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Chapter 3163 Sword Saint Pei Min

However, when Xiao Hua's light point rushed in front of the wooden sword, all the light and shadow disappeared. Xiao Hua immediately escaped from the light escape and condensed into a human form again.

Xiao Hua knew that this was the real Little Heaven Realm, so he looked at the wooden sword that had turned into a height of more than ten thousand feet and said with a smile: "Xiao Hua, a young man, have you seen..., ah?"

Before Xiao Hua could finish his sentence, he exclaimed again. He looked at the wooden sword with a look of disbelief on his face.

The wooden sword is light yellow in color, and the blade is extremely wide. There is no sword light on it, but a picture drawn with ink. This picture is similar to what Xiao Hua saw before, except that there are 888 immortals on the picture.

Became a strange ghost!

The wooden sword is the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments, which has surprised Xiao Hua, and the paintings on the walls of the Three Saints and Five Absolutes Monuments are actually ghosts. This is something Xiao Hua never imagined!

After a while, Xiao Hua woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly turned to the other side of the wooden sword.

When he looked at it again, Xiao Hua was even more stupid, because although the other side of the wooden sword was still written in cursive script, every stroke and every stroke of the cursive script looked like a Buddha statue, and the unruly and arrogant rhyme became compassion!

Even among the one hundred and twenty-six lines of writing, there are wisps of underworld breath!

"What’s wrong with you?"

There was a sound inside the wooden sword.

"Xiao Hua~"

Xiao Hua straightened his clothes, looked at the somewhat broken wooden sword, and asked, "Are you Tan?"

"Yeah, it's me~"

At this time, Tan's voice began to be coherent, not as elongated as before, "Xiao Hua, you are the first human race who can hear me, and also the first human race who can talk to me..."

"Xiao is honored~"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "But, can you tell Xiao, what is the reason for the difference between the inside and outside of the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments?"

Tan replied matter-of-factly: "I don't know~"

"Okay~"

Xiao Hua was a little helpless, shrugged and said, "I have to go out to practice..."

"Practice?"

Tan asked back, "Is this what those human races outside want to do?"

"Yes~"

Xiao Hua nodded.

"I can help you~"

Tan said, "But you have to help me!"

"Easy to say~"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "How do you want me to help you?"

Tan didn't say what he was helping, but said: "I'll help you first~"

"Not good~"

Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know if I can help you, I can't break my promise!"

"You can do it~"

Tan replied: "It's very simple!"

"Okay~"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and nodded, "But I have to go out and tell someone!"

"I'm waiting for you~"

Tan readily agreed.

Xiao Hua used Light Escape again, but to his surprise, his figure did not decompose and immediately escaped into the halo. Xiao Hua secretly thought to himself: "Weird, could it be that I have been in Light Escape just now?"

"Master Xiao~"

As soon as Xiao Hua's figure was revealed, Si Xu said ecstatically, "You finally came out, you scared me to death!"

"What's going on?"

Xiao Hua hurriedly inspected Zuojin and found nothing unusual. Ying Quan and Yuan Bu were still practicing.

"Master Xiao~"

Si Xu shouted, "It's been twelve years since you left..."

"ah?"

Xiao Hua also exclaimed, "Ten...twelve years? Such a long time??"

Xiao Hua has always taken advantage of Shi Hongyun, but this time he was taken advantage of by Shi Hongyun. No matter how much he thinks about it, it makes his body ache!

"Of course~"

Si Xu vowed, "I have been reluctant to explore the charm of mural painting. The suffering of these twelve years is definitely not something that the owner of the building Xiao can understand."

"Not bad, not bad~"

Xiao Hua looked at Si Xu and nodded and said, "You have such great perseverance, which is far superior to other Taiqing Celestial Immortals. Go ahead and practice, you will definitely break through the bottleneck!"

"Thank you Mr. Xiao for your kind words~"

Si Xu was very happy to be encouraged by Xiao Hua. He rushed to the front of the painting wall to paint the rhyme and immediately realized it.

Xiao Hua looked around briefly and could tell that Hong Yun's time in the four weeks was indeed different from that of the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments. Twelve years had really passed.

"nnd, it took twelve years to say a few words to that sandalwood sword. If these twelve years were used for Hongyun in other times, wouldn't it be equivalent to millions of years?"

Xiao Hua secretly pouted, "It's such a waste!"

Although he was thinking like this, Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the Three Saints and Five Jue Monuments, and his heart was still moved: "No, since the Three Saints are the Painting Saint, the Grass Saint and the Sword Saint, the Painting Saint is said to be Wu Daozi, and the Grass Saint is said to be Wu Daozi.

Is it Zhang Xu or Huai Su, that Sword Master? It seems that at this moment, neither Yuan Yi, nor Si Xu, nor even Ying Quan said who the Sword Master is!"

"Juggernaut,"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly, "There are countless sword immortals in heaven, who dares to call them 'saint'?"

"If it were in the mortal world, being called a saint would mean being called a saint. However, secular people have limited vision and feel that even a small achievement cannot be accommodated by the heaven and earth. But in heaven, even if you can reach the top, you will not dare to brag like this!"

Thinking about this, Xiao Hua glanced at Ying Quan, who had transformed into seven rays of sword light, and said via voice transmission: "Ying Quan, among the three saints in the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments, who is the Sword Master?"

"Juggernaut?"

Ying Quan suddenly opened his eyes and said in the same calm tone, "Of course it's me, the Sword Master Pei Min!"

Xiao Hua couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Isn't your name Tan?"

"That was my name before I was called Sword Saint Pei Min~"

Tan's voice replied, "That's the nickname of your human race!"

"By the way, why don't you come back?"

Xiao Hua shook his head like a rattle and said: "No, I dare not go back. You will live forever, but I can't. I said a few words to you, and decades have passed here in a flash. I went in

Soon, you will die of old age!"

"Oh, I know~"

Tan immediately said, "Wait a moment!"

When Tan's voice disappeared, Xiao Hua immediately asked again: "Ying Quan, among the three saints of the Three Saints and the Five Absolute Monuments, who is the Sword Master?"

"Juggernaut?"

Ying Quan had a flash of consciousness, as if he was thinking, and after a moment he replied, "It's easy to teach Mr. Xiao to know, but I don't know much about it either. After all, there are many talented sword immortals in our heaven, and there are really only a few who dare to call themselves sword masters."

"Since Caosheng can have two guesses, Zhang Xu and Huai Su~"

Xiao Hua asked, "Of course there are also these Sword Masters. Who are they?"

"Gai Nie, Jing Ke, Gongsun Auntie, Pei Min~"

Ying Quan replied, "But it is just a legend. Up to now, a certain family has not understood anything from this sword rhyme, let alone knows who it is!"

"Hmm~"

Xiao Hua nodded and said, "You can practice on your own!"

"Xiao Hua~"

As soon as Ying Quan's voice died, he opened his eyes again and Tan's voice rang out, "I'm fine!"
Chapter completed!
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