Nine Turns Sword God

"The elder ran away?"

The onlookers warriors were dumbfounded.

What kind of existence is Xue Tianhan's master?

As powerful as the elders of Taichu Holy Palace, they were scared away just by hearing their name?

Xue Tianhan fell beside Chu Shaoyang and said with a smile: "Little friend Chu, follow me to Xueyun Palace."

"When you get there, I'll let Master personally guide you."

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Since Taichu Holy Palace treats me like this, it's okay not to go!"

"But can my friend come with me?"

Xue Tianhan smiled happily and said, "Of course you can."

"These little friends are all great, but it's a pity..."

He suddenly looked troubled.

Before he could continue, Song Yan interrupted bravely: "Master Xue Palace, please forgive me for my words."

"Chu Shaoyang is extremely talented. With the current lonely state of Xueyun Palace, it may not be possible to fully tap into his talent."

"This is delaying his future!"

Xue Tianhan was silent.

Chu Shaoyang was also a little surprised.

Song Yan is different from other elders in that he cherishes talents very much.

"Sorry, I still want to go to Xueyun Palace."

Chu Shaoyang refused.

There must be many Tong family members inside the Taichu Holy Palace.

Judging from today's situation, even if he is extremely talented, he can enter the Taichu Holy Palace.

With his current strength, there is no way he can fight against the strong men of the Tong family.

Not to mention leaving his friends here to die in vain!

"you……"

"That's all."

Song Yan sighed: "With that strong man's strength and your talent, you will be able to achieve something in the future."

"I won't stop you."

He simply moved out of the way.

Xue Tianhan took Chu Shaoyang and others into the air and flew away in full view of everyone.

The sinister look in Mo Yun's eyes became even stronger.

"Untouchable, don't think that if you go to Xueyun Palace, I can't touch you with the palace master protecting you!"

"As long as you dare to take even one step out of Xueyun Palace, I will kill you!"

…

Several people walked through the air, and the clouds around them quickly retreated.

On the way, Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "Is this direction going out of Taichu Holy Palace?"

Xue Tianhan nodded: "There are four areas in this small world."

"In the middle is the Taichu Holy Palace, the True North Demon Realm, the territory where the demons practice."

"In the Southwest Demon Region, most of them are strong men who have taken the form of demons."

"And the southeast is the Dead Territory. It is an ancient battlefield, a place where the prehistoric energy riots, and no one has ever come out alive."

"Xueyun Palace is in the southwest, bordering the Demon Realm."

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

Two hours later, several people came to a floating mountain above the clouds.

The mountain peak is ten thousand meters high, suspended in mid-air, but it is deathly silent, with not a single plant or tree visible.

When we set foot on the top of the peak, the weak spiritual energy was almost several times less than the outside world.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "It seems that this place is not suitable for cultivation."

Xue Tianhan was a little embarrassed and sighed: "Both the Sect Protecting Formation and the Spirit Gathering Formation are broken, and no one can repair them."

"And there are only three disciples in the palace, and they rarely come back. They are all practicing outside."

"Also... all the money in the palace was given to Master to exchange for wine."

Several people were stunned.

At first, they only felt that Xueyun Palace was lonely, but after all, it was one of the three holy palaces in the past.

I didn’t expect to be so lonely!

"That's all, I've come here, I finally have a place to stay."

Chu Shaoyang was quickly relieved.

If the formation is broken, there is always a way to repair it.

If the spiritual energy is insufficient, planting some holy medicine can solve the problem.

money?

That would be easier to do.

"I will take you to see Master."

Xue Tianhan led the four of them to the small building on the top of the mountain.

All that was left of the imaginary hall were ravines.

All the bricks and tiles were sold for money, and there was no hair left!

The dilapidated thatched house is very small, and everything inside can be seen clearly from a distance.

A sloppy, drunk old man was lying on the ground without any image, as if he was drunk.

"Where's Xiao Lan'er? I asked her to go get some drinks. Why hasn't she come back?"

"I want to die of thirst!"

The old man was cursing, and the few people watching frowned.

"Master."

Xue Tianhan bowed respectfully: "I brought back the person you are looking for."

The old man opened his sleepy eyes, scanned several people, and finally settled on Chu Shaoyang.

He stood up slowly, and suddenly pointed his sword at a distance!

The bright black light condensed into a hair-thin sword energy, cutting through the sky!

The speed was so fast that Chu Shaoyang had no time to react, and his clothes were blown to pieces, revealing the Holy Seal of the Sea on his chest.

"It is indeed the Canghai Holy Seal."

The old man lay lazily aside and said, "Wuya, how are you now?"

Chu Shaoyang was directly confused.

What else can this old man do?

Suddenly, the Canghai Holy Seal on his chest lit up with a bright blue light.

A wisp of light blue spirit flew out from it and floated in mid-air.

"Sword Master Wuya!"

Zhuge Tingxue and others were all shocked!

This spiritual energy is none other than Wuya Sword Master!

"Mr. Nie."

Wuya Sword Master bowed respectfully to the old man, which surprised everyone even more.

"Okay, I know you don't have much time, so there's no need to chat."

Mr. Nie sighed and said, "You choose the person yourself, and you tell him personally."

"yes."

Wuya Sword Master nodded and turned to look at Chu Shaoyang.

"I only have one stick of incense, long story short."

"Back then, your mother and I came to the Taichu Holy Palace together, and we were accidentally plotted against."

"I am now locked up in a secret place, and I don't know the exact location, but you have the Canghai Saint Seal, and you can sense the general direction with the seal."

"I want to teach you a secret method, keep it for me, this is the key to saving your mother!"

Chu Shaoyang didn't have time to ask, and felt a huge memory pouring into his mind.

The chaotic blue handwriting gradually arranged into a whole secret method.

"Nine Saints Soul?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at the handwriting above, but felt a terrifying pressure, suppressing his soul!

The more he wanted to see clearly, the more blurred the handwriting became.

The pressure surged rapidly, almost crushing his sea of ​​consciousness!

Soon, Chu Shaoyang bled from all seven orifices, and Zhuge Tingxue and others asked repeatedly in fear.

But Chu Shaoyang couldn't hear it at all.

At this time, he was already immersed in the Nine Saints Soul, unable to extricate himself.

"Almost!"

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth, endured the pain of soul tearing, and was determined to see a corner of the Nine Saints Soul!

In the huge pain, he held on for a breath and finally saw clearly!

Nine Saints True Soul, the strongest secret method in this world!

Condensing the souls of nine saints, turning into nine saints true souls, breaking the realm limit of the nine realms of the Saint King!

It can break through to the twelfth level of the Saint King, and have the strength to temporarily compete with the third level of the next great realm!

Then, lead the true calamity of heaven and earth to temper the nine saints true souls.

If you succeed, you will step into a stronger realm with the powerful body of nine kinds of holy patterns!

If you fail, you will be killed in the true calamity of heaven and earth, and your body will disappear!

Puff!

Chu Shaoyang spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

What he just saw was just an introduction, and he didn't even see it all.

Even so, that terrifying power almost tore his soul apart!