Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Ye Jiu sneered. On this man's wrist, a touch of spiritual energy was particularly obvious. It was the spiritual energy of the thief.

Chapter 35·Then a sword

The purple mist dissipated, and Su Ning saw the man nailed to the ground. Several people behind him immediately tied him up with chains and took him out. It seemed as if he didn't want others to take another look at this man.

Su Ning picked up the chopsticks on the ground and put them back on Ye Jiu's table. Her eyes moved slightly, "You are very powerful if you can see through the invisibility charm of the Zhongzhou Fu Sect."

"That person calls you junior sister, are you familiar with him?" Ye Jiu sat down at the original position, took new chopsticks, picked up the side dishes and put them into Chen Lian's bowl.

Su Ning was silent for a long time, and all the other Tianjian Town monks left. She opened her thin, somewhat pale lips, and said in a cold voice, "His name is Gao Shun, he is my senior brother, we are not familiar with each other."

Although he only said a few dozen words, considering the previous attitude towards Gao Shun in Tianjian Town, Ye Jiu probably guessed what was going on.

It was nothing more than a drama of stealing something here, being discovered and then defecting.

"I see, thank you for clarifying my doubts. Miss, do you have anything else?"

Su Ning looked at her big bright eyes and her tone became slightly excited, "Would you like to have a sword showdown with me?"

"No comparison."

"why?"

"You want to ask why, then I want to ask you why?"

"Your sword is very strong. Sword fighting with you will help my swordsmanship improve further."

Ye Jiu looked her up and down. She still had the veil on her face, making it difficult to see her appearance. Just from her eyebrows, she could tell that Su Ning was as beautiful as Chen Lian. The only The only regrettable thing is the flat chest.

She is beautiful, but too egotistical. This is Ye Jiu's new impression of her.

"Your swordsmanship has nothing to do with me. There are so many monks here, so you should find someone else to compare with." Ye Jiu stopped looking at her and picked up a few green vegetables with chopsticks and started eating.

Su Ning didn't leave. After competing with Ye Jiu yesterday, her swordsmanship improved significantly.

And this kind of growth is because of the mysterious man in front of him, or his sword.

Everyone else in the teahouse looked over secretly. Su Ning's name was a household name in Tianjian City. She started sleeping with her sword in her arms every day when she was three years old. She became a disciple of the sword cultivator at the Tribulation Stage at the age of five. After several years of traveling abroad, he was already a Mahayana monk in the combined realm when he returned.

She came back this time to enter the Xuanhua Sword Tomb, and her purpose was to get the fairy sword called Tiandi Xuanhua in the Sword Tomb. That sword was in the deepest part of the Sword Tomb. Everyone who entered wanted to get it, but they all failed. .

Su Ning's arrival this time made many people think that the Xuanhua Sword of Heaven and Earth was going to be taken away.

But yesterday, the news that Su Ning was defeated with a sword had spread throughout Tianjian Town. Listening to their conversation, it seemed that this handsome young man was the one who defeated him.

People were talking secretly. Su Ning was upset after hearing this. She turned her head away and said in a cold tone, "Fellow Taoists, please be quiet. This is a teahouse, not a theater."

Suddenly, the teahouse became silent. Ye Jiu glanced at her and shook his head gently, "If you say so, no one should make a sound in this teahouse, so what's the point of coming to the teahouse? Miss, you should be more tolerant. "

"I just want you to have a sword duel with me." Su Ning's tone was much gentler. In her heart, except for her own swordsmanship, everything else was boring, "Just one sword is enough."

Others in the teahouse secretly gave Ye Jiu a thumbs up. The reason why Su Ning is scary is that, apart from her own strength, she has not allowed other people to make noise wherever she went since she returned to Tianjian Town. Many people have criticized her. Dissatisfied, but didn't dare to say anything.

Now Ye Jiu's words have spoken the voices of many people, and naturally he has received a lot of support, although this support is only in his heart.

