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Chapter 920 Yu Sheng's visit

"Boy, don't be proud, you haven't finished the fight yet!"

Master Lingjian, Grandma Cuihua said with a low roar, both of them were crazy.

I couldn't help but smile, and the Fairy Bone Sword raised gently, and a sword intent storm suddenly started. The sword containing the ancient sword saint Beichen Feng and the ancient sword saint Yue Yuan's two-fold sword soul shadows were suddenly like a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves, destroying the sword intent method of the two. Then, they rolled up their bodies and threw them out, hitting the boundary walls on the sixth floor, causing the inscriptions to flash.

Another swordsman was furious and pushed his sword over with a rumble of lightning.

I frowned, and the sword pillar above my head suddenly exploded twice, stirring up a wisp of sword art, as if dozens of ancient war swords were awakened from it, knocking the swordsman back so hard that he vomited blood and flew away. He fell to the ground and struggled for a long time but did not stand up. His ghost body was seriously injured and could not recover for a while.

Li Xudu glanced at me and said, "Now your swordsmanship level is better than me. There is no need to fight anymore. Not to mention four people besieged, even if the Yin spirits in these six levels are five, six or seven people besieged you, it would be useless. With two sword soul shadow protectors, it is no longer possible to get closer."

I nodded and said, "Actually, I have taken advantage of the body. You are all ghosts, and you have no body available. The power of the realm has been weakened by at least half. If each of you has a body, I'm afraid it will not be that easy for me to defeat any of them."

Li Xudu chuckled: "It's useless to say this. We are the ghosts sealed in the sword tomb. Once the sword tomb really can't trap us one day, these ghosts will fly out and ravage the world, looking for a substitute for the body. At that time, the world will be in chaos. Fortunately... With a new generation of heroes like you in Bailu Academy, there will definitely be nothing wrong in the upper world."

I looked at him deeply and said, "Senior, your aura and mind are admirable. Why are people like you suppressed in the sword tomb like Master Lingjian and Grandma Cuihua like this fierce ghost?"

"this……"

Li Xudu smiled bitterly: "Time can sharpen a person's ambitions, make him lose his ambitions, and can also make him wipe out his anger. If I tell you that you did something bad when I was alive, you might not believe it."

I was stunned: "What bad things will you do?"

The Master Lingjian said lightly from afar: "Li Xudu is the one with the most violent six levels of hostility. When he was young, he destroyed a country for a woman and slaughtered more than tens of millions. We cannot do such a huge miserable thing."

I was surprised and looked at Li Xudu.

Li Xudu smiled indifferently: "He said nothing wrong. Who has never been frivolous in his youth? Now that I am suppressed in the sword tomb, I have no regrets. The evil I have committed will bear the consequences."

I nodded and asked again, "Senior, can I enter the seventh level with my current advancement?"

"cannot."

Li Xudu still shook his head and said, "The lower the sword tomb, the more dangerous it is. The gap between the seventh and sixth floors exceeds the first level of heaven, which is definitely not something you can imagine. As for the eighth floor, anyone buried there is an ancient sword saint. When it reaches the ninth floor, the ancient titled sword saints are buried there, and each one has the ability to subvert the upper realm, so don't underestimate the sword tomb."

I felt cold in my heart: "I understand, thank you for your advice, I will come again."

"Yeah, go!"

...

Walking out of the sword tomb, the bright morning light fell on my body, dispelling the trembling evil spirit and dead energy, which was particularly comfortable. Take a deep breath and start picking some spiritual bamboo shoots in the forest.

"Junior Brother Bu!"

A familiar voice came from afar. It was Tan Xing, the senior brother of Tianzhu Academy. He is now in the early stage of the Yuanling Realm, but it is obviously too slow to advance than mine.

"Senior Brother Tan Xing." I smiled and said, "Are you going to Jianzhong?"

"yes!"

Tan Xing looked at my Holy Palace chief disciple's clothing, and his face was undisguised and envious, saying, "My junior brother is now the chief of the White Deer Palace, and his status is only below the Saint Senior Sister. It has long been different from what he used to be. He is willing to call me a senior brother. Tan Xing is ashamed of being..."

"I am a senior brother for one day, and I will be a senior brother for the rest of my life." I smiled.

He was quite moved, glanced around and said, "Junior brother, when I went down the mountain to buy breakfast, I saw the people from the Yu tribe coming to the academy. I'm afraid it was either for Zhang Xiuping or for you. You have to be careful."

"oh?"

I wrinkled and then smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go back first. Thank you for your concern for Senior Brother Tan."

"You're welcome, then I'll enter the sword tomb, too."

"good."

Flying back to the White Deer Palace, just as I was about to enter the cave, the voice of Master Shangguan Ziyi floated into my ears: "Xiaoxuan, the people from the Yu Clan are here. Come to the living room and meet these people."

I hesitated a little, but I still agreed: "Disciple will arrive soon."

Put away the bamboo shoots and quickly walked away.

The living room is in the outer hall of Bailu Palace. When I stepped into the living room, I found that there were several people from the human feather tribe with wings behind me and the guards of Bailu Palace guarding outside the door. When I saw me one by one, my eyes immediately became sharp, with strong hostility.

In the living room, Master Shangguan Ziyi sat upright, and the one sitting on the side was an old man with white hair and beards. He had a jumping flame in his eyes, which was a symbol of igniting the fire of the Saint Ruins. This was a saint with wings behind him. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the only saint in the feather clan, Yu Sheng.

