"This trick is useful for them, but it is useless for Yun Banxian. In the face of absolute talent and strength, all smears and rumors will be defeated. Yun Banxian's Taoist heart is too straight!" Tianjian The prison master sighed.
"yes……"
Mu Dalong looked at the young man in white with reverence in his eyes.
To be honest, his appearance advantage really exploded when people discovered that Yun Xiao had stepped directly on Ling Chen's head.
When people took a closer look, what kind of handsome young man was he if he wasn't a true immortal?
"I would like to call him the most beautiful man in the Nine Hells."
"With such a beautiful face, whoever can 'beautify her with a kiss' will earn it."
"Don't talk nonsense, Yun Banxian is not a superficial person like Ling Banxian!"
There is no doubt that Yun Xiao at this moment has completely conquered the Sword Ruins and will also conquer the Eternal Sword Prison!
All sword cultivators will form a united cohesion and fight for him!
This is important!
A united Eternal Sword Prison is at least several times stronger than a divided and separatist Eternal Sword Prison!
If Ling Chen is not suppressed, there will be no such effect!
The unity of the swordsmen cultivators is exactly what Fu cultivators don't want to see, so the result of this battle is simply the worst outcome for Qinghao!
Her face was always in a deep gloom.
She led a group of dark-looking Fu cultivators and left without even saying hello.
"hehe."
Yun Xiao knew that these talisman cultivators would definitely not give up.
"You are already married, and your hands are still so long. Is it your turn to take care of them? You eat everything inside and outside."
After taking care of the Kushi family, Yun Xiao will take care of them next.
"Owner……"
Ling Chen stared at him and suddenly stopped talking.
"Say." Yun Xiao said.
"The Kushi are deeply entrenched and we can't bring them down yet. Don't you blame me for not attacking them with the Yaozi incident?" Ling Chen asked.
"Of course it's not surprising." Yun Xiao said.
"Then...shall I go to Xugu with you next? Or will you come and stay in the Immortal Palace?" Ling Chen lowered his head and asked.
"No, you just continue to stay in the Immortal Palace, pretending to fight with me in front of them, and find out more dirty information about them for me so that I can make them stink." Yun Xiao said.
"...Yes!" Ling Chen nodded deeply.
"Go!" Yun Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't mind it. It's an honor to be my sword slave. Your road to heaven is really about to begin."
"Yes..." Ling Chen smiled awkwardly, "Before, I was the master of the class."
"It's normal. How can you not be arrogant when you banish an immortal with a sword?" Yun Xiao said with a smile.
"Well..." Ling Chen took a deep breath, then was silent for a while, and then said: "Master, I have always had a doubt in my heart."
"explain."
"How did you learn Shenxiao Sword Technique?" Ling Chen raised his head and asked.
"This?" Yun Xiao said easily: "I just learned it by watching you perform it. It's quite easy to use."
Ling Chen: "..."
He handed over to Yun Xiaogong, said "Awesome", then resigned and went on the mission.
The moment he turned around, millions of laughing eyes fell on him.
Ling Chen pursed his lips and swallowed the countless teasing and sarcasm into his stomach, dissolving them into nothingness.
"It gets interesting."
He wiped the blood from his ears and disappeared alone into the crowd.
…
Sword Tomb.
Ling Chen and Gu Gu stood in the tomb with solemn expressions.
"Tianlu is the only hope." Ling Chen said.
"Yes." The withered bones were hunched and bowed, and their voice was old, as if they were about to die.
"Take out the 'Dongtian Mirror'." Ling Chen said calmly.
"Ling Ban Immortal, this Cave Heaven Mirror is a treasure guarded by our ancestors. It is as valuable as the sword relics, and because it was in disrepair in ancient times, it will be broken every time it is used. Although it is buried in the sword tomb, I actually have no right to use it. Once it is given away, If people find out, then we and Yun Banxian will have no way out except a bloody battle." Dry Bones said in a deep voice.
"Are there any other ways to expand the Tianlu Passage?" Ling Chen looked at him coldly.
"No." The withered old man shook his head.
"That's enough." Ling Chen looked forward with blazing eyes. He had just heard countless taunts and teases, but these words were still piercing his heart like a sword.
"That sword is more profound than the Yushen Sword..."
His rebirth heart was already dripping with blood.
The humiliation of being a sword slave is like the brand of fate that is stamped on your head!
"Ling Banxian encountered such a catastrophe and was not defeated! The real victory will only belong to a person like you who is flexible and flexible, who is willing to work hard and endure courage." said the withered old man.
"Stop bragging, he is really powerful, unimaginably terrifying... He doesn't belong to this level at all." When Ling Chen said this, his eyes were red and the stinging pain in his ears was still there.
This is adversity!
"Perhaps, this is right! Only adversity can make you stronger, truly temper your Taoist heart, and allow you to surpass your past..." Ling Chen closed his eyes.
"Ling Banxian is right. In the final analysis, he is just a junior. It's really crazy that there are so many people who can destroy him!" The old man withered bones said coldly, "Today you can swallow such shame, and you are willing to do it. The Sword Slave seeks a chance for survival. To be honest, it really shocks the old man. A person of Ling Banxian's courage will not be treated poorly by fate."
"Actually, it's also a good thing..." Ling Chen suddenly smiled faintly.
