Although Ye Linger seemed naive in many ways, she was extremely intelligent in nature, and guessed the heavy and bloody truth in just a few words.

In this regard, she only felt deeply powerless, and finally sighed: "Little brother, I want to go home."

An Le patted her head as a sign of comfort.

Ye Ling'er doesn't want to stay in the Tai Tai Dynasty, so why is An Le willing to stay in such a dangerous place?

It's a pity that the time has not yet come.

"Let's rest earlier, we will continue the conquest tomorrow."

There was only one bed in the tent, but with An Le's current physique, she could use practice instead of sleep, so she simply gave up the bed to Ye Linger.

The senior sister closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

An Le waited quietly until two o'clock in the morning, and then opened the panel as usual.

[Start deduction! 】

[On the first day, you started refining the evil sword to kill the immortals, and you heard the voices of those resentful souls...]

[At the same time, you think that the move of "Blood Sea" is not perfect enough, and there is a lot of room for improvement, so you start to constantly improve and adjust the artistic conception of "Blood Sea". It has become more and more fierce and treacherous, but it has not yet reached perfection. 】

[On the third day, you and Ye Linger left the barracks and came to a distance from the battlefield. 】

[The warning from the mysterious prince came out from the Immortal Killer, so you are sure that the Immortal Killer Sword has indeed been tampered with by the other party. 】

[On the fifth day, the prince summoned you and several people from the fifth realm, divided them into several small teams, and went deep into Liuzhou together. 】

[But at this time, the prince obviously has some doubts about you, and has repeatedly tested you. 】

[On the 7th day, Ye Linger's small move revealed flaws, and after several questions, the prince blatantly attacked you and suppressed you forcefully. 】

【you are dead. 】

The severe pain of death seemed to be still in An Le's body, he opened his eyes solemnly, and sighed softly.

"it is as expected."

An Le was not surprised by this ending.

Showing his own strength and talent certainly made him famous, but it also brought a lot of hidden dangers.

First of all, the prince's attention to An Le has greatly increased, and he also bestowed this Immortal Slaying Sword with a restriction.

To put it mildly, this is to protect the safety of An Le, but to put it harshly, this is a different kind of surveillance.

If it was an orthodox warrior of the Taitai Dynasty, he would definitely not have any reaction. Instead, he would feel that he was valued by the prince, and it was too late to be happy!

But the problem is... An Le has a guilty conscience!
As long as this restriction exists, he will not be able to escape from the Great Thai Dynasty.

"It's a little troublesome now."

An Le rubbed her chin, silently thinking about the countermeasures, directly destroying and discarding the Killing Immortal would be a way, but it would also make the prince aware of the abnormality.

The best way is actually to block the "monitoring" of the ban, making the prince mistakenly think that it is still in effect, but in fact he cannot continue to locate it, and can also rely on the ban itself to mislead the other party...

However, that is easier said than done.

An Le didn't have high attainments in restraint and magic circle. He was good at breaking the situation with force, but such delicate work was not easy to learn.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaohong beside him spoke timidly.

"An Le, are you worried about this sword?"

"Ok?"

An Le gave the woman in red a strange look. Since she left Taoist Kong's cave, Xiao Xiaohong's sense of existence has decreased a lot.

Sometimes she would always look blankly at the horizon, as if she was thinking about serious issues, and seemed to recall some lost memories.

Xiao Xiaohong continued: "There is a mark of consciousness on it, which is connected to that terrifying monster in the distance..."

Hearing this, An Le's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

Xiao Xiaohong was a little unconfident: "Maybe, I can give it a try."

Seeing her unsure appearance, An Le still didn't let Xiao Xiaohong try it directly. It's good to say that she succeeded. If she failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Anyway, Anle can try and make mistakes during the deduction, and he is not in a hurry.

