Chapter 133 The Red Thread of Marriage

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The scene stopped, and Li Qingyi separated from the soul in Qingpao.

Obviously, this green-robed soul figure is Xiao Yi, the first direct descendant of Taixu Sect in that picture, a genius swordsman who has cultivated three natal flying swords.

Taixu Sect Li Changyi knew that it was an ancient Taoist sect that turned into smoke a thousand years ago.

He was once one of the leaders of the Taoist sect in the Middle Earth Divine Continent. Due to the loss of the Taixu Taoist map, it eventually declined and was destroyed inexplicably a thousand years ago.

Unexpectedly, it was destroyed like this.

"Axiao, isn't he protected by Taixu Daotu? How could he become like this?" Li Changye asked.

The genius sword cultivator from thousands of years ago not only turned into a remnant soul, but also lost his mind. His condition was much worse than that of the soul shadow woman Hua Feihua in his body.

Ah Xiao stroked his short beard and said, "After he escaped from the sect, he was probably hunted down by black hands from all directions and was thrown into this little underworld."

"Fortunately, with the protection of Taixu Daotu, a remnant soul was left to build this Taixu Ghost City here."

"However, there is another reason for his loss of consciousness. This matter is more complicated and related to the birth of the Little Underworld. Your realm is too low, so I won't tell you."

He's already at the ninth level and still low?

Li Chaoyi suspected that this guy was deliberately trying to pass him off.

However, no matter it was then or now, he could not see through Axiao's realm. Even if he used the Confucian Qi-seeing technique, at a glance, he could see that the man in front of him was just a swordsman, the kind who did not enter the country.

But a person who can kill six sword kings above ten levels in a row will definitely not be an ordinary swordsman in the world.

Before Li Qingyi ascended to heaven, he was still a first-level monk.

This Axiao's pressure was even more exaggerated than his.

Just as he was about to speak, the soul figure in green robe who was sitting cross-legged stood up and nodded to him as if to thank him.

Li went forward and bowed in return.

Then Xiao Yi, the direct descendant of Taixu Sect, looked at Xiao Qianjun next to him.

With his senior brother and Uncle Axiao around, Xiao Qianjun was not afraid and looked curiously at this senior Taoist sword cultivator from a thousand years ago.

Although he has turned into a soul shadow, Xiao Yi still has a radiant spirit.

It seems that through [celestial induction], reliving the past events, his sanity has returned somewhat.

He stretched out his right hand and touched Xiao Qianjun's forehead.

The sword grass mark on the little guy's forehead immediately glowed with a strange light.

After a few breaths, Xiao Yi withdrew his right hand, and the sword grass mark on Xiao Qianjun's forehead also disappeared from the strange light and returned to calm.

The green-robed soul looked at Axiao again, and with a light figure, he left the attic and appeared on the sword tower at the highest point of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ah Xiao returned his arms to his chest and watched the scene quietly with a smile on his lips.

Li Chaoyi was more concerned about Xiao Qianjun and asked: "Xiao Qian'er, what did Senior Xiao Yi pass on to you?"

Xiao Qianjun tilted his head and thought for a long time before saying: "It seems to be an article explaining how to understand the sword's intention and clarify the Taoist secret method of the sword's heart. Well, it's very powerful."

There are several main streams of sword immortals in the world, and one of them comes from the Taoist sect.

As one of the leaders of the Taoist sect in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, the Taixu Taoist Sect is not as good as the Taoist ancestral court located in Nanmeng Huazhou, but it has its own uniqueness in the way of the Sword Immortal.

"Thank you quickly, Senior Xiao."

Xiao Qianjun immediately faced the sword tower and bowed sincerely: "Thank you, senior Xiao Yi!"

The green-robed soul on the sword tower turned back, with a faint smile on his face, and then continued to look into the distance.

Ah Xiao withdrew his gaze from the green-robed soul figure, looked at Li Changye, and said, "By the way, why did you come to the small underworld? It's not like you were chasing me here because you were promoted to the ninth realm of destiny. Want to learn the invincible sword skills?"

Li Chaoyi shook his head slightly and replied: "Many reports from the Immortal Family said that when you were killing the seventh Sword Emperor, you were struck into the River of Forgetfulness by a knife that flew out of the river of time, and your soul was shattered. "

Ah Xiao was stunned: "The seventh Sword Emperor? I haven't killed him yet, why do you think I'm dead?"

"Besides, who am I, the wind, laughing at? The most powerful man in the world, who cannot be buried by the sky or destroyed by the earth, can be chopped down by an iron sword for eternity. Even if the founder of the three religions comes, he will still beg to worship me."

"How could it be possible to be hacked by the existence in the Little Po River of Time?"

It turns out that through [Celestial Induction], it was before Axiao killed the seventh Sword Emperor?

So the scene recorded in all the Xianjiadi newspapers has not happened yet?

But Xiao Qianjun was very curious and asked: "Uncle Axiao, why do you want to kill those sword kings? Are you trying to compete for the number one sword master?"