"How to say?"
"Judging from Qinghao's attitude, the other eight hells in the Nine Hells Realm currently have a must-kill attitude towards sword-banished immortals. At this time, it is up to him to steal the show and attract all the killings, while I am humble to the extreme. It is just right To escape this disaster... just let me get Tianlu, and everything will be different." Ling Chen said.
"Can you endure the humiliation of this process?" Dry Bones asked.
"Isn't the most humiliating moment already over?" Ling Chen's eyes were blazing, and his thoughts became stronger. "How can there be no setbacks in life? After suffering thousands of times, Fang Chengyu, the Immortal... time will give the answer. "
"Yes." The eyes of the withered old man surged with ghostly light, "In that case, the old man took the risk of being poked in the spine to open a hole in the sky mirror for Ling Banxian! As long as the Tianlu is captured, everything will be fine... As for Yun Banned Immortal , he is so high-profile, let him eat all the wrath of the eight hells."
"This is a respectable opponent. It's a pity..." Ling Chen shook his head regretfully.
"What's a pity?"
"No one in this realm can keep his head down."
…
Sword Ruins, a dark palace.
Qinghao stood by the window with a deep gaze.
"lady!"
An old man came in quietly, his eyes excited.
"What's the matter?" Qinghao turned around and asked.
The old man came up and spoke for a long time in Qinghan's ear.
"Tianlu?"
After Qinghao heard this, his expression changed continuously and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
"My father and grandfather actually hid such an important discovery from me?"
The cold air in Qinghao's blue eyes became even colder.
"This shows that these swordsmen don't regard you as a relative at all. They are on guard against you." The old man sneered.
"Shut up!" Qinghao glared at him.
"Yes." The old man lowered his head.
Qinghao thought for a while and then said to the old man: "Immediately arrange for people to go back to the Swastika Talisman Prison and report back the affairs of Tianlu! In addition, you said there is an entrance to the Infinite Hell?"
"Yes!" The old man nodded.
"The Sword Ruins and the demons are like fire and water. It just so happens that we Fu Cultivators can negotiate with them." Qing Hairao said quietly.
"Madam, if we join forces with the devil, your reputation in Sword Ruins will decline." The old man said.
"It's almost gone down today, and it doesn't matter if it goes down further. As long as these two Sword Exiled Immortals are still alive, it's impossible for my reputation to rise again... And as long as they're dead, Sword Ruins has no choice but me." Qinghao held the window lattice with both hands and looked out at the mountains and rivers of Jianxu. "Besides, we are just middlemen. Between the devil and Jianxu, we will join forces with whoever benefits from it. Tianlu should belong to the most powerful prison." ,Right?"
"That's natural." The old man said deeply.
"Action!" Qing Hairao waved his hand.
"yes!"
The old man bowed and retreated quickly.
…
Xu Valley.
Zhang Mu was covered in blood and knelt in front of a grave.
The tomb is engraved with the tomb of her husband Zhang Qian.
At this time, Zhang Mu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were stained with blood, his abdomen was black and red, and he was already wasted.
His face was pale, his eyes dim, and he was desperate.
Next to him were Yun Xiao, the prison master, Xiao Long and Mu Daxiong and Mu Qinghuan.
"Zhang Mu, do you have anything else to say?" Mu Dalong held a gilt sword and looked at him with red eyes.
"Gone."
Zhang Mu lowered his head and burst into tears.
"Life is like this, one wrong step, one wrong step, one wrong step, and there will be no turning back." He choked up.
"Why did you take that wrong step?" Mu Dalong felt extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm jealous of him! Everything is pretty much the same, but he steps ahead of me every step of the way and takes away all the glory that originally belonged to me, including you..." Zhang Mudao.
"Stop talking, you are evil." Mu Dalong shook his head.
"Really? Haha..." Zhang Mu smiled sadly.
Hopeless.
When Mu Dalong's sword fell, he suddenly said: "That's right!"
"What?" Mu Dalong asked.
"Ling Banxian is not someone who will admit defeat. I advise you not to believe him. If he can betray me, he can betray anyone. Because he is selfish at heart and has no bottom line!" Zhang Mu looked at Yun Xiao.
"You finally said something humane." The prison master suddenly said.
"You all know? Then why not just kill him and get it over with?" Zhang Mu was dumbfounded.
"Because I want to kill more." Yun Xiao said.
"Okay!" Zhang Mu lowered his head deeply. He was afraid of Yunxiao and no longer had any worries in his heart. He said to Mu Dalong: "It's been fourteen years and every day has been a nightmare. Send me on my way."
Afterwards, Mu Dachun beheaded him.
The moment the sword fell, the mother and daughter shed tears, and then sat in front of the tomb for a long time.
Yun Xiao didn't rest either and was ready to go out.
"Where do you want to go when Yun banishes the immortal?" the prison master asked.
"Go back to my hometown." After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he extended his hand to the prison master and said, "I don't want much this time, so I'll give you 100 million immortal jade first!"
"Well!"
The prison master takes a step back!
Last time it was 10,000, this time it’s 100 million!
"By the way, do you still have the Jinquan wine?" Yun Xiao chuckled.
The prison master took ten steps back and almost fell into the golden elixir pool...
