"Okay, with your virtue, don't bring trouble to Xiao Su!"
Hearing him talking to himself, I was speechless with many sad thoughts at the same time.
What do you look like? Do you have no idea about your psychology
“…”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Song Yu shook his head.
Excellent people are always jealous and lonely as snow.
With his hands behind his back, he was full of emotion when he heard many sad discussions.
"Do you think Shangguan Wanqing is better, or Fairy Jiuqu?"
"I think Jiuqu is good. It has a big butt and is easy to give birth to. It also has a lot of food for the children. Even after three children, I can have enough to eat!"
"Wanqing is not bad, she is gentle and obedient, not as violent as Jiuqu!"
"It's better to be gentler..."
"???" Song Yu was stunned.
What are you doing
I just want little Su Yin to go find another girl and unleash the power of the ancient world. You have considered everything the child eats, so why are you so embarrassed to talk about me
Do you want to be shameless
Full of resentment, he was about to scold these people and tell them not to be so shameless when he saw Sword Master Li Woodman standing quietly, nodding slowly while watching Su Yin perform his sword skills.
As expected of a sword master, when everyone else was talking nonsense, he was the only one still thinking about sword moves.
When he came to the front, he looked over curiously: "Seeing that you keep nodding, do you mean to say that Xiao Su Yin's sword skills are good?"
Li Qiaofu scratched his head: "That's not true. I was thinking, if Xiao Su Yin puts the sword on Jiuqu and Wanqing's necks and invites them to get married, would it be better to use Xiaoxiang sword technique or Wuchen sword technique? No, this Both sets of sword techniques are not violent enough. I guess they are not willing to use the Great Destruction Sword Technique. One strike of the sword will break their meridians first and they will not be able to commit suicide... "
“…”
Song Yu wanted to cry.
What a disciple of the Holy Love, you have to hold a sword to someone's neck before getting married. I don't want to lose face...
The most important thing is, is this something you, a sword master, should think about
…
Outside the Jianqi Pavilion.
Many sword cultivators in the thatched house came outside at this moment and looked up at the lights in the tower in front of them, which were lighting up layer by layer.
Each level that lights up means that the person who entered the level has passed the assessment of the previous level.
Li Mogang and Lu Qiuran also came forward.
"On the sixth level, it only took thirty breaths, which means... the assessment begins after reading the rules!"
"What level of understanding of swordsmanship do I need to achieve this?"
"Do you think he can get past the seventh floor?"
Everyone was more excited than the other.
Although they can't do it, seeing a legend born with their own eyes is definitely worthy of honor.
"I think it's okay. I've reached the seventh floor before. If I dare to come back this time, I must be fully prepared..."
"It's not that easy. Although I have never been to the seventh level, I have heard rumors that it not only requires superb mastery of the sword, but also requires an appalling grasp of timing. It is impossible for anyone who has not reached the realm of a saint to complete it. …”
"I don't think he can do it either!"
Although everyone admired Xue Qianqiu, they were still not optimistic about whether he could pass the seventh level.
"He, is he really your junior brother?"
Shuddering, Li Mogang looked at the woman beside him.
Others thought this was Xue Qianqiu, but he was the only one who knew clearly that he had nothing to do with him and was the younger brother of the person in front of him.
"Hmm..." Lu Qiuran nodded numbly.
Obviously, even she didn't expect that this junior brother she just met was so powerful!
"If he comes out... could you please Dr. Lu and say a few words of kindness to him to accept me as his disciple?" Li Mogang's eyes showed deep desire.
Lu Qiuran was speechless.
Just over ten minutes ago, this person was still questioning the other party, saying that he couldn't even get through the first floor, but now he wants to become a disciple...
I used to think that my junior brother was too young. She couldn't even save the teacher, and the other party might not be able to do it. But now it seems that he is indeed much better than her...
…
The Poison Mist Swamp is a dangerous place in the fairy world. It has always been known for its extremely poisonous nature. It is hundreds of miles away and rarely seen by living creatures. Many cultivators who enter it find it difficult to leave alive.
It can be regarded as one of the forbidden places for monks in the immortal world, and almost no one comes here.
