Chapter 381: Don't Give Up

The Blood Sword Hall suddenly became dull, and the only sound was the sound of the little obedient gnawing on the fairy fruit.

There is no way, the original harvest was too rich, more than its owner.

Ye Yunlin said: "One word is a certainty!"

Nangong Yifeng looked at Song Si at the same time and said, "One word is a certainty!"

Song Si's heart warmed: "A word is a certainty!"

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. If you want the vicissitudes of life, you will see the sky, and you will be in the middle of the sea and the sea of industry, and you will be determined by the future!"

During the conversation, the sound of the poem sounded, and the Dao Hai Shengping Yue Divine Sect stepped into the Blood Sword Palace, looking at Song Si, the source realm sword intent, and the void sword intent suddenly clashed, and disappeared in an instant.

"Song Si!"

Song Si said, "Congratulations to Daoyou!"

Yue Shenzong was stunned, but he didn't expect Song Si's opening remarks to him would be these four words.

"Tongxi!"

The two of them were congratulating on the fact that they had reached the supreme realm, and their calm words had long since lost the killing intent of the confrontation in the Southern Sword Domain in the past.

Song Si's expression was complicated, back then, the Evil Realm attacked the Southern Sword Domain, causing the Southern Sword Pavilion to suffer heavy losses, and now the Yue Shenzong has stood up for the Blood Sword Domain, resisting the devastating explosion of the Demon Lord Tianjing Nineteen, and saving hundreds of thousands of monks of the Blood Sword Legion.

With a wave of his hand, the Blood Sword Hall was temporarily closed, preventing people from outside from continuing to enter.

Nangong Yifeng stepped forward: "Song Si!"

Song Si smiled: "The reason for closing the hall is to tell you in advance that if there is no one outside, we will talk about it later, or you can notify you after you go out." ”

Ye Yunlin relaxed slightly, as long as it wasn't Song Si who made a move against the Yue Shen Sect, although the moment the two of them came in made several people present have a momentary palpitation, probably at that time, the two had a fight.

"I can sense the existence of the Gate of the Immortal Realm, just above the Dark Luan Star, Zishi, the starry sky in the northwest direction of the Blood Sword Domain. Five years at the latest, two years at the earliest, so there are some things I have to tell you in advance. ”

"Friends. Are you trying to fight?"

"Yes, I have to fight, maybe if I leave through the gate of the fairy world, it may not be possible for the entire Starry Sky Universe to become able to soar. None of this is the point, the point is that I feel that this fairy gate may be a conspiracy, very dangerous!"

Song Si's expression was very solemn: "I don't know why I feel this way, but it shouldn't be wrong, so what I said first is, if you can, don't enter the gate of the fairy world." Even if there is a chance to enter. ”

Yue Shenzong frowned, he had reached the supreme realm, and he had the best qualifications for the competition for the fate of the Immortal Gate, and it was not his principle to give up just because of Song Si's few words.

Ye Yunlin, Nangong Yifeng, and Tang Ranhong, they are also all existences in the Mahayana period, competing to enter the gate of the immortal realm in the supreme realm, and they will be the second batch of people who are qualified to enter.

Once they give up, they may lose their chance to ascend forever. With the passage of time in the starry sky universe, it finally sits down.

Seeing their looks, Song Si knew the result, after all, there was such an opportunity, and not everyone was willing to give up.

Cultivating immortals and immortality. It's against the sky, who dares to give up lightly?

Because giving up often means that the fairy road is cut off!

Yue Shenzong's eyes were firm: "Song Si, maybe what you said is right, but this is a glimmer of chance for immortality." I will never give up!"

At a glance of ten thousand years, Song Si seemed to see from the eyes of Yue Shenzong how he was besieged and killed in the Sword Domain ten thousand years ago, and finally entered the evil realm in a desperate way. Fight for life!

Looking back at his own past along the way, why is this not the case?

Song Si smiled awkwardly: "It was my mistake!"

