The First Immortal of Ancient Times

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"This trick works for them, but not for Yun Zexian. In the face of absolute talent and strength, all slander and rumors are self-defeating. Yun Zexian's Tao heart is too upright!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison sighed.

"Yeah..."

Mu Dalong looked at the young man in white with admiration.

To be honest, when people found that Yun Xiao was stepping directly on Ling Chen's head, his appearance advantage really exploded.

People looked at him carefully, and thought that such a young man with a divine face, what else could he be but a true immortal?

"I would like to call him the most beautiful man in the Nine Prisons."

"Whoever can have a 'scent of love' with such a divine face will win."

"Don't talk nonsense, Yun Zexian is not a superficial person like Ling Zexian!"

There is no doubt that at this moment, Yun Xiao has completely conquered the Sword Ruins and will also conquer the Eternal Sword Prison!

All sword cultivators will form a united cohesion and fight for him!

This is very important!

A united Eternal Sword Prison is at least several times stronger than a divided and separatist Eternal Sword Prison!

If Ling Chen is not suppressed, there will be no such effect!

The unity of the sword cultivators is exactly what the talisman cultivators do not want to see, so such a battle result is simply the worst result for Qing Zan!

Her face has always been in a deep haze.

She led a group of gloomy talisman cultivators and left the scene without saying hello.

"Hehe."

Yun Xiao knew that this group of talisman cultivators would definitely not give up.

"You are married, but your hands are still so long. Is it your turn to manage? You are a traitor."

After dealing with the Ku family, Yun Xiao will deal with them one by one.

"Master..."

Ling Chen stared at him, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Speak." Yun Xiao said.

"The Ku family is deeply rooted, and they cannot be overthrown at present. You don't blame me for not using the matter of the demon child to attack them, right?" Ling Chen asked.

"Of course not." Yun Xiao said.

"Then... shall I go to Xugu with you next? Or will you stay in the Exiled Immortal Palace?" Ling Chen asked with his head down.

"No, you will continue to stay in the Exiled Immortal Palace, pretend to fight me in front of them, and find out more dirt on them so that I can discredit them. →" Yun Xiao said.

"...Yes!" Ling Chen nodded deeply.

"Go!" Yun Xiao patted his shoulder, "Don't mind, it's an honor to be my sword slave, your road to heaven is really about to begin."

"Yes..." Ling Chen smiled awkwardly, "I was just showing off my skills before an expert."

"Normal. How can a dignified sword exiled immortal not be a little arrogant?" Yun Xiao smiled.

"Well..." Ling Chen took a deep breath, and then was silent for a while, and still said: "Master, I have always had a doubt in my heart."

"Speak."

"How did you learn the Divine Sky Sword Dao?" Ling Chen raised his head and asked.

"This?" Yun Xiao said lightly, "I learned it when I saw you perform it. It's quite useful."

Ling Chen: "..."

He bowed to Yun Xiao, said "awesome", and then left to carry out his mission.

The moment he turned around, millions of laughing eyes fell on him.

Ling Chen pursed his lips and swallowed the countless teasing and ridicules into his stomach, dissolving them into nothingness.

"It's getting interesting."

He wiped the blood from his ears and disappeared into the crowd alone.

...

Sword Tomb.

Ling Chen and Ku Gu stood in the tomb with solemn expressions.

"Tianlu is the only hope." Ling Chen said.

"Yes." Ku Gu hunched his head and bowed his head. His voice was old, as if he was about to die.

"Take out the 'Dongtian Mirror'." Ling Chen said lightly.

"Ling Zexian, this cave mirror is a treasure guarded by our ancestors. It is as precious as the sword relic. Because it has been neglected since ancient times, it will be damaged every time it is used. Although it is buried in the sword tomb, I actually have no right to activate it. Once it is discovered, we and Yun Zexian will have no way out except a bloody battle." Ku Gu said in a deep voice.

"Are there any other ways to expand the Tianlu channel?" Ling Chen looked at him coldly.

"No." The old man Ku Gu shook his head.

"That's it. Ling Chen looked forward with a fiery gaze. The countless ridicules and teasings just now, these words are like swords, still piercing his heart.

"That sword is more profound than the Yushen Sword..."

His heart of rebirth is already bleeding.

The humiliation of the sword slave is like a brand of fate on his head!

"Ling Zexian encountered such a disaster, but he was not defeated! The real victory will only belong to people like you who are flexible and willing to endure hardships. "The old man with dried bones said.

"Don't brag, he is really powerful, unimaginable horror... He doesn't belong to this level at all." When Ling Chen said this, his eyes were red and the stinging pain in his ears was still there.

This is adversity!

"Perhaps, this is right! Only adversity can make you stronger, can you truly temper your heart, and let yourself surpass the past..." Ling Chen closed his eyes.

"Ling Zexian is right. In the final analysis, he is just a junior. If he really gets cocky, there are many people who can kill him!" The old man with dried bones said coldly, "Today you can swallow such humiliation and be willing to be a sword slave to seek a glimmer of life. To be honest, I am really shocked. People with such courage as Ling Zexian will not be treated unfairly by fate. "

"In fact, it's a good thing..." Ling Chen suddenly smiled faintly.

