Swire First Immortal

Chapter 36 I just want to die tonight!
Yun Xiao lifted Ye Xuanying up, and opened his old and dim eyes.

Let him see himself clearly!
"Congratulations, all the dantians of your Ye family are broken, and they are all useless!" Yun Xiao praised.

"You!" Ye Xuanying burst into tears.

"As the saying goes, don't bully the young and poor. As far as I know, the rupturing of the dantian is the first step in the rise of all superpowers. Starting today, all of your Ye clan can pretend to be coercive, envious." Yun Xiao said again laughed.

puff!
Ye Xuanying spit out another mouthful of blood!

It's all over!

Ye Tiance smeared Zhao Jianxing, and No. [-] Jianfeng seized power, for what?
For the sake of his Ye clan, Qinghun will be ruled for thousands of years!

Right now, Ye Tiance is still waiting for Zhang Jian to prepare the blood, corpses, and demon feces!

All the descendants of his Ye family will be abolished by Yun Xiao first.

Then pass on a chicken feather!

"Yun Xiao, my son knows your whereabouts, you will definitely die!!" Ye Xuanying roared mournfully.

"Really? Then look, who is that?"

Yun Xiao pointed towards the distance.

boom!
A headless corpse flew out of the dark woods and landed in Ye Xuanying's eyes.

In that shadow, the black shadow of a ferocious beast disappeared in a flash!
Ye Xuanying was stunned for a moment, then looked down!
puff!
He vomited blood again.

This is his daughter-in-law, Fan Shi!
Ye Tiance's wife!

She is going to report!
Head is gone!
Now all the people who supported his Ye clan are dead!
The remaining No. [-] Jianfeng Sword Cultivator, let alone take a step forward, took several steps back one by one, staring at Yun Xiao dumbfounded.

In other words, Ye Tiance didn't even know that his home had been destroyed by Yun Xiao!

Ye Xuanying's mind was buzzing!

What on earth is this kid going to do?

"Brothers, do you have a chain? Borrow it!" Yun Xiao went to the remaining No. [-] Jianfeng disciple.

Everyone is frightened, retreat!

"Don't panic, I have a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. A drop of water will be repaid ten times, and a single spark will be repaid a hundred times!" Yun Xiao said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I have it! Lend it to you!"

"I have that too!"

The chains fell into Yun Xiao's hands!
Yun Xiao tied them together.

"Thank you, I hope that one day, I can travel around the world with you all, and stop fighting each other. The sword of sword repair only refers to monsters!"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and used the chain to tie the screaming members of the Ye clan to the chain.

Wrapped around the neck!
"You dare to capture us?" Ye Xuanying was startled.

"I also captured your ancestors!"

Yun Xiao strode into their ancestors' ancestral hall, tore off a piece of curtain from above, swung it suddenly, wrapped up all the spiritual cards of their Ye family, wrapped them up, and tied them to the chains!

"What on earth do you want to do?" Ye Xuanying broke down.

"Take them to meet their unworthy descendants." Yun Xiao said calmly.

Ye Xuanying: "..."

He had a hunch.

His son Ye Tiance is going to vomit blood soon!
All the sword cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm named Ye around him were about to vomit blood too!
At last!
Yun Xiao went to the crowd at the No. [-] Sword Peak again!

"Everyone, do me a favor. If one day I, Yunxiao, can slay the evil spirits and return justice to Jiange, I will thank you all!" he said.

"Please, please speak!" someone responded.

Yun Xiao said a few words in the crowd, and when everyone heard it, they all looked strange.

"Don't worry! Anyway, they don't know who released it!" Someone said.

"grateful!"

Yun Xiao bowed his hands to them.

hum!
He dragged a pack of Ye's ancestral spirit tokens in one hand, and a bunch of members of the Ye clan in the other, flying his sword into the sky!

Whoa!
More than 90 Ye's trash were dragged into the air, screaming.

A group of sword repairmen were left behind, looking at each other.

"After what happened today, I think Yun Xiao may not be worse than King Ye Jian! It's still undecided who will win this competition, everyone, stand carefully!" someone reminded.

"Correct!"

"Actually, we have something in mind..."

It's just that I dare not say more.

Who is the truly heroic and fearless peerless sword cultivator?

