou monk. I don't know this is normal. The three factions of Lunjian are ultimately competing for a place to enter a secret realm."

In Meng Ling's narration, Su Xun finally knew what was going on with the three factions on swords once every 100 years.

Taizhou sword repair is popular, the root cause is that about 25,000 years ago, there was a peerless sword repair in Taizhou that shook the fourteenth state of Xuanyue.

This person is called Gongyangbai. He wandered the fourteen states with one sword from Daluo Jinxian to the seventh-rank sage. He was not defeated in the same rank, but what really made him famous was his discussion with a ninth-rank sage. sword.

In the end, the ninth-rank saint lost, and clearly stated that throughout the fourteen states, there was no one in kendo.

In other words, Gong Yangbai is not the top one in Xuanyue Continent in terms of cultivation base and strength, but he is undoubtedly the number one person in Xuanyue Continent in terms of swordsmanship.

It is the sword **** recognized by the monks of the fourteen states.

After that, Gong Yangbai returned to Taizhou and founded the Heavenly Sword Sect. For a time, the Swordsman under Heaven came to the dynasty, and the Heavenly Sword Sect was also named Xuanyue Continent, which was prominent.

But later, when Gong Yangbai was fighting for a treasure, he was besieged to death. His tomb was in the small world he opened up, and it evolved into a secret realm.

After the death of Gong Yangbai, the Heavenly Sword Sect was split, and the Yunxia Sword Sect evolved from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although the Yinyang Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sword Sect established sects after the Yunxia Sword Sect, their founders were also disciples of the Tianjian Sect, so the three sects are also considered the same.

Previously, the Yunxia Sword Sect exclusively occupied the mysterious realm of swords. Later, after the Taiyi Sword Sect and the Yin Yang Sword Sect appeared, they also believed that they were the branches of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s bloodline and only requested to share them.

However, the sword mystery realm has restrictions. It can be opened once every 100 years, and only 50 people can be admitted at a time, and the cultivation base cannot exceed the Taiyi Golden Immortal. For the allocation of quotas, the tradition of the three schools of swords every 100 years appears.

"Since the number of places is so tight, the Yunxia Sword Sect allows people outside the three factions to participate, how can the Yin Yang Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sword Sect agree?" Su Xun asked.

Meng Ling smiled bitterly: "The Yin Yang Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sword Sect know the Yunxia Sword Sect very well. We are almost missed the top 50 in this session of Lunjian, so in their opinion, it is just that the two factions compete for the fifty places."

"As for the casual cultivators, the two factions simply didn't take it seriously. Even if there are a few casual cultivators who are lucky enough to make it to the top 50, the disciples of the two factions who get in the most in the end are those who can kill people."

"And I allowed casual cultivators to participate. The first idea was to use this as a favor, so that those who advanced in the secret realm could protect the little demon from the two sects."

"How can that silly beep sword man He De." Su Xun could feel Meng Ling's good intentions in order to protect the safety of Zhen Yaojian from his flat and straightforward language.

In this session of the sword, the Yunxia Sword Sect only had a chance to advance to the top 50 and get the place to enter the secret realm, but he was weak when he entered alone, and it is very likely that the two factions will solve it.

So Meng Ling used the confidence of the two factions to allow casual cultivators to participate. With so many casual cultivators, there are always a few who can advance, and they owe the favor of the Yunxia Sword Sect.

They had to repay the security of the sword body of Zhen Yaojian in the secret realm. In any case, it also gave Zhen Yaojian a little more hope of alive.

The Zhen Yaojian is also the last hope of the Yunxia Sword Sect's rise, so it must not die in the secret realm.

"Don't worry, he can't die with me." Su Xun pretended to be a tough force in a plain tone.

Dad should protect his son.

Meng Ling said: "Senior used secret techniques to suppress cultivation, and deceived the Yin Yang Sword Sect and Taiyi Sword Sect, but after all, he is a saint and cannot enter the secret realm."

