Chapter 24 Xu Xi's Hope

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In the abyss on the south bank of Huanlingzong, in a realm of distortion.

The black mist was lingering, and there were two figures hidden in it, making it difficult to see their appearance.

In addition, a black light was constantly flashing on the two figures, making their faces flickering against each other.

The old man on crutches just watched this scene coldly.

call!

Finally, with a dull exhalation, the black light faded and gradually disappeared.

It seems that some kind of ceremony is over.

"How?" asked the old man.

"It's Zhishoulou," one of the figures replied with a dull voice: "Zhishoulou came out, and the monks of the warden sent out to take my "soul" away, and they used various methods to try to pry it away. Open my mouth and find out why we called back to the monks of Longchengguan."

"My "soul" is the same." Another figure echoed.

"So..." The old man said thoughtfully, "This time we call back many monks from Longchengguan, it is expected that it will attract the attention of others.

I just didn't expect that Zhishoulou would be so decisive that he would directly attack the "souls" of the two of you. "

"Don't worry, my lord, the "souls" of the two of us are divided between us, and we will never reveal confidential matters. Zhishoulou's methods are useless to us, just to deceive the heart...We are the experts .”

"I'm not worried about this." The old man said very calmly.

For this point, he also has the self-confidence of being the best.

"I'm just worried about arousing the vigilance of Zhishoulou," the old man frowned, and said slowly: "Now Zhishoulou is controlled by Tianjiguan Shuiyue. If Tianjiguan uses Tianjijing, it will not be so easy for us to hide it from the sky. .”

"Don't worry, my lord, although the Heavenly Mystery Mirror is strong, there are many restrictions after all. If the situation is not really in a critical situation, understand that the human race would not dare to use the Heavenly Secret Mirror at will..." One of the blurred figures responded: " After all, according to the words of the human race, good steel should be used on the blade, hehe..."

The old man frowned and relaxed, relaxed and wrinkled, and finally he could only let out a sigh of relief: "I hope so."

A whole Chang'an year, a full 20,000 years of meticulous preparation, he could not tolerate failure.

"It's time for the arrow to be wound, soon, soon." There was endless madness in the old man's eyes.

It was even crazier than the one in 20,000 years.

Back then, they just went with the flow.

This time, they will be the undisputed protagonists.

The old man was extremely sure.

The waves will be caused by them, and they will also be calmed down.

"My lord, how long do we have to wait? Isn't our side already ready?"

"We have to wait for the two sides to make a move first, create an atmosphere of all trees and trees, and attract the attention of the human monks first, before our side can take advantage of the chaos." The old man said firmly.

"Fortunately, they are still cooperating. The news just came the day before yesterday that they are almost ready now, and they are about to do it."

"The battle of seizing spirits is about to begin!" The old man on crutches said sharply.

The essence of this soul-seizing battle will be to lay a strong foundation for them to rule the roost in the future.

 …

Feather Demon City.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the demon boats came carrying a team of demons.

There are at least a hundred demon cultivators on each demon boat, most of them are rank seven demon cultivators.

In the clear sky, because of the arrival of these magic boats, waves of tumbling magic energy surged up.

The demonic energy is huge, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it is spreading in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Seen from a distance, this constantly tumbling devilish energy is like a phantom of a ferocious beast baring its teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.

"Here we are." The leading demon cultivator shouted.

The next moment, all the magic boats stopped,

One figure after another flew out of the demon warship, standing in the air.

Roughly counting, there are at least three to four thousand seventh-rank magic cultivators, among which the strong ones have the level of high-level magic commanders, and the weak ones are at least seventh-rank.

"Is this what the sword cultivator who slaughtered the city did?" The leading demon cultivator looked down and said slowly.

He is also a seventh-rank cultivation base, but the aura on his body is as majestic as a vast ocean, which makes people suffocate.

Because, he is the top magic commander!

Even though the number of demon cultivators of the demon race is extremely large, the seventh rank is everywhere, and the sixth rank is not as good as a dog, but the demon cultivators of the top level are definitely rare, extremely rare, and have an extremely lofty status.

As far as he could see, he could see thousands of miles of land below, where there was no life, and cracks like tortoise patterns spread out, forming a spider web.

It's like a ghost, without any vitality.

Beside him, a Yumocheng demon cultivator said respectfully: "I am the commander of the withered dragon, that's exactly the case."

The Dry Dragon Demon Commander slightly closed his eyes, sensing something.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said in amazement: "It really doesn't exist at all..."

"What kind of secret technique is this?"

