valley.

Chu Chen passed through the moist land of lush grass with ease, and suddenly found that he had reached the end.

The road ahead is blocked.

A flying sword like a willow leaf, as thin as a cicada's wing, was suspended in the air.

Chu Chen felt as if he had entered the world of swords.

Looking around, flying swords filled the sky, circling with cold light.

After returning from Brother Feng's wedding, Chu Chen only met King Su once when King Su went through his second calamity. At other times, King Su stayed in the valley, forging fairy swords.

The small fairy swords, less than two fingers wide, were as thin as cicada wings and were densely piled up in the sky, leaving Chu Chen stunned.

"The number of these little fairy swords must be in the tens of thousands." Chu Chen couldn't help but sigh, it was too spectacular.

Under the cover of the little fairy sword, Chu Chen didn't even see where Su Wang was. Chu Chen casually took a small fairy sword, felt the quality of the fairy sword, and couldn't help but sigh, among the fairy swords he came into contact with,

Except for the Qingyun Immortal Sword and the Undead Immortal Sword, I am afraid that there is no other immortal sword that can

Compared with the little fairy sword in front of me.

It's time to give these little fairy swords a name.

Chu Chen thought to himself and began to ponder.

"Since these little fairy swords were forged by King Su, then..." Chu Chen thought about it and immediately decided, "Let's name these little fairy swords Chu Fairy Swords."

Chu Chen said to himself, a battle scene had already appeared in his mind. When facing the enemy, he only needed to raise his hand slightly, and thousands of Chu Immortal Swords appeared, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, which was frightening.

The Chu Immortal Sword will surely become famous throughout the ages.

A silly smiling face appeared in front of Chu Chen, "Brother."

King Su smiled and scratched his head. At the same time, he looked around at the small fairy swords in all directions, and looked at Chu Chen with a look in his eyes as if he was asking for credit.

"Awesome." Chu Chen gave a thumbs up and praised Su Wang, "Get ready, we are ready to set off, I will take you out to play... By the way, you must wear your peach blossom mask."

When Su Wang heard that he was going out to play, he was obviously very happy and excited. He turned around and ran away.

Hidden inside the tempeh.

A very ancient looking stone slab.

The limbs stretched out quietly, and finally, the head also stretched out.

"How long has it been?" After living for such a long time, Bixi felt insomnia for the first time.

He couldn't sleep, his chest was tight and his head was a little dizzy.

"Why hasn't Chu Chen come to me? After such a long time, doesn't he have any questions to ask me?" Bi Xi sighed, always feeling an inexplicable feeling of being let down.

In the Zangtian Shell, if Chu Chen did not let him out, he would not be able to detect the situation outside unless he forced his way in and broke open the Zangtian Shell.

Suddenly, Bixi's eyes lit up.

He noticed movement in Zangtianbei.

Chu Chen finally remembered him.

Biyi snorted. This time, he no longer answered every question.

call out!

The sharp edge of the fairy sword passed by and landed with a clang on the hard stone slab behind Bixi.

Clang clang clang!

The sound was clear and clear, and countless small fairy swords fell down. Within a short while, there were already thousands of small fairy swords piled up behind Bixi.

Biyi was stunned and before he could react, the little fairy sword continued to be thrown in.

Soon, Bixi was overwhelmed by the little fairy sword.

At the same time, there was a heart that was gradually becoming colder.

Let me be buried in a pile of swords forever.

Bi Xi groaned and retracted his limbs and head again.

In the valley.

Chu Chen didn't know that Brother Wuming's inner world was getting richer and richer, and he was quickly taking the Chu Immortal Sword in the valley back into the Hidden Sky Bei.

Chu Chen's Cangtian Bei is divided into several areas. The place where the Chu Immortal Sword is stored was where Chu Chen originally used to pile up a large number of stone slabs. Almost all the stone slabs here have awakened and left the Cangtian Bei... except Brother Wuming.

Chu Chen didn't think about it for a moment, but tens of thousands of Chu Immortal Swords were put into the Tibetan Shell.

After putting all the Chu Immortal Swords into the Tibetan Bei, Chu Chen truly felt how thin the Immortal Swords forged by King Su were.

There are tens of thousands of Chuxian swords, but they don't occupy much space inside the Zangtian shell.

Just a small mountain.

Chu Chen felt that something was missing, but he didn't think about it for a moment, but King Su had already put on a peach blossom mask and walked over happily.

"Go play, go play." King Su was excited. His temperament was not suitable for staying in the valley.

Su Wang is looking forward to the vast sea and sky outside.

On Chu Chen's shoulder, a bird landed steadily.

Under the darkness of night, Chu Chen took the masked King Su with him, flew straight with his sword, and left Shushan.

His first stop was Jiuxuanmen.

It was already late at night when we arrived at Jiuxuanmen.

Jiuxuanmen is very quiet late at night.

Compared to the bustling Jiuxuanmen in the past, an inexplicable sense of desertion came to my mind.

Chu Chen's eyes looked around and finally landed on a place.

On the night when the Blood Thorn Killer massacred the Jiu Xuan Sect, many of the Jiu Xuan disciples died and were buried in this place.

Chu Chen saw a man drinking wine with his back leaning against a stone tablet.

"I'm done drinking, so I won't disturb you anymore." Ning Laoxian stood up staggeringly, his eyes slightly red, "We brothers, we have wine to drink together, you should have a good time tonight, right?"

."

Ning Laoxian took two steps back, then suddenly turned back, kneeling heavily on the ground with his head on the ground, "Brother, I really miss you."

boom!

Beside Ning Laoxian, a figure knelt down heavily.

Ning Laoxian suddenly raised his head, turned his head and looked over, his pupils suddenly widened.

Chu Chen kowtowed heavily.

On the other side of him, King Su, who was wearing a peach blossom mask, didn't know why Chu Chen was kowtowing, so he also knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Three masters, my disciples are unfilial and I can't help you." Chu Chen kowtowed, his tears falling into the soil.

On the shoulders, the little goddess stood at first. After a moment of hesitation, the little goddess jumped away and knelt down not far behind Chu Chen.

In the distance, figures appeared one after another.

"Chenchen." Nangong Yun flew over.

Li Huaque and others have arrived.

Chu Chen's late night arrival was a huge surprise to his six masters.

It can be said that Chu Chen is the only sustenance of the six of them in this life.

After offering incense and kowtow to the three masters, Chu Chen and the six masters did not leave.

Or stay where you are.

I still want to chat with the nine masters.

No one should be missing.

During the whole process, King Su sat obediently beside Chu Chen, and the little goddess transformed into a bird again and landed on Chu Chen's shoulder.

The sky is getting brighter.

Ning Laoxian had also sobered up a little, and his eyes suddenly fell on King Su, "By the way, this is..."

Chu Chen then remembered that the masters had not seen King Su yet.
Chapter completed!