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Chapter 230 No noise!

 "Why one hundred thousand rings??!"

Yun Xiao has been confused for three days.

He knew that he had a high talent for swordsmanship, that he could kill with twenty scales, that he could conjure up the divine light of the sun and moon, and that he could learn hundreds of Taoist techniques in an instant.

But it can’t sound like this!

He originally expected that a dozen or so rings would be good...

"Adao, that little sword slave's sword chirps nine times because his limit is nine. And your sword chimes one hundred thousand times because the eternal sword can only withstand one hundred thousand chimes. If it can withstand it, it will chime to one hundred thousand chimes.

It doesn't matter to the end of the world!" Lanxing rolled her eyes in his arms.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Yun Xiao asked.

Three days, one hundred thousand.

Wouldn’t it be more than a trillion sounds until the end of time?

"Nonsense! One hundred thousand bells is more than 10,000 times more than nine bells. And your previous life was more than 10,000 times stronger than this little sword slave's previous life." Blue Star chuckled.

"He was so weak in his previous life?" Yun Xiao suddenly wondered.

It turns out that the reference object is too low?

"It's indeed weak. It's only about a hundred times stronger than the Great Universe Sword Immortal last time. It's not worth mentioning." Lan Xing curled his lips and said.

Yun Xiao: "..."

He killed Ye Xingchen's parents with one sword!

Ling Chen was a hundred times stronger than this one in his previous life!

Then, not worth mentioning?

"Adao, look at this world, heaven and earth, all things, rules, the universe... everything was born because of you. Without you, this place is just a dull primitive space! Everything in this universe comes from you, including

Sublime immortals."

"These reincarnated emperors, ancestors, and immortals were once just a speck of dust on your body. So, what exactly is the Immortal of Creation? Do you understand now?"

Blue Star said deeply.

"I'm just a mortal, I know what I'm doing." Yun Xiao said dumbly.

"Mortal? That's true. After all, you are just a piece of skin, and you are still weak! It's only because this eternal sword has touched your foundation of creation that it caused such a big movement... Moreover, the sound of these one hundred thousand swords represents

Just because you have a talent for comprehension, it doesn't mean that all your current talents are so terrifying. You are really good at stabilizing the hearts of mortals." Blue Star said in an old-fashioned way.

"Is it?"

Yun Xiao felt that all this was too vague, like a big floating dream.

He could not feel the magnificence of the Creation Immortal God of Creation. The core of this body was a mortal heart, swallowing up the weather in one breath!

This is the difference between him and the reincarnation of Shenxiao Sword Emperor.

Ling Chen has the body of a mortal, but the heart of a god!

It's just the other way around.

"Take your time, there are at least a million or more species of creation in this Nine Hell Realm. There are all types! Your Nine Dragon Dantian and Nine Heavens Star Veins can no longer support the practice of Hunyuan Xufa in the future when it enters the 'Second Tribulation'

, need to be supplemented." Blue Star said.

The so-called "Tao Tribulation" refers to the road between humans and immortals, which is the ladder of cultivation.

The first calamity is the eight realms of mortal world!

The second tribulation starts from the ‘Tao state of mind’. Dao heart and sword intention are the core of this second tribulation!

"The fact that you absorbed millions of sword intentions with the Heaven Burial Sword Soul today has paved the way for you to soar into the sky for your second calamity practice. When you gather your own sword intention, the Tai Cang Emperor Star will

The sword intent left by the sword immortal in Immortal Court, and the millions of sword intent, should all come in handy." Lan Xing said expectantly.

"You mean, it's not needed now?"

"You are still in the saint realm, how can you use it? If you are only three years old, there is nothing you can do if a hundred flower girls are placed in front of you?" Lan Xing said scornfully.

This metaphor is quite apt.

"Give me the flower girl, I'll do it for you!" Chi Yue's eyes shone when she heard the words.

"In the Sword Market, there are all kinds of flower girls." Lan Xing said hehey.

"Great, I choose a female cow." Chiyue said excitedly.

The sword ceremony is over and we are about to enter the sword market!

