Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Chapter 20 The Four Killing Swords, the Immortal-Slaying Sword! The Sword Forest Conference is about to begin!

Following the fat Taoist's reminder, Ye Lingyun looked sideways.

In the open space not far away, a long sword with a hazy luster was stuck straight in the ground, with most of the sword body buried in the ground and only the hilt exposed.

The sword was of simple style, with the exposed part being slender throughout and shining with a cold light. Both the hilt and the blade were engraved with mysterious patterns. Although no fluctuations of spiritual power could be felt, one could still vaguely sense that it was somewhat extraordinary.

On the hilt of the sword, there are two small characters in ancient seal script:
"Kill the Immortal"!
Seeing this, his heart suddenly moved. A wisp of spiritual consciousness in his mind separated and passed through his body. With a bit of caution, he slowly explored the place where the long sword was.

But just as his spiritual consciousness spread to a range of more than ten feet, a terrifying and murderous aura suddenly rose from the sword, instantly tearing everything in the surrounding void into pieces!
His spiritual consciousness was annihilated, Ye Lingyun's body shook violently, a pale color appeared on his cheeks, and his expression turned solemn.

What a sharp sword intent!

The fluctuation on the long sword only appeared for a moment, and then suddenly turned invisible, but he still felt an extremely strong and vast murderous aura that seemed to be condensed into substance, rushing towards him.

His cheek was slightly painful from being pierced by the sharp sword intent. Ye Lingyun stared at the ancient long sword that was deeply embedded in the ground, his heart trembling.

Judging from the scene that just happened, the grade of this ancient long sword seems to be far superior to the Snowfall Cold Sword in Xue Yi's hand. It is probably at least a holy product! Or even a fairy product!

"Haha, you are cautious by nature. You even knew to use a ray of your divine consciousness to test me."

"If you had rashly mobilized your spiritual consciousness, you would probably have shattered your soul sea by now and become a walking corpse."

The fat Taoist put away his fishing rod, turned around slowly, raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice.

It was not until this moment that Ye Lingyun was able to see his true face.

He has a round figure, a fluorescent face, sparse and short eyebrows that are slightly upturned, and a tattered Taoist hat on his head. A few strands of hair fall from the edge of the hat, fluttering in the wind. He looks very sloppy, yet a bit free and unrestrained.

"This sword is one of the four great killing swords in Jiuzhou. It is as famous as the four great immortal swords."

"The name is the Immortal of Slaughter, so he values ​​killing. Since the day he was created, he has created boundless karma and is not tolerated by the world of Kyushu."

"If someone can successfully pull it out, they will be recognized as its master. The more people they kill with the sword in the future, the greater the power that this Immortal-Slaying Sword can unleash!"

The fat Taoist priest slowly walked towards Ye Lingyun, the layers of fat under his Taoist robe trembling slightly, and his steps were slow and heavy, with a momentum that was quite earth-shaking.

At the same time, he murmured, telling the latter the past and present life of this ancient long sword.

When he stood a few steps in front of Ye Lingyun, he said calmly,
"Well, there is no point in talking any more. I have said enough today. Just do what you want to do."

Hearing this order, Ye Lingyun did not move at all, but responded in a low voice with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly,

"Can you not pull it out?"

Just listening to what the fat Taoist said, the Immortal-Slaying Sword is extremely powerful, but it is tainted with a lot of karma, and it is probably not something that he can bear with his current level of cultivation.

The temptation of obtaining the Immortal-Slaying Sword is naturally not worth mentioning compared with his own safety, so Ye Lingyun had an idea in an instant, and there was a hint of self-preservation in his words.

Seeing him like this, the fat Taoist raised his eyebrows, a half-smile appeared on his bloated face, and he said coldly,

"Haha, since you don't want to draw your sword, then you can stay here forever. When your spiritual consciousness dissipates, your body outside will slowly die."

Hearing these threatening words, Ye Lingyun's expression immediately turned ugly.

After a brief thought, he slowly walked towards the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

There was no way. The gap in cultivation between him and the fat Taoist was too great. Even if he fought hard, he would not gain any advantage. The only way he could do was to try to draw his sword in order to have a chance of survival.

"Don't let your consciousness leave your body, just walk over and draw your sword, and the murderous sword intent will not hurt you." The fat Taoist's indifferent words came from behind. Ye Lingyun's eyes moved slightly, staring at the long sword that sank into the ground, and approached with vigilance in his heart.

The fat Taoist stared at his movements indifferently, and the playful smile on his fat face became more and more intense.

Haha, except for me, no one in this world can successfully pull out this Immortal-Slaying Sword.

Only those who are proficient in the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have a chance. You cannot succeed.

However, the next moment.

Ye Lingyun stopped in front of the sword, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and lifted it up suddenly!
Buzz!

The sword trembled and a slight rumbling sound suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, countless golden lights bloomed around Ye Lingyun, and then, three extremely mysterious visions condensed and took shape in an instant!

The famous Confucian quotes transformed into a golden sea of ​​books, with densely packed golden words surrounding all directions and spreading far away!

Buddhist Sanskrit echoed, and in the illusory golden sea, prosperous lotus flowers blossomed, the light flowed, and illuminated the six realms of sentient beings. It was exactly the image of 'golden lotus planted in the sea of ​​suffering'!
The Taoist mantra rises, the dormant dragon is in use, the flying dragon is in the sky, the images of yin and yang and the eight trigrams emerge one by one, the spiritual light is brilliant and vast!
The fat Taoist's narrow eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, staring at the extremely mysterious scene in front of him, shocked!

Ye Lingyun grasped the magic sword and pulled it up with all his strength, finally succeeding in pulling it out!

The moment the magic sword was unearthed, his illusory figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The fat Taoist stood there in a daze, speechless for a long time. After a long time, he finally came to his senses.

My sword!
This bastard!
He killed my dragon and took my sword!
He roared in his heart and beat his chest in anger.

After venting his anger for a while, he finally calmed down, with a meaningful look on his fat face.

Hum, this bastard boy is quite interesting.
……

On the other side, when Ye Lingyun opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the Chu Palace.

At this moment, he was leaning in a warm and soft embrace. It went without saying that it must be that girl Liu Ruoxue.

Around him, Liu Ruohong was staring at him nervously. When she saw him wake up, a look of surprise immediately appeared on her pretty face.

Xue Yi was also waiting here, her pretty face full of worry, which gradually disappeared until she saw him open his eyes.

Ye Lingyun propped himself up and looked at the three women in front of him with red eyes. He couldn't help but laugh and hurriedly said a few words to comfort them.

Not long after, Empress Chu Xi, dressed in a golden robe with phoenix patterns, also hurried over.

Ye Lingyun turned his head to look at her, but before he could say anything, Chu Xi's exquisite body suddenly pounced on him and fell straight into his arms.

"Woo woo woo, when I received the news, I almost thought you were dead. I'm going to be a widow."

Hearing this aggrieved murmur, Ye Lingyun's eyes narrowed.

Can't you just hope for me to be okay?
Only after calming down the women did he have the chance to find a secluded place to investigate the condition of his body.

I saw a magic sword pattern suddenly appear on the right arm, and in the heart lake, the Immortal-Slaying Sword was quietly suspended.

(End of this chapter)