He walked around Sword City carelessly, which made many sword cultivators who had seen him break out in cold sweat, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.
Su Xuan pretended not to see it and even went to Changzui Tower for a drink.
He and Jian Yunxi drank here back then, but the memory was still fresh.
Finally, Su Xuan went to the alley where there was a tomb where Jian Yunxi took him.
They were piled up by him for Jian Beichen, telling the extraordinary obsessions of ordinary people.
Now that he is revisiting, Su Xuan's state of mind has changed a lot.
"If all the creatures in the world are just flowers and plants, I don't need to be liked by others, but I hope I am the brightest one."
Su Xuan muttered to himself and left.
He had done many earth-shattering things in his short life, but he found that it seemed that it was just the beginning, and the end of the future was still far away and untouchable.
He has obsessions in his heart, obsessions from the past.
Some were discarded, while others were held on to.
Su Xuan didn't know what the future would be like, but he felt that he had to give himself an explanation after all.
You can be dissatisfied, but at least there must be an ending.
Just like Master Tiannan, you can have regrets in life, but you can also leave with joy.
Even if he falls into endless purgatory after death, Su Xuan still hopes to live a clear life and die with a smile on his face.
Although Su Xuan felt that he probably would not die well and would not be able to spend his old age peacefully.
but.
"Anyone who wants me, Su Xuan, to die early is an enemy of life and death who will fight to the death."
Su Xuan muttered to himself, ended his wandering in Sword City, and returned to Sword Residence.
After a few peaceful days, someone should be taking action again.
...a wasteland outside Sword City.
Huang Wuji and Mu Qingwan stood.
The wind howled like a fierce ghost.
Both of their faces looked cold, perhaps because of the cold wind, or maybe it had been like this these past few days.
Suddenly.
The two of them were shocked.
In front of them, two old men came.
They carry swords on their backs and their bodies are hunched, but their sharp edges are clearly visible like unsheathed swords.
Mu Xiangsheng! Jian Jiusi! The two ancestors of the Jian Sect are both half-step spirit emperors! Among the major earth sects, the sword sect undoubtedly has the most half-step spirit emperors.
It's not because Xiahou Longhu has developed the sword sect in these years, but because the sword sect was in a bitter cold in the past, and every sword cultivator rose through hardships, making it easier for them to become the strongest.
Of course, more sword cultivators died in infancy for this reason! There are countless sword cultivators from the Shanhe Sword Sect who sacrificed their lives for the sake of the common people and for the righteousness, but they all died unknown! These ancestors were the oldest ones when the sword sect did not change.
A group of sword cultivators.
They came out of the bitter cold and experienced the prosperity brought by Xiahou Longhu, and naturally they became half-step spiritual emperors.
Huang Wuji looked at it, his pupils condensed.
The two old men were still far away from him, but Huang Wuji could already feel the sharp sword intent.
These two are not only half-step spiritual emperors, but also the strongest among them! Moreover, sword cultivators are often stronger than ordinary monks in killing! When the two ancestors of the Sword Sect came, they undoubtedly took this matter very seriously.
"Ancestor! I'm sorry, I didn't protect Qingchen!"
Mu Qingwan hurried over, her eyes filled with guilt.
"This is his life."
Mu Xiangsheng's eyes were cold and stern, and he did not show any sadness.
but.
"If you owe money, you must pay back money. If you kill someone, you must pay for your life. The old man will send the murderer down now, so that Qingchen will not die in peace!"
He has an awe-inspiring killing intent and the ultimate murderous intention.
Beside him, Jian Jiusi looked cold, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
No one can have an easy time with the Sword Sect killer! Today's Sword Sect is domineering and public, but it is not the miserable place it used to be! He is still from the same lineage as Jian Jiukuang who was killed in the Hill of Light, but he is not the same as Jian Jiuzong.
The difference between Jiu Kuang is that he supported Xiahou Longhu from the beginning, and so did Mu Xiangsheng next to him.
"Let's go. Even if you come from a big force, it doesn't matter. I, the Sword Sect, am not someone to be trifled with."
Jian Jiusi said directly.
"Haha, we two sword masters, we haven't seen each other for many years."
