The reincarnated swordsman only wants to be a fun person

Tian Yi took the box, smiled, and moved aside, inviting the other party into the house: "What's with you coming to see your father-in-law?"

As if he had already anticipated the man in front of him would tease him, Wen Wuwei coughed dryly and naturally got to the point: "I came back this time to invite you, uncle, to go to the Ner Kingdom with me."

The Kingdom of Nier?

Is it about the Tenth Saint?

Tian Yi nodded: "Why not take Kotlia along? She's quite free."

Wen Wuwei finally lost his composure and begged for mercy, "Uncle Master, please let me go. I don't dare to face them now."

Look, this is the second saint with a record of killing gods. Although he has great strength and great achievements, he is an emotional coward.

Tian Yi shook his head. He stopped teasing him and asked, "Are you investigating the Tenth Saint? Why did you suddenly come up with this plan?"

Wen Wuwei said, "It's not sudden. I wanted to investigate a long time ago, but the Son of Nothingness kept pestering me, so I couldn't leave. That's why it's been delayed until now."

A long time ago?

Tian Yi asked, "Why do you want to check?"

Wen Wuwei said: "Saints possess the power of miracles. This is a blessing, but also a responsibility. While we have status, we must also resist the corrupt.

Eleven of the twelve saints have done so, and only the tenth saint has not left his comfort zone for three years."

Is this three years of enjoyment?

Tian Yi asked curiously, "Why did you want to ask me to come with you?"

Wen Wuwei said, "I think I might need to use your divination ability, Uncle Master."

It turned out to be the case.

Tian Yi smiled and said, "Actually, I wanted to check him out before, but after learning some things, I felt there was no need to do so."

"Oh?"

Wen Wuwei asked, "Master, why do you want to investigate him?"

Tian Yi briefly told the story of Jiuxiao and the 'Sword Man'.

"Master, do you think that the fake Jiuxiao was created by the Tenth Saint?"

Wen Wuwei asked, "What does he want to do?"

"In order to find the real Jiuxiao, or to be more precise, his wife wanted to find him."

Tian Yi said, "The wife of the Tenth Saint, the princess of the Niel Kingdom, should be from the same sect as you. According to seniority, she should call you Uncle Master."

Wen Wuwei frowned. "Is he the disciple of that headmaster? Is that headmaster here too?"

Tian Yi smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, your master is even more powerful."

Wen Wuwei looked at Tian Yi and asked hesitantly, "But Senior Sister said that Master has passed away. What do you think, Uncle?"

Tian Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "From what I learned from Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun's memories, your master should have died a long time ago, at the hands of Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun."

Wen Wuwei widened his eyes and looked at Tian Yi in shock.

Tian Yi said, "Don't worry, there's a long story behind this. Your master's death was also deliberately planned by her. She and Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun were both victims."

"...Then the Master I saw was resurrected?"

Wen Wuwei asked.

Tian Yi thought for a moment and said, "People killed by Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun cannot be resurrected. Of course, this is based on Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun's cognition.

In fact, Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun has a close friend who is extremely skilled in time, space, and cause and effect. He may be able to revive someone who is impossible to revive. "

"So my master is dead again now?"

Wen Wuwei is very persistent about this issue.

Tian Yi said helplessly: "I don't know either, but I guess, if your master's resurrection was really the work of Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun's good friend,

Unless your master wants to die, nothing can kill her."

Wen Wuwei's eyes lit up: "Will that person come to see you, uncle?"

Tian Yi smiled and said, "I guess not. We are sword cultivators, and we all have our own persistence and pride, so he will just wait for me to find him."

Wen Wuwei was a little disappointed: "It seems that there is no way to confirm Master's condition for the time being."

He actually only wanted to confirm the situation instead of currying favor with others.

Tian Yi gave him an approving look and then said, "Since there's no way to figure it out, let's put it aside for now. Let's talk about lunch."

After saying that, he shouted into the void, "King Bagua, do you want to eat 'Imoro'? Teppanyaki."

no respond.

Wen Wuwei had an awkward expression, with magical power surging in his body, as if he was ready to run away at any moment.

"You guys are so funny."

Tian Yi decided to quit while he was ahead, and walked towards the kitchen with the box of 'Imoro'.

Wen Wuwei finally had time to observe the layout of the room: "Where are Master Uncle, Master Grandmother, Master Uncle and Uncle Uncle?"

"They're all out. Besides, don't call them like that."

Tian Yi’s voice came from the kitchen: “When you see my mother, call her Ms. Tian, ​​and my sister, Xiao Xiao and Zhu Miao, just call them by their names.

Actually, you don’t have to think of me as Tianyi Jiangxiao Tianzun.”

Wen Wuwei did not respond.

……

……

On the other side, the Twin Cathedrals.

backyard,

Belluneel hid in Zhu He's bed again. Zhu He sat at the desk, looking at her speechlessly: "We've already gone both ways, and you're still shy here. It's so annoying to see you."

"You are the only one who has no right to say anything about me."

Belluneel said sullenly from under the covers, "Aren't you hiding from Tian Yi as well?"

Zhu He sighed: "Do you think I want to?"