Ye Jiu sighed softly, "Okay, then just one sword."

"Then go to the arena on the ship?"

"No, just stay here." Ye Jiu didn't want to be in the limelight anymore. This woman was a celebrity at first glance. If he beat her once in a crowded place, maybe it would become famous.

"At this?"

"Yes, right here." Summoning the Black Iron Sword, Ye Jiu swung it without anyone noticing, and finally stopped suddenly less than a few centimeters away from Su Ning's head, "It's done, let's go. "

Ye Jiu didn't want to stay here any longer. He didn't want to be entangled by inexplicable people again and just end it with a casual swing of his sword.

Su Ning was stunned on the spot, recalling Ye Jiu's sword strike just now in her mind. Others may not have felt it, but she who was targeted could clearly feel a sword intent that shook the world. Under that sword intent, Her swordsmanship is like a small sailboat in the sea, unable to stir up even a single wave.

This feeling has never been experienced before even by a master who is facing the Tribulation Stage. Is he beyond the Tribulation Stage?Is he an immortal?

Su Ning finally came back to her senses and saw that Ye Jiu had reached the stairs. She was about to catch up, but found that her body was shaking non-stop and she couldn't move at all.

"Is my body afraid?"

Ye Jiu and Chen Lian left the teahouse and walked on the street. Their direction was towards Tianjian Lake in the center. Now that the teahouse did not have the unique location, they could only go to Tianjian Lake one step ahead and wait.

Along the way, Chen Lian walked behind Ye Jiu. She looked at Ye Jiu with eyes full of longing.

"Senior, you were so handsome just now."

"Are you handsome? Why don't I feel it?"

"Well, the way senior looked when he was swinging his sword just now was the most handsome person I have ever seen."

Ye Jiu smiled softly and said nothing. They walked to the edge of Tianjian Lake. After showing their tickets, the two of them entered the innermost side together, which is the entrance of Xuanhua Sword Tomb. Although it was spectacular when they saw it in the teahouse before, , but it is not more amazing than here.

This was the first time Ye Jiu saw such a scene. Not just thousands, but tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of spiritual energy swords wandering in the lake, forming a vortex with a small light spot in the center of the vortex. That is the entrance to Xuanhua Sword Tomb.

When the spiritual swords near this light point spread to a larger area, the spiritual swords floating in the air will gather together and become a key to enter this light point. At that time, the Xuanhua Sword Tomb will be officially opened. .

Ye Jiu and Chen Lian were sitting by the lake. He looked at the big lake and wanted to fish. Unfortunately, there were no fish in it, only swords.

Even if there were fish, they would have been chopped into pieces long ago.

Chen Lian sat next to him and secretly moved towards him. Seeing that he didn't respond, she moved again and didn't stop until the distance between the two was less than a few centimeters.

The waiting time is always boring, so Chen Lian planned to clean the Ziming Demon Sword that Ye Jiu gave her. Since getting it, she has not used it once.

The first second after the demon sword left the storage space, everything was calm, but in the second second, the entire Tianjian Lake became boiling. All the spirit swords stopped moving in an instant and were all pointed in one direction. That is the direction of the Ziming Demon Sword.

Chapter 36·Xuanhua Sword Tomb

The Spirit Sword riot occurred, and a sudden change occurred in Tianjian Lake.

The next second, hundreds of thousands of spiritual swords all emerged from the water, covering the entire sky. Then, they flew towards them as if they were guided by some kind of guidance.

Chen Lian's mind went blank and he froze on the spot. The Ziming Demon Sword in his hand was secretly emitting a strange light.

"Back off." Ye Jiu shouted softly and stood in front of Chen Lian. The black iron sword was unsheathed and pointed directly in the direction of the spiritual sword. The infinite sword intent rose into the sky. Hundreds of thousands of spiritual swords were dissolved by the sword intent and turned into pure spiritual energy. Disappearance and intangibility.

