Swire First Immortal

Chapter 9 Skinned him!
After accepting apprentices and granting alchemy, Jian Zun and the others seemed to have something to do, so they took a step ahead.

The sword cultivator left and flew to the sky!
A sword master disciple named 'Wang Feng' was left behind to take Jiang Yue to the first sword peak.At the same time, lead her to adapt to Qinghun's sword repair life.

"Senior Brother Twelve, please wait for me a moment." Jiang Yue said to the boy in the orange sword robe.

The young Mr. Pianpian, handsome in the sun, smiled and nodded at Jiang Yue, his eyes full of admiration.

As everyone expected, Jiang Yue walked a few steps, wrapped in frost, and came to Yun Xiao.

"Do you regret it?" Jiang Yue raised her chin slightly and looked at him indifferently.

"Regret! I didn't expect your sword spirit to be so terrifying. It's really a heifer learning how to control a sword—it's awesome." Yun Xiao gave her a thumbs up.

"Vulgar!" Jiang Yue glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Although you are terribly afraid of me, but you insulted my revenge, I said... you will pay it back ten times."

"Why?" Yun Xiao sneered in his heart.

"You should find a way to participate in the 'Seven Swordsmanship'. I, Jiang Yue, am open and aboveboard. I don't want to take advantage of the situation to bully you, so as to prove my truth." She said proudly.

"Seven swords won the championship, and that will be your blockbuster day?" Yun Xiao joked.

The word 'again' made Jiang Yue's crescent eyebrows furrow deeply.

"Chicken sparrows are humble, they don't know the swans!" After leaving this sentence, she was too lazy to say much.

To her now, this young man in white is just a small stain on the road of cultivating immortality.When it takes off, just wipe it off.

While she was talking to Yun Xiao, the sword master's disciple named 'Wang Feng' was also talking to Yao Qingqian in a low voice.

"Sister Yao, what's their relationship?" Wang Feng crossed his arms and squinted at Yun Xiao.

"That boy took Jiang Yue's first place on the road to heaven and injured her." Yao Qingqian snorted and sneered.

"Oh?" Wang Feng's eyes surged with sword intent, "The attack is really ruthless!"

"There are many such clowns who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." Yao Qingqian said contemptuously.

"That's true." Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right! I recently practiced the 'skinning technique', and I can precisely control the sword soul, peeling off a whole piece of human skin, just like peeling a frog ...I'm worried that I can't find 'frog'."

"Will a person die if the skin is peeled?" Yao Qingqian became very interested.

"Of course not, it's still alive and kicking and screaming!" Wang Feng said happily.

"Oh?" Yao Qingqian smiled coquettishly, "It's a pity that this kid has a good skin... If you dare to go to Qinghun, don't ask first, what is Xianlu?"

"One celestial being, ten thousand bones wither! Those who are incompetent, if they say a wrong word, their gods and bodies will be destroyed." Wang Feng grinned.

He understands these rules very well.

However, those newcomers often do not understand.

When you come in, you have high eyesight and low hands?
One slip and one dead body.

"Sister Yao, wait for him to choose Jianfeng in a while, tell me, I will knock on the door in the middle of the night to catch frogs." Wang Feng raised his eyebrows, smiling brightly.

"Be quiet." Yao Qingqian reproached.

"Of course...this is my meeting gift for Junior Sister." Wang Feng said.

Hearing this, Yao Qingqian closed her smile, and seeing that Jiang Yue had come, she quickly whispered, "Just to remind you, Jiang Yue was brought back by King Ye Jian."

"Him?" Wang Feng's face changed, and fear appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "Doesn't he have a Taoist companion? He can still take it all."

"As long as you know what's in your heart." Yao Qingqian said.

"Okay!" Wang Feng was extremely depressed, and his eyes were even colder.

but.

After reuniting with Jiang Yue, he immediately transformed back into the Sunshine Boy and left with Jiang Yue.Like a couple of immortals and lovers, Yu Jianyun is in the clouds.

Of course, Jiang Yue didn't know how to control the sword, so Wang Feng supported her slender waist, stepped on the sword soul of his twelve senior brothers, and flew away!

Indeed, it's awesome.

As soon as Wang Feng left, the remaining new disciples of Qinghun finally breathed a sigh of relief.This kind of sword master's disciples gave them a sense of oppression for the newcomers, which was really too great.

"Nine of you, each choose a sword peak." Yao Qingqian put one hand on his hip, pointing to a young man in the crowd, "Lin Yan, you can come to the first sword peak. Others are not allowed to choose."

The boy she chose was No. 3 on the Road to Heaven, with a top-grade Shaking Sword Soul.From her proud words, it can be heard that No. [-] Sword Peak is the place where the disciples desperately want to go, and they have the initiative to choose.

Other sword peaks should be about the same.