A white shadow flashed in people's hearts.

Who conspired with the evildoer, turned black and white, and framed Zhongliang?

People also know it in their hearts.

"Three years!"

"Quan Qinghun, I really owe Jiange justice!"

……

Jianyun Building!
Except for the second sword peak, the elders of the six great sword peaks and some of the top disciples gathered here.

There are thousands of people!
In fact, even the Second Sword Peak, many people sneaked over to 'join the grand event'.

This is Qinghun's army of strong sword repairmen!
If there are demons from the Northern Wilderness going south, as the sword cultivators of Shenhai, their first important task is to forge the Great Wall with their sword souls and protect the mortal world and the world!

However, what they are going to do today is... to pour dung on Jiange and the head teacher!

A group of sword cultivators stood in the cold sky, with murderous intent!
in the crowd!
Ye Tiance, Yao Manxue and the others seemed to be under the radiance, their faces full of majesty.

With the support of a group of powerful people, they seem to be on the side of justice, and they are all upright!
On the contrary, the two sword masters, Chen Dong and Li Chenlong, were squeezed out on the edge, and they could only swallow their anger.

"The state of the world is cold, the villain is in power, and it is the common people who suffer!" Chen Dong sighed, his eyes bleak.

"Ye Guying is very talented, but it's a pity that Ye Xuanying forged him with a selfish character, and only wants to be strong in the immortal way and cut off the world!" Li Chenlong's eyes were confused, he turned his head to look at Chen Dong, and said: "Senior Brother Chen, you say, What is the meaning of practice? Is it an immortal, ten thousand bones withered, what does the mortal misfortune have to do with me? Or is it a sword that soars to the sky and protects the way?"

"I don't know! Some people believe in the former, respect me, and do whatever they can, but they often live a good life. Some people believe in the latter, with a clear conscience, but they end up with a broken sword and a ruined reputation!" Chen Dong looked in the direction of Jiange, Eyes full of regret.

"The law of heaven is unfair! Who will rule the justice?" Li Chenlong let out a long breath.

In his mind, a boy in white appeared!
"Today I thought that Yunxiao was Qinghun's last banner, but I didn't want Ye Guying to cover him up! Now Yunxiao has caused a catastrophe..." Li Chenlong's voice was hoarse.

"I'm very guilty. I didn't leave with the backbone like Sister Yu! I'm ashamed of my elder brother, my master, and this sword!" Chen Dong's eyes were full of sadness.

They were born in Jiange!

As the fourth sword master and the fifth sword master, seeing that thousands of people are about to trample on the sword pavilion, there is nothing they can do to help.

Helpless!

"Two hours?" Chen Dong asked.

"Yes! Zhang Jian hasn't arrived yet?" Li Chenlong looked around.

It won't take so long for the Six Great Sword Peaks to summon the elders!

The reason why I waited for two hours in Jianyun Tower was, of course, because of the filth that had made Jiange stink for ten years, and the filth could not be washed clean!
"You guys have been waiting for a long time!"

Just when Qian Shenhai Sword Cultivator was getting impatient, the Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian came late.

He trotted all the way, and when he arrived in front of Ye Tiance, his face was full of smiles.

"Why so long? Everyone has been waiting anxiously." Ye Tiance said a little displeased.

For some reason, waiting and waiting made him feel uneasy, as if he missed some exciting plot...

"No way, time is running out, and the quantity is not enough, so I can only kill some little monsters." Zhang Jian said with a sneer.

"Fresh?" Yao Manxue asked.

"Yes!" Zhang Jian grinned.

"Fresh is better!" Yao Manxue nodded.

"Pull it over and have a look." Ye Tiance said.

Zhang Jian yelled, and a lot of elders from the Seventh Sword Peak came with their swords in the distance. Each of them was holding a huge tripod, and the tripod was covered with a lid!
Boom boom boom!
More than 100 giant tripods were placed in front of everyone!
Ye Tiance raised his eyebrows and said, "Open one and have a look."

"no problem."

Zhang Jian opened the cauldron himself, and as soon as he opened it, an overwhelming stench suddenly surged, sweeping across Jianyun Tower in an instant.

"It stinks!"

