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Chapter 142 Bai Ze Diagram? The Sword of the Dragon-Slaying True Monarch

Xuancang Niuhui!

The demon ranked high in the Demon Court is a demon on par with the top-ranking sword cultivators.

Xuan Cang Niu Hui grasped the sword light with his bare hands, and the sword energy raged wildly in his hand.

Click.

The overwhelming sword light was crushed by the Xuancang Bull Serpent.

A demonic aura pervaded the area.

The Xuancang Niuhui transformed into human form, with blue hair and blue eyes, and retained a pair of bull horns on its head. Even with its powerful physique, it still paid a considerable price to crush this sword.

"You're quite willing to do that." Xuan Cang Niu Hui narrowed his blue eyes. Dongfang Fan actually used that sword directly!

In the city of Beijian, there is a sword forged with the combined resources of the entire nation, known as the Immortal Sword.

This immortal sword usually merges with the Northern Sword City, suppressing the great demons of the Demon Court.

Thinking of this, a murderous glint flashed in Xuancang Niuhui's eyes.

The source of all this chaos lies with Bai Ze, who betrayed the Demon Court.

Bai Ze defected to the Great Xia Dynasty and revealed the true names and appearances of numerous demons and monsters to the Xia King. The Xia King then compiled the "Bai Ze Diagram" and inscribed it on the Nine Tripod Cauldrons of the Great Xia Dynasty to suppress the demons.

The Nine Cauldrons of the Great Xia are arranged at a subtle distance across the Great Xia territory. Any demons recorded in the "Bai Ze Tu" that infiltrate the Great Xia will be sensed by the Nine Cauldrons of the Great Xia, and the Great Xia Sky Patrol Division will be dispatched to directly eliminate them.

Within the Great Xia, it was as solid as a rock.

Each of the four sword cities of the Great Xia Dynasty is guarded by a supreme sword cultivator wielding a celestial sword inscribed with the true name of a great demon from the "Bai Ze Diagram"!

Dongfang Fan remained calm and said coldly, "A thick-skinned beast."

Dongfang Fan's figure disappeared.

"Heh." Xuan Cang Niu Hui sneered, and his figure also disappeared.

…………

Mingyue's gaze was complicated. The sword in Dongfang Fan's hand resonated with the sword between her brows!

Mingyue rummaged through her memories of the long sword in Dongfang Fan's hand.

Four sword cities, four supreme sword cultivators, four immortal swords...

The sword within her sea of ​​consciousness was the supreme sword of the Dragon Slayer lineage of the Celestial Master Cave, the sword of the Dragon Slayer lineage's patriarch, True Lord Dragon Slayer, which was nurtured within her sea of ​​consciousness.

Although Mingyue lacks talent in swordsmanship, her special physique makes her an excellent "container" for nurturing the sword of the Dragon Slayer True Lord.

It is not a one-way support, but a two-way effort.

Mingyue can use the sword energy from the sword of the Dragon-Slaying True Lord to create talismans as a means of protection. At the same time, the Dragon-Slaying True Lord's sword can also shape Mingyue's dantian meridians, helping Mingyue to overcome the Foundation Establishment barrier.

"But in this era, there is still no True Monarch who slays the dragon..."

The bright moon squinted.

Could it be that the sword of the Dragon Slayer God was originally part of this immortal sword...?

Mingyue suddenly realized that this immortal sword might be the opportunity for this inheritance.

But since this immortal sword is in Dongfang Fan's hands, what reason could she use to get her hands on it?

Everything she is experiencing now is simply a replay of what happened back then.

Whatever choice she makes, it will not change the history that has already happened.

The Xia Dynasty has already collapsed, becoming a speck of dust in the long river of history.

What has been will be again; what has been done will be done again.

Perhaps King Xia had foreseen that in the future, disciples of the True Lord of Slaying Dragons' lineage would come to the secret realm to retrieve the opportunity from the immortal sword, thus making arrangements in advance to send her back to this ancient sword city, so that she could contribute to slaying demons and monsters for future generations.