"Sword Intent!"

Yun Xiao watched as the millions of colorful sword intentions were swallowed up by the Heavenly Burying Sword Soul, and finally gathered on that 'green lotus'.

This Burial Sky Green Lotus still looks like a flower, indicating that it is still an embryo.

Millions of sword intentions gathered into a garland-shaped torrent, and gradually merged into the green lotus. The green lotus was like a baby, greedily absorbing nutrients, and had the potential to grow, and its many petals transformed into colorful brilliance.

"pretty!"

It can be seen from this that when Yun Xiao's sword intention is born in the future, it should be related to this Qinglian.

And this Qinglian was hatched from the burial coffin of Tianyuan!

It holds the core secret of the origin of all things!

The source coffin and the source point of the Tao realm are mysteries that even the immortals cannot understand!

Therefore, Mozhou is more important to Yunxiao than imagined.

"One Hundred Thousand Swords Cry..."

After calmly swallowing the sword of immortality, Yun Xiao knew that the next step was crucial.

That is, how will the sword cultivators in the entire Eternal Sword Prison view these 100,000 bells?

This has pierced their imagination!

"A shock, if it exceeds one ring, ordinary people can still accept it...it exceeds more than ten thousand times, but it deteriorates."

The only good thing is that they probably don't know that the eternal sword is not returning to its ancestral land to remain silent.

Instead, he was swallowed up by Yun Xiao!

Buzz!

When the brilliance of the Eternal Sword completely dissipated, the sky turned completely dark!

On the black altar, there was only a young man in white clothes holding a sword standing there, the wind was light and the clouds were calm...

He looked back.

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner, the Bone Old Man, Ling Chen, the ancestors of all parties, the Supreme Elder, and the Peak Master are all here.

The sword cultivators who came from all directions in the Eternal Sword Prison had tens of thousands of eyes, but they still looked at Yun Xiao as if they were dumbfounded.

Who is this young man?

Bai Qingxue has already informed the top management of Jianxu about his identity.

The top management of Jianxu decided not to mention Tianlu and only told the outside world that the young man's name was Yun Xiao. There was no other information.

Dead silence!

Long silence!

Countless people looked at each other, speechless.

The entire Sword Ruins seemed to have sunk into a ridiculous ocean, and everyone's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose seemed to be blocked by sea water.

at last!

That day, the Sword Prisoner led a group of people and landed on the black altar.

"Wait quietly for the conclusion and no noise is allowed!"

As soon as these eight words came out, a magic circle rose up from the black altar, covering Yunxiao and Jianxu's high-level officials, completely sealing them.

Even the Supreme Elder is not qualified to enter this altar!

This shows how high-level this secret conversation is.

The magic circle was raised, and although tens of thousands of people outside did not dare to make any noise, they still started talking.

"How do you think Jianxu will treat him?"

"I don't know. Seven or eight sounds are possible. There are hundreds of thousands of sword sounds. The only possibility is that there is something wrong with the Eternal Sword."

"Indeed! However, I feel that this person's talent must be quite good, so he made mistakes with the Eternal Sword, right? It's a pity that he happens to be the last one. Even if the test needs to be retested, it will be next year."

"So, the key depends on how the powerful men of the Sword Ruins will ultimately identify their talents..."

"Are you classified as a disciple of Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, or are you a true successor, Your Majesty? If you are the Holy Son of the Emperor Star, the Son of God Haori, or even the Sword Exiled Immortal, can others be convinced?"

You must know that these identities correspond not only to status, but to treatment and training resources, especially sword tomb cultivation.

This affects the fairness of a sect.

You have to be convincing to get everything.

"Before, Ling Chen simply made nine sword sounds, which was more convincing."

Thinking of this, people looked at the altar array with burning eyes.

The hearts of tens of millions of people are beating wildly, waiting for an answer.

"Actually, it is very simple to judge his talent. He and Ling Chen are both in the Saint realm. Ling Chen has already announced that he will participate in the Immortal Sword Ranking. If Yun Xiao also participates, we can get the answer by comparing their performances.

