Yun Xiao was still imagining, and the sword Prison Master continued that day: "I just said that the 'Qing Zhang' was married into the turban talisman prison and transformed a lot, so my master intended to let her come back and take over as the next generation Prison Master. But I think this move is inappropriate, so the first contradiction between us has come."

"Is your previous prison master a dead bone?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Yes!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison Nodded.

"He passed the throne to you, and you passed the throne to his granddaughter, is it unreasonable?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Unreasonable." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison looked at Yun Xiao deeply, "Qing Zhang married into the turban talisman prison for many years, and her husband was the turban talisman master. In addition, her descendants were all Fu Xiu. If she returned to Jianxu, others thought it was a strong alliance, but I think this would make Jianxu a vassal of the turban talisman prison. This is definitely not a good thing for all the sword cultivators of the turban talisman prison. Once a dispute over interests occurs, the turban sword Prison will become a victim."

"You master can't understand this question?" Yun Xiao asked.

"He has a good relationship with Qingzhan, and the other party has promised him that Jianxu should be the most important, so the master chose to believe in his relatives. But I think that even if he believes in someone, he cannot push Jianxu into danger. There is no need to take this danger." The Master of the Tianjian Prison said seriously.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Yun Xiao understood what he meant.

"My master's family is an old family of Jianxu, and he is accustomed to being nepotist. At the beginning, if I had not had the ability far exceeds his descendants, I would never have been able to ascend to the position of Prison Lord. He has always believed that my ascension was due to his children, so he wanted his granddaughter to return to Jianxu and make up his wish." The Prison Lord of Tianjian sighed slightly.

"But now, this contradiction should be resolved, right?" Yun Xiao paused, "Now the sword ruins have two swords banished immortals, and the Eternal Sword Prison has already had a better inheritor in the future, so it is not the turn of the Blue Hairpin."

"Indeed!" The Master of the Heavenly Sword Prison glanced deeply at Yun Xiao, and suddenly smiled: "However, you are the reincarnation of a true immortal and will eventually ascend. Someone will eventually take care of this huge sword prison. So my master will not give up."

This contradiction will still exist.

"Where is the second contradiction?" Yun Xiao asked.

"This is simpler and less unsolvable." The Master of the Tianjian Prison took a deep breath, looked towards the sword tomb, and said, "My master is old and doesn't want to die. Over the years, his temperament has become more distorted, and he even started to have the idea of ​​"Sword Relics".

"Sword Relic?"

"This is the ancient treasure of the Eternal Sword Prison. It is said to have the effect of prolonging life, regenerating muscles and bones. There are many mysterious legends, such as the ability to produce physical bodies out of thin air. It has been stored in the sword tomb for countless years. With it, after my ancestors of the Sword Ruins were buried, they can ensure that their flesh and blood will not be rotten for thousands of years." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison introduced.

"Flesh and blood were produced out of thin air?" Yun Xiao paused for a moment, and a gentle fox came to his mind.

"It's just a legend, I don't think it's trustworthy." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison chuckled.

"Oh." Yun Xiao nodded, and then looked at the prison master, "In other words, under the tomb of the sword tomb, the corpses of your ancestors are still intact?"

"In our sword ruins, this is called perfect rest. Only the Prison Lord can be buried in the sword tomb, so ten thousand years later, my flesh and blood will still exist in the world... You should understand that such a way of return is a perfect end for every generation of Prison Lords, right?" said the Heavenly Sword Prison Lord.

"It's really beautiful to retire after success, to leave with decent and live in the world forever!" Yun Xiao nodded and said.

"But my master is attracted to the effect of sword relics prolonging life. He is like being possessed by demons. He wants to take out this thing and make himself rejuvenated! He is afraid of death and is afraid of being obstructed by demons. He wants to destroy the rest of his ancestors for generations. He wants to be an unworthy descendant, so I won't let him be." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison Heavy voice.

After hearing this, Yun Xiao could probably feel the headache of the Heavenly Sword Prison Lord.

Before the two sword banished immortals appeared, the blue hairpin was on one hand, and the sword relics were on the other hand, and neither could be reconciled.

"In recent years, he has become closer and closer to his death, and is becoming more and more anxious. He called me an ungrateful wolf, who did not know how to repay his kindness, and took the initiative to form a gang to group and exclude me and smear me. Even his desire to bring the green hairpin back, his fundamental purpose is to sword relics." The master of the Tianjian Prison spread his hands and sighed, "Yun Zhexian, you said, this man is old and confused, and he must go crazy. What can I do with my disciple who has received his favor?"

It is precisely because it is his apprentice that he has even more headaches!

Obviously, the old man with dry bones must not have been like this when he was young.

"Get a clique and form a sect? Rufeng Buhui, do they know the meaning of the sword relics?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Of course they know! This part of the forces gathered next to my master are either the family that has declined in recent generations, or the ancestors have never had a prison master and don't care about sword relics at all. They think it's meaningless to leave the ancestors to rest in peace. They are not as good as when they defeated me and let their clan system rise to power... However, at present, even if the matter of sword relics has not been exposed, most of the strong people in the sword ruins are still standing on my side." The Heavenly Sword Prison Lord nodded and said.

