I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 823 Sword repair. (Adding updates for the leader of the book and sword falling in 2020, 1/3)

Ning Wuye has a special physique, with an Innate sword body.

In the words of his master, he is a natural sword repairman.

Entering the Sword Sect at an early age, he received the cultivation of Sect, the top sword repairman in the Panya Realm.

Jianzong is an upright sect who cultivates his disciples. He pays attention to treating each other with sincerity and guiding him with his heart. He will not deliberately give advice. Instead, he will infiltrate the behavior of the Juniors a little bit in the long-term precepts and deeds.

The cultivator has a long life, and there is no need to fight for the day and night like mortals.

Moreover, Jianzong is one of the top Sects in the Panya Realm, and they have enough strength to ensure that even if the descendants are calculated for a while, or take a detour, they still have the capital and time to regain their strength.

Ning Wuye’s mind is pure, except for cultivation and Taoism. He has no other thoughts. Starting from entering the sword sect, step by step to the position of the sword, it can be said that it is smooth and smooth.

Before today, he had never had any setbacks, one man with one sword, one forever, invincible!

And this time…

Ning Wuye used to concentrate on cultivation, never accepting disciples.

He is the sword of Jianzong, with a superb status. Whether it is because of his arrogant disposition, strict requirements for descendants, or because of his special status, he cannot be arbitrarily chosen. In short, Ye Hui is the first disciple he teaches himself. .

Although it was far from the point where it was a direct disciple, at most it was only a registered disciple, but it was also the first time Ning Wuye became a teacher.

He didn’t have the experience of getting along with the disciple, and he felt sorry for this disciple’s miserable life, so he completely copied the way he respected the master when he was a disciple.

How Master treated him, guided him, and defended him back then, how he treated Ye Hui.

At this moment, feeling the dilapidation of the physical body, all the past events come to mind.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he fought against a demon sect Elder, the other party said: “You are the pseudo-sects, who are high-sounding and loving to their disciples. In fact, the road to longevity is long, and it is the norm to be alone. The sword sect seems to be waiting. You take great care of you, but in fact you are firmly bound by this method.”

“The so-called Jianzi is nothing more than Jianzong’s thug.”

“Your Jianxin can never be free!”

“You can never touch the real ‘Tao’.”

“The true meaning of the Dao Dao is the law, and it doesn’t change due to the human mind and material resources, how can it be understood by a so-called sword repairer who is born with a sword body but is willing to be restrained?”

Ning Wuye never cared about these words, that Elder is a man from Wushi Mountain Villa, and Wushi Mountain Villa is selfish. He regards the world as a game, and everything in the world is like a dog. In order to seek the so-called Ascension of the mind, he will not scrutinize any means. The depth of demon nature has always been the four major demon sects, and everyone knows it. This kind of reversing black and white and provoking discord has always been ridiculed by the five sects of the right way.

But right now, these words seemed to be a heavy hammer, hitting him hard.

Heart’s Demon is coming!

After a brief period of confusion, Ning Wuye’s heart gradually became cold, but his eyes calmed down.

At this time, Ye Hui glanced at Ning Wuye, and then casually ordered: “Kill this one too, keep it useless.”

Hearing this, the man who killed the jailer immediately nodded and said, “I will obey the chieftain’s life!”

Immediately afterwards, he strode to Ning Wuye’s side and slapped it!

The palm wind howled, mixed with bloody and fierce aura, and a ray of gray-black corpse aura contained in it, and Chao Ning Wuye rushed down!

Ning Wuye coldly looked at this scene, and with his insight, he recognized at a glance that this palm was not only derived from the spells he taught, but also modified. The other party absorbed the blood Essence and corpse energy of the creatures to achieve quick success. Effect.

Shengxian Club, what a Shengxian Club!

With the palm of the wind approaching, Ning Wuye’s gaze, but there was no trace of fear.

Today is the day of his fall?

Do not!

He is an Innate sword body, born with ten thousand swords, a natural sword repair!

A mere mortal in Dreamland, but he stole some of his teachings, and he didn’t even touch the real inheritance of the Dark Dark Sword Sect, so he was worthy to kill him? !

At this moment, the betrayal of the disciples who treat each other with sincerity, the disappointment in the heart, the reluctance to Sect, the unwillingness to fall into such a situation, the disgust of the Shengxianhui, the intrusion of Heart’s Demon… Turned into pure killing intent!

Howling, killing, and tyranny that never appeared in his breath in the past!

Ning Wuye was ascending with a sword-like aura. At this moment, he felt his own kendo, as if he had entered a Realm that had never been involved, and suddenly broke the seal of his power in the dream world!

Suddenly, Sword intent roared like substance, sharp and sharp, swept the entire dungeon with a finger!

No matter what you can do, there are countless magical powers, my sword repairs, only one sword, break Wanfa!

Ye Hui’s complexion changed suddenly, and his figure immediately moved. Before he could let his hair go, he pulled the subordinate who had just shot to keep him behind, and immediately escaped from the prison without looking back.

The rest of the people, including the senior members of the Ascension Society who were used by Ye Hui as a shield, had no time to react. Before the Sword intent arrived, they already wailed a mournful cry, scales appeared, claws grew, and they started. The rapid distortion!

Layers of sticky moss grew rapidly throughout the prison. The scorpions, centipedes, and slugs on the wall squirmed frantically, and then quickly expanded. In the mouthparts, the sharp teeth were densely packed, and the dripping saliva instantly corroded the masonry.

In the turbid stagnant water, a circle of water ripples appeared, and then it rolled as if it was boiled, and the strange creatures caught a glimpse of it.

Click, click, click…

This underground dungeon was built to prevent prisoners from escaping, and to prevent outsiders from robbing the prison. The walls were covered with bluestone masonry of a foot thick, and iron was poured in between the cracks. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a copper wall and an iron wall.

However, at this moment, the Sword intent is vast and unintentionally targeted, but it has caused cobweb-like cracks in all directions.

“Roar…” The senior members of the Shengxian Society were completely distorted and roared with unknown meaning. The Sword intent swept over them, instantly slicing them into dozens of pieces.

However, the corpses scattered all over the ground were still squirming, and then turned into smaller and weirder monsters.

Soon, the exploding Sword intent began to weaken rapidly, and the power of nightmares seemed to flow continuously, and Ning Wuye’s power was blocked again.

Wow…

The iron frame and shackles were eroded by the Sword intent, broken into particles, and falling down one after another.

His body finally returned to freedom. Ning Wuye staggered up. He looked at the dense, evil and degenerate atmosphere in the water cell, but he did not dare to get close to the own deformed monster. Without any delay, he dragged his heavy body and walked out of the prison step by step. Go.

At this moment, all the monsters suddenly gathered together, as if flowing water, merged into a tall Roshan.

It lowered its head, with seventeen or eighteen eyes spread all over the body, looking straight at Ning Wuye’s back, as if countless people were talking at the same time, and rumblingly said: “I thought you were going to die, you deserve to be from the Nine Schools. Legacy heirs!”