After hundreds of years of reproduction, the country here has grown to ten and is prosperous.
The Eastern Wasteland is rich in resources, dozens of times the size of the Lingzong area.
A person can never get out of a corner in his life. For example
There are naturally many creatures in this place, hundreds of billions of them... This
The creatures on earth are just a drop in the ocean.
With the appeal of Jianzong, it was quickly completed.
It has been more than half a month since Su Xuan came out of Chunyang Palace.
Su Xuan came here. He
But he looked a little dazed. This
…Is it still the Shanhe Sword Sect in his memory?
He asked himself, his eyes could not hide the longing and sadness.
In the streets of China.
Su Xuan is like a walking zombie, following the tide. He
This time he came to Jianzong, for the master he had only seen in his memory, and for himself!
The moment the Shanhe Sword Intention entered his body, he knew that the Shanhe Sword Sect knew about his existence!
As long as he stays in the Eastern Wasteland for a day, the Sword Sect will be able to find him! No matter how he avoids it, it will be useless!
Even if he hides back in the Lingzong area, Jianzong will definitely try his best to catch him.
This is incomprehensible!
After thinking about it, Su
Xuan walked towards the bitter and cold place. He
The memories I get are only from my youth.
How to become a sword robe, how to die, what happened...
He knows nothing about all this!
No one has ever mentioned Donghuang! It seems that
Huh...he has never appeared in the entire Eastern Wasteland! Su
Xuan wanted to know everything and what happened to the old man.
"If the Sword Sect accepts me, I will join the Sword Sect even if I am punished." Su Xuan whispered with a determined look on his face.
This is not his style, but he has inexplicable feelings for this land and cannot let it go."
If you don't accept me, you can only erase the seal of the sword robe, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the sword sect..." Su
Xuan said, feeling a heartbreaking pain in his chest.
He knows that the Sword Sect will most likely not accept an evil cultivator, but he has a ridiculous hope in his heart. "
But this is an obsession, and I can’t erase it. I can’t give up unless I come here to verify it myself.”
Su Xuan's back was a little stooped as he walked into the bitter cold.
It's dangerous, even life-threatening.
Su Xuan knew everything with his butt, but he had to come!
Now he is too insignificant facing a behemoth like Shanhe Sword Sect.
And at this moment, the Mountain and River Sword Intent in his body has gradually begun to dissipate, and his strength is slowly returning to its original state.
Under such circumstances, he could only come to Shanhe Sword Sect to give it a try. No
What awaits him is the endless pursuit of the Sword Sect. Even if he has an evil sword and an evil body, he will die without rebirth!
Entering the bitter cold place, Su Xuan's heart trembled again. This
Here...even though it is no longer the appearance of the Sword Sect in his memory, it still makes Su Xuan feel deeply familiar."
Is this still the Sword Sect?"
Su Xuan stared blankly.
The sword sect has always been hard-working, practicing swords in the bitter cold to hone the strongest sword heart.
But now in this bitter cold place, there are many pavilions, palaces and castles...
The bitter cold wind that has made the Sword Sect monks suffer so much now has also become extremely weak..."
If the master were here, he would never let it happen..."
"This is the sword intention of breaking mountains and rivers..."
Su Xuan trembled and couldn't stop holding his hands tightly.
This seemingly powerful Shanhe Sword Sect, in Su Xuan's eyes, has compromised with heaven and earth. In the face of all sentient beings... or
Maybe...Shanhe Sword Sect will become more and more powerful in the future.
But the former Shanhe Sword Sect disappeared. Then
The sense of righteousness and fearlessness...are slowly disappearing."
Why?"
Su Xuan's eyes were a little red, hating him for not fighting. "
Is...being strong really so important?"
"Could it be that...the swordsman's persistence can really be given up so easily?" Su
On Xuan's body, only the mountain and river sword intent began to rise. Four
Zhou Jianxiu was a little surprised and his pupils shrank violently.
But the next moment, he
They were shocked and hurriedly bowed down deeply.
A group of people suddenly arrived.
The leader is none other than Xiahou Longhu!
"No one is here, leave quickly!" A strong swordsman shouted coldly, causing the disciples around him to retreat hurriedly.
Soon. Xia
Hou Longhu looked at Su Xuan. "
Jian Beichen!" He said coldly. Su
Xuan looked at him and didn't recognize him, but he did recognize the sect leader's sword mark on his forehead! He
Staring at Xiahou Longhu!
It was the man in front of me who changed the Shanhe Sword Sect!
Su Xuan looked at him with a hundred or a thousand dissatisfactions in his heart!
Xiahou Longhu looked cold.
He is of the same generation as Master Jian Beichen, Jian Huang. He
He was also the sword robe back then, but he lost to Jian Huang in the battle for sect master!
But after what happened that year, Jian Huang resigned and he took charge of the Jian Sect! Look!
Looking at Su Xuan in front of him, looking at...that familiar face, Xiahou Longhu's eyes were a little dissatisfied.
Because if what happened back then had not happened, Su Xuan, the strongest sword robe of the new generation, would undoubtedly become the master of the Sword Sect...
"Do you know your guilt?" Xiahou Longhu shouted fiercely.
"I don't know!" Su Xuan's eyes were red.
"Bold!" A terrifying sword intent erupted from Xiahou Longhu!
Respect!
The Lord of the Sword Sect...is already a terrifying existence above the Spiritual Emperor! Su
Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body started to tremble violently, and he was even bleeding!
