Chapter 888: Grudge

The Lord of Jihuo Tao said: "Their external clones seem to be no different from the original ones. They can release spells, secret techniques, and control magical weapons. But in fact, there is only a pure and condensed spiritual consciousness left in the external clones. , Without the true soul, one cannot control the laws of heaven and earth."

Su Zimo's heart was shaken, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

"Without the laws of heaven and earth, just relying on an external clone to fight against a group of monsters, and even suppress the six overlords, these three great masters really live up to their reputation."

Hearing Su Zimo's praise, Lord Jihuo seemed to disagree and said: "Don't forget, before the three of them came, the six overlords had just fought. More than half of their physical strength had been consumed, and their combat power had been reduced sharply."

"What's more, they went deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but failed to return. The three clones were destroyed, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality."

"Do you think it's easy to cultivate a fully formed external clone?"

The Lord of Extreme Fire Dao said: "This kind of technique of transforming into an external clone is rare. Even if you have it, you won't be able to condense it without thousands of years of hard work!"

"So, Lord Three Dao has suffered a big loss." Su Zimo murmured softly.

Jihuo Daojun nodded and said: "Xianjian Daojun has suffered the most. It can be said that he has lost everything. Not only did he lose the demon sealing map and the external clone, he also promised Yun and Yu two great benefits."

"This feud has been settled. However, you don't have to be afraid. First, he doesn't know who took away the Heavenly Killing Sword Technique; second, it doesn't matter even if he knows, these ancient secret techniques are ownerless things. Anyone can grab it!"

at the same time.

Zhongzhou, Sword Sect, Immortal Sword Dao Palace.

"Damn it!"

A hysterical roar came from the Tao Mansion, causing many nearby Sword Sect monks to stop and look sideways.

"What happened to Brother Xianjian?"

"I don't know. A few days ago, two titled disciples went into seclusion in his cave together with Brother Xianjian and never came out again."

"Senior Brother Xianjian's Taoist friend is also a prodigy of the Tianhuang Continent. He is really enviable."

"It's strange, Senior Brother Xianjian has always been calm and steady, how could he lose his composure like this?"

Just as everyone was discussing, a sword light rippled from a distance like autumn water.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Sister Qin."

"Meet Senior Sister Qin."

Many sword cultivators hurriedly bowed and saluted, their eyes flickering, as if they were a little afraid of the person coming.

The person who came was wearing a white dress, with fluttering skirts, black hair on her face, and a long sword on her back. She looked like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world.

This Senior Sister Qin looks young, in her prime, as if she is fat, her eyes are like water, her eyebrows are slightly raised, and she exudes a hint of heroism.

Senior Sister Qin glanced at him, frowned slightly, with a sullen look on her face, and said in a stern tone: "If you don't go to practice and discuss, what are you talking about! Brother Xianjian is also something you can criticize!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Qin taught you the right lesson."

"When I realize my mistake, I will practice more diligently."

Everyone did not dare to raise their heads, quickly admitted their mistake, bowed and retreated.

When they got far away, everyone looked around and found that no one was there, and started gossiping again.

"What is the relationship between Senior Sister Qin and Senior Brother Xianjian? Why do you always protect Senior Brother Xianjian?"

"I heard that the two of them joined the sect at the same time and practiced together. They can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. What's more, Senior Brother Xianjian is so outstanding, not to mention Senior Sister Qin. Even the other women in our sect and the fairies from various sects in Tianhuang Continent, which one Not enamored?"

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Xianjian is in retreat this time with Fairy Piaoxue as his companion."

On the other side, Senior Sister Qin has arrived in front of a Taoist mansion, looking hesitant, as if she wants to knock on the door, but is a little embarrassed.

After a while, Senior Sister Qin finally made up her mind, knocked on the door of the house, and asked softly: "Senior Brother Chen, are you okay?"

The real name of the Immortal Sword Dao Lord is Chen, but he has been a titled disciple of the Sword Sect for more than a thousand years. No one knows about it except for some people who joined the sect earlier.