"What you mean is that you are sure to deal with the matter of dry bones, but after Mu Jianli, you were under tremendous pressure, from Ling Chen?" Yun Xiao said, staring at the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison.

"Yes!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison Ting, "Ling Zee Xian Jianming was before you. As soon as he confirmed his identity, my master promised him to dig out a sword relic for him. When Ling Zee Xian heard the three words "Sword Relic", he hit it off with him."

"Give it to Ling Chen? Your master doesn't need it anymore?"

"The sword relics are of great effect. If my master wants to revive his old age, it is probably one tenth of it." The Master of the Tianjian Prison lowered his head and said coldly: "I can't give the sword relics to anyone, but they can! Therefore, Ling Xianxian cannot be with me. He stands in the position of my master. If he succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely overthrow me and snatch the key to the sword relics tomb. So... the sword banished immortal was born into my personal bad news."

"You just take the key to open the door and give the sword relics to Ling Chen, and he can kick the old thing away with one kick. Your bad news will be good news soon." Yun Xiao said with a smile.

The Lord of the Tianjian Prison burst into laughter, but finally sighed deeply, "I have been upright all my life and don't want to be a beast who betrayed my ancestors in my later years. I still want to lie down safely for ten thousand years after death, so that future generations can pay tribute to my remains."

"In this world, some things become difficult because of the bottom line and persistence in your heart. If there is no bottom line, then wealth and honor will come quickly." Yun Xiao felt something.

"Yes..." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison poured Yun Xiao another cup and said with a smile: "I thought it was a dead end, but I didn't expect that there would be no way out, so I waited for someone with a hundred thousand sword sounds."

Yun Xiao is like a gift from God to affirm his persistence.

The Prison Lord is not afraid of the old man with dry bones and a group of sword ruin ancestors, nor is he afraid of the blue hairpin and the crypt talisman prison.

However, he was afraid of the reincarnation of the true immortal, the son of luck, and the future Ling Chen!

Ling Chen is the future of the Eternal Life Sword Prison, and he can't kill him. If he really wants to do this, the All Eternal Life Sword Prison will want this prison master to die.

He is not alone, he also has a clan, children, and granddaughter!

If something happened to him, how could he have finished his eggs in his entire nest?

After hearing all this, Yun Xiao knew much more about the situation of the Prison Lord and the entire Jian Ruins.

The relationship with Ling Chen seems to be clearer.

"Two tigers enter the mountains and forests, and the territory is so big, and only one person can respect each other. How can we not fight?" Lan Xing said.

"If he hadn't been too pale and thin now, he would have eaten it directly!" Chiyue said.

After all, Ling Chen has just been reborn and his creation has not been fully discovered.

call!

Yun Xiao suddenly stood up and said to the Master of Prison Tianjian: "Master, since you have met with each other honestly and are so straightforward, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, which is even more straightforward."

"What does it mean?" The Lord of the Tianjian Prison asked for a moment of confusion.

"Master, how big is your sword aura?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Although I am not talented, I have been given a ten thousand layers of sword aura. I can be called the first sword in the Nine Prisons!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison said with a smile.

"Ten Thousand-layered Sword Aura?" Yun Xiao was envious, and then said seriously word by word: "Then don't waste time. Today, I also want Ten Thousand-layered Sword Aura."

"Depend on."

The smile on the face of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison disappeared and gradually moved to Yun Xiao's face.

"In addition, I also want sword rings! Sword heart! Holy Crystal Immortal Jade! All good things are presented to me directly." After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he glanced at the wine pot on the table and added: "Give me half of the inventory of Jinquan wine, right? No, let's do it nine out of ten!"

Prisoner: "…"

Are these two sword-exiled immortals?

These are two robbers coming in!

"Don't panic, at least I don't want your ancestor's sword relics... In addition, my principle is how much money you have to pay and how much things you do. You can support me with the treasures of the sword ruins, and I will do my best to you. You can't lose money in this wave." Yun Xiao smiled and said.

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword lowered his head.

Yun Xiao knew that he must be thinking about what Mu Daxiong had just told him.

One hundred thousand pieces, the same weight, Tai Chi swordsmanship!

These are all the keys that Yun Xiao calculated to pry open the Jianxu resource gate!

Mu Daxiong chose not to spread and only told his father, but it was not beyond Yun Xiao's expectations.

The results show that Yun Xiao’s “high-end outfit” effect this time is very good.

"Only a talent who defies the heaven can defeat another talent who defies the heaven!"

Wow!

The Lord of the Tianjian Prison stood up and looked at Yun Xiao with a bright look.

"Yunhuangxian, please follow me to the 'Qinghuang Tower'. Whether you can have ten thousand layers of sword energy depends on your ability."

...

The smoke and clouds roll.

The sharp sword flies in the sky!

A green phoenix tower was built on a peak, like a sharp sword stabbing into the sky!

This is Qinghuang Tower!

This is also one of the most lively places in Jianxu.

The Qinghuang Tower is filled with demonic fog, there are many ghost sculptures on the tower, and there are many blue bells hanging on the spires around the tower. The strong wind blows, making a sound, making it look a little weird!

And inside the tower, there seemed to be thousands of demons roaring, with a shrill voice.

Just then!

Several figures appeared in front of the Qinghuang Tower, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers.

"Meet the exiled immortal Ling!"
Chapter completed!