"What do you mean?"

"From Qing Zan's attitude, the other eight prisons in the Nine Prisons Realm are all ready to kill Jian Zexian. At this time, he will be the one to take the spotlight and attract all the killing calamities, while I am extremely humble and just avoid this calamity... As long as I get Tianlu, everything will be different." Ling Chen said.

"Can you endure the humiliation of this process?" Ku Gu asked.

"Hasn't the most humiliating moment passed?" Ling Chen's eyes were blazing, and his mind became stronger. "How can there be no setbacks in life? Only after suffering ten thousand times can one become a Yu Shangxian... Time will give the answer."

"Well." The old man Ku Gu's eyes were full of light, "In this case, I will risk being stabbed in the back to open the Cave Heaven Mirror for Ling Zexian! As long as Tianlu is captured, everything will be fine... As for Yun Zexian, he is so high-profile, so let him eat all the wrath of the eight prisons."

"This is a worthy opponent. What a pity..." Ling Chen shook his head regretfully.

"What's a pity?"

"In this realm, no one can keep their heads down."

...

In Jianxu, a dark palace.

Qingzan stood by the window, his eyes deep.

"Madam!"

An old man came in quietly, his eyes excited.

"What's the matter?" Qingzan turned around and asked.

The old man came up and said a long sentence in Qingzan's ear.

"Tianlu?"

After listening, Qingzan's face changed repeatedly, and his eyes were uncertain.

"Such a major discovery, my father and my grandfather actually hid it from me?"

The coldness in Qingzan's blue eyes became even colder.

"This shows that these sword cultivators don't regard you as a relative in their bones, they are on guard against you." The old man sneered.

"Shut up!" Qingzan glared at him.

"Yes." The old man bowed his head.

Qingzan thought for a while, then said to the old man: "Immediately arrange for someone to return to the Wanjie Fuyu and pass on the matter of Tianlu! In addition, you said there is also an entrance to the Wujian Hell?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded.

"The Sword Ruins and the demons are at loggerheads. It's just right that we, the talisman cultivators, can negotiate with them." Qing Zan said in a deep voice.

"Madam, if we join forces with the demons, your reputation in the Sword Ruins will drop." The old man said.

"It has already dropped almost to the point today. It doesn't matter if it drops further. As long as these two exiled sword immortals are still alive, my reputation will never rise again... and as long as they die, the Sword Ruins will have no choice but me." Qing Zan held the window frame with both hands and looked at the mountains and rivers of the Sword Ruins outside. "Besides, we are just the middlemen. We will join forces with the demons and the Sword Ruins, whoever gives us benefits. Tianlu should belong to the most powerful prison, right?"

"That's natural." The old man said deeply.

"Action!" Qing Zan said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes!"

The old man bowed and retreated quickly.

...

Ruins Valley.

Zhang Mu was covered in blood and knelt in front of a tomb.

The tomb was engraved with the tomb of her husband Zhang Qian.

At this time, Zhang Mu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were stained with blood, and his abdomen was black and red. He was already disabled.

His face was pale and his eyes were dim. He was already desperate.

Next to him were Yun Xiao, the prison master, Dalong, Dalong, Mu Daxiong and Mu Qinghuan.

"Zhang Mu, do you have anything else to say?" Mu Dalong held a gilded sword spirit and looked at him with red eyes.

"No more."

Zhang Mu lowered his head and tears fell.

"Life is like this. One wrong step, all wrong steps. If you take a wrong step, there is no way back." He choked.

"Why did you take that wrong step?" Mu Dalong felt very uncomfortable.

"I envy him! Obviously everything is similar, but he walks ahead of me every step, robbing all the scenery that originally belonged to me, including you..." Zhang Mu said.

"Don't say it, you are evil." Mu Dalong shook his head.

"Really? Haha..." Zhang Mu laughed sadly.

There is no hope.

At the moment when Mu Dalong's sword fell, he suddenly said, "That's right!"

"What?" Mu Dalong asked.

"Ling Zexian is not someone who will admit defeat. I advise you not to believe him. If he can betray me, he can betray anyone. Because he is selfish in his bones, he has no bottom line!" Zhang Mu looked at Yun Xiao.

"You finally said something human." The prison master suddenly said.

"You all know? Then why don't you just kill him and put an end to it?" Zhang Mu was speechless.

"Because I want to kill more." Yun Xiao said.

"Okay!" Zhang Mu lowered his head deeply. He was afraid of Yun Xiao and had no worries in his heart. He said to Mu Dalong: "It's been fourteen years. Every day is a nightmare. Send me to the road."

Then, Mu Dalong killed him.

The moment the sword fell, the mother and daughter shed tears, and then sat in front of the tomb for a long time.

Yun Xiao didn't rest either, and prepared to go out.

"Where is Yun Zexian going this time?" The prison master asked.

"Go back to my hometown." After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the prison master and said, "I don't want much this time, let's start with 100 million fairy jades!"

"Uh!"

The prison master took a step back!

Last time it was 10,000, this time it's 100 million!

"By the way, do you have any more Jinquan wine?" Yun Xiao laughed.

The prison master took ten steps back and almost fell into the Jindan pool...

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