Chapter 3 The whereabouts of the true sword of the sun
Shushan, Southern Expedition.
As the miasma of Shiwanda Mountain is about to dissipate, all the sword immortals have also taken action.
Among them, among the Foundation Establishment Realm disciples, the four most powerful ones naturally attracted the most attention.
Broken Mountain, Fenhai, Broken Moon, Poyun, and that "you know who" will join forces for the first time in history to form a very rare golden lineup, which is enough to make any disciple of the Demon Sect frightened.
Of course, the reason why many Shushan disciples are so sure is because they themselves feel a sense of fear that breaks their hearts just when they hear the name of someone among them.
Speaking of which, that woman whose name was very unlucky probably had more of her Shushan disciples die at her hands than any other disciple of the Demon Sect.
Finally!
That pervert finally stopped harming us and went to massacre the Demon Cult!
Everyone had the urge to celebrate each other, and during the journey south, they often said, "The road is the same as the road."
An Zhisu looked calm, just listening to the conversation between Ling Yunpo and the other three, his eyes never leaving his junior brother.
"This time the Five Paths of the Demon Sect have united to attack us deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains." Lin Duanshan said, "If they fight alone, the average level of the Demon Sect's disciples is not as good as ours in Shushan, but they are better because of their large numbers, and
His fighting style is vicious and vicious, and he will use any means necessary."
"Therefore, we must try to stay together as a team to avoid being alone and being ambushed and killed by the demon cult monks."
Ling Yunpo remained indifferent and said nothing, thinking that he would be surrounded and killed, but in the end, the demon sect was killed by an explosion, and almost all the disciples who were used as bait were killed.
"If you are just a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, no matter how many disciples you come, it will be useless." Guan Shanyue said with a smile, "I am only worried about meeting the Jindan Master, or even the Nascent Soul cultivator. The difference in realm is like a natural chasm, insurmountable."
Ling Yunpo was secretly disdainful, thinking that all the high-level monks had fled to the East China Sea, and now the Hundred Thousand Mountains were filled with scum.
"I heard that Kunlun also sent several Yuanying elders to come to help this time." Duan Fenhai frowned and said, "I just don't know how they plan to provide support."
Ling Yunpo chuckled silently, thinking that there was no need to think about this. Once the news came out that a hundred thousand gods and demons were attacking Penglai, all the Kunlun elders immediately turned around and went to the East China Sea.
"Junior Brother Ling." Lin Duanshan suddenly asked, "What do you think?"
"I don't have any opinion." Ling Yunpo shook his head, "I'll just follow senior sister."
"Ha." Guan Shanyue showed a playful expression and said teasingly, "If your senior sister accidentally breaks into the demon sect's encirclement and is surrounded by dozens of Nascent Soul monks, will you go with her?"
"Don't call it an encirclement of the Demon Sect." Ling Yunpo said resolutely, "Even if it is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, for the sake of Senior Sister, I dare to break through!"
He spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness, and the synchronization value of his unyielding character slowly increased.
"Stop talking nonsense." An Zhisu glared at Guan Shanyue and told her to shut up. Then he took his junior brother's arm and said softly, "In that Immortal-killing Sword Formation, even an immortal will perish if he enters it. You're stupid enough to break in."
What are you doing in there?"
Ling Yunpo then laughed awkwardly.
Senior sister, you don’t know something. Not only is this Immortal Killing Sword Formation incomplete, but the operator’s attainments in the formation are also poor. The most important thing is that my Qingping is very familiar with the formation. Walking in it is like walking in her own yard...
Of course, what he said in his heart had no function to be expressed externally, so everyone just laughed and regarded him as a "newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers" and forgot about those jokes.
The sword fairies wielded their swords very quickly and soon arrived at Lixi.
This is a small town where natives live together. It just blocks the northern entrance of Shiwanda Mountain. If you go deeper to the south, you will encounter miasma.
The Shushan Sword Immortals stayed here for a while, waiting for the miasma to completely dissipate tomorrow.
Ling Yunpo recalled silently, and figured out that Wei Dongliu should be in the Donghuang Shrine at this time, when he bumped into Ai Zhenzhi and slapped Jiang Lizhen.
Gee, who would have known that just a few days later, Ai Zhenzhi would be plotted and killed by Witch Jiang?
For monks, strength and weakness are not the factors that determine life and death, wisdom and luck are...
After leaving the room, Ling Yunpo was about to talk to Senior Sister An late at night, when suddenly he saw a sword light coming suddenly, it was the ancestor of the Guan family, the land immortal.
"Boy Ling." He stepped outside the sword-light floating fence and said loudly, "Since you have come to Shiwanda Mountain this time, follow me to the Donghuang Realm Gate."
