It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 45 A Wisp of Fragrance and Soul Destiny Scattered on Its Own
Qianchuan Prefecture.

Qian Chuanling slowly paced on the bluestone path, muttering to himself.

"Oh, His Highness the Fifth Prince is really confused. He actually married a woman of unknown background..." Qian Chuanling shook his head, "It's a pity that I'm in a remote place, so I can't..."

"You just said, a Jianghu woman of unknown origin?"

"Who?" Qianchuanling turned his head abruptly, only to see a young man in a light blue brocade robe standing steadily on the eaves, with a little mist around him, "Who are you, how dare you trespass on Qianchuan?" House?"

"More than three months ago, there was a girl who visited your house." Gu Chenyuan flew down from the eaves, raised his sword and pressed it against Qian Chuanling's neck, "The girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, and she is used to tying her hair. , she often wears a wooden hairpin in her hair. Do you know where she went after that?"

"You, who are you?" Her life was threatened, and this person obviously knew some inside information, so Qian Chuanling didn't dare to say something specious, "The girl shamed Qingli and waited here. After one month, they headed for the capital."

"The capital?" Gu Chenyuan put away his sword, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Qian Chuanling fled in a hurry, but unfortunately, before taking two steps, he was knocked unconscious by Gu Chenyuan's slap of his sleeve.

A moment later, a white ray of light streaked across the sky, heading towards the direction of the capital.

And Qian Chuan Ling didn't wake up until half an hour later, and got up from the ground with confused eyes.

"It's really weird, how could I fall asleep in this kind of place..."

The sun is rising to the sky, and the sword is shining.

Chu Li took off her disguise, revealing her spiritual power.

"My lord, I think we should talk in another place."

"The eighth level of Qi refining?" The contempt in the eyes of the national teacher became more and more obvious, "Forget it, old man, I will follow you to the palace for a discussion, and see what you want to say, little girl."

The hall was empty, and Chu Li and the national teacher occupied one side, and the atmosphere between the two was also very strange.

The national teacher was the first to speak, and Fuchen in his hand was also full of spiritual power early on, waiting for the opportunity to move: "You are Feng Xuanwei's daughter."

"Since you know who I am, you should know why I came here." Chu Li indifferently called out the long sword from the Qiankun bag and held it in his hand, "My father once left something in the world, and today I am hereby. Come get it."

"Hahaha... If you can come up with a decent spiritual weapon, maybe I can think highly of you." The national teacher laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Since this thing is in my hand, then it is my What you want. If you want it, you have to beat me."

As soon as a word is said, the technique is rampant.

Thick black fog was thrown out from the dust whisk, and swept towards Chu Li like a huge wave.Chu Li calmly raised his long sword and slashed across the air. The thick black mist was cut in half under the sword in an instant, and then became weaker and weaker under the ravages of the sword energy until it completely dissipated.

The national teacher squinted his triangular eyes, and said in a surprised tone: "Sword repair."

Chu Lifu raised his long sword again, and the sword pierced through the air, like a dragon entering the sea, creating a thousand layers of huge waves, and headed towards the national teacher's door like a bamboo.

Those elite disciples of the sect were no match for Chu Li's sword, let alone a casual cultivator.

Seeing that the sword energy was approaching, the national teacher's sleeves were rolled up, and a soul-calling banner with black air suddenly appeared in his hand.

With the trembling of the national teacher's hand holding the banner, countless evil spirits scrambled out of the soul-calling banner, devouring Chu Li's sword energy.

This scene is so familiar, the style of the summoning banner undoubtedly overlaps with the one in Chu Li's memory, the so-called difference is just its power.

"Evil cultivator... I didn't know that you could still have something to do with the Nine Soul Palace."

Chu Li's eyes became colder and colder, and the sword technique in his hand became sharper and more violent.Every time the sword is drawn, an evil ghost roars and dies under the sword. The national teacher knew that he was invincible, so he wanted to run away.

