The Sword Emperor bent down gently, and held the child in his arms with a sloppy movement.
He gently stroked the small dagger in the child's arms, and his fingertips stayed on the word 'wild' for a long time.
Who is this powerful sword energy
How have never heard of it before.
His deep eyes fell on the child in his arms. With this child around, he would definitely be able to wait for that sword cultivator, and then he would be able to learn from each other.
Thinking of this, Jiandi's eyebrows and eyes softened, and he didn't look so cold when he looked at the child in his arms.
After all, he was a hostage.
Sword Emperor lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said to the child: "If so, you can call it Huang."
He took the child and walked towards the south in the setting sun, where there were people who had good intentions for him.
It is also his connection.
Half a month later, the extreme north.
In the void in the center, extremely yin energy gathers.
Rong Xian stood on the periphery of the extremely yin qi, watching one or two ghost heads occasionally appear in the yin qi.
Even a powerful cultivator, if he encounters these ghosts, will be taken advantage of by the resentment inside if he is not careful.
This place has always been a place of biological avoidance, and it is an exaggeration to say that it is a Jedi.
Western Antarctica, Purdue Temple.
Wearing a cassock, Mage Jiegang looked at the extreme north with a very puzzled expression.
The extremely yin place has never been very peaceful, and all the remnants of the souls and resentments left by the dead creatures are instinctively attracted to the extremely yin place, causing the place to become stronger and stronger.
And the land of extreme yin, in the words of their Buddhist schools, is the place of birth and death.
The extreme yin represents the end, and after the extreme yin is the first yang, which is the so-called #things will be reversed#, which is the new life.
Therefore, Buddhists have always regarded the place of birth and death strictly, and regarded it as their own responsibility.
Every 500 years, Buddhist and Taoist cultivators join forces to go to the extreme north to seal the extreme yin.
Now that the five hundred years are only two years away, this extremely yin land has been chaotic for a long time.
The evil spirits are scattered all over the world, and the resentment is rampant, causing the world to be full of ghosts and ghosts, and the devil in the heart of everyone.
Master Jiang will observe the extremely yin places every day, and once he finds that it is out of control, he will go to the seal at the fastest speed.
Unexpectedly, the extremely yin place that has always been like a volcanic eruption is as quiet as a chicken today, as calm as water.
There was a vague sense of fear.
Under the doubts, Master Jienhan stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and looked again towards the extremely yin place.
With the arrival of eyesight, Master Jiehan's expression became condensed, and his eyes were full of horror.
I saw that in the center of the overwhelming Yin Qi, all the ghosts were crawling on the ground, each exuding the meaning of fear and surrender.
The resentment that should have been stirring up endlessly also seemed to have touched the side of heaven and earth, shrinking into a ball in fear.
The gloomy wind bursts, like a shrill ghost howling, making the scalp tingle.
Of course, the most important thing is the woman in the dragon robe standing in front of the extremely yin place.
That was the person who made Jiyan's body stand upright, with a kind of creepy feeling.
The woman was dressed in a dragon robe and was imposing, with the twelve crowns on her head, and the bead naturally hung down to cover half of her face, and through the gap, you could see the corners of her slightly warped mouth and her powerful and unpredictable power.
She approached the extremely yin place step by step, and with every step she took, there was a trace of the blessing of the kingdom of Xian Dynasty, and her gestures were full of chilling desire for control and irresistible overbearing.
Suddenly, the woman stopped, as if she noticed someone peeping.
She stared straight at it.
Jie Yan only felt that for a moment, the sky and the earth were bright, and the aurora was dazzling.
It was like a sharp long sword passing by his neck, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.
In that short moment, he had the feeling that ten thousand years had passed.
When the murderous intent of the sword was over, Jihan's back was soaked with cold sweat, and blood and tears were left in his eyes.
Jie Yan raised his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes. When he looked up again, he could only see that cloud of extremely yin, and he couldn't see anything else.
He knew that the eye of the sky was broken by the woman, and she didn't want to be spied on.
Jie Yan stood there with a dignified expression.
The identity of the woman is not simple, and she is suspected to be the monarch of the Xian Dynasty.
But this is suspicious.
The monarchs of the Xian Dynasty rarely fall, and even if they abdicate, they are protected by the national destiny.
But once they fall, they will be swallowed up by the human karma they carry, and their souls will disappear.
