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Chapter 129 Demonic!

 "Crack!"

"Baby, wake up!"

Mr. Sun slapped him again, scattering the endless sea of ​​blood in front of Yun Xiao's eyes.

For a moment, his eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily, staring blankly at the old man with a weathered look in front of him.

"Stop looking and close your eyes!" Mr. Sun said in a deep voice.

"yes……"

Yun Xiao took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The blood in his mind slowly dissipated.

"There are a billion resentful spirits left in the Sword Dao Monument. You have Tianshu Sword Soul... you will naturally be infected even more strongly! You must calm down and don't be impulsive." Sun Lao's serious voice came to his ears.

"Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded deeply again.

Keep moving forward!

for a long time!

Yun Xiao asked in a low voice: "Lanxing, what's going on?"

"It turns out that you are a human sword cultivator, so you have a clear stand. The hatred, resentment, and unwillingness of human clan sword cultivators will be infinitely magnified in your heart." Lan Xing said lightly.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Yun Xiao asked.

"I don't know, it depends on your heart! You are greedy, angry and idiotic. You can get angry when you want, hate when you want, and do whatever you want!" Lan Xing said.

"I am a human!" Yun Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you just do your own thing!" Lan Xing said.

"Adao is really complicated. I just want to drink the demon milk as soon as possible." Chi Yue shook her head, saying she didn't understand.

Yun Xiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at his slender fingers, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

"I am a human! I am Yun Xiao! I was born in the Sword Domain, the Yun Kingdom!"

Repeating this sentence completely locked yourself.

Looking at the kendo monument again, Yun Xiao's eyes were bloodshot.

"One day, I will let you rest in peace!"



Walking around the Kendo Monument, we walked through an uninhabited wasteland.

Deep in the clouds ahead, three kendo gates appeared!

Each gate is made of three giant rock swords.

There are different characters engraved on the three gates, namely Holy, Demonic and Heart!

The Three Meridians of Sword Cultivation, Holy Sword Tomb, Demonic Sword Tomb, and Heart Sword Tomb.

These are three schools!

My aunt Su Lianlian is the pulse master of Heart Sword Tomb.

The three major sword tombs have always been quiet and low-key, but today the entrances of the three major sword tombs are extremely lively!

Yun Xiao looked around and saw that there were a hundred thousand sword cultivators divided into three square formations and arrayed in front of the sword tomb, waiting in great silence.

This battle... is too grand!

When Yun Xiao came to them, hundreds of thousands of eyes suddenly locked on him!

Like a hundred thousand sharp sword energies, a monstrous sea of ​​swords swept towards Yun Xiao.

There is coercion, but not cruelty!

"Sword cultivators, there are really many strong ones!" Yun Xiao was surprised.

He thought it would be very depressed here, but he didn't expect it to be so prosperous!

This may be the result of years of keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

Not only are they strong, but their beliefs are quite strong!

In everyone's eyes, sword light surges!

Although they didn't speak a word, their eyes said everything.

Yun Xiao didn't see a particularly malicious look, but more of a look... This is normal. They don't know Yun Xiao yet, they only know that he killed Ye Xingchen!

"Everyone, I have sent the Beidou Sword Emperor to you!" Mr. Sun said with a hearty smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun!" one hundred thousand people said in unison, speaking respectfully.

"You're welcome!" Mr. Sun glanced at them and said seriously: "After welcoming Yun Xiao, you all should go back quickly! This is a special period. Our identities are sensitive and we cannot gather outside for too long."

"Mr. Sun, please go aside first."

Yun Xiao heard a familiar voice. He looked towards the Heart Sword Tomb and saw that the person speaking was a beautiful woman wearing a pink skirt.

It's my aunt.

She blinked at Yun Xiao and said: "Old rules, sword cultivators get straight to the point. Yun Xiao, let everyone see your sword spirit first. Among these 100,000 people, there are still people who don't believe that the Beidou Sword Emperor will be born.

."

"good."

Yun Xiao nodded, simple and neat, the sword spirit soared to the sky!

With one sword strike, a hundred thousand people were silenced.

In a short period of time, many people's eyes changed.

