Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 50 Sword, That's Not How I Return It

In northern Yunqin, in Beiqing Mountain in Beifuhang Province, several dojo views are built on sword-like cliffs.

There is a shadow pool between the cliffs, a living spring, and fern leaves at the edge of the pool drape down from the crevices of the mountain stones like green waterfalls.

Beiqing Mountain is not high, there are not many monuments, and there is nothing to give birth to, but it prevails in the purity, there is fresh rain among the mountain forests, there is also white mist, and no one is seen across the street.

Ye forgot to come out of the fog and went to the side of the shadow pool to meet an elderly man by the shadow pool who was fetching water and making tea by the living spring.

The elderly wore a long black robe that looked old and had worn some collar cuffs, except the slurry was washed very clean and looked long and soft and comfortable. However, if this robe falls into the eyes of many elderly people in Central State City, it will surely cause a terrible wave.

Because this old-fashioned robe was the style of the Academy robe of Qingyuan College in the first 10 years of Yun Qin Liguo, the 17 Qingyuan College practitioners who appeared with Dean Zhang in the falling star mausoleum were all wearing such clothes.

The old man, with his back to Ye, forgot, could only see his head full of silver silk, his hands like white jade. Ye Forgotten Love has always been the first swordsman in Donglin Province. After the battle between Dongjing, Shaohua and the falling star mausoleum, he was even more famous. However, in the face of his courtesy, the old man did not even answer his head for a moment, but said in a clear and indifferent voice: “How do you know I am here? ”

Ye forgot to look at him, said: “Since the last college civil unrest, Mr. Lan Da appeared in the college, until the trial valley, after watching Senior Luo, the college has known Mr. Lan Da's whereabouts, only the world thought that Mr. Lan Da was no longer alive, Mr. Lan Da you have forgotten between the mountains, so Vice President Xia doesn't think it necessary to bother you anymore...”

“He's dead.” The old man named Mr. Lan Da by Ye Love put the teapot in his hand cold on the natural stone tea case, without mercy interrupted Ye Love: “The last time I went to Qingyun College, I was sure he couldn't last this summer... Since he thought it was unnecessary to bother me anymore, now, Qingyun College is not looking for me because of anything, and he is not from Qingyun College, but just a family of Ye from some sources with Dean Zhang to come to me? ”

Mr. Lan Da did not conceal his disturbed dissatisfaction. After his hand left the teapot, a slight slaughter purged from his hand. A fine straight line appeared immediately on the cold pool in front of him, as if a handle sword had been drawn across the water, leaving a cold mark on the forest.

This is a terrible realm, yet Ye forgot the divine colour on his face is unchanged. Faced with the dissatisfaction and questioning of the practitioner of the same period as Vice President Xia, he simply said four words calmly: “The College is in trouble. ”

Mr. Lan Da silenced for a moment and turned around slowly, then watched Ye forget to say: “The Purgatory Mountain Teacher is going into Yunqin? ”

The old college man of the same era as Vice President Xia, had indeed not been in the world for a long time, so there would be such a question, but it was only a short moment before he had concealed the answer to the question. In a sense, in addition to the horror of personal abilities, this old man, I'm afraid, is also the person who really wants to understand the strength of the college in the whole Yunqin Province. In his eyes, the only person who can really put the Qingqing College in danger of life and death is the old enemy they already faced before Yunqin State, the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.

Ye forgot to look calm in front of the old man's terrible face. He was just not overwhelmed and said in the simplest terms: “Qingyu College and Purgatory Mountain Teachers will fight in Qianxia Mountain. ”

Mr. Lan Da's silver eyebrows wrinkled slightly, without asking why, but said: "He is more risky than any of us and may not really appear in Qianxia Mountain. ”

Ye forgot to shake his head and said: “Anyone can change, just like Mr. Lan Da you can change too. As long as there is enough to attract him, he will truly appear in Qianxia Mountain… this is the result of the analysis of all the lecturers in the Mount Behind the Grief. ”

Mr. Lan Da's eyes were filled with senlent anger, and he understood and agreed with the reasons given by Ye Love, but Ye Love's rebuttal to him and other meanings in the words made him even more unhappy.

“So the college thinks I'm one of the baits that attracts him?” He laughed with chill and anger: “Is that why you're here? ”

Ye forgot only to see Mr. Lan Da's color change at all, said: "The college would like to ask Mr. Lan Da to do it. ”

Mr. Lan's face also became calm, calming the whole person like a long sword with no sense of * color, “When I left the college, I disagreed with Dean Zhang, the college was not the college I wanted, so I would not do it.” He looked at Ye Forget, said this sentence, then added indifferently: “And Lin Xi this will make God too young, I don't think he and Qingyu College will win this battle, I will not die for nothing. ”

Ye forgot some disappointment, but his eyes became brighter. He bowed firmly: “It is precisely because Lin Xie is a long way from the saint that it is possible for the Purgatory Mountain Teacher to appear in Qianxia Mountain. If you are no longer willing to fight for the College, please return your sword to the College. ”

