Hearing Su Xuan's slightly domineering voice, the three old men, whose combined age exceeded two generations, were stunned for a moment.
Very arrogant! Which one is this?
They kept looking at Su Xuan, trying to figure out his origins.
But no matter how they looked at it, Su Xuan gave them the feeling of darkness and chaos.
Perhaps it was only because Su Xuan was carrying the Holy Sword of Origin that they could guess that Su Xuan was a sword cultivator.
Feeling the gazes of the three people, Su Xuan's mouth curved and he said lightly: "The three of you are very old, so don't compete with the young people for inheritance."
As soon as Su Xuan said these words, the expressions of the three of them froze for a moment.
No one said anything about it, of course they took it for granted.
...But Su Xuan directly pointed out the matter, which made the three elders a little embarrassed.
"Who are you?"
Mu Bufan raised his eyebrows and asked, the more he looked at Su Xuan, the more extraordinary he felt.
But in his memory, it seemed that there had never been such an imposing monk in the Eastern Wasteland.
"If it's important, just know that I'm strong."
Su Xuan said casually.
The three of them raised their eyebrows, sensing Su Xuan's strong confidence.
"When did such a famous figure appear in Donghuang?"
Wu Gange sent a message and asked the other two people: "Have you seen it?"
"without."
"Unheard of."
Mu Bufan shook his head and said: "You seem quite young, but looking at the nine major eras, how many young people can be so impressive in front of us?"
"It certainly doesn't look like a young man."
The old man named Ji nodded.
They could feel that Su Xuan was much more energetic than them, which was a reflection of his age being much younger than theirs.
But everything has exceptions. They feel that Su Xuan has a treasure that condenses vitality, rather than being young himself.
"Who is that? Is it really because of his words that he gave up the Sword Ruins inheritance?"
Wu Gange frowned.
"Although it is indeed bullying the juniors to compete for the Sword Market at our age, the war is coming, and the Sword Market must play its due role instead of being used to train the juniors."
The old man named Ji spoke up.
"What should I do with this person?"
Mu Bufan asked.
"Since he wants to protect this female doll, let's see what he does first."
The old man named Ji has deep eyes.
The two of them said nothing.
It's not that they are afraid of Su Xuan, but they don't want to take action when the enemy and we are unclear.
And the key at this moment is the Sword Ruins.
They wanted to seize the Sword Market inheritance, and they also had to face the Sword King! Seeing that the three of them were silent, Su Xuan didn't say much, but waited for a while.
"Have you finished chatting?"
After a long time, Su Xuan asked.
"Since you don't want to reveal your origin, let us see your methods."
Wu Gange said coldly: "As for the Sword Ruins, we have our own plans, so please don't interfere too much."
Su Xuan smiled: "I don't think you can do better than me."
"Your Excellency is quite confident."
Mu Bufan smiled.
Su Xuan turned his head slightly at this time and looked directly at the three of them.
The three of them were inexplicably shocked because they felt the extremely terrifying rotation of the avenue in Su Xuan's eyes.
"Are you the disciple of the Qingchen Spirit Saint of the eighth era?"
Su Xuan asked Mu Bufan.
The last spiritual saint of the eighth era, his name is Qingchen.
The dust of Qingming falls on the eastern soil.
This Qingchen Spirit Saint is known as a wise man.
Since the end of the Seventh Age, Donghuang has actually been unable to become a saint.
Like Emperor Ming, the True Dragon Realm imperial clan were trapped and unable to move forward even half a step.
But this Qingchen changed his fate against heaven and forced his way into the holy realm.
His methods were so terrifying that no one in the Eighth Age was dissatisfied! Moreover, the Qingchen Spirit Saint became invincible to the Eastern Wasteland as soon as he entered the Holy Realm, and no remaining Spirit Saint could be his enemy! In that era, the Martial Palace and other forces were all honest
Really shrinking.
Even on his deathbed, Holy Saint Qingchen left a prophecy that the ninth age would be the age of ten thousand immortals.
Therefore, this Qingchen Spirit Saint can definitely be recorded in the history of the Eastern Wasteland.
After the era of the Holy King, he was definitely one of the pioneers leading the advancement of the Eastern Wilderness.
It is a pity that he did not have much inheritance, and the few disciples he had either died or disappeared, so his reputation in the Ninth Age was not prominent.
"Exactly."
