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Chapter 1152 Sword Immortal

Even if the holy sword is no longer there, the sword immortal no longer needs them to guard it...

But that is also the belief of countless ancestors.

Shen Qingyi didn't expect that there was also his own cause and effect.

After she committed suicide, it turned out that so many things had happened.

Today, I have a quick glance and found that many buildings are not built by the spiritual power of monks, but are made of stones.

What they want is a place of survival and want to live.

But she understood that in such a world of immortal cultivation, a real "paradise" does not exist in a world where mortals and monks coexist.

Just like that "prosperous age", it is just a result of obsession.

But even if there is no absolute fairness in the world, we should not give up pursuing it.

"Tell me where the city lord's mansion is, let's go and see."

Xiaohua's eyes widened with surprise.

"I...I'll take my seniors there now!"

With Shen Qingyi's spiritual power protecting, the two of them shuttled through the crowd as if no one was present.

Xiaohua was surprised.

"Senior, they can't see us?"

Shen Qing nodded.

"I was fooling around, and it was like a illusion. They couldn't see us, but we could see them."

Xiaohua looked at Shen Qingyi with great admiration.

"Senior is the most powerful immortal I have ever seen! Well...one of them..."

The original affirmative tone was added at the end, making him feel a little lack of confidence.

Shen Qingyi smiled softly.

"Who else?"

Xiaohua's mouth of great admiration.

"There is another one, Lord Sword Immortal!"

"Sword Immortal?"

"Well! It's Lord Sword Immortal! I wonder if you have ever heard of Lord Sword Immortal?"

In fact, Shen Qingyi had already guessed that the sword fairy and holy sword in their mouths were her and her sword.

She suddenly wanted to hear what kind of person she was in their eyes.

"Tell me about your Sword Immortal Lord."

Xiaohua jumped excitedly.

"Actually... I have never seen Master Jianxian, nor have I seen Holy Sword. But I have heard that everyone in the Central Realm knows her existence! Aren't the senior the soul cultivator? Speaking of which, Master Jianxian has some relationship with the soul world. Do you know... the great saint of the Western Wilderness Palace in the Soul Realm?"

Shen Qing nodded.

"That's our Sword Immortal Lord! She is very powerful! She fought against countless blood-colored monsters alone and saved many people! In the end, she committed suicide in the central domain! In order to thank her and countless sacrificed seniors, everyone built a memorial place next to the holy sword she left behind in the central domain. Later... our ancestors moved to the central domain. At first, they could only live on a boat and carried stones to fill the sea. Later, with land, we lived in the central domain. Seniors, you may not believe it. In fact, I think that the years when Sword Immortal Lord was not here have always been guarding us!"

Shen Qingyi listened to Xiaohua's description.

He could imagine the scene at that time.

The war back then made the energy riots in the central domain no longer suitable for monks to live in, but it had no effect on mortals.

But moving stones to reclaim the sea...what is it simple?

For monks, it may be just a small task, but for mortals, it may be the result of their countless ancestors and countless people's efforts.

"Although Lord Jianxian is in the soul world, we all know later that she has forgotten the past! We miss her very much. Every year during sacrifices, the family always takes out the best food. In the years when Lord Jianxian's holy sword was in the central domain, there was never a tsunami storm in the central domain. Although everyone lived simply, they were very happy. Later..."

Xiaohua looked at the center of Holy Sword City.

"Later... I heard that Lord Jianxian went to the fairy world and participated in the fairy world competition. He was recognized. Only then did we learn that Lord Jianxian did not really disperse his soul, but protected us in another way!"

Shen Qingyi was slightly stunned.

She thought... what she lived and the many things she did later would make many people feel that she was no longer the Shen Qingyi she used to be...

"That day, the central domain was stormy, and the sky was dark. The central domain was surrounded by huge waves, and the wind blew the trees around it. I heard from my grandfather that they thought they were going to die. But at the last moment, the sword immortal saved us again! Seniors don't know how shocking the scene of the giant sword shaking and entering the sky!"

“How shocking?”

"My grandfather said, his grandfather said at that time, everyone, he heard a sigh, and then the giant sword rushed into the sky with a swish, bringing a dazzling light, which made their eyes unable to open! The energy explosion, they went without any damage! Opening their eyes again, the central domain had undergone earth-shaking changes! The holy sword disappeared, but the suppressed monsters also disappeared! The central domain was completely safe!"

Xiaohua said that Long Fei was fucking, and while describing excitedly, he gestured with his hands and feet, as if he was also present at the time.

After saying this, Xiaohua still feels a little unfulfilled.

"Senior, how about it? Is it wonderful?"

Shen Qing nodded.

“It’s really wonderful.”

Seeing that Shen Qingyi did not show too much admiration, Xiaohua scratched his head.

Maybe it was the young man who admired him, which made him have endless things to say.

"Actually, the Sword Immortal is not just these deeds! I also heard that when the Sword Immortal was young..."

Shen Qingyi listened while walking.

I really didn't expect that among mortals, her life and deeds could be compiled into a book.

Although some of them are exaggerated, many of them have been experienced in real life.

"... Then the sword immortal raised his hand and countless spiritual lights fell..."

Before they knew it, the two of them arrived at the city lord's mansion.

Xiaohua then shut up and looked at the city lord's mansion nervously.

In his memory, the monks in the city lord's mansion were so fierce.

Those who want to visit the city lord will be scolded.

Xiaohua swallowed.

"Senior, do they really not see us?"

Shen Qing nodded.

"Don't worry."

Xiaohua followed Shen Qing and walked into the city lord's mansion step by step.

Originally, they were still cautious, but when they walked past several guards in the city lord's mansion and were indifferent, Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

I was amazed again.

He is worthy of being a powerful person!

Shen Qingyi's spiritual sense enveloped the City Lord's Mansion, and immediately the layout of the City Lord's Mansion was clear.

In the miniaturized description, the city lord's residence was found.

But when I saw the pale and even blue old man on the bed, my brow frowned.

At first glance, she knew that the reason why this person was sick was because of poisoning.

Thinking of what the deputy city lord did and what Xiaohua said, I already had a guess in my heart.

Pull Xiaohua open the door.

The room was a little dark.
Chapter completed!
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