She was satisfied that Su Xun was able to help Yunxia Sword Sect keep the last trace of face. As for entering the secret realm to protect the Demonic Sword, this is impossible.

"I can lie to them, so I can lie to Rambai." Su Xun disagrees, even Hongjun can lie to the system, and he can't get a 7th grade Rambai?

Seeing that Su Xun was so self-confident, Mengling stopped talking, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Su Xun asked again: "Seventh-Rank Saint won't die so easily, right? Is Gongyangbai really dead?"

The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to die. Even if it is suicide, some means will be resurrected. A seventh-rank saint is so completely dead, Su Xun thinks it is impossible.

"This junior is not clear." Meng Ling shook her head, after all, she is not Rambai.

But she feels that most of it is dead, otherwise more than ten thousand years have passed and she would have been resurrected long ago.

………………

Two months later.

The day when the three factions of Lunjian officially started.

The Yunxia sword sent a huge crowd in the martial arts field.

"Yin and Yang Sword sent!"

With a loud shout, I saw a group of disciples wearing black and white costumes and holding long swords, headed by a middle-aged man in a black robe.

The middle-aged surnamed Ye is the three elders of the Yin Yang Sword School.

"Taiyi sword is here!"

With another loud shout, a group of disciples dressed in white robes and carrying long swords entered the arena, all of them stood up and raised their heads, with a proud look on their faces.

Leading the team is an old man who also wears a white robe, gray hair, and a gentle face.

In comparison, even at the home court of the Yunxia Sword Sect, the disciples of the Yunxia Sword Sect were not enough to see.

The Yin Yang Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sword Sect were seated in the north and south of the martial arts field respectively. The Yunxia Sword Sect was located in the true east as the host, and the casual cultivators gathered in the true west.

In the middle are the five arenas of A, B, C, D and D. The participants in the swordsmanship draw a lot of battles. In the end, only ten masters of each ring are left, and a total of fifty people are eligible to enter the secret realm.

In the scattered repair pile, Hua Ziyu saw Su Xun standing behind Meng Ling, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he remembered that this guy had just come to Yunxia Mansion, how could he become a disciple of the Yunxia Sword Sect?

But then he seemed to be relieved again.

"You are all Taizhou comrades, and you must also know what the top 50 of Lunjian represents. Next, please participate in Lunjian's monks to draw lots." Meng Ling said.

As Mengling's voice fell, everyone went forward to draw lots in an orderly manner. The opponent who got the same number was the opponent.

No matter how many people participate, after being eliminated, only fifty people will eventually remain.

And once you are in the ring, you are arrogant.

"A number one, please take a fight!"

A disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword School flew to the A-type ring, looked around for a week, and shouted.

"B 16th, please come to fight!"

"C-number 47, please have a showdown!"

Soon, the five arenas were full.

Su Xun flew to the No. 1 arena, and arched his hands to the disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect, showing a harmless smile: "This brother, please."

His smile was innocent and innocent, and he looked like the kind he had never killed since childhood.

He really has never killed a chicken, nor has he ever had a chicken.

"Let me see how true your Yunxia Sword Sect is to the Sky Sword Sect." The Yin Yang Sword Sect disciple sneered.

He obviously dismissed Yunxia Sword Sect.

Su Xun: "I also hope that Brother Dao will show mercy."

"What are you going to do if you are afraid of death!" The disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect sneered, and the sword was out of its sheath, and a surge of sword energy rushed into the sky.

From this look, I knew that it was not chaotic, it was obviously prepared.

Su Xun waved, the Dragon Kwai Sword appeared in his hand, and then cut out with a casual sword.

"Puff--"

The disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword School suddenly became yin and yang separated.

The head slowly rolled down on the ring, eyes filled with confusion and confusion.

Wow!

For an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

How difficult is it to kill at the same level?

And Su Xun downplayed the killing of a monk in the late Taiyi Golden Immortal, how could people not be surprised.

