Chapter 653: Whose sword is sharp and who is right?
Seeing this, Ye Jiangchuan frowned, never expecting that the opponent at the top tenth level was living in seclusion here.
There are huts here and there in this small village, which looks very backward.
In the village, there are dozens of people, men, women, old and young, all different.
When I sensed it, there was no monk present.
But Ye Jiangchuan still felt the presence of the Three Blood Swords.
He has been promoted to the tenth level of the peak, and the way of heaven is natural here. Even Dao Yi can't see through his disguise, and he is no different from ordinary mortals.
But in Ye Jiangchuan's eyes, he was so clear, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky.
Ye Jiangchuan still shook his head. Compared with the Red Eyebrow Dao, the Golden Demon God, and the Three Blood Swords he had seen, they were still a little inferior. Their kind was truly terrifying, but the Three Blood Swords were normal monks.
Xue Sanjian looked at the middle-aged man, who was a bit thin and ordinary.
He seemed to be studying sword refining in front of the sword furnace.
Hearing Bai Zhiqing's roar, he sighed, turned around, and appeared in front of the two of them.
Seeing Ye Jiangchuan, Xue Sanjian didn't care at all.
No matter if you can't win or not, you will never admit defeat and you can fight. This kind of momentum is absolutely invincible.
Maybe it's this momentum that attracts Bai Zhiqing.
But when he saw Bai Zhiqing, his expression suddenly changed, and an indescribable tenderness appeared on him:
"Qing Niang, didn't I let you go? Don't come to me again!"
Bai Zhiqing said angrily: "Three Blood Swords, you fart, I, Bai Zhiqing, can come and leave whenever you want!"
Extremely angry.
But Ye Jiangchuan sighed, no matter how Bai Zhiqing tried to hide it, she still couldn't let go of the Three Blood Swords.
Ye Jiangchuan said: "You guys talk first, I will go aside and call me when you finish talking.
It’s up to you two to decide if you need me to kill someone or if we all drink together.”
After saying that, he left instantly.
They should take care of this bad relationship between men and women themselves.
Bai Zhiqing invited him over, definitely not to vent his anger on murder.
After leaving, Ye Jiangchuan silently felt the atmosphere there.
They seemed to be chatting when their sword energy suddenly erupted, but Ye Jiangchuan did not move.
After a while, the sword energy disappeared, and Ye Jiangchuan felt that it was almost done, so he returned again.
Looking at the two of them again, they were already loving each other and hugging each other.
Ye Jiangchuan was speechless and said, "You two? Are you reconciled?"
Bai Zhiqing nodded shyly, but Xue Sanjian cupped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for your understanding!"
"Have the injuries you suffered last time healed?"
"The Sea Lord of Ten Thousand Souls' Sigh of the Dead is really powerful. But I also met Qing Niang because of it, and everything was worth it!"
"Seeing that Fellow Taoist has to drive away Junior Sister Bai, there must be something big going on in your family. I wonder if you can tell me about it?"
"Oh, actually they are all bad things.
Since you are already here, let me talk to you.
After I was injured last time, I met Qingniang and we stayed together and lived a very good life.
But last year, the sect suddenly summoned us and held a meeting.
If the sect wants to give up its previous neutrality and directly join the Tiandao Alliance, one of the things it needs to do is to fight against Taiyi three times."
Ye Jiangchuan grinned. As expected, it was not just him who was busy, but the Tiandao Alliance was also taking action.
"Qing Niang and I are in love. She is the Heavenly Lord of the Taiyi Sect. How can I join the Tiandao Alliance and attack the Taiyi Sect!
Therefore, I am firmly opposed to it, as this goes against the tradition of our Demon Sword Demon Sect’s eternal neutrality.
They are very shameless and want to attack Qing Niang. I have no choice but to drive her away. I will deal with everything by myself!"
"I see!"
Ye Jiangchuan nodded slowly and said, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for upholding justice!"
There has been no decision for more than a year. It seems that the obstruction of the Three Blood Swords has played a key role.
"Actually, it's only part of the story for Qing Niang. I can't do anything for them to give up the Demon Sword Demon Sect's tradition of always being neutral!"
Bai Zhiqing looked at Ye Jiangchuan, with endless pleading in his eyes.
"Senior brother, please help Xue Lang, it is also for our Taiyi Sect."
