I felt a roar in my ears, and the words of the old man of the sword slave rang in my ears like an explosion.|151 Reading.com Pure Text|.|

"I'm a sword soul in human form."

I looked at the old man of the sword slave in a daze.

Any creature in this world can open up its spiritual wisdom and cultivate into a cultivator or a cultivator.

Bamboo, monsters, flowers, and even a bug.

As long as there is a chance, as long as there is an opportunity, you may become a goblin, or even transform into a human form.

However, the soul cannot!

Whether it is the soul of a human being, the soul of a demon beast, or even the soul of a sword or a sword, there are only two places for these souls, either they are broken or reincarnated.

There is only one case that is a special case, where it is borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, or simply forcibly attacking someone else's body.

Powerful ghosts harm people, either by resurrecting with the help of corpses, or by forcibly getting on other people's bodies and occupying other people's bodies.

When I heard the words of the old man of the sword slave, I subconsciously took a step back, and gently put my hand on the flowing fire gourd.

If the old man of the sword slave is a powerful ghost, I will block him as soon as possible!

Seeing my actions, the old man of the sword slave shook his head slightly and said, "You don't need to be nervous, I won't harm you, my body is the body of my original master." Thousands of years ago, he was a half-immortal, and his body was not destroyed when he died, so I got on his body and turned into a human form. ”

I didn't let my guard down and asked softly, "How did your master die?" ”

The old man of the sword slave suddenly burst out laughing, as if my words had pierced his wound again, and he laughed like crazy.

"My master was killed by me, and I killed my master, so I was repelled by the countless sword souls and fairy swords in this sword tower, hahahaha!"

In the laughter of the old man of the sword slave, I could hear a kind of sadness, which made people cry.

"What the hell is going on?"

I asked, frowning.

At this time, the old man of the sword slave had not yet spoken, and the purple and green swords attacked again, and the purple sword and the Qingsuo sword turned into two long rainbows, breaking through the world of my Dao with countless sword souls and fairy swords, and sliding from the sky with the will to kill, and the target was the old man of the sword slave!

"What a hassle! Sword slave old man, get out of the way, I'll block it for you! ”

In my opinion, the old man of the sword slave must have a secret, and it seems that he has violated some taboo. If, as he said, he killed his master, and even took possession of his master's body, it would be a heinous sin. But I felt that there must be something hidden in it.

"Don't make a move, don't hurt them. They don't have the master's move, they can only make simple moves! ”

The sword slave grabbed me and shouted.

I nodded, and the celestial pattern lit up behind me, and as soon as the golden cloud fire appeared, I released it, and a large cloud of golden cloud fire burned in the sky. All the golden clouds and fires were cultivated in the air into a sea of fire, with the power of golden flames, enough to fight against these ownerless immortal swords.

"Since your fairy swords have souls, please don't jump over the sea of fire, I am the head of the Tongtian Society, please give me a little time, don't come in, otherwise you will fight, and your sword souls will inevitably be injured."

I arched my hand at the Heavenly Immortal Sword, originally I was treating these Immortal Swords with the mentality of giving it a try, and I saluted first and then soldiered.

Unexpectedly, these immortal swords really did not continue to attack, and under the leadership of the purple and green swords, they stayed on the periphery of the golden cloud and fire.

However, those sword souls were still making the same "go"!

I turned my head and looked at the old man of the sword slave with a sad and melancholy expression, and frowned.

"You say you're a Dao Sword Soul? What's going on? ”

The old man of the sword slave slowly squatted down, this old man, who was not tall at all, looked even more humble at the moment.

"My name is Black Fang, it is a black fairy sword, the owner is a 3,000-year-old Shushan sword cultivator, his name is Hei Lingzi. After the black spirit son cast me, he took him with him every day, his strength is not first-class, but he is very aggressive. A lot of times, because of the competition, I got bruised all over my body. However, it was also patched in time. This sword soul of mine was created when I was struck by several heavenly lightning bolts and reforged in an unintentional battle. At that time, my spiritual intelligence was very low, but with the cultivation of the Black Spirit Son, my spiritual intelligence gradually opened up, and finally I was able to speak human beings. ”

The old man didn't look up, he sat down on the steps, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

"Hei Lingzi quickly discovered my existence, he was very happy, and even talked to me often, and even released me to show off, and soon one of the female cultivators he loved in his heart was also attracted to me, and finally tied the knot with Hei Lingzi."

When the old man of the sword slave said this, his face showed joy, and he gradually fell silent.

However, when Hei Lingzi broke through the half-immortal realm and thought that he could be with this female cultivator forever, he found that this female cultivator was actually cheating on a minor monk of another sect behind his back. In a fit of rage, Hei Lingzi took me to kill that medium sect. The middle sect was all dispatched, and in the end, he was slaughtered by Hei Lingzi alone, and the little monk was even killed by me with a sword, so Hei Lingzi entered the demon path. ”

The old man of the sword slave looked at his hands as he spoke, and it seemed that his hands were stained with donated blood.