Lin Muzhao, Zhang Xiuping and others stood separately, without taking a seat.

When I walked in, Zhang Xiuping, Zhang Fushui and others all cast cold eyes, and Lin Muzhao smiled extremely warmly: "Junior brother, are you here?"

"Well, senior sister, master."

Shangguan Ziyi nodded and smiled: "Xiaoxuan, this person is the legendary Yu Sheng, the head of the Yu Clan. This time, Yu Sheng came to the academy to visit the cultivation of several Yu Clan's children in the academy and supervise it. In addition, he also wants to see you. Although there is a worldly feud between the Bu Prince's Mansion and the Yu Clan, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. The hatred that can be resolved will be resolved."

I nodded: "Yes, Master."

At this time, Yu Sheng stood up, his body covered with a holy light that was almost impossible to look directly at. His eyes opened, and the extremely blazing holy ruins fire was uncomfortable. He looked at me straight and said, "Are you Bu Yixuan? The real master of Bu Prince's Mansion?"

"It's me."

Looking up at him, I activated the sword-do divine eyes, and used his holy ruins fire to fight against it, and even the holy energy was used. A wisp of holy energy flowed around me, and I looked at Yu Sheng for nearly ten breaths.

He frowned, and the fire in his eyes became more and more intense, forming an overwhelming momentum.

"Feather Saint."

Shangguan Ziyi suddenly spoke, and exhaled gently. The breath turned into an invisible momentum that cut off the maintenance of the energy between me and the Saint Yu, and immediately made me feel like I was about to be amnesty. If I continue to fight against the pressure of the saint, I am afraid I will not be able to hold on.

"Yu Sheng, Xiao Xuan is just entering the semi-saint realm for the first time."

Master Shangguan Ziyi smiled faintly: "Even if you want to test his strength, you should stop right?"

Yu Sheng couldn't help but smile and clasped his fists and said, "What the White Deer Sword Saint is saying is that I am abrupt. I apologize to my friend Bu Yixuan here, please wait and see."

Zhang Xiuping and Zhang Fushui looked at me in a slightly embarrassed look, showed a sneer, and whispered: "I thought it was so great, but I couldn't stand the pressure of the patriarch, hum..."

Lin Muzhao frowned slightly and said calmly: "What is the ability to bully the small by bullying the small?"

Yu Sheng's eyes immediately floated towards Lin Muzhao: "Saint Lin misunderstood. I just want to test the strength of my friend Bu Yixuan, and there is no way to bully the small one."

"That's good."

Shangguan Ziyi narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "Xuping, Fushui, since Lord Yu Sheng has come to Bailu Palace, you might as well take him around and see your daily life and practice places, so that he can feel more at ease."

“Yes, Master!”

Yu Sheng stood up, glanced at me like a sharp sword, and then followed Zhang Xiuping and Zhang Fushui out of the living room.

Shangguan Ziyi looked at me: "Xiaoxuan, Mu Zhao, follow me back to the cave, Master has something to say to you."

"yes!"

...

The Sword Saint Cave has a rhythmic spirit and a colorful fairyland scene.

Shangguan Ziyi shook his hand and activated the Great Protective Formation, then turned around and looked at Lin Muzhao and said, "You have also seen it. Yu Sheng personally visited Bailu Mountain. The battle between the Bu Prince's Mansion and the Yu Clan has already made this Yu Sheng want to take action personally."

Lin Muzhao frowned and said, "Master, Saint Yu is a saint. According to the rules of the upper realm, you cannot attack your junior brother."

"It is certainly a big taboo for the saint to take action against the Yuanling Realm."

Shangguan Ziyi said with a slight silence: "But there is no such a big taboo for the saint to attack the semi-saint. In some places, the saints are allowed to attack the semi-saint."

"If the Yu Sheng takes action against his junior brother, the great master will take action and kill this Yu Sheng."

Shangguan Ziyi couldn't help but smile: "It would be great if things were so simple. In addition to the rules that saints should not attack monks other than saints, saints who were titled should not kill saints indiscriminately. Otherwise, I would have taken action long ago and killed the saints for Xiaoxuan to kill the saints."

She sighed and said, "After all, the Yu clan belongs to the righteous family. I can't be as decisive as I am dealing with Yin and Yang Palace. I have to be cautious in everything. Besides, Yu Sheng has friendship with many important officials in the court, and even Yu Sheng's daughter-in-law Murong Jia is one of the close female histories around Empress Tianxin. Therefore, I should not take action directly on this matter."

"What does Master mean?" Lin Muzhao asked.

Shangguan Ziyi looked at me with beautiful eyes and said, "If Xiaoxuan, the half-saint, took action to destroy the Yu Sheng, then no one can say anything."

"What?"

Lin Muzhao was shocked: "Master asked his junior brother to attack a saint? Isn't this equivalent to letting him die?"

Shangguan Ziyi smiled faintly: "Xiaoxuan, you are still a little short of it now, but don't worry."

“Yes, Master.”

I was calm on the surface, but my heart was filled with turmoil. What a white deer sword saint Shangguan Ziyi. It was so powerful. He actually saw through my spiritual ruins with his naked eyes and directly saw the two sword soul shadows that I was warmed up in the heart of the sword!

That's right, although the Holy Slaughter is dangerous, there are indeed some possibilities to have two sword soul shadows.
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