The darkness was accompanied by Chu Xuanyuan's heart-rending pain, drowning Chu Xuanyuan's mind, and his consciousness seemed to fall into endless darkness, faintly, as if a howl of pain like a beast came out of the darkness.

He had a splitting headache, and a majestic force forced its way into his body! But there was always another force guarding him. Still, he was in pain. That roar, I don't know how long it lasted, finally began to gradually weaken, leaving behind a low sob.

As the last ray of light entered Chu Xuanyuan's body, the large array also completely dimmed, and the flames of blue light were also dissipated like wind at this moment.

"Master. ”

What appeared in front of Chu Xuanyuan was a pitch-black skeleton, no blood and no flesh, this was a sign of poisoning, on the surface of that bone, there were some dense poisonous spots, the poison had entered the bones, he knew that he couldn't live, but at the last moment, he completed his last mission as a Seven Swords!

On that skeleton, there is no breath of any living being, not even a trace of residual soul does not exist, it is an ordinary skeleton. Right now, there was a crisp sound from the skeleton, and with a snap, it turned into powder in Chu Xuanyuan's eyes.

"Master-Father!"

He left, not even a single corpse was left, only a handful of pitch-black bone powder remained, and all his breath disappeared, because all his strength, along with the primordial spirit and physical body, was deprived by him and turned into a power seal, hidden in Chu Xuanyuan's body. His lifelong cultivation, in exchange, was to allow Chu Xuanyuan to burst out the power of the peak of the Martial Immortal in three hours at one time, and this was the capital for him to complete the reunion of the Seven Swords for Chu Xuanyuan.

Maybe soon, he will rely on Chu Xuanyuan's consciousness to come back to the world, but by that day, he will also be completely gone, along with his power!

"Master is above, please accept Xuanyuan's three bows!"

Even if there was a pile of ashes in front of him, Chu Xuanyuan knelt down and performed the master-apprentice salute that a disciple should have towards the pile of master ashes in front of him.

One bow

Two worships

Three worships

His movements were so slow, yet so heavy, every time he leaned down, his forehead would rub against the ground.

After three bows, Chu Xuanyuan opened the sword box, and the green sword lay quietly inside, he held up the sword with both hands, facing the ash in front of him, raised the sword to his forehead, and knelt on one knee at the same time.

"Please rest assured, Xuanyuan, you will complete your mission!"

......

In the sky above the valley, another streamer slashed, and then the streamer slowed down, revealing the shadow of the Demon Sword Yin Monarch, and at this moment, he looked at a clearing and was stunned.

"It's strange, Yujun's little girl was here just now, why don't you have a corpse?

The Demon Sword Yin Monarch circled over the valley, and looked at the long crack in the ground that had been split by the Rain Monarch several times, and at the same time, he released his divine sense to cover the entire valley, making sure that he didn't find anything suspicious.

"It's really ruthless little Nizi, I can't imagine that he hates Qingguang so much!"

"But since Qingguang is dead, it is impossible for the Seven Swords to reunite, so Xiao Nizi has no use value. ”

Demon Sword Yin Jun thought about it carefully, he couldn't help laughing, and an evil fire rose in his heart, thinking of Yu Jun's beauty, as the second master of the Sword Demon Sect, he was really a little uncontrollable. But for the sake of purpose, he has been patient.

"Tsk, Xiao Nizi, it's really hard for her this time, Benjun will go back to reward her immediately. However, the remaining seven swords are not far from death, maybe you don't have to wait for the eldest brother to come out, Benjun can clean them all up. ”

Demon Sword Yin Jun thought that it was a beautiful thing! He felt flawless about his previous plan, and he borrowed a knife to kill people without much effort, which not only disintegrated the Seven Swords, but also buried the opportunity for the Seven Swords to reunite.

After a while, the Demon Sword Yin Monarch turned around and left, and soon disappeared without a trace. But not long after he disappeared, in that clearing, the space rippled slightly, the fog rose, and when the fog dissipated, a bamboo courtyard appeared.

On the original wood, the old ape held his head in both hands, facing the sky on his back, and fell asleep, presumably before this, it was its handwriting, even the Demon Sword Yin Jun did not find out what he saw, it was all an illusion, which shows how terrifying the power this old ape has!

But this old ape, but always looks lazy, almost every day sleeps, it seems to be weak, but it hides the power that can rule the Desolate Sword Realm. It didn't belong here, but why did he stay here?

"Squeak".

The bamboo house was opened, Chu Xuanyuan walked out with a jade box, glanced at the old ape lying asleep on the wood, and walked towards the bamboo forest without looking back.

The moonlight stretched Chu Xuanyuan's shadow, the thin back, and walked towards a lonely peak, although it was a lonely peak, it was full of vitality, the grass and trees were flourishing, and colorful wildflowers fell to the ground.

He walked up the naturally formed mountain road, chose a place with a wide view, then stopped, put down the jade box, and dug the earth with both hands......

But what Chu Xuanyuan didn't know was that his every move was under the surveillance of the old ape. The old ape lazily stretched his waist, sat up, and said to himself, "Is it really worth it for such a little baby?"

"Hey, it's boring here, let's go sleep somewhere else. ”

The old ape scratched his ears, scratched his cheeks, twisted his buttocks, and with a "whoosh", it was gone, leaving a lonely bamboo courtyard.

The night was getting deeper, and the moon was in the middle of it, and it began to droop, and the night was about to pass again, and the roar of the wild beasts in the dense forest gradually ceased.

The day dawned, illuminating the bamboo courtyard, illuminating the bamboo forest, and at the same time illuminating Chu Xuanyuan on the hillside. The mountain breeze blows, carrying the fragrance of wildflowers, spreading to all parts of the mountain peaks. The wild flowers, the weeds, that were rolled up, rested on the branches, on the rocks, among the flowers, and at the same time on the newly built grave!

The soil is renovated, and there is tender grass on it, and a newly carved stone tablet stands straight in front of the tomb, and on it is the text carved with a sword - the teacher of the sword of the blue of the tomb of the blue light.

In front of the stele, there are three pillars of short incense, and smoke wafts in the air. And there are three empty bowls, arranged in a row. Next to it, there was a green sword stuck in the ground, and Chu Xuanyuan holding the wine jar.

He knelt on one knee, hugged the wine jar, the wine gurgled out, poured three bowls, and then the wine jar was put down, he took the bowl of wine on the left, and the bowl in the middle, lightly touched, and finally drank it all.

The wine entered his throat, it was really spicy, it turned out that the wine that Qingguang drank was so strong, it was really a great test for Chu Xuanyuan, who had never drunk alcohol, he almost squirted out, but he was still forcibly swallowed.

No matter how strong the wine is, is there any pain of losing Master?

Qingguang is gone, but Qingguang's mission, Chu Xuanyuan, will be completed for him.

The warm hand touched the cold hilt, and with a backhand grip, he pulled up the green sword, and the cold sword was still cold. Qingguang had already erased the remaining divine sense on the Blue Sword for Chu Xuanyuan, and the current Blue Sword had been successfully recognized by Chu Xuanyuan.

From today on, he, Chu Xuanyuan, will become the new master of the Green Sword.

"Master, the Sword Demon Gate ......"

The light flickered, and it was the flame of revenge beating!

(To be continued...... ）