However, at this moment, two figures were suspended in the center of the swamp, where the poisonous gas was thickest. Their bodies were shining with a special layer of light, like a magic weapon or a special item, which could keep out all the poisonous gas.
The one on the left, a young man in his twenties, looked down and frowned: "According to the news, it should be here. Why didn't you find anything?"
There is a wooden house floating on the swamp below, surrounded by various poisonous vegetation. Most of the poisonous gas in the swamp is emitted from here.
"If you can't find it, just search it!" The middle-aged man in black next to him shouted coldly and pressed down with his fingers.
Bang!
Under his power, the wooden house collapsed and fell apart, and then the swamp rolled up, revealing a hidden underground passage.
As soon as his eyes lit up, the young man was filled with excitement and flew straight over.
The middle-aged man in black followed closely behind.
More than ten minutes later, the two came out again.
The young man smiled and said: "Poison Saint Duzhuang has been found. Combined with the Needle Saint Su embroidered clothes found earlier, overall speaking, it is still a bit lacking..."
This person is none other than Xue Qianqiu, the member of the Cangqiong Sect who searched for the holy remains after leaving the Dragon Realm!
"The Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor and Saint Sangyu snatched away the bones of the saints we know about in advance. It's good to find two..." Saint Liuyun smiled bitterly.
It's not that they don't work hard enough, it's just bad luck.
At first, I successfully found the two skeletons of Chess Saint Huang Longtian and Book Saint King Qiancheng. I thought that the rest would be equally simple, but... I met that Su Yin!
Not to mention that the holy bones in my hands were snatched away, but now I finally found the next one. It was either taken away by the Dragon Emperor or taken away by the Phoenix Emperor...
After struggling for a long time, I have only found two holy skeletons so far!
Xue Qianqiu sighed: "There are only two of them. If you want to attract the 36 ancient saints to throw themselves into the trap, I'm afraid it won't work!"
Liuyun Saint: "I also know this truth, but... there are only so many holy remains that we know the news about. Now, they have all been captured by others first, and it is already impossible to snatch them back!"
Even if Cangqiong Saint holds the Taoism on behalf of Heaven, it is impossible for him to know the whereabouts of all the remains of the ancient saints. Being able to know more than ten is pretty good, but unfortunately... At this moment, they all have entered the Dragon Realm.
"I have a solution!"
After pondering for a moment, Xue Qianqiu's eyes flashed and he said: "36 Ancient Saints, if you want to make a comeback, you must have enough power. Although there are many holy bones collected in Long Domain, there are almost none with attack power!"
After being stunned for a moment, Saint Liuyun nodded.
There are a lot of corpses of ancient saints collected in Longyu, but most of them are side jobs such as piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Their combat effectiveness is limited. Even if they are refined, they will not have much impact on the overall situation.
Xue Qianqiu narrowed his eyes: "If I can take away the holy remains of the Sword Master, if you don't believe it, they won't come!"
"The Sword Master is the most powerful fighting force of the 36 Ancient Saints. If he has his holy remains in his hands, even if he doesn't want the corpses of the other 35 Ancient Saints, he will definitely come and snatch them away..."
Liuyun Saint suddenly understood.
"Not bad!" Xue Qianqiu nodded: "The Sword Master is the key! Let's go to the Sword Qi Pavilion. This time I must break through the seventh floor and get the Sword Master's body in my hands!"
call!
After the two of them finished speaking, they stopped stopping, tore apart the space, and galloped towards the direction of Jianqi Pavilion.
…
Su Yin didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, he was ruthless and thoughtless. His understanding of swordsmanship had once again reached a new level, and an invincible aura spread from his body.
It seems that in this state, not to mention the opponent, even the heaven and the earth can break a hole.
I have been learning to chop firewood with Li Qiaofu for nearly ten years. At this moment, I truly understand the true meaning of kendo and fully understand it.
call!
The True Dragon Sword stopped and stood up with its hand closed.
The eight wooden sticks, now only the length of a palm, stood firmly on the ground, motionless, while the oil lamp above had run out of oil and was completely extinguished.
Pass!
Even Xue Qianqiu couldn't pass the seventh level, but he successfully passed it in one try.
