"Crack!"

"Baby, wake up!"

Mr. Sun slapped him again, scattering the endless sea of ​​blood in front of Yun Xiao's eyes.

For a moment, his eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily, staring blankly at the old man with a weathered look in front of him.

"Stop looking and close your eyes!" Mr. Sun said in a deep voice.

"yes……"

Yun Xiao took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The blood in his mind slowly dissipated.

"There are a billion resentful spirits left in the Sword Dao Monument. You have Tianshu Sword Soul... you will naturally be infected even more strongly! You must calm down and don't be impulsive." Sun Lao's serious voice came to his ears.

"Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded deeply again.

Keep moving forward!

for a long time!

Yun Xiao asked in a low voice: "Lanxing, what's going on?"

"It turns out that you are a human sword cultivator, so you have a clear stand. The hatred, resentment, and unwillingness of human clan sword cultivators will be infinitely magnified in your heart." Lan Xing said lightly.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Yun Xiao asked.

"I don't know, it depends on your heart! You are greedy, angry and idiotic. You can get angry when you want, hate when you want, and do whatever you want!" Lan Xing said.

"I am a human!" Yun Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you just do your own thing!" Lan Xing said.

"Adao is really complicated. I just want to drink the demon milk as soon as possible." Chi Yue shook her head, saying she didn't understand.

Yun Xiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at his slender fingers, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

"I am a human! I am Yun Xiao! I was born in the Sword Domain, the Yun Kingdom!"

Repeating this sentence completely locked yourself.

Looking at the kendo monument again, Yun Xiao's eyes were bloodshot.

"One day, I will let you rest in peace!"

…

Walking around the Kendo Monument, we walked through an uninhabited wasteland.

Deep in the clouds ahead, three kendo gates appeared!

Each gate is made of three giant rock swords.

There are different characters engraved on the three gates, namely Holy, Demonic and Heart!

The Three Meridians of Sword Cultivation, Holy Sword Tomb, Demonic Sword Tomb, and Heart Sword Tomb.

These are three schools!

My aunt Su Lianlian is the pulse master of Heart Sword Tomb.

The three major sword tombs have always been quiet and low-key, but today the entrances of the three major sword tombs are extremely lively!

Yun Xiao looked around and saw that there were a hundred thousand sword cultivators divided into three square formations and arrayed in front of the sword tomb, waiting in great silence.

This battle... is too grand!

When Yun Xiao came to them, hundreds of thousands of eyes suddenly locked on him!

Like a hundred thousand sharp sword energies, a monstrous sea of ​​swords swept towards Yun Xiao.

There is coercion, but not cruelty!

"Sword cultivators, there are really many strong ones!" Yun Xiao was surprised.

He thought it would be very depressed here, but he didn't expect it to be so prosperous!

This may be the result of years of keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

Not only are they strong, but their beliefs are quite strong!

In everyone's eyes, sword light surges!

Although they didn't speak a word, their eyes said everything.

Yun Xiao didn't see a particularly malicious look, but more of a look... This is normal. They don't know Yun Xiao yet, they only know that he killed Ye Xingchen!

"Everyone, I have sent the Beidou Sword Emperor to you!" Mr. Sun said with a hearty smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun!" one hundred thousand people said in unison, speaking respectfully.

"You're welcome!" Mr. Sun glanced at them and said seriously: "After welcoming Yun Xiao, you all should go back quickly! This is a special period. Our identities are sensitive and we cannot gather outside for too long."

"Mr. Sun, please go aside first."

Yun Xiao heard a familiar voice. He looked towards the Heart Sword Tomb and saw that the person speaking was a beautiful woman wearing a pink skirt.

It's my aunt.

She blinked at Yun Xiao and said: "Old rules, sword cultivators get straight to the point. Yun Xiao, let everyone see your sword spirit first. Among these 100,000 people, there are still people who don't believe that the Beidou Sword Emperor will be born.

."

"good."

Yun Xiao nodded, simple and neat, the sword spirit soared to the sky!

With one sword strike, a hundred thousand people were silenced.

In a short period of time, many people's eyes changed.

From scrutiny to admiration and envy.

"Welcome!" everyone said together.

It’s that simple and straightforward!

Afterwards, they lowered their heads and whispered.

At this time, Su Lianlian came forward, winked at Yun Xiao and said, "Your second aunt has something to do, so I'll see you first today!"

The identity of this aunt and nephew was confirmed by the Grand Marshal of the Nine Heavens Immortal Army in public at the wedding.

Even if it is false, it is true in the current heaven!

The pulse masters of the three major sword tombs are all women. This should be a coincidence. After all, in the Sword Domain, whether it is Qinghun or Wanjianhai, the strongest swordsmen are all men.

Looking at the 100,000 sword cultivators, women account for at least half.

It can be seen that in these three sword tombs, women are not inferior to men, and women hold up half of the sky!

Yun Xiao soon met his aunt.

It was a woman wearing a white sword robe. She was dignified and elegant, with beautiful manners. She looked gentle and charming. Only by looking closely could you find that her eyes were firm and filled with poetry.

Obviously, she can control the largest sword vein in the world, how can she be a weak person?

"The pulse master of the Holy Sword Tomb, Nangong Xi." Su Lianlian introduced with a sweet smile.

"Yun Xiao has met my aunt." The young man said in a calm tone.

"Well, that's great." Nangong Xi nodded slightly, not sure whether she meant "good" to praise Yun Xiao's sword spirit or the most beautiful face in the heaven.

"It's really good!" Su Lianlian expressed her satisfaction.

Nangong Xi is probably about the same age as the Chen Clan's Grand Marshal, but he is well-maintained. His skin is as good as snow and has no wrinkles. He has a kind of holy beauty, and he looks like an elder with a very nurturing heart.

When they were talking, there was a girl in orange next to the young man Nangong Xu!

She quietly asked: "Brother Xu, do you feel that today's battle seems too grand? Is it necessary?"

"He comes from the hometown of our sword cultivators and did not grow up in heaven. If we want to absorb him, we naturally need to show sincerity." Nangong Xu said.

"Then what if he gets carried away because of this?" the girl in orange asked pouting.

"This is his own business, we just have to do our best," Nangong Xu said.

"Okay!" The girl in orange nodded and curled her lips: "At present, it seems that he is better than you in one thing!"

"What?" Nangong Xu was slightly startled.

"She's prettier than you." The girl in orange chuckled.

Nangong Xu: “…”

"It's a pity that I married into a rich family." The girl in orange said.

As soon as they talked about this, Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian took Yun Xiao to meet many geniuses and strong men in three-line sword cultivation.

Yun Xiao talked little and was calm. He had a similar demeanor to everyone, and he quickly felt like he had found an organization. The sword cultivators were relieved to see that he was not arrogant or arrogant because of his favor.

We are not afraid of people having talents, but we are afraid that those with talents will be arrogant and domineering.

Heavenly Sword Cultivator, standing on the edge of the cliff!
To be continued...