Fairy Tree

Grandma Xuechan came to the blood light with a vigilant look on her face. She looked at the enchanting woman with clenched teeth and frowned, and began to pinch the spell, trying to control her through the magic of bewitching the gods.

Just as she was casting the spell, the enchanting woman suddenly opened her eyes. The scarlet eyes frightened Grandma Xuechan, and her body shook slightly, and she retreated to the back.

The enchanting woman suddenly laughed, and then stretched out her left hand, and her body flashed in an instant.

Grandma Xuechan suddenly screamed, her neck was tightly locked by the enchanting woman, and a huge strange force instantly rushed into her body.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life. I just passed by and saw that you were unconscious, and I was trying to cast a spell to save you." Grandma Xuechan found that she was completely unable to move, and was so scared that her soul flew away, and she hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Save me? Haha, when did the spell of bewitching the mind become a secret art to save people?" Xu Huanniang was now completely controlled by the avatar of the Saint Concubine. Her soul was at least twice as strong as before. Not only that, she could now attack the spirit transformation at any time and then reach the state of half-step spirit transformation.

Xuechan Grandma saw nine groups of blood light gradually appearing around Xu Huanniang, and her face turned pale with fear.

"Nine Sons Mother Heavenly Demon Art, are you Sect Master Xu?"

"Huh? You can actually recognize this Saint... Sect Master?"

"Sect Master Xu, all this is a misunderstanding. The three demon kings of the Eternal Forest were originally of the same blood with the Nine Infants Blood Refining Saint Sect. We are allies and have dealt with the Great Emperor Haoran Tian Sect together. Please let the little demon go for the sake of my demon king." Xuechan Grandma didn't have the momentum of a high-level demon at this moment. She spoke cautiously, like a child who was caught by mistake.

"Hehe, what are the three demon kings? It's you, let alone you. You'd better be the nourishment of this sect master." As soon as Xu Huanniang finished speaking, the nine blood lights around her body rushed into the body of Grandma Xuechan with a strange smile.

The expression on Grandma Xuechan's face suddenly froze, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

Her body also shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, as Xu Huanniang shook her hand and threw it away, Grandma Xuechan had already turned into a wrinkled human skin.

"Hehe, after integrating your memory, it makes this Saint Concubine a little confused about who I am. Well, in this world, this Saint Concubine will act as Xu Huanniang. Don't worry, Xiao Lin is also a person that this Saint Concubine must kill." After saying that, she didn't even look at Grandma Xuechan who had turned into human skin, and turned into a blood light and broke through the air.

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Dahuang Haoran Tianzong

After meeting Bai Chongzun, Xiao Lin returned to Lingxi Cave Mansion and stayed at home for several days.

A few days later, he called Song Gu, Yu Lin Zhantian and Feng Qingrou to the Haoyang Palace, entrusted the affairs of the sect to the three, and then left with Lin Xueying.

Of course, before Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying left, they left some things behind, and asked Elder Song Gu to pass them on to Luan Ling and Yuan Hong. There were various elixirs and exercises in them, and they asked him to pass them on.

Elder Song Gu and others did not ask where Xiao Lin and the others were going. Obviously, they also knew that Xiao Lin must have important things to deal with, and he might not be able to return to the sect in a short time.

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Huaiyang County

Located in the territory of the Daqian Dynasty, it is a small county in the north with a population of more than two million. A hundred miles away from Huaiyang County, there is a city called Huaiyang City.

Huaiyang City occupies more than two-thirds of the two million people in Huaiyang County, because Huaiyang City is adjacent to Jingjiang, a tributary of Canglan River.

Unlike the Canglan River, which has a light yellow color, the water of Jingjiang River is transparent and emerald green. You can even see through the riverbed several feet deep, and some fish can be seen very clearly.

This is also a prosperous place within a thousand miles of the surrounding area. Merchants come and go, and Huaiyang City, as a transit point, naturally occupies a convenient tax collection, and the city is rich and the people are well-off.

There are many small towns around Huaiyang City, one of which is called Yangzhen.

The center of Yangzhen is called Qianqiao Street. There are more than a dozen arch bridges on the whole street, all of which are extremely old. The old man in the town once said that the oldest arch bridge is more than a thousand years old and is still very solid.