"Little girl has some skills, but I won't play with you today!"

As soon as he said this, the national teacher put away the soul-calling banner in his hand, took out an unknown talisman from his sleeve and blew it at Chu Li's feet.Suddenly, a thick black mist rose from the ground, covering the entire hall in darkness.

"Run? Can you run?" Chu Li crossed the edge of the sword with his fingers, and the sword was filled with pure spiritual power.With Chu Li's sword swing, the black mist in the hall dissipated in an instant, like the sun shining on an abyss, and all evils receded.The national teacher who turned to flee did not escape the sword, and fell staggeringly in front of the gate of the main hall.

Chu Li flew to the ground, and the long sword went straight to the throat of the national teacher.

Although it hadn't started yet, the sword energy had already opened a small hole in the national teacher's throat, and a steady stream of blood flowed out from it.

"Fairy, spare your life! Spare me!" The national teacher slumped on the ground in embarrassment, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, don't kill me!"

"What happened back then, and how did this jade pendant fall into your hands, tell me!" Following the voice of questioning, Chu Li also sent out a little more of the long sword in his hand, "Also, why did you If you want this jade pendant, what does it have to do with you and Nine Soul Palace?"

"This jade pendant was handed over to Concubine Yun Gui by your father, I just, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just... you go to hell!"

The national teacher suddenly rose up, and the coercion around him violently shook Chu Li away, but the sword couldn't hold it, and it was shattered into several pieces under this spiritual violence.

"Hmm..." Chu Li groaned and fell backward heavily uncontrollably, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth under the blow.

The national teacher seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, and he walked towards Chuli slowly, bleeding from his seven orifices, like a ghost crawling out of hell.A black magic sword condensed into substance in his hand, and pulled a deep gash on the ground of the hall, from which a corrupt breath escaped.

"I didn't want to die with you, but you forced me to die." Every time the national teacher said a word, the physical aging intensified, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked at Chu Li's direction emptyly, "Want to know my What does it have to do with Nine Soul Palace? Go underground and ask your father who died early!"

"do not want!"

"do not come!"

"Pfft..."

When the magic sword entered the body, the aura of Shen Yu was so weak that it almost didn't exist in an instant.

"You're courting death!" Even though she lost her sword, Chu Li still had pure spiritual power to use.The yin and yang circulated, and the spiritual power was fully displayed. Chu Li pulled out the jade hairpin on his head and used it as a spiritual infusion, and inserted it straight into the heart of the national teacher. shattered until its vitality ceased.

After doing all this, Chu Li fell to the ground with no strength, took out a Rejuvenation Pill from the Qiankun bag with great effort, stuffed it gently into Shen Yu's mouth, and wrapped her arms around her shoulders: "Aren't you in the dark?" Waiting, why did it appear here?"

"I, I worry about you..."

Shen Yu was not a monk, so she couldn't digest the medicinal power of the Rejuvenation Pill on her own, so Chu Li could only slowly input the little spiritual power in her body into Shen Yu's body, in order to preserve her vitality.

"Sister Qingli, I saw it. You just...are amazing, aren't you, the fairy they talk about..."

"Yes, I'm an immortal." Chu Li hugged Shen Yu's weak body and walked out of the hall, "As long as you're okay, I'll teach you the magic of immortality. I'll teach you whatever you want, how about it?"

"How do you know that I want to learn magic..." Shen Yu snuggled into Chu Li's arms, "Actually, how much I thought you were really my sister. You said your name was Qing Li, but I had a few times before When I called your name, you didn't answer me in a daze. Are you really... called Qingli?"

"No."

"Then what's your name... can you tell me?"

"Chu Li, my name is Chu Li." Chu Li's heart trembled slightly, "It's raining lightly in the land of Chu, Liuli makes jade tiles, that's my name."

Shen Yu's eyes gradually became hollow, but there was still a soft smile on his cheeks: "Chu...Li, what a nice name..."

(End of this chapter)