Legend of the Great Sage

Boom, boom!

A series of thunders streaked across the sky, and heavy rain poured down on the empty stone flat in the Hidden Sword Palace. There used to be people practicing swordsmanship here day and night, no matter the severe cold or heat, wind, frost, rain or snow.

At this time, except for the sound of thunder and rain, everything was quiet. Under the cover of dark clouds, the mountain forest became darker and darker, and pieces of clouds and mist wandered among the mountain peaks.

The Hidden Sword Palace has been closed for many days. Under the auspices of the sword masters of each peak, all disciples have returned to each peak. They are not allowed to leave the palace without permission, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

On Yitian Peak, the sword masters and elders of each peak gathered in the main hall, and discussions had been going on for several days.

The demon seed has been planted in their respective sword fetuses, but it is not enough to make them completely possessed by the demon, and they are not qualified to collude with the demon realm. So some people proposed to go to Tianlong Zen to find a way to exorcise the demon seed from the sword fetus, but they were immediately met with trouble. To the extreme, this is not only putting your wealth and life in the hands of others, but even if it succeeds, your cultivation will be completely destroyed. For a sword cultivator, this is even more terrifying than death.

A group of people divided into two groups and accused each other: cowardice, incompetence, self-degradation, despicableness... Driven by new and old hatreds, anger and demonic nature, someone soon drew their swords. If it were not for the mediation of several guest elders, almost everything would have changed. Fight to the death.

There are still many sword marks left on the walls and pillars of the main hall. This is a sight that has never been seen in the Hidden Sword Palace for thousands of years.

The discussion was fruitless and fell into silence in the end. The lights were extinguished long ago and no one paid attention. Only streaks of lightning illuminated the hall from time to time, but they could not illuminate the gloomy faces of everyone.

A disheveled and slovenly Taoist came to the eaves outside the temple. He picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, looking at the silver snake dancing in the dark clouds. He sighed: "Oh, I haven't seen such restless thunder for many years. It's an ominous sign! I wonder how the purple sword is doing?" He touched the Thunder Sword at his waist and said to himself: "It's still there. good!"

Several other guest elders also walked out of the hall, exchanging glances with each other, and they were all a bit thankful that none of their swords were drawn from Hidden Sword Peak. Some of them are not even sword cultivators, so they don’t have to worry about the invasion of demon species.

Hidden Sword Peak is submerged in the rolling dark clouds. Only a dozen huge chains flying into the clouds can prove its existence. From time to time, lightning strikes on the chains, and the dark chains light up and then go out.

"Several people. I think it's almost done. We have done our best by staying here until now. They have to wait for the two elders of heaven and earth to make a decision. If the two elders of heaven and earth really decide to join forces with the demon realm, we don't have a demon seed, and we don't even have a certificate of surrender. I'm afraid it will be. It's not easy." After Zhou Tong said that, he left with his sword.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is right, let's go too!"

These words are exactly what a few people are saying.

Although Hidden Sword Palace has given them a lot of benefits, it is not their own sect after all, and there is no such thing as "loyalty". Now that this big tree is already crumbling, they, the foreign hozens, are in danger. Naturally, you have to take the first step.

As soon as Zhou Tong flew into the air, a majestic voice suddenly hung from the clouds: "No one is allowed to leave without my order!"

"Elder Tian!" The sword masters and elders rushed outside the hall and looked up. Through the dark clouds, they saw Elder Tian standing on the Hidden Sword Peak, his eyes shining with unprecedented light.

Zhou Tong felt a majestic and sharp pressure, suddenly fell from the sky, and fell heavily on the stone flat. He couldn't help but hold the Thunder Sword tightly, and gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that the rumors are true! Hidden Sword Palace and the Dog of the Demon Realm The cubs are mixed together."

"Whether it is a demonic realm or a state, the only thing we pursue is power! Only power can make us free and transcendent. If we don't have power, no matter how we do good deeds and accumulate virtue, we are just like ants. Surviving for a hundred years is considered a fluke."

Elder Tian's voice seemed to come out through Hidden Sword Peak, louder than thunder, and the chain trembled and made a loud crashing sound, mixed with the thunder, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

Many sword masters and elders showed their approval. The words good and evil are too false, only power is real. Even those who were resolutely opposed at the beginning were somewhat shaken by Elder Tian's majestic announcement.

Zhou Tong laughed loudly and shouted in the face of the heavy rain: "He who conquers others is powerful, and he who conquers himself is strong! Elder Tian, ​​it's wasted your thousands of years of practice. Don't you even understand such a simple truth? If you lose your original intention, you will have no strength." What’s the use?”

Elder Tian said: "Zhou Tong, is this what Taoism does again? Now, I will let you see what the use of strength is. As an elder of the Hidden Sword Palace, but you are unwilling to practice the Tao of the Hidden Sword Palace, then go to hell!"

boom! Zhou Tong was pressed hard on the stone platform by an invisible force.

"Elder Zhou!" "Fellow Daoist Zhou!" Several guest elders were shocked.

"Come on, he doesn't know what he is doing on Hidden Sword Peak. He can't use his full strength now. By the time he pulls out his hand, it will be too late." Zhou Tong said with difficulty.

"It would be easy for me to kill you, but Hidden Sword Palace is about to usher in its greatest glory in history. I hope you can come with me to witness this scene!"

Elder Tian said that after many days of hard work, he was only one step away from refining the Immortal Abandoned Sword. Soon, he would be the Master of the Immortal Abandoned Sword and the Palace Master of the Hidden Sword.

The heart urges the Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul: "Hurry up and help me refine the Immortal Abandoned Sword, and I will liberate you!"

"You are really delusional. You are worthy of being my master. No, I don't have a master!" Xian Qi Sword Soul said.

"What are you talking about! Do you want to be locked here forever? If you don't help me refine the Immortal Abandoned Sword, I will never release you!" Elder Tian was shocked and angry, and threatened sternly.

"Jie Jie, you are just the last obstacle... Now, my servants, cut off all the chains, and I will give you stronger power!"

The twisted and perverse spirit of the Immortal Abandoned Sword sounded in the minds of all the sword masters and elders, full of strange bewitching power, as if it was their own voice. The demonic seeds broke out instantly, and the demonic nature spread rapidly.

"You..." Elder Tian also heard this voice, as if the Immortal Abandoned Sword Spirit was laughing at his stupidity. The refining was at the most critical moment, and it would not be possible to escape in a short while.

Clang! Yin Pinchou immediately pulled out the Water-Breaking Sword and slashed at the nearest chain. The sword masters and elders all took action one after another as if they were possessed.

Sparks flew, echoing with thunder.

Zhou Tong stood up and looked at this terrifying scene with several guest elders. Without hesitation, he flew away as fast as possible.

Elder Tian was unable to move and could only watch helplessly. Once the confinement of the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation was lost, the Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul could kill him with only the backlash of the sword's will.

Did he really lose the bet this time?

At this moment, a sword light rushed out of the earth. The earth elder waved his sleeve, and all the sword masters and elders were swept away.

"Junior brother!" Elder Tian was greatly surprised. There was a great sword cultivator here, and Xian Qi's Sword Soul trick had no effect: "Xian Qi, you have used up all your trump cards, but I can still give you a chance. , let me refine it!"

"Use all your cards? Give me a chance? Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

As soon as an elder Keqing rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds, he was swallowed in one gulp and chewed to pieces.

Zhou Tong suddenly looked back and saw a locust as huge as a mountain breaking through the sea of ​​clouds at an incredible speed.

"The Flying Locust King!"