After Yao Qingqian finished speaking, the remaining new disciples quickly chose their future camp.

In the end, only Yun Xiao was left.

When Yun Xiao looked at the seven elders, they coughed and looked up at the sky.

"Yun Xiao, I have something to discuss with you." Elder Yu stepped forward, took his arm, and walked to the edge of Chengjian Terrace.

"Elder Yu, please tell me." This Elder of Seventh Sword Peak, Yun Xiao had a good impression of him.

"What do you think of me, Old Yu?" Elder Yu asked him seriously.

"Elder Yu is fair and just," Yun Xiao said.

"When you first came up, Yao Qingqian targeted you, and I spoke for you, right?" Elder Yu seemed to want to hear this.

Yun Xiao froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"For the sake of this matter, do me a favor, old Yu." Elder Yu said.

"Please say."

"Don't choose me, Seventh Sword Peak." Elder Yu gritted his teeth.

He wanted to explain a few more words, but he didn't expect Yun Xiao to be so straightforward and replied "OK".

Elder Yu gave him a complicated look, and said, "Young man, I'm sorry! Old Yu still appreciates you very much. Even if Jiang Yue is a middle-grade Kaiyang grade, I can still catch you. It's a pity..."

It's a pity that she surpassed the Kaiyang level, shattered Cheng Jianshi, and broke the history of Qinghun!

Yun Xiao smiled and said, "Elder Yu doesn't need to care, it's human nature."

"Well! I can't bring back disaster to Seventh Sword Peak, can you understand me?" Elder Yu sighed.

"Understandable." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Thank you." Elder Yu cupped his hands.

"No need."

disaster?

So much to say, it is useless to say more.

Elder Yu is relieved to turn around!
As a result, what he saw was that apart from him and Yao Qingqian, the other five Jianfeng elders saw this and immediately slipped away.

I'm afraid that Yun Xiao will choose them.

"Damn?" Elder Yu was dumbfounded.

Yun Xiao couldn't help laughing.

"A cultivator, fighting against the sky, is more selfish and more realistic."

"I once had fantasies about Qinghun, thinking that ascetics are all saints who rule the world and eliminate demons, and that Ye Guying is the cancer among them. Unexpectedly, he is nothing special here!"

Even so, Yun Xiao will also enter the Qinghun!

After all, he didn't come here to uphold justice.

He is here to kill people, and to hone their killing skills!
"The problem is, the seventh sword peak is not allowed to choose, and the other sword peaks have all run away. Who should I choose?" Yun Xiao's eyes couldn't help but fell on the most central and thickest one among the eight stone chairs.

The sword pavilion!

Today, no one came to Jiange.

"The Qinghun Sword Sect has one sword pavilion and seven sword peaks, so the 'Jiange' should be the strongest line?" Yun Xiao was somewhat impressed.

When he was the mortal king, he liked to inquire about the Qinghun Sword Sect, but unfortunately he didn't have a sword soul.

So he asked: "Elder Yu, why is there no one on the Jiange stone chair?"

"Jiange?" Elder Yu saw him mentioning Jiange, he was a little weird, and said: "Jiange doesn't have many living people anymore."

"No one alive? Dead?" Yun Xiao was puzzled.

"Do you want to choose Jiange?" Elder Yu asked anxiously.

Now that the other elders have run away, Yun Xiao hasn't chosen yet, he is afraid of changes.

"I choose Jiange." Yun Xiao said.

As soon as these words came out, Elder Yu relaxed a lot.When Yao Qingqian heard this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.They didn't say it clearly, but... they all wanted Yun Xiao to choose Jiange!
"I heard that Jiange is the first line of Qinghun." Yun Xiao looked at the thick bluestone chair with mottled sword marks on it, which seemed to have a sharp sword intent.

"Three years ago, a sensational event happened in Jiange, didn't you know?" Elder Yu asked.

Yun Xiao shook his head.

"When you get to Jiange, inquire slowly." Elder Yu pursed his lips.

"Row."

Elder Yu patted him on the shoulder, hesitated to speak, and gave him a last look, saying: "Become a disciple of Jiange, go to the mountain... let's pay homage to the grave first!"

"Worshiping the grave?" Yun Xiao was stunned.

"Well, they're all dead." A trace of sadness flashed in Elder Yu's eyes.

"Dead?"

"Correct."

Yun Xiao became curious instead.

Where is he going?
Why is Elder Yu so secretive?
"You ask someone to find the way to Jiange, is that okay?" Elder Yu asked.

Yun Xiao knew that in today's situation, he still talked so much to himself, and he had done his best.

"No." Yun Xiao could tell that Elder Yu was in a hurry, and he should have gone to Yao Qingqian to apologize.

"Finally, I would like to ask, what is 'Seven Swords'?" Yun Xiao asked.

