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Chapter 139 The same door

Sun Li frowned.

He finally remembered who the leader of this group of sword-wielding hall disciples who suddenly arrived was.

It was the young man who had a conflict with him that day in Shanshuigou.

Sun Li was an upright man, but he was not completely ignorant of the ways of the world.

He naturally saw that Prime Minister Zheng's visit was unkind, and he also realized that the other party's arrival was for personal revenge.

But he still maintained the demeanor that an inner disciple should have, and said there: "Master Zheng, my prairie fire sword was obtained in the Yaoguang Sword Pond. It has been with me for nearly forty years.

Everything is fair and square, so why is there any talk of hiding it privately?”

Just as Sun Li felt, Prime Minister Zheng came here with the purpose of deliberate revenge.

But not entirely.

Zheng Lingyin took over the affairs of Shanshuigou.

She didn't care about the conflict between Prime Minister Zheng and everyone in Shanshuigou, and she had no intention of standing up for Prime Minister Zheng.

But Zheng Xiang cleverly mentioned the relationship between Chu Qingxiao and Meng Ziliang.

Only then did Zheng Lingyin become interested, so he struck while the iron was hot and vividly described what he had experienced in Shanshuigou.

He tried his best to portray himself as a person who enforces the law impartially, but is embarrassed by unruly people. At the same time, he also focused on the story of Sun Li, who was an inner disciple, but got together with the outer sect Chongzhi, and how he affected Tianxuan Mountain.

Policies cause obstacles at every turn, and they take action against themselves.

In order to show his bravery, he carefully told the story of his fight with Sun Li.

In his words.

Although Sun Li's cultivation level was one level higher than his, he almost defeated Sun Li with his solid enough cultivation level, but he was defeated because Sun Li had the Earth Demon King's Sword in his hand.

These words were originally intended to improve his own image, blaming the failure of Shanshuigou on his too strong opponent. Although he tried hard to persevere, he was ultimately defeated with two fists and four hands.

Don't let yourself be completely relegated to the sidelines with Zheng Jingtong.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

Zheng Lingyin understood the character of Prime Minister Zheng and did not take his boasting seriously.

On the contrary, when she heard that Sun Li owned the Disha King Sword, she felt strange. She remembered clearly that in the Yaoguang Sword Pool, not counting the few swords from Yuecheng that King Wu had sent a few days ago, there were a total of seventy-two Disha King Swords.

.

Twenty-seven of them have been laid to rest in the sword pool. The inheritor of one defected with the sword a few years ago and has not yet been arrested. The remaining forty-four have been neglected by various generations of disciples in Tianxuan Mountain.

, they are all already, or will be in the future, the mainstay of Tianxuan Mountain, but among these people, there is no one named Sun Li.

Zheng Lingyin didn't think that Zheng Xiang would dare to lie about such a matter, so she specifically asked why Zheng Xiang thought that the sword in Sun Li's hand was a Earth Demon-level king sword.

After stopping Zheng Xiang's description of the prairie fire sword, Zheng Lingyin was surprised to find that if what Zheng Xiang said was true, then the prairie fire sword in Sun Li's hand was probably a weapon that was about to break through from an ordinary spiritual sword, or

A divine object that has broken through to the Earthly Demon level!

You must know that although the sword spirit can be nourished by the swordsman, it can grow from scratch, from weak to strong, but the material of the sword body has already determined the upper limit of the sword, unless its master has a strong enough cultivation level.

, otherwise it would be difficult for such a breakthrough to occur, and once it occurs, it means that it has unlimited possibilities.

If you can transform from a spiritual sword to a royal sword, it is also possible to transform from a royal sword to a divine sword of Tiangang.

And once this is true, a Tiangang Divine Sword will be a sacred object that is more valuable than a land ten times wider than Shanshui Valley.

Therefore, Zheng Lingyin immediately asked Zheng Xiang to bring his men to Sun Li's residence, and this was the scene before him.



With Zheng Lingyin's support, Prime Minister Zheng's back was naturally much stiffer.

Facing Sun Li's rebuttal, he sneered: "Sun Li, don't evade the important and take the easy."

"No one said that your sword came from the wrong way. I said that you hid the spirit sword secretly because according to the rules of Tianxuan Mountain, after the inner disciples retire, they need to return the spirit sword to the sword pool within three years. Now

It has been nearly ten years since you retired from Kamigawa Peak, but you are still dominating the prairie fire sword. Isn’t this hiding the spiritual sword secretly?"