Xiahou Longhu... obviously wanted to suppress him. But
, Although Su Xuan was trembling, his spine did not bend at all. Four
Zhou Jianxiu's eyes were surprised.
Is this... the man who was known as the strongest sword robe in history? Surely
Years ago, few people know what really happened!
But now it seems that Su Xuan must have caused a big disaster back then, otherwise Su Xuan would never be so weak now...
One of the old men looked anxious and worried, but he didn't dare to do anything."
Beichen, admit your mistake quickly!" He shouted angrily.
"I'm right!" Su Xuan raised his head, his blood-covered face full of dissatisfaction.
"Huh!" Xiahou Longhu snorted coldly, like thunder, making Su Xuan's ears feel like they were exploding.
"You should have died a hundred years ago, but now you are just living. You have degenerated into an evil cultivator! How can you, an evil cultivator like you, be qualified to use the sword of sword cultivator!" Xiahou Longhu shouted fiercely.
Boom!" God
The ground roars. Summer
Hou Longhu pressed down with a palm, and then it turned into a claw. Su
The Lingxiao Sword inside Xuan's body buzzed and flew out with a bang! "
You are even less worthy of holding the Lingxiao Sword!" Su
Xuan looked at him, his eyes bleeding. He
He said nothing more, but stared at him, as if he wanted to completely brand him into an evil spirit!
Xiahou Longhu's eyes sharpened and he appeared in front of Su Xuan in one step. He
A finger pointed at the center of Su Xuan’s eyebrows!
"It's a shame that the Sword Sect's sword robe fell on you!" He wiped away Su Xuan's sword mark with a touch! "
Ah!" Su Xuan shouted, not only was his body hurting, but his heart was hurting even more.
This touch seemed to have erased his attachment to Jian Zong.
"Sect Master, please show mercy!" The old man from before rushed over and begged. "
Jiankong, do you want to plead for him?" Xiahou Longhu shouted coldly.
"After all, he was once a monk of our Sword Sect. Even if he deserves death, he should not die here. Sect Master, suppress him into the Sword Tomb! Suppress him into the Sword Tomb and let him die there!" The old man shouted, his eyes wide.
scarlet sword
Tomb!Sword
The place where criminals are buried!
A place specially opened for Sword Sect sinners!
That was the sword sect's last kindness to the sin cultivator. Xia
Hou Longhu looked indifferent. He
It is clear that the three characters Jian Beichen represent too much.
Once... it was praised by the ancestor of Jian Zong as the hope of Jian Zong to sprint towards Tian Zong... When
Even if Nian colludes with the demon, some of the ancestors of the Sword Sect cannot bear to kill him! If
Killing him now would indeed offend many people...
"In that case..."
boom!"
Xiahou's dragon and tiger swords reach the sky.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Ten swords fell from the sky and penetrated into Su Xuan's body fiercely. "
Boom boom boom..." Every
When the sword falls, the earth shakes! And
Su Xuan screamed even more miserably.
Seal Evil Sword! Sword
Zong’s most cruel sword against evil cultivators! Feng
Evil, destroy life!
Any evil cultivator who is struck by the evil sword will die in pain. This
It is Xiahou Longhu's evil-sealing sword. One sword can seal the evil cultivator of the ninth-level spiritual emperor to death, and escape from death.
At this moment, he gave Su Xuan ten swords!
Beside him, Jian Kong's face turned pale.
How could Su Xuan bear the fall of these ten swords?
Xiahou Longhu looked indifferent. Ten
The power of the sword is enough to defeat the current Su Xuan!
By doing this, even if the ancestors come back in the future, he will still have something to say.
After all, there is no doubt that Su Xuan is indeed an evil cultivator at this moment!"
Jiankong, just press him into the sword tomb." Xiahou Longhu said coldly, tossed his sleeves and left.
With the ten swords entering his body, Su Xuan's every move was under his watch, and he couldn't escape at all.
Jiankong gritted his teeth. He
His name is Jian Kong, and he comes from the same lineage as Jian Huang. He can be said to be Su Xuan's uncle.
He hurriedly jumped into the pit. Su
Xuan has changed beyond recognition.
"Xiaochen, hold on, you must hold on, uncle will not let you die..." Jiankong's eyes were red.
"Where is my... master..." Su Xuan asked with difficulty, unable to open his eyes. "
Your master...went to sword prison..." Jiankong's eyes were full of pain. Su
Xuan was shocked and his eyes suddenly widened. Jian
prison……
The Sword Sect has a place of sin and death with no way out, which is infinitely more terrifying than the Sword Tomb."
Why..." Su Xuan trembled violently, his eyes bleeding.
After all, Jian Kong couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.
"Xiaochen, stop talking. Let's talk about it as long as we live. Only if we survive... will we have the opportunity to meet your master..." Jiankong said hoarsely, telling a lie that may never be possible...
Su Xuan looked at the gray sky with empty eyes.
The sky in this Sword Sect is so lonely and cold.
Vaguely, vague but profound memories kept flashing through Su Xuan's mind.
A long time ago.
"Master, where did you pick me up?" A little boy asked an old man on Jianfeng Peak.
"North." The old man said calmly. "
Why did you pick me up then? Was it because I was talented or because I was cute?" the little boy said with a smile.
"You're freezing to death," the old man said.
The little boy paused for a moment, then whispered: "Then why is my name Beichen?"
The old man paused and touched the little boy's head, with kindness and hope in his eyes that the little boy couldn't see. "
Because the stars were shining brightly the night I picked you up. I hope your life will be as dazzling as the stars in the north."