Immortal World First Undercover

First Undercover Section 370

Chapter 427 Sword Embryo

Yuxuan is worried that the truth will become a peach blossom, but what he can do is already very limited.

Seeing the truth and not taking it seriously, Yuxuan could only sigh.

"It's getting late, go back and rest, if you meet your elder brother, tell him to come and see me."

"Yes."

Truth left obediently. Behind her, Yuxuan pinched her fingers and finally sighed.

There are some things he can't figure out, but he can figure out some simple things.

He cannot calculate whether what he wants to do will succeed or not, but he can speculate whether he has succeeded or failed by some related things.

Not quite as accurate, but close enough.

What he calculated just now was his master-student relationship with truth.

Even if you think about the truth, you won't know that the farewell just now was the last time she and his master saw each other.

As expected, there was a heavy rain that night, the rain was heavy and urgent, Yuquan cut off the huge rock of Jianzhi Peak with his last sword, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said slowly: "This is a matter, you can take care of it yourself."

Finally, he became what he hated the most.

But the reason why he raised his head was because he didn't want to see those who thought they were innocent.

Yuquan didn't have much sympathy for those who were crushed to death. The cause of the incident was because they fought and destroyed Jianzhi Peak. It can also be regarded as being benevolent and righteous.

What's more, life and death have their own destiny, those who were crushed to death by Jian Zhifeng were exhausted, no wonder others.

Yuquan didn't want to stay here, he didn't need to do the aftermath work, and after finishing what he was supposed to do, he floated away.

After Yuquan walked for a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the disciples of the Taiqing Taoist Temple also retreated.

At this time, an old man in black robe said unhappily: "What's the air, it's because I have a good senior brother."

The black-robed old man, known as the Sanjue Sanren, is also a master of knowing the sky, and he feels that he has some status in the Jianghu. Although he is not qualified to challenge the orthodox sect, he can be regarded as a respectable figure in the casual cultivator.

When he said this, people who wanted to curry favor with him immediately praised him, saying, "That's right, people in Taiqing Taoist place never value people, and I don't know what they are so proud of. Senior is also a hero , They didn’t even come over to say hello, they really don’t know the etiquette.”

Loose cultivators are people with a higher heart than the sky, and they always feel that joining a big sect is too restrictive. They would rather be a loose person, or join some small sects, and be free.

Among these people, some are indeed talented to be favored by the big sects, but more are not qualified to be accepted by the seven great sects.

Among the scattered people, there are many rebellious ones. They claim to be good and evil, but in fact they are unruly outlaws, but they cherish their reputation and don't want to be accused of being treacherous and evil.

Happy grievances are actually doing things based on one's own preferences. Not all people in the world are reasonable, most of the time fists are reasonable.

Sanjue Sanren also knew this truth, so he complained in his heart, and only dared to whisper a few words behind his back, to vent, or to pretend in front of other people.

But when he was praised, he couldn't help but feel a little bit pained. He is just a little knower of the sky. Not to mention that any elder in the Taiqing Taoist Temple can rub him against him. At least there are more than fifty elders who beat him. play the same.

If he pretended to be big, it would be bad if his words reached the ears of people in the Taiqing Taoist Temple.

But at this time, it was hard for him to admit cowardice, so he could only change the subject hastily and said: "Speaking of which, it was the grandson of a turtle who hit the sword in the sky before. The scene was too chaotic before, and the master didn't see it clearly."

Hearing Sanjue Sanren's question, all the monks present looked at each other in blank dismay.

They didn't see clearly who hit the sky with the sword at that time. There were many people participating in the martial arts fight, and the scene was very chaotic. They didn't know who hit whom. The peak fell down.

Those who are not dead are scolding their mothers, and those who are dead naturally have no chance to scold.

Listening to Sanjue Sanren's question now, is there something strange about co-authoring this matter?

"Look, what is that?"

When everyone heard the movement, they looked around one after another. At this moment, they saw the wreckage of Jianzhi Peak in the rain.

The huge rock was cut into several sections by Yuquan, and the rock in the middle, washed by the rain, showed a magical place.

When the rain fell on it and did not touch the stone, it turned into water mist, and the mist dissipated in the rain, and the stone was always lingering in this dense mist.

Only this stone is unusual, could it be a treasure?

This was the common thought of the monks present. The Sanjue Sanren reacted quickly and made a move directly to grab the stone, but was stopped by another person just halfway through the move.

This is also a big brother in casual cultivators, Master of the Five Spirits, and his Taoist name is Hongguang.

"Why are you blocking me?"

The Sanjue Loose Cultivators were furious, the competition of Loose Cultivators was very fierce, they would not give an inch when they met treasures, now they were blocked, they had to fight.

"The treasure hasn't got an owner yet, so it should belong to a virtuous person. Fellow Daoist Sanjue won't think that this thing is already in your pocket, right?"