Each of the sword cultivators frowned, stretched out their long sleeves to cover their noses, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This is too disgusting." Yao Manxue quickly condensed her mana into a shield, fearing that the taint would contaminate her.

"It's not just smelly!"

Inside the giant cauldron, bursts of black and red smoke swayed, turning into a demon-like black mist, accompanied by the shrill howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people's scalps go numb.

Looking into the cauldron, I saw that it was full of dirty blood, corpses of monsters, bones, and souls.

"Basically, dirty demons are the main ones. They are the dirtiest and have the strongest resentment. Their ghosts are still there for several years after death, and they may even become demons again!"

"There are more than 130 tripods in total. If they are poured on the sword pavilion, all the spiritual energy there should be covered. At that time, the underground dragon veins will move, and it is very likely that they will turn to other sword peaks!"

Zhang Jian's eyes were already full of anticipation.

"Not bad!" Ye Tiance finally laughed when he heard the words.

"These two hours are not in vain." Yao Manxue also smiled sweetly.

"In this way, Jiange may not be smelly for more than ten years!" Liu Xuan laughed.

"Ha ha!"

Many people laughed.

"Jianzun, in this case, there is no need to move the ancestral tablet of our No. [-] Sword Peak to the Hall of Loyalty. Let's build a Hall of Loyalty ourselves!" a member of the Ye clan of No. [-] Sword Peak said humanely.

"That's right! Those martyrs in the Jiange raised a beast like Yun Xiao, so what face do they have to rest in the so-called Hall of Loyalty? Wait a minute, just pour this dirty blood and corpse on the Hall of Loyalty!" Another Ye clan People look forward to it.

"Before that, their Hall of Loyalty is demolished first. There are many plaques, beams, steps, and stone pillars forged by spirit crystals inside. They are all transferred to our Hall of Loyalty to worship our ancestors of the Ye family!"

"The spirit cards of our ancestors of the Ye family must be open and bright!"

Ye Tiance laughed when he heard that, and said, "My father should have greeted the ancestors."

"Our Sixth Sword Peak disciple is also ready to make his sword shine." Yao Manxue said.

"From tonight onwards, Jiange will be a filthy place of death!" Zhang Jian said.

"Zhao Jianxing has no morals and virtues, so he should be stigmatized for thousands of years!" Liu Xuan said.

Two hours!

Can't wait.

"Demolish the Haoran Hall, strip the Zhonglie Hall, dig the Seven Sons' tomb, and sprinkle the blood of the demon!"

"Abolish the head teacher and establish a new one!"

"Let the name of 'Ye Guying' shine in the night sky of the green soul, and spread its fragrance across the world!"

Ye Tiance looked in the direction of Jiange with intense eyes.

"My clan of sword cultivators of the Ye clan, who dominate the Qinghun, will last for thousands of years, here is one action!!"

These words surged in my heart.

Ye Guying hadn't come back yet, and Zhao Jianxing hadn't died yet, so he held his hand and didn't rush to shout out.

"Sooner or later, Guying will dominate Wan Jianhai, Qinghun is only his backing after all, and I must take care of the affairs here... It seems that I want to spend more time with Xiao Fansheng while I am still young!"

Thinking of this, the pride in Ye Tiance's chest has already been tense.

"set off!"

Buzz!
Thousands of sword cultivators in the sea of ​​gods, flying magnificently into the sky!
aims:

Qinghun, Jiange!
……

Night, deep!

"sorry!"

Shangguan Yu, who was dressed in a cold robe, bowed his head and looked downcast after saying these three words.

In front of her is the Haoran Palace!
Inside the Haoran Hall, a clear figure sat cross-legged, with his eyes open, motionless.

He never closed his eyes.

Because unwilling!

Shangguan Yu knew that he must have heard everything he said.

In the withered and silent hall, there was a chill, the green clothes were windless, and the few white hairs on the temples danced like swords, surging with sharpness.

A trace of monstrous anger flashed in those cracked eyes!

And hate!
Hate yourself, can't stand up, can't kill the villain!

"father……"

Next to Shangguan Yu, stood a woman in a black dress.

Under the moonlight, her complexion was as cold and white as snow, and her exquisite figure stood like a beautiful shadow.

However, at this moment, her face was covered with a layer of deep haze, grief and anger, like two giant dragons, raging in the depths of her eyes.

