Chapter 807 Xu Changqing, the leader of Shushan, the clown swordsman!
Soon.
The Sword God sets off!
Sauron returned to the house, lying on the bed, lost in thought.
His heart was always very uneasy.
Can the task really be completed successfully?
I’m afraid just one sword god is not enough!
He also needs to continue to summon other characters.
On the spot, he did not hesitate and continued to summon the famous sword god from the nine-star world "Three Worlds of Immortals!"
The strength of the Sword God is not much worse than that of the Sword God.
Almost instantly.
A man appeared in front of Sauron. This man had a stern face, and his whole body exuded the aura of a sword. He was like a murderous knife!
"I have met the Lord."
The person who came was none other than the God of Swords, and the God of Swords also had a very respectful attitude towards Sauron.
Sauron also ordered, "Capture Zhao Ling'er alive, and kill the rest!"
"Okay!"
The Sword God nodded directly, and then left with a whoosh.
At the same moment.
Li Xiaoyao and others were also riding on the Flying Gourd.
This journey is at least several thousand miles.
You have to take the Flying Gourd, otherwise I don’t know how long it would take.
"Sister Ling'er, do you know where to go to find your mother?"
Lin Yueru blinked her eyes and was also very interested in Nanzhao Kingdom. She had heard that Nanzhao Kingdom was very peaceful and wars often broke out.
But facing these things, she has no fear.
They even think that the children of Jianghu should live a life of fighting and killing. In the past, the life in Linjiabao was too dull and boring.
She said this.
Li Xiaoyao also looked curious. Until now, he still knew nothing about Ling'er's mother.
That's his mother-in-law.
But he was really ashamed of his mother-in-law, who didn't even know her name or appearance.
"Grandma knows some things about my mother, but she doesn't want to tell me."
"But it's okay. As long as we get to Nanzhao Kingdom, we will definitely be able to find my mother."
Zhao Ling'er grinned, with an innocent smile on her beautiful face.
Although she is very innocent, she also knows that her grandma will not tell her about her mother.
Her mother is afraid that something bad will happen.
This was unacceptable to her, and she felt very painful and tormented inside.
But some things must be faced bravely.
The dead are gone, but the living are like this.
The Jiu Xian Sword was using its magic power. He glanced at Zhao Ling'er from the corner of his eye and wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated.
There are some words that he really can't say.
Do you really want to tell Zhao Linger that your mother passed away ten years ago?
Death is like extinguishing a lamp, and death cannot be resurrected!
Jiuxianjian's eyes gradually filled with memories.
Reminiscing about the past.
However, this time he is not immersed in the past.
There are some things that he should let go of.
You know, he is now a father.
But he is an irresponsible father.
The more he thought about it, the Jiuxianjian felt ashamed.
"Brother Ye, do you know who my mother is?"
Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips and asked what she was thinking.
She believed that others might not be able to answer this question.
But this brother Ye, who has great magical powers and amazing abilities, is different.
He must know the answer.
Although Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru remained silent, their ears were perked up. They were all waiting for Ye Xiao to speak.
"It's not that I know nothing, but I do know something."
Ye Xiao directly wants to spoil the story.
This matter cannot be hidden after all.
"Say it quickly, say it quickly."
Zhao Ling'er looked expectant.
"You'd better be mentally prepared first. What I'm going to say later may hit you hard."
Ye Xiao said with a serious face.
"Tell me, I'm ready. Is my mother dead?"
Zhao Linger smiled sadly.
"Yeah."
Ye Xiao nodded.
Hear the words.
Zhao Ling'er's face suddenly turned pale as paper. Even though she had been prepared for it, she was caught off guard by the sudden bad news.
In fact, she only felt that the vision in front of her was dim, and she almost fainted on the spot.
"Ling'er, are you okay?"
Li Xiaoyao quickly helped Zhao Linger, with a worried look on his face.
But he didn't blame Ye Xiao much.
He also had a premonition that Ling'er's mother might no longer be alive.
And such news is a blow to Ling'er.
But whether such a blow comes early or late, it will come sooner or later.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I'm fine."
Zhao Ling'er forced a smile on her face.
Seeing Zhao Ling'er like this, Li Xiaoyao let out a thump and felt inexplicably painful in his heart.
Jiuxianjian shook his head, this Mr. Ye really dared to say anything.
However.
It’s okay to say so.
When they arrive in Nanzhao Kingdom, Zhao Ling'er will know the bad news that her mother is dead sooner or later.
"Can you tell me your mother's story?"
Zhao Linger continued to ask.
"Yeah."
Ye Xiao nodded.
"Your mother's name is Lin Qing'er. She is the daughter of Zixuan and Lin Yeping. She is the high priest of the Bai Miao tribe and a descendant of Nuwa."