"After Hei Lingzi entered the Demon Dao, he could not control himself like other demon cultivators, he became more and more crazy, and his temper became more and more weird. Sometimes he even kills people because of a few quarrels with the shopkeeper! He became more and more crazy, and finally, he provoked a powerful cultivator in the cultivation world. Hei Lingzi killed the descendants of this loose cultivator in the world, but was chased and killed by this scattered cultivator, Hei Lingzi was not an opponent, and he was defeated and retreated, and finally retreated into a small mountain village. ”

The sword slave paused slightly when he said this, as if he was reminiscing, and he didn't seem to want to go on.

After a few minutes, the old man of the sword slave still spoke.

"That cultivator claimed that if the Black Spirit Son didn't come out to die, he would slaughter all the mortals in this mountain village. Just when Hei Lingzi was hesitating, the fellow disciples of Shushan arrived and subdued this loose cultivator. At the same time, it also brought a piece of news that made Hei Lingzi collapse, the then Shushan Sect, Lord Dongziyang, expelled Hei Lingzi from the sect, and sent his senior brother to abolish his cultivation. Hei Lingzi was desperate, and in the end, he gave it a go, pierced his senior brother's body with me, and killed his fellow senior brother Shushan! In the end, Hei Lingzi was also pierced through the center of his eyebrows with a sword and died. However, I was left behind as an ownerless sword soul. They returned to Shu Mountain with the corpses of me and Hei Lingzi, wanting to put me in the sword mound. However, the moment I entered the sword tower in the form of a sword soul, I was attacked by all the sword souls and was almost shattered. At this time, Lord Dong Ziyang appeared, and he told me that I can't go back to the Sword Tower, because I am contaminated with the blood of my fellow sects in Shushan! ”

As he said this, the old man covered his face with his hands, and tears slipped from his fingers again.

Xingmeng and I were stunned when we heard this, I couldn't go back to my home, because of the rules, because of the exclusion of the sword tower, he didn't mean to kill his fellow disciples, however, it was he who suffered in the end.

"They put me next to the body of the Black Spirit Son, and prepared to bury me together. At night, I got on the body of Hei Lingzi and escaped from Shushan. Pseudonym Sword Slave, he makes a living by forging swords for people. Because Hei Lingzi is a half-immortal, his physical body is not bad, but my cultivation cannot be improved. I have witnessed the rise and fall of Shushan for thousands of years, and I have seen the ups and downs of the cultivation world. I have seen the figure of the lover interrupted by the Demon Slaying War, and I have also seen Ouyang Zi worship in Shushan to learn the art of sword refining, but finally left Shushan and returned to Tangmen. I have seen the ups and downs of Tongtianhui, and I have also seen the decline of Shushan. At the Wuji Pavilion back then, I wanted to rush back to help, but in the end I was a few days late. I know Taiyi's tricks, but I can't stop them. It wasn't until the Sword Shrine was sealed that I returned to Shushan and lived in the Divine Sword Hall. ”

The sword slave slowly stood up at this moment, and he looked at the fairy sword outside the cloud and fire.

Suddenly, he said loudly: "I know a way, a way that can bring me back to the Sword Tower!" As long as I can climb to the top of the Sword Tower, meet the legendary being, and if he will let me return to the Sword Tower, I will be able to break the rules and go home again! ”

I listened bewildered, and asked, "Who is that being?" ”

The old man of the sword slave ignored me, he looked at the purple and green swords and shouted, "Take me to see him, I have black teeth, kneel down for you!" I want to go home, I want to go back to the Sword Tower. ”

The old man of the sword slave was about to kneel down as he spoke.

I hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed him, and said, "The stairs are at our feet, why do you want the purple and blue swords to lead the way?" ”

The sword slave broke free from my hand, and finally knelt down with a "plop".

"The last third of the tower is a cycle, a dead loop, you can't get to the top, you have to keep going up. Only the Purple and Blue Swords can find their way to the top. ”

The sword slave said softly.

I turned my head and looked at the purple and blue twin swords.

These two fairy swords didn't seem to be moved at all, they were accumulating strength, preparing to break through the barrier of cloud and fire and kill the old man of the sword slave.

The situation was tense, however, I couldn't help.

"I can see you, but you have to come up on your knees."

At this time, a voice came from the top of the sword tower, and the voice revealed a very powerful strength.

When the sword slave heard this voice, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he murmured: "He is willing to see me, finally willing to see me!" ”

I felt that this voice was strange, and hurriedly asked, "Who is on top of the sword tower?" ”

The old man of the sword slave turned his head, with a relieved smile on his face, and said happily: "The first person in Shushan for a thousand years, the remnant soul of Li Yingqiong." Of course, he also has another identity, that is, the guardian spirit of the sword tower. If it weren't for his remnant soul, the Sword Shrine would have been completely destroyed by the Mending Heaven Clan. "151 Kanshu.com .