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Volume 1: The White-Haired Swordman Chapter 89: Sword Burial Peak

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    "In full view of everyone, he split Wang Shaohu in half with one sword. I was able to survive to bury Jianfeng because I fought for it from the elders of the execution hall. Otherwise, according to what Wang Kuang, that idiot, said,  He wants to abolish his cultivation, expel him from the sect, and punish him!"

    Xiao Si, who had no idea of ??the reason, immediately pulled Jian Qinghan's sleeve and said with tears in his eyes: "Jian Qinghan, you must have a way, right? Ye Chu doesn't have to bury Jianfeng, right?"

    "Are you right?" twice, it can be said that Jian Qinghan's heart was changed.  Those tearful eyes are even more endearing.

    "This is really not the behavior that our little witch from the Taisu Sword Sect should have!" Jian Qinghan wiped away Xiao Si's tears with his own hands and said with great seriousness and slowness: "I can't help it!"

    "oops!"

    "You are a dog!"

    After speaking, Jian Qinghan pinched Xiaosi's nose and suddenly screamed in pain.  That palm with the power of tens of millions was fiercely held in Xiaosi's mouth.

    "Hmph! Jian Qinghan, I have shed tears for you, and you still say there is nothing you can do! If Ye Chu really goes to Burial Sword Peak, I will kill that Wang Shaohu!"

    The only person who couldn¡¯t react to the sudden change was Ye Chu, who had been ¡®looking on with cold eyes¡¯.  Xiao Si, who was still sobbing quietly just now, with a soft voice, was actually all pretending?  She is worthy of the title Little Witch!

    "Where is Sword Burial Peak?" Ye Chu, who had been silent all this time, was curious about how Xiao Si could say such harsh words.

    Jian Qinghan, who had already laid back on the purple bamboo and rattan chair, sipped the fragrant tea and said with a longing expression: "Even I have never been to that place, but I heard that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the environment is quiet"

    "Spit!" Xiaosi ignored Jian Qinghan and sighed softly: "The Sword Burial Peak is the great perfection of the sect's cultivation in the Gang Refining Realm. It has successfully united the Gang and the Sha. It's just waiting to break through the final hurdle and condense the heroic spirit.  Senior's retreat. No one who has gone there has ever left since ancient times!"

    The last sentence has a deeper meaning.  Ye Chu nodded, having almost figured out the situation at Buried Sword Peak.

    The master¡¯s cultivation has probably already condensed his heroic spirit.  But he didn't go to the Sword Burial Peak at all. This at least shows that in order to condense heroic spirit, you don't necessarily have to go to the Sword Burial Peak.

    Entering Buried Sword Peak, there is no return.  It was only those monks who had run out of energy at Burial Sword Peak that they finally chose to go there to try to attack the level one last time.  If you pass, you will be reborn, but you will also sit and die at Burial Sword Peak!

    Ye Chu was not frightened and asked: "How many years!"

    "Three years!" Jian Qinghan smiled and winked at Xiao Si, who was glaring at him: "You must know that this is my old face, fighting with that old man Wang Kuang for three hundred rounds  "

    Ye Chu smiled at the master's joking remarks.  As a master, even the truth comes into his mouth like a storyteller!

    Thinking for a moment, Ye Chu felt even more that the master seemed to have deliberately found such a punishment for himself.  Moreover, it still depends on one's own temperament.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????"  The void has its shape, but it is difficult to rely on the inner truth.  Moreover, since he entered the Taisu Sword Sect, he has been in the limelight, which is really troublesome.  It has only been three years since I went to Burial Sword Peak, and I just happened to concentrate on practicing

    Seeing the change in Ye Chu's expression, Jian Qinghan said calmly: "In three years, let yourself be free. No one will guide you there!"

    "kindness!"

    "Huh?" Jian Qinghan snorted and glared: "You think that my guidance, Jian Qinghan, is nothing! What a frivolous young man who doesn't know how to cherish! But I guess you are happy with such a treatment, after three years of hard training  , I hope you can bring some results by then. When you go back to Burial Sword Peak, don¡¯t forget your identity as a spiritual master. I will ask Xiao Si to collect the elixir once a year"

    Before Xiao Si could jump and taunt, Jian Qinghan waved his sleeves, and a stream of horses gathered from all directions rolled up Ye Chu. In an instant, the two of them were already a hundred miles away from the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles.

    "If I had master's level of cultivation, I could sweep away the Izumo Kingdom's palace with one sword!"

    While Ye Chu was wandering in his mind, Jian Qinghan smiled strangely and said: "Huh, it's good that he ran fast. Ah Chu! You have to study hard when you get to Sword Burial Peak."

    "" Ye Chu was speechless.

    Buried Sword Peak is not like the cliff Jian Peak, which can be located in Taiyi.  As a dying person, the Burial Sword Peak, the place where he rests in his old age, is even more awe-inspiring.

    "Bury Jianfeng," the word "burial" means thousands of people.

    Jian Qinghan took Ye Chu to the huge square where Jianfeng was buried. His curious eyes looked around, seeming to be more curious than Ye Chu: "The atmosphere here is better than that there.Much better, just a little deserted!  "

    "The Sword Burial Peak is right there, well, it's quite cold!" The sword was cold enough. At the entrance of the Sword Burial Peak, there was a cave with a height of more than 70 feet.  Waves of cold wind blew out of the cave, which looked more like an evil cultivator's cave: "Achu, this is quite suitable for you. You are very demonicand you are not afraid of the cold!"

    "Take it!"

    Snowflakes suddenly flashed between Jian Qinghan's fingers, and a streak of white frost shot towards Ye Chu.

    When Ye Chu took it, a sharp chill came in.  If it weren't for the cold energy of his destiny, I might not be able to hold this jade medal at all!

    Chapter of "A lonely city covered by snow and aloof from the cold"!

    "I guess you have no chance to participate in the inner disciple competition! So I will give you the prize in advance. Anyway, my Jian Qinghan disciple will definitely take the first place" Jian Qinghan patted her gently.  He looked at Ye Chu's head, and his eyes seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he was speechless.  Transformed into a breeze, the whole person has returned to the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles.

    "Throughout the ages, people have said that the Immortal Path is lonely. But I am not afraid of loneliness the most!" Ye Chu, who was holding on to the chapter of Aohan in the Snow-covered Gone City, was not affected by the coldness of Buried Sword Peak at all.

    Suddenly, Ye Chu pulled off his blindfold.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    With the cold air all around and the oppression of frost, Ye Chu's scarlet eyes had already opened.

    According to what the master said, there are no seniors who are on the verge of extinction in the Sword Burial Peak today.  There are hundreds of caves, you can choose at will.

    Ye Chu, who had put away the story about the lonely city covered in snow, paused and rode the waves straight into the Sword Burial Peak.  The real location of Buried Sword Peak is the world inside the peak.  The road is winding, but the intervals between each cave are extremely strange.  They seem similar, but in reality they are worlds apart.

    Suddenly, countless red lights flashed, strongly attracting Ye Chu's perception.

    "Xianzhi Lingcao?" Ye Chu wondered, remembering that it was this feeling that led him to find the Red Fire Lotus in the cold pool.

    "No way! The master would never ask me to hunt for treasures and collect the magical herbs left by our ancestors" Ye Chu's figure flashed, and his mind was full of evil thoughts.

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