After Luo Yuheng finished mending the sword and killed someone, he woke up instantly. He stared at the corpses of the sword cultivators with wide eyes. He felt cold all over his body and his delicate body trembled slightly. She had stayed in the Zhou Wu Dynasty for five years, and she only
I have heard the words "Devil Sword Pavilion" more than a hundred times, and I can say that I am familiar with the ferocity of these Demon Sword Cultivators.
Over the years, countless families have been slaughtered by the Demon Sword Pavilion because of one word or because they provoked the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.
There are even several dynasties and sects...
"Are you... crazy?
They will never give up after killing the disciples of the Demon Sword Pavilion. Not only you, but also tens of millions of people of the Zhou Wu Dynasty will be affected..." Luo Yuheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Xiu with red eyes,
He roared hoarsely.
"Is the Imperial Master so afraid of the Demon Sword Pavilion?"
Ye Xiu was stunned and didn't care about her screams. He just shook his head and said calmly: "I am the one who killed people. Don't worry, I will naturally take full responsibility for the matter of the Demon Sword Pavilion and will not harm anyone in the Zhou Wu Dynasty.
"
"Can you afford it?"
Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Xiu with a livid face, and said, "Do you think the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion will listen to your reasoning when they come to the Zhou Wu Dynasty?
As long as the murderer is identified as someone from the Zhou Wu Dynasty, they will not stop until they massacre tens of millions of people. This is the style of the Demon Sword Pavilion."
"Everyone has been killed, what should we do now?"
Ye Xiu spread his hands, looked at her with an innocent face and asked, "Otherwise, hand me over to the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion and let them feel comfortable. See if you can calm them down."
"You think I don't dare?"
Luo Yuheng said angrily.
"Let's talk about handing over people later."
Ye Xiu waved his hand and stopped teasing her, so as not to really push her into a hurry and ruin his good deeds. With his eyesight, how could he not see that the Imperial Preceptor, who was less than two years older than him, had that kind of face?
A typical representative of cold-hearted people. Otherwise, he would not have hesitated to use his sword to kill people just because he said, "Leave people alone." He would not have followed him in even though he knew there was danger in the Immortal Sect.
Worried about the tens of millions of people of Zhou Wu Dynasty, it can be concluded from this alone that she is not the kind of person who has practiced to the point of losing all humanity. She took out the painting and walked around and said: "The people in the Demon Sword Pavilion are still busy searching for the treasures of the Immortal Sect.
Where is the time to deal with me, a murderer?"
Luo Yuheng followed out.
A bit dazed.
Is he really not afraid of the Demon Sword Pavilion at all?
"Ye Xiu, who are you?"
Luo Yuheng frowned and looked at Ye Xiu's background with a trace of confusion in his eyes. When he saw that he had killed the sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion, he didn't panic at all and didn't even run away. Instead, he took the
The painting went to a intact roof and I looked through it casually.
"Are you in the Nascent Soul realm?"
Luo Yuheng followed and looked at Ye Xiudao with a slight frown.
"No..." Ye Xiu shook his head and thought about it carefully. His Nascent Soul was cracked and he didn't even have a golden elixir. To sum it up, it should be considered an innate realm. Of course, he didn't tell the truth.
Otherwise, this woman will definitely be irritated again, thinking that she is treating him as a fool. She hesitated for a moment and then slowly spoke, "But don't worry, although I don't have a Nascent Soul, I can still do it when I encounter an ordinary Nascent Soul realm."
Walk a few rounds.”
After saying that, Ye Xiu added silently in his heart: "Of course, it's the Nascent Soul master who will take a few rounds in my hands."
"Demon Sword Pavilion, there are more than five or six Yuan Ying realm warriors... who have formed over a hundred pills, and there are countless ordinary disciples..." Luo Yuheng gritted her teeth, she felt like she was going crazy.
The murderer is not in a hurry, but he, his accomplice, is about to get angry. What's the use of being able to go a few rounds in the hands of the old monster Nascent Soul?
You can do this yourself.
"Didn't you say that?"
Ye Xiu frowned and looked at her suspiciously.
Is your memory so bad?
No way!
Seeing that Luo Yuheng's face was darkened and there were faint blue veins twitching on her forehead. It seemed that even the veil could hardly cover her anger. Ye Xiu did not continue to tease her, but picked up the ancient painting and said calmly
Changing the subject, he said: "Have you ever heard of the Puppet Immortal Sect?"
Sure enough, when he heard the words 'Puppet Sect', Luo Yuheng's attention was successfully attracted. He frowned slightly and said: "I seem to have heard of it, but I can't remember it for a while. This is the Puppet Immortal Sect.
?”
"It should be right."
Ye Xiu nodded, looked at the scroll in his hand, and slowly explained, "This painting is the introduction of the Puppet Immortal Sect. The Puppet Immortal Sect was trained under the Boneless Immortal King. The sect uses soul control and control.
The main thing is the cultivation of things. At its peak, there were 36,000 disciples alone...the content behind it has been erased."
"Puppet...Puppet Sect?
With so many disciples, even when the Immortal Sect was rampant, they were considered to be among the top sects. There was also an Immortal King. Anyone who dared to call him this was definitely not a weakling among the Immortals. With such a backing and strength, not only
It was destroyed by others, and even everything about the sect was not handed down. How could such a powerful immortal sect be unknown."
Luo Yuheng frowned and said suspiciously.
"There is no trace, maybe it was erased by someone."
Ye Xiu responded lightly. There was not much surprise about this kind of thing. It was probably that the Puppet Immortal Sect violated some kind of taboo and suffered destruction. Someone deliberately erased their traces. This is normal. The only thing
What made him regretful was that the material of this thing was good, and even he could not tear it open, but there was no record of any skills on it, so his wish to get a glimpse of the immortal skills was completely shattered.
Thinking of the word 'catastrophe' she had said before, Ye Xiu put away the scroll, looked at Luo Yuheng and asked curiously, "What is the catastrophe you mentioned?"
"You... don't even know about the catastrophe?"
Luo Yuheng frowned and looked at Ye Xiu with strange eyes.
What look?
The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched a few times and he was speechless. Even if I don't know what a 'catastrophe' is, you don't have to be as surprised as if you were an illiterate.
I'm not a native...
Ye Xiu complained silently, looked at Luo Yuheng expressionlessly with a dark face, and said, "I just came down from the mountain. There is no electricity or internet at home. Isn't it strange to know these things?"
What is electrified?
What network?
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Luo Yuheng blinked a few times, looking confused. At this moment, she only felt a row of question marks on her forehead. She just wanted to ask, do you know what you are talking about?