A gentle voice suddenly sounded.
A hint of surprise flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes, and he looked up to the north.
There, a middle-aged man with his eyes closed came out of the air. He was as gentle as jade and handsome in green clothes.
The man held a folding fan in his hand, which was elegant and elegant.
"The Lord of the Four Wastelands, Chen Ye!"
Jian Jiu thought, Mu Xiangsheng's eyes flashed.
The person who came was none other than the Four Desolate Lords of the Lingxiao Nine Desolations! Among the nine desolate lords of the Lingxiao Nine Desolations, the first four were half-step spiritual emperors, and the last five were ninth-level spiritual masters with extraordinary talents.
Although the Chen Ye in front of me is ranked fourth, he is not a good candidate.
Even though he may look as gentle as jade, deep down he is as ruthless as Cheng Peiyi.
The reason why he closed his eyes was because his eyes were beast eyes, full of wild ferocity.
Without opening his eyes, he looks like a gentle scholar.
When you open your eyes, you will see a beast that kills people without blinking an eye! "The Lord of the Four Wildernesses."
Huang Wuji bowed slightly.
"Um."
Chen Ye nodded, then faced the two elders and said with a faint smile: "You two should know that I, Lingxiao Jiuhuang Qin Wushuang, have a good relationship with the west clan, and this time I have invited the strongest geniuses from the Dongfang and Nangong families.
Therefore, if other great forces in the hidden world take action against us, we don’t need to have any scruples.”
"Of course, our Sword Sect is supported by the Martial Palace, are we still afraid?"
Jian Jiusi sneered.
"This is the best. Anyone who dares to kill us! As long as he is not the Spirit Emperor, he will have to pay the price with blood."
Chen Ye smiled and spoke gently, but Huang Wuji and Mu Qingwan felt inexplicably cold.
However, the two of them were also excited. With the arrival of the three and a half step spirit emperors, no matter how strong Xu Beixing was, he would never be able to protect Su Xuan. Even Xu Beixing himself would be unlucky!... At this moment, the sword was in the middle.
Ning Chenmei and Ning Hongchen came to visit quietly.
When Xu Beixing saw Ning Hongchen, his eyes widened.
This girl is so beautiful! Xu Beixing couldn't describe Ning Hongchen in words, he felt that this girl was the most beautiful he had ever seen, even some saints from holy places couldn't compare to her.
For a moment, Xu Beixing almost turned into a licking dog.
But Xu Beixing held back, after all, he couldn't lose his grace.
Moreover, this girl is beautiful, but she can only be a concubine.
Um.
The temperament is not up to par.
If your temperament improves, then make it a genuine one.
Xu Beixing had already begun to fantasize about how he would train Ning Hongchen after he conquered her... Ning Chenmei twitched her lips. She had a cold temper, but to be honest, she would still feel a little uncomfortable after going out with Ning Hongchen too many times.
I think Ning Chenmei is also a great beauty, mature, strong, plump like a peach, and all men who understand her will understand her... Unfortunately, Ning Hongchen's skin is too perfect.
She was completely defeated.
"Xu Beixing, may I ask the girl her name?"
Xu Beixing coughed, forgetting that there was a Sword Spirit sister, and ran to Ning Hongchen's side.
Meet one and love one.
The true nature of a man.
Xu Beixing didn't want to hang himself from a tree.
"My name is Ning Hongchen."
Ning Hongchen forced a smile and saw Su Xuan. Although her appearance had changed again, she would never forget those dog eyes that looked at her like trash.
No.
She can recognize it even if it turns into ashes.
Ning Hongchen even thought that Su Xuan should be attacking the Hill of Light at this moment, but instead he appeared here... It was terrifying to think about it.
Ning Hongchen felt her buttocks tremble and she felt an inexplicable impulse... She was afraid that Su Xuan would beat her up if he caught her.
"Hongchen...a good name, a really good name."
Xu Beixing praised.
Ning Hongchen smiled perfunctorily, not bothering to pay attention to Xu Beixing.
but.
The master concubine and Su Xuanzheng looked at Ning Hongchen and Xu Beixing strangely, with expressions that said you should continue.