From scrutiny to admiration and envy.

"Welcome!" everyone said together.

It’s that simple and straightforward!

Afterwards, they lowered their heads and whispered.

At this time, Su Lianlian came forward, winked at Yun Xiao and said, "Your second aunt has something to do, so I'll see you first today!"

The identity of this aunt and nephew was confirmed by the Grand Marshal of the Nine Heavens Immortal Army in public at the wedding.

Even if it is false, it is true in the current heaven!

The pulse masters of the three major sword tombs are all women. This should be a coincidence. After all, in the Sword Domain, whether it is Qinghun or Wanjianhai, the strongest swordsmen are all men.

Looking at the 100,000 sword cultivators, women account for at least half.

It can be seen that in these three sword tombs, women are not inferior to men, and women hold up half of the sky!

Yun Xiao soon met his aunt.

It was a woman wearing a white sword robe. She was dignified and elegant, with beautiful manners. She looked gentle and charming. Only by looking closely could you find that her eyes were firm and filled with poetry.

Obviously, she can control the largest sword vein in the world, how can she be a weak person?

"The pulse master of the Holy Sword Tomb, Nangong Xi." Su Lianlian introduced with a sweet smile.

"Yun Xiao has met my aunt." The young man said in a calm tone.

"Well, that's great." Nangong Xi nodded slightly, not sure whether she meant "good" to praise Yun Xiao's sword spirit or the most beautiful face in the heaven.

"It's really good!" Su Lianlian expressed her satisfaction.

Nangong Xi is probably about the same age as the Chen Clan's Grand Marshal, but he is well-maintained. His skin is as good as snow and has no wrinkles. He has a kind of holy beauty, and he looks like an elder with a very nurturing heart.

When they were talking, there was a girl in orange next to the young man Nangong Xu!

She quietly asked: "Brother Xu, do you feel that today's battle seems too grand? Is it necessary?"

"He comes from the hometown of our sword cultivators and did not grow up in heaven. If we want to absorb him, we naturally need to show sincerity." Nangong Xu said.

"Then what if he gets carried away because of this?" the girl in orange asked pouting.

"This is his own business, we just have to do our best," Nangong Xu said.

"Okay!" The girl in orange nodded and curled her lips: "At present, it seems that he is better than you in one thing!"

"What?" Nangong Xu was slightly startled.

"She's prettier than you." The girl in orange chuckled.

Nangong Xu: “…”

"It's a pity that I married into a rich family." The girl in orange said.

As soon as they talked about this, Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian took Yun Xiao to meet many geniuses and strong men in three-line sword cultivation.

Yun Xiao talked little and was calm. He had a similar demeanor to everyone, and he quickly felt like he had found an organization. The sword cultivators were relieved to see that he was not arrogant or arrogant because of his favor.

We are not afraid of people having talents, but we are afraid that those with talents will be arrogant and domineering.

Heavenly Sword Cultivator, standing on the edge of the cliff!

After the initial acquaintance, Nangong Xi stood in front of the crowd and said softly with a smile: "From today on, Yun Xiao is a member of our Three Meridians Sword Tomb!"

"Yes!" Shiwan Sword Cultivator nodded.

"According to regulations, he has the Tianshu Sword Spirit, which makes him an entry-level genius! We and the three pulse masters jointly decided to give him five 'Twenty-Level Blue Kites'!" Nangong Xi said in front of everyone.

"Qingyuan? Level 20?" Yun Xiao's eyes lit up slightly.

"You have a hundred swords, you should have absorbed Qingyuan, right? The Qingyuan in the sword field was sent down by us." Nangong Xi asked.

"I see!"

Yun Xiao is very familiar with Qing Yuan.

His eyes showed gratitude and he said quickly: "Yun Xiao, thank you to the three pulse masters! Thank you to all the elders and fellow disciples!"

After Nangong Xi's decision came out, there were some whispers.

"Five level 20 blue kites?" The girl in orange looked envious and looked at the boy next to her, "Brother Xu, is your aunt too generous? So far, you have only absorbed four level 20 blue kites.

Well...it is extremely difficult to obtain demon bones now, and there are not many level 20 ones in the Sword Tomb anymore!"

