Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang smiled helplessly: "Brother Dongfang, please stop flattering me."

"The palace master is in the palace. I have something to tell him."

Dongfang Lin nodded: "I heard that you were coming back, so I just went to register for you."

"I just came back now. Just go look for him and get the name card back."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and took Jin Zhe to the palace master's hall.

In the palace, Xue Tianhan was chatting with Bai Yuechu about something.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang coming, Xue Tianhan smiled: "You are finally back."

Chu Shaoyang slightly cupped his hands: "Palace Master, please sign up for me, please."

"I just have something to talk to the palace master."

Xue Tianhan nodded and motioned for Chu Shaoyang to continue.

Chu Shaoyang first introduced Jin Zhe beside him: "This is Jin Zhe, the second elder of Jiange."

Jin Zhe cupped his hands and said, "I have met the Snow Palace Master and admired his name for a long time."

Xue Tianhan's face changed slightly: "Second Elder of Jiange?"

"But now the sword pavilion is in the limelight and famous in hundreds of cities?"

"Exactly."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and said: "Jian Pavilion was created by me."

"I came back today not only to participate in the newcomer competition, but also to talk to the palace master about the alliance."

Xue Tianhan was stunned.

Bai Yue said in disbelief: "You, you said you are the master of the Jiange Pavilion?"

"Nineteen years old, sword cultivator, these two points are consistent, but your level of swordsmanship has not reached the level of Heart Sword..."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and raised his sword finger lightly.

The shadow of the sword box flashed behind him, and the Burning Blood Sword instantly flew to and hovered in front of him.

"Blood-colored magic sword, black mask!"

"Heinjian Jianxiu who is only nineteen years old!"

Xue Tianhan was so shocked that he stood up and shouted, "So you are the master of Jiange Pavilion!"

Bai Chuo was so shocked that his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Chu Shaoyang smiled awkwardly: "Don't be so surprised, right?"

"You kid..."

Xue Tianhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Nie is already a swordsman genius. At the age of fifty, he stepped into the level of Heart Sword and became famous in hundreds of cities."

"You are only nineteen years old, dozens of years younger than Mr. Nie, and yet you have reached such a level. What kind of terrifying talent is this?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled.

Mr. Nie's talent is already rare among people.

And Chu Shaoyang is several times more powerful than Mr. Nie!

He had always known his talent, but he was more curious.

How strong are his father and mother?

Can it give him a powerful talent that is many times or even dozens of times better than that of ordinary people?

Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed.

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and took it. It was a palm-sized name card with his name written on it.

"This is your invitation to participate in the newcomer competition."

"Tomorrow's noon competition for newcomers. Apart from Taichu Holy Palace, only our disciples from Xueyun Palace will participate."

"You, Zhuge Tingxue, Shen Feiyu, Dongfang Lin, the fifth person on the fifth day of the lunar month, don't want to be in the top ten, you must keep your position in the top twenty."

Xue Tianhan's face was solemn.

Obviously, when it comes to the cultivation resources of Xueyun Palace, nothing can be done carelessly.

"rest assured."

Chu Shaoyang smiled confidently: "I, Chu Shaoyang, must be among the top ten!"

"Good boy!"

Xue Tianhan laughed happily: "Our Xueyun Palace has not had a disciple as evil as you for a long time."

"At the beginning of the month, we will arrange a residence for the second elder."

"yes."

Bai Yuechu immediately led Jin Zhe away.

Chu Shaoyang was about to leave, but was stopped by Xue Tianhan.

"You go and see the Master."

"When you step into the Heart Sword level, you will definitely encounter shackles in the future. Master can help you."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, feeling quite confused.

What exactly are the so-called shackles?

Out of curiosity, he came to Mr. Nie's residence.

Nie Laner had just finished delivering the wine and saw Chu Shaoyang coming. She smiled and said, "Brother Shaoyang, are you back?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Has anyone caused trouble for you recently?"

Nie Laner shook her head: "Sister Tingxue and brother Dongfang take good care of me and accompany me every time I go out."

"With them here, no one dares to bully me."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and touched her head before walking into the thatched cottage.

"sit."

Mr. Nie half-squinted his eyes, without looking at Chu Shaoyang, and pointed at the futon beside him.

Chu Shaoyang sat down cross-legged, and before he could speak, Mr. Nie nodded with satisfaction.

"Xinjian Xiaocheng is worthy of being her son."

Chu Shaoyang hurriedly asked: "Senior, do you know my mother?"

Mr. Nie sighed and took a sip of wine before saying, "I know him, and I have received a lot of advice."

"Now that I'm giving you some guidance, I can repay her kindness."

He suddenly sat up, changed his decadent attitude, and said seriously: "Let me ask you, why do you practice swordsmanship?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment.

"Sword cultivator, I became a sword cultivator just because I got the sword technique by chance."

"Later I found out that there were very few sword cultivators, and that the strength of sword cultivators was far superior to that of warriors of the same realm, so I never fell behind."

Mr. Nie asked again: "So it's to become stronger?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

"Then I'll ask you again."

Mr. Nie narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you swinging your sword?"

Chu Shaoyang was a little confused, but he still answered obediently: "I will kill anyone who wants to kill me."

"And my relatives and friends will die if they touch me!"

Mr. Nie suddenly laughed: "You are worthy of your title of Blood Sword God."

Chu Shaoyang looked surprised: "Seniors all know?"

Mr. Nie said angrily: "You are young and energetic, but some talents don't know how high the sky is."

"If the Tong family knew you had such a talent, you know what would happen... cough cough cough!"

He suddenly coughed violently, and hurriedly took the wine pot beside him and took a few gulps.

Chu Shaoyang's face changed, and he immediately activated the magic dragon pupil.

He was shocked when he saw it!

"Old Nie, your injury..."

Old Nie snorted coldly: "It's all because of you!"

"A nineteen-year-old Sword Pavilion Master, a sword cultivator with a heart sword, how majestic?"

"Do you know that the third elder of the Tong family is in the city? If it weren't for me, would you still be able to come back alive?"

Chu Shaoyang was immediately surprised!

No wonder, the injuries on Old Nie were caused by the backlash of his own sword intent.

This kind of injury can only be left by forcibly using powerful sword moves.

"I am an alchemist!"

Chu Shaoyang said in a deep voice: "The sword will backfire, you can use the second-grade holy level..."

"Don't waste your energy."

Old Nie interrupted directly: "My injury is not just caused by the attack."

"It's because of the shackles."

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly: "What is the shackles?"

Old Nie sighed: "The strength of the artistic conception is endless."

"But the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, not advancing but retreating."

"When your sword will reaches a certain level, you will reach a bottleneck and shackles will appear."

"Ten years, twenty years, or even hundreds of years without any progress, you may even be backfired by the sword will, which is definitely not curable."

Chu Shaoyang looked at the wine pot beside him, smelled the medicinal fragrance in it, and suddenly realized.

This wine is medicinal wine, which is made up of dozens of holy medicines!

It is the key to Old Nie's life extension!

Old Nie sighed: "I am old and my comprehension is not as good as before, which makes it impossible for me to break through the sword will and instead I start to decline."

"Sword will is the will of the sword. When you surpass the initial level of sword heart, you will have an independent will."

"If you are too weak to bear this will, you will be attacked by the sword will. Even if you have the help of the holy medicine, you will just be struggling to survive."