As soon as this idea came to mind, Shen Kun shook his head again and again.

No, no, not to mention that the Soul Sutra does not have the ability to harm other people's martial souls, even if it is, does the poor monk dare to use it?

Look at the current scene, hundreds of people are watching, if the poor monk swallows Shen Xiong's martial soul in public, isn't it equivalent to announcing to the entire Kyushu Continent: Hey, look at this small-eyed guy, it's him, he can control the martial soul and has the ability to threaten all the martial arts powerhouses!!

As soon as these words spread, the poor monk must be hunted down and killed all over the world!

Dry!

Then let Shen Xiong go?

It's not good, it's too much of a loss, and the martial soul that has passed through it, just let it go without looking at it, which is really contrary to the dream of a poor monk to become the richest monk in the world!

Yes, that's it, the poor monk doesn't want a basic martial soul, but it's no problem to take a look and accumulate some experience about the sword martial soul, right?

"There is no three mando in the south, and the three tastes of the three generations will be ......"

Thinking of this, Shen Kun controlled Shen Xiong with one hand, and secretly formed a half-immovable Ming King Seal with the other, using the power of the mantra of the word 'spirit'......

He was careful and focused his strength only on his eyes.

Yin and yang are separated, and only the power of the double pupils is used, and others should not discover the secret of the "Soul Sutra"!

Airplanes!

In a loud sound like a golden bell of Buddhism, the Dharma of the Immovable Ming King appeared in the soul world, Shen Kun and the Fa Xiang fused, and the flame eyes of the Ming King slowly opened......

Next, he saw a strange and wonderful scene!

......

The martial soul is the soul, so according to common sense, after the defeat of the master, the basic sword soul should also be the same as the human reaction, either angry, sad, or unwilling...... At most, it is like the martial soul of the iron monk, so scared that he doesn't dare to come out!

But Shen Kun saw it differently!

Pounce! Pounce!

In the soul world, Shen Xiong's right wrist was weirdly twisted, and he hurriedly bulged out small bags one by one, as if something was about to come out of it, and it was hitting the skin one by one, making a dull sound!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the thing finally broke through the skin and escaped from Shen Xiong's body.

It was a half-foot-tall little person, with a round face and big eyes, and she looked like a cute mini girl, and she wore a big ancient swordsman's robe on her small body, carrying a delicate sword, and ran gray-headed, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Little beauty, are you the basic sword soul?" Shen Kun's eyes lit up.

"Rao, spare your life!" Ignoring Shen Kun completely, after the basic sword soul escaped from the master's body, she suddenly ran for her life as if she was running, her face was blue and white, and she staggered when she ran, but no matter how big the obstacle was in front of her and how bad her state was, she just ran, kept running, running, running, running......

Bang! Crashed into Shen Kun's thigh!

"Beauty, it's just a small defeat, are you going to abandon your master and run away?" Shen Kun lowered his head and looked at the little girl puzzled.

"I'm sorry, I, I, I ran wrong, you, did you let me run again?"

The little girl still ignored Shen Kun, she ran out seventy or eighty meters at once, and then she seemed to remember something, and her immature voice shouted: "Nearby, all the sword soul martial souls listen, run, run, the sword mound has appeared! I, I just fought with him with thirteen swords, yes, sure, it must be the sword mound, the sword mound!"

The sound gradually became quieter and disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains......

......

What's going on?

Shen Kun thought confusedly.

The basic sword soul was obviously scared away, and what she was afraid of was a person who had just fought him with the Thirteen Swords......

, isn't that talking about poor monks?

But what does he mean by sword mound? Where is there any sword mound on the poor monk's body?

Waiting to go to the Fu Demon Tomb later, Shen Kun didn't dare to waste a minute of law phase time, and hurriedly retreated to the real world.

Do the math, he can still use the Ming King Law for forty seconds today!

"Brother Shen Xiong, what does the sword mound mean?" After coming back, Shen Kun immediately asked the question in his heart.

"Sword Shrine?"

It may be that he has walked between life and death, and his frightened heart has not yet felt that the martial soul has escaped, Shen Xiong said blankly: "What are you asking me to do? You yourself are a master of swordsmanship, you should know!"

"I'm idle, aren't you okay with the test?" Shen Kun pouted.

Test me?

You're humiliating me, aren't you?

Shen Kun, you are the strongest swordsmanship genius of the Shen family, when His Majesty the Emperor tested you last year, he also said that your comprehension of swordsmanship has reached a realm that people cannot understand, give you enough time, you are the number one sword god in Kyushu, and it is not much different from Li Qixian!

With your understanding of swordsmanship, can you not know what a sword mound is?!

"The sword mound is a kind of artistic conception and temperament of swordsmanship!"

Shen Xiong succumbed helplessly, and said loudly: "Legend has it that when the swordsmanship is cultivated to a certain super high level, a temperament will appear on the swordsman's body! Whether it is other swordsmen, or swords, or the martial soul of the sword system, in short, everything related to swords, only seeing this temperament, is like seeing a prepared grave, knowing that he is by no means an opponent, once he fights, he will definitely die!"

"That is to say, as soon as the sword mound comes out, ten thousand swords escape, and those who do not escape will die!"

Shen Xiong looked at Shen Kun helplessly, "Are you still satisfied with my answer?"

As soon as the sword mound comes out, ten thousand swords escape, and those who do not escape will die!

So, the poor monk has the swordsmanship temperament of the sword mound?

That's right, the reason why the basic sword soul escaped was because he saw the sword mound on the poor monk's body!

Kyushu Shen Kun, how talented are you, you have cultivated swordsmanship to this realm, even after you die, the sword mound will still remain on the poor monk!?

It's a big loss, it's a big loss......

It's a pity that the poor monk's foundation is too poor, there is a sword shrine, and I don't know how to use it!

Alas, let's honestly study the "Soul Sutra"!

Shen Kun's attention returned to reality......

"Yes, yes, I'm very satisfied with your answer, one hundred points!" Shen Kun tilted his head with a grin, "Let's continue our deal!"

"This, this is impossible!" Shen Xiong's face suddenly turned to ashes.

"Don't say it so absolutely, what if my hand shakes and I accidentally injure you?" Shen Kun shook the hilt of his sword, his long sword was still on Shen Xiong's neck!

"Young Master, don't embarrass me!"

Shen Xiong sighed and secretly glanced at a few people near the brick house, "I'll be honest with you, eldest young master, even if you go in, you don't want to see anything, let alone take anything away!"

"Why?"

"Because the Lanyun Mountain Silver Mine no longer belongs to the Shen family!" finally told the secret, and Shen Xiong also closed his eyes in relief.

"What about the Fu Demon Tomb inside, does the Fu Demon Tomb still belong to the Shen family?" Shen Kun couldn't laugh anymore.

"The Fu Demon Tomb has also been given away, every grass and tree in Lanyun Mountain, even if it is a small stone, is all owned by others!" Shen Xiong smiled bitterly: "I won't let you enter Lanyun Mountain, it's because of this incident! Lanyun Mountain gave people away, it was a decision made by Mrs. Shen behind the back of the head of the family and the elders, and it can't be known, at least not yet......

"Don't worry about Mrs. Shen first, brother, I'm going to go to the Fu Demon Tomb to get some things, do you have any way?"

, don't say you can't help it, otherwise the poor monk's new martial soul will be in vain!

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