Mingyue's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, she appeared at the highest point of Beijian City.

Dongfang Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, gazing into the distance, seemingly lost in thought.

"Mingyue, what is it?" Dongfang Fan's tone remained indifferent.

Mingyue: "I would like to borrow the Northern City Immortal Sword for a look."

Instead of answering directly, Dongfang Fan said, "Someone wants to talk to you."

Mingyue frowned slightly and nodded.

"Where do you come from, fellow Daoist?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out from behind.

The bright moon looks back.

I saw a man who was over seven feet tall. Although he had a fair complexion, there was an unyielding determination between his brows that he could not hide. In particular, there was a white dot between his brows that seemed to illuminate the whole world.

This person appeared in Mingyue's memories.

He was the King of Xia.

The Xia king cast nine tripods and built the Sword City to bring peace to the world.

King Xia was dressed in a golden and white Taoist robe, with layers of different colored halos appearing behind him.

Mingyue greeted him and said with a smile, "King Xia, I am Mingyuezi."

King Xia smiled and shook his head, saying calmly, "They may look the same on the outside, but they are completely different on the inside."

"You are not a person of this era."

King Xia lowered his eyes and gazed at the bright moon; to him, this place seemed like a still space.

But when the bright moon arrived, things that had been stagnant began to develop.

The words fell.

The shock in Mingyue's eyes could no longer be concealed.

As expected of an ancient sage king who established his rule over the world, his terrifying insight is truly astonishing.

Mingyue decided to lay it all out and said, "That's right, I am not from this era, but from the future."

"It's quite a coincidence that I arrived here through the secret realm after your death, King Xia."

Upon hearing that he was dead, the Xia king showed little emotion.

Everyone dies eventually; I've never heard of anyone living forever.

King Xia asked, "Will people in later generations still be troubled by demons and monsters?"

He sought to win over Bai Ze, had the world's monsters and spirits depicted on the Nine Cauldrons, personally built the Great Wall, and forged four immortal swords.

With such an impregnable fortress, the demons will surely be eradicated as the balance of power shifts.

Mingyue shook her head and said, "Countless lineages and dynasties in the world have fallen into the hands of the wicked."

"The Nine Tripods are no longer in existence, and even the Xia Dynasty can only be found in fragments."

King Xia sighed and quickly accepted this reality.

If he established a secret realm after his death, it was simply to pass on his methods to future generations.

"So where did I finally die?"

"But on the battlefield?" King Xia asked again.

Mingyue shook her head again and said, "Your last tour of the world ended in your demise at Canghong Mountain."

"The Wood Virtue Immortal Foundation you built has merged into the Canghong Mountain."

The entourage wanted to reclaim your immortal foundation and spiritual treasures, but the Imperial Preceptor refused and instead began setting up an upper secret realm here.

King Xia nodded.

The Imperial Advisor is trustworthy, and the decision to set up the secret realm for inheritance was probably made by him.

Integrating the [Shu Tiao Feng] Immortal Foundation into Cang Hong Mountain was undoubtedly the optimal solution at the time.

"Your opportunity probably lies in that immortal sword." King Xia reached out and beckoned, holding the Northern Sword Ye Ji in his hand.

"Catch the sword."

Mingyue grasped Ye Ji's hand, and the sensation between her brows grew stronger.

It seems that the two are essentially puzzle pieces.

Suddenly.

The sword energy and sword intent unique to Ye Ji of the Northern Immortal Sword, like fish returning to water, rushed into Mingyue's sea of ​​consciousness at an extremely fast speed.

Dongfang Fan watched everything unfold quietly from the sidelines, but his heart was bleeding.

Half an hour later, Ye Ji of the Northern Immortal Sword fell silent.