It's not that he has never seen the secret method of extracting vitality, but he has never seen a secret method that can extract vitality so thoroughly. Even after a period of time, there is still no recovery of vitality in this place.

Overbearing and weird secret technique.

"This sword cultivator is extremely weird from the beginning to the end. Apart from this weird secret technique, he didn't even use the law domain when he was massacring the city. What a terrifying strength!" said the Yumo City Demon Cultivator again.

He was one of the seventh-rank demon cultivators of Yuma City who survived under the protection of the Black Demon Flower at that time.

"But according to subsequent investigations, the sword cultivator who attacked the city was the young sect of the Human Race Sword Sect, named Lu Qingshan," said Yu Mocheng's demon cultivator with lingering fears: "The reason why he didn't use the magic domain from the beginning to the end is because the human race The statement over there is because he is still a six-level cultivator, and he has not cultivated out of the legal domain."

Yumenguan publicized Lu Qingshan's achievements so much that almost everyone knew about it. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that the demons know some inside information.

"Six-level monks, just slaughtered your Feather Demon City almost all over?" The Dry Dragon Demon Commander frowned and asked.

This Yumocheng demon cultivator's expression was not very good, but he could only nod in embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Well, that does have some skills..." The Dry Dragon Moshuai grinned, "I really want to meet him."

"It must feel good to kill Jianzong Shaozong with your own hands." He said viciously.

As a top magic commander, even looking at all the seventh-rank magic cultivators in the entire Burning Moon Region, he is one of the strongest.

And according to Yumo City's statement, although that sword cultivator is powerful, his strength has not surpassed the seventh realm.

As the top powerhouse in the seventh-rank magic cultivator, how could he not be confident that he would be stronger when facing the top powerhouse of the sixth-level monks of the human race?

"However, this time I didn't come here to compete with him. It's more important." Thinking of this, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander shook his head again, and put the matter behind him for the time being.

This time, he was ordered to lead an army to crusade against the Human Race Chengguan.

Not only him, there are also sixteen teams at this time, ready to go, ready to take down all the seventeen small and medium-sized city gates established by the human race on the battlefield outside the territory in one fell swoop.

For this reason, although they restrained themselves and did not use the eighth-rank demon cultivators for the time being, they dispatched more than 50,000 seventh-rank demon cultivators.

Evenly distributed, each human city gate will face the siege of more than 3,000 seventh-rank demon cultivators.

With no eight-level monk guarding every human city gate, it would be impossible for the human race to resist an attack of this level.

It can be said that it is an action that is inevitable.

"Everyone rest in the Feather Demon City for a long time." Withered Dragon Demon Commander's voice was gloomy and cold, piercing through the demon energy billowing in the sky, rumbling like thunder, spreading in all directions and reaching everyone's ears inside.

This time, seventeen teams were going out at the same time, and the human race was caught off guard. His journey was a bit shorter, so he had to rest in Yumo City for half a day, wait for the other demon teams to take their positions, and then go out at the same time.

.........

Lu Qingshan looked at the majestic city wall ahead.

Beihe Pass.

This was one of the seventeen small and medium-sized city gates established by the human race on the extraterritorial battlefield, and it was also the last stop of his trip.

As long as he gets acquainted with Beihe Pass again, he will go through all the city gates established by the human race on the battlefield outside the territory.

Without further hesitation, Lu Qingshan's Yujian turned into a beam of sword light and headed straight for Beihe Pass.

Of course, he did not enter the city with great fanfare, nor did he reveal his identity.

He wants to get acquainted with these gates from the perspective of a bystander, instead of putting on the airs of a young sect to enjoy the majesty.

Within Beihe Pass, red lanterns were hung at the gates of every gate.

This is the tradition of Beiheguan, which symbolizes triumphant victory, and it is also to light the way home for those Beiheguan monks who died in the battle with the demons.

Just when the lights were on, Lu Qingshan, who had just entered the city, walked straight on the street, his eyes were red.

There is a little sadness mixed with the celebration.

He walked all the way along the street until he came to the south of Beiheguan City, in front of a small sword grinding workshop.

The owner of the sword grinding workshop here is a blind old man named Xu Xi, and others call him Master Xu.

Logically speaking, there should be no such thing as blindness in the group of monks—with their supernatural powers, blindness is not a chronic disease.

It's just that the blindness of this Master Xu Fang cannot be cured.

Because when he was fighting a soldier demon, the soldier demon used a magic soldier to injure his eyes.

The wounds caused by the demon cultivators of the soldiers and demons will be lingering and lingering with the lingering demon energy.

If the demonic energy cannot be removed, his eyes cannot be healed either.

