Chapter 439

Father Xuanyin is indeed very old, but Tianjin is older than him. According to Jing Jiu's inference, the nearest man left the South China Sea more than 600 years ago, representing the ancestor of Wudao to look for his successor in the south, and finally chose Jianxi as the recipient. Then he should be at least 700 years old now.

His cultivation talent is ordinary, but his spiritual strength is rare in the world. After more than 700 years of cultivation, his mind can move the world. According to reason, it is difficult to meet an enemy. Unfortunately, he was good at fortune telling, but he didn't think his life was so bad. First he met Jing Jiu and Zen Zi in Chaoge City, and now he met Yin San and other people.

The most important thing is that he thought this was a game set up by himself and Xuanyin's ancestors. He didn't think that he would eventually become a member of the game. Naturally, he failed miserably. He was completely controlled by Yin San before he even committed suicide.

"Your game is actually very good."

Yin San looked at Xuanyin and said, full of appreciation.

Lao Zu was very embarrassed. He rubbed his red nose and said, "I've been with real people for a long time. I can always learn some scriptures."

After escaping from the Castle Peak sword prison, Yin San first went to the South China Sea to find the ancestor of Wudao, took Xi wangsun back to the mainland, buried the cause of seizing the old forest, and then went to the cold mountain wasteland to find the ancestor Xuanyin, and traveled together for 20 years.

In the past 20 years, Xuanyin's father was Yin San's bodyguard, servant, supporter, scavenger and old dog.

No one wants to be a dog, let alone a great devil like him.

According to the magic skill realm of Xuanyin's ancestors, it's very easy to kill Yin San. You just need to move your fingers and even blow a breath.

The problem is that until today, he doesn't know what method Yin San used to make the green mountain sword array can't find himself.

He doesn't want to go back to the bottom of the cold mountain.

The dark days are really hard, especially when he has come out. Where is the courage to go back?

If he wants to get rid of Yin San and break the dog chain between his neck, he must find a way to kill Yin San and still not be found by the green mountain sword array.

He once moved the idea of the tortoise shell on the Daze bank, but later found that emperor Xiao was the most firm follower of Yin San, so he had to give up the idea. Then he naturally thought of another sword Dodger, and his sight fell on the fog island in the Far South China Sea.

In Guocheng temple, through the fat monk in the back kitchen, he contacted Su ziye who defected to Xihai sword sect, indicated his identity, and proposed that Xihai sword God do something with himself - Xihai sword sect is a vein of fog island. Although this matter is secret, it is not difficult for an old devil like him to guess.

Whether killing Yin San or Jing Jiu is an irresistible temptation for Xihai sword God, as long as he knows the real identity of these two people.

At the beginning, Lao Zu thought that after killing Yin San, he covered his breath with fog island to prevent the Castle Peak sword array from discovering himself. Later, he found that Yin San was very interested in chuzi sword, so he thought of a more perfect solution. That is, when Yin San tried to control Tianjin people, he suddenly made a sneak attack. Instead, he asked Tianjin people to control Yin San's spirit and find the way to avoid the green mountain sword array.

As Yin San said, this game is really good, even perfect. There is only one problem.

Yin San knows.

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Yin San didn't say it clearly, but gave Xuanyin a lesson.

He knew that Jing Jiu was still hiding his backhand, whether it was the emperor or Castle Peak, but he didn't tell his ancestor. He calmly watched him run through by Liu Ci's sword, seriously injured and nearly died.

When Lao Zu woke up at daze bank, he quickly figured out all this. He immediately climbed out of the blood bucket naked, knelt in front of him, wept bitterly, expressed regret, asked him for forgiveness, and sold the Xihai sword sect.

Yin San took out a straw from the straw pile, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. Looking at the rising sun in the distance, he was a little tired and said, "don't do this in the future."

Lao Zu quickly stood up, stood like a Mengtong, his hands close to the trouser seams, and said, "I dare not again."

He almost died in Guocheng temple. This lesson is profound enough. At the same time, it makes him wonder why the white ghost never showed up that day.

Castle Peak guard, even in his heyday, will feel some trouble to deal with, but he is clever in front of real people, really like a castrated cat. Why is he so afraid of real people?

The fat monk in the back kitchen of Guocheng temple has died suddenly. He can no longer eat steamed bread dipped in fermented bean curd and barbecue wrapped in Perilla.

The restaurant in Haizhou city is the contact place agreed by Lao Zu and Xihai. Who would have thought that it is also not Lao Lin's industry.

All over the world, no one knows you. From the West Sea to the East China Sea, from the snow field to Penglai, the whole Chaotian continent is under the eyes of real people.

Real people are no longer omnipotent, but they still seem to know everything. This feeling is really frightening.

He just didn't know that in Guocheng temple, Xuanyin's attack on Qilin seemed ferocious, but it didn't bring any real damage.

Looking at the young man with beautiful face and indifferent expression on the rice pile, Xuanyin old ancestor sighed in his heart and asked, "the real person has known the whereabouts of chuzi sword?"