******
Not long after, An Le quietly left the tent and came to a relatively remote corner.

After confirming that no one was around, he slowly drew Killing Immortal from the scabbard.

hum-

The white blade was unsheathed, the sword body rang, and the strong evil spirit scattered like sword light.

The surrounding trees are buzzing, and the fallen leaves are constantly falling.

This resentment is aimed at everything around it, and the Anle holding the sword hilt has not weakened, but is even more intense, like an unruly monster, showing its fangs and sharp teeth, wanting to bite anyone a mouthful.

The reason why Killing Immortal is called the "Evil Sword" is not only because it can exert evil and ferocious power, but also because it can even turn back against its own master!
It is said that the first three masters of Killing Immortal all died in a miserable state, as if they were devoured by thousands of souls.

An Le, who had refined this sword during the deduction, naturally knew the reason behind it.

The source of the incomparably ferocious killing of the immortals is actually the resentful souls refined in those red and black cracks. Each crack is an imprint carved by a cultivator, and their hatred and spirit are integrated into it.

How could the evil sword forged in this way not be fierce?

And its former master, including the prince's method of killing immortals, used vigorous energy and blood to suppress resentful souls, suppressing them until they were afraid, and then drove them to fight for themselves.

At this time, An Le didn't intend to do this.

In his spiritual consciousness, the entire Killing Immortal seemed to be shrouded in a bloody and black phantom, and countless faces of hatred and pain were looming in it. There were men and women, old and young, and even babies less than a full moon. Each of them looked horrific, with blood and tears streaming from their eyes, and they looked like ghosts.

Listen carefully, and you can also hear the whispers, roars and curses of the wraiths.

"It hurts... Senior Sister, it hurts so much..."

"Mom, I don't want to die..."

"God Emperor...Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Why are you still alive? Why... are we the ones who died?"

Most of these words were chaotic and disorderly, representing the last thoughts of the deceased before his death, but the resentment and hatred that were so thick that they seemed substantial made An Le feel uncomfortable.

An Le took a deep breath, controlled her mood to be stable, not only did not stay away from Killing Immortal, but brought her spiritual consciousness closer.

Realizing the existence of this kind of deja vu, the resentment of the ghosts seemed to stagnate for a short time, but then, it immediately surged up again like a sea wave, drowning this spiritual consciousness.

An Le's move was undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

If he is not careful, Lingtai will be infected with resentment, which will distort and transform his character.

But An Le did it anyway, he no longer rejected those shrill sounds, but accepted them, and gradually his mind sank.

Many resentful souls have never encountered such a situation. Although the resentment and evil spirit are still there, they still cannot shake An Le's spiritual consciousness.

On a bloody crack in the center of the Immortal Killing Sword, an old face opened its eyes.

His eyes were cloudy and full of blood, but there was still a trace of clarity amidst the madness.

The old man stared at An Le in front of him, and then slowly approached him.

The other resentful souls around them all automatically moved out of the way, showing expressions of awe.

This awe seems to be engraved deep in their souls, and even though they have been dead for a long time, they cannot be forgotten.

An Le sensed the approach of the old man, and responded with spiritual sense.

"I have seen seniors."

The old man didn't respond, just stared at him indifferently.

"The boy comes from the Taixu Palace, he has cultivated into a golden core, and he got this magic sword by chance, and he has already understood its past."

The old man still didn't speak, like a hollow puppet.

"I don't dare to promise anything to seniors, but if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely cut off the head of Emperor Taitai and kill this person."

An Le's attitude is extremely serious.

This is not only for these immortal cultivators who died because of the Great Thai Emperor, but also for the empty Taoists who have lost their souls.

Before the Kong Daoist completely dissipated, she made a request to An Le.

That is... to kill Tai Ah!
An Le naturally knew that his current strength was low, and the gap between him and the god emperor was like a catastrophe, but if he stood at that height in the future, he would not forget this promise.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes finally changed, and there was a little mockery in his surprise, as if mocking his overreaching.

