The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"Crack!"

"Baby, wake up!"

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

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

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

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"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 the Tianshu Sword Soul... you will naturally be more strongly infected! 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 going!

for a long time!

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

"It turns out that you are a human clan sword cultivator, so you have a clear stand. The hatred, resentment, and unwillingness of the human clan and 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's up to your heart! You are greedy, angry and idiotic. You get angry when you want, hate when you want, and do whatever you want!" Lan Xing said.

"I'm a human!" Yun Xiao gritted his teeth.

"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, expressing that 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 and the Yun Kingdom!"

Repeating this sentence completely locked yourself.

Looking at the kendo sacred 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 huge rock swords.

The three gates are engraved with different characters, namely Holy, Demonic and Heart!

The three branches of sword cultivation are the Holy Sword Tomb, the Demonic Sword Tomb, and the 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 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!" 100,000 people said in unison, with respectful words.

"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 in 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 soul first. Among these 100,000 people, there are still some who don't believe that the Beidou Sword Emperor will be born. ”

"good."

Yun Xiao nodded, simple and neat, his sword spirit soars 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 is out for something, 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, dignified and elegant, with beautiful manners and a gentle and charming look. Only by looking closely can you find that his eyes are firm and full of 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. He didn't know whether she was praising Yun Xiao's sword spirit or the most beautiful face in the heaven when she said "good".

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

Nangong Xi should be 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 cultivated heart.

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

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

"He comes from our sword cultivator's hometown 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 with a pout.

"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, he is better than you in one thing!"

"What?" Nangong Xu was slightly startled.

"Better looking than you." The girl in orange chuckled.

Nangong Xu: “…”

"It's a pity that I married into a wealthy 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 spoke 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 domineering.

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

Heavenly Sword Cultivator, standing on the edge of the cliff!

After the initial acquaintance, Nangong Xi stood in front of the crowd and said softly with a smile: "From today on, Yun Xiao is a member of our Three Meridians Sword Tomb!"

"Yes!" Shiwan Sword Cultivator nodded.

"According to the regulations, he has the Tianshu Sword Spirit, which makes him an entry-level genius! The three pulse masters and I jointly decided to give him five 'Level 20 Blue Kites'!" Nangong Xi said in front of everyone.

"Qing Yuan? Level 20?" Yun Xiao's eyes lit up slightly.

"You have a hundred swords. You should have absorbed Qingyuan, right? The Qingyuan in the sword field was sent down by us." Nangong Xi asked.

"I see!"

Yun Xiao is very familiar with Qing Yuan.

His eyes showed gratitude and he said quickly: "Yun Xiao, thank you to the three pulse masters! Thank you to all the elders and fellow disciples!"

After Nangong Xi's decision came out, there were some whispers.

"Five level 20 blue kites?" The girl in orange looked at the boy next to her with envy, "Brother Xu, is your aunt too generous? So far, you have only absorbed four level 20 blue kites. Well...it is extremely difficult to obtain demon bones now, and there are not many level 20 ones left in the Sword Tomb!"

"This is a decision jointly made by the three pulse masters. It is the bounden duty of sword cultivators to obey orders." Nangong Xu said.

"Okay!" The girl in orange complained a little, "However, it is one thing to give it, and it is another thing to be able to absorb it. Although his sword soul level is high, if he is only in the Dragon Control realm, it will not be easy to absorb."

"Su Yuan, we just need to take care of ourselves. There is no need to judge others." Nangong Xu looked at Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian, "The three elders, as women, fought many life and death games in exchange for a way to survive in Jianzhong. It’s not easy. There are only two things we, the juniors, can do. First, trust their decisions. Second, everything else has nothing to do with you and me.”

"Yes..." Su Yuan stuck out her tongue, "I understand! Grandpa Sun said every day that our sword cultivators are in decline and are already in a difficult situation, so we need to help each other, stick together, and achieve mutual success. Avoid infighting, jealousy, and sectarianism. Fight internally, and use the sword in your hand to fight externally.”

"It's good that you know." Nangong Xu's eyes were blazing, "Since the ancient sword realm was destroyed, under the pressure of demons, it has been close to destruction several times, but we have been able to survive by fighting side by side. Now that you have given your back to your friends, don't Suspect."

"Uh-huh!"

After being 'preached', the girl in orange became honest.

"Twenty-level Qingyuan is here!"

At this moment, under Su Lianlian's control, five sword-qi bluebirds with wings spread twenty feet flew over and landed in front of Yun Xiao!

"We will choose a place for you to live, and then place this Qingyuan in your courtyard so that you can absorb it for a long time." Nangong Xi looked at Yun Xiao with a smile.

"Long-term absorption?" Yun Xiao glanced at these Qingyuan with intense eyes.

He didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise when he came here!

"If nothing else, the effectiveness of these five level 20 blue kites is greater than the entire sea of ​​blue kites!"

The number of Jian Gang layers is becoming more and more difficult to stack. Another Qing Yuan Hai may only increase Yun Xiao's Jian Gang levels to more than 130 layers.

"Thank you!" He handed over his hand again to express his gratitude to these people who believed in him selflessly.

"Thank you." Su Lianlian blinked her beautiful eyes, "You can stay with my aunt. If you have a quarrel with that wealthy wife, you can come back to my aunt at any time."

After saying that, she motioned to Yun Xiao to follow her in.

"Wait a moment."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he actually sacrificed the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit in front of everyone and headed towards one of the Qing Yuan.

"He is going to..."

Everyone was slightly puzzled, why bother?

Reaching level 20 Qingyuan is not something that happens in a day.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiao's Heaven Burial Sword Soul pierced Qing Yuan's mouth.

The huge blue bird was stunned for a moment, then screamed and was swallowed by the Heaven Burial Sword Soul.

The whole process takes ten breaths!

"What?" The girl in orange was stunned.

Including the two pulse masters, the Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators immediately stared wide-eyed and remained motionless.

Then.

They watched as Yun Xiao spent about a hundred breaths of time absorbing all five level 20 blue kites.

"One hundred and eighty layers of sword gang!"

Yun Xiao was very satisfied when he looked at the cyan sword energy swirling on the sword soul.

A tough batch!

He was in a good mood, and when he looked at the crowd, he found that there was dead silence at the entrance of the Sword Tomb, with a hundred thousand people staring blankly at him.

"What monster??" Su Lianlian looked confused.

Buzz!

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

People looked at each other with somewhat excited eyes.

"Okay!" Mr. Sun burst into tears and applauded, "That's great! As long as you hold on, one day, I, the sword cultivator, will be able to become a strong warrior!"

"right!"

Carry the tripod!

They need a super strong man!

What a coincidence!

As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon!

A strong evil spirit suddenly covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up, only to see dozens of shadows filled with evil spirits stepping on the sword monument, letting out cold laughter.

Sizzle!

Lines of yellowish-brown liquid followed the sword marks on the sacred monument and fell down...

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