Beginning Clock-In Emperor

On this day, a group of people dressed in linen and filial piety came to the ruins of Tianjianmen.

The leading woman, young and beautiful, dressed in filial obedience, kneeled in front of the ruins with dull eyes.

"Father, brother, you guys, I'm late."

The girl was full of grief and indignation, tears could not be stopped.

It turned out that she was the only daughter of the Tianjian Sect, Jiang Hanyan, the younger sister of Yin Shisan, and they were both childhood sweethearts.

She was traveling around the world, but one day suddenly heard that her father was beheaded by the royal family in front of the palace.

Within a few days, there was news that the Heavenly Sword Gate had been destroyed, and all tens of thousands of disciples had been killed.

Looking at the bones all over the floor, broken pieces, grief suddenly came to my heart, and a burst of anger burned.

Daxia Dynasty, tyrant Xia Chen, I, Jiang Han, smoke at odds with you. "

Jiang Han gritted his teeth and let out a loud hiss.

Behind him, kneeling a group of Tianjianmen disciples who had survived outside, all looked sad and worried.

The Heavenly Sword Gate was wiped out. They had become rats and had to hide in Tibet, fearing that they would be spotted by the Great Xia Dynasty and eventually be wiped out.

To come back secretly today is to worship the dead fellow.

"Young Master, let's leave quickly, lest we be discovered whereabouts."

Someone whispered a reminder.

Jiang Han wiped away tears, his expression was cold, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

"Emperor Daxia, tyrant Xia Chen, one day I will cut you off."

Her voice was stern, like a hateful ghost wailing and swearing.

"go!"

With an order, Jiang Hanyan took the remaining dozens of Tianjianmen disciples and prepared to leave.

Hum!

As soon as he was about to leave, a slight sword roar suddenly came from the ruins, which immediately attracted the attention of Jiang Hanyan and others.

"what?"

Someone looked suspiciously.

Everyone looked at the ruins of the Great Hall in front, and there was a sound of sword chants just now.

Jiang Han smoked his expression and immediately flashed over and stood on the ruins. After careful observation, he finally discovered a sword hidden under the ruins.

This sword was completely dark with black air lingering on it, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

"Is it my father's saber, not the sky sword?"

Jiang Han Yan's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, and when he saw the sword weapon, he immediately recognized that it was her father's portable sword, which represented the identity of the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Not a heavenly sword, it was a peerless sword.

But why is it now completely black, like a magic sword, or, it has completely turned into a magic sword full of evil killings.

Cang!

Pulling out the Demon Sword from the ruins, in an instant, a demon aura soared into the sky, and the swords screamed, causing the dozens of Tianjianmen disciples present to kneel down with pale faces.

They looked in a trance, each with their eyes blank, their noses and mouths spouting blood constantly, they were strangely floating towards the magic sword in Jiang Hanyan's hand.

"Father, brother?"

Jiang Han looked at the magic sword in his hand blankly, and suddenly felt the breath of his father and his sweetheart.

This sword drew the blood of tens of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, including all Elders, and the essence of life was absorbed by it.

As a result, he transformed into a fierce demon sword, and was eating the blood essence of more than a dozen disciples around him at this time, and his life was constantly passing by.

"what..."

"Young Master spare my life."

Suddenly a scream came, and Jiang Han was awakened by smoke.

She woke up suddenly, only to realize that all of the dozen or so fellow juniors around him had bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were constantly flying towards the magic sword and being swallowed.

"Father, brother, all the fellows are dead, you have no meaning to live, go and accompany my father and brothers."

Jiang Han Yan Yan's eyes flushed with a hint of fierce light, and he said savagely.

She actually swallowed more than a dozen fellow apprentice brothers directly into Devil Sword, and her mentality had become crazy.

"Xia Chen, you tyrant wait for me."

After getting the magic sword, Jiang Han's smoke became extremely frightening, and his voice said gloomily.