He began to tell all the things that happened to Lin Qinger.
It is said that Lin Qing'er, the witch queen of Nanzhao, was a mother-in-law to the world and calmed the fight between the black and white Miao people.
Also, Lin Qing'er cares about the people and the common people.
"However, this good man did not live long, and caused trouble for thousands of years. He sacrificed himself and died in order to seal the water monster Lin Qing'er. The culprit of all this is the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult who tried to destroy the world."
Ye Xiao spoke slowly.
It didn't take long for him to tell the story.
But it also made Li Xiaoyao and others realize what a great woman Lin Qing'er is.
Also, this Witch King seems too incompetent.
"The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult killed Ling'er's mother, you really deserve to die!"
Li Xiaoyao looked indignant and gritted his teeth.
"Master of the Moon Worshiping Cult, this is a big devil!"
Lin Yueru also looked angry.
Zhao Ling'er did not complain about the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, but her eyes were red and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru quickly comforted them.
After a while of comfort, Zhao Ling'er's mood became much calmer.
"Who are the descendants of Nuwa?"
Zhao Ling'er is a little confused.
"It is the responsibility of Nuwa's descendants to protect the common people, and when Nuwa's descendants become pregnant, they will appear with the head of a human and the body of a snake."
Ye Xiao explained simply.
Zhao Linger nodded in confusion.
"Protect the common people? Pregnant? With the head of a human and the body of a snake?"
As Li Xiaoyao muttered these words, he had a hunch that without Brother Ye's help, Ling'er's life would definitely be extremely rough.
"I understand. No wonder the Sword Master said that Ling'er was a snake demon. Ling'er is not a snake demon. Ling'er is clearly a descendant of Nuwa!"
Then, a very annoyed look appeared on his face.
The dignified swordsman can't tell the difference between the descendants of Nuwa and the snake demon?
Li Xiaoyao didn't believe it.
So, the Sword Master wants to capture Ling'er back to Shushan and throw him into the Demon Locking Tower in order to prevent Ling'er from causing a catastrophe?
Absolutely not.
But to keep Linger safe.
In the Demon Locking Tower.
Linger can survive.
For a while.
Li Xiaoyao's mood is particularly complicated.
He realized that Ling'er might die in the future.
No!
Linger must be safe!
From now on, he must work harder to improve his strength.
Li Xiaoyao secretly made up his mind.
"It seems that the Witch King is my only relative in this world."
There is a smile on Zhao Ling'er's beautiful and delicate face.
Her smile was bright, but everyone present felt that her smile was full of unspeakable sadness.
"But it's not true, Ling'er, you still have relatives."
Ye Xiao suddenly said something.
As soon as these words came out.
Li Xiaoyao and others couldn't help but their eyes lit up.
Even Jiuxianjian was confused after hearing this, and his face was full of doubts.
He also knew about Zhao Ling'er's life experience.
Zhao Ling'er's relatives have all passed away, leaving only the Witch King who has no ability and no achievements.
And, as far as he knows.
Now the Witch King of Nanzhao Kingdom is nothing more than a puppet in the hands of the Moon Worshiping Cult Leader.
Suddenly, Li Xiaoyao's face showed an expression of sudden realization, and even his face was filled with traces of pride.
"Brother Ye, did you say that Ling'er's relative is me? I am Ling'er's husband!"
He felt that he was so lucky to be able to marry such a fairy sister as Zhao Ling'er.
He is a lucky man.
Zhao Linger nodded after hearing this, thinking that the relative Ye Xiao mentioned was Li Xiaoyao.
"It's not Xiaoyao, but your mother's father, your grandfather Lin Yeping. He died, but he experienced reincarnation again. Today, his name is Xu Changqing."
Ye Xiao said calmly.
"Xu Changqing?"
Li Xiaoyao and others were sincerely unfamiliar with this name, as if they had never heard of it.
On the other hand, Jiu Xianjian, who was controlling the Flying Gourd, had a pair of dark eyes that glowed brightly, and he quickly asked, "Mr. Ye, is Xu Changqing the former head of my Shushan Mountain?"
"Yes, Xu Changqing is the 23rd generation leader of Shushan. However, because of Zixuan's death, he was disheartened and retired as the leader, retreating to the mountains and forests without caring about worldly affairs."
Ye Xiao sighed, "I'm afraid Xu Changqing doesn't even know that there is a granddaughter like Ling'er. If she knew, many things might be different. No! Even Lin Qing'er and Xu Changqing don't know about it!" p>
The initiator of all this is Zixuan.
Zixuan never mentioned a daughter like Lin Qing'er to Xu Changqing.
"This..."
Everyone was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"It turns out that I really have relatives, and I have a grandfather I have never met."
