Living forever in the deep palace

This Great Yu Shuxian is still somewhat useful. At least he is quite stupid and can get the secret out of him with just one move.

I don’t know how he practiced qigong to reach the top.

"Ok?"

"He heard... the secret of the human world?"

"How can it be!"

"Even the legendary Xiantian cannot break through this layer of heavenly secrets."

Yu Le walked over, startled and looking at Su Chen who was standing there with suspicion, wondering if he had heard it.

That azure spiritual seed seemed to have witnessed the changes in the world, sprouting branches and growing tender green leaves.

The swordsman in white smiled in a reserved and aloof manner.

"Tsk, tsk."

There, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"He really shouldn't have died."

No matter how powerful the immortal who practices Qi cultivation is, or how terrifying the demon is, they cannot survive until that time even if they use their methods again.

Compared to the two stunning sword strikes Su Chen had made earlier, it was much duller, but it only surpassed him in terms of the power of the immortal way...

He was beaten back!

"Retreat thirty miles."

"It turns out that this place has become a peach forest."

The night wind is a little lonely and a little cold.

On the big ship of Caobang.

Su Chen put the Sword Edge Law Page in his arms, brushed off the dust, and fell drowsy on the recliner in the library on this chaotic night.

"How about it?"

"This Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is so powerful."

But he refused to continue his life.

Just because.

"The third sword can be put aside for now..."

Just a mortal.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, with the body of an ant. Any cultivator can crush me to death with one kick."

however.

"Your name is Zhou Luoxue, right?"

Su Chen is familiar with this thing.

"This friend..."

It's the whole world.

Su Chen arrived.

Su Chen woke up from the recliner, thinking about the immortal sword, and had some enlightenment, his eyes were shining.

How come I have no impression?

This is a person with ordinary blood and energy, who is unremarkable, a little weak, and an insignificant mortal among mortals.

That’s pretty good. I can almost catch up with this proud boy on Page Twelve.

"It's impossible to just give up like this."

The streets were empty and deserted.

He died in the imperial mausoleum.

What escaped back was only his greed.

"In the past, I received guidance from the Sword Immortal. I was able to master the Three Transformations of One Sword. Now I have mastered the Two Transformations of One Sword. I would like to ask the Sword Immortal for guidance."

Let this child succeed his father and end the chaos in the world.

It seemed that the two sub-innates were about to kill.

After beheading Su Chen, the white-robed sword immortal was furious. He jumped up and pointed at the place where Su Chen had originally stood and cursed.

"After ten periods."

No one dared to stop them along the way, even the ancient master had to give way.

Yu Le felt relieved.

He merged with the world and came to the palace, revisiting the old place again and again, becoming more and more silent.

In his arms.

"Three hundred years and a section seven inches long!"

Finally, one person reached the top and sat enthusiastically on the chair.

"The palace is really in chaos."

The man in black robe sneered.

"interesting."

Subsequently.

The ancient masters searched the imperial palace, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the ten ultimate magic techniques and the mountains of weapons and armor.

In a dream.

Emperor Jie ruled the people for five years.

hum!

A familiar feeling comes.

Before he could finish, Su Chen interrupted him.

Even he only realized after seeing this sword that the will in one's heart could be transformed into a sword and used to strike.

He added.

Even the sub-prenatals will tremble.

"I've given the Snow Wind Sword Immortal a favor."

Even at the cost of his life, he would leave the immortal fate of Yunyin Mountain to Emperor Jie's child, so that he would remember this special child.

"Even if you are just an insignificant mortal now, sooner or later you will meet a wind-transforming dragon and soar into the sky for 90,000 miles."

"That is, after three thousand years, it will bear fruit. It can help a Qi-cultivating immortal reach the pinnacle, or it can help open the gate to heaven, transcend the mundane world, and give birth to the most powerful innate dragon energy."

He was the one who started this chaos himself. There were many old friends in this imperial city. How could he escape the consequences?

"hehe."

"Who said that this spiritual tree won't bear fruit?"

Before Su Chen arrived, there was already a person standing in the yard.

The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is coming?

"Why are you just opening your mouth and not saying anything?"

However, inside and outside the imperial city, undercurrents were surging and chaos continued.

The white-robed swordsman stared at the remnants of the two swords, as if he had discovered something, and fell silent for a while.

that's it.

When he arrived at the imperial city, he attacked ten times and defeated ten masters of the same realm in a row, which made the two sub-innate masters look at him with surprise.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor. I want to sneak in and see if there's a chance to get two of the palace's treasures out."

There were also powerful people who moved into the palace, eager to sit on the dragon throne and fight for the world.

Finally, Ya Xiantian couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Let's see, what do you think?"

The shore of the lake now.

It turned out to be the sword page that he had obtained from the purple-robed man in Daliang, which was the ticket to the mysterious sword immortal.

"After this."

"I promise you a life of wealth and glory. Even if you want to become an immortal, even though you are a little old, it may not be impossible."