The female monarch who appeared suddenly was different. Jie Yan could see at a glance that the female monarch had fallen and was now a powerful ghost cultivator.
This was unexpected.
It was the first time he saw that the king of the Xian Dynasty could leave a complete and powerful soul after his death.
And this ghost nun actually has a national fortune asylum on her body.
As far as he knows, there is no fairy queen in Zhongqianjie today.
This is incredible.
Jiehan thought for a while, then immediately returned to the temple and rang the ancient bell.
'clang. '
'clang. '
'clang. '
'… '
The bell rang twelve times and stopped.
The twelfth terrestrial branch is Hai, which is also the most yin branch.
Therefore, the Purdue Temple branch replaced the extremely yin place with twelve. Once there was a problem in the extremely yin place, the bell tolled the twelve and called the manpower to discuss it quickly.
Soon, the ten immortal-level powerhouses gathered together, Jiehan sat aside and reported what they had discovered.
Purdue Temple was closed for three days, and the news was quickly passed on to Taixuanzong secretly.
Three days later, Jie Yan brought a team of warrior monks and Taoist priests from Taixuan Zong together, and they all went to the land of extreme yin.
At this time, in the extremely yin land, Rong Xian was fighting with two ferocious ghosts.
And the two ghosts are the two rulers of the land of extreme yin. If you want to get the land of extreme yin, you must conquer them or kill them completely.
The two ghosts, one male and one female, were powerful and ferocious.
The male ghost used to be a magic cultivator, but he was the strangest among the magic cultivators.
He likes to see injustice.
There is no distinction between high and low, no distinction between men, women, age, and strength, so he offends many people.
After all, in a world where the strong are respected, the strong are more or less privileged.
As soon as he encounters those people who use their privileges to do things that he can't see, he can't help but see injustice.
Of course, he is not kind-hearted and principled, because his way of seeing injustice depends on his mood.
When he was in a good mood, he did it, and when he was in a bad mood, he would go to rescue those wicked people, disrupt the order of the world, and make people hate it.
No one can guess what he is thinking about all day long with this strange character.
Anyway, he was also planted on this road to see injustice.
Once he happened to see someone bullying a good woman, and he was in a good mood that day, so he stepped forward to help.
It was only after they were killed that they found out that the male cultivator who bullied the female cultivator was the grandson of a certain boss.
So he was smashed to ashes by his grandfather.
After his death, his grievances persisted, and he was attracted by the extreme north, where he began to dominate again.
He felt that his death was because the world was too bad, #good people are not rewarded#, so he decided to be a bad ghost after his death.
Going out every day looking for something, it is uncomfortable to not tear up a few ghosts a day.
The female ghost sounds normal. She has a good girlfriend, and the two of them have a good relationship and wear the same skirt.
Until the good best friend got married, the two were close friends.
As a result, one day she was unexpectedly killed by her best friend's husband, and her best friend was also killed.
The reason is that the husband of the best friend suspected that they were engaging in color and planted grass on his head.
Confused female ghost: mmp.
The old lady doesn't do Ji!
She was unwilling to die like that, but there was nothing she could do when she was already dead.
After coming to this extremely yin place, her blood and energy came up all of a sudden.
There is no good thing in the men in the fucking world, either octopus or nerves.
So she chose a time every day to go out to kill male ghosts, and the excuse was to purify the world.
Once the male ghost and the female ghost meet, they will never die.
Therefore, these two ghosts are also well-known #王不不王# in the extremely yin land.
Until they went out for a walk and came back, they found that the old nest had been copied.
This is how to make concerted efforts #first to resist the outside and then to the inside#.
As a result, after three days and three nights of fighting, the two ghosts were torn apart several times by Rong Xian's bare hands.
Every time they used Yin Qi to recover, the two ghosts weakened.
The strong keep getting stronger and the weak getting weaker.
The two ghosts couldn't help but surrender.
Rong Xian is not the kind of person who is bloodthirsty. Since he has surrendered, he will not fight anymore.
After the atmosphere of their confrontation eased, the other little devils immediately stepped forward to set up tables, chairs and tea, and sensible left the space to the three big bosses to retreat.
The bosses sat at the table gracefully, drinking tea with a smile on their faces, and seemed to have a good relationship.
But they all knew that each other was madly criticized one by one, but they still pretended to maintain this friendly picture, and the harmonious atmosphere made people cry.
(End of this chapter)