Hundreds of households in the town basically live around Qianqiao Street, which makes this street very lively. There are also many shops on both sides of the street. Every morning when the rooster crows, these shops open for business.

On this day, a young couple came to Qianqiao Street in Yangzhen. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. They claimed to be from other places. They bought a shop in Qianqiao Street and opened a workshop to make swords.

The strange thing is that this workshop has a strange rule, that is, it only makes one sword per month, whether it is a long sword, a long knife, or a short sword or a kitchen knife, only one sword per month.

And the price is amazingly expensive. An ordinary sword costs at most 20 or 30 coins of silver, while the swords made by this young couple cost 20 or 30 taels of silver each.

You should know that these 20 or 30 taels of silver are enough for a family of four to live for most of half a year.

So at the beginning, basically no one patronized the couple's shop. Even if they went in to take a look, most of them shook their heads and left.

The young couple didn't care. The woman tied her hair in a bun and cleaned the shop. She had to clean it twice every morning and evening. The young man was even more outrageous. He held a book all day and sat on the recliner at the door. After reading for a while, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

After chatting with the young couple, the neighbors in the surrounding shops found that they were nice people. Apart from the fact that the swords they sold were ridiculously expensive, they were very easy to get along with, so they started to interact with each other.

Young people often go to the shop next door to drink tea and chat with the boss.

The woman also began to sit with a group of women, gossiping, and almost always knew about any gossip in the town.

As time passed, the familiar bosses of the shop next door began to try to convince the young couple that the swords were sold cheaper. After all, the price was far beyond the affordability of ordinary people.

After all, only small profits can lead to high sales.

But they were soon surprised to find that they were still very stubborn about the price of the swords they sold. Not only did they not lower the price, they also increased it nearly twice.

As a result, no one tried to persuade them, but the couple still went their own way every day, as if the miserable business had not affected them.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and twenty years passed in the blink of an eye. The young couple also turned into a middle-aged uncle and a middle-aged woman. They had no children and were still living the same life as they had just arrived twenty years ago. Life is exactly the same in town.

But the books in the hands of the middle-aged man are also constantly changing. From the unofficial histories and biographies at roadside stalls to the classics of hundreds of schools of thought popular in the Daqian Dynasty, they have basically been browsed by him in the past twenty years. .

When he comes across a part that interests him, he will even chew on Wen Jue's words like that scholar and savor the truth carefully.

Originally, the two of them went their own way and had no children, so rumors should have been flying all over the place. But the strange thing is that they can get along extremely harmoniously with the surrounding neighbors, and are very popular, but there is no trace of anything about the two of them. The negative news spread out, which really surprised the neighbors.

"Boss, it is said that the swords sold in your shop are extremely expensive, but I wonder what is the difference between the swords you forge and ordinary swords?"

On this day, a middle-aged man was browsing a miscellaneous book at the door, and a young voice suddenly came to his ears.

Hearing this, the man moved the book in front of him and glanced at the young man in front of him. The young man looked to be about twenty-one or twelve years old, with slightly dark skin. He was holding a long knife in his left hand. He was covered in travel dust. He looked like he was not a local. He should be a "man of the world" who travels everywhere.

"The swords I cast have various functions. Of course, the prices are also different. They can be customized according to the needs of customers." The man replied calmly.

"Really?" When the young man heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his dark face, and he asked hurriedly.

"My husband and I have been running a shop here for decades, and we are innocent children. How can we still deceive you?" The man said with a hint of evil in his tone.

"Is there a sword that can break evil spells?"

"Evil magic?" When the man heard this, he was slightly startled, and then showed a somewhat interested expression.

"I wonder what kind of evil spell this guest needs to break?"

"Once that person uses his power, a faint golden light will appear around him, spinning around him. It is difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords, and is invulnerable to water and fire. I don't know if your sword can break it."

The man couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Of course it's true. If there's even the slightest bit of falsehood, guests can come and destroy our couple's sign at any time."

"If it really works, I'm willing to pay double the price." The young man said cheerfully.

"Does the customer want to break the Three Evil Cult?" The shop owner looked at the young man with a half-smile expression on his face and said.