Soon Song Si's expression became serious again: "Since this is the case, then we have to make some preparations for the appearance of the Immortal Gate next!"

Ye Yunlin hurriedly interrupted: "Wait a minute, are you sure you don't need to settle the past grievances?"

When he said this, Ye Yunlin was still a little weak-hearted and a little worried, the Yue Shen Sect was once the head of the Five Evil Venerables, and the grievances with the Southern Sword Pavilion were very complicated, if the parties concerned could not be resolved in the presence of the parties, it would undoubtedly be a huge disaster for the Blood Sword Domain, which had just experienced a tragic war.

Song Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Actually, the grievance has been resolved just now. Southern Sword Pavilion, Evil Realm, Blood Sword Domain, maybe we will have a battle in the future, but it won't be in the Starry Sky Universe!"

Yue Shenzong didn't speak, just nodded and acquiesced to what Song Si said.

In the following time, the five people in the Blood Sword Hall discussed with each other, and arranged several careful plans for the opening of the gate of the immortal realm in the future, and at the same time divided labor.

During the negotiation, Song Si, Nangong Yifeng, Ye Yunlin, and Tang Ranhong had a clearer understanding of Yueshenzong.

It is worthy of being the immortal sword world wizard who was praised in the Kunxu Sword Domain ten thousand years ago, and the pride of the Daomen that Zhou Shandao has always praised, even if he is now a generation of evil venerables, it is still difficult to hide the glory of the past!

Based on the current situation of the Blood Sword Domain, the Yue Shen Sect has prepared several plans for the future masters of the Blood Sword Domain to compete for the opportunity to compete for the Gate of the Immortal Realm, each of which can be called perfect.

However, there is a key point in the plan, which is the intelligence of the Blood Sword Domain, although the intelligence of the Blood Sword Domain has always been supported by the first floor, it is still a little stretched.

"I'll take care of that part!"

Tang Ranhong said, the little girl who was eating the fairy fruit felt a little surprised, tilted his head to look at Tang Ranhong, was grabbed by Tang Ranhong, and fell to the corner of the hall.

Song Si nodded, not having the slightest doubt about Tang Ranhong's ability.

The plans were set, Yue Shenzong, Nangong Yifeng, and Ye Yunlin left the main hall, and Tang Ranhong turned around three times when he left, wanting to see something from Song Si, but he couldn't find any clues.

The Blood Sword Hall was quiet all of a sudden, and Song Si was lazily lying on this chair that was large enough, and the chair was covered with velvet that was not thin or thick at some point, which looked very smooth and soft, not too cold.

It's just that now he is stained red by the blood on Song Si's body, which is somewhat embarrassing, although this is his position.

Mo Xue walked in with Ling Shuang, looked at Song Si, who was half-asleep with blood, and frowned.

"Shuang'er's matter, it's me who is wrong, I apologize on her behalf. ”

A familiar voice came, Song Si instantly opened his eyes, sat down, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Is it really okay? Then why don't you change your robe?"

"Change now!"

"Yes. Mo Xue frowned, "Eh, Song Si, don't you want to say something?"

Song Si was slightly stunned: "I'm sorry for all these years, I can't ...... Didn't get along with you. ”

Mo Xue smiled: "Song Si...... Since it's okay. I'll take Ling Shuang and leave first. You...... Let's heal first. ”

Ling Shuang looked at Senior Sister and Song Si nervously, she wanted to say something for Senior Sister, but found that she had already been controlled by Mo Xue, she could only listen to it and couldn't speak, even if she wanted to make a few more expressions.

It wasn't until Mo Xue left the Blood Sword Hall with Ling Shuang that the ban on her was lifted.

Ling Shuang gasped: "Senior sister, what do you want to do?"

Mo Xue didn't speak, she was just angry, looking at Ling Shuang's eyes, she remembered something inexplicably. simply left Ling Shuang and left directly.

"Senior sister!"

Ling Shuang shouted and quickly chased after him.

