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

"Rogue cultivator, do you have any questions?"

"Haha, casual cultivator, hahahaha."

As soon as they heard that Ye Jiu was a rogue cultivator, Chen Li and the people behind him were relieved. What he liked to bully most were the rogue cultivators who had no sect. Such people who had no influence behind them would not dare to fight with them. What fights does he have.

"Let me go. This sword is here waiting for me. I am the senior brother of the Fire Sword Sect. When I receive this sword, I will give you a letter of recommendation and ask you to try it at our Fire Sword Sect. Become a disciple of the inner sect Yuanying.”

Chen Lihe's tone was full of sarcasm. The hand that was caught tried hard, but he couldn't break free from Ye Jiu's grasp. He frowned and wanted to grab it with his other hand, but he didn't wait for it. After touching the sword body, Beichen Qiankun Sword glowed with vibrating light and pushed him aside.

"What?" Chen Li might have been hurt by the hit, and his expression became distorted, "How dare you push me? What do you guys eat? Give it to me and arrest this Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Upon hearing this, other people from the Fire Sword Sect drew their swords and rushed over. Ye Jiu did not move, and just looked at them coldly, with one hand already placed on the Black Iron Sword.

Just before he was about to draw his sword, the Beichen Universe Sword glowed with light again, and several rays of sword energy hit the Fire Sword Sect members. In an instant, their souls fell into silence and fell on the plain, swallowed by countless sword corpses.

"You! How dare you kill people from our Fire Sword Sect!" Chen Li was furious. He still didn't realize that it was not Ye Jiu who took action, but the Beichen Universe Sword.

"I didn't kill it."

An angry person would not listen to Ye Jiu's truth. Chen Li drew his sword to fight, and the spirit sword transformed into a hundred and eight fire shadows, forming a sword formation, coming with killing intent, "Fire Sword Formation!"

"Sword formation? It's interesting. Is this how it's used?" Ye Jiu also imitated Chen Li's movements and picked up the Beichen Qiankun Sword from the ground. It immediately transformed into three thousand sword shadows, completely crushing them. The situation swallowed up Chen Liyou's sword array.

"This! How is this possible? How do you know our Fire Sword Sect's non-passing sword formation?!"

Even if someone answered his question, he couldn't hear it. Chen Lihe's body fell to the ground. Ye Jiu sighed slightly. It seemed that he couldn't stay in this place. "The sword formation is really gorgeous, but it's useless. Let's go." , I can’t stay here anymore.”

Chen Lian, who had been hiding behind him, nodded, ran to Chen Lihe, picked up the damaged Najie, shook it, and a large bag of spiritual stones fell down, "Senior, this man is so rich."

Killing people and getting gold belts is indeed faster than completing tasks. "Looks like I can have a good meal when I go out."

When leaving, Ye Jiu also took away the Beichen Universe Sword. Although in his eyes, the quality of this sword was not very good, and it was not even as good as the Dragon Slaying Sword used for farming, but because this guy could talk, , at least it is still useful in this Xuanhua Sword Tomb.

Being a tour guide is no problem.

Not long after they left, Su Ning rushed here with the people from Tianjian Town. Looking at Chen Lihe who could not recognize his appearance, a man next to Su Ning frowned, "Judging from the clothes on this man's body, , he seems to be the senior brother of the Fire Sword Sect, and he is in the god refining stage, who can actually kill him?"

Su Ning ignored the man and landed on the ground. She closed her eyes and felt the scattered sword intent around her. It was true, Ye Jiu was nearby. "You guys go, I have something else to do." After that, she didn't wait for anyone to answer. Edgeworth leaves.

The man's face darkened, knowing that he had been ignored. He was Ouyang Lu, the personal disciple of the mayor of Tianjian Town. He had a mission to follow Su Ning this time.

Su Ning's father, the mayor of Tianjian Town, asked him to seduce Su Ning and become her Taoist companion. If necessary, he would use the albizia wine brewed from Zhongzhou Hehuan Sword Sect to make the raw rice cooked.

He was courteous to Su Ning a lot along the way, but he couldn't get a kind word from her. He didn't want to endure it anymore. He held a small bottle of albizia brew in his hand and said with a fierce look on his face, "You asked for this."

Ye Jiu took Chen Lian to a pool under a waterfall under the guidance of the sword spirit. It was the first time for Chen Lian to see the waterfall and he happily played in the water there.

"I heard that there is a very special sword in the Xuanhua Sword Tomb. Do you know where it is?" Ye Jiu smiled and drank tea. From his perspective, he could just see Chen Lian's pair of big white legs in the water. A dangling scene.

"Immortal, you should be talking about the Abi Sword. Do you want to take it away too?"

"Abi Sword?"

"Well, it's the Abi Sword. That's the true meaning of this sword tomb as a sword tomb. It can be said that this place was born to bury it."

"Oh? I'm a little curious when you say that." Ye Jiu stretched out, took out the Black Iron Sword and prepared to wipe it. The sword spirit beside him trembled and immediately fell to the ground, "What's wrong? "

"Immortal, Immortal, this sword...is this sword?"