Hiroshi said with a sarcastic smile.

When it comes to this point, only the subordinates can see the real chapter.

The casual cultivators present were not the only ones who knew the sky. When they were fighting, a thief's figure appeared next to the huge boulder, ready to pick up the boulder and run away. When he touched the boulder, he revealed his figure , Sanjue Sanren and Master Wuling stopped at the same time, and beat the thief together.

The man was also very slippery, he dodged when he dropped the stone, and the attacks of Sanjue Sanren and Master Wuling all landed on this boulder.

The outer skin of the stone shattered, and the contents inside were completely exposed.

"This... turned out to be a sword fetus!"

"There is such a sword energy before it is formed. If it is formed, it may be a natural sword."

There are also well-informed casual cultivators, but this is the first time they have seen this thing, and they have never heard of it.

Sword embryos are things that monks would make when refining weapons. Only a good sword embryo can create a good spirit sword.

At present, monks cannot forge fairy swords, and spirit swords are already the best quality.

The sword tires forged by monks are nothing more than that.

But this sword embryo is obviously unformed, but it already has sword intent and sword energy hidden in it.

The monks can also think about it, how could there be a sword fetus in this huge rock?

Thinking of the ability of Jianzhifeng, Jianzhifeng has existed for many years. Everyone boldly assumes that this sword fetus is either a treasure left by the immortals in ancient times, or it is a natural sword fetus. It is enough to explain the preciousness of this thing.

Even if it is not fully formed, it is easy to forge a top-quality spirit sword with this sword embryo to a senior craftsman.

If you are lucky, you might be able to make a fairy sword.

For casual cultivators, fairy artifacts are definitely treasures worth sacrificing their lives for.

Master Wuling and Sanjue Sanren were all red-eyed, rushing forward to snatch treasures, and even some monks with low cultivation bases also developed ambitions.

The brawl started again.

In Taiqing Mountain, Lin Yun, who was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly heard a loud noise.

He jumped off the big tree he found temporarily and looked in the direction of the sound.

The voice came from Shangqing Mountain, and there seemed to be some movement over there.

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he used the thunder movement technique, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.Just when I was about to go to Shangqing Mountain, I saw the torrent surging.

Hey guys, there's been a landslide in this rain.

Lin Yun quickly dodges, even if his cultivation level is not low, facing the power of heaven and earth, he can only retreat for the time being.

And in that roiling torrent, Lin Yun also saw some familiar things.

The few stone pillars on the Tianyan Rock.

Mixed in the torrent, those huge rocks were particularly conspicuous, and the words on them proved this point even more.

Lin Yun read it right.

There was a landslide, and Tuotianyan fell down.

This……

It's a bit of a coincidence.

Jianzhi Peak in Yuqing Mountain was cut down, and Tuotian Rock in Shangqing Mountain rolled down due to landslides.

On the same day, two important landscapes were destroyed.

Even though he behaved reasonably, Lin Yun still didn't believe it.

"I don't think it's a coincidence that only one thing happened, let alone two things, who is involved, why don't you just get rid of Qiansi Waterfall by the way?"

Lin Yun complained in his heart, but he didn't stop, he went straight to Taiqing Mountain, and before he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a flood pouring down from Taiqing Mountain.

Hey guys, I got a flood on the mountain?

Lin Yun complained about being unscientific with a bewildered expression, and now his claws are numb.

I'm joking!

There were mudslides and landslides in Shangqing Mountain, and Taiqing Mountain was directly flooded, so Lin Yun had no choice but to run to Yuqing Mountain.

Fortunately, there is no special movement in Yuqing Mountain, but the smell of blood is a bit strong.

Lin Yun smelled the smell and went up the mountain. When he arrived at Yuqing Terrace, he saw corpses all over the place.

Internal organs and severed limbs were everywhere, making Lin Yun feel nauseated. It was not that he had never seen monks fighting, but it was the first time he saw such a tragic scene.

There were corpses everywhere, and no living person was seen. Lin Yun carefully took out Qiaobian and Benlei Sword. With the two artifacts in hand, Lin Yun became a little more courageous.

The smell of blood made him a little uncomfortable, and he was a little irritable in his heart. He wanted to cut something to vent, but Lin Yun resisted this urge. With the Benlei sword in his hand, Lin Yun held his breath and began to explore around Yuqing Terrace.

This scene is somewhat similar to the original Pearl Island.

All of them died tragically.

Could it be that the demons are doing something again?

Lin Yun felt that this was a matter of course. The Aspirations Conference was related to the situation in the Central Plains, and the demons definitely wanted to make the situation in the Central Plains as chaotic as possible.

As he walked, Lin Yun finally had a feeling.

He looked in the direction of the feeling in his heart, and saw an old man in black robe holding a stone exuding sword energy.

There was a big hole in the chest of the old man in black robe, but his face was full of smiles.

Here, it seems that there is no one alive...

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