Chapter 1573: Pure Yang Swordsman Who Uses Nascent Soul as His Soldiers

In the main hall, the monks kept leaving.

In the end, there were only five Hedao Divine Lords left.

"My name is Qianhuo, and this is my Taoist companion Qianyun."

An old man with a long beard stroked his beard gently and said kindly: "General Manager, we are from the Sun lineage and will assist Jianzi in controlling the Yanyang World Group."

"However, our couple are not inherited sword cultivators who will become heavenly beings like Guangyao Shenjun, we are just ordinary monks."

"My name is Yang Tie, and I am a disciple of Yang Gu Tianren."

Another man with a bare upper body and strong muscles was breathing heavily.

"Sunstone."

"Yang copper."

The other two Hedao Lords said briefly.

They are all Hedao God Lords from the Chunyang lineage. It can be said that they have spent all their wealth. In addition to the strong men guarding various places, the strongest Hedao God Lords are already here.

"Greetings to all seniors."

Gong Caiyu bowed deeply.

Although she has the title of Grand Steward, she does not dare to have any thoughts of becoming a master. She is just a god-forming monk, and no matter how noble her title is, she cannot make up for the gap.

In fact, these Hedao gods didn't pay much attention to her.

"Gong girl."

"You carried the will of the sword and achieved the position of general manager. We will not be so passive in the future."

Qianhuo Shenjun said calmly: "In the future, if everything goes well, we should be able to take back 40% of the tax revenue from the Yanyang Realm from the Lord Guangyao. With this 40% of the tax revenue from the Yanyang Realm, we can initially bring these thirty realms back." Transform it into what Jianzi needs."

"As for going further, the sword needs to kill the Lord of Glory God in a sword fight before it can continue."

"As for how to reform...I heard that Jianzi once promulgated the "Tushan Law"?"

he asked.

"Yes, senior."

Gong Caiyu said respectfully.

"Then follow Tushan's rules."

"Establish the Jianzi Maid Group, establish the Great Sun Sword Veins, establish the Great Sun Sword Capital...and plant many spiritual herbs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures that may be needed by the Jianzi in the future."

"The most important thing is to establish the Great Sun Sword Vein. This is what the ancestor meant."

"The sect must cultivate the Dainichi Sword Cultivator of the Dainichi inheritance, spread the Dainichi Kendo, and promote the Dainichi Kendo to grow in a stronger direction. In this regard, I have found a suitable candidate to establish the Dainichi Sword Lineage."

Qianhuo Shenjun clapped his hands.

A Void Refining cultivator walked out slowly. He had an ordinary appearance and wore a simple long sword at his waist. He was filled with pure hot and crazy killing thoughts, even more crazily destructive than Chunyang Jianzi.

Gong Caiyu's pupils shrank.

"Mingguang."

"You will be responsible for establishing the Great Sun Sword Vein from now on until Jianzi's will appears again."

Qianhuo Shenjun smiled: "I heard that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion advocates sacred sword fighting, and the winner will become the new Great Sun Sword Master. I look forward to the day when you can kill the sword master and become the new sword master. "

"Yes, senior."

Ming Guangzi bowed slightly.

However, he was not as submissive as Gong Caiyu. His soul was too weak to even think, so he was unable to make any response.

"senior,"

"Please don't be rude to the sword before I initiate a holy sword fight."

There was a hint of killing intent in Ming Guangzi's words.

"Since you are not a Hedao inheritor, please remain respectful to Jianzi, otherwise, senior, your fire of life will no longer be bright."

"As far as I know, this generation of Sun Swordsmen is not tolerant of monks outside the Dongji Demon Sect."

"oh?"

Qianhuo Shenjun's face darkened.

It is extremely rare for a mere Xu Lian junior to be so rude in the Great Yin Yang Sword territory.

The terrifying pressure was suppressed, enough to instantly crush the Void Refining cultivator and crack his soul. However, the sword cultivator inside only showed a pale and flushed face before suppressing it again.