Moreover, the Yunxia Sword Sect is weak, and dare to kill the disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect. Is it really okay?

"Zhuzi dared to hurt the killer, he is a person with an unhealthy mind!" The third elder of the Yin Yang Sword School exclaimed angrily.

The other disciples of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect were also staring at Su Xun, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Su Xun smiled: "He wants to kill me."

So I killed him, is there a problem?

"Elder Ye, since I'm in the ring, I am arrogant." Meng Ling said as he looked at the third elder of the Yin Yang Sword School.

"Okay! The Yunxia Sword Sect is very good!" The third elder of the Yin Yang Sword Sect smiled in anger, and then sat back again.

Su Xun ignored your old silly beep, put away the dragon sunflower sword and went off the ring, waiting for the second round of the draw.

In the ring, Hua Ziyu and Zhen Yaojian also defeated their opponents, and neither of them killed anyone.

After Hua Ziyu stepped off the ring, he walked directly to Su Xun: "Unexpectedly, Brother Su turned out to be a disciple of the Yunxia Sword Sect. It's really hard to hide it."

The tone was obviously teasing, satirizing Su Xun, the fake Yunxia Sword Sect disciple.

"It's not deliberately concealing it, it's true that I just joined the Yunxia Sword Sect two days ago." Su Xun looked serious.

Hua Ziyu fully affirmed this shameless spirit with a speechless and right attitude.

"But Brother Su killed the disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect, and I'm afraid it will be difficult next." Hua Ziyu cared.

Su Xun also sighed: "Yes, the disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect will have to be killed next."

Hua Ziyu: "..."

I was caught off guard by this pretense.

You think the people of Yin Yang Sword School are watermelons.

You killed it if you wanted to?

"In any case, Brother Su's courage is worthy of recognition." Hua Ziyu earnestly encouraged.

The morning passed, the first round was over, and the second round of drawing began, and Su Xun was number one again.

Su Xun took the lead to fly to the A character ring and looked around for a week: "Whoever holds the character A number one, please come to fight."

A casual repairer walked out of the crowd.

"Hold on!" At this moment, the Third Elder of the Yin Yang Sword Sect suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at him.

He glanced at Su Xun coldly, and then said, "Junxian, go and exchange jade fortunes with that person."

"Yes, Master." A young man with a sword eyebrow star replied and walked to the San Xiu.

"It's Li Junxian, the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the sword head of the Yin Yang Sword Sect. It seems that the Yin Yang Sword Sect is determined to kill the disciple of the Yunxia Sword Sect."

"Yeah, the Yin Yang Sword Sect has always protected the shortcomings, and the Yunxia Sword Sect is weak. This time, that person is so fierce."

"I can only blame him for the killer first..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and there were sympathizers and gloaters when they looked at Su Xun.

And the disciples of the Yunxia Sword Sect were very humiliating and daring to be angry with the Yin Yang Sword Sect.

Meng Ling wanted to speak, after all, the Yin-Yang Sword Sect's forced change of signs would break the rules, but Su Xun stopped her with a look in her eyes when she was about to speak.

This time, she used her eyes. She would probably be the brother of Su Xun to stop her mouth.

The casual cultivator who naturally did not dare to disobey the Yin-Yang Sword Sect had to exchange jade fortunes with Li Junxian.

Then Li Junxian pointed his toes and landed opposite Su Xun, watching him faintly said: "Before you die, you are qualified to let me know your name."

When he speaks, he pretends to commit crimes.

"But you are not qualified to know."

Su Xun hated this kind of pretending to commit crimes, probably this is the so-called repulsion of the same kind.

Li Junxian said: "Zai Li's mouth, when my sword crosses your throat, there is no sound."

When the words fell, he shook his hand in the void and boomed, there were countless long swords behind him, and the sword aura filled the sky.

"It only needs one trick to solve you."