Xu Xi was also a swordsman before going blind.

But earlier, he was actually a sword sharpener, a sword sharpener of a sword-making sect under the sword sect.

When he was young, he entered Jianzong once to sharpen his sword for a sword master, and he was impressed by the appearance of Jianzong on the spot.

It was also after that time that he "throwing his pen to join the army", put down his sword sharpening skills, and changed to sword repairing, and made some small achievements, thus entering Yumen Pass.

After entering Yumen Pass, Xu Xicai learned that Jianzong has guarded the frontier for thousands of years, how magnificent it is.

Later, he came to Beiheguan to perform a support mission, and he never left since then.

In Beiheguan for thousands of years, Xu Xi has experienced countless battles.

His luck was very good, he survived, and he barely managed to reach the Seventh Realm by stumbling all the way.

It's just a pity that Xu Xi's good luck didn't last forever.

In a battle a hundred years ago, he met the demon cultivator of the soldier demon clan. Although he did not die, he was left with incurable injuries and could no longer see things.

For Jianxiu, it is self-evident what losing his eyes means.

This made it impossible for him to fight anymore—although he has divine consciousness, divine consciousness is only an auxiliary after all, and cannot replace eye consciousness.

Perhaps there are some sword cultivators, even if they are blind, even if their hands are disabled, and even if they encounter various difficulties, they can regain their strength and embark on a new path.

However, Xu Xi is obviously not this kind of swordsman.

He is just a little aptitude, but an ordinary little sword cultivator in Yumen Pass.

Xu Xi lost his combat strength and could no longer hold his sword.

But he didn't want to leave Beiheguan, which he had guarded with his life for thousands of years.

As the frontline city gate, Beihe Pass will not allow Xu Xi, who has lost his combat power, to stay in the city. This is too dangerous and meaningless.

In order to stay in Beiheguan, Xu Xi picked up the sword sharpening skills he had put down for many years and opened this sword sharpening workshop.

After all, even as a frontline city gate, these "logistics services" are needed.

Fortunately, although the technique was a little rusty, he still wouldn't completely forget it.

After getting acquainted with it for a while, he just got started again.

Today's Xu Xi is already mentally prepared to die of old age in Beiheguan.

 …

Today's Sword Grinding Workshop is very idle and there is no business.

Xu Xi leaned on the counter, sipping the spirit wine he bought.

He is getting old, and he often thinks about the past recently.

There is the high-spirited person who just arrived at Beihe Pass, the life-saving skills taught by the senior monks at Beihe Pass, the joint fight with his companions on the battlefield, and the scene of the ugly devil son being chopped off by his sword. …

It should be that the time limit is approaching.

Xu Xi knew it well.

He should not be able to sharpen the sword for several years for the Beiheguan sword cultivators.

It would be great if I could behead one or two more devil cubs.

He smacked in his heart.

However, Xu Xi knew in his heart that this was unlikely.

One is that he is old and his time is running out, and the other is that the blind sword cultivator has some combat power left?

Thinking in this way, he couldn't help taking out his natal sword, and gently rubbed his wrinkled cheek against the cold sword.

"Old man, I'm really sorry." Xu Xi said to himself.

A sword is a killing weapon, but his sword has not been stained with blood for a hundred years.

"I heard from Jianzong Shangxiu who came to sharpen his sword a few days ago, that Jianzong has established Shaozong these days...

It is said that he is an extremely young genius sword cultivator. Although he is currently only at the sixth stage of transformation, he has almost slaughtered all the high-level demon cultivators of Yumo City with his own power, which is against the sky... " Xu Xi thought in his heart.

"It's really relieved. This young Jianzong Shaozong is really a young talent. He can slaughter the city at the sixth level. It's amazing..." His thoughts were flying, "When he really grows up, he will definitely be able to conquer the city." These devil cubs can't find the north."

Xu Xi thought of something again, his expression was a little dazed, and he murmured: "The biggest regret in this life is not being able to witness the heroic appearance of Qingyun Sword Immortal, and now I don't dare to have such big delusions...... .

The only hope now is to get a glimpse of this young sword sect before he dies.

If you can really do this, you can die without regrets. Before you leave, you should have nothing to worry about and talk about. "

Immediately, he shook his head again, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his dry face like old bark.

What are you thinking?

Not to mention that Shaozong is hard to see, it is impossible to appear here.

With his current situation, even if this Young Sect is standing in front of him, he still can't see it!

Master Xu Xi, who was in a trance, suddenly heard a clear voice from above his head, "Master Xu, can you sharpen your sword today?"

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