"Or do you think that you have been treated badly by your teacher all these years?

"Why? You don't stay in the Sword Sect honestly? As long as it takes a few hundred years, it's just a few hundred years. When the time comes, the soul of the ghost knife must be repaired. You don't have to die! But why are you disobedient?

When Chang Zhiyuan said this, he actually burst into tears, as if he was sad. However, in the next second, Chang Zhiyuan suddenly showed a fierce face.

"So! All of this can only be blamed on yourself for not being angry! Not only did you kill your parents! Moreover, you also failed to live up to the expectations of your teacher! You are simply innocent of death!"

"Ah!!h

The seeping roar, full of resentment and resentment, rose through the air. The monstrous unwillingness and remorse turned into a thick cloud of smoke and completely engulfed Kang Shaoqian.

"That's right! That's it! Sure enough, he is a good apprentice for his teacher. Do you hate being a teacher? Ahhh

Chang Zhiyuan was not surprised, but said excitedly.

Right now, there is still a long way to go before the time for the sword soul to be repaired and perfected. Only by maximizing Kang Shaoqian's soul power can the sword soul be forced out of his body.

And the sword soul has been in Kang Shaoqian's body for more than 200 years. and its soul, almost the same root and origin. In this case, with Kang Shaoqian's soul and feeding the sword soul, he will definitely be able to repair the broken sword soul of the ghost knife in one fell swoop. No matter how bad it is, it will definitely wake up the sleeping sword soul of the ghost knife.

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The towering top of the argali, in the True Dragon Palace.

The Heavenless Saint wore a black background gold dragon robe and stood first. Behind him, the four high-level ministers of the Emperor Wutian Dynasty, the four noble generals, and He Yunye's father, when the prince of the dynasty did not recover, he actually gathered together at this time.

Raising his eyes to look at the turbulent imperial capital, the noble general Wang Xiaoer grinned and said:

"Hehe, Lao He, look at this situation, your boy will not be able to stand it. With his little cultivation, how could he be the opponent of the Bloody Cloth Buddha? After a while, when the old boy of the Sword Sect pulled out his hand, it would be even more useless. ”

"In my opinion, why don't we stop here? Let the Shenwu Army take action. That's all there is to you, kid. ”

"Huh. ”

He Bu smiled disapprovingly, and then, he glanced at Wang Xiaoer with disdain and did not speak.

Seeing this, the corners of the mouth subconsciously hooked up a curvature. For people of their status, the way to compete with each other is naturally not to do it directly. Comparing the excellence of the offspring has become a compromise.

Noticing the demeanor of the people around him, the corners of Wang Xiaoer's mouth twitched fiercely, and he stopped speaking with a dark face.

Wang Ba, as the son of his Wang Xiaoer, the moment he appeared in the field, he was naturally the target of everyone's observation. And its performance so far can only be described as unsightly.

"Your Majesty, do you arrange for the army to clear the field? If this trouble continues, the people of the imperial capital are afraid that something will happen. It also damaged the prestige of the imperial capital. ”

On the side of Wen Xiang, a steady middle-aged man with two mustaches on the corner of his mouth spoke. This person is one of the three auxiliary ministers of the imperial capital, and he is a man of ink.

Hearing this, the Heavenless Saint glanced deeply at the imperial capital, and his figure disappeared in place.

"After an hour, you will make your own decision!"

Seeing this, the people in the hall looked at each other, bowed and saluted:

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!" "Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

......

In the sky above the Drunken Eight Immortals Restaurant, He Yun also stared at the Blood-clothed Buddha, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the Divine Guiding Long Knife.

"What's the matter, little brother, don't fight?"

The blood-clothed Buddha smiled charmingly, and looked at He Yun playfully.

He Yun also waved his hand when he heard this, looked at Chang Zhiyuan, who was obviously a little abnormal, and said indifferently:

"Bloody Buddha, you should understand that no matter how you make trouble today, the ghost knife can only stay in Wutian!"

"Oh?"

The Blood-clothed Buddha glanced at He Yunye with a strange expression, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Tell me to find the truth. ”

Under the frost-white essence, He Yunye's face twitched subconsciously. Clenched his fists, He Yun also suppressed the irritability in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that I wouldn't be able to take this blood-clothed Buddha for a while. He Yun is really half a word, and he doesn't bother to talk nonsense with her.

"Bloody Buddha, I mean ......"

"Tell me to find the truth. ”

With a charming face, the Blood-clothed Buddha smiled playfully at He Yunye and interrupted him.

"me!"

He Yun also gritted his teeth, and was about to draw his knife to face each other. However, seeing the bloody Buddha's face, there was a fearless look. He Yun also took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse. It would be best if this matter could be resolved by force. The problem is that this woman is obviously not something that can be dealt with easily.

"Truth-seeking!"

In these two short words, He Yun also felt extremely laborious.

"Hmm!"

The Blood-clothed Buddha nodded innocently and waited for He Yunye's next words. For those who don't know, it's really hard to associate her with a big devil who kills people and slaughters cities.