After Mo Xue left with Ling Shuang, Song Si quickly changed into a set of blue and white cloud pattern robes in the Blood Sword Palace, and used a spell to disperse the blood stains on the ground, but the blood stained on the seat was relatively difficult to remove, so he simply used pure yang true qi to dry it and then left it alone.

"Ink Snow ......"

Song Si looked outside the hall, his divine sense was released, and he looked at the busy monks in the Blood Sword City, and his heart was moved.

"It still feels good to be here!"

The Little Sword Valley is a place specially opened up by the Blood Sword Domain for sword cultivators to conduct sword duels. In a battle here, if you die in battle, the sword of the defeated will have a chance to qualify for entering the Sword Tomb, so it has been opened up in the Valley of Swords. It has always been a place for swordsmen who are bent on pursuing the pinnacle of kendo.

Mo Liuli is a frequent visitor here, as long as there is no war in the Blood Sword Domain, and his friends don't need his help, he will sit in the Sword Valley. Wait for the challenger, or watch others duel with their swords, and feel the sword intent in the Sword Valley.

Especially after Song Si came back. Even if Nangong Yifeng and Ye Yunlin wanted to ask him for help, he was reluctant to leave Xiaojian Valley.

Song Si, how nice it would be if you never came back.

Mo Liuli had been sitting here holding his sword for a few days, and the sword intent around him was windy, making it difficult for people to approach.

There was also a kendo master who wanted to have a sword duel with Mo Liuli, but the moment the sword in Mo Liuli's arms came out of the sheath, that person took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Why is Shizun a member of the Qianyuan Sword Sect?"

Don't be puzzled, and I don't want to pursue it anymore, but it's always hard to let go.

Hongchen Yingyou looked haggard, came to the outside of Sword Valley, and looked at Mo Liuli from a distance, with bitterness in his mouth.

In the past, the sword broke through the red dust and left, the Dust Hall was abandoned, and the other elders of the Dust Hall died and walked, leaving only him and Bai Mingyan in the end.

However, it didn't take long for Bai Mingyan to die at the hands of the Dark Sword Alliance, and Hongchen Shadow You escaped because he went to see Hail Wuyin, but unexpectedly, a killer from the Dark Sword Alliance chased after him, and Hail Wuyin fell to protect him from leaving.

Now, only he and Mo Liuli were left in the Dust Hall, and Hongchen Yingyou clenched the sword in his hand, turned sideways, and was silent.

He hates, but he hates but he doesn't know who to hate?

"Young master!"

Red Dust Shadow muttered, he looked at the strong sword intent storm, and after all, he didn't take a step forward.

A few days have passed, and there have been no accidents, and all kinds of information from the first floor and Tang Ranhong have shown that Dark Luanxing has entered a long-lost period of calm.

In the Blood Sword Domain, the main force of the Blood Battle Demon Sea recovered one by one with the help of the immortal fruit sent by Song Si.

The head of the Quanzhen Nanzong ordered Zhang Xujing to take Mu Tong to wander around the Blood Sword City again, and when he met someone who was destined, he would give one or two divinations, but one hexagram a day, there would never be more.

The mysterious swordsman Chunyang Adong stood in a hidden place in the city, blowing a cold wind, looking at the blood-colored sky, silent as ever.

Mission accomplished!

Mu Tianyu, Huanjun Ci, Shi Wuyi and other Confucian people gathered together, put a table of good wine and food, sang with wine, and talked and laughed.

During the banquet, Mu Tianyu personally inscribed a pair, and also resigned the three songs of the piano, and none of the teachers painted a painting, not to mention!

Carrying a super giant heavy sword on his back, he walked domineeringly on the streets of Blood Sword City, looking at the novelties left and right, and felt very curious.

Not long ago, Bai Lingtian, Remnant Coffee and the others received a summons from Song Si, asking them to bring another group of elite disciples of the Southern Sword Pavilion to Blood Sword City to receive training.