"To put it bluntly, it's sword cultivators competing for resources and aspiring to the top of Qinghun. The number one sword master gave Jiang Yue Shen Haidan to make her rise up in the Seven Swords Aspirations and establish the supremacy of the number one sword peak!"

"With this god Haidan, she is such a charming girl in the sky, who can compete with her?"

Elder Yu took one last look at him.

"Young man, recognize the reality clearly, you can defeat her once in your life, it is already a blessing for three lifetimes."

"Haha..." Yun Xiao suddenly laughed.

"Elder Yu, farewell!" After he cupped his hands and said, he turned around and jumped off Chengjiantai, heading towards the Qinghun Mountains, and left in the dust.

Once you enter the forest, you never look back!

Yao Qing rolled his eyes slightly: "When he goes to Jiange, it will be an abyss."

Small half day!
Yun Xiao climbed over the magnificent and continuous Qinghun Mountains, asking people all the way, and finally came to Lord Jian.

Jiange is the main peak of Qinghun!
It is also the most special branch of the Qinghun.

The mountain in front of me, like a giant sword of Qingyun, soared into the sky and pierced into the sky.The trees on it are all green pines, straight as a sword, and upright.

"Worthy of being the main peak, you really have courage." Yun Xiao entered the forest and climbed up the mountain.

He opened his mouth and breathed in, and a vast spiritual energy poured into his chest and abdomen.

Dantian Longquan is surging, refreshing!
"It has to be a blessed place in the cave, with a majestic spiritual sea. Only by practicing... can we get twice the result with half the effort."

This is much better than the mundane world.

At about dusk, Yun Xiao climbed to the main peak and looked towards the cloudy and misty place ahead.There are simple and elegant pavilions in the mountains, as if floating above the clouds, very similar to the heavenly palaces and fairy gardens depicted by ordinary people.

That is Jiange!
"It's almost there." Yun Xiao walked up the bluestone steps.The wind blows, the clouds are clever, and the vegetation in the forest is fresh.In addition, the singing of birds is crisp, and the mist in the twilight wets his long hair and white clothes...

Yunxiao feels very comfortable!

This quiet, long, and ethereal environment was exactly the fairy road in his dream when he was young.

"It's just that this road is bloodier and more hideous than I imagined."

"I, Yun Xiao, am alone, with no cares and cares. I don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, kill one and earn one! Why should you be afraid?"

After death, he does not covet the human world.

"For the rest of my life, I only want to understand, and only want to be happy!"

Jiang Yue, Siji Chengjianshi, Shenhaidan...all of these are just a piece of paper in his eyes.

Once you poke it, it will break.

The white clothes are like a shadow, blowing over the green hills.

"That's it?" Yun Xiao frowned.

In the wasteland in front of him, seven graves appeared.

Grave mounds, tombstones, sacrifices... lined up in front of you.

On each mound, there is a pair of sword boxes.

Inside the sword box, there seems to be a demon imprisoned.

One after another, ferocious monster faces emerged, grinning at Yun Xiao.

Look down again.

The words on the tombstone caught his attention.

A desolate, awe-inspiring, desolate, and magnificent atmosphere was transmitted to Yun Xiao's heart from these words.On each tombstone, write the ultimate grief with one stroke of blood!
From left to right.

Beloved disciple, the tomb of Qin Qingcheng.

Beloved disciple, the tomb of Li Qingwei.

Love disciple, the tomb of Du Qinghai.

...

Beloved disciple, Cai Qingyun's tomb!

There are seven seats in total.

The "love disciples" of the seven younger generations.

Seventy-seven and 49, the blood characters deeply imprinted on the tombstone!
With every stroke and every stroke, it can be seen that the writer is distraught, heartbroken, and angry.From these bloody characters, Yun Xiao seemed to see a picture of a white-haired man sending off seven black-haired men.

"Enter the Jiange, pay homage to the grave first."

Thinking of what Elder Yu said, Yun Xiao went up and worshiped one by one.

He saw that the wine glasses were still full in front of the seven graves, and there should be people worshiping them from time to time!

"Who are you?" A lazy voice came from behind.

Yun Xiao turned around.

In front of him was a man wearing a yellow sword robe.His hair was like a chicken coop, his beard was curly, and his eyes were cloudy and sloppy.At this time, he was holding a big fragrant chicken leg, and while gnawing on it, he looked at Yunxiao, the oil from the chicken leg dripped onto his beard.

Gollum.

In Yunxiao's arms, the little black beast was ready to move.

"I am a new disciple of Jiange, my surname is Yun and my name is Xiao." Yun Xiao cupped his hands.

"New disciple?"

The man gnawed two big chicken legs, and said excitedly: "This is unprecedented, three years! Jiange finally has a new disciple, I am so happy!"

With a smile all over his face, he came to Yun Xiao's side, put his greasy hand on Yun Xiao's shoulder, and said with emotion: "You are so handsome! I declare that from today onwards, you will be the 'Grass' of Jiange!"

