My sister took me to Xiuxian

“You…” The Saint Lord of the Sword Sect gnashed his teeth and wanted to say something unyieldingly, but the power of the saint burst out, causing him to spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He was unable to utter a word, let alone awaken the sleeping saint.

"Fellow Daoist, if this is the case, are you satisfied?" Shi Tuo smiled at the old emperor.

"..."

The old emperor's eyes flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and he remained silent. It was not that he was afraid of the other party, but the other party's confident look made him unable to judge. Could it be that the other party had some other trump card?

"Sister, are you their opponent?" At this point, Qiu Yi was a little numb. The fate of a saint had a completely different meaning.

"It's no problem to stop them, but my identity will probably be exposed, and Xiaoyi, you might..." Sister Qi Ling hesitated. Dealing with a saint and dealing with a seventh-level cultivator are two completely different concepts, and it would be easy to expose Ye Junxi's existence at that time.

Ye Junxi is far from recovering her former strength.

Qiu Yi was silent for a moment, and then took a step forward in full view of everyone.

"Xiao Yi, you..."

"It's okay, sister. You cover for me later. I have a way." The young man said in a voice transmission.

"Hey, you..." Ye Xiangyun was stunned, not understanding why Xiao Yi was so impulsive at this time. Obviously...

"What are you doing out here?" The second elder Shi Tuo looked in surprise at the figure who was dressed like one of his own disciples.

Why do you show up at this time?

"I have some connection with the Sword Sect, but I can't just watch you two control it like this." Qiu Yi laughed softly, no longer in that fake hoarse voice, but using his own voice again.

"Haha, so that's how it is. I didn't expect there would be such a loophole in our plan. An outsider would actually take advantage of it. It's quite interesting. But young man, based on your strength, how can you be compared with us? How much waves do you think you can make in front of us two saints?" The old emperor couldn't help laughing when he saw his self-destructive behavior.

With a cultivation level of at most the seventh realm, he wants to face two saints of the eighth realm alone. This is too presumptuous.

Among the seven realms, the masters from the Qingyang Ancient Country and the Origin Dao Sect showed contempt on their faces, but the Sword Sect cultivators looked puzzled. They didn't expect that someone else would come forward for them at this time. It was really...

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing? Stop messing around!" Sister Qi Ling was getting anxious. She totally couldn't understand the boy's code of conduct!

But at this moment, Qiu Yi ignored her, and did not look at the two Eighth Realm Saints who were high above and overlooking everything. He just turned to the direction of the Sword Sect's main peak, with a unique and extraordinary sword intent rising from his body. He put his hands to his mouth, making a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "It's already this late, and you still want to watch the show? Come and help!"

? ? ? ?

Looking at the boy's actions and listening to his voice, everyone present was stunned. Hey, what are you thinking about? Can you ever get better?

Even the Sword Sect's strong men stared at him blankly. They were moved before, and they were extremely excited that someone was willing to take action at this time, but the result was just like this...

It's a bit embarrassing for no reason.

But at this moment, above the Sword Sect's main peak, a sword intent unrivaled in the world rose up like the rising sun in the east, and an exquisite sword light that could not be described in words flew out from the Sword Sect's top main hall. Amidst everyone's incredulous gazes, a magic sword flew over and landed squarely in the young man's hands.

Unlike the crystal-clear Immortal Sword Liuli Heart, the Immortal Sword Liuli Heart points directly to the souls of all living beings and cuts off their thoughts and ideas. This magic sword is elegant and beautiful, yet majestic and majestic. The eerie and terrifying sword energy on it makes the eyes of anyone who looks directly at the sword hurt.

"This... Is this the Sword Ancestor's magic sword? How could it be?" The two saints were speechless because of this scene, but the Saint Lord of the Sword Sect couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The Sword Ancestor's magic sword has been inserted in the Sword Ancestor's Hall since his death. There have been no major movements in the past ten thousand years. No matter how talented the Sword Sect's disciples are, they have never resonated with it. Its power will only be revealed when the sect is in crisis. They never thought that it would fly directly here today because of a young man's call. This completely subverted their imagination.

"So it's the Sword Ancestor's magic sword. Haha, it's really interesting that an outsider can actually summon the Sword Ancestor's treasure. It seems that you are more dangerous than these people. But you shouldn't show up. You are too weak now. Even if you master the magic sword, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot," Shi Tuo's laughter faded, and he became extremely cold and cruel.

"Then let's try it."

Qiu Yi held the magic sword in his hand, his mind was extremely empty. At this moment, the sword skills he and Ye Qingge passed down from him merged perfectly with the magic sword itself, without any barrier at all.