Li Junxian smiled contemptuously, and soon the smile on his face became stiff, because Su Xun did not know when he had pinched his neck and lifted him up.

"You are right, you only need one trick to solve it."

Su Xun smiled slightly and said softly.

boom!

The whole audience exploded in an instant, like a rock that caused a thousand waves, everyone stood up.

"How could this happen! When did he make the shot!"

"Li Junxian has no chance to make a move!"

"Is this the Tianjiao hidden by the Yunxia Sword Sect?"

Everyone was full of shock, because they couldn't understand at all. Everyone was also a Taiyi Golden Immortal, why Su Xun was so strong that it was unreasonable.

Of course it is because he is a gangster. Is it difficult for graduate students to beat primary school students?

Hua Ziyu looked at Su Xun with an inexplicable color in his eyes.

"Stop it! If you dare to kill him, you will never die with me!" The three elders of the Yin Yang Sword Sect had their eyes open, and the whole body exuded fierce murderous intent.

Meng Ling flicked his long sleeves, and his breath confronted the three elders of the Yin-Yang Sword School: "Elder Ye, the people under the ring are threatening the people on the ring, isn't it right?"

"If Li Junxian dies, he will die too!" The three elders of the Yin Yang Sword School didn't care about Meng Ling's attitude at all.

Li Junxian is a leader among the younger generation of disciples of the Yin-Yang Sword School. He has reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal after a thousand years of cultivation. Da Luo is around the corner and the saint is expected.

If he died here, it would be equivalent to breaking the future of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect. This was something he would not tolerate as the third elder of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect.

"This really scares me to death."

A look of horror appeared on Su Xun's face.

The third elder of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect heaved a sigh of relief: "You let him go, he admits defeat, and he will bear the blame for this matter."

Of course this is bullshit. After entering the secret realm, the Yin Yang Sword Sect relied on the unbelief that Su Xun could not kill him.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Li Junxian forcibly endured the humiliation in his heart and showed a provocative expression to cover up his unwillingness.

"Of course not." Su Xun shook his head.

then,

Click...

Li Junxian's neck was pinched off.

Immediately afterwards, a fire ignited from his body, burning his soul and flesh to ashes.

One-stop service for killing and destroying corpses.

"Oh, my hands slipped."

Su Xun looked at Elder Ye with an apologetic expression.

For a while, the audience was dead.

It was so quiet that only people's breathing could be heard.

"Zhuzi is looking for death!!!"

Elder Ye roared hysterically, his eyes were red, and he directly cut at Su Xun with his fingers as a sword.

"boom!"

With a wave of Meng Lingliu's sleeve, a jade hairpin turned into a long sword and flew out to block Elder Ye's attack.

"Elder Ye, you are arrogant in the arena, are you going too far with my Yunxiajian sent disciples?"

Meng Ling looked at Elder Ye coldly and asked.

"Yeah, Elder Ye, if you break the rules like this, my Taiyi Sword Sect will not sit back and watch."

The Taiyi Sword Sect led the penalty elder Zhou Jun, and he said casually.

The declining Yunxia Sword Sect is no longer regarded as an opponent by the Taiyi Sword Sect. The Yin Yang Sword Sect is the enemy, so the death of the promising Li Junxian of the Yin Yang Sword Sect is a great thing for the Taiyi Sword Sect.

Elder Ye held back the anger in his heart and watched Su Xun gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you are fine, junior, I hope you can come out alive."

"Thank you Senior Ye for your blessings, I will definitely live up to your expectations." Su Xun said with a serious face.

Everyone was twitching at the corners of their mouths. They had never seen Su Xun such a deadly person.

Brother, that's a saint, one finger can kill you, your life is so arrogant.

Su Xun stepped off the ring, and in the next few rounds of draws, anyone who met him voluntarily gave in.

So there is no pressure to advance to the top 50.

