Jiang Xiansheng's favorite thing to do every day is to clean his sword. He has been cleaning this sword for thirteen years.

This sword is called Killing Immortal. As far as he knows, there were originally three similar swords in this palace, namely Zhuing Immortal, Trapping Immortal, and Jue Immortal. Together with the current Killing Immortal, there are four in total. The four swords came out at the same time.

At that time, a sword array can be set up, and no one in the world dares to enter it.

But now there is only one lone sword here. This remaining sword and the other three empty sword stands symbolize the defeat of Bibo Palace on Jin'ao Island.

For some reason, he always felt that this sword was repelling him. Whenever he got close to the Immortal Killing Sword, he felt a chill in his heart, as if the sword was pointing at his throat.

Despite this, he wanted to get closer to the sword more and more. He hoped that one day he could hold this sword, pull it out of its sheath, and ask the world who is the hero. But the facts told him that this was just a dream. This was not true.

Possible dream, because this sword is the sword worn by the ancestor, even the current Lord Zhengyang cannot pick up this sword. And although he is cleaning the sword, he is cleaning the sword frame.

It seems that the Master of Zhengyang Palace said that this Immortal Killing Sword has become alive.

Swords have spirits, which is sometimes a good thing and sometimes a bad thing. If the spirit in a spiritual treasure is cultivated and cultivated by one's own hands, then the spiritual weapon will definitely be used in his own hands.

It is extremely strong, but if it is the opposite, then not only will it not be able to exert its original power, but its power may be reduced, and it may even become impossible to control it.

However, he also heard that since the killing of the immortal sword was released, the killing energy was released, which was of great benefit to the Zhengyang Palace Master's practice, because the master of the Zhengyang Palace was cultivating the sword intention.

Every Jin'ao Island disciple must remember the great feud with Luofu. Although Jiang Xiansheng is not sure what kind of hatred he has with the Luofu Sword Sect, which has been covered by ice and snow for many years, since he officially became a disciple of Jin'ao Island, Master

This is what the first sentence said.

However, although the masters have never said it, some disciples will tell it in private. It is said that there was a sword on the island, but it was taken away by the previous leader of the Luofu Sword Sect.

At this time, the sword was still stuck in the wind and snow on the top of Luofu Mountain.

This answer made Jiang Xianling feel incredible, but among so many answers, he felt that this answer was the most likely.

Just as Jiang Xiansheng was cleaning the other three sword racks, he found a person appearing next to him.

"Uncle Suiyun." Jiang Xiansheng saluted and said.

"Um."

Master Suiyun always greeted visiting guests in front. Although he would come here, few came, which surprised Jiang Xiansheng.

Master Yun followed Uncle Yun to the palace, went directly to the sword, and stretched out his hand to touch the sword.

"Uncle Master, this sword cannot be touched." Jiang Xiansheng was very surprised that this Immortal Killing Sword cannot be touched. Everyone in the entire Biyou Palace knew that there were many people who wanted to conquer this sword, but they all failed.

Even the Master of Zhengyang Palace was cut by the sword energy when he touched the sword.

"The sword has a spirit and can hurt people. That's because everyone wants to subdue this sword, but I am different." Uncle Suiyun did not look at Jiang Xiansheng, but walked step by step to the sword to kill the immortal, while saying

: "This sword is no longer a sword, but a person, and I am her master."

Jiang Xiansheng was extremely confused. He didn't know that Uncle Suiyun spoke so strangely today. But just when he was confused, the sword placed on the sword stand suddenly trembled.

"Uncle Suiyun, be careful."

In the past, he had seen the Immortal Killing Sword become very angry when it trembled. If he forced himself to hold the sword at this time, he would lose one of his hands, or his soul would be injured in the worst case.

But Master Suiyun not only did not stop, but stretched out his hand and said at the same time: "Disciple, you have suffered. I am here to take you back."

When he finished speaking, the sword was already in Master Suiyun's hand. However, the scene in his heart where Master Suiyun was traumatized did not appear. The sword was actually held safely in his hand, and he

A faint sword chant sounded from the scabbard.

This sword chant was different from the indifference and rejection I heard in the past. It was as light as the spring breeze around the branches, like the joy of a tired bird returning to its nest, and had an indescribable kindness.

He was startled and doubtful, but Uncle Sui Yun picked up the sword and headed outside.

"Uncle Master, this sword cannot leave the palace."

This sword has become alive. If it leaves this palace, it will probably escape. But in this palace, it is suppressed and will not escape.

At this moment, Jiang Xiansheng felt that Master Suiyun was completely different from his usual self, very strange, as if he was a different person.

"Who dares to come to Biyou Palace to steal the sword?"

The sudden sound resounded throughout the Biyou Palace. Jiang Xiansheng was shocked when he heard it. Then he saw an extra person at the entrance of the palace. This person only stood there, as if to separate the Sword Offering Palace from the outside world.

The passage between heaven and earth was completely blocked.

This man was dressed in a black mysterious robe, with long gray hair tied up in a bun. He had scars on his face, and he looked ugly, but he had a sword at his waist. This sword was the same as the Immortal Killing Sword. People who had never seen it could not tell the difference at all.

Which of the two swords is real? The scabbards of both swords are like Yu Ku's blood, black with red and dark red. There is a blood-red gem on the hilt, as if it has been drunk with blood.

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But when the two swords are put together, they can immediately tell which one is the real Immortal Killing Sword and which one is fake.

The person standing at the door of the palace was Zhengyang, the master of Biyou Palace. There was no doubt in his heart, and no one could understand his mood at this time. Back then, this Immortal Killing Sword swallowed up all the disciples of Biyou Palace.

Life, although it was their voluntary blood sacrifice to kill the immortal sword, finally allowed him to

It was enough to pull out the Immortal Killing Sword. After receiving that stimulation, he finally condensed the Immortal Killing Sword Intent. But then one day, the Immortal Killing Sword rejected him. Although his cultivation level was already comparable to that of not many people in the world.

Even though he was a match, he still couldn't defeat the Immortal Killing Sword.

He also injured his palm with the Immortal Killing Sword. From then on, he put the Immortal Killing Sword back into the palace and sent someone to take care of it.

But now, the Immortal Killing Sword is safely being held by someone else.

At this moment, Jiang Xiansheng saw that Uncle Sui Yun's face and clothes had changed rapidly, turning into a person he had never seen before. But looking at it again now, he felt that this person had something more special than Sui Yun.

Uncle Yun has an unfathomable feeling about him.

And someone ran over from behind the Master of Zhengyang Palace at the door. He was Suiyun again, but this Suiyun's face was full of shock. He just heard him say: "Why do you, such a thief, dare to come here?"

Biyou Palace Sword." He added

Shocked and angry, what surprised me was that this man actually left a fake body in front of me, and his real body actually sneaked here and stole it. His cultivation level was so high that it was unfathomable. What made him angry was what he said along the way.

Looking back now, he was just kidding himself.

Just when he heard the palace master's voice, the person who was still talking to him suddenly turned into a strand of hair.

"I'm not stealing the sword, but I'm here to get it. This sword no longer belongs to your Biyou Palace. I just want to take her back."

Qingyang lowered his head and stroked the Immortal Killing Sword, and said slowly.

His movement of stroking the sword made Zhengyang feel humiliated. This was something from Biyou Palace, and it was the ancestor's sword. At this time, he could not pick it up, but this outsider could actually pick it up. He already had one.

The Absolute Immortal Sword was taken away. Will another Immortal Killing Sword be taken away this time? No, never, Biyou Palace can never suffer such humiliation again.
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