Swire First Immortal

Chapter 222 Three Years of Humiliation, Double Repayment!
"Sword slave!"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Ling Chen's magnificent thoughts.

Ling Chen raised his head, the sense of carelessness and humbleness in his eyes completely dissipated, replaced by the disdain and dust from his previous life.

That is sublime from the heart!
"What are you doing in a daze, bring the 'sword box' here." Bai Wuque really couldn't stand this poor thing, in order to befriend Qin Luo, he abused this sword slave for several years, and the game was a bit boring.

On Ling Chen's back was a heavy sword box.

This sword box is taller than him!
Because of the heavy load all the year round, he was a little bent.

This sword case is the same as that carried by Jian Xiao Lin Chen. It contains a liquid demon bone marrow. Long-term pregnancy can improve the sword spirit and sword power and rank.

It is said that if the sword box is put into the Qiankun bag, its quality will be affected, and the sword soul cannot be put into the Qiankun bag, so the Immortal Sword Prison has created a slave called "Sword Slave", whose main task is to carry the master's sword box for the convenience of the master. Can conceive sword soul anytime and anywhere.

The genius who was once able to trigger the vision of the sword, but became his own sword slave, groveling and following him in public... For Yu Bai Wuque, this is really cool.

These years, no matter where Ling Chen went, he always received strange looks.

He tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world.

However, it's all over!

"In this remote place, I have no backer to back me up. I will bear with you, Bai Wuque, one more time. After the Sword Muting Ceremony, the humiliation of three years will be doubled."

A cold light flashed quietly in Ling Chen's eyes, he straightened up and walked in front of Bai Wuque.

Snapped!
Bai Wuque suddenly slapped him across the face, making five finger prints.

"What's going on today? You're as dumb as a fool, open the sword box! Do you want me to tell you?" Bai Wuque said coldly.

"Yes..." Ling Chen covered his face, his chest filled with overwhelming anger.

But he held back!
"This kid is in the Dishi Realm, the deity has just been reborn, just give me a month, wait..."

Ling Chen remembered it in his heart!
He was also a little bit embarrassed that the majestic Sword Emperor had been reduced to today's situation.

Bear with me one more time!
He lowered his head, untied the sword box, and placed it in front of Bai Wuque.

boom!
Maybe it was because the rebirth consumed too much energy, the shuriken case was not held firmly, and it hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"what."

A young and attractive female swordsman next to her took a few steps back, looked down at the dirt on her skirt with a frown.

She said annoyedly: "Brother Bai, you sword slave are really clumsy, you stained his skirt."

"Senior Sister Zhaoyu, I'm sorry." Ling Chen lowered his head.

"Sword slave, you deserve to call me Senior Sister? Are you insane?" The female sword cultivator looked at Ling Chen strangely.

Bai Wuque next to him was already bored, he looked into Ling Chen's eyes, and was instantly indifferent to the extreme.

"I was too lazy to bother you, so you must play a lot, right?"

Let him hand over a sword box, and forget it if you make mistakes again and again!

Although this kid lowered his head and looked forbearing, his eyes suddenly became firm... Who can't see it?

A sword slave is only worthy of trembling. Suddenly, it seems to be enlightened, and it seems to be a different person. Who doesn't know that you want to take revenge?
When others are fools?
Zheng!
Bai Wuque didn't bother to say another word, he suddenly pulled out a sword spirit, turned into a palm sword and slashed towards the top of Ling Chen's head!

This sword is fast, fierce and decisive!
As soon as the sword came out, there was only one thought, which was to cut this unsightly guy in half, and it was done.

"So cruel?!"

Ling Chen gasped!
The majestic God Sword Emperor, who had just been reborn, was taken aback by this deadly murderous intent at the moment when he was still at his weakest!
He thought that mortals were fools, but he turned out to be more ruthless than his brother 'Zixuan Sword Emperor' who tried to usurp the throne.

when!
At the moment of the calcium carbide fire, a blue light flashed and hit the side of Bai Wuque's sword soul, causing the sword to forcibly deviate from the direction.

Bai Wuque's sword brushed past Ling Chen's shoulder, lifting a layer of skin!

boom!
Ling Chen rolled to the ground, his face pale and sweat profusely.

He had just been reborn, and he hadn't even had time to practice yet, so he was almost slaughtered.

"Who saved me?"

Ling Chen suddenly turned his head, only to see a plain boy in white standing behind him.

That young man is handsome and handsome, born like a fairy, although he is a native, he is not rustic at all.

"Yun Xiao?" Bai Wuque glanced at his sword soul, it was hit with a black spot, and his sword bones were a little bit painful.

He didn't expect that Yunxiao would save a sword slave, let alone that the thousand-layered sword gang of this native is so hard.

"Senior Brother Bai!" Yun Xiao stepped forward, stood in front of Bai Wuque, and said seriously: "God has the virtue of being good at life, and please forgive this brother's life."

Bai Wuque was stunned upon hearing this.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"The human race is lonely and demons are in chaos. Yun Xiao was born in such a world. He always encourages the people to let go of their prejudices and fight against the enemy together. Only then can a family prosper." Yun Xiao said.

Bai Wuque was shocked.

He lowered his head and looked at Senior Sister Zhaoyu, and two words appeared in their eyes - Holy Mother.

Bai Wuque originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one in the Demon State, and just get rid of the sword slave without anyone pointing fingers.

As a result, a Yun Xiao came out halfway?
He is not afraid of Yun Xiao, but after all, he is the 'legacy' of Gu Baiyi, and he has made contributions to the human race, so he is not easy to deal with.

