First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1309: See the fisherman again

Su Yi couldn't help being silent.

Song He gave a thud in his heart and took the initiative to speak out, saying: "My strength may be far inferior to that of a real person, but I used to be an ascension cultivator at the level of perfection in the 'Joint Dao Realm'. It has fallen a lot, but it is comparable to the late stage powerhouses of the 'Spiritual Infant Realm'..."

He explained patiently, hoping to gain Su Yi's approval.

And hearing his words, Wei Shan and others couldn't help but gasp.

Now they all know that the path to ascension is divided into three major realms: Shenying, Hedao, and Juxia.

But no one would have thought that this wise dead soul Songhe actually existed in the realm of Harmony during his lifetime!

And such a comparison makes it impossible for people to imagine how powerful the Hongyun real person, the descendant of the fairy, should be?

It should be noted that the ghost scholar and the blood lantern Buddha are obviously far more powerful than Songhe, but they were wiped out by the Hongyun real person in the blink of an eye!

"Fellow Daoist, Song He's strength may not be considered top-notch, but it is precisely because of this that he can have the opportunity to walk in the world and not be strangled by the rules of Zhou Tian."

Master Hongyun said, "In other words, at least in the current world, Songhe's strength can be regarded as the top level. If you encounter an enemy with the same strength as Songhe in the future, you can let Songhe take action. "

Song He also nodded again and again and said, "Don't worry, my lord, if I can follow your side to serve, I will be saddled, without worrying about life and death!"

He even changed his name, and it is conceivable that he would do anything to win this opportunity.

Su Yi thought about it and said, "Promise me two things."

Songhe was refreshed and said, "Please speak bluntly."

"One, do not make any claims."

"Second, don't sway the market."

Song He initially thought that Su Yi's request would be extremely harsh, and his heart was inevitably nervous, but when he heard it was just such a request, he was relieved and agreed without hesitation.

"This is a gadget that I used to sacrifice, called 'Guanghan Branch', please accept it."

Master Hongyun flipped the palm of his hand, and a nine-inch long green and green bamboo sword appeared. "This treasure can be used up to three times, and it is no problem to kill dead souls like Songhe."

Her words were undisguised, and Song He broke out in a cold sweat when she heard it, realizing that the words of Master Hongyun were probably beating herself.

"Is this the immortal sword?"

Su Yi said with great interest.

Spiritual Master Hongyun explained: "At best, it can only be regarded as a feather-level talisman sword, but it is only imprinted with a trace of the wonderful meaning of immortality in it."

On that day, Hades and Meng Changyun stayed.

And Su Yi, Wei Shan, Zhuang Bifan, and Song He left.

……

On the way.

Su Yi was sitting in the treasure boat, looking at the loot that Songhe scavenged from the ghost scholar and the blood lamp Buddha.

These treasures are piled up like hills.

Almost all are feather-level treasures, and their value is immeasurable.

"It doesn't mean that the 'Slaying Sword Formation' in the hands of the ghost scholar is composed of twenty-four flying swords, but why are there only twelve left?"

Su Yi asked.

When he was fighting with the fisherman, the latter once sacrificed a "Gu Yu Fei Jian", which was brilliant and radiant. With one sword, a crack was cut out of Nanyue Yin, and the power was amazing.

This left a deep impression on Su Yi.

Now, he already knew that this Gu Yu Feijian was only one of the twenty-four flying swords that formed the "Slaying Sword Formation".

"Reporting to my lord, according to the following speculation, the other flying swords have been damaged and lost."

Song He explained patiently on one side.

These deceased souls suffered from the apocalypse during their lifetime. Not only were their Taoist bodies destroyed, but most of the treasures on their bodies had long since decayed and destroyed under the apocalypse.

Like a ghost scholar and a blood lamp Buddha Lord, he used to be regarded as the most unprovokable terrifying existence in the sea of ​​uncertainty.

But most of the ancient treasures in their hands are damaged and incomplete.

"So it is."

Su Yi said to himself, in this comparison, the background and financial resources of the real person Hongyun are too amazing.

Not only does he have the mind to spend all kinds of rare treasures to grow fruits and vegetables, but also to make wine and cook, which can be called rich and powerful.

Next, Su Yi sorted out the spoils.

However, it is a pity to find that the medicinal pills that can be used for cultivation only account for a small part, and these medicinal pills are far from comparable to the "Yu Nian Jiu" of the real person Hongyun.

"On the contrary, these feather-level divine materials can be used to temper the sword of the human world, and even... they can also be used to temper the black-yellow fortune-telling vine into the sword of the human world."

Su Yi was lost in thought.

The Sword of the Human World was the most proud saber of the Guanzhu at the time. This sword was originally made from the chaotic **** "Xuanci Chaos Gold", and it contained the origin of mysterious magnetism.

In terms of appearance and background, this sword is not inferior to the Xuanhuang Fortune Vine at all.

If these two chaotic fetishes can be fused, the power is destined to have a reborn change!

"It seems that I have to go to the Astral Realm of the God Capital."

Su Yi secretly said.

In the astral world of Shendu, there is a place called "Sacred Workshop". It is famous for forging treasures and is known to all circles in the starry sky. It is regarded as the top refining holy place in the world.

The master of the workshop has two fetishes.

One is the chaotic fetish 'Wonderful Furnace'.

One is the chaotic fire 'Jiuqing Dao fire'.