"It's just an ordinary black iron sword. Its only feature is its hardness. It's not as useful as your words. And don't call me an immortal."

Ye Jiu was slightly confused, was this sword spirit stupid?

Chapter 38·Practice for 200 years.

"Xuan, Xuan Iron Sword..." The sword spirit was silent. It didn't know whether Ye Jiu was being modest or sarcastic. If this sword was just a simple Xuan Iron Sword, then it wouldn't be considered a rotten wooden sword. Not available?

It didn't know what to say, so it chose silence.

Seeing that it stopped talking, Ye Jiu didn't pay too much attention and took Chen Lian to a cliff.

The sword spirit pointed to a place on the cliff, "This is where the Abi Sword is buried. Those human monks have never been here." Its tone was slightly proud.

"How to get in?"

"Just go in directly. Come with me." There was a hint of smile in Sword Spirit's voice, and he took the initiative to assume the role of the flying sword and landed at Ye Jiu's feet.

Ye Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he led Chen Lian into the location guided by it.

As expected, there was no protection here, and the two of them escaped through a layer of transformed light and shadow.

The environment inside was very dark, with only a few glazed lamps emitting a faint light. Chen Lian was a little scared, hugging Ye Jiu's arm and not daring to separate from him, "Senior, it seems here... why don't we leave?"

Ye Jiu said nothing, smiled, and continued to move forward with the sword spirit.

After walking for about a cup of tea, the front finally became brighter. A sword tied with dozens of chains floated on the altar. The sword was very long, as long as an average adult, and also very wide. As wide as half a door panel.

This kind of sword does not seem to be used by humans.

"Immortal, this is the Abi Sword." Beichen Qiankun Sword's voice was slightly excited. It circled around Ye Jiu, as if it wanted to urge him, but didn't dare.

"and then?"

"What then?" Sword Spirit didn't hear the meaning of Ye Jiu's words.

"I mean, what do you want me to do then? Take it away?"

"Of course, this is the King of the Sword Tomb. With it, you can even command the Shura Clan and become the king of the Shura Clan. Even if you are an immortal, you can't not want it, right?"

"You seem to know it very well." Ye Jiu looked directly at the sword spirit. The black iron sword was activated and pointed at it at some point. "I want to hear the truth."

The sword spirit was stunned. The next second, Beichen Qiankun Sword fell to the ground with a clang, but the light spot flew to the side of the altar sword, "You, how did you find out?"

Ye Jiu picked up the Beichen Universe Sword on the ground and felt a little pity, "This sword is far worse than my sword. How could there be a sword spirit as agile as you, so you must be fake."

"Just because of this?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Jiu spread his hands and discovered that this was indeed part of the reason.

In fact, from the moment the sword spirit mentioned the Abi Sword, Ye Jiu had already guessed that something was wrong with it.

Even if you really want a master, you don't need to lower your attitude so low.

From Ye Jiu's understanding, the sword is the master of a hundred weapons. If a sword itself has no dignity, then what use is it?

Moreover, the sword intent exuded from this sword spirit is completely different from the sword intent of Beichen Qiankun Sword. Even though the difference is difficult to find, Ye Jiu still found it.

The sword spirit and the sword itself have different sword intentions, so how can it be called a sword spirit?

It's fake, no doubt about it.

"Senior, senior, what's going on? What's fake?" Chen Lian hadn't figured out the situation yet. She kept looking at the sword spirit and Ye Jiu, "Could it be that the sword spirit of this sword is not actually this one?" The sword spirit of the sword?”

"Did you just understand?"

"Really? Then, this is actually a bad sword spirit? It's so abominable."

The sword spirit didn't speak, and gradually turned into a human form, which looked like a man. He looked at Ye Jiu with a little fear and unwillingness in his eyes, "Why don't you draw the sword? This is the only step I've been waiting for for so many years. The immortal I met was just one step short of that."

Ye Jiu said calmly, "I told you that I am not an immortal, just an ordinary swordsman. How can an immortal be as weak as me?"

The corners of Sword Spirit's mouth twitched. He didn't believe Ye Jiu's lies.

In fact, what it said before was true. This is the Abi Sword, but this sword tomb was not born for it. On the contrary, it was sealed here by the owner of the sword tomb.

Countless years ago, it followed its former master and slaughtered millions of people, became the devil's divine light, ruled the Shura clan, and acted recklessly in this eight-desolate world. Until one day, the Shura clan was defeated, and the Abi Sword was sealed here. Suppressed by endless years.

Over such a long period of time, it reluctantly separated parts of its sword spirit and attached them to various spiritual swords, hoping to be taken away by other humans. However, the sword spirit could not be too far away from the main body, and he could not leave.

Over the endless years, he thought of a way to leave. The person who sealed him was an immortal, so wouldn't it be great if the person who touched the seal was also an immortal?

But this is just a look after all. Over a long period of time, he has killed many monks who came here, and from the memories he learned, he learned that there are fewer and fewer traces of immortals in the outside world.

He thought he would never leave, but when the Xuanhua Sword Tomb was opened this time, he felt the endless sword intent. The sword intent was majestic and powerful, even more powerful than his previous master.

