Chapter 160： Ancient Jian Zhuxian

The entire Ten Thousand Sword Sacred Land suddenly heard bursts of air-conditioning sounds.

All the young disciples stood around the hall, looking at the girl who took the initiative to hold Ling Tian's palm, with a strong surprise in her eyes.

Seeking younger sister! !

In front of Brother Jade, holding the hand of another man? !

What does this show! ! !

It means that Brother Yu is always bragging, what else can it explain?

"Master... Junior Sister!!!"

Yu Yuntian also looked at the girl in front of him with some sluggishness, and the jade hand she was holding in Ling Tian's hand, suddenly a kind of unclear humiliation burned in his heart.

why? !

Why are you not allowed to touch your hair on weekdays, but now you take the initiative to hold another man's hand?

why?

Why didn’t you count?

Why are you so ugly?

"What's wrong, brother, is there anything else?"

Ye Xun'er's pretty face condensed slightly, her tone already impatient.

In the past year, there has been an uproar about her and Yu Yuntian.

And this big brother always showed a caring about himself in front of others.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the true biography of the Holy Master, and also a big brother in his own line, a good-tempered person like Ye Xun'er would have been unable to help turning his face.

"No... it's okay, but Junior Brother Ling..."

Yu Yuntian looked at Ling Tian coldly, the hatred deep in his eyes could not be completely concealed.

Ling Tian sighed inwardly, it seems that he still offended this big brother.

He could guess that Ye Xun'er took the initiative to hold his hand, and it was definitely not a mindless idiot that fell in love with him at first sight.

There is love at first sight in this world, but in the mortal world, it is the watch on the face and wrist.

On the way to immortality, Zhong's is actually a talent background identity.

After all, cultivators are not ugly as usual.

I haven't heard that the young master of the holy land and the descendant of the ancient clan are ugly.

But Ling Tian didn't show half of his talent at all now, but Ye Xun'er was so proactive. There was only one reason: she was mostly using herself as a shield.

A flash of killing intent flashed in Ling Tian's eyes.

"Brother..."

"I heard that Junior Brother will be on the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Road in three days. I would advise Junior Brother to say that not everyone can climb that road. Even some Junior Brothers in the Soul Sea Realm were caught by the Ten Thousand Handle God when they entered the Xian Road The sword intent from the sword strangles and shatters, you..."

Yu Yuntian sneered, the implication was quite obvious.

You are a trash, and you have no spiritual power. You go to Dengxian Road, isn't this looking for death?

Be acquainted and stay away from Junior Sister Xun'er. Isn't it good to go back to the Ling clan and be a salted fish son?

Why do you have to learn from the rise of other people's waste wood and challenge Xiantu?

"Hehe, thank you brother for reminding me, Ling Tian must keep it in mind."

Ling Tian's face sank, how could he not hear the sarcasm in Yu Yuntian's words.

Although Ling Tian's swordsmanship rules, now that the sword is released, it may not be impossible to kill this big brother in the middle of breaking the delusion.

but…

Who knows who is standing behind this big brother? What's the background?

Ling Tian always pays attention to patience and patience in doing things. Before he has enough strength, he will try his best not to be an enemy of others.

This had to be replaced by Ling Xiao, who had already slapped him, and the Yu Yuntian he had drawn didn't even know his father.

"Huh! It seems that Junior Brother Ling is quite confident in himself, so I want to see how long you can stay on that fairy road in three days."

Yu Yuntian sneered, no matter, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for not reminding you.

When the words fell, his figure disappeared instantly.

But Ye Xun'er frowned and looked at Ling Tian with some guilt.

"Sister Xun'er, don't you plan to let go?"

Ling Tian sighed. He had just come to Ten Thousand Swords Saint Land, and he did not expect to cause such trouble.

Moreover, these holy land disciples took their ridicule and contempt, but they didn't shy away from it at all.

In the Ling clan before, although he knew that everyone looked down on him, he still talked more or less privately.

But now...

For the first time, Ling Tian felt that his kennel was more comfortable.

"Ah!! Sorry Junior Brother Ling, I..."

Ye Xun'er blushed pretty face, and hurriedly released Ling Tian's palm, Yu hand rubbed the corners of his clothes, how could there be the cold arrogance just before Yu Yuntian.

"Junior brother...I just told Senior Brother Yu on purpose that it is impossible for me and him. I didn't want to embarrass him, but... just..."

It's just a coincidence.

Ling Tian didn't take a deep look at Ye Xun'er. The bit of hatred from the bottom of his heart for her disappeared a lot from the girl's panic and guilt eyes.

In this way, this Ye Xun'er is not a tea girl, she may be really tired of that Yuyuntian.

"It's okay, Senior Sister."

"Hehe, Junior Brother, you are so good, let's go, Senior Sister will take you to my Ten Thousand Sword Sacred Land, and the immortal road is not as terrible as Senior Brother Jade said. At the beginning, I was the peak of Xuanqing. I got the summon of this evil sword."

With a wave of Ye Xun'er's palm, he saw a blue ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, a horrible spiritual wind suddenly set off.

In the depths of the mountain range, sword chants also rose into the sky.

"Huh? What a terrible ancient sword!"

Ling Tian's eyes condensed, and he instinctively wanted to stretch out his hand to hold the ancient sword, but in the end he was restrained.

"Dao implement! And it is still a high-grade Tao implement, this should be the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land."

"Hee hee, Junior Brother Ling, so, the immortal road is not that you can't board because of a low cultivation base, but it depends on whether you have a relationship with the sword.

The old **** Ye Xun'er was there, but her face suddenly became a little serious.

"But Junior Brother, you'd better not touch the sword on the fairy road..."

"Oh? Which one?"

Ling Tian suddenly became interested when he heard that the swords that couldn't be touched were either scrap swords with a handle, or they were peerless swords.

"Gu Jian, Zhu Xian!"

"Huh? Zhu Xian?"

Ling Tian's eyes condensed, only to feel a hostile air rushing toward his face, but a smile inexplicably raised at the corner of his mouth.

When I heard this sword, it didn't look like anything.

Zhu Xian?

"Yes, it is said that this sword was left by my ancestor of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords when he became feathered. It is said that this sword was not originally called this name because the ancestor was blocked by the immortal when the ancestor shattered the void and soared into the fairyland. One sword... After cutting an immortal, this sword was designated as the inheritance tool of my ten thousand swords holy land. It is enshrined at the end of this immortal road and is honored as Zhu Xian."

Ye Xun'er Qiao's face was a little solemn, she took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​and suddenly sighed slightly.

"But this sword is contaminated with the blood of the immortal, and it is a cause and effect. All the ancestors who have always been involved with this sword in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords will eventually become demons and enemies, or... cut."

"So horrible? Immortal blood?"

Ling Tian's eyes were even brighter, a good thing.

He himself is a sword vein divine body, naturally he does not believe that the sword can control people.

Since he was charged, it can only show that Jianxin is unstable.

Although he failed to cultivate spiritual power, he was confident that Jianxin was the only one in the world.

There is no him, because the flawless swordsman he forged is exchanged for seven years of tolerance and one hundred thousand times of boring sword drawing.

This ancient sword of Zhu Xian, he is bound to win! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.