The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

"Master, are you okay?"

The old blind man appeared next to Su Yi.

Su Yi shook his head and said: "This time I underestimated this character who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban, so I allowed him to escape at the last moment."

This Holy Son of Nirvana is indeed very extraordinary. His cultivation in the Yuan Mansion Realm is enough to kill people in the Star Gathering Realm like Mrs. Miaohua.

Su Yi's previous sword was thought to be able to kill the Holy Son of Nirvana, but unexpectedly, it only severely injured the opponent.

Thinking about it now, Su Yi realized that the reason why the other party was able to survive his sword attack was because he was wearing an extremely powerful defensive magic weapon.

In addition, this person also has some extraordinary life-saving trump cards.

Like the silver spirit bead just now, the power of its explosion was comparable to a full blow from a person in the spiritual realm, so Su Yi had to avoid it.

"For such a monster to be able to survive thirty thousand years of silence, his origins must be extraordinary. What's more, before he fell silent, his elders must have prepared many life-saving means for him. In today's Yuan Dynasty in Cangqing Continent, Among Taoist monks, people like this can definitely be regarded as the best among all."

The old blind man said, "And the young master can easily injure him, which is absolutely remarkable. The young man doubts that among the Yuandao monks in the world, there is probably no one who can compare with the young master."

This old guy with the sarcophagus lineage is absolutely proficient in flattery. No matter what happens, as long as it has something to do with Su Yi, he can always find a way to flatter him.

It’s also a strange flower.

"Don't underestimate the world's heroes."

Su Yi said, clasping his hands behind his back, he walked towards the distance.

"Sir, what should I do with those Yinsha sect characters?"

The old blind man asked hurriedly.

He was talking about Lian Lengyue and others.

"Didn't I say that I only behead evil people? Also, what you said before is very to my liking. The immortal's method will not kill ants, and the general's sword will not kill ants."

Su Yi drifted away without looking back.

The old blind man was startled for a moment, then he chased after him with a smile.

Behind them, Lian Lengyue and others, who were seriously injured on the ground, felt as if they were lucky to have survived a disaster.

…

"Sir, the old man is leaving."

On the way, the old blind man hesitated for a moment and whispered, "If you need my help in the future, you only need to light this 'Yingtian Lantern'. As long as you are in Daxia, I will definitely help you within one day." Appear in front of the young master.”

He took out a palm-sized black paper lantern and handed it to Su Yi with both hands.

Su Yi took the object, played with it and looked at it, and said, "Don't forget what I said. If you encounter trouble, you can come to me. I believe that with your methods, it shouldn't be too difficult to find me."

The old blind man grinned and said, "The little old man has already remembered it in his heart."

Soon, the old boy turned around and left.

Seeing his skinny figure disappear, Su Yi sighed softly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the grievances related to him in the past life would involve the ghost lamp picking sarcophagus lineage.

"Bimo... before you return to the wilderness and nine states as a teacher, you must not die..."

Su Yi murmured in his heart, his expression as calm as water.

…

In the courtyard.

After Su Yi returned, he lay lazily in the wicker chair, his whole body relaxed and completely relaxed.

When I entered Xiaofengdu today, I first went to the City God's Temple, and then met an old blind man in the ghost market who carried a lantern and carried a sarcophagus.

Until I came to this courtyard and was about to take a rest, I never thought that someone from the Nirvana Saint Son of the Yinsha Sect would kill...

It was also at this time that Su Yi really had time to rest.

When he was not practicing, he was always so lazy and would never stand when he could lie down.

"Brother Su Yi, look at this bracelet."

Qingya stepped forward with a smile, rolled up the sleeve of her left arm, revealing a section of her snow-white arm, stretched it out in front of Su Yi's eyes, and shook the jade bracelet on her wrist.

The soft skylight shines on the girl's mutton-fat white jade-like arms, giving off a faint luster. The crystal-clear cyan wrists are filled with auras that flow like mist, shining brilliantly.

The bright wrists are covered with frost and snow, and the jade bracelets are wrapped around the sky.

Looking at the girl again, she has a cute and beautiful little face that is both angry and happy, and her big eyes are full of joy and expectation.

This picture is undoubtedly pleasing to the eye.

"Not bad, not bad." Su Yi nodded.

Naturally, he could see at a glance that this jade bracelet was made from Qinghan Divine Jade, which was extremely rare. It was regarded as a spiritual treasure and possessed many wonders.

However, compared to the treasure, the charming, innocent and beautiful charm of the girl is undoubtedly more eye-catching.

Qingya retracted her arm and said crisply: "Brother Su Yi, this is the treasure hidden in the ghost lamp I picked. It's called the 'Sky Shadow Green Light Bracelet', which can stimulate a kind of thing called the 'Seven Star Spirit'." The defensive formation of the Wheel Formation is said to be able to block a full blow from a strong person in the Spirit Transformation Realm."

As she said that, she took out a jade bottle and handed it to Su Yi, saying: "Brother Su Yi, I can obtain this treasure thanks to your help. This jade bottle contains the 'Zhenlong Xuan Marrow'. You must collect it." Down."

Su Yi was surprised.

Zhenlong Mystic Marrow is an extremely rare elixir. It has immeasurable magical effects on tempering one's Taoism in the Star Gathering Realm, and its value is extremely astonishing.

