Chapter 150 The Birth of the Sword Lord
The soul has no clothes, and the clothes of Jian Jun's soul state are transformed, which can be regarded as not wearing clothes.
In other words, Sword Lord's soul has been running naked for four thousand years, and now that he has returned to his body, he finally has clothes to wear.
Jian Jun still feels a little uncomfortable, the soul is out of the body, and the idea of wandering thousands of miles is just around the corner.
He quickly suppressed this terrifying thought.
Sword Lord is one with soul and body, sitting on the throne, his eyes are like lightning, like a venerable in the sword, now he can be regarded as a true transcending tribulation period, he has thoroughly mastered the rules of the sword mound, and can control the sword mound at will.
The two returned to the second floor, only to see two more acquaintances beside Qin Luan, Zhang Long and Lu Bucong who were at the tea stand and invited Jiang Li to drink tea and snacks.
"What, the elders of your sect who are waiting outside the sword mound are only in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Zhang Long was surprised.
"Fellow Daoist Qin Luan, although I thank you for your help, you are being reckless. Those guys have an elder of the transformation stage outside the sword mound!" Lu Bucong was worried for Qin Luan, "When the other party uses power to overwhelm others, we will all end badly."
He gritted his teeth and said, "This incident was caused by the two of us. After leaving Jianzhong, the two of us attracted their attention. You take advantage of the chaos and escape!"
"It doesn't work either, they're still eyeing the male and female swords of Fellow Daoist Qisha, and they will definitely keep an eye on you!"
"What should I do?" Lu Bucong and Zhang Long hurried around.
"Don't worry, fellow daoists, we will enter the secret realm together with our elders. With his elders around, we will be safe." Song Ying comforted.
"Elder? Could it be that a few of them have deep roots, are backed by the great sect, and have seniors in the tribulation stage?" Zhang Long didn't believe it. Those who can enter the sword mound without incident can only be in the tribulation stage.
It can’t be that the Emperor of the Mahayana period ran to Jianzhong, the Emperor is too idle.
If he is so free, why doesn't he go to the tea stand for tea?
"There is no senior in the tribulation period..."
"Why are you so noisy?"
Jiang Li and Jian Jun appeared beside him.
Seeing the Emperor Ren and the Sword Lord who regained his body, Qin Luan and the others quickly saluted.
"Qian Li?" Zhang Long and Lu Bucong recognized Jiang Li.
Jiang Li greeted them.
"That's it." Qin Luan stood up and explained the situation, "These two are Daoist Zhang Long and Fellow Daoist Lu Bucong. The two of them got two middle-grade magical weapon-level spirit swords. They were targeted by people. They were so numerous that they tried to sell them at a low price. They also said that if they didn't sell them, they would be unable to move an inch in Sui!"
"The two fellow daoists are also top-notch... They are gentlemen, and they bluntly say that they will not sell. The other party is annoyed and wants to **** it away."
"I couldn't see it, so I came to help, and Li Fugui also helped. Of course they couldn't beat me, but the other party was also eyeing Li Fugui's male and female swords. Before leaving, he threatened to stay in the secret realm for the rest of his life if he had the ability, or let his master show us when he left the secret realm."
"This kind of person is also worthy of being a sword cultivator. It is really a shame for a sword cultivator." Jian Jun was slightly angry when he heard the words, and felt ashamed of the person Qin Luan said.
Except for Jiang Li, those who have the ability to comprehend the three styles of swordsmanship and reach the second level are considered sword cultivators.
The reason why the sword master calls himself the sword master is that he believes that sword repairers should be as graceful as a gentleman, and those who rob and oppress others by force are not qualified to be sword repairers.
The swords on the second floor of the Sword Tomb were all won by the sword master and others in a bet, and none of them were snatched.
Only Zhang Long and Lu Bucong cared about the threat of those people. No one else cared, not even the little fox. She had already recognized the identity of this Mr. Jiang.
To be able to ignore the rules of the sword mound, pull out the sword like a radish, and have the surname Jiang, who else but the contemporary Huang Jiangli?
Qin Luan is really a person with deep blessings, and he is with the right person, the little fox is secretly happy.
"Congratulations, senior, for gaining a body!" Among them, Song Ying was the smartest. She was the first to congratulate Sword Lord, making the slightly angry Sword Lord frowned.
The little fox clenched her fists and purred, congratulating her too. No matter in terms of age or cultivation, she was regarded as the junior of Sword Lord.
"Congratulations, senior, for obtaining a physical body." Qisha Daozi and Qin Luan also followed suit and congratulated.
"Congratulations, senior, for getting a body." Although they didn't know the reason, Zhang Long and Lu Bucong also echoed.
Jian Jun is not like Jiang Li, his image is widely circulated, and he is easy to be recognized on the street, not to mention that he was in the Transcending Tribulation Period four thousand years ago. Of course, Zhang Long and Lu Bucong would not know him.