With a piercing gaze, Mingyue casually cleaved open a passage, the other end of which connected to the Eastern Sword City of the Great Xia Dynasty.

King Xia was the first to enter the passage, followed closely by Mingyue.

The supreme sword cultivator stationed in the Far East Sword City is a female cultivator named Li Yang.

However, this female cultivator's extraordinary status can be discerned from the pair of dragon horns on her forehead.

This female cultivator possesses half-dragon, half-human blood, and can also be called a dragon-person.

Despite possessing the bloodline of a true dragon, this person was highly trusted by the Xia King.

Li Yang harbors an almost obsessive hatred for demons, especially for dragons.

Therefore, Li Yang was put in charge of all the sword cultivators in the Far East Sword City and stationed in the East Sea.

Upon seeing the arrival of King Xia, Li Yang hurriedly greeted him with great respect.

She noticed the bright moon behind the King of Xia, but only glanced at it before instantly looking away.

Mingyue guessed that Li Yang and the King of Xia had a close relationship, which could be seen from the way she looked at the King of Xia.

"Holy King, it's been a long time." Li Yang said with a devout look as she served tea and water to the King of Xia.

King Xia nodded, waved his hand, and the spirit of the Eastern Immortal Sword flew up to the moon.

Li Yang remained silent, thinking to himself, "What is the Holy King going to do...?"

The bright moon seems to recall past events once more.

Seeing Mingyue's actions, Li Yang could no longer restrain himself and spoke up: "Holy King, how can a national treasure be wasted like this..."

In an instant, a thought popped into Li Yang's mind.

Could it be that the Holy King's mind has been controlled?

I've long heard that the Tushan fox clan is skilled at bewitching people. Could they be working together from within to seize the Xia King's power?

Li Yang's eyes turned blood red, and killing intent erupted. Due to the change in his emotions, dragon scales appeared on his cheeks.

The bright moon squinted.

So what if you're a top-tier swordsman!

As long as you have the blood of a water element, the Jiazi Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique can still suppress you!

"Li Yang, calm down," King Xia said calmly.

The dragon scales on both sides of Li Yang's cheeks disappeared completely, and her eyes held a hint of doubt, mixed with a trace of barely perceptible fear.

The person in front of me had just harbored murderous intent towards me! And he was extremely confident!

This person is merely a high-ranking sword cultivator; where does he get the confidence to defeat an extreme-ranking sword cultivator?

For some reason, Riyo also became well-behaved.

Looking at the Xia king again, he seemed calm and composed.

Half an hour later, the spirit of the Eastern Immortal Sword fell silent.

Mingyue used the same trick again, splitting open a passage and arriving at Nanjian City.

The top-ranking swordsman stationed in Nanjian City is named Huang Tian.

Upon seeing the two of them, they seemed to open up and start talking non-stop.

"Hey King Xia, you've finally arrived, but why did you only bring one swordsman? Where's the honor guard...?"

"The local mangoes are good, why don't you take some back and try them? If you like them, I'll send you more later."

"I heard that Your Majesty is celebrating Christmas. How about I take leave and return to the Middle Kingdom to celebrate Christmas with you?"

Huang Tian seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, as if he had been holding back his emotions.

King Xia looked helpless and said, "Huang Tian, ​​if you're really feeling restless, go out and kill a couple of great demons."

Huang Tian gave a wry smile and spread his hands, saying, "Boss, this great demon just ran away as soon as it saw me..."

"Bring the Red Fat Sword." King Xia did not summon the Immortal Sword directly, but instead sent Huang Tian to fetch it.

After Huang Tian left, it was finally quiet for a while.

King Xia: "Huang Tian has always been like this. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to win over Bai Ze."

Mingyue nodded, which meant that everyone was being put to good use.

Mingyue asked curiously, "Is Bai Ze still within the territory of Great Xia?"

King Xia nodded slightly: "I am currently overseeing the construction of Zhenxiong Tower."

