Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes and saw Ye Tianming sitting in front of him with his head bowed and kneeling.

There is no breath at all, and he is already dead!

Only then did he realize that the conversation with Ye Tianming was not a fantasy, but reality!

Open your hand, and the transparent fragment is indeed there!

Chu Shaoyang's mind was spinning, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Ye has told me a lot, and he also knows the identity of my young master."

"He lives to this day just to see me."

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to digest this information.

Chu Shaoyang told Lin Yun the story of the future, and Lin Yun was even more confused.

"I, why can't I understand?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and sighed: "Forget it if you don't understand."

"But now that Senior Ye is dead, who else can help us?"

Lin Yun was silent, thinking about it, it seemed that no one could help them anymore.

"Both of you."

At this time, a man who looked like a butler walked slowly over and handed the two a letter.

"This is a contract between the two of you."

Chu Shaoyang took it and saw that it was indeed the contract between him and Lin Yun.

With this letter, they can successfully participate in the Dragon Head Trial.

Lin Yun hurriedly asked: "What about the elder's death..."

The housekeeper sighed: "The elders have also explained this matter, it is none of your business."

"Elder, he practiced hard all his life and eventually became crazy while studying martial arts. It is a pity that he ended up like this."

Crazy?

The two looked at each other with different thoughts.

Lin Yun suddenly realized: "That's it."

"It is said that the Seventh Elder was a martial arts prodigy. It is such a pity that he died like this."

The housekeeper smiled bitterly and began to help Ye Tianming pack up the body.

Chu Shaoyang watched him take Ye Tianming away and follow him to bury him under a locust tree behind the mountain with a heavy heart.

Is he really crazy?

Not necessarily.

Feeling the power of the immortal soul surging in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was convinced that this was not a dream and Ye Tianming was not crazy.

But how to explain all this, he couldn't explain it.

The steward left in a hurry and reported the matter to the Sixth Elder.

Lin Yun sighed: "The trial is coming, and there are still some trivial matters to be done."

"It's time to go."

But Chu Shaoyang shook his head and whispered: "You go first, I will deal with some trivial matters."

When Lin Yun saw him looking at Ye Tianming's tombstone, he thought he was feeling sorry and left first.

Chu Shaoyang stopped for a moment, seemingly staring at the tombstone in a daze, but in fact he was sensing his surroundings.

It turned out that when several people were burying Ye Tianming, he noticed two auras in the distance.

When the housekeeper and Lin Yun left, the two auras had not left, nor had they come close.

He waited for a long time, a full stick of incense passed by, and then two breaths quietly approached.

Now, he was hiding in the bushes a hundred meters away behind him.

"Come out."

The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.

Chu Shaoyang turned around slowly: "Come out or die."

Two men walked out of the bushes. They were thin and short, looking like children.

The spirit race belongs to the lineage of monsters and beasts, but they merged with human blood and mutated.

They are all short, good at using immortal energy, and know a unique magic of hiding, which is difficult to detect.

Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "The advantages of the Spirit Clan are not for you to use to rob tombs."

"Besides, it has nothing to do with me whose tomb you rob, but not his."

Both of them were shocked.

They are indeed tomb robbers, relying on the innate advantages of the Eldar clan to target high-ranking and powerful people.

The seventh elder, Ye Tianming, is known as the most talented elder in the Immortal Sect.

There must be a treasure in his tomb!

The two of them had already sensed Chu Shaoyang's aura and felt disdain.

"You're only at the third level of the Spiritual Void Realm. How dare you deal with us alone?"

"There are two small realms between us, and there are more people than you. How dare you?"

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two men, and they suddenly took action!

One person's palms were filled with fire, while another's fists were covered with ice.

One on the left and one on the right, killing Chu Shaoyang at the same time!

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Two swords flew out of Chu Shaoyang's body, one white and one black, they were the Yin and Yang swords!

Poof!

Instantly penetrated their chests!

The two vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking at him in disbelief.

"You, you are obviously only at the third level of the Spiritual Void Realm, but you have such strength?"

Chu Shaoyang glanced at them, and the Yin and Yang swords instantly flew between their eyebrows!

"etc!"

The man in green robe hurriedly said: "I have many treasures, can you exchange our lives?"

The man in purple robe also echoed: "Yes, we have stolen from many people, as many as three fairy crystals."

"As long as you let us go, I'll give you all the treasures!"

Chu Shaoyang was unmoved: "Stolen things, aren't they stolen goods?"

"What's the difference between stealing from you and stealing?"

The Yin and Yang swords suddenly fell!

Poof!

Pierce the eyebrows and kill instantly!

With a wave of his hand, the Yin Candle Holy Fire burned the bodies of the two men, along with the treasures.

Chu Shaoyang took out the transparent fragment and sighed: "I hope that as you said, we will see each other again one day."

He left a fairy medicine and turned to leave.

…

Two days later, the day of the Dragon Head Trial.

Since Chu Shaoyang returned, he has been studying the immortal soul without making any progress.

The Immortal Soul is too powerful and he cannot master it now.

But he discovered a characteristic, that is, when performing a sword move, his own sword intention will resonate with the immortal soul, and the power will be increased by 20%.

It doesn’t seem like much, but it’s actually a huge improvement!

If he goes all out, he can even fight against the seventh level of the spiritual void realm with a few moves.

It's a pity that he can only hold on for a breath. If he can hold on a little longer, it is possible to defeat the seventh level of Lingxu Realm.

While he was thinking, more and more people gathered in the square in front of the Dragon Head Hall.

The disciples around him whispered.

"I heard that the disciples participating in this year's competition are very strong. The weakest is also in the third level of Lingxu Realm, and the strongest is the Saint of the Demon Clan, who is at the peak of the sixth level of Lingxu Realm!"

"Wrong, it's the seventh level of Lingxu Realm, just broke through last night."

"Really? The seventh level of Lingxu Realm, which can be ranked in the top ten among the Dragon Head disciples, and then participated in the Dragon Head Trial?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

The Saint of the Demon Clan, the seventh level of Lingxu Realm...

I'm afraid it's a bit tricky.

At this time, two familiar people stopped in front of him, and they were the brothers Qiu Hong and Qiu Chen.

Qiu Hong sneered: "Little waste, we meet again."

He looked around and said, "Why isn't Lin Yun with you?"

Chu Shaoyang was too lazy to say anything more to him and ignored him directly.

Qiu Hong sneered: "Are you pretending to be dumb?"

"I hope you can be so tough even when I step on you!"

He left with a smile, and the disciples who were watching began to discuss again.

"Qiu Hong ranks second in strength among the thirty-seven people, and is in the sixth level of the Lingxu realm."

"This man looks unfamiliar, and should be a newcomer who has just obtained the qualification. Even if he has talent, the realm gap is too big, and he has no chance of winning."

"If he messes with Qiu Hong, his end will definitely be miserable."

No one is optimistic about Chu Shaoyang, but there is a girl in black who keeps staring at him.

Chu Shaoyang didn't care at first, but this look stared at him for a long time, so he turned his head to look.

When their eyes met, the girl in black was suddenly stunned for a moment, and walked towards him with an interested expression.

When she came in front of him, she said arrogantly: "Are you Ning Wuqing?"

"My future husband?"