A few days ago, Shen Xuan led people to besiege Hongzhan but failed, and left in a hurry.
Soon, they flew into a hidden valley.
Everyone lifted their hats, and the Southern Sword Saint said depressedly: "Hong Zhan actually contacted Zhao Shenfeng and Lu Xiao to escort him, it's really insidious."
Shen Xuan was silent for a while and said: "If I hadn't been injured, Zhao Shenfeng and Lu Xiao would have been nothing at all, but unfortunately, my Shenguang Dragon hasn't been repaired yet, and this time it's a cheap flood war."
"It's a pity." Southern Sword Saint sighed.
Shen Xuan sighed deeply, and then said: "Next, I will do my best to repair the divine light dragon, and you go search for the whereabouts of other immortal corpses."
"Immortal corpse?" Southern Sword Saint said curiously.
"Yes, just like this Wood Immortal body, there are some immortal corpses from 100,000 years ago buried in this world. Shen Xuan said.
"Yes!" Everyone responded.
Shen Xuan looked at the Southern Sword Saint and said: "You ask half of the disciples of the Sword God Mountain to help me find it with all their might."
"Okay!" The Southern Sword Saint nodded. Then, he said: "Mr. Shenxuan, you promised me in the past to give me immortal swordsmanship."
Shen Xuan frowned and said: "Didn't you say it at the beginning? You helped me get the body of the Wood Immortal, I helped you get the Sword God Inheritance, and even the Qinglian Divine Sword, afterwards, I will give you an immortal swordsmanship. But this matter, didn't it work?"
"But ......, I am not willing to be expelled from the Sword God Mountain by Dugu Sword, I want to fight back and regain the Sword God Mountain, he got the Sword God Inheritance, and he got the Qinglian Divine Sword, and now only the Immortal Swordsmanship can help me defeat him." The Southern Sword Saint looked forward to it.
"It's not that I don't help you, it's just that how can immortal swordsmanship be taught to people at will?" Shen Xuan said.
Nan Jiansheng's face was ugly for a while.
"Don't worry, as long as you help me find other immortal corpses, I will pass on my treasured immortal swordsmanship to you." Shen Xuan comforted.
Nan Jiansheng clenched his fists, nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Go find the immortal's body." Shen Xuan said.
Everyone retreated one after another, and the Southern Sword Saint also flew out of the valley helplessly.
When flying away from the valley, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Southern Sword Saint: "See? He was just lying to you to help him do things, he didn't even think of giving you the Immortal Swordsmanship.
You ran for him, killed so many of his trusted disciples, and was expelled by Sword God Mountain for him.
He doesn't even want to give you a set of swordsmanship, he comes and goes when he calls you, and treats you as his dog.
Are you willing to be his dog?"
"Shut up." The Southern Sword Saint shouted in a low voice.
His face was fierce, obviously stimulated by these provocative words.
"I'm different, I have been suppressed by the Qinglian Divine Sword for a hundred thousand years, and I know the sword intent of the Sword God very well, if you want, I can give it to you. Secondly, it's just an immortal swordsmanship, it's not a secret to me, I have a lot of immortal swordsmanship, as long as you want, I can give it to you." The voice persuaded again.
Nan Jiansheng breathed rapidly, he was obviously tempted by what he said, but there was a will in his heart that stifled this heartbeat.
"Demons, don't mess with my heart." The Southern Sword Saint said coldly.
"Dugu Sword's swordsmanship has already surpassed you, and he has obtained the Sword God Sword Intent, which has left you beyond your reach. There is no hope for the rest of my life.
As for Shen Xuan, he uses you like a dog, even if one day his conscience discovers it and gives you the immortal swordsmanship in his hand, what can he do? Can you compare to Dugu Sword? You will never be Dugu Jian's opponent for the rest of your life." The voice continued to bewitch.
Nan Jiansheng's face changed for a while, and he was extremely indignant in his heart.
"You and I can merge, with your sword talent, plus the countless immortal swordsmanship I have mastered, and the sword god sword intent, I am sure that you will soon be able to surpass Dugu Sword and get back all the glory that belongs to you." The voice said again.
"The ancestral teachings of Sword God Mountain, conspiring with foreign demons, should be regarded as a traitor to the common people." The Southern Sword Saint said in a low voice.
"What about the treachery of the common people? You are the best in the world in swordsmanship, so that's it. Besides, you found out that I was attached to you, why didn't you tell anyone else? Tell others that maybe, you can still get the body of the Wood Immortal. If you don't say it, it proves that you don't care about some stigma in your heart." The voice continued to bewitch.
"When I found out that you were attached to me, the body of the Wood Immortal had already been given to Hong Zhan, even if I exposed you, it would be useless." Nan Jiansheng said.
"You can say it now, why don't you say it?" The voice said.
The Southern Sword Saint was silent for a while.
"Because you know that other people's alms are unreliable, and the only thing you can rely on is to become stronger. I can help you become the best in the world of swordsmanship, surpassing Dugu Sword, and even surpassing Ye Wuchen, the great saint of the great saint.
As long as you nod, you will be able to master it all in no time." The voice said.
"No, you are an external demon. I cannot be a traitor to the common people." The Southern Sword Saint struggled.
"I don't say it, you don't say it, who knows you are a traitor to the common people?" The voice said.
Nan Jiansheng's expression froze, and his heart fluttered again.
"After you think about it, tell me." The voice said.