"This is a decision jointly made by the three pulse masters. It is the bounden duty of sword cultivators to obey orders," Nangong Xu said.

"Okay!" The girl in orange complained a little, "However, giving it is one thing, and whether it can be absorbed is another matter. Although his sword soul level is high, if he is only in the Dragon Control realm, it will not be easy to absorb."

"Su Yuan, we just need to take care of ourselves. There is no need to judge others." Nangong Xu looked at Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian, "The three elders, as women, fought many life and death games in exchange for a way to survive in Jianzhong.

It’s not easy anymore. There are only two things we juniors can do. First, trust their decisions. Second, fight against the light of the First Immortal. Everything else has nothing to do with you and me."

"Yes..." Su Yuan stuck out her tongue, "I understand! Grandpa Sun said every day that our sword cultivator is in decline and is already in a difficult situation, so we need to help each other, stick together, and achieve mutual success. Avoid internal fighting, jealousy, and sectarianism.

Fight internally. The sword in your hand should be used unanimously to deal with the outside world."

"It's good that you know." Nangong Xu's eyes were blazing, "Since the ancient sword realm was destroyed, under the pressure of demons, it has been close to destruction several times, but it has been sustained by everyone fighting side by side. Now that you have given your back to your friends, don't

Suspect."

"Uh-huh!"

After being 'preached', the girl in orange became honest.

"Twenty-level Qingyuan is here!"

At this moment, under the control of Su Lianlian, five sword-qi bluebirds with wings spread twenty feet flew over and landed in front of Yun Xiao!

"We will choose a place for you to live, and then place this Qingyuan in your courtyard so that you can absorb it for a long time." Nangong Xi looked at Yun Xiao with a smile.

"Long-term absorption?" Yun Xiao glanced at these Qingyuan with intense eyes.

He didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise when he came here!

"If nothing else, the effectiveness of these five level 20 blue kites is greater than the entire sea of ​​blue kites!"

The number of Jian Gang layers is becoming more and more difficult to stack. Another Qing Yuan Hai may only increase Yun Xiao's Jian Gang levels to more than 130 layers.

"Thank you!" He handed over his hand again to express his gratitude to these people who believed in him selflessly.

"Thank you, Mao." Su Lianlian blinked her beautiful eyes, "You can stay with my aunt. If you have a quarrel with that wealthy wife, you can come back to my aunt at any time."

After saying that, she motioned to Yun Xiao to follow her in.

"Wait a moment."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he actually sacrificed the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit in front of everyone and headed towards one of the Qingyuan.

"He is going to..."

Everyone was slightly puzzled, why bother?

Reaching level 20 Qingyuan is not something that happens in a day.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiao's Heaven Burial Sword Soul pierced Qing Yuan's mouth.

The huge blue bird was stunned for a moment, then screamed and was swallowed by the Heaven Burial Sword Spirit.

The whole process takes ten breaths!

"What?" The girl in orange was stunned.

Including the two pulse masters, the Hundred Thousand Sword cultivators immediately stared wide-eyed and remained motionless.

Then.

They watched as Yun Xiao spent about a hundred breaths of time absorbing all five level 20 blue kites.

"One hundred and eighty layers of sword gang!"

Yun Xiao was very satisfied when he looked at the cyan sword energy swirling on the sword's soul.

A tough batch!

He was in a good mood, looked at the crowd, and found that the entrance to the Sword Tomb was completely silent, with a hundred thousand people staring blankly at him.

"What monster??" Su Lianlian looked confused.

Buzz!

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

People looked at each other with somewhat excited eyes.

"Good!" Mr. Sun burst into tears and clapped, "That's great! As long as you keep at it, one day, I, the sword cultivator, will be able to become a strong man who can carry the cauldron!"

"right!"

Carry the tripod!

They need a super strong man!

Coincidentally!

As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon!

A strong evil spirit suddenly covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up, only to see dozens of shadows filled with evil spirits stepping on the sword monument, letting out cold laughter.

Sizzle!

Lines of yellowish-brown liquid followed the sword marks on the monument and fell down...

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