"You bastard, you are so unruly, come back and see how I belittle you!"
It started to drizzle in the sky. A middle-aged man in a purple robe with regular features and the appearance of a superior man, holding an umbrella, accompanied by a group of sissy men, yelled and cursed at Xin Zhuo's room.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the main room and turned a blind eye. Two years had passed since he chatted with Lao Jiu and the others that day. Time flew by like a fleeting moment.
In two years, with the help of the remaining medicinal power of "Nine Songs of Heavenly Man", his cultivation has returned to the third step, but it is still far from the peak state!
It's just his cultivation level, because the "Qing Xu Yuan Order" is the reason why Wang Yuejing has been fused countless times. Without taking action, outsiders can't tell the difference at all.
In the past two years, he has roughly understood the surrounding environment. The forty-two courtyards surrounding Sword Master Ling Ran's Ling Ran Pavilion are just like the harem of Sword Master Ling Ran. Including him, there are a total of twenty Eight "concubines".
The so-called eldest brother is the one who is being scolded outside. His name is Xing Wei, an old monk who has taken the first step. It is said that 30,000 years ago, the sword master Ling Ran completed his relationship with him for the first time, and then the two became Taoist companions, but Ling Ran However, the sword master's talent is extremely high. In the past 30,000 years, he has reached the fourth step. This Xing Wei is still the first step. No matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he uses, he cannot enter the country. The gap between them has narrowed down.
Sword Master Ling Ran gradually became indifferent to him, but for the sake of his original wife, he still supported him. In private, he took a second wife, and then got out of hand, the third, fourth, and fifth children, until He is twenty-eight!
This Xing Wei, who has a green head, actually enjoys the hardships, managing the "harem" for the sword master Ling Ran. Everyone must greet him every day, and then teach everyone what posture is better when serving the sword master.
It's just that Xin Zhuo just ignored these "old men", please say hello? hehe.
This Xing Wei brought a group of bastard men to the door and argued a lot, but fortunately without Sword Master Ling Ran, this person did not dare to mess around and could only stand at the door and curse.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but sigh. The monks in this world definitely have no state of mind, nor do they have the freedom and ease of masters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. They are all pure nonsense.
Finally, a group of people outside were tired of scolding, dropped a few harsh words, and turned around to leave.
The rain is still pouring.
Aqiu came from a distance carrying a fruit basket in her left hand and a skirt in her right hand.
Looking at this girl, Xin Zhuo frowned. This girl was about 40,000 years old and at the second level of cultivation, but she possessed a sword spirit that made him very afraid.
This sword intent is very primitive and ancient, and its sharpness is terrifying.
At this time, Ah Qiu entered the room, put down the fruit, and said with a smile: "You can sit still, they scold you like that, and they don't say a word back!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I think they are vulgar!"
"Giggle..." Ah Qiu thought it was funny, covered her mouth and kept laughing, "What about you, are you no longer vulgar? Aren't you also the queen's pretty boy?"
There was no respect at all in his tone, and a bit of contempt.
Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously and said casually: "May I ask what kind of swordsmanship Miss Aqiu has practiced?"
When Ah Qiu heard this, he felt a little proud. He waved his right hand lightly, and his momentum suddenly changed, like a vast and vast sword that reached the sky, which made people feel heart palpitating. He said: "This is the original sword embryo of Sudden Enlightenment. It is the fourth level, isn't it? Is it scary? My mother-in-law is really scary. She has reached the seventh level of enlightenment and is ranked second in the Sword Qi Dragon City, second only to Long Yuan Sword Master!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "The original sword embryo?"
Ah Qiu pointed to the one in the middle of the eighteen giant sword carvings: "Well, that's right there. That original sword body was left by a master in the early years of the Qing Dynasty. After millions of years, it has not been touched by anyone. Destroyed!
A large part of the reason why my Sword Qi Dragon City exists is because of it! ”
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but his heart was pounding and he said, "Can I have an epiphany?"
Ah Qiu glanced at his sword box and said: "Of course you can't do it. What is your identity? Only the Nine Great Sword Masters and their direct disciples can go to enlightenment!"