An Le continued: "When I leave the Great Tai Dynasty, I will destroy this sword, so that the seniors will no longer suffer from suffering."

As soon as these words came out, the old man was slightly moved, he put away the ridicule just now, and took a deep look at An Le.

Afterwards, a bloody sword energy floated from Killing Immortal's body and landed on An Le's chest.

He didn't stop him, but let the sword energy penetrate his body.

After a bone-piercing cold, sword energy entered his body, and a faint imprint appeared on the skin of his chest.

At this time, when An Le looked at Killing Immortal again, she no longer felt the strong hostility and resentment as before, but instead had an unspeakable sense of intimacy, as if...it had become a part of herself.

The countless resentful spirits around the sword gradually calmed down, and they looked at An Le silently, with no emotion in their empty eyes.

"Thank you senior!"

An Le bowed deeply to the phantom of the old man.

The old man remained silent, but turned around and fell into the crack.

By this time, An Le knew that he had mastered Killing Immortal, and could exert a power several times stronger than its previous master.

Anle waved lightly with one hand.

Swah——

The sword light that was approaching to the extreme flashed in the night, and the frightening cold light came out together with the evil spirit.

All the trees within tens of meters were cut off by the middle, and fell down one after another like harvesting wheat, and the entire small forest was razed to the ground in an instant.

The section of the trunk is as smooth as jade, and there is still a fierce breath on it, which quickly withers away, and the vitality disappears like running water.

Not far away, there happened to be a hidden monster snake in the range enveloped by sword energy.

An Le walked to it.

This monster of about third rank escaped the slashing attack of the sword qi, and there was no injury on its body, but the whole snake was already stiff and lifeless, gray ice crystals even grew on its body, and died from the cold evil aura.

Seeing such power, An Le's face showed a bit of satisfaction.

Although Killing Immortal is an evil sword, its ferocious power is also shocking enough, not much worse than some magic weapons of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Its characteristics are also very compatible with An Le. After subduing this sword, An Le's combat power will undoubtedly rise to a new level.

The change in this forest quickly attracted the attention of other warriors.

Someone saw the only standing figure in the flat ground, couldn't help trembling, and hurriedly said hello.

"Lu, Master Lu!"

An Le responded lightly: "There is no need to worry, it is just testing the sword."

These martial artists smelled the viscous evil spirit in the air, and their bodies felt chills, and they saw the withered and shriveled trees, and the monster snake that died unexpectedly, and their hearts were even more terrified.

"Master Lu really lives up to his reputation!"

"It's such a strange death, is this the power of the evil sword to kill immortals?"

They just feel that the image of An Le in front of them is becoming more and more mysterious and unfathomable.

******
In the blink of an eye, days passed.

Suyun County.

This small county is a relatively outlying county in Liuzhou, and its population is not sparse.

At the same time, according to the rumors of some people in the rivers and lakes, this place is also one of the counties where Human Immortal Sect first spread.

At this moment in Suyun City, a woman was searching aimlessly among the ruins. She didn't know what she was looking for, but...it should be a very important thing.

A woman walks through a broken street.

This used to be the most prosperous place where shops gathered in Suyun City, all kinds of martial arts gyms, hook bars, and clothing shops gathered here. In the past, people came and went, shoulder to shoulder, and vendors on the street shouted one after another. Heroes in the rivers and lakes haunted, and it was very lively.

nowadays……

The streets are still overcrowded, but the eyes of "people" are numb and bloodshot, their clothes are tattered, and their stiff bodies continue to emit a stench.

They were either salivating, or making low, meaningless growls, walking slowly and aimlessly in this dead city.

The shops were beyond recognition, and the items in them had been robbed clean long before they became chaotic. The wooden cabinets, tables and chairs were all messed up.

Among them lay a few corpses that had lost their temperature and started to rot. They died before the others turned into living corpses.