At the same time, all the sword cultivators in Tianjian Town looked at the soaring sword intent. Some were thinking hard, some were scratching their heads, and some were enlightened.

Su Ning, who had just arrived outside Tianjian Lake, looked at the sword intention, and Ye Jiu's appearance appeared in his mind, "Is it him?"

Suddenly, thunder rolled from the sky, and endless thunder tribulations were brewing inside. Some people ran away in fear, while others opened their eyes wide, wanting to see clearly who was going through the tribulation.

Su Ning stared at the sky blankly. This level of thunder disaster had never been seen even in Zhongzhou.

Ye Jiu didn't think much about it. When he was in the Worry-free Realm, this kind of thunder and lightning would come every ten days and a half. He had long been used to it. When the thunder fell, he protected Chen Lian in his arms, and the sword intention started. , formed an isolation wall, and the thunder calamity struck on it, but it failed to stir up even a ripple.

A total of 81 lightning strikes fell, but Ye Jiu was not injured at all.

The world was silent. He let go of Chen Lian's hand and looked towards Tianjian Lake. The Xuanhua Sword Tomb had been opened.

A space-distorted vortex stagnated on the water, where was the entrance to the Xuanhua Sword Tomb.

"Let's go in."

"Ah, um, okay..." Chen Lian was in a very complicated mood now. From the moment those spirit swords came towards her, she didn't know anything. She was really scared.

Flying to the edge of the whirlpool, Ye Jiu stopped in place and hugged Chen Lian, "Hold on to me."

Then, take a leap.

After a period of darkness, light finally appeared in front of them. With a pop, they passed through the clouds and appeared high in the sky.

"Wow!" Chen Lian exclaimed and covered the hem of her skirt. She was wearing a skirt when she went out today, and it was a bit short.

"Is it so exciting?" Ye Jiu did not fly directly. Instead, he turned his body and leaned back, letting Chen Lian lie on him, "Hold on tight."

"Senior, senior! I, I'm afraid of heights!" Chen Lian closed her eyes tightly and grabbed Ye Jiu's collar tightly and refused to let go. Her appearance made Ye Jiu even more interesting. She was about to fall. Less than two meters before the ground, the girl stopped falling and opened her eyes tremblingly, "Is this the underworld?"

"This is the ground, not the underworld, we're here."

Ye Jiu and Chen Lian landed firmly on the ground. When I was in the worry-free state, he would often fly to high places and then fall freely. After all, it was too boring there.

"We're finally here..." Chen Lian patted her chest. Only by stepping on the ground could she feel at ease. As a monk, she was afraid of heights. It was very embarrassing to tell this.

The place where they landed was a place similar to an altar. The environment inside the Xuanhua Sword Tomb was a small world, similar to the worry-free realm.

The difference is that this is the Sword Tomb, which has more sharp energy than the Worry-free Realm. If a mortal enters this place, within a day, he will be eroded by this sharp energy and turn into a sword. puppet.

There were dozens of swords trembling constantly on the altar, as if they wanted to escape from the shackles of the altar. Ye Jiu and Chen Lian walked to the edge of the altar and stopped. There was a thin film of light in front of them, and Chen Lian was Stopped there.

"Why is this happening?" Chen Lian was a little disappointed. She saw a wooden board standing on the side, which said that people below the level of refining gods are not allowed to enter. "Senior, you'd better go in by yourself. I'll wait for you here."

"No, let's go." Ye Jiu smiled softly. He came here to play with Chen Lian, so it would be meaningless if he went in without taking her with him.

"Senior..." Chen Lian was moved in her heart, stretched out her hand, and secretly held Ye Jiu's hand. The warmth that belonged to him made her extremely satisfied.

At this moment, when the swords in the light film saw that Ye Jiu was about to leave, they rushed out of the restraints, defeated the light film internally, and then all thrust diagonally in front of him.

This look showed complete surrender, even begging Ye Jiu to take them away.

Chen Lian was happy.

"Senior, look, these swords came out on their own."