Rolling his eyes, He Yun also directly ignored the pretentious appearance of the Blood-clothed Buddha, and said:

"At first, the main hall didn't understand, with such a knife, why did you have to make such a big move to make a bloody cloth? You must have known in advance that this Kang Shaoqian's existence is right? And your purpose is not a knife rack, but a ghost knife in its full form!"

Hearing this, the Blood-clothed Buddha blinked his eyes noncommittally, and looked at He Yun with a disapproving expression:

"So what?"

"Therefore, this hall can assert that the person who is staring at this knife must not be the one who is looking for the truth! After all, there is no reason why you can get the news, but others will not hear any news. Did you say yes?"

"Yes! Judging from the current situation, it is true that you are the only one who has jumped out. But that doesn't mean that there are no others who covet the knife. The Nine Swords of the Sword Sect are the best in the world, and the statement is outside, and there must be countless people who are greedy!"

"Now it's just so on the surface, it's just you looking for the truth, it's because here, it's my Heavenless Emperor Capital!"

He Yun also said, his right hand pointing forcefully at the ground under his feet.

"Seek the truth, on this continent, not everyone is like you, unscrupulous and lawless! Dare to pick quarrels and provoke trouble in my Emperor Wutian at will! If that's the case, I'm afraid that before the knife is obtained, there will be no people. ”

"Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the moment Chang Zhiyuan left the sect with a knife, it had already fallen into the hands of someone with a heart. If you seek the truth, you are naturally one of them. It's just that what you never met is that this matter will eventually ferment in my Heavenless Emperor Capital, such a Longtan tiger's den. ”

"However, they are timid, but they find the truth for you, saving you a lot of trouble. It's just that you know in your heart that even if you can leave my Heavenless Emperor Capital with a ghost knife, you will definitely face their disturbances. ”

"Hmm!"

The face of the blood-clothed Buddha is still full of disapproval.

"What you said seems to have some sense. But what do you think, what can those rats do to me?"

Under the frost-white essence, He Yun also shook his head indifferently and continued:

"The ...... of the Buddha in your blood"

"Huh?"

The Bloody Buddha raised his eyebrows unhappily.

Seeing this, He Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes again, and reluctantly corrected:

"This hall knows that you naturally don't need to take those small things in your eyes to find the truth. This temple also believes that with the ability of those people, there is absolutely no way to take you. However, they can definitely disturb your peace. You can't deny that!"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, the blood-clothed Buddha evoked a disdainful smile on his charming and moving face, and his eyes rippled:

"Little brother, you don't have to worry about your sister. Those annoying things, kill more, and it will stop. Did you say yes?"

The blood-clothed Buddha's voice fell, and He Yun also glanced at her speechlessly. Is this still what a Buddhist disciple said? Kill and kill at every turn. I'm pretending to be like that.

"Yes! Those Xiaoxiao, you can kill them casually! I believe that with your cultivation, even if you slaughter them, it will definitely not cost anything. But don't forget, there's also the Sword Sect!"

Speaking of this, a trace of inexplicable color flashed quickly in He Yunye's eyes.

"The nine swords of the Sword Sect are said to complement each other and have the same origin. Regardless of whether the ghost knife is just a knife rack or not, the Sword Sect will definitely not tolerate it, and the ghost knife is left behind. So, even if you get the Ghost Knife today, what if the Sword Sect will definitely do whatever it takes to get the Ghost Knife back. ”

"Or is it that your Blood-Coated Buddha is already confident that you can face the entire Sword Sect with your own strength! You must know that Shao Zebin, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, is at least a powerhouse of the Seven Heavens of the Heavens. This cultivation must be enough to compete with you, plus the powerhouse of the Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect. Bloody Buddha, can you really deal with it?"

The smile on the face of the blood-clothed Buddha had disappeared at some point. On top of his charming face, he turned to a little chill. At this time, she couldn't care about it anymore, and asked He Yun to call her.

He Yunye's words are not wrong. The strength of the Sword Sect is indeed not something she can deal with calmly at the moment.

However, it is really unwilling to let her give up like this. The ghost knife in its full form, how powerful it is, is secondary. It is said that this knife can master the power of the dead world. This is of great help to her spiritual path, and she is told how to give up easily.

Seeing the face of the Bloody Buddha, He Yun also understood that she was shaken. For now, as long as you add another fire, it's almost the same.

"Blood-clothed Buddha, this hall is full of words. How to choose is entirely up to you. It's just that if you have to take away the ghost knife today, this hall can only accompany you to the end. ”

As he spoke, with a clear sword roar, the Divine Knife appeared in He Yunye's hand again.

"You threaten me?"

The blood-clothed Buddha's face was tense, and the cold light shone in her bright eyes.

"Nothing to threat, no threat. ”

He Yun also shook his head expressionlessly.

"Chang Zhiyuan, since you dare to make trouble in my Wutian Emperor, you must give me an explanation for Wutian. ”