So, he looked at his grandfather.

Bai Lao and the others had already noticed the movement here.

The old man was silent for a while, and said to Bai Wuque, "Don't make trouble."

"Yes!" Bai Wuque heard the words and knew what he was saying, so he gave Ling Chen a cold look, "Thank you very much for your lifesaver, next time be smarter."

After he finished speaking, he said to Yun Xiao: "Junior Brother Yun was born in this small world, and he can still have such a swordsmanship, which is admirable. I wish you a blockbuster success at the Sword Muting Ceremony, and you will reach the top."

"I'm ashamed! Senior brother made a sudden move with the sword today, I hope senior brother will forgive me. In the future, senior brother will follow the teachings of senior brother Bai, so please take care of him." Yun Xiao cupped his hands and said.

"No problem." Bai Wuque smiled, very decently.

the other side.

"Old Bai, although this Yun Xiao has high talent in swordsmanship, he doesn't seem very smart. Even if this kind of person is brought back to the Sword Market, he will probably die quickly, so why waste his efforts?" a sword sect said in a low voice.

Bai Lao shook his head, "Gu Baiyi entrusted him with the sword ring. Death is the most important thing. Give him some face. After all, he was the one who discovered Tianlu and made great achievements."

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Yun Xiao: "The way of the sword is the most murderous way of the human race, but he practiced the sword with kindness. He is destined not to go very far. But as long as he does not die in the hands of my Bai family, he will not be afraid of gossip."

Several sword sects smiled coyly, and one of them said: "Old Bai, we are all close to you. Even if this kid dies, it will be said that he died at the hands of demons."

Bai Lao laughed and said in his heart: I believe you ghosts.

In this way, this little episode is over.

Afterwards, Bai Wuque was still polite to Yun Xiao, but hostility had already developed in his bones.

To Ling Chen, he could unleash his sword with just raising his hand, but to Yun Xiao who had a special status... Most of the time, when you hate a person, you don't have to do it yourself.

"This Holy Mother won't survive three days after arriving at the Sword Market." Senior Sister Zhaoyu sneered in a low voice.

"Three hours is not bad." Bai Wuque said indifferently.

Just mixed into the upper kendo society, for the sake of a slave, he refuted the son's face in public... It's not that his brain is not good, what is it?
Ling Chen also had this question.

He raised his head, looked at the white-clothed boy in front of him strangely, and said, "You dare to save me, are you not afraid of death?"

"When the road is rough, drawing your sword to help is the instinct of my generation of swordsmen. I didn't think so much at the time." Yun Xiao smiled and helped Ling Chen up.

"Oh?" Ling Chen smiled, and said in his heart: If this kind of person is not talented enough in this small world, it is really not easy to live to this day.

Of course, he would not say such words out of his mouth.

Ling Chen looked at him with burning eyes, and said seriously: "No matter what, you saved my life in my most vulnerable moment. I, Ling Chen, will repay a hundred times the favor of a drop of water. How can I talk about saving my life? In the future, there will be a day when I, Ling Chen, will step into the sky, and there will be a day when you, Yun Xiao, will go up to the sky!"

"Oh? Then I thank you in advance." Yun Xiao nodded.

Ling Chen's mood improved, and he secretly sighed in his heart: Although this kid is not smart, he was lucky, and saved this deity by accident. If he can be more clever, this deity will bestow him with swordsmanship and become my right arm. In the future, you can also seek a seat in my Shenxiao Sword Court!
The two looked at each other again.

Then, 'everyone has their own ghosts' laughed.

"After this calamity, we'll just wait for the 'Mu Jianli'!" Ling Chen turned around and looked at Bai Wuque's back, deep in his eyes, magma surged.

Yun Xiao kindly reminded: "Don't look at him secretly with such eyes again, lest he not know that you are going to take revenge?"

Ling Chen: "..."

……

Magic State, the other side!
Wearing a tight black dress, Princess Zhan is surrounded by bloody dragons.

These dragons formed from the blood of the world of mortals wrapped around her waist and jade legs, wriggling around her body and tied them very tightly.

Although it was her own blood, it gave her a very strange feeling.

So much so that her whole body was drunk red, and her legs trembled uncontrollably.

From time to time, he whispered softly.

Her majestic and noble princess could only remain motionless like this, so she was naturally extremely aggrieved.

But no way!

Yun Xiao is using her delicate body to cultivate.

At this time, her heart, blood vessels, blood vessels, and the demon blood of the world of mortals all did not belong to her.

Yun Xiao is like a net-shaped blood-red leech, parasitic on her delicate body. Every time she practices, she can only stare and sweat profusely.

I was soaked all over.

"When will such a day be the end!" Princess Zhan muttered to herself.

"The day you die, it will be over." A cold voice came from the red dust demon blood in his heart.

"Damn." Princess Zhan gritted her teeth, "Straight man, can your EQ be higher?"

"My EQ depends on the person. If you were my Senior Sister Zhao, I would have a high EQ." Yun Xiao said flatly.

"Who is Senior Sister Zhao?" Princess Zhan was stunned, "I heard that you are Shen Xi's husband, and there is another Senior Sister Zhao? Are you having fun?"

"None of your business?" Yun Xiao chuckled, "It was cool when you used my blood of the world of mortals to pretend to be aggressive, but now you dare to sigh?"

Princess Zhan wanted to talk too much, but Yun Xiao suddenly accelerated her practice, and the Dragon of Red Dust Demonic Blood entangled even tighter!
Tied her out of breath.

"It's so embarrassing..."

(End of this chapter)