"It's true. Could it be that I haven't seen anyone for a long time so I'm lonely?" Ye Jiu reached out and touched one of them. Before he could touch it, the sword came into his hand impatiently.

After waving the sword, Ye Jiu threw it back boredly, "It's such a light sword, it's uncomfortable to use."

The sword that was thrown back trembled, and it arched towards Ye Jiu again as if unwilling to do so, but was completely ignored by Ye Jiu.

"Senior, aren't you going to try these?"

"No need to try, they are too weak, just take them all if you want them."

Chen Lian hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly, "I want to use the sword that my senior gave me."

The two of them left the altar just like that, leaving only the longed-for heavenly sword lying on the ground like garbage without even looking at it.

Swords have a spirit. From the moment the sword tomb was opened, they felt Ye Jiu's soaring sword intent. There was not a single sword in the entire sword tomb that he didn't want him to take away.

Unfortunately, they couldn't get into Ye Jiu's eyes.

Outside the altar is a plain filled with sharp swords, some rusty and some intact. This is the body of the Sword Tomb and the origin of its name.

Sword Tomb, Sword Tomb, Sword Tomb.

These swords are all dead.

Standing on a high place, overlooking the shocking scene on the plain, Ye Jiu couldn't help but feel a little happy, "This is what the world of cultivating immortals should be like."

There are already some people in this plain, and they are constantly searching for complete swords on the plain. According to past experience, some high-grade spiritual swords and even the remains of fairy swords can be found here from time to time. No matter which one it is, As long as you get it, you will have a meteoric rise.

Many people spent a lot of money to buy tickets from the mayor of Tianjian, for no other reason than to enter this plain and gamble. If they win, they will be able to stand up. If they lose, they will have nothing left. .

Ye Jiu sat there, preparing to enjoy the scenery while making some tea and resting for a while, but there was a sound of a sword cutting through the air behind him. Looking back, a sword that had just been on the altar staggered into the air. When it reached his side, a small point of light flew out from it.

"Please, take me away, whatever you want."

Chapter 37·Beichen Qiankun Sword

The voice coming from the light spot was full of prayers.

"you are?"

"I am the sword spirit, the sword spirit of this Beichen Universe Sword. Immortal, please, take me away. You can use me to hoe the ground or use me as a fire stick, as long as you let me stay by your side for a while. "

"My sword is enough. You might as well find a better master. Besides, I'm not an immortal, I'm just an ordinary swordsman."

"..." Beichen Qiankun Sword Spirit was silent, "Immortal, if it doesn't work out, you can just treat me as a footfall. Take me away. I will never let you down."

The sword was still stalking him, quite helplessly, "I already have enough swords."

"I beg you...."

Ye Jiu didn't say anything. Just when he was about to reach out and pick up the sword, several figures flew in from a distance, "Brother, look, is this sword the legendary Beichen Qiankun Sword that can reverse the world? We found the treasure. Got it!"

The leader looked arrogant, and his expression became excited when he saw the sword, "Yes, this is the Beichen Qiankun Sword in the sword manual. It's great. They say that all the heaven-grade spiritual swords in the sword tomb are I put it in a place where no one can find it, but I didn’t expect this sword to appear in front of me on its own, hahaha.”

"Congratulations senior brother, congratulations senior brother!"

These people did not take Ye Jiu and Chen Lian seriously at all. The leader was Chen Lihe, the senior brother of Beichen Sea Fire Sword Sect. His own cultivation level was only at the early stage of god refining, but he was used to being arrogant and domineering. He has always liked to bully those who are weaker than him.

Chen Li reached out to grab the Beichen Universe Sword, but Ye Jiu grabbed his wrist and said with a cold tone, "Fellow Taoist, you are late, please respect yourself."

"Who dares to make trouble with me even as a mere Nascent Soul? I am Chen Lihe, Senior Brother of the Fire Sword Sect. What sect are you from?"

Chen Li may be more cautious, he doesn't want to offend those people from the big sect.