First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 278: Swords
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The bright moonlight is hazy like fog, and the mountains are filled with blood and blood, and the traces of battle can be seen everywhere.
But at this time, except for him, the other four Innate Martial Sects have all suffered.
This made Situ Gong feel indescribable sadness in his heart, and his expression was blank, like a mourning concubine.
After a moment of silence, Situ Gong said: "To be honest with your son, we each took out a fifth-grade elixir, and then we learned of the son's trace from Shifang Pavilion."
"You can go."
Su Yi put away Xuanwu sword and said casually.
Situ Gong said in disbelief, "Why didn't Young Master Su kill me?"
Su Yi thought for a while and said, "You came here to **** good fortune, and you have no intention of harming my life. The crime does not end in death, so just punish me."
Situ Gong was stunned, and said with a complicated expression: "So that's the case... Thank you for not killing your son."
Speak.
He turns away, lonely.
"Remember, you owe me your life."
In the distance, Situ Gong heard Su Yi's voice.
He stood still, took a deep breath, and said, "A, I won't forget!"
Soon, the figure of Situ Gong disappeared into the vast darkness.
"Qing Wan, go and collect the spoils."
Su Yi patted the soul-raising gourd by the waist.
In a cloud of smoke, Qingwan emerged out of thin air and led the way.
Su Yi took out the rattan chair and lay on it, completely relaxed.
"I'm afraid that this battle will be seen by those little beasts again."
He looked into the depths of the sky, and was certain in his heart that there must be a Jiguang bird raised in the Shifang Pavilion there.
The night was dark.
The Yuntao Temple has long since been reduced to ruins.
Wen Chongyuan and others looked at the young robed teenagers sitting in the rattan chairs from a distance, each and everyone lost their souls.
The previous battle was like a fight between gods!
Four of the five innate martial sects died here, and the one who killed them was a young boy!
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it if I was killed.
Not long after, Qingwan came over after packing up her trophies.
In addition to the spiritual weapons they held, the medicine pills they needed for healing and cultivation, the four innate martial sects that most attracted Su Yi's attention were the forty fourth-order spiritual stones.
These spirit stones have different colors, and each contains aura of different attributes, such as Aoki Aura, Scarlet Fire Aura, Gengjin Aura, etc.
This is the rarity and preciousness of the fourth-order spirit stone.
The spirit stones of the first to third tiers contain ordinary auras, but the purity of the spirits is different.
Beginning with the fourth-order spiritual stone, the spiritual energy contained in it has already brought a mysterious attribute aura, which is of great benefit to tempering the innate energy.
In this Great Zhou territory, the value of the fourth-order spirit stone is like a treasure, even the characters of the Innate Martial Sect are reluctant to use it for cultivation.
Often only when the realm breaks through, it will be used as a realm-breaking thing.
It can be said that the forty fourth-order spiritual stones that I have obtained now are considered a fortune for Su Yi.
Putting away the spoils, Su Yi got up and decided to continue on his way.
When his eyes swept over Wen Chongyuan and others in the distance, he remembered something, and took out a bright silver sword.
This is the relic of the tall, thin man in white robes, a spirit soldier full of spirituality and extraordinary appearance.
This scene shocked Wen Chongyuan and the others, and they all trembled, thinking that Su Yi was going to do something to them.
Especially Wen Chongyuan, who immediately bowed and saluted, sweating profusely: "Before, I was blind, and I offended your son's respect. Please forgive me!"
Li Gui, a young man in blue shirts, panicked, trembling, and his body was almost soft to the ground.
Su Yi ignored Wen Chongyuan, his eyes fell on the girl Xiaohe, who was also full of anxiety, extremely nervous, like a frightened deer.
"This sword is for you."
Su Yi smiled, raised his hand and threw it, the silver sword fell in front of Miss Lotus from a distance like a streak of silver light.
This naive young girl subconsciously grabbed the sword, then she was taken aback and stammered: "Give...give me?"
"In the future, I will uphold my nature and cultivate well."
Speaking, Su Yi put his hands on his back and walked with Qingwan in the moonlight under the moonlight, floating away.
Until the sight of him disappeared, Miss Xiaohe was stunned, her face was full of confusion, that guy...why did he give himself a sword?
Also, what does it mean to uphold nature?
"Fortunately, this young master Su has a generous mind and doesn't care about us. Otherwise, we might be killed by our rude actions tonight."
Wen Zhongyuan let out a long breath.
It was also at this moment that this elder from Changning Academy realized that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
Li Gui and others also wiped away their sweat, feeling a sense of happiness like the rest of their lives.
"Master, what should I do with this sword?"
Little Lotus couldn't help but say.
Suddenly, all eyes fell on the clear and bright silver sword in her hand.
"If I'm not mistaken, the man in the white robe just now was Shi Chuang, the 'Broken Wind Sword Lord'. Twenty years ago, he became famous all over the world with his 'Broken Wind Demon Sword'. The superb swordsmanship has won praise and admiration from many great figures."
Wen Chongyuan said with emotion, "Who can imagine
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It's really... incredible..."