The Southern Sword Saint kept flying, constantly recalling the conversation just now in his mind, and before he knew it, he flew into a valley.
In that valley, a large number of Sword God Mountain disciples he brought out were gathering, and when these sword cultivators saw him, they saluted one after another. He nodded, flew into a cave, and announced his retreat.
In the cave, he pondered for a long time and asked, "How to fuse?"
"You made a wise decision. Let go of your heart, don't resist, it's right away." The voice said.
Nan Jiansheng pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then I'll start, don't worry, when you and I merge, I will give you all the information related to swordsmanship." The voice said.
The Southern Sword Saint nodded, and after a while, bursts of gray light appeared all over him, and even more rolling gray mist.
"No, are you taking away me?" The Southern Sword Saint suddenly exclaimed.
"Did you find out now? It's late, hahahaha!" The voice came again.
"Why did you take me away? I am willing to follow you, I can help you do things, you can't take me away." The Southern Sword Saint said anxiously.
"When I become stronger, there will be an endless stream of treacherous people for me to drive, and there is no shortage of you." The voice said.
"No, you can't be untrustworthy."
"What my Heavenly Demon Clan is good at is attacking the heart, and not believing is just a means to attack the heart. If I hadn't been seriously injured by Hong Zhan, why would I have to talk so much nonsense with you? I can forcibly take you away, why do I need your cooperation?" The voice said.
"I protected you, I saved you, you can't harm me." The Southern Sword Saint shouted in despair.
"It's not me who harmed you, it's your greed that hurt you, hahahahaha!"
"No~"
He saw Nan Jiansheng fall to the ground, convulsing in pain for a while, and suddenly stopped moving, the gray mist enveloped his whole body, and after an hour, he trembled, woke up, and got up from the ground. However, when he stood up, his expression completely changed, and there was an evil light in his eyes, and he was completely taken away by the Heavenly Demon King.
"Hong Zhan? Wait, I will make your life worse than death." The Southern Sword Saint smiled fiercely. He looked at himself again, frowned and said: "After all, I am too weak, I have to make up for it."
He dusted off his body and walked out of the cave entrance. Looking at the countless sword cultivators who were busy outside, he showed a hint of evil smile.
"You, and you, go out with me to do errands." Southern Sword Saint pointed to some people with weak cultivation and said.
"Yes!" A group of sword cultivators responded.
This group of people followed the Southern Sword Saint and flew away from the crowd, and soon came to a hidden valley.
"Master, what are we doing here?" A sword cultivator said curiously.
"Yin!"
A sword light flashed, and the sword cultivator's head was thrown away.
Before everyone could react, they saw that the Southern Sword Saint kept drawing his swords, and in the midst of a scream, he killed all the sword cultivators.
All the sword cultivators were not dead yet, and they all looked at the Southern Sword Saint in astonishment.
But he saw the Southern Sword Saint grabbing a head, opening his mouth and sucking out the other party's soul from the center of the head's eyebrows.
"Master, why?" A desperate sword cultivator exclaimed.
The Southern Sword Saint ignored them at all and sucked and devoured all their yin gods.
After doing everything, Nan Jiansheng licked his lips and said with a wicked smile: "It's still so delicious, tsk tsk, everyone can't close their eyes, go to the space of my heart, and continue to provide me with emotional strength, okay, it's great."
He was extremely cautious in his work and quickly buried the corpses without leaving a trace.
"It's not enough, I want to eat more, it just so happens, half of the disciples of Sword God Mountain have come out, so you can let me have a good meal, hahahahaha." The Southern Sword Saint laughed.
He turned his head and flew towards the previous valley to lure other swords to cultivate.
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More than ten days later, in the Yunjing Yin World, the cold sky and frost mansion.
There are a large number of blank paper people guarding outside the house.
Rumble! A wave of storming weather broke out in the mansion, causing the figures of the white paper figures outside the mansion to retreat, and they all looked at the Leng Tianshuang Mansion in surprise.
"What is this?" A paper man exclaimed.
But I saw a large number of vines emerging from the ground, wrapping the entire mansion, and even scattering golden paper money over the mansion.
"Golden paper money, Heavenly Holy Realm? The general has reached the Holy Realm of Heaven?" A man on a blank sheet said ecstaticly.
"For the general's protection, no one is allowed to approach." Another paper man shouted excitedly.
On the periphery of Leng Tianshuang's mansion, countless paper figures were under martial law, and although curious eyes were cast from afar, no one dared to approach.
In the depths of Leng Tianshuang's mansion, in a large hall.
Leng Tianshuang looked at his whole body that had turned golden and was also excited.
"Just two pieces, let me break through?" Leng Tianshuang was shocked.
He only absorbed two pieces of the Wood Immortal, not only did he heal from his injuries, but he also broke through to the Heavenly Saint Realm. He only ate two pieces, and there were still dozens of pieces he hadn't eaten.
At this moment, he thoroughly understood the preciousness of the Wood Immortal fragments, and was also full of gratitude for Hong Zhan's generosity.
Although Hong Zhan said that one-third is a reward, and the other two-thirds needs to be made up. However, for the courtiers who are loyal to Daqing, isn't it their duty to make up for it? Hong Zhan said this just to remind him not to be carried away by this cultivation resource and to expand his mentality.
"I will live up to Your Majesty's love." Leng Tianshuang took a deep breath and bowed in the air.
Although Hong Zhan was not in front of him, he had already recognized Hong Zhan in his heart and recognized the Great Qing Emperor Dynasty.