With the help of these two fetishes, the divine workshop has made countless Taoist soldiers that stun the world.

When the Guanzhu was sacrificing the sword of the world, he went to the workshop of God and borrowed the Wanmiao Furnace and the Jiuqing Dao Fire!

In addition, whether it is to explore the disaster that lame Lao Wei and the others encountered in the past, or to see Qingtang, or to go to the "Jekong Temple" to find clues about the tailor, they all need to go to the Shendu Star Realm.

"However, before that, I have to go to the Galaxy Sect."

Su Yi is very suspicious that the fisherman is not really dead.

With what he knew about this old guy, even if he had set up in Heiyuan Mountain, he tried to use the power of those dead spirits to kill himself.

But there's no way this old guy can't help himself!

……

Two days later, the Divine Origin Star Realm.

Red Copper Mountain.

This place is the ancestral court of the Galaxy Sect, known as the first sacred mountain in the Divine Origin Star Realm.

Whoosh!

The void fluctuated, and the figures of Su Yi and Wei Shan appeared out of nowhere.

After leaving the Uncertain Devil Sea, Zhuang Bifan has said goodbye and left, returning to his clan.

Songhe was hidden in the bronze fragment and hung by Wei Shan's waist.

Without Su Yi's order, this dead spirit with great powers would not appear out of nowhere.

"Dare to ask, but the spectator is here?"

In front of the mountain gate of the Galaxy Sect, there was a loud roar, and a figure came out and greeted Su Yi and Wei Shan from afar.

This is a gray-robed, white-haired man with long sleeves.

Su Yi raised his brows slightly and said to himself, "The old fisherman really didn't die."

"Is the fisherman making you wait here?"

Wei Shan spoke in a deep voice.

The gray-robed, white-haired man nodded slightly and said, "My patriarch ordered me to present this secret talisman to the Lord Guanzhu if the Lord Guanzhu arrives."

Speaking, he took out a secret talisman and held it with both hands.

Bang!

The secret talisman shattered and turned into a man wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion.

It is the will of the fisherman.

He looked up at Su Yi in the distance, smiled and said, "I expected that I would not be able to hide from you, so I left this dharma of will here."

Su Yi rubbed his brows and said, "So, the one who died in the depths of the indeterminate sea was just your Dao clone?"

The fisherman said frankly: "Yes, although I have cooperated with the ghost scholar and the Buddha Lord of the Blood Lamp, I have never really trusted them as ghosts and ghosts. Therefore, many years ago, I He has left a way for himself in advance."

Speaking of the end, he looked complicated and sighed: "However, I really didn't expect that your spectator would be able to survive from the depths of the sea of ​​uncertainty. It's really... amazing!"

Su Yi's expression was unwavering, and he said: "You leave this willpower, it's not just for nonsense, right?"

The fisherman wiped away the smile on his face, clasped his fists slightly and said: "My deity is competing in the Feixian restricted area, and he will surely set foot on the road to ascension. Before that, I hope that the spectator will be merciful and not vent his anger. To my disciples of the Galaxy Sect."

After a pause, he said, "And I can guarantee that from now on, even if I deal with you, I will never implicate other people around you."

When Su Yi heard this, he sneered and said, "I think it's beautiful."

The fisherman frowned and said, "As far as I know, you, Yan Daolin and Deng Zuo have made such an agreement, why did you reject me?"

Su Yi said lightly: "It's very simple, I believe in the dispositions and people of the two of them, but I can't believe you."

The fisherman was silent for a moment, then laughed suddenly, and said, "Sure enough, you have never put me in your eyes."

His smile looked particularly cold, "If that's the case, then when my deity returns, don't blame me for doing everything!"

Su Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense any more, he flicked his sleeves.

Bang!

The fisherman's willpower shatters, turning into light and rain.

In front of the mountain gate in the distance, the gray-robed white-haired man turned pale with fright, and said, "Lord Guanzhu, I am the only one left to guard here in the current Xinghe Divine Sect. You won't take any action against a little guy like me, will you?"

Shout!

A sword energy suddenly appeared, beheading the gray-robed white-haired man on the spot.

"If the flies are not shot to death, are there still people who are deliberately disgusting?"

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

Wei Shan frowned and said: "Master, this old fisherman is really cunning. He clearly has already evacuated the strong men of the sect ahead of time, but he pretends to negotiate conditions with the young master. It's shameless!"

"So, I would never believe a word from the fisherman."

Su Yi said and stepped forward.

Chong!

The sword of the world rises from the sky.

With Su Yi's thoughts moving, the sword swayed upwards.

Boom!

The terrifying sword intent covers the sky ~IndoMTL.com~ The mountains and rivers in the vicinity of thousands of miles tremble, and the void hums, trembles and whines.

"If a monk can escape, he can't escape from the temple. If no one is there, he will destroy the ancestral courtyard of his Galaxy Sect."

Su Yi whispered softly, his robes rattled.

Then, his fingertips swiped in the air.

Boom!

The sword in the world is like a nine-day galaxy, slashing down.

As if the sky was falling, the violent and dazzling sword light completely drowned the distant red copper mountain, shining brightly in all directions.

When the haze disperses.

The red copper sacred mountain, regarded as the first sacred mountain in the Divine Origin Star Realm and the ancestral courtyard of the Galaxy Sect, was completely disintegrated and turned into ruins.

A long ravine is left on the ground, spreading to endless distances.

Stunning.