However, they could roughly guess the identity of this boss, and their hearts were pounding.
"Okay, okay!" Jianjun laughed heartily, and the unhappiness disappeared.
That's right, today is the day of great joy for me to regain my body, how can I be so upset by the pickling?
"Jiangjun, the younger generation congratulates, and the elder should also express it." Jiang Li smiled.
Jian Jun laughed loudly when he heard the words: "That's right, I was confused."
"Your name is Song Ying, right?" Jianjun has a good impression of Song Ying who was the first to congratulate him. Everyone likes a smart and cute junior. "I don't think you are dedicated to kendo, and the weapon you use is not a spiritual sword. It is useless to give you a spiritual sword."
Jian Jun's fingertips showed sword energy, five fingers inward, half clenched into a fist, when he opened his hand, five black lacquered pills lay in the palm of his hand.
"This is a sword pill, which contains my five swords. It can crush the enemy. If you hit it in the transformation stage, you will die. If you hit it head-on in the fusion stage, you will not be able to afford serious injuries."
Jian Jun handed five sword pellets to Song Ying's hands, and Song Yingzhen put the sword pellets into the gourd with great care. This is a good thing for life-saving. Although Qin Luan was able to save his life every time he encountered a crisis, it was like walking on a tightrope. After all, it was not safe.
"This...little fox." Mr. Jian wanted to say Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, but seeing the little fox desperately winking at him, he guessed that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity in front of the juniors.
He tapped on the little fox's forehead.
"I am not familiar with the way of transformation and the way of charm. However, I have mistakenly entered a Tibetan place of your ancestor of the Fox clan. The imprint I just entered in your altar is the map of the Tibetan place. If you have time, you can go and see it."
The little fox hastily raised his little paw to thank him.
The sword master took out his own spirit sword and placed a series of restrictions on it. The quality of the spirit sword gradually decreased, until it dropped to a top-grade spirit weapon.
Jian Jun handed the Lingjian to Qin Luan.
"This sword is the spirit sword I used before breaking through the tribulation period. It is called Yunhuang. It can turn the clouds and see the famine. If you force it, it will be like a child swinging a sledgehammer. It hurts yourself more than hurting the enemy. I will brand this sword with a prohibition and suppression level. It is just suitable for you to use now. When your cultivation base grows, you can gradually unlock the seal until you fully exert the power of Yunhuang."
"Don't fall into the name of Yunhuang." Jian Jun urged.
"Thank you Jianjun."
"Hui Jianjun, I am the Daozi of the Wuqing Sect. According to records, the founder of the Wuqing Sect came from the Jiange, so it can be regarded as a branch of the Jiange."
"Ruqingzong, so you are practicing the way of the ruthless sword?" Jianjun was surprised, "But I see that you are very happy, it doesn't seem to be practicing the way of the ruthless sword."
The way of the sword is divided into the way of the sword with emotion and the way of the ruthless sword.
Qisha Daozi replied bitterly: "As the son of the suzerain, I also have to practice ruthless swordsmanship, but I am not a ruthless person, how can I do it, so I pretended to practice ruthless swordsmanship during the day, and secretly practiced sentient swordsmanship at night. Who would have pretended to be too similar, and everyone saw that I was the most ruthless, so they elected me as a Taoist."
"I have always been expressionless in the sect, pretending to be ruthless."
"...It's hard for you." It was the first time Jianjun met such a person, "Since it is a branch of my Jiange, then I will accept you as my disciple and accept my mantle."
Qisha Daozi was stunned by this sudden unexpected surprise, what virtue and ability can he have, since he is qualified to worship under Jianjun?
He hurriedly knelt down and worshiped his master: "Master, please be respected by Li Fugui."
"Hahaha, apprentice get up quickly."
Jianjun took out two small sword-shaped wooden tokens and handed them to Zhang Long and Lu Bucong: "This is my token. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to Jiange to find me, and I will help you once."
Zhang Long and Lu Bucong were dumbfounded, they never thought that their whimsy turned out to be true. The sword lord who had disappeared for four thousand years appeared in front of them and returned the legendary sword lord order.
With the sword king's order, it is easier to use than any spiritual sword.
As for the threat outside the sword mound, they have long since forgotten it.
It's just that they were surprised by the real identity of Daoist Qian Li. He could talk freely with Sword Lord. He must be a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period. Unfortunately, they didn't know any of the cultivators in Transcending Tribulation Period, so they couldn't correspond.
"Congratulations to Lord Jian for obtaining a physical body." Jiang Li sincerely congratulated and reached out to beg for a gift.
Jianjun smiled wryly: "Just let me go, I don't have anything worthy of your attention here, or if I don't want my body, you can use it to refine it into a puppet?"
"I don't like puppets during the catastrophe period. Immortals are pretty much the same, but there is one thing you need to do." Jiang Li said with a smile, "Now the master of the Taoist sect, Bai Hongtu, is known as the number one sword cultivator in Kyushu. I want you to have a fight with him."