The woman turned a blind eye to these scenes, her haggard hands were randomly picking and pulling among the piles of sundries, and the jade ring on her wrist jingled, as if she was rummaging for something.

Whether it is prosperity or decline, in her eyes there is no difference, she just wants to find that very important thing, that's all.

Not long after, the woman rummaged through a gap in the wall to no avail.

"Roar……"

The living corpses around gave out hoarse growls, but she just pretended not to hear them, her cloudy eyes blankly glanced at the ruins in front of her, somehow feeling that these houses looked familiar, overlapping with the vague memories in her mind.

It was the place where she had lived for several years, surrounded by two men, one big and one small, with a dim but warm fire, and steaming meals.

Obviously it was only a scene not long ago, but to her, it was too far away to be touched.

Suddenly, a smell attracted the woman's attention.

She raised her body abruptly and looked towards a direction among the ruins.

The woman's sense of smell is obviously already extremely dull, but this smell makes her world alive all of a sudden, and the weakened body seems to be reinfused with vitality.

She spread her legs and ran towards that direction joyfully, unexpectedly broke out with an unprecedented speed and knocked away the living corpses along the way.

"Roar!"

The nearby living corpses were all attracted by her abnormal behavior, and roared one after another, with a little dissatisfaction and anger.

Women are actually very afraid of moving corpses, but compared to the attractiveness of the smell, this fear is really nothing.

She ran faster and faster, leaving the living corpse and fear behind, even the shoes on her feet ran away.

When she turned around a wall, the woman opened her eyes wide and stared at her.

A young boy had just emerged from his hiding place underground. His little face was dirty, his face was yellow and thin, and his eyes were still shining.

The woman was very excited, smiled, ran over, and opened her arms to hug the boy.

But the moment the boy looked up and saw her, his face was terrified, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground.

The woman was a little puzzled, and wanted to ask: "Son, it's for your mother..."

But the only sound that came out of her mouth was a hoarse growl.

"Roar!"

The next second, a bad wind hit, and a hatchet fell from the side, cutting off her head.

After cutting off the head of this hideous-looking living corpse, the man with the hatchet asked anxiously.

"Son, are you okay?"

The boy shook his head: "Father, I'm fine."

He glanced at the ragged corpse, the body was covered with rot and scars, and the stench was unpleasant, no different from other living corpses in the city.

But its action just now...

Suddenly, the boy's gaze stayed on the jade ring on the corpse's wrist, his eyes slowly opened wide, and then tears streamed down his face.

"mother……"

The man's whole body was shocked, his complexion changed drastically, and before he could say anything, other people's voices came from nearby.

"Don't be dazed! Let's go!"

"The imperial army is here, we are saved!"

There are still a few martial artists with strong auras in this hiding place, and they all look excited at this time.

They've had enough of being stuck in this damn place for so many days!

Now that there is an opportunity to get out of trouble, people will certainly not miss it.

Without any buffer time, the man had no choice but to carry his son on his back, and together with his companions, ran towards the gate of the city.

During the rush, there were obviously fewer living corpses around, as if they were attracted to other directions, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that a god will come personally."

"It's actually that kind of person, I have never seen a god general make a move!"

"Well, after all, only the god generals can handle the current situation."

After the danger was reduced, the tone of the warriors became much more relaxed when talking, and they still wanted to talk about these topics, but one of them suddenly asked.

"Will the imperial court... really save us?"

This question made the atmosphere in the team a little dull. It was really the performance of the Great Tai Dynasty in recent years, which had chilled the hearts of the common people at the bottom, making them unbelievable.

After a long time, the leader said: "Maybe, only our Liuzhou is worse, and there are still good people among the officials of other states."

Some people sneered, some nodded secretly, with different attitudes.

But no matter what, the army of the Great Thai Dynasty is their only life-saving straw and must be seized.

Everyone walked forward for a while, and there was a sound of fierce fighting in the distance.

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