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Chapter 1573: The Pure Yang Swordsman Using Yuanying as Soldiers

In the hall, monks kept leaving.

In the end, only five Hedao gods were left.

"My name is Qianhuo, and this is my Taoist partner Qianyun."

An old man with a long beard stroked his beard and said kindly: "General Manager, we are born and inherit the lineage of the sun, and we will assist Jianzi in controlling the Yanyang world group."

"However, my husband and I are not like Lord Guangyao, a sword cultivator who is destined to become a god. We are just ordinary cultivators."

"My name is Yang Tie, and I am a disciple of Yang Gu Tian Ren."

Another shirtless, muscular man said in a muffled voice.

"Yangshi."

"Yang copper."

The other two Hedao gods said briefly.

They are all Hedao Gods of the Chunyang lineage. It can be said that they have taken out all their assets. Except for the strong men guarding various places, the strongest Hedao Gods are already here.

"Greetings to all seniors."

Gong Caiyu bowed deeply.

Although she had the title of Grand Steward, she did not dare to have any idea of ​​being arrogant. She was just a Divine Transformation cultivator, and no matter how honorable the title was, it could not make up for the gap between them.

In fact, these Hedao gods did not care about her too much.

"Miss Gong."

"You carry the sword's will and have taken on the position of Grand Steward. We won't be so passive in the future."

Thousand Fire Lord said calmly: "In the future, if everything goes well, we should be able to take back 40% of the Yanyang Realm's tax revenue from Guangyao Lord. With this 40% of the Yanyang Realm's tax revenue, we can initially transform these thirty realms into what Jianzi needs."

"As for going a step further, Jianzi needs to kill Lord Guangyao in a sword fight before he can continue."

"As for how to reform it... I heard that Jianzi once issued the Tushan Law?"

he asked.

"Yes, senior."

Gong Caiyu said respectfully.

"Then follow Tushan Law."

"Establish a group of Jianzi's maids, establish the Great Sun Sword Vein, establish the Great Sun Long Sword City... and plant and nourish the many spiritual herbs and natural treasures that Jianzi may need in the future."

"The most important thing is to establish the Great Sun Sword Vein. This is what the ancestor meant."

"The sect must cultivate Great Sun Sword Cultivators who inherit the Great Sun Sword Art, spread the Great Sun Sword Art, and push the Great Sun Sword Art to grow stronger. In this regard, I have found a suitable candidate to establish the Great Sun Sword Lineage."

The Thousand Fire God clapped his hands.

A cultivator of the Void Refining Realm walked out slowly. He had an ordinary appearance, with an ancient long sword on his waist. His whole body was filled with pure, hot and crazy murderous intent, even more crazy and destructive than the Pure Yang Sword Master.

Gong Caiyu's pupils shrank.

"Bright light."

"From now on, you will be responsible for establishing the Great Sun Sword Vein until the Sword Child's will appears again."

The Thousand Fire Lord smiled and said, "I heard that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion advocates sacred sword fighting, and the winner will become the new Great Sun Sword Son. I look forward to the day when you can kill the Sword Son and become the new Sword Son."

"Yes, senior."

Ming Guangzi bowed slightly.

However, he was not as timid as Gong Caiyu. His soul was too weak and he could not even think, so he was unable to make any response.

"senior,"

"Please do not be rude to Jianzi before I initiate a sacred sword fight."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Ming Guangzi's words.

"Since you are not a descendant of the Hedao, please be respectful to Jianzi. Otherwise, Senior, the fire of your life will no longer shine brightly."

"As far as I know, this generation of Great Sun Sword Master is not tolerant towards cultivators outside the Dongji Demon Sect."

"Oh?"

Thousand Fire God's face darkened.

It is extremely rare in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm for a mere Void Refining Junior to be so rude.

The terrifying pressure was enough to instantly crush the Void Refining cultivators and shatter their souls, but the sword cultivator among them only showed a trace of pale and flushed color on his face, and then was suppressed again.

Ming Guangzi said nothing more.