Axiao's attitude towards Xiao Qianjun was obviously much better than towards Li Changye. He flipped up his slanted bangs and replied with a smile: "No, being the number one swordsman is not in line with my temperament."

"On the other hand, you, little girl, are expected to surpass those kendo embryos from East Penglai Continent and Middle Earth Divine Continent and become the best swordsman in the world in the future."

"I killed those bullshit Sword Emperors because they had a damn reason. Keeping them would only be a disaster."

Xiao Qianjun seemed to understand.

But she felt that Uncle Axiao had a free and uninhibited pride.

He rubbed Xiao Qianjun's head cheerfully again, and Axiao looked at Li Chaoyi, who was wearing a green shirt: "I didn't have time to ask in detail just now, how are you doing with your studies now?"

"It's not bad. I've read ten thousand books."

"You have developed ten thousand auras of awe-inspiring energy, and then summoned the [Great Way to Heaven Stairway] to break through the realms step by step? But you are not very good at this. It is said that you have led to the [Great Way to Heaven Ladder], and you have to reach the tenth and eleventh realms no matter what. Realm or something, why are you only in the ninth realm?"

Ah Xiao was both contemptuous and disgusted.

Even in the eyes of the Confucian saints in various university palaces or the apricot altar in China, a twenty-year-old who has reached the ninth realm of destiny can be regarded as a genius with a promising future.

But in his eyes, it seemed not worth mentioning.

However, Li Chaoyi noticed the information revealed in his words and asked: "Ten years ago in Da Zhangshu Town, did you know that I could cultivate ten thousand auras of awe-inspiring energy?"

The sloppy man looked proud: "Otherwise? If it weren't for this, how many years would Old Man Zhou be able to leave everything behind and be a teacher in that shabby school in a small town?"

"Later, you almost fought me to death because of your sword practice?"

Li Xiangyi was a little surprised, but at the same time he thought it was reasonable.

Otherwise, why would the old man kidnap and deceive him and beg him to go to Hanshan Academy with him?

"So you kid is more suitable for studying. No matter how you practice swordsmanship, do you have one percent of my Axiao style? Not at all. Being a swordsman is not enough to embarrass me." Axiao continued to attack.

Li Chaoyi didn't care at all.

Ten years ago, when he was a young and troubled child, he could cure Axiao, but now he doesn't care about his nonsense.

"Hey, you must have just come down the mountain, with so many causal threads wrapped around your body?" Axiao narrowed his eyes and said jokingly, "Wow, there is actually a red thread of marriage. Your kid is going to have a Taoist partner so soon. .”

These words made Li Xiangyue raise his eyebrows.

Since coming down from the mountain and walking all the way from Xiufeng Ridge, he has been exposed to a lot of causes and effects, but where does this red line of love begin?

"What kind of expression is this? Could it be that I, Axiao, will still lie to you?"

Ah Xiao was a little dissatisfied with his reaction.

Then he smiled and said: "I originally wanted to erase all these causal lines on your body, but since there is this red line of marriage, it's hard to do it. Otherwise, wouldn't it ruin your boy's good deeds?"

"If Old Man Zhou finds out, he may have to fight me again."

"Maybe even that one has to come to the underworld. Although I am not afraid of her, there is no need to provoke her."

Li Xianyue asked: "Who is she?"

Ah Xiao once again crossed his arms over his chest and said with a wicked smile: "Guess!"

Li Changyi had a bad feeling.

The "she" in Axiao's mouth should be the other end of the marriage line, but why does it sound like a great big shot?

How could he be so virtuous and capable of holding a red thread with such a being?

Besides, since he came down from the mountain, he has focused on traveling and reading, and has never flirted with any woman. Why did he have an extra Taoist companion out of nowhere?

Where did it come from?

He asked directly: "Axiao, what's going on?"

Ah Xiao shook his head: "Don't ask me, ask your old man Zhou."

"Old man?"

Li Changyi was a little suspicious.

However, Xiao Qianjun blinked and said crisply: "Elder brother, it's not really sister Jiang Jinwan, is it? The Master and the Goddess had an agreement before? As it said in the storybook, they had a baby wedding before?"

Otherwise, why would the master's wife ask the senior brother to pay more attention to Sister Jiang before going down the mountain?

But Li Changyi didn't think it was the case. Jiang Jinwan was only in the ninth realm, so how could Ah Xiao not afford to offend him? That was obviously an existence no weaker than Ah Xiao.

But he has only seen such a top person since he came down from the mountain, and that is the Master of Jiuzhou Pavilion.

This is the future mountain chief's wife, how could she have anything to do with him.

Who else could it be?

He couldn't understand.

Ah Xiao laughed secretly.

He glanced at the Canghailong Yinqin in the small bookcase behind Xiao Qianjun.

Wanli sent Qin to him, and if he said that the red thread of marriage between Li Qianyi and that person had nothing to do with Old Man Zhou, I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.