In fact, as early as when he was approaching Minxin Valley, he had felt a hint of strange gazes. At that time, he was just a little surprised and thought it might be a problem with Minxin Valley. But later, as the sword intent in his body gradually resonated, he realized that there was something in the distance that was watching him?

Ye Xiangyun looked at the young man holding the magic sword, and suddenly she had a bizarre feeling as if time and space were intertwined, as if the persevering and never-give-up Second Young Lady had returned again.

This……

“Is that all?” There was no expression on the old emperor’s face, or rather, there was only jealousy. It was fine that Tianyue Immortal Mansion had an extremely outstanding saint to support its future, but he did not expect that the Sword Sect, which had always been tepid, would also have such a peerless young man. His tone immediately became colder and his anger could no longer be suppressed.

"Today, the Sword Sect is in mourning. Unless the Sword Ancestor is resurrected, no one can change it..."

But before he could finish his words, there was a loud bang that shook the sky. A dark blue pagoda flew out, but the woman who came with a strong murderous aura was so powerful that they frightened them.

Chapter 34: What a perverted game

"Go back!"

Under the glow of the Dark Blue Divine Tower, Third Elder Yuan Hun’s body was convulsing, his face was twisted, and he was shouting at the top of his lungs.

The current situation is completely beyond the control of their Origin Dao Sect.

I thought that even if Sword Ancestor was resurrected, he would be far from being able to recover to his peak state, but reality slapped him hard in the face.

It has been thousands of years since he became a saint, and his Taoism is much stronger than before. He has even comprehended the classics left by the Emperor Huangji, which are the immortal's skills.

At this moment, he is carrying a treasure refined by the Immortal Lord.

But even in this state, he still couldn't stop the woman's attack, and was defeated in one move. Even the precious divine tower was shaken. Although it was not damaged, it was totally unreasonable!

"Yuan Hui, what happened?"

Second Elder Shi Tuo was in a daze, a little distracted, unable to understand. According to the plan, shouldn't Yuan Hui be...

How come he is now in such a miserable state with his hair disheveled and blood spitting out of his mouth after being beaten up?

Where did this creepy woman come from?

But his question was destined to remain unanswered. In the scene where everyone was stunned, the woman didn't even think of saying a word. Her white jade-like palm cut across diagonally, and a shocking sword energy was released, which was clean and neat yet extremely sharp, like a white line slowly passing through the air, cutting through the space and also cutting off one of his arms at the saint level. The aftermath of the sword energy cut into the sky, and the thick clouds on the top of the sky dissipated, revealing the cloudless blue sky.

"boom!"

The arm that Shi Tuoban was about to raise to defend himself fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the blood that spilled out made the empty and silent Minxin Valley filled with the smell of blood.

But no one paid attention to his miserable condition at the moment. The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was looking at the expressionless and graceful woman in fear.

No one cared about her icy skin, beautiful face, and charming figure. Now, everyone present had a storm in their hearts.

How arrogant and overbearing the second elder of the Origin Dao Sect was just now. His domineering appearance made everyone grit their teeth and feel helpless. After all, this is a saint, an existence that everyone knows and stands at the top of the world. No one dares to disobey him wherever he goes, and even if they don't obey, they have to humble themselves.

Even a strong man like the Lord of the Sword Sect, who is at the peak of the Seventh Realm, faced with the pressure from the Saint, and he didn't even have the chance to wake up the Saint who was sleeping in seclusion in the Sword Sect. This shows how big the gap is between the Seventh Realm and the Eighth Realm.

But even such a terrifying existence had its arm cut off by a woman at will. This... was like falling into a dream.

The strong men from the Origin Dao Sect and the Qingyang Ancient Country were trembling all over, as if they had fallen into an icy cave. The situation that had been one-sided just now suddenly changed drastically. After such ups and downs, anyone would have a heart arrest.

On the contrary, the Holy Lord of the Sword Sect, Qiu Yi and Ye Xiangyun were all as if they had seen a ghost.

"How... could this happen? How is it possible... am I not awake yet?"

The Sword Sect leader was already speaking incoherently. Although Jian Zu was not the founder of the Sword Sect, she was also an extraordinary woman who carried forward the Sword Sect and led it to its peak. However, according to records, she did not like to show up in public, so there were only one or two portraits of Jian Zu's true appearance in the entire Sword Sect. He also knelt down in accordance with the custom when he succeeded to the position of Saint Lord, but... but...

After so many years, he suddenly saw a living Sword Master, and even he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Sister...is this Sister Qingge?"

"Probably... probably... maybe..."