"You know?" The young man was startled when he heard this, with a look of caution on his face.

"Haha, the golden light on the body that the guest mentioned should be the golden evil skill practiced. After practicing it, it does become invulnerable, but... hehe."

"Just what?"

"I happen to have a sword here, which can defeat the three evil spirits. But the price needs one hundred taels of silver, and there is a condition."

"One hundred taels? What are the conditions?" A hesitant expression appeared on the young man's face.

"Why is the price so expensive? As for the conditions? It's very simple. After buying your sword, you must not kill innocent people, otherwise the sword you purchased will immediately turn into a mortal item and become no different from an ordinary sword."

The young man couldn't help showing a suspicious expression as he heard the boss in front of him talking more and more mysteriously.

"Follow me." After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and walked towards the store. The young man hesitated and followed.

The middle-aged man came to the counter, where there were ten swords of different lengths. He picked up a three-foot-long sword and slowly handed it to the young man.

"This sword is called Breaking Evil, and it is designed to break all obstacles in the world. You will definitely achieve something great if you hold this sword. But remember what I told you, and you can only use this sword if you have a righteous heart."

The young man took the long sword and gently pulled it out. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, the long sword slowly revealed its blade. A layer of cold light appeared on the sword body, like a pool of autumn water, and the young man was pulling out the long sword. The moment he raised his sword, he felt an icy chill and couldn't help but shudder.

"What a sword." The young man praised.

"It seems that our guest has a destiny with this evil-breaking sword. I'll give you a 20% discount, so I'll give you eighty taels of silver."

When the young man heard this, there was a look of embarrassment on his face. He originally didn't think that this inconspicuous little shop contained his favorite sword, but the boss's words made him interested, so he followed in to take a look.

The sword in front of him was obviously not an ordinary item. Not to mention eighty taels, even eight hundred taels was not much. However, he did not have so much silver on him at the moment, and he was embarrassed for a moment.

The middle-aged boss had seen countless people and saw the crux of the problem at a glance.

"How about this, you take this sword first, and return it when you have silver."

"Thank you very much, boss." The young man was overjoyed when he heard it. He originally thought that if he could not buy this sword, even if he went back to collect the silver, this sword might not be there.

He did not know that the boss had been selling these ten swords for twenty years, but he had not sold a single one.

After the young man left happily with the sword, the boss looked at the young man's back and smiled.

This person was Xiao Lin who had entered the secular world to experience.

The ten swords refined by Xiao Lin were naturally not ordinary items. In terms of quality alone, they were even better than ordinary spiritual weapons, but they were not magic weapons and did not have many functions of magic weapons.

But in terms of sharpness and toughness, it is definitely a divine weapon.

Moreover, he has engraved various formations in each sword, and ordinary low-level evil arts and true qi are unable to resist. Xiao Lin's purpose in doing so is naturally not to punish evil and promote good, but to observe the changes in people's hearts.

Just like the daily compulsory course for him and Lin Xueying, that is, to arrange the neighbors around and chat.

At the same time, Xiao Lin has also studied many books in the past 20 years. These books are all written by people in the secular world. Naturally, he can also understand the state of mind and the difference in thinking of ordinary people through these books.

And with Xiao Lin's ability to remember everything he sees, he is definitely more knowledgeable than any talented person today, and he also understands people's hearts better.

Three days later, the young man came back and took out three hundred taels of silver, put it on Xiao Lin's counter, and said that he wanted to pay one thousand taels of silver to buy the remaining nine swords, but Xiao Lin smiled slightly, took out eighty taels of silver, and returned the rest to the young man, saying that the swords he made would only be sold to people with a predestined relationship, and would not be sold to people who were not predestined.

The young man was slightly stunned, but did not say much. After thanking him, he left Qianqiao Street.

Xiao Lin actually knew that the young man who got the Poxie Sword had killed the three leaders of the Sansha Sect one by one, and the Sansha Sect disappeared from then on, but what he didn't know was that the young man later established the Zhengqi Sect in Huaiyang City. During its heyday, the number of disciples under the sect once reached thousands, and its influence covered several surrounding counties.

It was not until two hundred years later that it gradually declined due to the intervention of new forces.

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