Although the sword cultivation is single, the eight layers of cultivation are all on the sword.

However, this single sword trick is indeed powerful.

At such a moment, the female disciple had a grim expression, pinched the sword technique in her hand, and the sword light fled into the air, hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the sword light fell in the main hall at the top of a mountain peak.

Jiang Le turned his head and looked around, and saw several old men.

These old men were all wearing ancient robes, with their heads tied in a bun, and their beards were pale and drooping.

The disciple retired. ”

In the midst of the compliments, the female disciples who brought Jiang Le and Concubine Han here stepped back and left.

Concubine Han was silent, she was like an emotionless person, she did everything in the most rational way, and she didn't feel so much else.

Jiang Le bowed slightly, thanked him, and then looked at a few old men.

"A few Sword Sect seniors, they should know my identity, right?" Jiang Le asked calmly.

"The grace of Yuan Fu Daoyou, Jiuhua Sword Sect is grateful. An emaciated old man smiled and thanked him.

Jiang Le said indifferently: "Don't say anything grateful, it's useless to say it, the Yin Yang Flower has been handed over to the Demon Slayer Sword Venerable, so let's talk about the reward." ”

The emaciated old man nodded: "Whatever Yuan Fu Daoist friends want, as long as we have it in the Jiuhua Sword Sect, we must offer it." ”

Jiang Le said: "I need Yuanjing, just give a few billion casually?"

The emaciated old man was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it just Yuanjing?"

Jiang Le said: "Not bad. ”

The emaciated old man shook his head and said, "Uncle Ancestor of the Demon Exterminator has already rumored that the Jiuhua Sword Sect has met the requirements of Daoyou. If you just want Yuanjing, we think it's too little, not enough to show sincerity. ”

Jiang Le smiled: "I think it's enough." No matter how much I do, I owe the Jiuhua Sword Sect favors, and the last thing I like is to owe favors. ”

Several old men glanced at each other, and the emaciated old man continued: "It's okay, as long as the Taoist friend is satisfied, but we also have one more thing, we want to ask for the consent of the Taoist friend." ”

Jiang Le said: "Senior, please speak." ”

"The Purple Cloud Immortal Sword that Yun Feng passed on to you. It should have belonged to you, but the sword spirit in the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword is the inheritance of my Jiuhua Sword Sect, so Yuan Fu Daoyou wants to continue to hold the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword. You need to join my Jiuhua Sword Sect. ”

"No way. ”

As soon as the emaciated old man's words fell, Jiang Le directly objected, and then continued: "Seniors, this is difficult for a strong man, right? ”

The emaciated old man smiled and said, "Yuanfu Daoyou, please listen to me, we don't want Daoist friends to join the Jiuhua Sword Sect directly." Instead, he became a nominee. In this way, even if the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword continues to be owned by Daoists, it is normal. ”

Jiang Le's face sank: "According to what you say, if I don't join the Jiuhua Sword Sect, you will have to take back the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword?"

"This?" the old men were silent.

Jiang Le inexplicably felt anger in his heart, and sneered: "It seems that I really have this plan, if I knew this, I shouldn't have sent the Yin Yang Flower here." At that time, there will be no one to snatch my fairy sword, right?"

The emaciated old man's face was a little ugly: "Yuanfu Daoyou, you don't know the preciousness of the Purple Cloud Sword Spirit. My Jiuhua Sword Sect has an ancient inheritance, and so far I have only accumulated seventy-three sword spirits that can become the natal immortal sword, and the Ziyun Sword Spirit in your hand ranks ninth in my Jiuhua Sword Sect, if you don't have the identity of a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, and you still hold this sword spirit, it is difficult to convince the public. ”

Jiang Le said indifferently: "Yes, but for me, the most precious thing is the only thought that my father left me. As for the rest of it, I'm not unusual. ”

After speaking, Jiang Le stretched out his hand, and the purple light on his wrist flashed, and the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword flew out, surrounding Jiang Le, like a swimming fish.

Jiang Le stretched out his sword finger, and the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword was wrapped around it, spinning on the tip of his finger.