Tianjin people lie under the rice pile, eyes closed, and breath.

Yin San looked at him and said, "I know something else."

As the first introducer of Nanhai fog island to Chaotian continent, Tianjin people know many secrets and are very familiar with Xihai sword school.

Old Xuanyin smiled and said, "Congratulations, immortal."

Yin San jumped down from the rice pile, patted the grass on his body and walked away.

Lao Zu picked up Tianjin man like an old dog with a bone in his mouth and followed him.

They walked in the direction of the rising sun. They didn't know where they were going.

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Have you ever heard of the sword technique of falling from the sky?

This sentence Zhao Layue once heard well Jiu ask.

Many years ago, when they were in Haizhou City, they were wanted by the Qing Tiansi. The practitioners of all sects participating in the four seas banquet were ready to surround and kill them.

The clouds became lighter and lighter until they completely dispersed, and the sword intention between the cliffs became more and more fierce, giving birth to a feeling of eager to try.

Even if I haven't seen it, Zhao Layue has guessed that this is the taste of Castle Peak sword array.

In the 300 years since Taiping immortal closed the gate, the green mountain sword array has never started, not even the sign of starting.

In the last year, the green mountain sword array showed signs of starting twice in a row. It was shocking that the sword peak was exposed to the disciples of heaven and earth and Zhufeng twice.

At the end of last year, the green mountain sword array was launched to kill Xuanyin ancestors in Guocheng temple from a long distance. What's the reason this time?

Just when she was thinking about these problems, the clouds returned to the peak again, and the green mountain sword array calmed down, indicating that the target had disappeared.

It's hard to start the green mountain sword array. It's even harder to stop it.

Jing Jiu knew that the man was a senior brother. Only he could understand the operation mode of the green mountain sword array and turn the green mountain sword array into a sword thousands of miles away.

He used this sword to force Xuanyin to stay with him as a bodyguard. Naturally, he can also use the potential of the green mountain sword array to do something that he can't do with his current state strength, just like before - looking at the direction the green mountain sword array was aiming at, the person he wants to deal with is probably Jianxi.

There are ghosts in the nine peaks of green mountain, such as Fang Jingtian, such as those who hide deeper.

In the four garrisons, chickens and dogs can't rise to heaven, but they will certainly tend to him. A bold little dare not offend both sides. Yuangui only knows to sleep.

The Castle Peak sword array is like a toy of his.

No matter how you look at it, elder martial brother still has a strong background in the green mountain. If there is a positive war in the future, who will win and who will lose is really unknown.

Jing Jiu has determined that the white blade immortal knocked himself out of the world of mortals. The array must have been manipulated by the senior brother, but that might have been done many years ago, such as 400 years ago. It's a pity that he didn't kill his senior brother in Guocheng temple. If he hadn't been in a coma at that time, he would let the emperor leave himself alone and kill his senior brother first.

No matter how secret things are, we can't hide them from everyone. If yimaozhai and other righteous sects know that elder martial brother has escaped, they will fight fiercely. At least Zhongzhou sect will make trouble. No one can forget the bloody storm caused by elder martial brother in Chaotian mainland.

Now the wind and rain will come again.

In the past, well nine wouldn't worry too much, but now he's too weak.

He looked at his right hand and was silent for a long time.

The severely deformed right hand is like a plum in a basin tied by a rope.

If it is a real plum blossom, or you can find some other beauty from this abnormal state, but this is a hand.

Monks yearn for perfection, so many teachers in the Castle Peak looked at Jing Jiu and thought he must have a bright future, because his face is too perfect.

No longer perfect, it is a problem, and it is not so simple as ugly.

His right hand is his real edge and cannot be repaired, which will seriously affect his combat power and future practice.

After resting in Jianfeng for half a year, the situation is just a little better. At this speed, he wants to completely repair his right hand. I'm afraid it will take thousands of years.

Well nine is a little depressed, which is a rare emotion for him.

Of course, he had little emotion.

In those years, a Zen master like the monk crossing the sea stabbed him to death with his finger. Where would he be so seriously injured.

He remembered what happened when Zhao Layue and Liu were chasing their senior brother when they were ten years old, and asked, "that bone flute can't even cut off the ten-year-old sword?"

Zhao Layue said, "mine is not good either."

Jingjiu was silent for a moment and said, "go to Shangde peak."

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Shangde peak is very cold. Most of the peaks are cold resistant pine trees. It doesn't look very good. It's mainly too monotonous. It's always a little tired after watching for a long time.

Standing at the foot of the peak, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue could feel the cold wind in front of them.

Shangde peak is the most solemn place in the nine peaks of green mountain. Ordinary disciples are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving at will.

If they don't want to reveal their identity, they have to find a way to go in by themselves.

Zhao La Yue thought about the cold temper of sword law and said, "I'll let the Yuan Opera come and open the way?"

It's normal for master to ask his disciples to come and do anything, such as going through the back door.