Qiu Yi and Ye Xiangyun were in a state of confusion. They still remembered that two days ago, the young man had promised her solemnly that Ye Qingge had reincarnated as the Holy Lord of the Tianyue Immortal Mansion. But what on earth was this living being...

Sister Qi Ling could barely accept it. No matter whether it was the Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion or the Sword Ancestor of Jianzong, the Second Miss was still the Second Miss. Not only was she not unfamiliar with him, she was even a little happy. At least this was a good thing.

But for the young boy, this feeling was extremely weird. If the person in front of him was the real Ye Qingge, then who was Ling Qinghan? And who was the woman who had been with him day and night and slept in the same bed with him for the past six months?

This is too...

"What are you still standing there for? Let's get started!"

The situation took a turn for the worse. Shi Tuo and Yuan Hun were panicked and almost scared to death, but the old emperor of the ancient country of Qingyang chose to take a gamble. A holy weapon, Tian Ge, appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards the woman in front of him.

Perhaps the strong men of the Origin Dao Sect could still retreat or run away, but things had come to this point, and his Qingyang Ancient Kingdom could only gamble everything on one throw.

If this matter cannot be properly resolved today, all those who know the truth can be silenced, and his ancient country can be completely removed from it, then the Qingyang Ancient Country will no longer have a future. Not to mention the Tianyue Immortal Mansion, even the Sword Sect will be eager to get rid of them as soon as possible. This is something that absolutely cannot be tolerated.

“Okay, let me see how capable this woman is.” The second elder Shi Tuo also had a grim face. He had come this far, so how could he give up so easily? Moreover, he suffered a great loss in the first encounter. If he didn’t save his face, would he still be a saint?

Saint, have you lost your dignity?

Blood surged, and the arm that had just been broken grew back. The fist shone brightly like a huge sun, smashing towards the newborn Sword Ancestor.

"you!"

Only Yuan Hun under the blue divine tower kept complaining. The holy realm was vast and distant. Even if they had been immersed in this realm for thousands of years, their talent was only at this level. But who was the Sword Ancestor? He was a super strong man who had the courage to impact the ninth realm back then. Even in a big realm, the gap was unimaginable.

"Gather the power of the three saints and try again!"

Yuan Hun didn't want to take action, so withdrawing and leaving was the best option. However, the dominant position at the moment was obviously the divine tower above his head.

How could it, as a treasure of the Immortal Lord, endure such humiliation? It was beaten by a Saint Realm cultivator and had to flee in panic. The dark blue light shone again, and a brand new formation fell from its body, covering the Sword Ancestor in front of it.

A mysterious aura that shocked the whole universe surged out, and the Minxin Valley was tottering under this invisible wave. Countless stone peaks were collapsing, and at the same time a tall and majestic figure emerged. That was the power left behind by the truly powerful person in the world.

“This aura… could it be from the Immortal Lord?”

"How is it possible that there is actually a legendary immortal behind the Origin Dao Sect?"

"That blue divine tower is exactly the same as the divine weapon of the Imperial Immortal Lord recorded in history!"

Qiu Yi's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "So it's the Imperial Supreme Immortal? So it turns out that the one who has been targeting him is actually this Immortal Supreme!"

For fifty thousand years, there has been an immortal doing things behind the scenes. This is not good news!

However, compared to the secret that was finally exposed, the battle on the field seemed a little intense. The combination of three saints, a treasure, and the assistance of the Immortal Lord's formation, the aura fluctuations emitted were enough to shake the world, and killing immortals and gods should be no problem.

However, for a strong man of Sword Ancestor Ye Qingge's level, it was a bit stretched. Rays of blazing light turned into a sky net and swept down, as if trying to suppress Sword Ancestor.

However, this stunning woman was unmoved. Her white dress fluttered, and she was like a dancing phoenix with wings spread to the sky, soaring freely. She was always able to avoid the attacks of the formation one step ahead, and with her backhand she slashed out with deadly sword energy, shocking the old emperor and others to retreat continuously and spit blood.

The difference in their cultivation levels was clear. If it weren't for the protection of the great formation and the treasures, they would surely be defeated within ten moves, even if the three saints joined forces.

"It's really powerful. You are worthy of being the Sword Ancestor. You are the one who has been closest to the Immortal Venerable realm for ten thousand years. However, the Immortal Venerable's formation will not have any flaws. You can avoid the previous attacks, but even an Immortal Venerable will have to withstand the next one."

The blue divine tower roared, and the light became more and more dazzling. As the most precious treasure of the Immortal Lord, it has been so long since it could take down a saint, and it is really getting angry.

