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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 641: Inner Demon

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    Although the sword cultivator has a single Taoist technique, all eight levels of his cultivation are focused on the sword.

    But this single sword technique is indeed powerful.

    Just like the female disciple at this moment, with a serious look on her face, she held the sword secret in her hand, and the sword light escaped through the air, covering hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

    In an instant, sword light fell in the main hall on the top of a mountain.

    Jiang Le turned around and saw several old men.

    "These old men are all wearing ancient robes, with their hair tied in a bun. All of them have gray hair and long beards.

    "Disciple resigns."

    In the sound of respect, the female disciple who brought Jiang Le and Concubine Han stepped back and left.

    Concubine Han was silent. She was like a robot without emotions. She did everything in the most rational way and didn't feel much else.

    Jiang Le nodded slightly, expressed his thanks, and then looked at the old men.

    "Several Jian Sect seniors should know my identity, right?" Jiang Le asked calmly.

    "Jiuhua Sword Sect is deeply grateful for the kindness of fellow Taoist Yuan Fu." A thin old man thanked him with a smile.

    Jiang Le said calmly: "Don't say anything grateful. It's useless. The Yin Yang Flower has been handed over to the Demon Slayer Sword Lord, so let's talk about the reward."

    The thin old man nodded: "Whatever Taoist Fellow Yuan Fu wants, as long as our Jiuhua Sword Sect has it, we must give it to you."

    Jiang Ledao: "I need Yuan Jing, can I just give it tens of billions?"

    The thin old man was stunned and asked: "Is it just Yuan Jing?"

    Jiang Le said: "Not bad."

    The emaciated old man shook his head and said: "My uncle, the Demon Slayer, has already spread rumors that the Jiuhua Sword Sect meets all the requirements of fellow Taoists. If you just want Yuan Jing, we think it is too little to show sincerity."

    Jiang Le smiled: "I think it's enough. Any more will be a favor to the Jiuhua Sword Sect. What I don't like the most is to owe favors."

    Several old men looked at each other, and then the thin old man continued: "That's fine, as long as fellow Taoist is satisfied, but there is one thing we want to ask for permission from fellow Taoist."

    Jiang Ledao: "Senior, please tell me."

    "The Purple Cloud Immortal Sword passed down to you by Yun Feng. It should belong to you, but the sword soul in the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword is the inheritance of my Jiuhua Sword Sect, so if you want to continue to hold the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword, fellow Taoist Yuan Fu, you need to join.  I am Jiuhua Sword Sect.¡±

    "impossible."

    As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, Jiang Le objected directly, and then continued: "Seniors, are you trying to make things difficult for others? I already have a legacy."

    The thin old man smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Fu, please listen to what I have to say. We are not asking you to join the Jiuhua Sword Sect directly. We are asking you to become a guest minister in name only. In this way, even if the Ziyun Immortal Sword continues to be owned by your Taoist friends, it is normal.  ¡±

    Jiang Le¡¯s face darkened: ¡°According to what you said, if I don¡¯t join the Jiuhua Sword Sect, you will take back the Ziyun Immortal Sword?¡±

    "This?" Several old men were silent.

    Jiang Le felt an inexplicable anger in his heart and sneered: "It seems that I really have this plan. If I had known this, I shouldn't have sent the Yin Yang Flower. Then no one will come to snatch my fairy sword, right?"

    The skinny old man looked a little ugly: "Fellow Yuanfu, you don't know how precious the Ziyun sword soul is. Our ancient inheritance of Jiuhua Sword Sect has only accumulated seventy-three sword souls that can become natal immortal swords. The Ziyun sword soul in your hand  The Yun Jian Soul is ranked ninth in our Jiuhua Sword Sect. If you are not a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, it will be difficult to convince everyone if you still hold this sword soul."

    Jiang Le said indifferently: "Really? But to me, the most precious thing about it is the only thought my father left me. As for other aspects of it, I don't care about it."

    After saying that, Jiang Le stretched out his hand, a purple light flashed on his wrist, and the Ziyun Fairy Sword flew out, surrounding Jiang Le like a swimming fish.

