The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

In the final analysis, Kunlun's potential disciples were all taken away, and those who stayed were all people with no future. With them, Chu Heng thought that a word was too much.

This Yao Lin has been a senior sister for so long, and she has mastered many people's dirty things. Chu Heng deliberately didn't erase her cultivation, and she knew it without thinking. Yao Lin, who knew that she had no future, said How many shady secrets will be revealed by everyone in Kunlun. ~)

What's more, the two places left in the fairy world, Yilin and the two are not rare, and the eyes of the Kunlun group have already glowed green just now.

It's good that only Yao Lin knows. After the whole sect knows, I'm afraid you will fight over each other and beat them to death.

I don't know how many more years this Outer Kunlun can last.

Chu Heng, who walked out of the barrier, saw Yan Chixia in the setting sun, drinking wine lonely.

"Brother Yan?"

"It's over?" Yan Chixia didn't turn her head, looking calm.

"Brother Yan, it's only been a hundred years, and Kunlun might not exist anymore." Chu Heng didn't have the heart to hide it from him, and sat beside him, saying apologetically.

After all, Kunlun is his sect.

"Hey, I'm Yan, not someone from outside Kunlun."

His mouth was full of disdain.

"Oh?"

Chu Heng was also puzzled, Kunlun was already in a mess, how could a person like Yan Chixia survive here.

"The Kunlun disciples from earlier all passed through the Outer Kunlun and then entered the Inner Kunlun to practice." Yan Chixia seemed to see his doubts, and began to ramble.

"I'm not the only one, uh, and I'm not the only one, nor is it the owner of the Kunlun Supreme Treasure, the Kunlun Mirror."

Chu Heng understood somewhat, and looked at the sword on Yan Chixia's waist.

Following Chu Heng's gaze, he patted Xuanyuanjian: "I, Yan Chixia, have been the descendants of Orion in Kunlun Mountain since I was a child. Normally speaking, let alone the inner door of Kunlun, even the outer door, I am not qualified to enter."

"Where did you know that Xuanyuan Sword has no eyes, and even chose me, Lao Yan, as the sword master, so I entered the inner sect in a daze."

"now that……"

"You want to ask, my old Yan is obviously a member of the inner sect, why didn't you go with them?" Yan Chixia looked at the afterglow of the setting sun and said a little sadly.

Chu Heng nodded. People like Yan Chixia holding the Xuanyuan Sword are too important to Kunlun. If Kunlun wants to evacuate, Yan Chixia will definitely follow.

"Brother, do you know the origin of Xuanyuan Sword?"

Of course Chu Heng understood very well that in the classics (bgba) it was recorded that Emperor Xuanyuan picked a bronze sword from Mount Shou and inscribed it with ancient astronomical characters.The emperor collapsed and buried Qiaoshan. Five hundred years later, the mountain collapsed and the room was empty, except for the sword.Once, also lost.

Xuanyuan Sword was born to symbolize the prosperity of humanity, with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains, rivers, and vegetation on the other.On one side of the sword hilt is written the techniques of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Xuanyuan Sword represents the luck of the human race. Since ancient times, the more prosperous the human race, the more powerful the Xuanyuan Sword has become.

Even though he had never seen Yan Chixia unleash the sword, according to his estimation, the power of the Xuanyuan Sword was definitely not inferior to Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Sword.

There is even room for victory.

"Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of humanity." Yan Chixia looked at him and said with some seriousness.

"Among the famous divine weapons in the world, only the Xuanyuan Sword can be used by mortals who have no power to restrain a chicken. And in this spiritual world, the Xuanyuan Sword is also the most powerful."

Chu Heng somewhat understood that, unlike other divine weapons, which were weapons for practitioners, the Xuanyuan Sword was originally for mortals.

And the spirit world is a world where the human race is absolutely dominant, so Xuanyuanjian has no rivals here.

"The fairyland is not peaceful." Yan Chixia felt a little lonely.

He succeeded Xuanyuanjian, and lost Xuanyuanjian. Because of Xuanyuanjian, he was treated differently by Kunlun, and because of Xuanyuanjian, when his senior brothers all went to the fairyland, he was left behind.

Because only in this world, Kunlun can be sure that Xuanyuan Sword will not be taken away.

"Brother, Brother Yan and I are looking all over the place, and there are no friends." Yan Chixia was talking, and suddenly took a big gulp of wine.

He was originally a descendant of a hunter family under Kunlun Mountain. After entering Kunlun, his parents had already passed away, and he spent the first half of his life in the inner sect of Kunlun.

But within one night, both his fellow disciples and his teacher left him, and he was the only one left here.

So even in Outer Kunlun, he is still an elder-level figure, and even his status is very detached, but he has no nostalgia for Outer Kunlun, instead, he is running to the world, hoping to hide in peace.

But at this time, the world is full of materialistic desires, and there is no purity at all. This Yan Chixia was a young man who had never experienced the troubles of the world. She grew up in the inner sect all her life. Can't stand it, but he also earned the title of swordsman.

Not to mention holding the Xuanyuan Sword, even with his cultivation base and bare hands, who among the masters in the cultivation world in this world can pose any threat to him. .

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The Thousandth Chapter 17 Yan Chixia's Request

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Yan Chixia took another sip of wine.

He sighed and said: "In my life, the first half of my life can be said to be ignorant of the world, and everything went smoothly; but in the second half of my life, I have seen all kinds of filth in this world, and I have never seen any kind of sect. Outer Kunlun, it is you, my brother. If you don’t come, you won’t have a few years left in Kunlun.”

Chu Heng understood very well, Yao Lin was able to communicate with the upper realm, and Yan Chixia, the former inner disciple and master of the Kunlun Divine Weapon, knew much more about inner sect affairs than they did.

"The hearts of the people outside Kunlun have been scattered."

As if he remembered something, he talked about an earlier past: "When I first came out of Inner Kunlun, I really thought about the integration of inner and outer Kunlun in my heart. Without my brothers and sisters, I still have an Outer Kunlun to rely on, but this Outer Kunlun People like this are really disgusting."

Chu Heng thought about those crooked elders and apprentices, and shook his head.