First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 732: Su Xuanjun?
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69 net 69, the fastest update of the first fairy of kendo! Cui Jingyan wondered, “What could be wrong with his background?”
In today’s Cangqing Continent, Su Yi is a very dazzling figure who defies the sky, and his legendary past is still sung in the world.
Naturally, this has already attracted the attention of the strong men in the Meng Po Palace.
But no matter what you look at, Su Yi’s background and background are unremarkable.
He comes from a clan in a small remote country. His father, Su Hongli, is only a congenital martial sect, and his mother, Ye Yufei, has long since passed away.
Everything looks fine.
In addition, it has long been established in the world that Su Yi is neither a slayer who was occupied by an old monster, nor an ancient evildoer who survived the ten thousand years of darkness.
There is nothing remarkable about his background.
Because of this, Cui Jingyan would be extremely puzzled when Jiu Sacrifice and Xue Ye believed that it was Su Yi’s background that caught the attention of their ancestors.
Nine sacrifices stabilized his mind, his eyes were subtle, and said: “The more ordinary the origin, the more abnormal it is to appear in such a young generation like Su Yi.”
He began to analyze, “Don’t forget, as early as last year, he was just an unappreciated child of his clan, and his cultivation base was abolished, and he became a son-in-law that everyone laughed at… “
“However, starting from the second day of the second month of last year, Su Yi seemed to have completely changed a person and began to rise strongly on the Cangqing Continent!”
“In the past year, he has been respected by the younger generation of Da Zhou successively, and he has overwhelmed the Yue Lun Sect, the first cultivation force in Da Wei, and deterred the great sect of Da Qin…”
“Afterwards, he came to Daxia…”
The deep voice of the nine sacrificial priests echoed in the secret room, almost stating the legendary deeds that Su Yi had experienced in the past one by one.
Although Cui Jingyan and Xueye had already heard a lot of similar news, they both listened attentively at this time, without showing a trace of impatience.
“As of now, even though he has cultivated in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he can be regarded as the number one person in this realm when looking at the Cangqing Continent!”
“Even those spirit wheel characters in the world are about to be overwhelmed by him and can’t lift their heads!”
Speaking of this, Jiu Zhai concluded, “And these changes started on the second day of the second month of February last year, and now it’s just over a year!”
A little over a year later, a young man who had lost his cultivation in a remote and small place, like a comet, shone in the sky over the Cangqing Continent and became the world-famous Su Shixian.
This is nothing short of a miracle!
Standing in the nether place, looking at the past and present, I can’t find a similar example!
“In the face of so many miraculous and unbelievable facts, who would dare to think that Su Yi’s origin is unusual?”
Nine sacrificial rhetorical questions.
Cui Jingyan and Xue Ye were both silent.
“What’s more, don’t forget, the descendant of the sarcophagus of the ghost lamp, appeared beside Su Yi.”
The nine sacrificial priests said again, “In our ghostly land, the ancestor of the ghost lamp who picked the sarcophagus, ‘the old ghost carrying the coffin’, is a mysterious and powerful person. In terms of strength and rank, he is by no means weaker than the judgment of Ming Zun. Sir.”
“The descendant of the coffin-carrying old ghost door not only appeared on the Cangqing Continent, but also came to Su Yi’s side. This is another anomaly!”
After listening, Cui Jingyan couldn’t help but feel shocked and confused, and said, “Could it be that this guy’s life experience…is related to our netherworld?”
“Surely so.”
Xue Ye said suddenly, “Don’t forget, he knows the inheritance and secrets of our Meng Po Hall very well,
Even Lord Judgment Ming seems to have noticed him long ago. Otherwise, how could it be possible for you, Jingyan, to bring that jade pendant to this Cangqing Continent with us? “
“In addition, the descendant of the ghost lamp picks the sarcophagus, also from the Netherland, these clues are all positive, the origin of Su Yi has a great relationship with our Netherland!”
Talking about this, the mysteries that are hidden in many anomalies seem to have gradually gained some eyebrows.
But whether it’s Jiu Sacrifice or Xue Ye, they are more and more puzzled.
It’s as if they’ve discovered a secret hidden in the dark fog. Although all the clues to the secret point to the underworld, the truth of the secret is beyond their ability to deduce.
“There is no clan surnamed Su in the Netherland.”
Cui Jingyan frowned, thought hard, and said, “The guy who can get the attention of my ancestors is also surnamed Su…”
Speaking of this, Cui Jingyan’s beautiful eyes widened, and she said dumbly, “Could it be Su Xuanjun!?”
Su Xuanjun!
This name seems like a taboo, and it stimulates Jiuji and Xueye to tremble, as if they were greatly frightened.
Immediately, the two shook their heads in unison, denying them without hesitation.
Nine sacrifices are decisive: “Impossible!”
Xue Ye said with a wry smile: “Jingyan, don’t make such a joke. To be honest, it’s not like a joke, it’s just a fright.”
Su Xuanjun.
The name itself represents a myth that seems to be supreme.
He is the Xuanjun sword master who is the only one in the world.
He is the master of all Taos that covers the heavens.
Is the honor of the emperors in the eyes of monks in the world.
It’s the first person in kendo who is invincible in the eyes of the giants in the Netherland!
A long time ago, Su Xuanjun once entered the underworld alone, one person and one sword, pressing down the big giants with low eyebrows and no temper!
