The Tianjue Sword is originally a sword. It is unverified when and why it became male and female. What the elders of the sword know is that in extreme situations, if it is precisely if it cannot defeat the enemy, it will regain it into one.

A peerless sword!

Who is the person in the arrow tower? What exactly is hidden in him, why, and why can we unite the two swords?

Shocked with all kinds of doubts, the three elders all turned to the ghost path, waiting for his explanation.

"Things...ah, that's it..."

Faced with this situation, the ghost realm cannot hide it and dare not hide it. It can only tell the truth.

Some truth.

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Inside the arrow tower, two fires of thought intertwined, entangled, fought, intended to eliminate, or devour each other.

The blue and purple silk filled his whole body, full of tyrannical and manic desires, and rushed towards the Star-Swallowing Fire. Compared with that, Star-Swallow seemed slightly weak, but was more domineering and tough, with a sense of disdain. Shisanlang clearly felt that the violent attack of Star-Swallowing Fire was like a child's play. Although he could not reverse the opponent due to his power, he still maintained a high posture.

That feeling is like a professional killer facing a talented warrior in his children, with contempt and unbearableness. It only maintains its own territory, as if it is announcing Ziyi.

You are not worthy!

Ziyi became even more manic and angry, and gradually a hint of greed surged. It seemed to realize that this inconspicuous spark was of great significance to it, and it had to spend the little energy accumulated over the endless years, and it also had to take it into its pocket.

In addition, there was a more subtle flame that was born from the edge and gradually joined the battle. Compared with the two outrageously powerful wills, the flame seemed weak and weird, and was ignored by them.

Its color is difficult to distinguish, with silver light mixed in the green, and a hint of orange red; its breath is weak, but it has its own roots like a mountain spring. It is growing all the time.

On the battlefield, there is always a breath of flames, from all directions, endless, endless and endless. Unlike the violent pride of the other two sides, this flame reveals a temperament that should not have appeared on the battlefield: cunning!

If it were a sword intent, it had been erased at this time, but it did not come from outside the body, but the will possessed by the battlefield itself, that is, Shisanlang himself.

It was careful, but it was determined to wander everywhere. Whenever the purple mind collided violently with the spark and had to give up a trace of remaining flames, the swallowing flame would always pounce on it and swallow it. Then it immediately hid aside and hid in the two powerful and difficult corners that could not be detected and touched. Patiently wait for the next opportunity.

It is growing, it is growing, it is waiting for the opportunity to fight to the final battle.

This is its home court!

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At some point, the restlessness of the sword tower gradually calmed down, and the bursting light disappeared. Thousands of sword intents whine back to their original position and could not crawl out.

They are also waiting, waiting for a result.

The ghost path and the three old men entered the tower, looked at Shisanlang who was limping on the ground, and looked at each other.

"What should I do now?" Gui Dao asked blankly.

Even the old master of Tianjue Sword could not be able to enter it into his body. Since Tianjue had spirituality, if he had his own pride, it had now become one of the two swords and entered the body of this small monk, no one knows what will happen next.

The old woman looked at it with anger and said, "It's because of you, you have to come and ask me for help!"

The ghost nodded in a daze, then shook his head, as if his soul had left his body.

An old man said, "Thousands of swords are dormant, and the sky is uneven. Don't you think that this situation is intimately in line with the Master's point of view?"

Another old man sneered at it and said, "He is just a elixir cultivation."

The old man in front said, "But he is less than twenty years old."

Guidao woke up and then excitedly said, "Yes, yes, he is so small and has a bright future!"

The old man wanted to argue, but the old woman said to stop him and said, "What's the point of saying this? It's already like this. The plan now depends on whether he can survive."

Several old men were silent, and the ghost looked at the pool of mud-like people. The old face was covered with sorrow, and he said in a pleading tone: "How can I guarantee that he will live?"

“No guarantee!”

"If this boy was an ordinary monk, he would have already broken into ashes. It's really a blessing for him. He has such a strong body at such a young age!"

The old woman said a compliment that Shisanlang would feel ashamed when he heard it, and ordered: "Take him away, don't hide any good things anymore, and send them to my cave by yourself."

Before a few people could say something, the old woman waved her sleeves and rolled up Shisanlang's body and left, leaving three old men staring at each other, at a loss.

When it comes to the ability to save people, the old woman is the most accomplished among the few people, so she has no objection to her actions; but the question is, what is the matter with the treasure of the sect entering Shisanlang's body like this?

Can it come back? If it cannot come back, should it be brought back...

"Not guaranteed? How can that work!"

Guidao suddenly realized the meaning of this word, turned around and roared at someone, "What are you doing when you are stunned? Hurry up and hand over the Tianxin Pill, don't forget, you owe the old lady a favor."

Turning back, he yelled at another old man: "And you, old man, please hand over the soul gathering grass to me, otherwise you will know the consequences."

The old man said angrily: "It is clear that his body cannot bear the sword intent. What's the use of soul gathering grass? If his body eventually collapses, his soul will definitely be absorbed by the sword spirit and ruin my husband's things in vain."

"There is a spirit in heaven, and the spirit is the soul. Who knows if this kid will swallow it back? In short, give it to me quickly, otherwise you will look good again."

