Chi! ! ! ! !
An evil soul fell.
Su Yun hurriedly absorbed it, and the essence of the evil soul rushed into his body, and an unprecedented sense of comfort immediately filled his whole body.
Cool!
Su Yun exhaled hard, feeling that every pore on his body was swollen. No wonder evil people like to suck evil souls so much. This thing is just like medicine, it is addictive.
Su Yun calmed down and moved on.
I believe I will be able to leave here soon.
"correct!"
He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out a ring from the thin belt around his waist.
This is the ring taken off the finger of the elder of the Evil Sword Sect who was turned into a statue.
The owner is dead and the seal on the ring has long since disappeared. It is not difficult to open the ring.
Su Yun looked around and saw that there was no danger, so he sat down cross-legged and poured the spiritual aura into the ring.
Bada.
The ring was opened, and the contents inside immediately came into Su Yun's sight.
"The elder's storage ring is a good thing. It's a big treasure. Su Yun, you've made a lot of money." Ling Qingyu's soft and pleasant voice came from the sword box again.
Su Yun laughed twice and began to turn over the contents.
"Two evil swords, twelve bottles of elixirs, a piece of golden silk armor, some materials... hmm? What is this?"
Su Yun's sight suddenly caught sight of a red-covered book.
He hurriedly took out the book and started flipping through it.
But I saw that the book had no name, but it was full of swordsmanship moves, which seemed to have been filled in deliberately, like a notepad.
"Could it be the notes this elder took when he was practicing swordsmanship?"
Su Yun was confused and started reading carefully.
At first, people were still confused and had no idea of the description above, but as they went deeper, Su Yun gradually got some clues.
His expression became solemn, and his eyes seemed to be glued to his head, motionless.
"What's this?"
Ling Qingyu jumped out of the sword box, and her light and soft figure landed next to Su Yun. She lowered her exquisite head and looked at the book with her jewel-like eyes.
The intoxicating fragrance fell into Su Yun's nose, and Su Yun came back to his senses.
He closed the book and looked a little grim.
"Evil swordsmanship."
Su Yun whispered.
"Evil swordsmanship?" Ling Qingyu was stunned for a while: "These things that look like notes are evil swordsmanship? This should be impossible, right? The elders of the Evil Sword Sect should already know the evil swordsmanship well, why do they still need to take notes? More Well, a master only needs to read anything once and never forget it, so why write it down on paper?"
"You are right, but for some exercises, it is safer to record them than to remember them in your head. For example, some exercises that may have extremely serious consequences if not practiced properly. It is more appropriate to write down such things. It’s written in black and white, and there’s nothing wrong with it.”
"A technique with serious consequences? What do you mean?"
"This evil swordsmanship... is not the evil swordsmanship I learned. It is obviously an improved evil swordsmanship, but... compared to the evil swordsmanship I learned, it is more violent and vicious, and it is more risky to practice... !”
He reopened the book, turned a few pages, and pointed to a picture at the top.
When Ling Qingyu looked at it, his face turned pale and he said, "How to use the evil spirit's aura to pass through the heart, spiritual platform, sky cover, giant palace and other vital points and fatal points? This is simply seeking death! Is this really a sword technique??"
"It's swordsmanship!"
Su Yun nodded seriously: "The aura of evil spirits is extremely evil and cold. If it passes through the heart, it may cause the heart to stop beating and cause sudden death. If it passes through the spiritual platform, it may occupy the mind and become an idiot. Through the sky cover, the giant palace, and the three Death spots like immortals... Once you touch it, you will definitely die. However, all things are interdependent. Sometimes something that looks dead may be alive. Have you ever heard of fighting poison with poison? If you just let the evil spirit pass through these places, it will naturally be You are looking for death, but if you control several auras and instill them into these 'death positions' in an instant, you may achieve unexpected effects, and perhaps the power will be stronger than ordinary evil swordsmanship!"