In the future, the Blood Sword Domain needs a large number of new blood to take over, as for Song Si, they will leave here, of course, before leaving, they will try their best to sweep away all the crises that hinder the growth of the Blood Sword Domain.

In the past, although there were many monks on the streets of Blood Sword City, most of them were in a hurry, with a more or less worried look on their faces.

But now that the domain master Song Si has returned, and knowing that the Blood Sword Domain has two supreme sword powerhouses in the Song Si and Yue Shen Sect, every Blood Sword Domain monk feels at ease and confident, so they have more time to talk on the street.

"Elder Cripple, you've finally arrived!"

Ye Yunlin saw the arrival of the remnants, and the two exchanged sword salutes and walked into the city lord's mansion hand in hand.

"Blood Sword City is different this time, it makes me feel like I'm back in the Sword Domain!" said with a smile.

"Hahaha, now you can stay in Blood Sword City for as long as you want, let's hand over to Nangong Yifeng first, if you want to see Song Si, I will lead you to the Blood Sword Hall later." ”

"Good!"

......

Blood Phoenix Sea, the head of the Qianyuan Sword Sect descended in person, and the supreme power crushed the three sects!

The Source Realm Sword Intent erupted at the top of the Three Sect Sword Peaks in an instant, resisting the sword power of the Qianyuan Sword Sect.

"Well, it's him?"

The Qianyuan Sword Sect Leader reined in his momentum and frowned, he didn't expect that the Yue Shen Sect would actually leave his Source Realm Sword Intent here, and it was estimated that he had already attracted his attention when he was stimulated at this time.

However, he is only here for one thing, not to really conflict with the three sects, so even if the Yue Shen Sect arrives, it will not be a big deal.

Rumble!

The Great Array of the Three Sects Protector Sect rose, and the Taishang Ancestor Cisong Zhenren of Zhoushan Dao, the Sect Master of the Canglan Holy Sect Li Mu Xi, and the Sect Master of the Ethereal Sword Sect, Mo Lixi, turned into light, looking at the Qianyuan Sword Sect Standing in the sky.

Ci Song Zhenren saw this Qianyuan Sword Sect Sect Leader, and his eyes showed a puzzled look, while Canglan Holy Sect Sect Leader Li Mu Xi's eyes were full of astonishment, and then looked at Mo Lixi.

As the current sect master of the Ethereal Sword Sect, Mo Lixi should have been unfamiliar with this Qianyuan Sword Sect leader, but he was very familiar with him, and it was impossible not to know him!

The familiar appearance has not changed for thousands of years, and the familiar posture has not changed for thousands of years, and the only thing that has changed may be his realm, his cultivation, and the clothes he is wearing now.

Now he is the head of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, and now one of the most powerful supreme realms of the five great holy sects.

Why?

Why is that?

She wanted an answer, but who could?

The Great Elder of the Ethereal Sword Sect, Pu Nan, the Second Elder Chai Qing, and the Third Elder Huai Ghost flew into the air at the same time, looking over in confusion, their eyes were very angry.

"You, traitor!"

The Huai ghost roared angrily, the sword was pointed, the flying sword was unsheathed, and the extreme move was issued!

Ethereal.Ken II!

The two sword qi suddenly broke through the air and struck out, the Qianyuan Sword Sect Sect frowned slightly, and with a single palm, the two ethereal sword qi appeared instantly, and they collapsed silently.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the Huai Ghost was going to continue to attack, Pu Nan hurriedly blocked the Huai Ghost, which really angered this person, it was undoubtedly a huge disaster for the three sects, even if it was going to attack, it would have to wait until the Yue Shen Sect arrived.

The head of the Qianyuan Sword Sect didn't care about this, and when he saw the important figures of the Ethereal Sword Sect arriving, he said bluntly: "This seat is here just for one thing, the final three forms of the Ethereal Sword Technique!"

A condescending tone, there is no room for refusal!(To be continued.) )