"First, why am I standing on the earth, with my head above the sky?"

"Second, why do I practice swords?"

"Third, why is everything in this world black and white?"

After Su He asked these three questions lightly, there was an uproar all around, and they all felt that Su He was deliberately here to find fault, these problems were nondescript, and they had no entanglement with the Ten Thousand Swords Society at all.

"Get out of the Ten Thousand Swords Society!"

Suddenly, the sword cultivators around them roared at Su He.

Su He was indifferent, looked at the golden sword, and said slowly: "What? Sword Ancestor, don't you answer me? ”

The figure on the golden sword pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Your question is very interesting, why do you stand on the ground and the sky above your head; Why practice swords; Why is the world all black and white? ”

Su He shook his head and said, "Don't repeat my question, answer me." ”

The golden big sword was forced by Su He aggressively, and his words became a little angry: "This seat is kind enough to preach to you, but I didn't expect you to come today with such an unruly thing, it's just that I won't preach in the future." ”

"Sword Ancestor!"

"Sword Ancestor is angry!"

"Sword Ancestor must preach!"

When the sword cultivators around heard this, they immediately shouted, crying out one by one. Some roared at Su He: "Sword Ancestor is angry, we can expel this person!" ”

"Yes, kill him!"

The people around were furious.

Su He turned a deaf ear to the roaring voices of the people around him, and just said lightly: "Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor, have you forgotten that these three questions were originally asked to me. ”

"Have you forgotten that it has only been more than 500 years?"

Su He looked up at the sky with a smile.

"Back then, the 'River Crossing the River Pavilion' was goodbye, and now five hundred years have passed, when the old friend came here, shouldn't you show up to see it?" Su He smiled faintly and looked at the golden sword:

"Could it be that you are not Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor at all?"

Groov!

Hearing Su He say this, the hearts of the people around her suddenly jumped, especially Chen Shu, she was originally in the roar of the crowd, and she was so frightened that she retracted her head, but at this moment, when she heard that Su He was actually a friend of Jiang Chuan Sword Ancestor, she was even more frightened, and looked at Su He in disbelief.

"Full of nonsense, how can you, a monk in the middle of the Dao realm, be friends with the Sword Ancestor? I think you're here to make trouble!! Meng Jiao shouted angrily at Su He.

Meng Jiao's face was full of anger, and his sword pointed at Su He, as if he was going to cut Su He alive.

Every time Su He opened his mouth to speak, this Meng Jiao would be the first to stand up and scold Su He.

This made Su He a little speechless, and slowly looked at it coldly, his cold eyes hit Meng Jiao, Su He's eyes were cold, and his mouth was slightly open: "Noise!" ”

Thundered!

A powerful force suddenly erupted in Su He's body, turning into a huge golden palm in mid-air, and with a volley of grabbing, he grabbed Meng Jiao into his hand like a chicken!

"Dragon Catcher!"

Meng Jiao was caught by Su He in the air, in the golden palm, it was difficult to resist, he kept struggling, and shouted in surprise: "What are you going to do, I told you that this is Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor's dojo, you still have killing thoughts against me, Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor and his old man will not let you go......"

Click!

Before Meng Jiao finished speaking, Su He twisted Meng Jiao's head off with a force in his hand, and his body was in a different place, and blood rushed across the field.

A monk who asked the Great Perfection of the Dao Realm actually let Su He kill him so easily!

Suddenly, the sword cultivators who were shouting all around, seeing this, all closed their mouths peacefully, and no one dared to shout with Su He.

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

At this time, the sound of breaking the wind came, and immediately above the dojo, a figure appeared, these figures were old and young, there were boyfriends and women, about twenty of them, and the arrogance on their bodies was all Yinzun cultivation!

This should be the more than twenty Silver Venerables sitting in the Immortal Sword Sect!

"In the dojo, don't kill people openly, have you ever considered the anger of the Immortal Sword Sect?" One of the purple-robed middle-aged men said coldly to Su He, that condescending appearance made Su He a little disgusted!

"Nope." Su He shook his head and said: "I just came to ask, I don't want to cause more trouble, I advise you to wait and leave, otherwise I will kill together, I'm afraid that no one present will leave alive!" ”

Su He chuckled.

A sloppy old man laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you yellow-mouthed child, such a big breath, Lao Tzu was not so rampant at your age." ”

"You're not so rampant, that's because you don't have the ability." Su He sneered and said, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to cultivate to the Yinzun realm, so you're embarrassed to take it out and sacrifice it?" ”

The sloppy old man roared, "What did you say? ”

As he spoke, the sloppy old man had an angry sword rising into the sky behind his back, and with a crisp sword sound, he rushed down to the Su River angrily.

Su He raised one hand, the demon sword appeared in his hand, and with a random backhand wave to the sky, a white sword light rose to the sky, angrily slashing at the flying sword of the sloppy old man, and with a bang, the flying sword was broken by Su He on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Su He rushed up from the ground, and at the moment before the sloppy old man could react, a powerful arm grabbed his shoulder, and he only felt a force of gravity pulling him towards the ground!

Bang!

The sloppy old man fell heavily to the ground.

"You!" The sloppy old man looked back and saw that Su He was falling from the sky, stepping heavily on his chest, with a crisp click, and the sloppy old man's chest was directly stepped on by Su He.

With a snort, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of the sloppy old man's mouth!

"Elder Qin......"

"This~~"

"Elder Qin's Yinzun cultivation is actually not even the strength to resist in his hands!!"

"How strong is this person's cultivation strength!"

The sword cultivators around him were surprised: "No wonder this person dares to shout in the dojo, it turns out that he has such a strong strength!" ”

"If you openly provoke the Immortal Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that the Sword Ancestor will blame you?" Another of them, Yinzun, asked coldly, "If the Sword Ancestor wants to kill you, he only needs three swords!" ”

Su He looked at this silver-robed silver venerable, and said with a sneer: "A group of people who have never seen Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor sword come out are actually talking about Sword Ancestor killing people this time. ”

"Let me tell you, since Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor lived in seclusion in Tianshui River, he has competed with others, and he has defeated the enemy with one sword, and he will never use a second sword." Su He smiled indifferently.

Su He looked up at the phantom on the golden sword, and said lightly, "Who are you?" ”

"I advise you to hurry up and explain, where is Jiang Chuan Sword Ancestor? If you really Jiangchuan Sword Ancestor, then I advise you to tell me quickly, you should know, I don't have a good temper. ”

Su He said lightly.