Nine Turns Sword God

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Ye Ming sighed and said helplessly: "You sisters are the future of my Ye family. Now that you have decided, how can the patriarch just sit idly by and ignore it?"

Lin Qingyao was filled with gratitude, stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Uncle Ming!"

Ye Ming smiled and patted her head, and said dotingly: "Since you came, I have treated you as my daughter."

"And you, Qinggui."

He looked at Ye Qingfu and said with a smile: "You have good vision and you have chosen the right person."

"The future of the Ye family is in your hands. This is what the patriarch said personally. As long as you decide, the Ye family will never stand idly by."

Ye Qingqi's nose felt sore and he hugged Ye Ming gently.

To her, Ye Ming is more like her father.

The Ye family is different from the Qin Dynasty, it is more like a family.

"Sorry, this is a serious matter and we have to go back and report it to the clan leader."

The two elders of the Jin family and the Dongfang family were undecided.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Sorry to bother you two."

"Also, please keep the fact that I am the master of Jiange Pavilion a secret."

The two nodded and left together with the elders of the Ye family.

Lin Qingyao and Ye Qingfu stayed here.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Chen Xuanjian hasn't come yet?"

Dongfang Lin nodded: "He returned to the Tong family. It is said that he had a falling out with the Tong family and injured many guards and rushed out of the Tong family."

"It's about time."

At this moment, a familiar sword intent came from the distance.

Officially Chen Xuanjian came out of the air!

He fell in the yard, his body was covered with scars, and his breath was much weaker.

"Why is it hurt like this?"

Zhuge Tingxue couldn't help but frown.

Chen Xuanjian said calmly: "When I go to the Tong family, I finally see the face of the Tong family clearly."

"Shaoyang, thank you for waking me up."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and threw out a pill.

"Heal your wounds first, then we can talk about our plans after entering the secret realm."

Chen Xuanjian nodded and listened while refining the elixir.

The second day.

Chu Shaoyang came to the back mountain and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the secret realm.

The spiritual energy here is getting stronger and stronger, and it is expected that the secret realm will be opened tomorrow.

Before that, he had two things to do.

One is to refine Hantian Ganoderma and improve the level of bloodline.

Second, refining the soul with soul fire can improve the soul power and break through the spiritual root level at the same time.

He directly took out Hantian Ganoderma and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ganoderma lucidum melts in your mouth.

The cold air merged into the body, blended into the blood, and stimulated the biting cold air.

Ice blue mist rose from his body, and the entire mountain was covered with frost.

The power of blood surges, constantly absorbing the power of Hantian Ganoderma.

The Xuanyin Qi gradually changed from the thickness of a hair to the thickness of a finger.

Breaking through two levels in succession and reaching the highest level of the third level!

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand, and Xuanyin Qi condensed from his palm.

Blast out with one palm!

The biting cold wind shot out and shot fifty meters in an instant, freezing everything it passed!

"The Xuanyin bloodline possesses the power of extreme yin and extreme cold. Those who are in the same realm as me can be directly frozen into ice sculptures if they are hit."

"Even if the realm is higher than mine, it can still restrict the flow of power and play a restrictive role."

Chu Shaoyang was very excited.

Until today, he finally discovered the use of Xuanyin bloodline.

However, after thinking about it, he suddenly thought of an interesting usage.

"Qilin spiritual root, show it!"

There was a roar, and the Qilin Spiritual Root burst out of the body.

The seven-colored scales turned into armor and spread all over the body.

Chu Shaoyang immediately activated the Xuanyin bloodline, and the icy blue cold air attached a layer of frost to the scales.

"The fusion of Xuanlin armor and Xuanyin bloodline can make all those who attack me infected with Xuanyin's energy, their movements will be restricted, and the flow of power will be slowed down."

"This is a one-to-many magical skill!"

He laughed heartily and gave this move a name - Xuan Lin Frost Armor!

Then, Chu Shaoyang called out the other two spiritual roots.

The three spiritual roots of Qinglong, Dragon Turtle and Qilin surround him.

As soon as his soul power moved, three soul marks lit up between his eyebrows.

A small flame ignited in the sea of ​​consciousness, burning more and more intensely, swallowing up the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant!

The severe pain struck again.

Soul fire refining the soul, heartbreaking pain!

Chu Shaoyang's veins suddenly popped out, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain to temper his soul power.

One day passed, but it seemed as long as a year.

The soul fire was extinguished, and the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness continued to churn.

After absorbing the soul power from the three spiritual roots, his body size increased to seven meters, and he was promoted to the seventh level of the moon at the same time!

boom!

Suddenly, the mountain peaks trembled!

Chu Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a crack tearing open in the space a hundred meters away in front of him.

Rich spiritual energy spurted out, blasting him hundreds of meters away.

"The secret realm is opened!"

Not just him, the moment the spiritual energy exploded, all the warriors within a hundred miles were aware of it.

Huo Mingzun and others arrived immediately.

"Pavilion Master, are you okay?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and looked into the distance.

There are thousands of auras approaching rapidly around, and they are almost there.

If someone takes advantage of the chaos to attack Jiange, the consequences will be disastrous!

His body shook, and the Wuji Sword Veins surged crazily!

The sword intent came out of the body and shot straight into the sky!

With infinite sword intent, I am invincible!

The overbearing sword intent spread across ten miles in an instant, but it stopped in an instant.

Chu Shaoyang reminded: "Great Elder, I leave it to you."

Huo Mingzun nodded, took out his black mask, pretended to be the master of the Sword Pavilion, and jumped into the air.

At this time, all the warriors who felt the strange movement arrived.

There were so many people, as many as three thousand!

But they all gathered outside the Sword Pavilion, not daring to act rashly.

It was Chu Shaoyang's sword intent that shocked them.

"Finally it's open!"

In the crowd, Xue Ping stepped directly into the Sword Pavilion territory without any scruples.

He looked at Huo Mingzun and smiled, "Why, do you still want to stop us?"

"Are you Sword Pavilion going to take over the secret realm for yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the warriors surrounding outside immediately showed a fierce look, ready to rush in at any time.

Huo Mingzun sneered: "I'm not from the Holy Palace, I can't do such a thing."

"The secret realm is an ownerless thing, and everyone can fight for it."

"But, if anyone takes the opportunity to attack my Sword Pavilion people, I will kill them!"

Xue Ping's face sank, and he was furious.

At this time, people from the three major families also arrived.

Ye Ming walked in front, and before he got close, he said: "Since the secret realm is open, according to the rules of previous years, warriors under the age of 40 can enter, and the elders must stay outside and not take action."

"Since Elder Xue represents the Holy Palace, you can remember the rules set by the Palace Master himself, right?"

Xue Ping snorted coldly: "You don't need to remind me!"

He stared at Huo Mingzun and sneered: "As the leader of a pavilion, even if you are young, you belong to the elders."

"If you participate, it will be unfair."

The onlookers were stunned at first, and then overjoyed!

"If the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion can't participate, then don't we have a chance?"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were angry.

"Why?"

"The Pavilion Master clearly meets the requirements for participation, why is he excluded?"

"Is it because you disciples of the Holy Palace can't beat our Pavilion Master, so you deliberately don't let the Pavilion Master participate?"