Zhenxiong Tower has a similar function to Jiuding Tower, both serving to suppress demons.

"Here it comes, here it comes, the immortal sword is here!" Huang Tian presented a crimson immortal sword to King Xia.

Xia Wangchao gave Mingyue a wink, and Mingyue used the same trick again, using the sword of the Dragon Slayer True Lord within her sea of ​​consciousness to absorb the sword intent and sword energy contained in the red fat.

Huang Tian stood to the side, pondering what level of immortal sword was qualified to receive Chi Biao's sword intent and sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

After bidding farewell to Huang Tian, ​​the two headed to Sword City in the far west.

The sword cultivator stationed in the far western Sword City is called Pei Min.

Pei Min was not only a master swordsman, but also a skilled poet.

Pei Min is renowned for both his swordsmanship and poetry.

Pei Min presented the immortal sword Bai Zhao.

Half an hour later, Mingyue sent Bai Zhao back.

King Xia and his companion returned to Sword City in the Far East.

The two sat facing each other.

"It's a pity that the fifth immortal sword has not yet been completed, otherwise you could have absorbed its sword intent." King Xia sighed.

Mingyue was very content.

Too much of anything is bad.

"King Xia, I'm afraid my time here is running out." Mingyue's tone was desolate, and the scene before her was blurring. After taking the opportunity, she seemed to be leaving this little secret realm.

boom!

Suddenly, a series of loud bangs echoed through the sky.

Mingyue's pupils contracted slightly as she saw a massive flood capable of engulfing everything.

This great flood, however, has been passed down to later generations.

The scene before me is changing rapidly.

She saw Xiang Liu, a nine-headed serpent god with a completely green body, wreaking havoc wherever it went, leaving behind poisonous miasma.

She saw Yingzhao come from Canghong Mountain to help King Xia kill Xiangliu.

She saw a demon, resembling a white ape with golden eyes, a hundred-foot-long neck, and the strength to rival nine elephants, stirring up trouble.

All these things caused darkness to fall before Mingyue's eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already on a ship.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Mingyue has woken up," Pei Si called out to the other end of the boat.

Mingyue opened her eyes and looked at her junior brother in front of her.

Soon, Qingfeng's face came into view.

Pei Si brought over a bowl of nourishing soup and fed it to Mingyue.

Qingfeng: "It's alright, Senior Sister. Don't be afraid. Junior Brother and I are here with you."

Mingyue: "?"

She felt dizzy and disoriented, as if she had been hit by a giant hammer.

The last memory in my mind was of the demon stirring up trouble in the water.

"What's wrong with me?"

Seeing Mingyue's bewildered expression, Pei Si and Qingfeng exchanged a glance.

Pei Si: "It seems that Senior Sister really can't remember."

"When my senior sister came out of the small secret realm of inheritance, she was unconscious, but she kept talking in her sleep."

Like some great flood, Xiangliu, etc…”

Pei Si placed the spoon near Mingyue's lips and said as he fed her.

After finishing the pot of this calming and nourishing soup, Mingyue began to meditate on the spot.

A stack of talismans spilled from Mingyue's sleeve.

"I brought it back."

It was that stack of sword talismans.

After dividing the stack of sword talismans, Mingyue took a deep breath and recounted everything she had seen and heard in the secret realm.

Pei Si suddenly realized.

No wonder my senior sister used a talisman when she was providing support back then, which caused her eyes to be bloodshot. It turns out she used the patriarch's sword.

Within Senior Sister Mingyue's sea of ​​consciousness, the Ancestral Master's sword was actually being nurtured.

As Pei Si sorted through this series of information, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he guessed:

"Since King Xia said that there is a fifth immortal sword that has not yet been successfully forged, then the ancestor's sword may be related to the fifth immortal sword."

The great flood will surely bring trouble, and perhaps the embryo of the fifth immortal sword will fall into the hands of the patriarch.

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