The Yunxia Sword Sect promoted him and the Zhen Yaojian. In the casual cultivator, six people advanced, including his wine and meat friend Hua Ziyu, 25 people from the Taiyi Sword Sect, and only 17 people from the Yin Yang Sword Sect after the loss of Li Junxian.

Although there were only two people from the Yunxia Sword Sect who were promoted in the end, they all shined in the ring.

But everyone secretly felt it was a pity, because no one knew that the two people who carried the hope of the rise of the Yunxia Sword Sect might be dying in the secret realm.

After all, no matter how powerful the two are, they are only Taiyi Golden Immortals, unable to stop the siege of 17 monks of the same rank.

That night, everyone came to a cliff.

Quietly waiting for the secret to open here.

"Brother Su, be careful of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect after entering."

Hua Ziyu approached Su Xun kindly and reminded him.

He is a warmhearted person. Su Xun has a normal sexual orientation. Although he has not tried it, he can feel it.

Su Xun glanced at the Yin Yang Sword Sect disciple ten steps away. Everyone looked at him coldly and did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes. They had obviously received an order to keep him in the secret realm.

Su Xun showed a kind smile at them, after all, he is a person who loves nuclear peace.

Of course, his smile fell in the eyes of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect and it was Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth raged, and a whirlpool slowly formed in the middle of the cliff.

All the people who meditate opened their eyes.

"Everyone entered in an orderly manner. You have seven days to look for opportunities inside. After seven days, you will be automatically teleported out." Meng Ling floated beside the whirlpool.

One monk after another kept entering, and when it was Su Xun's turn, Meng Ling raised his heart to his throat.

Seeing that Su Xun was not blocked by the restriction and successfully entered the secret realm, she was relieved from the bottom of her heart.

If Su Xun is blocked outside, then the Yunxia Sword Sect’s cheating will be exposed, and the final face of the Yunxia Sword Sect will be lost.

……………

Sword in the mysterious realm.

After everyone came in through the entrance, they were all located in a steep valley.

Seventeen disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect quickly surrounded the sword men Su Xun and Zhen Yaojian.

The reason why they can't wait is not because they can't wait to go forward and die, but because they are afraid that Su Xun will run away.

"We only avenge the killing of these two people. It has nothing to do with the others. Please stay away from you to avoid accidental injury."

A disciple of the Yin-Yang Sword School shouted.

The disciples of the Taiyi Sword Sect and several casual cultivators all flew to the top of the valley to watch the battle, but Hua Ziyu not only did not leave, but took the initiative to enter the encirclement.

"Boy, are you going to be nosy?"

A disciple of the Yin Yang Sword School said coldly.

Hua Ziyu smiled politely: "If you say yes, then so be it. I like to make friends. If a friend is in trouble, if he doesn't help, is it still a friend?"

Su Xun was really surprised, after all, he had always regarded Hua Ziyu as a friend of wine and meat.

Unexpectedly, Hua Ziyu was still willing to stand up and help him under such circumstances.

"Since you seek death with all your heart, then it will make you perfect!"

Killing two is also killing, killing three is also killing, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sword School don't care about killing one more person.

"You don't come here! Go one step further, but don't blame me for being rude!"

Su Xun warned with a serious face.

"Hahahaha, joke, do you think this is still fighting alone in the ring? Kill him!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect rushed forward.

As soon as Hua Ziyu wanted to make a move, Zhen Yaojian pulled him out of the battlefield: "Let's not make trouble."

"What?" Hua Ziyu looked dumbfounded.

Seeing the Yin Yang Sword Sect disciple who rushed over, Su Xun sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"

After that, step out one step and shoot out with one palm.

boom!

A giant hand descended from the sky under the horrified gaze of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect disciple, with power that shook the sky and the earth, and the Yin-Yang Sword Sect disciple was wiped out in an instant.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Seventeen Taiyi Sword Sects were wiped out in an instant, but there was not even a stone broken in the valley.

"Let's go."

Su Xun shook his sleeve gun and watched Zhen Yaojian and Hua Ziyu with a shocked expression.