Everyone's mood was tumultuous again.
Actually, whether it's Shi Chuang, Sword Master Pofeng, Real Master Lieyang, Mo Qingcang, and others, each of them is a big man who can make them unattainable.
It is precisely because of this that when they saw these big men being suppressed by Su Yi one by one, they were so shocked.
After a pause, Wen Chongyuan said in a gentle voice, "This sword is of extraordinary quality, full of spirituality, and piercing to the bone. Since it was given by Su Gongzi, you can keep it."
Li Gui and the others' eyes quietly became hot, and when they looked at Miss Xiaohe, they couldn't help but bring a hint of envy.
Even they didn't expect that before Su Yi left, he would give Xiao He a sword.
Miss Xiaohe said in a daze: "Senior, I... I can't use this class of swords, why don't you accept it?"
Wen Chongyuan was taken aback and quickly declined, "No, this is a gift from Young Master Su, how can I take it for myself?"
Speaking, he glanced at Li Gui and the others, and said, "I advise you not to take the idea of this sword, otherwise, if you let that Young Master Su know, let alone me, it is everyone in our Changning Academy. Together, it's not enough to kill Young Master Su!"
Words with warning.
Li Gui and the others' faces changed slightly, and hurriedly promised not to do this.
"Xiao He, although you are not very experienced in the world, you have a kind-hearted nature. This is probably what you can appreciate that Mr. Su."
When facing Miss Xiaohe, Wen Chongyuan's eyes became more gentle and charitable, "This sword gift, as far as you are concerned, if there is a good relationship with Su Gongzi, you But cherish it well, and don't live up to the expectations of that young master Su."
Little Lotus nodded fiercely, "Yeah!"
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"It is certain that in the realm of the innate martial sect in this world, apart from a small number of people, I am afraid that no one is Su Yi's opponent."
In the same night, on the top of a cliff, the skinny old man in Shifang Pavilion has complex eyes, and his brows are full of shock.
Just now, Jiguangque has brought back the scenes of the battle of Yuntaoguan.
Also let the skinny old man and others see the style of Su Yijian killing a group of innate martial arts.
“His sword energy is imprinted with a mysterious and unfathomable rhyme, and his cultivation base is able to connect with the power of heaven and earth. This is the power that can only be possessed by land gods. The strange thing is that his cultivation base But it's obviously the second-level master..."
The delicate white-robed youth was full of doubts, "How can there be such a monster in this world? Could it be that...he was really taken away?"
The obese monk and the black-robed man next to him were silent for a while.
Although there are many doubts, all of this makes them more and more sure that there is a big secret in Su Yi!
"Next, if we sell Su Yi's trace as intelligence, wouldn't we just watch those guys go to death?"
Half a sound, the skinny old man said strangely.
Others looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
Indeed, under these circumstances, the general Xiantian Wuzong went to find Su Yi, it was indeed no different from sending him to his death!
"These have nothing to do with our Shifang Pavilion."
The fat monk said carelessly, "What's more, we have all promised not to reveal the details of the battle related to Su Yi, so we can't break our promises, right?"
The old-fashioned black-robed man asked, "Who has paid the deposit for the purchase of intelligence?"
"Lv Dongliu, the elder of the Qianlong Jianzong Chuan Gong Pavilion, the fourth wife of the Su family in the Jade Capital City, You Qingzhi, the national teacher Hong Canshang, the second prince of the royal family Zhou Zhikun, the sixth prince Zhou Zhili..."
The skinny old man opened his mouth quickly, calling out a series of names that could make the world's warriors tremble.
After a pause, he continued: "Among them, the greatest threat to Su Yi is undoubtedly Lu Dongliu and the others from the Qianlong Sword Sect. They are the real practitioners born in the world, mastering the secret techniques of cultivation, their heritage and strength. They are far beyond the common people."
"However, Lu Dongliu is extremely cautious. So far, he has not planned to take action, but it is certain that once he does it, it will be a fatal blow like a thunderbolt."
After listening to this, the white-robed boy said with a smile, "Su Yi is not that easy to kill. This time, the Qianlong Sword Sect will probably fall into trouble."
The skinny old man pondered: "It's hard to say, Lu Dongliu and the others who are true cultivators must have unpredictable cards in their hands. If they are given a suitable opportunity, it may be possible to give Su Yi a fatal blow. ."
"What do you want to do."
The fat monk said impatiently, "In my opinion, let's hurry up and send him the share of wealth that should be distributed to Su Yi, so as not to be misunderstood by this guy."
The others glanced at each other~IndoMTL.com~ and sighed.
For the elders of the Shifang Pavilion, threats from others are not worth caring about at all.
The threat from Su Yi, but they couldn't help but take it to heart!
For example, how could they not give the 90% of the profits to Su Yi?
"The boss has already said that, we will do as Su Yi wants, and we will do what we are ordered to do."
The black-robed man clapped.
Others naturally have no opinion.
So, on that night, a swift light sparrow with a heavy burden in its mouth flew high in the sky and swept towards where Su Yi was.
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