"You said that the Purple Cloud Sword Spirit and the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword were separated, so does the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword still exist?" Jiang Le suddenly asked faintly.

The emaciated old man's complexion changed drastically, and he felt bad.

At this time, Concubine Han opened her mouth to explain: "There is no problem with the separation of the sword spirit and the sword body, the sword spirit is mainly added to achieve the natal immortal sword, even if the sword spirit is missing, the purple cloud immortal sword is still the purple cloud immortal sword, but it is not suitable to be the natal immortal sword again, and the grade is reduced by one level." ”

Jiang Le nodded: "Thank you, Concubine Han." After finishing speaking, Jiang Le's sword trick was a little bit.

Hum, the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword suddenly let out a wail.

"Don't!" the emaciated old man and the others exclaimed, and then one of them waved his hand, and a crimson sword light suspended in the air, and under the shroud of the sword, Jiang Le's movements instantly froze.

His face sank, and Jiang Le said loudly: "Concubine Han, block them." ”

Concubine Han nodded, raised her slender hand, and the azure blue streamers swirled and spread, instantly blocking the sword light covered by the crimson sword light, and then turned into an azure enchantment, protecting Jiang Le and her.

"You are not allowed to move. ”

As soon as the enchantment came out, Concubine Han looked at the emaciated old man and said in a cold tone.

The emaciated old man said eagerly: "Yuanfu Daoist, please don't do this, if you separate the Ziyun Sword Spirit from the sword body, you will abandon Yun Feng's hundred-year hard work." ”

Jiang Le looked at the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword silently, his eyes kept changing, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent, sometimes calm.

The sword spirit of the fairy sword also seemed to sense Jiang Le's change, and kept wailing.

"Maybe, but I don't want to join the Jiuhua Sword Sect, what do you say?"

The emaciated old man said angrily: "Yuan Fu Daoist, in the cultivation world, the registered guest is just a title, we are giving you a name, not to contain you, why are you so angry?"

Jiang Le said expressionlessly: "You don't need to know, there is only one choice, either I will give you the Purple Cloud Sword, or I will snatch the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword." ”

The emaciated old man was speechless.

The other elders were also displeased.

After a while, the emaciated old man said helplessly: "That's it, we don't force it, you cherish the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword." After saying that, the old man turned and left.

Jiang Le silently watched their figures disappear, and suddenly turned to Concubine Han and said, "Concubine Han, do you know where my father once lived?"

Concubine Han nodded.

Jiang Le said: "Take me over." ”

"Okay!" Concubine Han directly changed her law, and the blue enchantment that enveloped the two of them retracted, and then the light flashed, and the two of them lost their traces.

At the same time, in a bamboo building with beautiful mountains and rivers and deep ancient roads, Jiang Le and Concubine Han appeared out of thin air.

Concubine Han said softly, "This is where your father cultivated back then. ”

Jiang Le walked silently, watched silently, and looked at the entire bamboo building in a short time.

In the end, Jiang Le sat down at the stone table in the small courtyard outside the bamboo building and continued to be silent.

Concubine Han sat next to him, more calm than Jiang Le's.

"Do you think I'm ridiculous?" Jiang Le asked suddenly.

Concubine Han shook her head.

Jiang Le laughed at himself: "I almost forgot about it, whatever you see, you won't have affection, of course you can't understand my mood." ”

Concubine Han looked at him lightly.

Jiang Le sighed: "I thought that my Dao heart was okay and I could face it calmly. But I found that I was wrong, although I tried very hard to downplay my dissatisfaction with the Jiuhua Sword Sect in my heart, when I mentioned the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword today, I was not calm, and my father appeared in my heart, my mother appeared, and the miserable life of so many years appeared. I always feel that the Jiuhua Sword Sect is sorry for me. ”

Concubine Han's head tilted, and she suddenly said, "This is a demon." (To be continued......)

PS: It's the last day, and those who have monthly passes are smashed up, and they will be invalid when they expire, and there are recommended tickets, rewards, and the more the merrier.