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Today, legends about Su Xuanjun are still circulating in the Netherworld.
“What’s that called fright?”
Cui Jingyan said displeasedly, “The only people who can be valued by our ancestors are mythical figures like Su Xuanjun, who can make the ghost lamp pick the sarcophagus as a god, and only Su Xuanjun can take care of the inheritance and development of Meng Po Temple. Su Xuanjun, who knows the secrets like the back of his hand, can also do it!”
“What’s more, although there are many people with the surname Su in the world, the only one who can meet the above conditions is Su Xuanjun!”
Nine sacrifices and Xue Ye smiled bitterly after hearing this.
Nine sacrifices explained patiently: “Jingyan, Sword Master Xuanjun passed away five hundred years ago. This is a well-known thing in the Netherland. What’s more, Su Yi and Sword Master Xuanjun are very close to each other. Compared, the difference is not only one or two realms, but even the status and identity are completely different.”
Cui Jingyan shook her head and said, “You misunderstood me. I suspect that Su Yiji may be the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun!”
Reincarnation!
Nine sacrifices and Xue Ye’s eyelids jumped fiercely.
Suddenly, Xue Ye shook his head and said: “Impossible, the secret of reincarnation, placed in our ghostly land, is like a legend, and almost no one has been able to do it since ancient times.”
“Sword Master Xuanjun once wandered in the Netherland tens of thousands of years ago, in order to find the secret of reincarnation, but in the end, he failed to get his wish.”
The nine sacrificial priests also opened their mouths and said: “It is rumored that whoever can reach the other side of the sea of suffering can find the secret of reincarnation, but everyone knows that the sea of suffering is boundless! It is difficult for people as powerful as emperors to come back alive from the depths of the sea of suffering. , let alone reaching the other side of the sea of misery.”
After a pause, the nine sacrificial priests looked at Cui Jingyan and said, “The most important thing is that Sword Master Xuanjun passed away five hundred years ago. Even if he really reincarnated, he would be five hundred years old now. , how could he become an eighteen-year-old boy like Su Yi?”
Hearing this, Cui Jingyan immediately realized that there was a problem with his inference, which seemed reasonable, but could not stand up to scrutiny.
She frowned and murmured, “If he wasn’t Su Xuanjun, what kind of origin would he have?”
“Perhaps only the Lord Judgment Ming knows this answer best.”
Jiu Ji said, “When you return to the underworld in the future, Jingyan, go and ask yourself, and you will be able to tell the truth.”
Cui Jingyan pouted and said, “That’s the only way to go.”
Xue Ye said suddenly: “Perhaps, we can also contact Su Yi. If we can find out some information, we can know his origin.”
Cui Jingyan’s eyes lit up and said, “This is a good idea.”
Nine sacrifices pondered: “This son has a strange origin, and his body is full of mysteries. In any case, we must not be enemies with him. If we want to contact him, we must not harbor malicious intentions.”
Cui Jingyan said angrily: “Nine sacrifices, then you said that I was blackmailed by him for six Huangquan Jingshen Pills, so forget it?”
The nine priests laughed and said, “We can take this as a deed to contact Su Yi, what’s more, since he can recognize the jade pendant made by Lord Judgment Mingzun, it is very likely that Judgment Mingzun is the one who made the jade pendant. The person your lord is looking for will naturally not be your enemy, Jingyan.”
Cui Jingyan’s beautiful eyes flickered, and after a while, she said, “That’s true…”
“The Queen of Heaven, the splendid world of this Cangqing Continent is bound to come. When the ‘seed of Cangqing’ is snatched, we will visit Su Yi!”
The nine priests make a decision.
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Ninth Star Market.
The huge divine tree rooted in nothingness and its branches covered with star corpses is full of signs of withering and ruined.
Even on the torso of the Divine Tree, there are shocking cracks that seem to be broken at any time and collapsed.
“Little Sparrow, it’s time for us to leave.”
A Cang stood on a branch with a sad expression.
The girl was dressed in a cloudy skirt, her long snow-white hair was soft and loose, and she showed a pair of bare feet like nephrite. Behind her, there was a round of ice-shaped shadows, which made her graceful figure ethereal and ethereal. mystery.
On one side of the branch, a bird with gray feathers was silent for a long time, and said, “I’ll go and collect the bones of the little monkey.”
Speaking, it flew up and came to the vast land suspended in the void in the distance.
A solitary tomb stands there, with the words “Yuan Motian’s Tomb” engraved on the stone tablet.
This tomb was built by Xumi Demon Emperor Yuan Motian when Su Yi left this place.
At this time, ~IndoMTL.com~ the bullfinch fluttered its wings and broke the tomb with ease, took out Yuan Motian’s body with a secret method, sealed it in a stone box and took it away.
“A Cang, where are we going?”
The Bullfinch asked.
“I want to meet fellow Daoist Su.”
A Cang said softly.
She had already planned to do so.
The Grey Sparrow said: “Are you going to ask him for the Seed of Blue Green?”
A Cang shook his head and said, “Only the presence of Daoist Su can save the Seed of Cangqing. I went to see her this time, just to ask some questions.”
“Let’s go.”
Speaking, she has stepped away.
The bullfinch quickly dodged and landed on her shoulder.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^