This was her purpose. She felt that there was something unspeakable about the Three Blood Swords, so she had to drive her away and find Ye Jiangchuan to support them.
Ye Jiangchuan looked at the Three Blood Swords and asked:
"How can I help you?"
Xue Sanlang smiled and said: "They have been dragged down by me for a year, and they are already irritable."
"Who are the top of your clan?"
Ye Jiangchuan asked.
Xue Sanjian said: "Over the years, our Demon Sword Demon Sect, including me, has a total of six peaks!
The sword-making master Ou Yezi travels all over the world, and the sword-sharpening old man does not care about worldly affairs.
Under them, the sect is controlled by Lin Bijun, and the other Shangguang Qinglong and Yanjie Gai all obey his orders."
Ye Jiangchuan silently calculated, and then said:
"I understand, Ou Yezi travels around the world, don't worry about him.
The old sword-sharpening old man didn't care about anything. I saw him, but he hid his identity at that time and was just Tianzun.
Let me think about it, Old Man Sharpening the Sword may not be indifferent. If you take me to see him, I can find a way to get him to support you."
Xue Sanjian was stunned and said: "Okay!"
"As for Lin Bijun, Shangguang Qinglong, Yan Jie Gai, we monks can persuade them with reason!"
Xue Sanjian was stunned again and said, "Be reasonable?"
"Yes, for monks like us, the sword is the principle. Whoever's sword is sharp will have the right principles. Whoever's sword is fast will have the right principles!"
Xue Sanjian was so stupid that he finally said happily: "Yes, that's it!"
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the sword sharpener uncle, and you want to reason with him too?"
Ye Jiangchuan smiled and said nothing.
Xue Sanjian didn't ask any further questions and took Ye Jiangchuan to find the old man who sharpened the sword.
This sword-sharpening old man sharpens swords for others in countless villages and towns in this area.
Ye Jiangchuan had heard before that the old man sharpening the sword of the Demon Sect Tianzun was a famous legend. He walked around the world and when he met a destined person, he would help the destined person to remove a rib and turn it into a divine sword.
When he saw Ye Jiangchuan, the old man who sharpened the sword promised to refine a ninth-level divine sword for Ye Jiangchuan.
But Yan Chenji specifically warned Ye Jiangchuan not to let the old man sharpen his sword for him.
This time when he saw Ye Jiangchuan, the old sword-sharpening man had an unswerving expression on his face, and he also had a bad expression when he looked at Xue Sanjian.
Ye Jiangchuan ignored this and said: "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years!"
"You kid, when I wanted to sharpen your sword, you said you wouldn't do it or give me face. Now you come to me. Is there anything wrong with you?"
"Senior, Blood Three Swords is my brother-in-law. He told me..."
After listening to what Ye Jiangchuan said, the old sword-sharpening old man laughed and said:
"This is the matter of our Demon Sword Demon Sect. What does it matter to you, the Taiyi Sect?"
Ye Jiangchuan said: "I must participate in this matter. I have my own reasons."
Xue Sanjian's expression tightened. Ye Jiangchuan's theory was going to have a life-or-death battle with the sword-sharpening old man. Whose sword was faster and whose theory was right?
The sword-sharpening old man sneered and said, "What's the point?"
Ye Jiangchuan stretched out his hand, took out a ninth-level divine sword, held it in the fine sand for half a day, and said, "Senior, let's see if this is right!"
Blood Three Swords suddenly became stupid. Didn't it mean a life and death fight? This is a gift! This gift is unreasonable...
The sword-sharpening old man smiled contemptuously and said, "That's it?"
Ye Jiangchuan took out another ninth-level divine sword, the Huiyang Zhigang Great Sun Sword.
"What about adding this?"
The sword-sharpening old man said nothing, and Ye Jiangchuan took out another ninth-level divine sword, the Sun and Moon, and refined the Guiyuan Sword.
"Here comes this again!"
The old man who sharpened the sword began to waver. The divine sword was of great significance to the monks of the Demon Sword Demon Sect.
"This, this!"
Ye Jiangchuan stretched out his hand, took out the ten-step stone sword, and said:
"Look at this again! But this can't be given to you, it can only be worn by you!"
The old man who sharpened his sword suddenly changed his expression and said immediately:
"Yes, what you said makes sense. I support the Three Swords, no problem!"
Xue Sanjian was stunned, as if he had learned something!