Bellunelle: "Pretentious."

Zhu He said, "The 'Imoro' that 'Men' brought should be of very good quality. Go get some and we'll have teppanyaki for lunch."

Belluneel: "Wait a minute, Tian Yi is pickling it. I'll take it when he's done."

Zhu He: "...I can pickle it too."

Belluneel: "Hmph."

Zhu He asked, "Have you talked to Kotlia?"

Bellunelle: "No."

Zhu He complained, "Seeing you guys like this, I'm getting so anxious."

Belluneel retorted, "Seeing you and Tian Yi like this, I'm also going to be anxious to death."

Zhu He: "I'm anxious too."

Belluneel's head popped out from under the covers. "So, how long will you wait?"

Zhu He: "Theoretically, it should only take another two years, but from what I know about Tian Yi, I'm afraid he won't wait that long."

Bellunelle: "Is it okay? I mean, it won't affect your plans."

Zhu He looked at her with some surprise and replied, "I don't know. If there is any impact, Tian Yi will be held responsible."

……

……

1 p.m.

In the eastern part of the Central Garden Continent, the Kingdom of Niel,

Above the royal capital, a light gate opened, and Tian Yi and Wen Wuwei walked out.

Tian Yi spread his spiritual sense, and soon his perception met a pair of sharp eyes.

He smiled and said, "The Tenth Saint is not simple. Although I have not restrained the fluctuations of my spiritual consciousness, it is not so easy to sense it, especially when I am not prepared."

Wen Wuwei looked towards the palace and said, "That guy, Fa San, is progressing faster than Belluneel."

Tian Yi also sensed it and asked, "What was his original level?"

Wen Wuwei thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same as Kotlia, but he awakened much later than Kotlia. Theoretically, even if he maxed out his resources, he wouldn't be able to reach level 3 so quickly."

Because Kotlia, which owns the largest chamber of commerce in the Atrium Continent, is also not short of resources.

"Stop guessing, let's go meet him."

Tian Yi said to Wen Wuwei.

Wen Wuwei nodded, and he opened another door, and the two walked in.

The scene changed, and the two walked out of the door and appeared in a luxurious palace.

A white-haired young man was sitting on the steps right in front of them, with two girls exuding a sharp aura standing on each side of him.

The Tenth Saint: 'Mimesis', Alberto.

And, 4 Magic-class 'Swordmen'.

Wen Wuwei's gaze swept across the four 'sword-like' girls, finally stopping at Alberto, who remained silent. "You look very confident. Do you think I can't do anything to you, or do you think I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"

Alberto looked down at him condescendingly. "'Gate', in what position are you speaking to me? The second of the Second Saints is merely the order of awakening, not a status."

Wen Wuwei raised his hand expressionlessly: "From the perspective of a strong man."

As the voice fell, the space shook, and a huge roar resounded in the palace.

Alberto and the four 'sword-girls' who had been showing their arrogance now all lay on the ground.

They seemed to be bearing a huge weight. No matter how they struggled or resisted, their bodies could not leave the ground at all.

Wen Wuwei stepped forward and looked down at him: "Don't even mention that you haven't become king yet. Even if you have ascended the throne, you are still an ant in front of Fa Si."

Tian Yi, standing nearby, mocked him, "If you act like a fool without any real ability, you will end up like an idiot."

As he spoke, he took pictures with his mobile phone, making a 'clicking' sound.

Alberto glanced coldly at Tian Yi. He raised his gaze and glared at Wen Wuwei angrily: "'Gate', aren't you afraid that the Kingdom of Niel and the Utus Empire will jointly declare war on the Twin Holy Kingdom?"

Wen Wuwei sneered: "So this is where your confidence comes from. How ridiculous! Do you think this kind of mortal war can threaten me?

I promise you, if you dare do that, I will tear your head and Lock's head off."

Tian Yi echoed again, "Do you think saints are still as precious as before? Fool, we now have the technology to create saints~"

Alberto immediately glared at him. "Creating a saint? If you had that ability, would you be forced to this point by the Fallen?"

Tian Yi smiled and said, "The thirteenth saint was born recently. You should know about this, right?

That was the phenomenon caused by killing the 'Faceless' Son of God.

A few days ago, we killed another Son of Nothingness, so it won't be long before there will be a fourteenth saint.

This is just the beginning. We will continue to hunt down descendants of gods, and our number of saints will continue to increase.

A useless saint like you who only knows how to create beautiful girls to satisfy your own desires will be eliminated sooner or later."

Alberto sneered: "If that's the case, why are you still looking for me?"

Wen Wuwei said calmly, "You've enjoyed the power of the Saint for so long, it's time for you to pay a price. Go to the front lines and defend them honestly. I can temporarily ignore your previous lack of effort."

Alberto remained stubborn: "You have no right to command me. The power of the saint belongs to me. I can use it however I want.

There has never been a saying that saints must protect humanity; all of this is determined by you yourselves."

Tian Yi raised his eyebrows and asked Wen Wuwei, "Was this guy like this before?"

Wen Wuwei shook his head: "Although he was arrogant before, he is still proud to protect humanity and fight against the corrupted."

really.