At this moment, Su Chen closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The former site of a pharmacy.

In a dream.

Yu Le is back.

The man in black robe casually threw out a stack of blank pages.

Yu Zhong reached out to take Luoxue and murmured.

This is the sword magic he wants to teach!

just.

"Yes."

Su Chen left the clinic.

"Don't try to harm me. If you get involved in the slightest, my tiny body will be shattered to pieces..."

"This dress fits me, doesn't it?"

This time.

He saw clearly.

Emperor Jie died.

What sealed the immortals in the tomb?

However, it was on this basis that he, with his terrifying comprehension and monstrous talent, created two even more terrifying swords.

Good talent.

A carriage arrived, and a white-haired eunuch lifted the curtain to welcome the emperor and empress. The emperor's son also got in the carriage and left the palace.

The sword immortal in white, with a smile on his face, spoke gently and was about to teach Su Chen the way of swordsmanship.

That sword immortal is going to teach his skills in a dream again.

Su Chen pretended to be confused.

For some reason, Su Gong was so stubborn that he caused chaos among the people, and he was still wanted to be executed.

Sima Kong roared.

Done.

After the investigation of the Dharma Eye.

next moment.

He wasn't curious about the explosion.

People from the three sects of Daliang also came.

Canyi actually met.

The white-robed swordsman was furious.

This inspiration actually flew to the baby in the cradle.

and.

Su Chen bowed and spoke politely.

Escorted by Long Xuanjun.

"Do you look like me?"

far away.

His name is Ye Xuan.

boom!

outside the house.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry, I want to be willful for once. I've lived long enough. I don't want to use this ginseng to prolong my life, I want to use it on this child..."

"asshole!"

"I will give you the third sword."

That immortal sword strike was not a warning, but merely the white-robed sword immortal's exasperation.

soon.

"Is this the Ten Absolute Immortal Techniques, the Spirit Embryo Technique?"

Okay.

"After this separation, I'm afraid we'll never see each other again."

"Compared to me, who is stronger and who is weaker..."

"It turned out to be him..."

"The previous sword strike reached the pinnacle of perfection! This sword strike is faintly divine! Ru, are you deliberately provoking me?"

Under his feet, he was not walking on the waves, but on a reed, like a solitary boat, moving without wind, slowly heading towards the imperial city.

"It's called Xuanyuan Fruit."

He changed into a Taoist robe made of green silk satin, his hair was tied up with a tree branch, and his wine gourd was hung around his waist. He looked like a Taoist priest with a fairy-like air.

Su Chen came to the library.

boom!

moment.

Su Chen continued walking.

No matter how powerful the Xuanyuan fruit is, it is still useless. It is useless to eat it and a pity to throw it away.

Su Chen looked ahead, trying to recall the little eunuch who knelt at the palace gate and stood with the prime minister, fearless of life and death, and sympathetic to the people.

That's the case.

Because, above the Nujiang River, the originally clear sky suddenly became cold, with wind and snow falling.

On the river, there was a figure who stretched out his palm, caught the falling snow, felt the charm of it, and marveled at it.

there.

Ya Xiantian followed him all the way.

He was cheering, his eyes shining with excitement, and he couldn't help but admire.

but.

It's just that her appearance is average, not even one-tenth as good as his.

The white-robed swordsman was stunned, his heart trembling. The spirit contained in this sword made him tremble with fear.

Su Chen turned over and continued to drowsy.

Su Chen walked through the mass grave in the palace, where countless eunuchs and palace maids were buried, as well as the burial ground of refugees.

However, each one was too simple and could not satisfy this white-robed sword immortal at all.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge a sword immortal like me?"

At first.

Someone has just woken up.

This sword immortal is in the imperial tomb.

"How many pages of talent does this kid have? Hiss, could it be twenty pages..."

Mr. Su cannot be wrong.

"This is……"

The white-robed swordsman reacted.

"Alchemy furnace."

"I'm talking about stealing. You don't look like it."

But this time, there was a bit of loneliness.

In the clinic.

"Go away!"

He looked as if he didn't dare to show his true face to anyone.

Su Chen released the carrier pigeon, burned the note, climbed onto the roof of the clinic, and looked towards the distant river at the carriage that had already boarded the Cao Gang's ship.

The palace had long since changed its appearance and had no connection with the palace in the 23rd year of Tianwu.

Su Chen nodded.

This world has only lasted for a thousand years.

Yu Le was amazed and turned around in front of Su Chen and asked Su Chen.

"Serve me with delicious food and drinks."

In this dream, a sword appeared in Su Chen's hand.

"Do you also think that Emperor Jie shouldn't die?"

Things are wrong.

"Now, leave the Emperor's son behind!"

In a dream.

He was just an insignificant eunuch of the first rank, very old and dying, not worth mentioning, but... there was a terrifying person standing behind him.

The surviving immortals were all awakened, looking at each other in confusion as the sword spirit jumped up and down, shaking the imperial mausoleum and causing huge waves in the rivers and lakes.