I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Before each dharma king is enthroned, he will pass this secret to the next dharma king. However, when the previous dharma king was enthroned, he told me that no matter what happens, this secret cannot be announced."

"But today, there is a master swordsman sitting in the sect, and you have reached such a state. I, Yi Jianzong, finally stand up!"

"Then there is no need to continue to hide this mystery."

heard.

Every disciple present pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

The elders of Nine Peaks and Tang Yingruo also stood respectfully beside Mr. Xu, cheered up, and listened carefully.

"The founder of my sect, named Yang Dingtian, whose name is Zhuxian Sword Master, once split Yingzhou Continent into five pieces with a single sword, and thus formed the current Eastern Desolation, West Continent, and Northern Desert..."

"Here, this is the sword."

With great difficulty, Mr. Xu stretched out his withered arm and took out a long sword.

Looking around, the sword was about three feet long, with a cold light, no one touched it, but he let out a cold cry, and the rolling sword pressure raged, causing everyone present to change their expressions.

"This sword was found by the founder of the mountain in a Bodhi secret realm. It contains a trace of the remnant soul of a medieval power. That power allowed him to compete in the Central Plains, obtain the throne, and use it to steal the luck of the world..."

"As for why it was stolen, the old man doesn't know."

"After the founder of the mountain failed, he came to this remote Eastern Desolation to establish a sect. At that time, my Yi Jianzong was so beautiful, but it was an existence standing on the top of the Eastern Desolation!"

"But later, with his old man's death, the inheritance was cut off... and finally became the last one in the Eastern Wilderness... That's all, I won't mention it."

"And I can't perceive the remnant soul in the Sword of Immortal Execution. I can only feel the violent rolling of the sword in the sword, but I can't grasp it all."

"Not only that, even the founder of the mountain only controlled [-]% of the power, and could not control all of it."

"Now that the old man is about to die, I will hand over this sword to Xiao Changqing in front of all of you."

"From then on, he is the No.17 protector of the clan."

As the words fell, old Xu's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and he looked at everyone present with reluctance again.

When his eyes fell on Lu Yue, he suddenly took a deep breath, forced himself to speak, and scolded: "Ye Nan, although the old man is exhausted now, when he was young, he was a high-spirited swordsman!" ! But you brat, relying on my name, has caused a lot of trouble!"

"Seeing you makes me so angry!"

heard.

Lu Yue smiled.

Now Xu Lao's complexion is sallow, his old eyes are dim, his whole body is as thin as dry wood, his eyebrows are already white, every breath has to use a lot of strength, his chest heaves violently, he mistook him for Ye Nan.

But he smiled and didn't refute.

It's wrong to mistake it for Ye Nan, it doesn't matter.

After scolding, Xu Lao took a few breaths and sighed: "Oh! Nan'er, I can see that Ruo'er likes you very much, and is infatuated with you... I don't have much breath left to make a long story short. I hope you can go on well!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Tang Yingruo with difficulty, and revealed a shocking secret.

"Ruo'er, you don't actually belong here, your real identity is Tangtang...cough cough cough cough cough!"

Just as Mr. Xu was about to finish speaking, the last breath was suddenly stuck in his heart, and he began to cough violently.

Tang Yingruo was startled when she heard the words, she hurriedly beat Xu on the back, and asked, "Xu... Xu, what is my real identity..."

"You...you are, you are..."

Mr. Xu coughed violently, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his pupils gradually turned white.

Obviously, this is his last moment.

Lu Yue and the other elders and disciples present were also extremely puzzled, curious about Tang Yingruo's real identity.

"You...you are going to..."

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, his pupils suddenly expanded rapidly, which was a natural reaction to the rapid passing of life.

"Go up, go up what?"

Tang Yingruo's complexion changed, and she was extremely anxious.

However, at this time, Mr. Xu suddenly seemed to be returning to the light, he let out a breath, and changed the subject and shouted: "This old man has spent his life, but he didn't expect to leave behind a regret. That sword fairy, in the end, still can't see you!" one side……"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't hold on anymore, his pupils were all slackened, and with a snap, he collapsed on the wheelchair.

"Old Xu!!!"

Many disciples present hurriedly surrounded him, forming a circle, surrounding Mr. Xu.

At this moment, every disciple's face was full of worry.

As the guardian of the sect, Mr. Xu has devoted himself to protecting the sect and guarding it all his life.

Now that I am gone, I feel unwilling!

"Old Xu, you won't die!"

Lu Yue suddenly mobilized the rolling spiritual energy in his body, and slapped Elder Xu on the back with his palm.

hum! ! !
An extremely mighty, pure and masculine spiritual power immediately broke through the layers of flesh and blood, and forcibly poured into Xu Lao's body.

boom!
Boom! !
There was a sound of broken gates, which was the loud noise that all the hidden wounds in Mr. Xu's body were pierced by the billowing spiritual power.

"Huh? Old man..."

Mr. Xu was already slumped in the wheelchair and seemed to have melted away, but under the infusion of this force, the corner of his mouth suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, he puffed up his chest and turned his head to look behind him!

Behind that is Ye Nan!
Ye Nan, who was forcibly renewing his life!
"You... you kid, don't you..."

Old Xu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He could clearly feel that waves of extremely vast and pure power rushed into his body like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the heavenly means to forcibly prolong his life made his body tremble instantly, as if he had been struck by lightning!

In a trance, he seemed to see the happy scene of the sword fairy standing in the sky, slashing out with a sword, and amazed the world.

It's as if...Ye Nan is the exiled immortal in the sky!

"Huh? You're not Ye Nan..."

At this moment, Elder Xu's expression suddenly changed, and he finally saw the man clearly!
That person is Lu Yue, not Ye Nan!
"It turns out that you are that expert..."

Xu Lao's body shook, as if he understood something, he showed a relieved smile.

Tang Yingruo let out a wow and burst into tears.

Because of what happened three days ago, Ye Nan left the sect without a trace.

Now when Mr. Xu is about to die, he left behind this regret, mistaking Lu Yue for Ye Nan, and mistaken Lu Yue for a sword fairy.

"Huh? That's it!"

At this time, Mr. Xu suddenly stopped drinking, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

He was originally facing west, but now he turned his head to look at Lu Yue, and suddenly found that the land in the east behind Lu Yue had changed!
Far away, he suddenly observed that in the void, there was originally a clear sky with thousands of miles of white clouds, but suddenly there was a strong wind and rain, and the uproar changed drastically!