Ming Guangzi said nothing more.

"Ha ha,"

"Mingguang."

Qianhuo Shenjun put away his gloomy look and smiled: "If Jianzi said this to me, I would be very happy. And you... you should know your own status in the future."

"Understand?"

"Yes, senior."

Ming Guangzi bowed deeply.

"Most of Jianzi's Tushan laws can be implemented."

"Only a little,"

Lord Qianhuo God continued: "The demon clan are just slaves and cannot be treated equally. Let alone 30%, even half a cent, even half a cent, cannot be given to these lowly demon clan."

"That won't change."

"I, the human sword cultivator, was born from the killing fields of races from all over the world. Refining swords with the life of the demon race is our way of swordsmanship. This is the foundation."

"The Dairi Changjiandu and the Tushan Maid Corps, with Nascent Soul cultivators as soldiers, need to be established as soon as possible, and then join the current war with the Immortal Weapon Sect."

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"Only endless death can temper a sword and require an army of Tao soldiers."

"There are billions of living beings in the Yanyang World Group. After one group dies, another group will be born, and there will never be an end. Jianzi's Taoist soldiers will inevitably become stronger and stronger..."

Hedao Shenjun, who inherited the Sun lineage, slowly spoke.

He made various arrangements to establish the Great Sun Sword Veins needed by Chunyang Swordsman, and everything began to go on the right track.

…

In the side hall of Dairitian Palace.

The ancient and majestic looking Lord Guangyao and his Taoist companion were sitting on the throne with their eyes closed and meditating.

These two are all the sword cultivators of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and have reached the peak of the Hedao, and are only one step away from the heavenly man. They are famous among the countless strong men in the upper realm.

"Pure Yang Sword Son, he is not dead."

"He really appeared."

The Light Blue God said slowly: "But it is not the real body that appears, just a mere maid. Does he really have the appearance of a sword son? If so, how to deal with his sacred sword fight?"

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm is the righteous immortal sect, at least that's what they claim to be.

This means that the sword law of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm is very important. Sword cultivators cannot arbitrarily initiate sword fights with sword cultivators of the same sect. They must get the consent of the other party.

This is the cohesion of the sect. Brothers of the same sect will not worry about when they will be killed by their fellow disciples.

There are exceptions.

For example, one party is in the wrong, such as the wanton corruption of the Light Glory God this time, seizing the things of the Pure Yang Sword Son, which is a huge amount of natural treasures that are enough to drive the Hedao God crazy.

Even if he did it perfectly and there is no evidence, it is just an appearance.

Soul search, celestial cultivators personally tracking down, eighth-level tracking talismans... and other means can easily reveal the so-called perfect cover and expose them.

The only way to remedy this is to challenge Chunyang Jianzi to a sacred sword fight.

The winner is not wrong.

This is the common tacit understanding within the sword cultivation sect.

This is the weight of Chunyang Jianzi's crown. He must agree to a sacred sword fight that is one level higher than himself and cannot refuse. This is the obligation that Jianzi must shoulder while receiving unconditional support from the entire sword sect.

Jianzi is not just a benefit.

"Guang Lan,"

"It's okay, just kill them."

The Lord of Light smiled and sighed: "The potential of us disciples is actually suppressed and we haven't been trained enough."

"Most of the most precious natural treasures are used to train swordsmen, and they are not willing to give any to the disciples even if they are wasted."

"Now, you and I have obtained some opportunities of the Swordmen level in disguise."

"I was born with a pure Yang body, and you were born with a Taiyin body."

"Who is less talented?"

The Lord of Light's eyes were cold and hot, revealing a hint of madness: "With the opportunity of the Swordmen level, we can become Taiyin Sun Swordmen! In the future, we may even have the opportunity to become the strongest like our ancestors!"

"Hahaha!"

"Guang Lan,"

He laughed loudly and said loudly: "There are thorns all the way, and you and I can only draw our swords and cut them down!"