After a pause, he added: "Unless Empress Ling is gracious and allows you to go, that's what I was like back then!"
Xin Zhuo asked: "So, when will Empress Ling come back?" Aqiu slapped his forehead: "Look, I forgot. The empress just came back and said she wanted to see you. She was just chatting. Let's go!"
Went out first.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and followed.
When we arrived at Lingran Pavilion, the rain started to fall even harder. Outside the pavilion stood ten peak Emperor sword cultivators with awe-inspiring swordsmanship. There seemed to be a lot of people inside the palace.
Na Aqiu said hello and led Xin Zhuo into the attic.
In the attic, it was as warm as spring. Nine stoves were lined up along the central axis. Twenty young men and women were sitting cross-legged on both sides, seeming to be discussing something.
And sitting on the throne at the end of the hall was a woman who looked about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Her appearance was ordinary, even a little ugly, like a simple and unpretentious elder sister, but there was a bit of coquettishness and a bit of sword between her eyebrows. Sharp, seems a bit complicated, and has a unique charm,
The aura of a fourth-step monk is very majestic, and the unique sword intent is a hundred times more powerful than Aqiu.
This woman should be the sword master Ling Ran!
Xin Zhuo has fought many times with the fourth-step monks, and even tried the fifth-step Tiger Power Demon Saint, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is probably no match for this woman.
At this moment, seeing him come in, the young men and women on both sides glanced curiously, and then their eyes were full of contempt and disregard.
On the other hand, Sword Master Ling Ran, who was in charge above, was very interested. He waved his sleeves and said gracefully: "Are you still getting used to it after living here for the past two years?"
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Xin Zhuo cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to the sword master for taking me in, it's okay!"
Sword Master Ling Ran leaned down, with a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth: "Can I sleep with you?"
A group of young men and women on both sides and Aqiu on the side immediately looked at each other with their eyes, nose and nose.
Xin Zhuo frowned: "I want to chat with the sword master alone!"
The sword master Ling Ran waved his sleeves: "Everyone, please step back!"
Twenty young men and women and Aqiu stood up together and bowed their hands: "Master, disciples, please leave!"
When a group of people walked out of the hall, the sword master Ling Ran walked down slowly, suddenly walked to Xin Zhuo and sniffed: "It smells good!"
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly: "Sword Master, I'm..."
"Shh!"
Sword Master Ling Ran put a finger on his lips, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Don't reject me, don't say anything, I don't want to know, but I will give you everything you want, sister will hurt you." Yours, tell me now, what do you want?”
Xin Zhuo chuckled, what a rich woman with a lot of money, this woman is free and easy, who ordinary man can stand this kind of asking and taking? He said bluntly: "I need the Nine Songs of Heavenly Beings, the more the better. In addition, I need to understand the original sword embryo!"
Sword Master Ling Ran laughed: "Nine Songs of Heavenly Beings? The more the better? Do you know that my master left this thing 80,000 years ago, and there are only three of them? Each one is priceless, no, a city." I can’t change it, so I keep it for myself for emergencies
But...since you have spoken, there are two left, so I will give them to you! ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there was a storage bag in his hand.
Xin Zhuo's heart beat faster. He didn't expect it to come so easily. He reached out and took it: "Thank you!"
Sword Master Ling Ran smiled: "As for understanding the original sword embryo, you also caught a chance. In the past two years, I tried the sword with several other sword masters. I thought that eighty years later, the god's gift would come, and the demon clan, There must be a battle between the demons, but they all feel that they have more than enough ambition but not enough power, so they decided to let go of the restrictions of the original sword embryo and choose a group of unqualified people to gain enlightenment!
Well, of course, I can’t favor one against another. In ten days, you and your twenty-seven brothers can go together!
Remember, you only have one chance. I don’t care how much you comprehend, but once you fail to comprehend, don’t be brave, come back to me immediately and serve me obediently! ”
Xin Zhuo's heart moved and he saluted: "Okay!" (End of Chapter)