Zhen Yaojian dragged the bewildered Hua Ziyu behind Su Xun to the depths of the secret realm.

The monks on both sides of the valley were stunned.

There was no response for a long time.

There is a trance of dreaming.

"Just... just die like this?"

"Seventeen Taiyi Golden Immortals were just wiped away by a palm? He...is he really Taiyi?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Sure enough, these big sects can't be underestimated no matter how bad they are. The dead camel is bigger than a horse."

Everyone is dry and dry, and the scene just lingers in their minds for a long time.

Seventeen Taiyi Golden Immortals, without the slightest resistance, were wiped away with a palm in an instant.

It's as simple as drawing a symbol on paper. Is this really the strength that Taiyi Jinxian can have?

Did they build a fake fairy?

On the other side, Hua Ziyu took a long time to come back to his senses and looked at Su Xun: "What is your cultivation base?"

"Taiyi Jinxian, what? Isn't it obvious enough?" Su Xun replied confidently.

Hua Ziyu smiled bitterly: "Have you ever seen the Taiyi Golden Immortal who can destroy seventeen Taiyi Golden Immortals with one palm?"

"Yes, am I not?" Su Xun replied.

Hua Ziyu was speechless, but he was sure that Su Xun was definitely not the so-called Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Most of them used special methods to forcibly suppress their own cultivation base and enter the secret realm.

As for Su Xun's original cultivation base, it should be the peak of Daluo Jinxian, because he knew that this secret realm, unless the cultivation base is higher than Gongyangbai, otherwise the saint would not be able to enter it no matter what means suppressed the cultivation base.

And the saint with a higher cultivation base than Gong Yang Bai, there is no need to come to this secret realm.

Su Xun said: "The small world is so big, only seven days, where are we going now?"

"Come with me, I know the most precious place in it." Hua Ziyu took the conversation, and then explained: "My elders have come in."

Then Hua Ziyu flew west with Su Xun and Zhen Yaojian, ignoring the treasures he encountered along the way, and arrived at a palace after flying for two days.

The palace wrote "Sword God Palace".

"This is the Tomb of the Sword God." Zhen Yaojian recognized it at a glance, because Meng Ling had told him.

The body of the sword **** is inside.

A special color flashed in Hua Ziyu's eyes: "Yes, this is the Sword God Tomb. The outside is all ordinary goods, and the real good things are inside."

"Do you have a way to get in?" Zhen Yaojian remembers that Mengling said that the Sword God Tomb is restricted and cannot be entered, so don't waste time here if he meets it.

Hua Ziyu didn't answer, stepped forward and put his hand on the restriction, then the restriction slowly dissipated.

Zhen Yaojian looked shocked.

Su Xun said upon seeing this, "The elder you mentioned is the blood descendant of the Sword God, right?"

He was a little surprised. The dragon spirit on this person meant that he was a royal son of the Dayin Dynasty.

But it can break the restriction of the Sword God, is it true that the Dayin Dynasty was actually established by the descendants of the Sword God?

"Yes, I am the descendant of the Sword God." Hua Ziyu admitted, and said to Su Xun and Zhen Yaojian, "I only need one thing after I enter, and I don't want the rest."

The implication is that I hope you will not fight with me, and I will not fight with you for other things.

"Go ahead and talk about it." Su Xun said.

Hua Ziyu nodded: "You follow me."

Su Xun and Zhen Yaojian followed him into the Sword God Palace, turning around and turning all the way to a secret room, as if they were going home.

Said it is a secret room, in fact it is a hall hidden deeper. In the middle of the hall, there is a transparent crystal coffin floating with a sword lying inside.

"This is the sword of the Sword God, it's so handsome."

Zhen Yaojian stepped forward and looked at the sword in the coffin.

The sword is like red jade, warm and bright red, giving people an extremely mysterious beauty, which makes people love.

"thank you."