Seeing the serious look on the girl's face, Su Yi finally accepted the bottle of Zhenlong Mystical Essence.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I received news earlier that Qingya's junior uncle will be coming soon..."

At this time, Ling Yunhe stepped forward with a smile and told everything about Wen Xinzhao's arrival.

After Su Yi heard this, he said: "Listen to what you said, then Wen Xinzhao is a very talented swordsman?"

Ling Yunhe nodded and said with emotion: "Among the practitioners Ling has seen, in terms of talent in swordsmanship, I have never seen anyone as powerful as Junior Sister Wen."

As he spoke, he told us one by one about Wen Xinzhao's past deeds.

At the age of fourteen, he was already an unparalleled swordsman among the younger generation of Tianyi Sword Pavilion, and was known as the "Little Sword Demon".

At the age of fifteen, he broke through the "Tianluo Shenxing Sword Formation" and became the closed disciple of Han Yanzhenren, the spiritual monk of Yuntian Shrine...

Such dazzling deeds made Su Yi feel a little interested in this girl named Wen Xinzhao.

Yuntian Shrine is one of the four top cultivation forces in Great Xia. Three years ago, Wen Xinzhao was able to be accepted as a disciple by a spiritual monk based on his swordsmanship. This was indeed not easy.

However, whether he can be called a swordsman prodigy or not, we may be able to tell once we meet him.

Just as he was talking, in the sky in the distance, a treasure ship suddenly flew towards this side.

The treasure ship was more than ten feet long. It crushed the clouds and brought out a brilliant escaping light. Many monks in Shanyin City were alarmed.

"The momentum of this treasure ship is so amazing. Who is this big shot coming to our Shanyin City?"

Many monks were confused.

"Yuntian Eight Views Flag! Oh my god! This is the treasure ship of Yuntian Shrine!!"

A well-informed senior figure exclaimed in surprise, recognizing that the battle flag on the treasure ship was unique to the four top powers of Great Xia, the "Yuntian Palace"!

"A strong man from Yuntian Palace!?"

There was a sensation in Shanyin City, and countless monks were shocked. They all looked at the treasure ship with awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Daxia has a vast territory and is divided into thirteen states. There are hundreds of cultivating forces within the territory, which can be said to be a prosperous Taoism.

But in Daxia, there are only four major cultivation forces, which are as proud as the overlords in the world.

Among them, there is Yuntian Shrine!

For Daxia monks, there is no difference between Yuntian Shrine and an unreachable holy land.

It is no exaggeration to say that any disciple of Yuntian Shrine is a being that no one dares to provoke in Tiannan Province!

But now, a treasure ship from Yuntian Temple has arrived over Shanyin City, the southernmost city in Nanzhou in the Great Summer. How can this not be shocking?

"Yuntian Eight Views Flag! Qingya, it should be your junior uncle who is here."

At this time, Ling Yunhe was also slightly excited.

Under their gaze, the gleaming treasure ship soon came to the sky above the courtyard and slowly floated there.

Then, three men and one woman walked out of the treasure ship.

The leader was a handsome young man wearing a snow-white robe, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was carrying a four-foot-long gray sword pouch and looked radiant.

The other two men and one woman also have their own charms. At first glance, they are the best among people, with extraordinary manners and outstanding grace.

However, when they saw them, Ling Yunhe and Qing Ya were both startled.

Among them, Wen Xinzhao was not included!

At this moment, the young man in white robe carrying the sword bag floated into the courtyard with others.

The white-robed young man glanced at everyone, then smiled and cupped his hands at Ling Yunhe and Qingya one by one: "You two should be Fellow Daoist Lingyunhe Ling and Miss Qingya, right?"

Ling Yunhe clasped his fists in greeting and said, "That's right. May I ask your friend's surname?"

"My Excellency, Huo Yunsheng, has come to receive you all on the orders of Senior Sister."

The young man in white robe smiled brightly.

"Why didn't Junior Uncle come?"

Qingya couldn't help but ask.

Junior uncle?

The white-robed young man Huo Yunsheng was startled, but he understood immediately and said with a smile: "While passing by Lingqu City, Senior Sister Wen encountered some very important things. She couldn't leave for a while, and she was worried that you two would wait too long, so she sent me to wait. Come and take you all to Lingqu City to meet up with Senior Sister Wen."

Only then did everyone realize.

Ling Yunhe smiled and said: "It's a coincidence. Before we received the news, we were preparing to leave for Lingqu City tomorrow."

Huo Yunsheng glanced at Su Yi, Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Ling, who are these three fellow Taoists?"

Ling Yunhe smiled and introduced the identities of Su Yi and others one by one.

Knowing that he was a friend of Ling Yunhe and Qingya, Huo Yunsheng smiled and nodded, and then said to Ling Yunhe: "Without further delay, how about we set off now?"

Ling Yunhe looked at Su Yi and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, what do you think?"

This scene made Huo Yunsheng startled, and then he realized that this seemingly young boy in the Bigu realm was not as simple as he thought.

After all, Ling Yunhe is a star-gathering monk, but when he is making a decision, he is asking the young man named Su Yi for instructions!

"That's fine."

Su Yi stretched out in the wicker chair, then stood up, put away the wicker chair, and said, "Let's go."