"I heard that there is a magic cave in West Desert. Go there to gain stronger power and avenge your father."

She muttered to herself, leaped into the air with a magic sword in her hand, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Only a dozen shriveled corpses were left lying there, all blood and life essence were swallowed up by the magic sword, and they died tragically here.

No one thought that there was a magic sword hidden in the ruins of Tianjianmen.

Xia Chen didn't pay attention. He killed Yin Shisan before, and didn't notice this sword after the ashes disappeared.

Because he didn't care about a sword at all, he finally achieved this magic sword.

........

Time flies, and a month has passed.

On this day, Xia Chen came to the back of the palace and suddenly sensed a familiar breath.

"Qianxue?"

He looked at the visitor unexpectedly, blinked and fell in front of him, knelt down on one knee.

"Qianxue has seen the son, and the holy emperor."

The visitor was Qianxue, who founded the Guanghan Fairy in Guanghan Palace.

She looked at Xia Chen in front of her with excitement, and was finally able to stay with the son.

"You are here, just in time, you will stay with the ten princesses from now on and help her well."

Xia Chen nodded slightly and said this.

Qianxue was stunned when she heard it, a little sluggish, and she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

The son doesn't like her?

When I first came, I asked her to assist the ten princesses. Isn't it true that I shouldn't be seen?

"Yes, son!"

Despite the loss, Qianxue obediently obeyed Xia Chen's instructions.

No matter what Xia Chen asked her to do, he unconditionally obeyed.

Because without Xia Chen, there would be no her today.

Looking at Qianxue's leaving back, Xia Chen thought silently, she should have been recruited by her tenth little sister, right?

"This little Nizi is actually real."

Xia Chen laughed dumbly. Before, the ten princesses said that they called Guanghan Fairy into the palace, and the goddess of Butian Pavilion entered the palace together to serve him.

I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The goddess had come before, and now Qianxue, the Guanghan Fairy, has also come.

However, Xia Chen did not leave the two to serve, and it was unnecessary. Instead, he sent to assist the ten princesses.

After all, he knows his own situation very well. It is impossible to stay in the palace for a lifetime, and one day the palace will not be able to check in.

When it was time to leave, Xia Chen had already figured out a plan for this, and began to make preparations.

When one day, the palace is unable to check in, and he must leave. By then, the ten princesses have been tempered enough to be able to rise to the top and become a generation of empresses.

"System, clock in at the altar."

Soon, Xia Chen came to the rooftop of the sacrifice, and directly read the clock in silently.

Ding!

"Successful check-in, congratulations to the host, for obtaining "Swordsmanship"."

The system prompt came, making Xia Chen stunned.

"Swordsmanship?" He muttered in surprise.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a swordsmanship, this thing, like Wanjian Jue, belonged to a powerful swordsmanship.

And Yu Jianshu, as he guessed, the Yu Jian flew, killing the enemy thousands of miles away.

"Extraction, cultivation."

Without hesitation, Xia Chen directly extracted the Imperial Sword Technique, and by the way, he cultivated and comprehended the Wan Jian Jue he had obtained before.

Anyway, there are more skills that don't overwhelm you, one more ability and one more power.

Hum!

A majestic memory flooded into the brain, his mind was shaken, and the huge amount of memory information was injected, making Xia Chen feel like his brain was about to be stretched.

Yu Jianshu, Wan Jian Jue, mastered the introduction in an instant, and even gradually gained a different view as the understanding deepened.

I originally thought that Wan Jian Jue was just manipulating Wan Jian Qi Fei to attack, but now that I carefully comprehend it, I suddenly found that I was thinking too superficially.

Whether it is Wanjian Jue or Imperial Swordsmanship, there are extraordinary profound meanings and powers.

For a while, Xia Chen was immersed in the cultivation of comprehension. Gradually, traces of horror Sword Qi began to overflow in his body, and the denseness became more and more dense.

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