Old Man Zhou is not good at anything else. He majors in "Three Changes of Changes". In terms of deduction and planning, even the old immortals of the Yin and Yang family are incomparable.

"Axiao?"

Li Chaoyi asked again.

Ah Xiao smiled evilly and shook his head: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything. Li Xiaoyi, you are still too young. You have not experienced the beauty of the world of mortals, and you are about to hang yourself from a tree. It is really pitiful and embarrassing. miserable."

If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat him, Li Chaoyi would have really wanted to slap him to death.

Don't worry, sooner or later Ah Xiao will fall into his hands again.

He did not forget the reason why he came in, and asked: "Axiao, who is the seventh Sword King you want to kill? The newspaper of Xianjia Residence in Zhigezhou, Quanbei, rumored that after you killed him, you were A knife flew out of the river of time and struck into the Wangchuan River, killing the body and soul."

"In the next ten years, there was no trace of you."

"This shouldn't be a fabrication out of thin air. You might be able to prepare early."

Seeing that he and Xiao Qianjun were both worried about themselves, Ah Xiao replied: "The seventh Sword King I want to kill is one of the ten masters of this small underworld - the Lord of the Ming Sword, or the Great Ming Tian. Sword King."

"Killing it is not difficult."

"As for that knife you said came from the long river of time, since it is in the past, you can't change it no matter what."

"But don't worry, I, Axiao, won't be killed that easily... Hey, something seems wrong."

Li Chaoyi asked: "What's wrong?"

Ah Xiao looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Before you came, I felt that my fate was as tough as heaven. Even if the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Directions comes, he can't do anything to me."

"Why is it that when you appear now, a dark cloud appears above my head, and the hall turns black? Is this really a bad omen?"

"Is it your boy who brought this murder to me?"

Li Xianyue: "..."

Not only Li Chang was stunned, but also Xiao Qianjun's eyes widened in surprise.

Ah Xiao smiled lazily and said, "I'm just kidding, look at how scared you two are. I, Ah Xiao, can cut off eternity with one sword. How could I be afraid of Xiao Xiao, who is hiding in the river of time and doesn't even dare to show his head?" "

Then he looked at the green-robed soul figure on the sword tower and said: "It's a coincidence that you two are here. I'll let you see the deepest cloudy secret realm in the little underworld later. It won't be a waste of time."

Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Ah Xiao, however, had already made a trumpet with both hands and shouted to the whole city: "Everyone, uncles, souls, aunts, brothers, sisters, skeletons, elders, skeletons and aunties, the ghost town is still a little short of recovery. Please give me some more soul power. I promise to wait. After Brother Xiao and I return, we will pay back a hundredfold."

"You all know my character, Axiao. I've always been a spitfire and a nail-biter. I've always said that I'll repay you a hundred times my soul power, but I will never repay you ninety-nine times."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Before the joke was finished, all the ghosts, zombies, skeletons, evil spirits, living dead and other ghosts and spirits in Taixu Ghost City rushed out of the city at high speed without stopping at all.

Ah Xiao was helpless when he saw this.

The green-robed soul figure standing on the sword tower waved his Taoist robe, and all the ghost spirits within thirty miles of the ghost city, whether they were still in the city or had escaped from the ghost city, flew out a ray of original soul power and disappeared into the ghost city. among.

Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun, two strangers, were not affected.

These ghosts in the city have been protected by the city lord Xiao Yi for many years. At this time, it is only right that they give a trace of their original soul power to help the ghost city recover.

Soon, all the soul power in the sky was submerged underground in the ghost city.

Boom——

Taixu Ghost City shook slightly, and a gloomy and majestic aura erupted from every corner of the city, as if the entire city had really awakened from some kind of slumber.

Those Yin spirits and ghosts still in the ghost city did not dare to delay any longer. After the trace of their original soul power was extracted, they rushed out of the city at an even faster speed.

A moment later, in the huge ghost city, only the green-robed ghost figure Xiao Yi, and three living people, Axiao, Li Qianye, and Xiaoqianjun, were left.

At this moment, the entire Taixu Ghost City rose from the ground and flew into the distance.

The huge power brought by the flying ghost city not only suppressed the fleeing ghosts, but also crawled to the ground and trembled.

Even the Blood Sea Nether Spirits bred in the Nether Lotus of the Blood River in the northwest, the powerful evil spirits hidden on both sides of the Blood River, and the amethyst skeleton Lin Ah Shui and the headless blood corpses fighting fiercely further away were all shaken.

Lin Ashui and the headless bloody corpse stopped and looked east together.

The ghost spirit in the Blood River Nether Lotus was almost born prematurely.

The huge ghost hiding in the sand dunes beside the Blood River secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered silently: "Are the terrible swordsmen and the Lord of Taixu City finally leaving?"

In Taixu Ghost City, Xiao Qianjun asked: "Uncle Axiao, are we going to the deepest part of the underworld?"

Ah Xiao nodded: "Not bad."

"What are you doing there?"

"The Underworld Sword, open the underworld!"

(End of chapter)