"But it's too risky. If you are not careful, you will die... Although I have been to the evil world, I am not familiar with it. I really didn't expect this evil world to be so vicious."
"Actually speaking, the Evil Sword Sect is a relatively good evil force. It is said that other evil forces use living evil people to make evil weapons and practice evil arts, which has completely wiped out human nature! This set of swordsmanship, perhaps the Evil Sword Sect It’s unacceptable, but for the entire evil world, there’s nothing wrong with it.”
Su Yun has been in the evil world for some years and has seen and heard a lot.
"Then are you ready to practice this evil sword technique? This seems to be more advanced than the evil sword technique you have practiced. You already have the foundation of evil sword technique, so it shouldn't be too difficult to practice this... But there are some risks, I don't think so I suggest you practice." Ling Qingyu's delicate little face showed a bit of worry.
Su Yun smiled and said: "It's not that there are some risks, the risks are very high. I won't practice for the time being. Let's save it for now and talk about it later!"
Su Yun threw the book into the ring, took out the gold silk armor, and touched the material on it.
"This seems to be fire-gold armor made from special gold wire. It has extremely high defense."
He murmured and hurriedly put it on and covered it with his cloak.
about there.
Su Yun breathed out, it was time to leave the Evil Sword Sect, or look for other virtual source exits, or find materials, and use Ling Qingyu's method to leave here.
People walked towards the entrance of the secret palace.
…
…
In the ethereal sword field, a girl in white clothes like snow is waving the long sword in her hand with all her strength. The memory is gorgeous like a shadow, and the dreamlike sword intention is rippled throughout the sword field. She is like a carved figure, sometimes soft and stretched. , sometimes vigorous and powerful, the sword fell into her hand, as if it came to life.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Suddenly, his sword flew into the sky, straight into the sky, circled in the sky several times, and then fell delicately.
The Huanghuang Divine Sword burst out with shocking sword energy, like a silver dragon falling from the sky, falling straight down.
Boom!
When the silver dragon landed, it actually brought down the divine thunder from the sky, like a sky pillar made of thunder. It was a myriad of phenomena and shocking to the world.
The disciples near the sword field were all stunned.
Bai Yan moved her jade fingers, and the magic sword flew up on its own and hovered beside her.
"The sword-guiding technique created by this master is really powerful. I'm afraid even the Infinite Sword Master can't compare with our sect!"
"Senior Sister Bai is amazing. She has mastered this move so skillfully in such a short time!"
"Next time if we meet the Supreme Sword Master again, we must let him taste the power of our Divine Sword Sect!"
"Yes, I want to avenge Elder Shen and avenge my previous shame!"
…
The nearby disciples were talking a lot and talking to each other. Some of them were even more excited, their blood boiling with excitement watching this sword skill.
Bai Yanshan gently breathed in the fragrance, sheathed her sword and was about to leave, but at this moment, she suddenly caught a beautiful figure in her sight.
In front of the fairy palace-like building floating in the sky, a lonely figure stood gently.
Bai Yan looked at that figure, her eyes flickered, and she thought for a moment, then suddenly threw the sword in the air, stepped lightly, and the person fell on the sword like a feather, flying towards the fairy palace.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword fell to the ground, and Bai Yanshan lightly jumped onto the platform. However, the lonely figure was still looking at the horizon, her eyes dull, as if she was thinking about something.
The beauty of Long Xianli has spread almost throughout the Julian area. Her beauty is like the goddess of heaven, unattainable and unblasphemous. Almost everyone who has seen her face is conquered by her appearance and temperament. I was impressed, haunted by my dreams, and unforgettable.
But at this moment, this beauty's face is covered with layers of pale morbidity. Although it gives people an alternative feeling, it lacks the original brilliance.
"Elder Long."
Bai Yanshan called softly.
"Um?"
Only then did Long Xianli come back to her senses, turned her fair neck, and looked at the girl standing behind her at some point.