Sun Li did not expect that Prime Minister Zheng would use this rule to embarrass himself.

Of course such rules do exist.

But firstly, there are plenty of spiritual swords in the Yaoguang Sword Pool, and secondly, the owners of the spiritual swords probably have deep feelings for the spiritual swords. Although Tianxuan Mountain is quite harsh on the outer sects and handyman disciples of Tianxuan City, it does not treat the inner disciples.

The disciples are quite tolerant. Although there are rules for such things, they rarely urge them. Most of the retired inner disciples will not return the spirit sword until they are about to die.

"Sir Zheng, I have to travel far away recently. The prairie fire sword has been with me for many years and I am the most comfortable with it. Therefore, please be patient for a while. I will definitely send the prairie fire sword to the Yaoguang Sword Pond by then." Sun Li endured in his heart.

He said this with some surging anger.

"You have been here in Tianxuan City for many years, but you have never heard of leaving. Why do you want to go on a long trip when I look for you today?"

Zheng Xiang said coldly: "I think you are obviously like the owner of the Dragon Slaying King Sword back then. You want to defect with the sword! Someone, get it for me!"

As soon as Prime Minister Zheng said this, the dozens of disciples he brought suddenly stepped forward.

They didn't give Sun Li the slightest chance to argue. At this moment, they pulled out their respective swords and charged towards Sun Li.

Sun Li never thought that Prime Minister Zheng would be so shameless. In just two or three sentences, he accused himself of such an unfounded charge, without giving himself a chance to defend himself.

If someone takes action, this is clearly a frame-up, and it’s the kind of frame-up without even a shred of evidence!

Although this situation made Sun Li furious.

But after a brief moment of anger, the next moment, a wave of worry surged in his heart.

This worry is not because of himself, but for these disciples who are coming to kill him.

"Be careful!" he shouted at the juniors who regarded him as a thorn in their side.

At the same time, the prairie fire sword in his arms made a high-pitched sword cry.

He saw the sword unsheathed and hanging above his head, with the sword trembling violently.

The sky-wide sword intent and sword energy surged out from the sword body, attacking and killing the surrounding disciples.

Those disciples obviously did not expect that a spiritual sword could erupt with such terrifying power at this moment, and saw the sword intent and sword energy approaching them.

However, due to lack of preparation, they simply did not mobilize enough strength to resist.

Along with this majestic sword intent and sword energy reaching their bodies, danger quietly enveloped them at this moment.

Sun Li knew very well that if these disciples were hit by the fierce power inspired by the prairie prairie sword, with their cultivation level not exceeding the third level.

Even if the sword intention enters the body, hidden wounds will be left from then on, and the practice will be hindered.

In severe cases, it is very likely that the person will be injured in the inner palace, fall down, or die on the spot.

Sun Li is not the kind of person who only cares about women.

If the people attacking him at this moment were bandits or some villains, he would activate the prairie fire sword without hesitation.

But now he is facing his fellow disciple, the younger generation.

But he couldn't bear it.

"Start a prairie fire!" he shouted loudly at that time.

The blade of the prairie fire sword trembled, seeming to hesitate.

"Sheath the sword!" But the old man's voice was decisive and firm.

At that time, the prairie fire sword let out a mournful cry, recalling all the sword energy and sword intent that had attacked and killed many disciples.

The many disciples who gathered around were not stupid people. They could clearly feel how turbulent the sword intent and sword energy that had just come to them were. They also understood that if Sun Li hadn't called them back, they and the others would have died.

What would be the consequences of being hit by that power.

They were stunned on the spot. You looked at me, I looked at you, but they had no intention of taking action against the senior in front of them who had saved their own lives.

Just because they stopped, it doesn't mean that Zheng Xiang will stop.

He caught a glimpse of the Liaoyuan Sword as it restrained its sword power, and knew that once the sword showed its power, he would never be Sun Li's opponent.

And this stall is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Zheng Xiangke, who wanted to make up for his past mistakes, didn't care about the friendship between the same disciples.

At this moment, he was already dazzled by the great achievements he was about to have. With his eyes red, he rushed forward.

Sun Li did not expect this. When he came to his senses, Zheng Xiang had already reached his chest, and a sword with powerful sword intent pierced his chest at this moment.

Sun Li's body trembled.

He saw the scorching blood bursting out from his chest, and heard the high-pitched cry of the prairie fire sword above his head.

His consciousness began to blur.

His body leaned back involuntarily, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

boom.

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

He fell heavily to the ground...


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