"Haha," "Mingguang."

The Thousand Fire Lord put away his gloomy expression and smiled: "If Jianzi said so to me, I would be very happy. And you... you should know your own status in the future."

"Understand?"

"Yes, senior."

Ming Guangzi bowed deeply.

"Most of Jianzi's Tushan Laws can be implemented."

"Only one thing,"

The Thousand Fire Lord continued, "The demons are just slaves. They cannot be treated equally. Not to mention 30%, even half a percent or half a cent cannot be given to these lowly demons."

“That’s not going to change.”

"We, the sword cultivators of the human race, were born from the killing field of all races in the universe. Using the lives of the demon race to forge swords is our path to the sword. This is the foundation."

"The Great Sun Long Sword Capital and the Tushan Maid Corps, which use Nascent Soul cultivators as soldiers, need to be established as soon as possible, and then deployed in the current war with the Immortal Weapon Sect."

"Only through endless death can a sword be forged into an army of Taoist soldiers."

"There are billions of sentient beings in the Yanyang World Group. As one group dies, another group is born. This will never end. Jianzi's Taoist soldiers will definitely become more powerful..."

The Hedao God, who inherited the sun lineage, spoke slowly.

He made all the arrangements and established the Great Sun Sword Vein needed by Chunyang Sword Master, and everything began to get on track.

……

In the side hall of the Great Sun Palace.

The ancient and majestic-looking Lord Guangyao and his Taoist companion were sitting on the throne with their eyes closed in deep thought.

These two were both genius sword practitioners who inherited the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and had already reached the peak of the He Dao. They were only one step away from becoming a celestial being, and were very famous among the countless powerful beings in the upper realm.

"Chun Yang Jian Zi is not dead."

“It really appeared.”

Lord Guanglan said slowly, "But it's not his true body that appears, it's just a maid. Does he really have the appearance of a swordsman? If so, how to deal with his sacred sword fight?"

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm is a righteous immortal sect, at least that’s what they call themselves.

This means that the sword laws of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm are very important. Sword cultivators cannot arbitrarily initiate sword fights against sword cultivators of the same sect. They must obtain the other party's consent.

This is where the sect’s cohesion lies. Fellow disciples in the same sect will not worry about being killed by their fellow disciples.

Of course there are exceptions.

For example, one party is in the wrong, for example, this time Lord Guangyao embezzled a lot of things and seized the things of Chunyang Sword, which are huge treasures enough to drive Lord Hedao crazy.

Even if he did it perfectly and there was no evidence, it was just an appearance.

Soul searching, celestial monks personally tracking them down, eighth-rank tracing talismans... and other methods can easily uncover the so-called perfect cover-up and expose them.

The only way to remedy this is to challenge Chun Yang Jian Zi in a sacred sword fight.

The winner makes no mistakes.

This is the common understanding within the sword cultivation sect.

This is the weight of the Chunyang Sword Master's crown. He must agree to a sacred sword fight that is one level higher than his own and cannot refuse. This is the obligation that Sword Master must shoulder while receiving unconditional support from the entire sword sect.

Jianzi has more than just benefits.

"Light blue,"

"It doesn't matter, just kill."

Lord Guangyao smiled and sighed, "Our potential as inheritance disciples is actually suppressed and we haven't received enough training."

"Most of the most precious natural materials and treasures are used to train swordsmen. Even if they were wasted, they would not give a single cent to the inheritance disciples."

"Now, you and I, as a couple, have obtained some opportunities at the Sword Child level in disguise."

"I was born with a pure Yang body, and you were born with a Taiyin body."

"Who is less talented than who?"

Lord Guangyao's eyes were cold yet hot, revealing a hint of madness: "With this opportunity of the Sword Master level, my husband and I can become the Taiyin and Taiyang Sword Masters! In the future, we may even have the opportunity to become the strongest like our ancestor!"

"Hahaha!"

"Light blue,"

He laughed heartily and said loudly: "There are thorns all along the way. All we have to do is draw our swords and cut them off!"

(End of this chapter)