When Wu Wu heard this, his eyes turned cold and vicious!

"The prizes for the Eight Swords Championship will be distributed together after the competition is over! Tomorrow!" He glared at Yun Xiaodao.

Let’s discuss swords today and win the championship tomorrow!

Discuss individual battles with swords and win team battles!

Among them, winning the title is definitely more important. After all, it determines the cultivation resources of a sword vein, including the most important Green Soul Cauldron!

Only with the Green Soul Cauldron and cultivation resources can Jiange gain popularity, become lively again, and grow stronger!

Nowadays, many of the seven major sword peaks are from Jiange. In the past two years, seeing that Jiange has no hope, they have all been poached.

"Can't you give it first today?" Yun Xiaoyi frowned.

"Nonsense! Of course not." Wu Wu said angrily.

That's a pity.

Yun Xiao originally thought that if he got the thousand-year demon bone and Longquan Pill today, he would be stronger tomorrow, and even... challenge the limit!

Time is too tight today, and there are still a few top disciples I haven’t met yet!

For example, the sword heads of the First Sword Peak and the Third Sword Peak.

They are definitely better than Yao Zijin.

Didn’t have enough fun!

However, according to the rules, the awards will be given tomorrow, so Yun Xiao has no choice.

"Yun Xiao, let him go!" Wu Wu said in a cold voice.

Everyone thought that Yun Xiao would still be entangled, but they didn't expect that he would simply do it.

"Jiang Yue." Yun Xiao turned her face towards him, "Do you have anything to say?"

"No, no!" Jiang Yue shook his head quickly, his eyes evasive and fearful.

"Do you know why you didn't die today?" Yun Xiao asked.

Jiang Yue continued to shake his head.

"Because I am a peerless immortal, and if you want to kill me, there will really be no way to survive!" She thought this in her heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.

She was afraid that if she spoke out, this person would kill her.

Yun Xiao really dares!

"You must be thinking that before long, I will still be a mote in your eyes." Yun Xiao smiled.

"No, I don't dare..." Jiang Yue was about to cry again. She was really afraid of death.

"It's okay, keep your mentality and keep floating."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he threw her away and rolled down the sword fighting platform.

He sneered in his heart: "Tomorrow when the sword spirit is tested, you will have to live like a dog until the day I kill Ye Guying!"

Yun Xiao is happy to see her continue to play monkey!

The more she floats, the day the truth is revealed, she will know what it means to be miserable!

"If you don't die through the misery of the world, I won't call you Yun Xiao!"

Yun Xiao was just afraid that Ye Guying would come back too late and her head would stink. It would be disgusting to carry her all the way back to Yun Country!

You can't go back twice to sacrifice the people, right?

It took him three months to come to Qinghun!

"Master!"

The moment Jiang Yue broke away from Yun Xiao's control, overwhelming anger dared to surge up, swallowing up her whole heart.

She went to find the First Sword Master!

Yun Xiao was too lazy to look at him anymore and walked towards everyone in the Jiang Pavilion.

"Stop!" Wu Wu shouted again.

"What are the orders from the Sword Master?" Yun Xiao asked calmly.

"If you want to win the title tomorrow, be prepared! The Green Soul Cauldron belongs to Jiange. If we take it back and let Jiange regain the top spot, I think many people will be willing to go back." Wu Wu said calmly.

"You are thinking too much. Our Jiange will not participate in the championship this year." Zhao Xuanran said coldly next to him.

"Just because you failed miserably last year? Zhao Xuanran, where is Jiange's backbone?" Wu Wu sneered.

"It's easy to say, why don't you try to hit one hundred and twenty?" Zhao Xuanran said.

"Don't think about exciting the generals, we won't participate in the championship!" Grandpa Qin quickly grabbed Yun Xiao and said in a low voice: "Just give up when you see fit, don't fall into the trap."

Aim for the title?

Eight swords team battle?

There are only seven Cai Maomao people behind Yun Xiao.

Even thinking about it with my knees, I know I can't hit him.

"It's like this today. If you really participate in the championship, we will face the No. 1 Sword Peak at the beginning. They dream of killing you. If you die, even the reward for the No. 1 Sword Peak will be extended to today.

The second place is 'Ye Tianyuan'." Grandpa Qin said.

"Who is Ye Tianyuan?"

"Ye Tiance's biological son is also his fifth disciple. This year's sword head of the First Sword Peak is in the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm! He killed everyone on the other side of the Winning Mountain today." Grandpa Qin said.

"understood!"

"Don't fall for the trap! It's a real profit to get the thousand-year-old demon bone... As for the Green Soul Cauldron!"

Grandpa Qin faced the giant green cauldron in the center and sighed deeply.

He can't see it, but he can feel its presence!

His face is full of the glory of the sword pavilion for hundreds of years. This glory is all carried on the Green Soul Cauldron. Generations of sword cultivators of the sword pavilion have left stories in it.

If a sword pavilion and the seven sword peaks are considered the eight major forces, the Green Soul Cauldron is equivalent to being taken away.

This tripod also carries his youth, pride, and dreams!

It's a pity that now it has been robbed by others.

If it's an honest defeat, then it's okay, admit it!

However, during the most glorious era of the Seven Sons of Jiange in the past hundred years, Jiange was harmed by despicable means and the Green Soul Cauldron was snatched away.

This is a shame!

The Green Soul Cauldron is now placed here, and can only be seen from a distance, but cannot be touched... This is already a humiliation for Jiange.

Grandpa Qin misses it very much.

However, he wanted to keep Yun Xiao, his hard-won child!

So he sighed deeply.

"My child, as long as you can survive and continue to be strong, you have no obligation to take responsibility for Jiange's past and future, so you don't need to take it to heart!" he said.

"Listen to Grandpa Qin." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Go home." Zhao Xuanran said suddenly.

Yun Xiao raised his head and looked at the woman in black skirt in front of him.

Under the sunshine, her eyes seemed to be much gentler.

"Senior Sister Zhao."

"Um?"

"Is there any wine?"

Senior Sister Zhao: "..."

It’s inconvenient to answer in public!

…

After everyone in Jiange left.

Wu Wu and Yao Manxue looked at each other coldly.

"If they don't participate in the competition tomorrow, as long as they survive for one day, the thousand-year-old demon bones will really fall into the hands of this desperado." Yao Manxue's voice was as cold as frost.

"Then don't let him live until tomorrow." Wu Wu smiled coldly.

"Do you have a way?" Yao Manxue raised an eyebrow.

"I know a demon cultivator, a top assassination master. He leaves no trace and does things for money." Wu Wu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"where?"
To be continued...