“Why do you dare say that in front of me?” Mr. Lan Da has no intention of killing, but his breath has changed, no emotion, but it is already full of genuine intent to kill, an ancient sword with white jade in its handle, with a sword sheath, slowly flew from his tea case to his side: “Although you Ye family and I have some origins in the falling star mausoleum, although your name is Forgetfulness, and the sword of Forgetfulness that I possess is exactly the same name as the edge, but when you say this in front of me, I will kill you with no mercy. ”

“I am Yun Qin. ”

Under one sentence, Mr. Lan Da, Ye forgot to smile and said with some arrogance: “Dean Zhang and your predecessors spent so many years making the vast majority of Yun Qin people fearless to die for this empire, despite everything, you instead asked me, why dare you say such words? ”

“You should also have met many practitioners like Shinichi Kenga Baihao, the heavenly celestial practitioner of Senichi College, and many ordinary servicemen who can use their own bodies to consume the soul power of each other's powerful practitioners. What makes you think we dare not teach the enemy Purgatory Mountains? ”

Ye forgot to smile and looked at the old man in the college robe and said, “If we are all here to teach the enemy Purgatory Mountain, how dare I ask you for a sword? ”

Mr. Lan Da has long been Yun Qin's most fearful swordsman, even enough to have a decisive impact on the life and death of Qingxian College, how can he tolerate the provocation of a younger generation?

Before Ye forgot to finish his words, the ancient sword with the white jade on his side had begun to sheath.

A sword that is hard to imagine, enough to cut off practitioners' perceptions and even make people feel that all their emotions have been ruthlessly cut off, begins to diffuse in the air.

However, his sword sheathed less than an inch before returning to the sheath.

Because of his gaze, a lot of Mori's cold black figure appeared.

The iron-blooded smell of these black shadows dispersed the white mist in the mountains, a black shadow like this, forming a wall surrounding him and Ye.

“Gu Yunjing's Black Flag Army? ”

As his ancient sword returned to the sheath, his senseless * colorful eyes also resurfaced human emotions.

He recognized the origins of these black figures.

He was confident that he would kill 200 practitioners of the same rank as these black figures, yet he had no confidence that he would kill a hundred heavily armed, ready to strike.

Although Gu Yunjing has died in battle, such a complete Black Flag Army is still comparable to his power and is the most precious asset he has left to Yunqin and Lin Xi.

He silenced for a moment and grabbed the ancient sword beside him, which was sheathed and turned to Ye Love.

Decades ago, even in the face of the Black Flag Army and Ye's forgetfulness, he would have done so. Ye Forget is right at first, people will change. After all these years, he has become more desperate than Purgatory Mountain Teacher, so since the ancient sword belongs to the sheath, he will no longer desperately, this sword is destined to be delivered to Ye Forget, taken by Ye Forget to Qianxia Mountain to face the world's most powerful existence.

Yet in the face of his subjugation, Ye forgot to reach for the College's strongest sword. Instead, he shook his head and said: "That's not how you repay it. ”

Mr. Lan's face was slightly red.

He understood that the College had made Ye forget to take this sword, not just want it.

He felt even more humiliated.

However, he had no choice.

So he only has a sword.

At the moment of his sword, the pond behind him was cut neatly into pieces with a hint of sword, and the water became not like water, but a clear crystal.

The pure white ancient sword faces Ye Loving's body. Ye Loving's general sword carries all his strength. Likewise, it shows no weakness. In the brightest and most magnificent position on the battlefield, with the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, Hard life intercepted this pure white Loving Sword.

At the moment of contact between the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword, several of the nearest black flag army leaders behind Ye forgot to hum and fly out.

Ye forgot about the flying sword and suddenly a clear sword appeared, as if there were countless transparent swords cutting his sword body around madly.

Then his general sword broke apart and broke into six or seven pieces.

After the fall of the black flag army behind him, it was a little difficult to climb.

Yet Ye Forgotten's hand was stretched out, and between his broken sword, he caught the handle of this pure white forgetful sword and held it in his hand.

“Thank you for the sword. ”

He gave a gift to Mr. Langda and then left with all the Black Flag Army.

After having reached the foot of the mountain, his face grew a little pale and a breath of blood was spit out.

Even if he was deterred by the Black Flag Army, Mr. Lan Da's momentum first declined and he was afraid to really hurt the killer, but Mr. Lan Da and Luo Houyuan followed the same path, and they abandoned the Grand Master's realm for life, but referred to the power of the sacred order to the extreme, which could be infinitely carried out. This power of extinction is still beyond his control and still hurts him considerably.

Just in the face of the supremacy of Purgatory Mountain, a sword saint, I'm afraid there won't be much time to fight.

So Ye forgot to worry about his body at this moment, the battle just now was enough to make him stronger than ever before, so his eyes became brighter and stronger.

He, like many Yunqin people, is waiting for Lin Xie's news.

At that time, Lin Xie still had no message, but even so, like many Yunqin people, he was still fighting and still did not believe that Qingyu College and Yunqin would die.

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I'm trying to make it worse today, but I don't know if I can do it.