Hua Ziyu stroked the coffin as if he could touch the sword through the coffin, his eyes gradually obsessed.

Zhen Yaojian smiled: "I didn't praise you again."

"It's me you boast." Hua Ziyu said.

Zhen Yaojian looked dazed: "What?"

"Idiot, obviously, he is the resurrected sword **** Rambai." Su Xun rolled his eyes.

Zhen Yaojian was stunned: "What!"

Hua Ziyu looked at Su Xun: "You are very smart."

"You didn't even think about concealing it since you entered the Sword God Palace." Su Xun shook his head, and then said: "I'm so proficient as going home, you can only go home."

"Yes, it's been more than ten thousand years. I finally came back. Unfortunately, my body is useless." Hua Ziyu touched the coffin with some regret, and then shook hard, the coffin shattered, and a strand of remnant soul came from The long sword beside the corpse poured into his body.

Then his aura began to undergo earth-shaking changes, and his cultivation level continued to rise. Da Luo Jinxian, early, late, peak, first grade saint.

At the same time, his body couldn't bear the sudden increase in cultivation base, and he exploded, leaving only his soul.

"Is it just a first-grade product? It's enough for the time being." Gong Yangbai squeezed his fists, then looked at Su Xun: "Remember that I said that I only took one thing after I came in? That is your body, give it to I."

"Gan! No way, dignified sword **** so heavy taste?" Zhen Yaojian looked at Gong Yang Bai with a grandiose expression.

Gong Yang Bai's soul slapped out, and the Zhen Yaojian flew out directly, being beaten back to its original shape.

"Fuck mud horse! Do you know how difficult it is for Lao Tzu to transform into shape?" The Zhen Yaojian mentality exploded when he returned to its original form.

This was the second time he was awakened and beaten back to its original shape, and his entire sword was going crazy.

Su Xun looked at Gong Yang Bai: "When I first met in the restaurant, you greeted me."

"Yes, I can feel your body is very special, only in this way can I withstand my soul."

Gong Yangbai did not deny that he had already greeted Su Xun's body when he struck up a conversation in the restaurant.

After all, since ancient times, if men take the initiative to strike up a conversation, isn't the ultimate goal for the other person's body? Ծ̮Ծ

Later, Su Xun disappeared, and he was still a little disappointed, thinking that Su Xun had left Taizhou.

It wasn't until he saw Su Xun at the Sword Conference that he felt a sense of fortune that he had lost something.

He was so concerned about Su Xun's safety before, because he was afraid that his body would be gone if he died.

It is no exaggeration to say that before entering the Sword God Palace, he cared about his body more than Su Xun himself.

Su Xun said, "What if I refuse?"

"You are not qualified to refuse, but I don't like to take arrogance, as long as you promise, I will fulfill one of your wishes." Gong Yang Bai's tone was calm.

Su Xun shook his head: "You are too confident, you know that I am not just Taiyi Jinxian."

"Of course, it's Da Luo Jinxian, right? But what can it do?" Gong Yangbai asked with a smile.

His smile reveals extremely powerful self-confidence, as if everything is in his grasp.

Su Xun looked at him with a silly look, and then the aura on his body began to rise, Daluo Jinxian, Saint One, Two, Three, and Four.

The smile on Ram's white face suddenly stiffened, and was replaced by shock: "How is this possible!"

He knows his own secret realm too well, it is still possible for Da Luo Jinxian to suppress his cultivation with the help of secret treasures.

But the saint can't get in at all! As long as it reveals a trace of the original aura, it will be excluded.

How did Su Xun, a Fourth-Rank Saint come in!

"Hahaha, silly beep, big silly beep, my boss exists to break the impossible!"

Zhen Yaojian laughed happily, and couldn't wait to help Su Xun force him to pretend.

"For the sake of your appreciation and vision, what I can do is to make you die more thoroughly this time."

"Lest you keep resurrecting, it is too much trouble."

Su Xun looked at Ram Bai and said lightly.

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