Chapter 1: The Evil Spirit Descends

Night. Night.

Kangjiazhai, which was quiet and rainless, actually rained lightly.

A black shadow flew into Kang's village at a strange speed and stopped outside a manor with "Xiyuan" written on it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in the sky. Suddenly, the rain was like ice, and the sound of the rain became much smaller.

There was another thunderclap.

"Smack!"

Several silver-white lightning bolts broke through the sky, and in just a moment, the night sky of the entire Kangjiazhai was illuminated.

Between the hazy green mountains, the black shadow outside the Xi Garden, there was no hat on his head, but his body was not wet by half a drop of rain, it seemed that he was a martial artist with extraordinary internal strength.

I saw that his palm was glowing with a faint green glow, and he took out a paper letterhead folded into the size of a palm from his arms.

"Ding!"

With a cold throw, the soft paper letterhead, as hard as a flying knife, shot into the inner hall of the garden.

In the inner hall sat a handsome young man. The young man reacted quickly and stretched out two fingers to lightly clamp the paper letterhead, but when he looked out, he could no longer find the existence of the black shadow.

Quickly opened the letterhead and saw that there were three large black characters written at the beginning.

"Challenge Book"

Take a look: "On the eighth day of the lunar month, Gongsun Wuwu is waiting for the arrival of the Sword Saint Xizhuang." ”

"What, it's the city lord of Sanssouci Gongsun Wuwu. ”

The young man's face suddenly turned pale.

"It seems that the time to come is always coming, and I'm afraid it's impossible to hide. ”

But thinking that since he had a family, he neglected to practice swords, and at this moment, he should fight the sword saint Gongsun without worry, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. And now that he has a family, and his wife is about to give birth, how can he go to the Demon Mountain thousands of miles away to fight in three days.

However, at this moment, a baby's cry was heard from the backyard.

"Wow!"

"What, this is"

The young man looked surprised, and he didn't care about any challenges, so he strode to the inner room in the backyard, pushed the door and looked, only to see a big fat boy lying next to his pale wife.

"Haha, I'm a father, I'm a father!"

The young man shouted excitedly with a happy face.

Walked quickly to the bed and sat down, held his wife's pale and weak hand with pity, and said gratefully: "I'm sorry for you, Jing'er." ”

"Unfortunately and bitterly, everything is worth it for you. ”

Jing'er barely squeezed out a smile, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were still rolling down.

But the young man gently picked up the big fat boy next to him, looked at it fixedly, and frowned immediately.

Hurriedly stood up, with his back to Jing'er.

I saw that the lovely child exuded a faint black glow, and his heart sank instantly.

"The body of the evil spirit turned out to be the body of the evil spirit, and the descendants of my dignified Sword Saint turned out to be the body of the evil spirit. ”

He was extremely unwilling in his heart, the Lingzhou Continent respected the sword, and people with the body of evil spirits could not practice qi, if they practiced sword and did not practice qi, then how could swordsmanship go to the next level.

But once he cultivates qi, after his cultivation breaks through the three stars of the Sword Emperor, he will become a slave of the demon and lose himself

Thinking of this, his heart ached, and a faint green light condensed in his palm, and he gently pressed it on the child's heavenly spirit cover, silently casting the Sword Saint Seal in the child's body, and the black light on the child's body disappeared instantly.

It's just that in this way, even if he practices the sword, it is impossible for him to break through the three stars of the Sword Emperor, and it is impossible for him to even break through the Sword Master.

"Alas!"

There was another heavy sigh, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

But looking at his wife's innocent face, he also understood that he couldn't let his wife see the emotions in his heart at this moment, so he pretended to be happy and said: "You and the child should have a good rest first, I want to go out for a walk." With that, he turned to leave.

But Jing'er looked at Xizhuang's slender back with a pair of teary eyes, and said in a weak tone: "Xizhuang, don't you like this child." ”

Xizhuang stopped when he heard this, and said softly: "How come, I even have his name name, let's call it Yi'er, I hope he can stand resolutely in this world, no matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, he can't retreat, he must face it with perseverance, but there is one point, don't let him practice swords." With that, he walked out the door without looking back.

Hearing Jing'er's mournful cry, Xizhuang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm sorry Jing'er, it's not that I don't like Yi'er, it's just that in three days, I will face Gongsun Wuwu, who is also a sword saint, in the Demon Mountain, I can't stay here anymore, I need to find a quiet place to practice my sword." ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he turned into a green man, flying towards the direction of the Demon Mountain.

It is thousands of miles away from the Demon Mountain, but Xizhuang is a flash, and it has appeared in the foothills of the Demon Mountain.

"Roar"

The demonic beasts of the Demon Mountain seemed to sense the danger, and one by one roared and hid in the cave.

But how keen Xizhuang's five senses are, even in the dark night, he can still accurately spot those demonic beasts lurking in the deep cave.

He pulled out a long sword glowing with green light from his palm, and shook coldly, only to feel a strong gust of wind blowing in the mountains.

The sound of the broken trees was endless, but those demonic beasts didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being discovered by Xizhuang.

And it was at this moment that Xizhuang suddenly rose into the air, stepped on the void, his face sank, and he coldly swung a sword towards the Demon Mountain, only to see that there was a burst of hot red light on the blade of the sword, and the red light wrapped the faint green light, turning into a huge flame like a fire unicorn, roaring and shooting into the forest of the Demon Mountain.

"Whew"

There was a burst of scorching sword qi, and it actually plunged the majestic and towering Demon Mountain into a sea of fire.

The firelight lit up the entire night sky, and the demonic beasts hiding in the deep cave also let out a terrible "whoop" sound one after another, but soon became weak.

But Xizhuang had a solemn face, as if he was not satisfied with this, and said in a low voice: "It seems that my swordsmanship is indeed rusty." ”

As he spoke, he threw himself into the sea of fire and endured the scorching heat of the fire, but the strange thing was that he did not seem to be burned by the fire, but his face gradually became ruddy and shiny.

At this moment, two black shadows flashed above the void a hundred feet away.

One of the men asked in a surprised voice, "What is he doing, isn't he afraid of fire?" ”

When the other man heard this, he chuckled and said, "He cultivates fire-attribute sword qi, so he is naturally not afraid of fire, and you will understand when you break through the Sword Emperor barrier." ”

"Oh, is it possible to cultivate a sword qi as powerful as him by breaking through the Sword Emperor barrier. The former asked curiously.

"Of course not, he is a sword saint powerhouse, and his control of the attribute sword qi has reached the point of perfection, you also saw it just now, his martial soul is a fire qilin, even if you break through the sword emperor barrier and comprehend the attributes of the sword qi, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, besides, the sword qi attribute is divided into seven types: ice, fire, xuan, poison, water, thunder, and wind, not necessarily your sword qi attribute is the fire attribute. The latter replied lightly.

"Oh, what is the attribute of your sword qi city lord. The former asked again.

"Heh, you have too many questions Xiaofeng. The latter said in a cold tone: "You still don't understand the world of the strong, you better go back to Kangjiazhai first and do the things I told you." ”

"Yes, city lord, Xiaofeng will definitely live up to the trust of the city lord. After the former finished speaking, his figure flashed, turning into a golden light and disappearing into the night.

The latter, on the other hand, stood quietly above the void, coldly looking at Xizhuang who was thrown into the fire of the Demon Mountain, his face was solemn.

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