"I know him better here."

Jing Jiu took Zhao Layue to the peak. Instead of walking along the mountain road, he directly walked into the pine forest.

The cold wind blew the branches and the pines were in waves. He was really familiar with this place. Obviously, there was no road. There were thick pine needles in his sight, but he could easily find the direction. He soon came to a cliff at the West foot and found a cave.

The temperature here is colder than that under the peak. If you are not a monk, you just need to wrap several cotton clothes to support it.

Zhao Layue followed him into the cave and found that there was nothing in it. It should have been abandoned for many years.

There was a stone wall in the deepest part of the cave. She reached out and touched it. She found that the surface was extremely hot. She was surprised to find that the whole wall was actually fire jade.

There was a prohibition attached to the stone wall. Jing Jiu waved it away and took her to walk in, through several narrow stone cracks and into a dark passage.

Deeper and deeper into the channel, the temperature is lower and colder, and the frost on the stone wall is thicker and thicker.

I don't know how long it took. The passage finally came to an end. It was a cliff.

In front of the cliff is an abyss, or a large hole leading to the bottom of the earth. A sky light falls from a very high place to illuminate the bottom of the hole.

A huge black dog like a mountain lay quietly at the bottom of the cave.

The sky lights up its smooth black fur without any impurities. It looks like the most precious satin.

Well nine floats down with Zhao La Yue.

The black dog opened his eyes and looked down at them. His eyes were cold and indifferent.

"She is Zhao Layue, the Lord of Shenmo peak. She is a corpse dog."

Well nine introduced them.

The black dog lowered his head slowly to show that he had seen it.

Zhao Layue saluted seriously.

The black dog closed his eyes again.

Jing Jiu looked at it and was silent for a while. He turned and walked to the sword prison.

The sword prison is also very cold and the air is very dry.

The smell from the cells on both sides of the passage was terrible.

Some of these prisoners are terrible demons, some are strong in the underworld, and some are evil practitioners with their hands stained with blood. With Zhao Layue's temperament, she should be very curious about the stories of these prisoners. She may want to find a chance to try the sword, but today she doesn't know why. She didn't even look at those cells.

"In this cell is martial uncle Tai Lu. You should call him martial uncle."

Well nine found that Zhao Layue didn't respond, turned around and found that she was thinking about something, but she was distracted.

"What's the matter?"

"No... I just suddenly thought, do you want to have a dog in Shenmo peak?"

Zhao La Yue woke up and looked at him and asked seriously.

Well nine thought and said, "Yuan Qijing won't agree."

Zhao Layue looked at him inexplicably, compared the length with her hands and said, "I mean raising such a big dog."

Jing Jiu didn't understand and asked, "why do you suddenly want to have a dog?"

"Now there are monkeys, cats and cicadas on the peak. By the way, there is the horse you brought back. What are you afraid of raising a dog?"

Zhao La Yue said, "we can watch the door when we go out. We can't expect that lazy cat?"

"Why have a dog?"

"Dogs are loyal."

"Why?"

"Corpse dog adult is very handsome."

They talked casually and came to a hall in the depths of sword prison.

The floor of the hall is paved with bluestone and surrounded by lights. It is much brighter and warmer than other places in the sword prison.

There is a passage on their right hand, which leads to a deep place under the light, and there is a cell at the end.

The passage and the outside of the prison are full of the most fierce sword meaning of the continent facing the sky.

Feeling the meaning of those swords, Zhao Layue looked slightly changed and looked at him subconsciously.

"These are my sword ideas."

Well nine took her to the cell at the end of the passage.

A few years ago he came to see Liu. When he was ten years old, he just looked at the cell. There was no past.

Because he didn't want to see the pictures in the cell.

Since it was his sword intention, it naturally untied itself as he stepped in.

Before long, he and Zhao Layue went to the cell and pushed the door in.

The layout of the cell is very comprehensive. There are beds, tables, various utensils, fine springs, and even magic tools that constantly conjure up blue sky and white clouds.

There is only one such cell in sword prison.

Zhao Layue looked at the white bone on the bed and guessed who had been imprisoned here.

It's only 30 years since Taiping immortal escaped from sword prison. Why did he become a white bone? Well nine went to the bed and found that the right arm of the white bone had been elbow length and broken“ I see. " In the whole green mountain, he and his senior brother have the deepest understanding of the four words "all things one sword". So the flying sword doesn't look like a sword, but a flute. Jing Jiu looked at the white bone quietly, as if he saw a lot of pictures. In this isolated cell, the elder martial brother practiced silently, spent countless years, endured extreme pain, and finally turned his arm into a flying sword. Then he tore his right arm out of his body. How much pain he can bear means how much pain the betrayal of Jing Jiu, Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing brought to him. These pains are all hate now, aren't they? Zhao La Yue understood the meaning of Jing Jiu, and her sight moved from the broken arm of Bai Gu to his deformed right hand. She thought it was really a martial brother. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.