Such a person must be an immortal.

So, he met Ye Jiu.

He wanted to leave. As long as he left this sword tomb and went outside to kill, he would be able to achieve great things again.

"Immortal, I'm not lying to you in any case. Take me away. Only you can take me away. As I said before, I can do anything for you, whether it's a table leg or a fire stick, as long as you If you can take me away, I can do anything." Sword Spirit knelt in front of Ye Jiu, bursting into tears.

Ye Jiu remained unmoved, took Chen Lian's hand and walked out, "Let's go."

"Don't even think about leaving! I am Abijian! If you have me, you will have the power to rule millions of Shura tribes! Conquering these eight wastelands and commanding the world is just around the corner! Even if you are an immortal, you cannot ignore me!"

"...You are too weak." The words that were like a bolt from the blue made the Sword Spirit kneel on the spot dumbfounded for a long time without reacting.

Only then did he remember one thing, that black iron sword, that was a big boss, a very powerful boss.

Compared to it, what am I?

Trash, little trash, very small little trash.

"I, I'm too weak..."

"Yes, I originally thought that my sword was not very good, but now it seems that it is just okay." Ye Jiu broke the body of the Xuantie Sword with both hands, and the Xuantie Sword suddenly let out a sizzling wail, and the sword spirit looked at it. It was a thrill.

"But thank you very much. Listening to what you said, I probably know that the sword in my hand should be okay. It's good that I can't speak. At least I won't give in."

The sword spirit enlarged its mouth, as if it could accommodate a fist.

"I...I...I, pfft..." He shrank, and his solid body became illusory. Ye Jiu's words "at least I won't give in" just now shattered the sword intention of the Abi Sword. Most of it.

There are also a lot of cracks on the body of the Abi Sword, and it is about to break apart.

"Look, I'll tell you that you're not very good at it. You need to practice for hundreds of years."

Chapter 39·Are you worthy?

The sword on the altar was broken, and the heart of the sword spirit was broken together with it. It watched in despair as its body continued to break, but could do nothing.

Just when it completely gave up hope, a human voice appeared from under the cliff, "Are you sure you saw Su Ning come here just now?"

"Of course, senior brother, Miss Su Ning passed by here just now. She should have left not long ago."

"That's good. When I become the town lord's son-in-law, I will be rewarded heavily."

The sword spirit dragged the dying body outside and saw a weak human monk. Normally, it would never have looked at such a human monk, but now it had to rely on him in order to survive. .

"Even an ordinary person can become a peerless swordsman with me. How dare you look down on me? Just wait to be killed by the humans I trained."

Just when he was about to go down and lure this person over, invisible gravity suddenly pressed on him. This was simply unbelievable for a sword spirit. "Yes, who is it?"

After it saw clearly who was coming, a sense of powerlessness suddenly came to its heart, "You are!"

An ordinary black iron sword stood behind it. The dark sword intention stirred around it. The black sword energy transformed into dragons and phoenixes. The black iron sword made a mocking sound, "You also want to be my master." Are you worthy of taking you away? Such a weak sword is not even as good as plowing the fields."

After Xuan Tiejian laughed at him, the dark sword intent on his body suddenly expanded, and the entire cliff was covered by it. People in the Xuanhua Sword Tomb saw the dark sword intent and rushed towards it.

This kind of fluctuation must be the birth of some kind of powerful sword.

Then, the Black Iron Sword slashed towards Abi Sword Spirit.

A sword light swept out.

In the eyes of the Abi Sword Spirit, the dark dragons and phoenixes transformed into thousands of strange beasts and opened their bloody mouths to bite at it. The sword light came out from the body, and its speed did not slow down at all, shooting straight into the sky.

Until there was a fierce bombardment at the top of the Xuanhua Sword Tomb, a hole leading to nothingness appeared.

Its sword broke the sky.

The monks who came after hearing the sound witnessed all this with their own eyes below. Their mouths grew so big that each one could fit into them as big as a fist.

"The sky, the sky is falling?"

The void is gradually restored, but any monk can feel that part of the spiritual power in the Xuanhua Sword Tomb is missing.

Inside the cliff, or on the cliff that is broken into two parts.

Xuan Tiejian stood proudly on Ah Bi Jian's completely shattered body, "Hmph, there are already enough swords around the master, but you still want to fight for such a weak sword."

After saying that, Xuantie Sword seemed to have sensed something, and disappeared under the cover of the black sword intent, flying back to Ye Jiu.

The frightening power all over his body completely disappeared, and he returned to his obedient and quiet appearance.

There are a lot of fish in the pool under the waterfall. He wants to eat fish today.

Take out the wooden ordinary feeling from the storage space, hang a transparent fishing line and a very simple fishhook, throw it gently, and the fishhook falls into the water.

"Finally a chance to fish."

Less than two seconds after the fishhook hit the water, the entire school of fish under the pool rushed over excitedly, vying to bite the fishhook. The first fish to bite was afraid that it would fall off the hook. It fell off and penetrated directly into the mouth. He jumped out of the water very considerately and landed next to Ye Jiu.