"It's you." Long Xianli pursed her pink lips, but said nothing more.
She doesn't like to smile. Everyone who knows her knows that, especially after the gathering of heroes, she has almost no other expressions. Her face is like an iceberg and has not moved for ten thousand years, but everyone can see that she has something on her mind.
"Elder, what's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
Long Xianli turned his eyes away and spoke softly.
"It has been two years since you came down from the peak of Wushuangjue. In these two years, you have been staying here and not leaving. You have not accepted the tasks of the sect, and you have stopped guiding the disciples to practice. Even the skills taught by the master You don't want to learn, and even...even Wuji, whom you vowed to capture...you no longer take any action..."
Speaking of this, Long Xianli's delicate body trembled involuntarily, and her pale face became even paler.
Bai Yanshan keenly captured this change in her, and vaguely seemed to understand something.
She pondered for a moment and asked: "Elder Long, do you know Wuji?"
"Why are you asking this?" Long Xianli's voice became softer and softer.
"He is the murderer of my master. How can I know nothing about him?"
"I don't know him."
"Didn't Elder Long have a lot of contact with him?"
“You may not understand it once you have been exposed to it.”
"That's right." Bai Yanshan nodded: "Wuji is Su Yun, the maternal descendant of the Su family. Speaking of which, I am somewhat related to him. Su Yun's talent was astonishing when he was a child. At a young age, his cultivation level was higher than that of ordinary people. He was several levels higher, and no one in the entire Juelian area could surpass him in terms of talent. At that time, he was very popular, and when my father saw that he was extremely talented, he had the idea of marriage and planned to betroth me to him."
"You agreed?"
"My dual cultivation partner, Bai Yanshan, wants to be a peerless master and a peerless genius. I have no objection to this matter."
"But I heard that you broke off your engagement with him?" Long Xianli asked, turning half of his beautiful face.
"Yes!" Bai Yanshan nodded: "I personally went to relieve it."
"Why?"
"He has become a cripple, how can I accept it?"
"Oh, is that just the reason? If that's the case, I'll look down on you." A trace of disgust flashed in Long Xianli's eyes.
"I have no feelings for him at all. I am willing to marry him just because he can become a strong man. But he can't. Why should I marry him?"
"But he is now a strong man! He made a scene at the peak of Wushuangjue, killing blood souls, killing Shen Hong, and snatching the treasure of the Treasure Sect! Which of these things is not earth-shattering? I'm afraid ordinary strong men don't have the courage like him, right?" Long Xianli said coldly: "His current cultivation achievements are beyond your reach, so... do you regret breaking off the engagement with him now?"
"Regret?" Bai Yanshan hesitated for a moment, but did not answer the question.
Long Xianli seemed to have the answer, and did not go any further on this question. She moved her gaze away, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Did you get deceived by him? He is obviously very skilled and talented, but he is so awesome. Feng Yun's Wuji insists on pretending to be useless Su Yun, hehe, he likes to lie the most, and it's just like the real thing, but the way he lies is so unsuspicious... This Bastard, why don't you make it more realistic... At least, it's so realistic that I shouldn't believe the truth. That would be great... "
As he spoke, Long Xianli's voice trembled a little.
"Elder... do you... care about Su Yun?"
"No!" Almost at the moment Bai Yanshan asked this question, Long Xianli suddenly turned around and shouted in a loud voice.
Bai Yanfan's face turned slightly pale and she looked at Long Xianli in surprise. She probably didn't expect Long Xianli's reaction to be so big.
It was as if those words were like a needle piercing her heart.
Only then did Long Xianli realize that she had lost her composure. She let out a deep breath. After a long while, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Yanshan, I lost my composure. You should go back first. I want to... be quiet." "
Bai Yanshan nodded, exhaled softly, bowed to Long Xianli, then turned around and left with her sword.
Long Xianli looked gently into the distance, with some tears rolling in her eyes.