Beside him, Grandpa Qin, the three elders, and Jiange disciples are all there!

Everyone's complexion was pale, and their hearts were extremely angry, but also extremely sad.

"Junior Brother Yun..." Cai Maomao's voice was hoarse.

"Don't blame him!" The woman in the black dress suddenly shouted, interrupting Cai Maomao's words.

Cai Maomao shook his head.

How could he be so strange?

Junior Brother Yun, in order to vent his anger, he killed Ye Ziyan, Wu Yi, Yao Lie, and Yu Xuanzhou...

What a cruel man!
"But now that Jiange is in prison and he caused trouble, where is he?" Shangguan Yu gritted his teeth and said, "It is because of his impatience that Jian Xing's life is famous that those villains found an opportunity to take advantage of it." !"

"I told you, don't blame him!" Zhao Xuanran gritted his teeth.

"Xiao Ran..." Shangguan Yu's eyes were red, "I'm not worth it for your father! He is such an open-minded person, he shouldn't end up like this! The ancestors of Jiange should not be trampled on!"

"I know, I know everything." Zhao Xuanran's eyes were also red.

"Then tell me, what should I do?" Shangguan Yu said.

Zhao Xuanran closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "I want him to go, don't come back!"

"He is a genius. If one day he can attain the Tao, I hope he can return to Qinghun and rectify my father's name..."

"What about you?" Shangguan Yu asked worriedly.

"I..." Zhao Xuanran looked in the direction of Jianyun Building, she pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled freely, saying, "Tonight, I just want to die!"

I just want to die!
Whoever goes to the Jiange will be killed!
Although she is young, she is the only one in this Jiange who can hold up her dignity to the end!

"I wish to die!" Grandpa Qin stood up, although his eyes were blind, but his face was determined.

"I wish to die!"

"Count me in!"

Zhou, Zheng, Wang, the last three elders of Jiange stood up one by one.

They have kept watch until today, and they already knew that such a day would come!
How can you be afraid of death?

"I'm afraid I didn't kill enough tonight, I am ashamed of the martyrs!" Grandpa Qin said angrily.

"What about us..." Cai Maomao said sadly.

"I beg the second sword master, protect these children, a way out!" Grandpa Qin immediately knelt down.

"Don't!" Shangguan Yu quickly supported her.

"Grandpa, I don't want to live anymore. In this world, life is meaningless! I'm going to Jiuquan to accompany my father!" Qin Tong cried.

Her father is the eldest disciple of Jiange, Qin Qingcheng!

"Your father's soul is on the blue flag of Qingming Mountain. Even if you die, you won't be able to accompany him!" Grandpa Qin burst into tears when he said that he was sad.

For a moment, Cai Maomao's heart collapsed.

He wanted to wait for his brother to come home...

"Take them away!" Zhao Xuanran said to Shangguan Yu, "If you have a chance, tell Junior Brother Yun..."

Having said that, she was silent.

"Tell him what?" Shangguan Yu asked.

"It's nothing." Zhao Xuanran shook his head with a wry smile, "He is a lonely guest in the world and owes nothing to anyone."

"Who said that?"

Suddenly a young boy's loud voice came.

A blood-stained boy in white clothes walked out of the dark forest and looked at the woman in the black dress.

He paused every word, and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, Junior Brother Yun owes you a table of daughters..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Xuanran's scalp went numb immediately.

"...Yes!" Yun Xiao nodded obediently.

"What are you doing back? Hurry up and leave." Zhao Xuanran clenched his fists in his sleeves, but pretended to be indifferent and said to him.

"I'll come back and give Senior Sister Zhao a bunch of big gifts!" Yun Xiao raised her head, her eyes staring at the sky.

"What kind of gift..." Zhao Xuanran was startled.

Just as Yun Xiao was about to speak, on the skyline behind him, there were thousands of sword spirits shining in the night sky, coming menacingly!

……

Tomorrow night, there will be 2 chapters, which will also be updated at 8 o'clock in the evening!
There are more updates this week, remember to watch the storm of Qinghun every day!
In the new week, the recommended tickets have been added. I am begging for Yunxiao’s votes to make it to the list. Brothers, help me Yunxiao in July! !

(End of this chapter)