Mu Bufan didn't hide anything, and this matter couldn't be hidden either.
"You have survived until now, shouldn't your master die so early, right?"
Su Xuan asked quietly.
"Master revealed the secret and was punished by God."
"God's punishment?"
Su Xuan smiled and said with disdain: "Why is there such a punishment from God in the East Wasteland? The rules are all messed up.
It seems that you don’t play a big role in your master’s heart, and you don’t know much.”
"You..." Mu Bufan looked somewhat displeased, but his heart was also bitter, because Su Xuan guessed right, he really didn't understand his master at all.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Mu Bufan was still young at the time.
Su Xuan looked at Wu Gange and raised his eyebrows: "I felt the aura of Wudian in you, but it seemed to have been erased by you.
What, betrayed Wu Dian?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Wu Gange's eyes turned cold.
"Good thing, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."
Su Xuan's eyes were full of meaning.
And the next moment.
Su Xuan looked at the old man named Ji.
"As for you..." Su Xuan's eyes turned into wheels, turning quietly.
The old man surnamed Ji was startled and subconsciously restrained his breath.
But the next moment, Su Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Interesting, how did you come to Donghuang?"
The old man surnamed Ji hesitated for a moment, then his face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"
"No rush.
Those who come here are guests, let’s communicate more in the future.”
With that said, Su Xuan looked towards the center of Sword City again.
The eyes of the old man surnamed Ji changed completely. He didn't know if Su Xuan was bluffing or if he really saw something about him.
Bian Chengange and Mu Bufan also looked a little strange, because they didn't understand the origin of the old man named Ji, but Su Xuan seemed to see something.
"This man..." Mu Bufan was inexplicably frightened. They couldn't see anything about Su Xuan, but they couldn't hide it in Su Xuan's eyes.
No matter what methods Su Xuan used, this one confrontation alone was enough to make a verdict.
"Just wait and see what happens."
The old man surnamed Ji suddenly heard a message and took a deep breath.
"Um."
"good."
Under the mask, Su Xuan's mouth was a little playful.
With his current vision, unless it happened before the Sixth Era, few things could escape his prying eyes.
This is a glimpse of the fate of heaven and earth, the origin, Xu Antian's cause and effect, and even Jian Beichen's star reincarnation diagram.
Even if you can't clearly see a person's secrets, you can still see a lot of things.
Thinking of this, Su Xuan continued: "With your half-step spiritual saint cultivation, if you practice other swords, they shouldn't be too powerful in a short period of time.
Therefore, you want to come here not only for the inheritance, but also for the entire Sword Market.
But..." Su Xuan's eyes sparkled: "You seem to be very afraid of those four sword kings. Even if you win the inheritance, you will only cooperate with the four sword kings. What's the use?"
"Then what do you mean?"
Wu Gange raised his eyebrows, looking somewhat displeased.
In their eyes, this is a way to maximize the development of the Sword Ruins in the short term. They really think that the four sword kings can compromise at will! They have survived for tens of thousands of years, but they definitely have the courage to die together! In their view,
Su Xuan is just trying to be brave! But... "Look out for what happens next!"
Su Xuan's eyes became sharp: "How can a sword cultivator compromise? Look at how I use my sword this time!"
And at this moment.
The war in Sword City has broken out again.
Haotian, Jian Jiuhui, Chen banished, Bai Zhanjian, these talented and powerful men all rushed towards Chen Xiaowan.
Even the white tiger and sword green demon who were severely injured by the blast recovered and rushed over! Compared with the other three sword inheritances in the sword seizing market, Chen Xiaowan's ready-made sword is undoubtedly better to win! Since the unparalleled sword king has spoken, then
Naturally, they will not miss this opportunity! "Grab! Just a little girl dares to challenge the Sword King, and she doesn't know whether to live or die!"
"Let us teach her how to behave! Not to mention the Sword King, even we can beat her up!"
"I want the Jianxu Astrology Sword!"
They shouted loudly, looking at Chen Xiaowan as if she were looking at prey.
Mid-air.
Chen Xiaowan's long clothes made a sound, and her small body became thinner and thinner.
but.
She held her sword across her eyebrows, and the bright sword reflected a pair of pure yet sharp eyes.
"A swordsman is fearless, a swordsman is always strong...Sir, today Xiaowan will be like you, invincible with a sword!"
Xiaowan muttered to herself, raising her head, her sword was moving across the sky and the earth.