On the other hand, Zhao Ling'er was in a pure mood, with red eyes and a face full of joy.
"Ling'er, why are you crying?"
Li Xiaoyao looked very panicked when he saw Zhao Linger crying.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I am crying with joy."
Zhao Linger wiped the tears on her cheeks.
Hearing this, Li Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and felt that it was time to go to Shushan to find Xu Changqing and let Xu Changqing know about Lin Qing'er and the existence of Zhao Ling'er.
"Xiaoyao, I'm afraid it won't work if I want to find Xu Changqing."
Ye Xiao shook his head and immediately saw through Li Xiaoyao's thoughts.
"Don't he plan to recognize himself as his granddaughter?"
Li Xiaoyao frowned and said.
Zhao Ling'er's face was slightly ugly, and she opened her mouth, but she hesitated to speak.
"Xiaoyao, Senior Xu was once the head of Shushan, how could he not recognize a granddaughter like Ling'er?"
Jiuxianjian said angrily, although he and Senior Xu have never met.
But he has heard many stories about Senior Xu.
Senior Xu spent his whole life slaying demons and strengthening Shushan.
Senior Xu left a profound mark in Shushan.
"Xu Changqing is afraid that he has already ascended to immortality."
Ye Xiao sighed softly.
"It turns out that Ling'er has an immortal grandfather."
Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
Zhao Ling'er's expression softened a lot, and she also looked forward to how great it would be if she could see her grandfather one day.
Unfortunately, her wish may be difficult to realize.
Exactly at this moment.
Jiuxianjian's eyes widened, because a figure actually appeared in his field of vision.
This man has an ordinary appearance and is a sword cultivator like him.
But the soaring sword energy on the opponent's body was unbelievable even to him.
Obviously.
The other party's understanding of swords far exceeds his.
"Who are you?"
Jiuxianjian asked loudly.
He always feels that the other party is unkind, but he is not willing to do anything with him.
At present, this flying gourd has cost him a lot of mana. If he fights with the opponent, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.
Li Xiaoyao and others also frowned, and they all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Xiao's mind was quickly thinking about who the person in front of him was?
Just thinking about it over and over again, he didn't come up with an answer.
"I am the God of Swords."
The Sword God's tone was cold. In his eyes, the Jiu Xian Sword and his friends were like ants, and he could easily trample them to death.
"Sword God?"
Jiu Xian Jian was confused. He had been traveling around the world for many years and had never heard of the Sword God.
Ye Xiao had a smile on his face.
He understands.
The other party is definitely not a character in "Sword of Fairy", but a character summoned by other investors.
It seems that this sword god is quite capable, but I don’t know who is stronger or weaker compared to Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun!
"Hey!"
Suddenly, the sword god who was just about to take action also cried out in surprise. He realized that the group of people in front of him was not simple.
There was one person among them who was hiding in the dark. If the other person hadn't revealed his aura, he would have almost ignored him.
At this time, a figure appeared in the Sword God's field of vision.
This man looks dignified and majestic, wearing a battle armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and has a third eye on his forehead.
He is Erlangshen.
"Sir, you are very strong, but are you sure you want to be my enemy?"
Although he knew that Erlang Shen was a formidable enemy, the sword god who had killed countless enemies had no fear at all.
"Not bad."
Erlang Shen's tone was cold and unkind.
"Your Excellency, you are seeking death!"
The Sword God's face darkened, and a burst of sword energy burst out from his fingers.
The sword energy rushed towards Erlang Shen like a flying needle.
During the flashing process, Qie Jian Qi turned into one sword Qi, two sword Qi... In an instant, countless sword Qi attacked Erlang Shen.
Faced with such a scene, Jiuxianjian also broke into a cold sweat, and he felt fear.
The other party's understanding of swordsmanship is countless times better than his.
Can this three-eyed young man stop the other party?
Moreover, he had also heard Li Xiaoyao mention that this three-eyed young man was the Erlang Shen in the mythical story.
But fairy tales are just stories and novels, how can they be taken seriously?
……
Suddenly, Jiuxianjian was worried and curious about the identity of the three-eyed young man.
Therefore, he asked Ye Xiao, "Mr. Ye, is this three-eyed young man really the Erlang God in the myth and legend?"
"Yes and no."
Ye Xiao's answer was somewhat ambiguous.
This makes Jiuxianjian a little confused.
"Can he defeat this sword god?"
Jiuxianjian asked again.
Ye smiled and said nothing.
Li Xiaoyao was full of confidence and spoke first.
"Master, don't worry, although this sword god looks very powerful, he is definitely no match for Erlang Shen!"
"Erlang Shen is the God of War in Heaven! The God of Swords? He's just a clown!"