Already."



Inside the altar circle.

In front of Yun Xiao, stood the group of people who controlled the world from the Eternal Sword Prison!

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner, the Withered Bone Old Man, and more than a dozen ancestors.

And Ling Chen.

Ling Chen stood at the back, his face had already calmed down, and he looked at Yun Xiao with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Who has an idea? Tell me."

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner, bathed in golden light, looked at Yun Xiao with burning eyes.

"The Sword of Eternal Life made a mistake. No one doubts this, right?" Ancestor Sikong stood up and said in a deep voice.

No one nodded, but no one shook their head either.

"The current facts prove that there is indeed something wrong with the Eternal Sword." An old man in blue shirt named 'Feng Buhui' said.

He was tall, thin and cold, standing beside the skeletal old man, gently supporting the old man.

"So?" The Heavenly Sword Prisoner raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I propose that Yun Xiao be allowed to become an ordinary disciple first, stay for observation for one year, and then take the test next year?" Patriarch Sikong asked everyone in a low voice.

Yun Xiao laughed when he heard this.

One year?

Who do you look down on?

"Ordinary disciple? This is not appropriate." Qingshan Patriarch 'Feng Buhui' glanced at Yun Xiao, "He has become famous and is a special person, so he must be treated differently. I propose that he be made a supreme disciple and trained by a dedicated person.

"

Next to the withered old man, there was an old man in blue robes named Yun Xinghe, who was also supporting the withered old man.

The blue-robed old man looked at Yun Xiao and said seriously: "Become a disciple of the Supreme Master first, and observe his performance for a year. If his performance is satisfactory, he can even be used as a sword to banish an immortal."

"Is that too much? If we directly give him a higher status and his performance is not as good as expected, it will not only increase the pressure on himself, but also damage the reputation of our Jianxu." said an old lady in a white dress.

.

She is very charming, but her eyes are too cold, and her eyes are like frost pools.

Her name is "Shuangjiang", and she is also one of the strongest people in Jianxu who reaches the sky, and her cultivation level is unfathomable.

After hearing their words, the prison master suddenly looked at the old man with a skeleton, smiled and asked politely: "Master, what do you think?"

The old man with withered bones was silent for a moment, his voice was like the friction of dead trees, and he said slowly: "You can also accept him as the prison master's disciple and become the emperor star's holy son. This is not ridiculous."

"I think the Holy Son of the Emperor Star can do it! After all, the commotion he caused is too big, and he doesn't deserve a special name. It makes me, Sword Xu, stingy." said a woman standing next to the Heavenly Sword Prison Master.

She seems to be the youngest among the group. Her golden dress is like a golden mermaid, showing off her tall and exquisite figure.

She is about forty years old, but she looks like she is in her thirties. She has the feeling of a mother nurturing the world, very dignified and enthusiastic.

After finishing speaking, she smiled slightly and asked: "Yun Xiao, are you afraid of the pressure brought by this name?"

She was the first person to talk to Yun Xiao after the magic circle was opened.

Before that, these people were discussing Yun Xiao's ownership, but they regarded him as a tool to arrange his life.

"It's okay. It all depends on the arrangements of the elders."

Yun Xiao didn't want to say anything, so he just replied politely.

"oh?"

Seeing how calm he was, the 'Golden Mermaid' couldn't help but look at him differently.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yun Xiao is no ordinary person.

But after something like this happened, how to define his talent involved some conflicts of interest within Jianxu.

Yun Xiao could see clearly at a glance that the four ancestors, Feng Buhui, Yun Xinghe, Shuangsheng, and Ancestor Sikong, seemed to be gathered around the withered old man.

And this 'Golden Mermaid' should be related to the Heavenly Sword Prisoner, and seems to be in another camp.

What’s interesting is that the Heavenly Sword Prisoner actually called the old man withered bones his master?

Another point is that Ling Chen seems to appear together with the withered old man.

All details are clear at a glance.

At this time, everyone looked at the Sword Prisoner that day.

How can he express his position?


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