Ye Qingge did not speak, but stared at the pagoda expressionlessly, as if looking for a flaw in it. However, the formation was operating according to its original trajectory, and a wave like the collapse of a galaxy had already been brewing at this moment, and was about to attack her.

However, just when the dazzling light that made it impossible to open one's eyes was about to reach her, a sound like thunder in the sky was heard outside the formation. The majestic sword blade fell with the enormous power of the falling moon and sinking stars, and hit the formation heavily. The unparalleled sword energy instantly destroyed several key nodes in the formation, accompanied by the brazen invasion of the five kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Thunders, especially the forced ravages of the Green Sky Thunder, which caused the formation to stop briefly.

The long-accumulated offensive came to an abrupt halt. The three saints and the Treasure God Tower in the formation were stunned. Even the Sword Master, who had been cold and ruthless from beginning to end, was slightly dazed. His bright red lips slightly opened, his eyes shook, and he looked at the figure outside the formation in some surprise.

She didn't recognize the young man, but the sword spirit on his body was so familiar, and the long sword in his hand...

"Sister Qingge, why don't you get out of here quickly!" Qiu Yi called out loudly.

Ye Qingge didn't hesitate at all. She flashed and cut through the space like a white rainbow. She landed beside the young man and looked at him meaningfully.

Is this his disciple from another generation?

But...what does the name have to do with it?

"Oops!"

The sudden change left all three saints stunned. No one had expected that in this situation there would be outsiders who would come from outside to stop and rescue Sword Ancestor.

"Come on!"

This time, even the precious divine tower could not hold on any longer. The tower shook and decisively shattered the void, opening a passage leading to a mysterious place.

Yuan Hun and Shi Tuo left without looking back. There was no point in fighting in this situation. With the battle situation just now, if they stayed any longer they would die.

But how could Ye Qingge let them go so easily? She took her magic sword from the young man, flew up with a graceful figure, waved her slender hand, and the peerless sword light shone again after ten thousand years. With an earth-shaking bang, even the divine tower was cut off a small piece.

At the same time, the sword tip shook, and the sword light flickered, turning into two indestructible streaks that slashed straight towards Yuan Hun and Shi Tuo who were fleeing for their lives. It pierced through their holy bodies in an instant and then attacked straight towards the deepest part of the passage.

But at this moment, a vast aura like the starry sky emerged at the end of the passage. Although it was hasty, it steadily blocked the sword light that was coming from the air.

Ye Qingge frowned, stopped and did not move forward. She watched the pagoda being taken over by the breath and the passage slowly disappearing.

"Senior, do you want to leave?"

The strong men of the Origin Dao Sect came and went quickly, and their movements were so clean and neat that made people dizzy. But the one who really felt dizzy was the old emperor of the ancient country. In just a few breaths, the three great saints had been reduced to only him left. No one would believe this if you told others!

Seeing that he was about to escape, how could Qiu Yi let him leave so easily.

"My friend, why do you have to be so aggressive? It's better to make peace with your enemies than to... haha..."

As a saint, he still wanted to maintain his face, but a sword energy that fell from the sky ended his life cleanly and neatly. His skull was shattered and his soul was destroyed. It is truly lamentable that a saint who could overlook the world died in such a manner.

Qiu Yi was also stunned, looking at the beautiful woman falling in the sky, but saw the magic sword in her hand shaking, and the shocking sword light splashed everywhere. The already frightened strong men of the Origin Dao Sect and the Ancient Country exploded one after another, and under the peerless sword energy, they evaporated into nothingness, without a drop of blood and dust, it was as clean as if these people had never appeared.

The entire Minxin Valley fell into silence.

The Sword Sect's powerful warriors who had managed to survive, led by the Sword Sect's Saint Lord, all lowered their heads and dared not breathe. They didn't understand who this woman was, but she even killed a saint so cleanly and efficiently. Who wouldn't be trembling with fear seeing this, afraid that they would be the next one?

Qiu Yi's scalp also tingled and he felt uncomfortable all over, because after dealing with those annoying guys, Ye Qingge didn't even look at the disciples of the Sword Sect, but walked towards him first.

Although she was holding a sword in her hand and had a terrifying murderous aura and pressure from someone who had just killed a saint, she was still very stunning when you got closer to her. She had a flawless face, an extremely proud body, and skin as white as snow under her long skirt. Her skin was as smooth as crystal, with loose black hair, willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes. She looked very cool and graceful as she walked forward.

This look was not unfamiliar. At least when he first met Ye Qingge, she had the same look. Although her appearance had not changed, her aura was completely different.

"Xiao Yi?"