There was silence in the cave.

Senior Sister Qin waited for a long time, looking disappointed, and was about to turn around and leave when a voice came from the cave.

"It's Pianran. I'm fine, but I'm worrying you."

The voice of the Immortal Sword Master sounded, and he seemed to have regained his composure, calm and calm.

However, Qin Pianran faintly heard some indifference.

Qin Pianran hesitated for a long time, then asked: "Senior Brother Chen, I heard that Fairy Piaoxue is in your house, is it true..."

"Pianran, nothing happens, just go back."

The voice of the Immortal Sword Dao Lord interrupted Qin Pianran, with an obvious hint of coldness.

Qin Pianran bit her red lips, her eyes were slightly red, she stamped her feet, turned and left.

In the cave, the light was dim, and three figures were faintly reflected.

The corners of Taoist Yunyu's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes passed over the bodies of Taoist Xianjian and Fairy Piaoxue. With a hint of amusement, he said leisurely:

"Unexpectedly, Brother Xianjian is still a passionate seed."

Master Xianjian Dao looked calm and said calmly: "Pianran and I are just fellow juniors, there is nothing between us, so don't worry about Piaoxue."

Fairy Piaoxue remained silent.

After a while, she changed the topic and asked: "Do you two see what the man who took the treasure has any reputation for?"

"have no idea."

Daojun Yunyu curled his lips and said: "This person has not revealed any signature methods and spells, and there is no way to tell."

Fairy Piaoxue also nodded.

Not only did she not see the origin of this person, she didn't even know whether he was a human or a monster.

"but……"

Suddenly, Daojun Yunyu seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking.

"Is it possible that Brother Yunyu still has any worries?" Master Xianjian frowned slightly.

"That's not true."

Daojun Yunyu chuckled lightly and said: "Actually, this person's Daoyuan mysterious technique reminds me of an old friend. However, this old friend was the Daojun from five thousand years ago and has long since fallen."

"who?"

Lord Xianjian Dao asked.

Taoist Lord Yunyu said quietly: "This person's name is extremely hot."

"Jihuo Taoist Lord, it seems a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." Fairy Piaoxue frowned in thought.

Taoist Master Yunyu said slowly: "In the Dharma Appearance List five thousand years ago, I was second, and the first one was Taoist Master Jihuo!"

"It's him!"

Master Xianjian Dao and Fairy Piaoxue were shocked.

Jihuo Daojun had a great reputation in the world of cultivation back then. He was born in the Hundred Refiners Sect. Not only was he the top master of weapon refining, but his combat power could also suppress his peers. He ranked first in the Dharma Appraisal Ranking. He was known as the first person to control fire in thousands of years. Shocking the world!

Fairy Piaoxue shook her head and said: "It can't be him. He has been missing for five thousand years and should have died long ago."

"What's more, if he showed up, with his strength, how could he be entangled with our clones for so long."

Daojun Yunyu shrugged and said, "I also knew it couldn't be him, so I just said it casually."

The Immortal Sword Dao Lord stood up, his face full of murderous intent, his eyes were stern, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't care who this person is, if I find out his identity, I will kill him if he goes to poverty or to hell! "

"I want him to regret everything he did in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"

Daojun Yunyu narrowed his eyes and asked: "Xianjian, until now you still refuse to tell us, what is in that ball of light?"

"It's related to the sect's secrets, I'm sorry." Lord Xianjian casually refused.

Last night my back hurt so much that I couldn't move, and I didn't sleep much all night. I went to the hospital for a checkup today, and was diagnosed with a herniated disc. I was prescribed some medicine and told to lie down, and I couldn't sit down to type. I really can't sit down, it hurts too much. I wrote the two chapters today while lying on the bed, holding my phone and digging them out little by little. I was very tired and very slow. This will have to be the case for some time to come. Don’t be surprised if there are fewer updates. However, Laodao will still try his best to update, but I’m really not used to using my mobile phone to code... I’m digging and digging, it’s so annoying.