Yun Xiao looked at the butter on his shoulder...

He smiled.

It turns out that there are still 'interesting' people in this Qinghun Sword Sect.

"I don't know how to call this uncle?" Yun Xiao asked, clasping his hands.

"How old are you?" The man brushed his bangs away, staring at Yun Xiao and asked.

"Sixteen." Yun Xiao said.

"Fuck! I'm only one year older than you, and you call me Uncle Chicken Feather!" the man yelled.

"...Yes, Uncle Ji Mao!" Yun Xiao said respectfully.

"No!" The man raised his chicken leg and gritted his teeth, "I mean, you should call me Senior Brother!"

Yun Xiao suddenly realized, and hurriedly said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I misunderstood, I have seen Senior Brother Ji Mao..."

puff!
The man sprayed rice immediately, pointed at himself and growled: "I! I'm not surnamed chicken feather! Chicken feather is a modal particle, do you understand?"

Yun Xiao was stunned.

"Oh, what is your name, brother?" He asked with a smile.

Only then was the man satisfied, patted his chest, and said, "My surname is Cai, and my name is Mao Mao."

Yun Xiao: "..."

Isn't this similar to chicken feathers!
"Yun Xiao, Senior Brother Cai will protect you from now on." Cai Maomao hooked his shoulders and said with a sad face, "Senior Brother is so lonely, it's been three years! I haven't seen a single new face!"

"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded.

"It's getting late, Senior Sister Zhao doesn't see anyone alive at night..." Cai Maomao thought for a while, then continued, "Well, you will squeeze with me tonight, and I will take you to find her tomorrow, get a disciple token, and enter the Jiange Jian Ji, for the rest of your life, you will be a member of the Qinghun Jiange."

"Senior Sister Zhao?"

"Yes." Cai Maomao looked around vigilantly, and then whispered in Yunxiao's ear: "You are a newcomer, and the brother is a veteran. While it is hot, I will tell you the first survival rule of Jiange."

"The law of survival? What is it?" Yun Xiao was confused.

"Don't mess with Senior Sister Zhao!"

"……remember."

Seeing how awed he was, Yun Xiao thought to himself, he must be another cold and arrogant ascetic like Ye Guying.

This kind of person is meaningless.

"Let's go, brother is happy today, I will make some dishes for you to clean up the dust! Brother's roast chicken is delicious."

"Please add the word 'to do'. Brother cooked the roast chicken." Yun Xiao said with shame.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yun, you are so perverted." Cai Maomao laughed loudly, "But I like it."

Yun Xiao: "..."

As night fell, everything was silent.

Yun Xiao felt the first trace of warmth in Qinghun.

……

"Ye Guao?"

Yao Qingqian took off the gauze and screamed when she saw a pool of blood in front of her eyes.

If it was just an ordinary head, she wouldn't be so frightened.

The deceased was Ye Guao!

Ye Jianwang's younger brother died on Dengtian Road.

Who will take responsibility?

Her heart was beating wildly.

"Who killed it?" Yao Qing asked coldly.

"I don't know!" said a bystander.

"I don't know? Listen!"

Yao Qingqian shouted ferociously: "The road is closed! No one is allowed to leave the road to ascend this time! Except for those who have become Qinghun disciples, everyone else will be sent to the 'Forbidden Sword Prison' first!"

Many sword cultivators from the No. [-] Sword Peak around them immediately took action.

"Find me some ice cubes." Yao Qingqian said.

"Why do you want ice cubes?" Others were taken aback.

"Of course it's freezing Ye Guao. When King Ye Jian returns from Wan Jianhai, he wants to see people alive, and dead bodies..."

Yao Qingqian was gloomy again.

Although Jiang Yue took off, Ye Guying's younger brother died!

She didn't even know how furious Ye Guying would be when he came back.

"No matter who it is, I must find it out first, otherwise, King Ye Jian really won't forgive me."

……

The first sword peak.

The night gradually deepened.

The green soul in the daytime is like a fairyland.

The green soul under the night, ghosts and monsters are rampant.

In an exquisite palace.

Jian Zun's disciple 'Wang Feng' loosened his muscles and bones, and turned his head to face the nine No. [-] Jian Feng disciples.

"Yehei Fenggao kills Ye Ye, go, and vent your anger to Junior Sister Jiang Yue!" His tone was cold.

"Elder Yao sent a letter?"

"Which sword peak dares to recruit that unlucky ghost?"

Everyone asked with a smile.

"Jiange." Wang Feng touched his nose and smiled.

"Haha..." Hearing this place, the others couldn't help laughing.

"I heard that he took away all of Ye Jianwang's 500-year-old demon bones..."

This is his real purpose.

In Wang Feng's eyes, deep greed surged.

(End of this chapter)