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Chapter 2775 What a good boy

Su Yi and Pu Xuan left Kuyu Mountain together.

He decided to practice in Huaihuang Kingdom for a period of time.

The first is to repair the injured soul.

The second is to use the rules of heaven and earth to refine the Tao.

In Su Yi's eyes, Huaihuang Kingdom's laws of heaven are like a natural sharpening stone, and the process of fighting against them is a rare training for one's own morality.

When will his Taoism be completely suppressed, he will leave on his own.

News of the battle at Kuyu Mountain has not spread.

After the national teachers Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu and Yun Zhaoan woke up from their drowsiness, they didn't know what happened.

But he knew very well that it was a stroke of luck to survive this time.

As for where Xiao Zhixuan went, why the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain with the edict of Tianshou shattered, and whether the creation of Kuyu Mountain had been taken away by someone...

No one knows.

"We are warriors who want to fight against immortals and gods. Even though we are defeated, we are proud of it. If it is spread out, it will be a good talk."

Lu Yuan sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't ask the immortal master for his name. It's really a pity in life."

Yun Zhaoan and Shen Duqiu were both deeply moved.

"How do you explain to the Black Cliff Sword Sect?"

Yun Zhaoan couldn't help but ask.

National Master Lu Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Since the two immortal masters from the Zhenwu Sword Court did not kill anyone to silence them, it means that they are not afraid of the news leaking at all and can just tell the truth."

On that day, Lu Yuan and Yun Zhaoan jointly ordered to block all news related to Kuyu Mountain.

However, there were one hundred thousand tiger warriors and three thousand elites of the Shence Mansion who witnessed the battle at Kuyu Mountain that day, so it was difficult to hide the news.

Some gossip spread like wildfire and began to spread in the world of Huaihuang Kingdom. In the temples and in the rivers and lakes, there were gradually some rumors related to the Qingshan Immortal Guest.

There is a saying that a hundred thousand tigers can't stop a green-robed immortal guest, all of which are described as miraculous.

It is said that the four great masters in the world are fighting together, but they are not the first-hand enemy of the green-robed immortal guest.

It is said that the green-shirted immortal guest is a real immortal from heaven, who can bring down thunder from the nine heavens with a wave of his hand.

However, no one knows who this green-robed immortal is and what his name is.



"It's strange. The creation in Kuyu Mountain was obviously going to appear in the sky, but why did it go silent again?"

outside world.

All the major cultivating forces were shocked and suspicious.

Before Su Yi raised his hand to suppress the fierce sword, the cultivators waiting outside were all ready and sharpening their swords.

But as the fierce sword was suppressed, all the cultivators were stunned and confused.

Can't guess why.

Within the Huaihuang Kingdom, there are many cultivators scattered around, and there are also many forces that have long been secretly connected with outside cultivating forces.

For example, the National Preceptor, such as the Shence Mansion.

Therefore, what happened in Kuyu Mountain quickly spread outside the Huaihuang Kingdom.

It was also at this time that the powerful men from the major cultivating forces realized that the peerless fierce sword in Kuyu Mountain was most likely obtained by two sword cultivators from the Zhenwu Sword Court!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Great Sword Lord Mu Qing was shocked, but a deep look of worry could not help but appear on his brows.

It was a happy thing that Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan survived.

But now Mu Qing couldn't be happy at all.

So what if you get good fortune?

The outside world is surrounded by wolves, and there are many killings and calamities. If someone is pregnant with a treasure, he will definitely become the target of public criticism!

"Uncle, we are in big trouble!"

Yu Guangjun whispered.

The powerful men from the major cultivation forces clearly regarded Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan as members of their Zhenwu Sword Court!

This means that both he and his uncle Mu Qing will be implicated because of this!

Yang Lingxiao sighed inwardly.

Captured alive by Su Yi and made a prisoner, he thought he would be free again when he left Qingfengzhou.

But now, he doesn't dare to think so.

Whether you can leave this place alive now is already a question!

"Don't worry, it's just a fight of chance. They don't dare to mess around. Do they really think that our Zhenwu Sword Court sign is just a decoration?"

Mu Qing spoke in a deep voice.

"Haha, congratulations to you, Zhenwu Sword Court, for reaching the summit first and obtaining the great fortune in Kuyu Mountain."

In the distance, "Zhu Quan", the Heavenly Lord of the Black Cliff Sword Sect, spoke with a smile on his face.

This is obviously a sarcastic remark, without concealing the gloating in his heart.

Many people looked at Mu Qing from a distance.

There was coldness and hostility in those eyes.

A strong person who dares to do this will naturally not be weak in strength. Otherwise, is it really just a show-off to be a great swordsman?

"Mu Qing, given the current situation, your Zhenwu Sword Court may not have the chance to take away that piece of good fortune."

Luo Laogui, who was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, said quietly, "What do you think?"

Mu Qing was silent.

Mrs. Rao Yun from Tingyu Sword Tower pursed her lips and said with a smile, "You, Old Ghost Luo, are not afraid of being punished by the Zhenwu Sword Court in the future when you scare the great sword master Mu Qing?"

"Mu Qing is not scared. He should know that such a situation is the most unfavorable for our Zhenwu Sword Court."

Old Ghost Luo said leisurely, "Swords have no eyes. When the two sword cultivators from Zhenwu Sword Court return, a melee is bound to be inevitable. If those two people don't know what's right, they will die. If he doesn't know what's right, he will also be doomed."

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Mu Qing has been silent, his brows furrowed, and he is worried.