"If he is, he is qualified to be called that." Jianjun remembered that there was only Bai Hongtu in the Jindan period, and his talent in swordsmanship was the strongest he had ever seen in his life, no less than himself.
Sword Lord is interested. Four thousand years ago, he was also known as the number one sword cultivator in Kyushu. Even if Jiang Li didn't mention it, he would have to compete with this swordsman after he fully recovered.
Received Jiang Li's guidance and realized the source of the inner demons. Once the sword master changed his previous style, his state of mind and cultivation base also increased, and he was stronger than before. He wanted to see how much gold is the number one sword cultivator in Kyushu today.
Daozong had a lot of fun to watch, it was a worthwhile trip, Jiang Li was very happy.
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"Teacher, you said that you got the male sword but was snatched away by the villain with the female sword. Are you serious?" Xuan Beizi asked loudly with eager eyes, attracting the attention of the people around him.
"Absolutely true." Wang Jue swore firmly, "You know my apprentice's talent in swordsmanship, and it's normal to be able to get the great sword. I hate that thief and his helpers took the sword away when I was unprepared! These people can testify!"
Wang Jue's followers nodded quickly, saying that what the elder brother said was right.
Xuan Beizixin said, can I not know your kendo talent? If you can pull out a low-grade magic weapon-level spirit sword, it is considered that a spirit sword does not have eyes.
But Xuan Beizi didn't care about his apprentice lying, and instead helped his apprentice, because he also saw Qian Qian's eyes open, and wanted to get the two swords.
That is the sword used during the sword-lord fusion period, dedicated to ancestor Yu Xingchen, and will definitely be appreciated by him.
The sect has an order not to plunder by force. In this case, Xuan Beizi took the opportunity to create momentum, making people outside the sword mound preconceived think that he is right.
"Wang Jue's sword was really stolen?" Passers-by were surprised.
Passer-by friends sneered: "You believe what Wang Jue says, come out to hang out on the first day, who doesn't know that Wang Jue's master and apprentice are famous bandits, staying in the Great Sui Dynasty limits their room to play, if they go to the Baize Dynasty, they must be the local tyrants, and the eight great vassal kings will ask them for advice!"
"You also said that others came out to hang out on the first day, and you didn't force it. The eight vassal kings have long been history. King Qiongqi and King Qilin died, and the other six kings bowed their heads and bowed their heads to worship Queen Bai Xueling. How dare they call themselves kings."
"Really?"
"It's Wang Jue who lied to you."
Qin Luan and the others were the last to come out, and they attracted everyone's attention as soon as they came out.
"Master, they are the ones who stole my sword!" Wang Jue yelled, wanting Xuan Beizi to make the decision for him.
Although he had expected trouble, Daozi Qisha never expected that someone would turn black and white to such an extent that he would bite them back.
"Making trouble for no reason." Qin Luan frowned, his good mood of getting the Yunhuang Sword was spoiled.
"It's clear that you want to **** the swords of fellow Taoists Zhang Long and Lu Bucong, and you're also eyeing the sword of Qisha Daozi!" Song Ying said sternly.
Wang Jue sneered: "Don't pretend to be a victim, tell you the truth, my master is an expert at the transformation stage, your lies are useless, my master can tell who is telling lies at a glance!"
The crowd is silent, indeed, no matter what the truth is, Xuan Beizi is the most cultivated person present, the truth is not important, what matters is what Xuan Beizi thinks.
This is not the Great Zhou, if it can be sued to the government, the government of the Sui Dynasty does not want to care about someone like Xuan Beizi who is backed by Mantian Xingyuzong.
Anyone can see that Wang Jue is lying, but so what, big fists are the last word.
"Master, you can make the decision for me." Seeing that Qin Luan and the others still didn't obediently hand over the sword, this was an excuse for him to make a move, Wang Jue was very excited, "I said, I must let the master show you!"
Wang Jue wondered why the master hadn't made a move yet, turned his head and wondered, "Master?"
Xuan Beizi was in a cold sweat, his teeth were chattering, and his heart was full of turmoil. If others don't know Jianjun, how can he not know him?
As a middle-level member of the Fearless Alliance, he has learned the origin of the Fearless Alliance and seen the portrait of Sword Lord.
Jianjun, this is definitely Jianjun!
The Sword Lord is resurrected!
The Sword Lord who made the Fearless Alliance feared is resurrected!
Xuan Beizi even has the heart to kill his apprentice, this apprentice who has suffered a thousand swords is really capable, the blackmail has been blackmailed to Jianjun, don't drag me if you are impatient.
"Your apprentice said that he wants you to show us." Jian Jun asked unhurriedly, "I don't know what you want to show us?"
Xuan Beizi squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Do you think I look good?"
(end of this chapter)