"Donghuang Realm Gate?" Ling Yunpo was startled for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "Ancestor is talking about where the last Sun Sword Master Ouyang Zhao died in battle?"
"That's right." The ancestor of the Guan family said with a smile, "Ouyang Zhao's corpse stood in front of the Donghuang Realm Gate with a sword, competing with the Taiyang Zhenmei Sword to suppress each other."
"The True Sword of the Sun used the true fire of the sun to seal the entrance to the Eastern Emperor Realm Gate, preventing human monks from entering and demon monks from leaving. Since then, the two realms have been separated and blocked for more than a hundred thousand years."
"Every year on the opening day of Shiwanda Mountain, people from Shushan organize an expedition team to go to the Donghuang Realm Gate to try to retrieve the Zhenmi Sword, but they have never succeeded."
Ling Yunpo listened silently, laughing in his heart.
If you want to recapture the True Sun Sword, you must first extinguish the True Fire of the Sun; if you want to extinguish the True Fire of the Sun, you must first recapture the True Sword of the Sun... Isn't this a direct logical deadlock?
Hey, wait, could you say?
"That's right." Seeing the look of astonishment on his face, the ancestor of the Guan family said seriously, "Although Ouyang Zhao is dead, there is still a bit of true spirit attached to the body, and he suppresses the Sun True Sword as the sword master.
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"If we can persuade him to return the True Sword, it will be easy to take away the True Fire of the Sun."
"Of course there is." The ancestor of the Guan family sighed, "Any sword immortal who practices the Jueqing style, whether you scold him, persuade him to repent, talk to him, or intercede with him,
He tried every means, but he remained silent."
"Only when a swordsman who cultivates Wangqingryu passes by, he will say a few more words, but it is just a casual chat. There is no response at all when it comes to the Zhenmei Sword."
"This is strange." Ling Yunpo said in surprise, "Isn't the unfeigned flow or the forgetful flow essentially an inquiry into the Taoist heart? Then how did Ouyang Zhao's soul see this?"
"I don't know." The ancestor of the Guan family shook his head and said, "It's probably some kind of magic... In short, since you and your senior sister want to practice Qingliu, why don't you give it a try? Maybe Ouyang Zhao saw that you were right, so
Are you willing to hand over the True Sword?"
"The ancestor ordered me, do you dare to disobey me?" Ling Yunpo agreed with a smile.
"You are quite tactful." The ancestor of the Guan family laughed loudly, "You have completely different temperaments from your senior sister."
"Ouyang Zhao's soul is still with him, which shows that his obsession is extremely deep. He just doesn't know what he misses in this world, so he insists on not wanting to be reincarnated."
"I don't ask you to convince him, as long as you can have a good relationship with him and let him come up with corresponding conditions on how to return the True Sword of the Sun!"
Ling Yunpo naturally agreed, thought for a moment, and asked curiously:
"Ancestor, I see that you are quite tolerant of Ouyang Zhao, which is completely different from the Shushan predecessors who were hostile to him, but why?"
The ancestor of the Guan family was slightly startled when he heard this, and then burst into laughter:
"Who do you think that fairy sword belongs to legally?"
"Of course it's the human race." Ling Yunpo said without hesitation.
"Human race?" The ancestor of the Guan family chuckled and asked, "Who should own the True Sword of the Sun on behalf of the human race? Is it you, me, or that stubborn old man with long eyebrows?"
Ling Yunpo was speechless, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:
I saw that I had worked hard and completed ninety-nine and eighty-one tasks, and finally obtained the Sun True Sword from Ouyang Zhao. Then a large number of Shushan monks suddenly appeared and shouted: "Ling Yunpo, this Sun True Sword"
The Sword of Ignorance is the most precious treasure of the human race. Your cultivation is too shallow to be able to grasp it, so you should leave it to me to control it."...
Damn it, you might as well leave it at Ouyang Zhao's place!
"It's normal for young people to be passionate." Seeing him thoughtful, the ancestor of the Guan family chuckled and said, "But if you live for a long time, you will see some things too clearly, and you will not be easily moved."
"Let me tell you a truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
"If there is someone who talks about the righteousness of the human race and wants you to devote all your efforts, or even sacrifice yourself. But when it comes to specific benefits, it is a benefit of a copper plate, and they are not willing to promise it to you... You should run away as soon as possible."
Ling Yunpo was slightly startled. He felt that what the ancestor of the Guan family said had no beginning and no end. It felt like he was insinuating the people of Shushan, but there was no context to connect who he was specifically.
"Junior, please remember." He said seriously.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._