Although Yu Guangjun and Yang Lingxiao are both Eternal Taoist Masters, they can only be regarded as juniors among him present. Facing such a dangerous situation, they feel unprecedentedly nervous.

If a melee breaks out, if those old guys start killing, who will care which big force you are the descendant of?

Yu Guangjun couldn't help but send a message, "Uncle, why can't you tell the truth and let them know that Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan are not from our Zhenwu Sword Court?"

Suddenly, Mu Qing's eyes became cold and terrifying, "Such words should not come from your mouth, Mr. Yu Guang!"

Yu Guangjun gritted his teeth and said, "Why?"

Mu Qing said, "In front of the capital of the Qin Emperor, if the other party wants to kill you, I can't stop you. Is this reason enough?"

Yu Guangjun's face changed slightly and he fell silent.

"In other words, you owe the other party a life, but now that you have encountered a disaster, you want to draw a clear line with the other party. Is this what the sword cultivator did?" Mu Qing's words became harsh, "If we die in battle, the sect will

To avenge us, if you choose to betray your trust in order to survive, you are destined to become a shame to the sect! Such a sword cultivator is not worthy of practicing in the Zhenwu Sword Court! Even in the future,

Even if you are on the list of Xiaoyao Realm, you will be looked down upon!"

Yu Guangjun had been scolded so hard that he looked pale and lowered his head without saying a word.

Mu Qing said: "Look at Yang Lingxiao from the Lixin Sword Studio."

Yu Guangjun was startled and turned around to see Yang Lingxiao standing there with a cold expression, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and there was no trace of nervousness at all.

Yang Lingxiao, who became a prisoner, should have escaped while Su Yi was away.

Mu Qing won't stop him either.

Because when Su Yi left, he didn't let Mu Qing stare at Yang Lingxiao.

But Yang Lingxiao didn't do this.

This has always made Yu Guangjun very strange. Until now, the situation has become so dangerous.

Yang Lingxiao still did not choose to leave.

In fact, looking at that posture, it seemed that he would not leave until Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan came back.

This makes Yu Guangjun more and more puzzled. You are a prisoner of the rank, what do you want?

Immediately, Yu Guangjun understood why his uncle Mu Qing asked him to take a look at Yang Lingxiao.

Very simple.

None of the other prisoners were in a hurry to draw a clear line between them and Su Xuanjun.

He, who owed Su Xuanjun his life, proposed to draw a clear line. Compared with the two, his mood was already inferior!

"Thank you for your teaching, uncle!"

Yu Guangjun cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, I understand what to do."

Mu Qing nodded slightly, and then he revealed a little bit of the secret, "The identities of Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan are not simple. Even if there is a big melee, there will be big shots coming to protect them!"

Yu Guangjun was shocked, and his eyes changed subtly.



Huaihuang Kingdom.

By the stream.

At night, there are stars.

Su Yi sat cross-legged.

There is no aura in the mortal world, but fortunately, he carries a lot of cultivation resources with him.

There are dozens of types of eternal origins collected just from killing enemies.

The only disadvantage is that once the Taoist movement is stopped to fight against the rules of heaven, these eternal original powers will be eliminated by the rules of heaven.

But, it’s nothing to talk about.

Su Yi's body is like a small world, which is enough to resist the rules of the big world.

In the rotten scabbard.

The green-robed boy stood there, looking straight at the figure sitting opposite, his scalp numb.

This guy casually took hold of the Great Sword of Sadness. The most outrageous thing was that the Great Sad Sword became as docile as a lamb. Not only did it not dare to show off its cruelty, it even let out a faint sword chant, as if it was jumping for joy.

"How would the owner feel if he saw his proud sword turned into a licking dog?"

The green-robed boy was very angry inside, and he despised the Great Sad Sword's shameless behavior. It was simply too flattering!

However, the boy in green robe did not dare to say anything. After falling into this strange world of sword scabbards, he discovered to his horror that he had been cut off from the Great Sword of Sorrow and could not exert any strength.

"What are you doing with a sullen face? Come on, smile for me,"

The inner demon of the first life smiled and spoke.

The boy in green robe raised his brows, "A scholar cannot be killed or humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me! Let's see if I can scream!"

The inner demons of the first life were flicked on one finger.

boom!

The green-robed boy received a blow to the head, and his whole body flew backwards. As soon as he landed, he was suppressed to the ground by a domineering sword power.

At the same time, the inner demon of the first life stood up, holding the Great Compassion Sword casually in one hand, and walked towards the green-robed boy.

An unspeakable fear could not stop emerging from the heart of the boy in green robe.

As a sword spirit, he shouldn't feel afraid.

But at this moment, he was afraid. The fear seemed to come from the depths of his soul and he couldn't suppress it at all.

In his eyes, the figure coming towards him didn't look like a human being at all, but the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords in the Universe, the ancestor of swordsmanship in the world!

More terrifying than the master at his peak!

The boy in green robe couldn't even find any words to describe this kind of horror, which made him almost collapse in despair just by facing it.

Look at him gritting his teeth and standing there without making a sound.

In the end, his vision turned black, his body and mind were about to be swallowed up by fear, and he was about to lose consciousness.

The inner demon of the first life suddenly stamped his feet, squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed the green-robed boy's head, "Not bad, not bad, he is such a good boy, worthy of this sword."

All of a sudden, the fear in the green-robed boy's heart dissipated, as if he had emerged from darkness and despair into a warm, spring-like light.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him who was looking at him with a smile. His extremely tense emotions suddenly lost control and he squatted on the ground.

Who...is this person?


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