The ghost path was arrogant and nonsense, and turned around on the excuse of searching for his own treasures; leaving behind two old men who had not yet figured out what had happened, smiling bitterly, and shook their heads.

"If he dares to say such a ruthless person, he is simply deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors!"

"Causes. Causes!"

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A few days later, the news of Ran Wuwang being killed spread in Cangyun, imagining the storm caused by the "World Beast". People were shocked and exclaimed, and speculating on what happened in the Demon Realm. Such high-end monsters ran away from the foreign land and brought such killing.

The Battle Dao Twin Alliance, Cangyun Sect and Thirteen Daoyuan jointly organized a large-scale search and investigation again. They even sent a team to go deep into the Demon Realm, hoping to find clues. As a result, they found nothing, and everyone's eyes turned and projected to the ancient sword gate.

Including the Taoist temple that was theoretically unborn, four of the five major forces in Cangyun were damaged or humiliated, so the remaining ones naturally cannot escape.

Then everyone discovered that the ancient sword gate was closed! Not only was it difficult to enter, but the entrants would be subject to extremely strict inspections, and they would be allowed to enter or exit.

It is really hard not to doubt this situation. Soon, the Gu Jianmen received a joint message from the Dao Alliance Commander Mo Li and the Zhan Alliance Commander Tiger Eye. He told the story of what happened in the coming in calm but resolute words, and asked what happened in the Gu Jianmen, whether it could assist several families in searching for ferocious beasts, whether they needed the Dao Alliance's assistance, etc.

The external affairs of the Gu Jian Sect are usually not handled by the elders. However, in such major matters, ordinary disciples find it difficult to make decisions, so they naturally push them to the ghost path.

"The matter started because of you, it is related to life and death of the sect, and it involves Xiao Shisanlang. You can do it yourself." said an elder.

"Don't say nonsense like you don't know, you're aware of it." The old woman was not polite.

"It's your own fault!" The last old man gloated.

"There is no choice!"

The Ghost Dao was righteous, which comforted several people; however, the old guys left, and the Ghost Dao immediately changed his face and scolded him in disappointment.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Then he replied to the Dao Alliance and calmly rejected their request and request.

Reason? No reason!

"The guy is right. There is no evidence. Please hide and think about it slowly!" The ghost said happily when he was so comfortable.

This is the method Shisanlang taught him after waking up. It can be said that the rogue is shameless and unscrupulous, but it convinces the ghost Taoist heart.

"There is not a spy from Gujianmen? Is it possible? Will they really not know what is going on here? Is it possible?"

In response to the foreseeable storm, Shisanlang used an extremely irresponsible attitude to deceive the elder of the Jianmen, with a slutty face.

"This is a test, it's about confidence and back. The more you are afraid, the more trouble you will be. As long as you have a high chest, will they dare to reach out to the Gu Jianmen without any evidence?"

"Don't pay attention to them. Sooner or later, everyone will know this matter, but no one dares to move easily if they have any questions. It won't take much time, it's like a lake of mirrors with a small stone falling down, still calm."

"I really thought that they were the ones who opened the Dao Alliance, so just rely on them to start a war on the Gu Jianmen for this sabotage? Who are you going to scare!"

Shisanlang collapsed on the bed without any strength, and said mockingly: "You are still a few elders, and you have no idea."

"Bang!"

The ghost path raised his hand fiercely and gently fell down. He patted the young man who could not resist and cursed: "You are so handsome, hurry up and take care of yourself and get out of here, go to your inner courtyard competition!"

Shisanlang said with difficulty: "I am paralyzed all over, and I am still a big deal. I am more sleeping or sitting in meditation."

With the investment of Guidao and others without considering their money, Shisanlang finally fell into the end of his body breaking and his soul being swallowed. This was a lucky and coincidental ending that made people speechless.

There are four important reasons. First, the sword spirit is not a human soul after all, and cannot take over the body; if it is to seize it, it is okay to seize the sword but not the person. Second, in order to fight with the will, the sword spirit eventually merged into one and even brought it into Shisanlang's body. If Shisanlang collapses, it will not fall into anything. Third, it is naturally because the will is too strong, so strong that it is finally equal to the sword spirit with the body, causing both losses.

The last one is speechless. When the two strong men fight, the fisherman will definitely benefit from it; however, the fisherman who benefites cannot annex and merge the two, but because they contain the aura of both, it becomes an extremely fragile balance weight.

To be precise, now in Shisanlang's body, the battle between the sword spirit and the will has not ended. It would touch it from time to time and then lie dormant. However, Shisanlang, who was a reconciliation, sat in the center, comforted this and that, and caught it almost bite it separately. It was like a sinister poisonous snake.

What's amazing is that the longer the time passes, the more there is no way for both to do anything to him. The reason is simple. Once Shisanlang's will is erased, it means that the body becomes a corpse and there is no possibility of recovery. Then the result will naturally be that all three parties will be destroyed. The sword spirit may survive, but it will definitely damage the vitality, and everything planned will become a bubble.

Of course it is not happy. If it is not happy, it can only endure it and think of a solution slowly.

"When you come up with a solution, I will become an immortal!" Shisanlang thought in silence.

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After being proud, he was depressed. Shisanlang looked down at his appearance, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In this inexplicable encounter, he is not the real winner, at least not for the time being.
To be continued...