    Jiang Le stretched out his sword finger, and the Ziyun Fairy Sword wrapped around him, spinning around at his fingertip.

    "You said that the Purple Cloud Sword Spirit and the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword are separated, then does the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword still exist?" Jiang Le suddenly asked quietly.

    The skinny old man¡¯s complexion changed drastically and he felt bad.

    At this time, Concubine Han opened her mouth and explained: "There is no problem in the separation of the sword soul and the sword body. The sword soul is mainly added to achieve the birth of the immortal sword. Even if it lacks the sword soul, the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword is still the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword, but it is not suitable for it anymore.  The Immortal Sword, and its level has been reduced by one level.¡±

    Jiang Le nodded: "Thank you, Concubine Han." After finishing Jiang Le's sword skills.

    ¡°Buzz, Ziyun Fairy Sword suddenly whined.

    "No!" The emaciated old man and the others exclaimed, and then one of them waved his hand, and a red sword light floated in the sky. Under the sword light, Jiang Le's movements froze instantly.

      With a look on his face, Jiang Le said loudly: "Concubine Han, stop them."

    Concubine Han nodded, raised her slender hand, and streams of blue light swirled and spread, instantly blocking the sword light covered in red sword light, and then turned into a blue barrier to protect Jiang Le and her.

    "You are not allowed to move."

    As soon as the barrier came out, Concubine Han looked at the emaciated old man and the others and said in a cold tone.

    The emaciated old man said urgently: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Fu, please don't do this. If you separate the Ziyun sword soul from the sword body, you will waste Yun Feng's century-old hard work."

    Jiang Le looked at Ziyun Fairy Sword silently, his eyes constantly changing, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent, sometimes calm.

    The spirit of the fairy sword seemed to feel Jiang Le's changes, and kept whining.

    "Maybe, but I don't want to join the Jiuhua Sword Sect. What do you think I should do?"

    The emaciated old man said angrily: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Fu, in the monastic world, guest honor is just a title. We are giving you a title, and we are not trying to contain you. Why are you so angry?"

    Jiang Le said expressionlessly: "You don't need to know, there is only one choice, either I will give you the Purple Cloud Sword Soul, or I will take away the Purple Cloud Immortal Sword."

    The thin old man was speechless.

    The other elders also looked unhappy.

    After a while, the emaciated old man said helplessly: "That's all, we won't force it. Just take care of the Purple Cloud Fairy Sword." After saying this, the old man turned and left.

    Jiang Le watched their figures disappear in silence, then suddenly turned to Concubine Han and said, "Concubine Han, do you know where my father used to live?"

    Concubine Han nodded.

    Jiang Le said: "Take me there."

    "Okay!" Concubine Han directly changed her spell, and the azure barrier covering the two people shrank, and then the light flashed, and the two people lost track.

    At the same time, in a bamboo house in a mountain forest with beautiful mountains and clear waters and deep ancient roads, Jiang Le and Han Fei appeared out of thin air.

    Concubine Han said softly: "This is the residence where your father practiced."

    Jiang Le walked silently, looked silently, and soon he looked at the entire bamboo building.

    Finally, Jiang Le sat down at the stone table in the small courtyard outside the bamboo building and continued to remain silent.

    Concubine Han sat next to him, even calmer than Jiang Le showed.

    "Do you think I'm ridiculous?" Jiang Le suddenly asked.

    Concubine Han shook her head.

    Jiang Le laughed at himself: "I almost forgot, you don't have any emotions when you see anything, and of course you can't understand my feelings."

    Concubine Han looked at him calmly.

    Jiang Le sighed: "I thought that my Daoist heart was okay and I could face it calmly. But I found that I was wrong. Although I tried very hard to downplay my dissatisfaction with Jiuhua Sword Sect in my heart, when I mentioned Ziyun Fairy Sword today, I  I¡¯m not calm anymore, my father, my mother, and the miserable life I¡¯ve endured for so many years are all in my mind.¡±

    Concubine Han tilted her head and suddenly said: "This is the inner demon." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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