Buzz!
The light door appeared again, Su Yin exhaled and walked in.
The door dispersed, and he appeared in another room. In front of him were two middle-aged men with strong auras, sitting on the futon, facing him sideways.
"saint?"
His whole body was shaken, and Su Yin recovered from his ruthless and thoughtless state, full of vigilance.
There are actually saints on the eighth floor, and there are two of them. What's going on
"Junior brother, you have successfully passed the seventh level. You are worthy of being the teacher's most talented disciple. Not bad, not bad!"
A middle-aged man turned his head.
Only then did Su Yin realize that the other party's pupils were white and had no luster, and there was a trace of blood on his face. It was obvious that he had just been injured.
Morning glow saint!
"You can come here in your twenties, and your talent is indeed terrifying. However, the eighth level is the sword marks on the wall over there. If you want to truly understand the peerless sword intent, you must carefully observe and watch it!" The Red Sage smiled slightly.
"Sword mark?" Su Yin was slightly confused. Following the other party's words, he was about to turn his head when he saw Saint Zhaoxia swaying his body and coming to the front: "Junior brother, don't be in a hurry to see!"
The corners of Youchi's lips raised: "Haha, Zhaoxia, a genius like Xue Qianqiu must want to learn swordsmanship when he comes to the eighth floor. What do you mean by not letting him see the sword marks left by the sword master?"
Saint Zhaoxia waved his hand: "Don't gossip here, I know what you think! Even if my junior brother wants to see it, I will let him understand the situation first before talking... "
Su Yin frowned.
It seems that the saint he is pretending to be Xue Qianqiu has not noticed it. The Zhaoxia saint who comes to him should be Xue Qianqiu's senior brother. In this way, he is a person from Cangqiong. The guy opposite is obviously not all the way, I'm afraid. Under Huang Quan’s door…
In an instant, he analyzed it, smiled slightly, bowed and clasped his fists: "I have met Senior Brother Zhaoxia!"
Saint Zhaoxia nodded with satisfaction and said: "What is on the eighth floor, I believe you have heard of it before!"
"I've heard a little bit!" Su Yin didn't know what it was, but he didn't deny it, but nodded.
Saint Zhaoxia did not doubt that he was there: "It's good to know. I will tell you in detail now... It is a sword mark. This thing was left by Li Qiaofu, the sword master at that time. It contains his understanding of the sword. It is extremely mysterious and mysterious. Saint Youchi and I have benefited a lot from practicing here for hundreds of years!"
"However, the power of the sword mark is too powerful, containing all the power of the sword master. Don't mention you, even if we reach the saint level, we will be burned by the sword energy contained in it just by looking at it... Our eyes are so blind. of."
Su Yin's whole body was shocked.
A sword mark left on the wall has been corroded by time for tens of thousands of years. If a saint takes one look at it, he will still be blinded... Teacher Li Woodman, this guy who looks like an old farmer, is so fierce
No wonder, he confidently said that as long as he can use his rules and quasi-sage cultivation, he can kill the saint... I am afraid he is not lying.
"So, you can observe if you want, but don't stare directly. Instead, take a look, turn around, and then continue to observe after you understand something!"
Smiling slightly, Saint Zhaoxia's face was full of pride: "More than a hundred years ago, when I first came here, I could only look at one breath, and my eyes couldn't bear it and bleeded. But now, I can Hold on for five breaths!”
Su Yin was speechless.
A sword mark, a hundred years of study, and only five breaths can be seen... Is it something to be proud of
Saint Zhaoxia continued: "I know that after saying this, you will definitely want to watch more. I would like to remind you in advance that it is okay to watch, but don't be obsessed with it. Once you feel that your eyes and mind can't bear it, turn your head immediately!"
In response, Su Yin adjusted himself, turned around and looked at the side wall.
Sure enough, I saw a huge sword mark appear in my sight, and then, countless brilliant sword intentions came towards my face. In an instant, it was like seeing a hot fireball, my eyes stung extremely, and at the same time, my whole body felt like it was imprisoned, thinking I want to move, but I can't do it no matter what!
(Take a short break over the weekend and will continue to update tomorrow!)
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