Me, sword fairy!

Me, sword fairy! Chapter 306:

These things have been passed down to the ancestral light. The monarch of the ancient kingdom is considered the purest and oldest sword repair, only repairing destructive power, so he can barely break the defense of Lingshan.

Gui Guzi had indeed calculated the entire ancestral light, and Lingshan was almost equivalent to his release. If you really had to wait, Lingshan's seal could last a long time.

In addition, it won’t be long until the next plot is over. I will give a brief overview of this plot in the official history, which is a bit of a hole.

The sixth volume, the soul goes, the first chapter, Su Changge is gone

"Then, see you later."

Su Changge stood at the door of the Misty Xianzong with a relaxed expression. He waved to everyone in the Misty Xianzong, "No need to send it anymore."

Sect Master gritted his teeth and said: "Xia Guo's damn Confucian scholars--- why are you holding on to you to snatch and shoot the bow of the gods?"

"You helped them break the seal that the bow of the killing gods could not leave Luoyang, and then returned the bow to them - the most important thing is that you took this bow to deal with Lingshan for such a good reason. Why are these Confucian students——————"

"Sect Master." Su Changge's expression was calm, "No need to say it again, as early as when I broke into the Xia State Palace, I had this preparation."

The suzerain closed his mouth bitterly. Even the Emperor didn't say much about this matter, but the group of scholars chattered at the court and finally forced the Emperor to issue a wanted order against Su Changge.

Thanks to this gift, the Seven Swords of Swords that broke into the Xia State Palace with Su Changge also returned home to take refuge - the ancient country was no better than the ethereal Immortal Sect, and Xia State did not dare to go to the ancient country to arrest people.

"We can protect you." Sect Master said seriously, "Chu Yi can also protect you. Everyone can protect you. In fact, you don't have to go."

Su Changge looked at the setting sun in the distance, and there was a very faint and confused color in his eyes, but he was quickly put away and was not seen by anyone.

"I left the Misty Xianzong not because of anything else. Xia Guo's wanted order has no effect on me."

He turned his head and said seriously: "I'm going to find something."

He turned around again and left without hesitation. Tang Congxin, who was silent with his bags on his back, immediately followed. Her eyes were red and swollen, and it could be seen that she had been crying for a long time.

"Let's leave it to the Sect Master. Xia Guo's group of Confucian scholars will not attack her. The Sect Master should help to watch." Su Changge turned his back to the crowd and stretched out his hand and waved.

Afterwards, he muttered to himself in a voice that he could only hear.

"Next time, I will bring him back."

There is no better reputation in the world than the scholars of Xia Guo.

When the warriors talked about them, they always looked disgusted. It's no wonder that the eating habits of these scholars are really ugly.

Before the Emperor’s master died, he confessed to the Emperor that he should treat Confucianism well. The Emperor had always been kind to Confucianism, and his attitude towards Confucianism had always been very good, but this group of damned acid Confucians did not think so. They interfered in the government several times and persecuted the Emperor. Changing the decision, the emperor's weak temperament, coupled with his almost ignorant respect for the teacher, really made these Confucian scholars arrogant in the court of Xia Kingdom.

Frankly speaking, these Confucian scholars are not big treacherous people, they are just---obeying the rules too much.

Su Changge rushed into the country of Xia and stole the artifact of protecting the country.

There is only one thing in their eyes. How important is Xia’s state-protecting artifact. Su Changge’s forcibly shot and killed the bow of the gods, and the nine tribes are all considered to be light. The age of several people is not as old as the emperor, but it is true. The real white-haired Confucian screamed'Xia Guo is dangerous' before the court and hit the pillar with his head. In this case, what can the emperor do?

Only an order to kill Su Changge can be issued.

It's very chilling to say, and one has to doubt that even if it was Su Wangyou who did this, this group of scholars would make the same choice.

On the night when the emperor issued the order, Lan Langzhu entered Beijing alone, killing more than 20 famous scholars in the court, and then fluttered away. This incident shocked the court and the opposition. While countless people were dark and cool, they still Condemned Lan Langzhu, calling him a generation of'unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous', and issued a useless wanted order against him.

Wanting a strong man in the Extreme Emperor Realm, brother, who do you want to kill you?

Therefore, the twenty-odd Confucian Confucianists are dead in vain.

Su Changge and Tang Congxin were sitting in the forest with a small fire burning in front of them.

"Lan Langzhu..." Su Changge laughed: "This guy has my appetite. It's a pity that he is the person who is suitable to be an emperor. I am really anxious about the temperament of the emperor."

Tang Congxin's eyes were dull, and he didn't speak.

Su Changge's expression softened.

"You don't have to die, he will live too."

He said such ridiculous things, but the expression on his face was as justified as saying that one plus one equals two.

Tang Congxin was silent for a long time, and then he spoke with a hoarse voice.

"My mission is this..."

"No!" Su Changge was almost roaring. He quickly interrupted Tang Congxin, drew out the sword of eternity in her arms, and let the blade of the sword of eternity rub Tang Congxin's cheek.

"Did you see it?! This is one of the two relics that Su Wangyou gave me, and the other is related to Zuguang's survival!" Su Changge roared, but he calmed down immediately and whispered: "Do you know what this means?"

Su Changge put down his hand, and the sword of eternity fell into the scabbard.

"Live, this is Su Wangyou's wish, this is his will." He said softly, "As for your wish, I will help you realize it."

Tang Congxin sobbed twice and squatted down holding the sword, his expression dull.

A gust of wind passed and the fire went out.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

"Uncle, I met again." Su Changge calmly looked at each other, and the person here was Zhang Tulong, who had never seen the end.

Zhang Tulong was wearing a black robe and his voice was muffled.

"You gave up so much energy and called me over, presumably not just for the sake of the daily routine, right?"

Su Changge didn't answer him directly, but instead mentioned one thing.

"In the past, the crazy ghost committed suicide in front of everyone in the Misty Xianzong in order to prevent the disclosure of information, but now I see him again."

Su Changge was silent for a while.

"I think you should understand what I mean."

Zhang Tulong did not hesitate, and said coldly, "Impossible."

"Is it impossible--or can't it?"

Zhang Tulong sneered, and said, "Resurrect Su Wangyou...If he is an Emperor Realm, then forget it, but he is only a Void Realm."

Zhang Tulong's eyes looked straight at Tang Congxin.

"Speaking of which, this little girl surnamed Tang can--"

"Say a little longer, and I'll dig out your tongue."

Su Changge drew out the sword slowly.

"Su Changge did what he said."