Who knows that his sword is too gentle

Sometimes Pei really suspects that he is a lonely ghost.He didn't remember where he came from, why he was sealed in a sword, and he didn't even remember what his name was. He just vaguely dreamed that he heard someone calling him Mr. Pei.

Perhaps his surname is Pei.

He stayed in an ancient sword for more than 300 years. At first, the sword was in the home of a Taoist warlock. Later, the warlock's family fell, and some immortal monks took advantage of the fire and took the sword away.When the monk found him in the sword, he was very surprised and excited, and muttered to himself that he would take this sword spirit for his own use, so as to help his cultivation to a higher level.

The monk soaked the sword in a pool of viscous blood and cast spells all day long, roasted him with fire, struck him with lightning, stained his ears with obscene words, and killed a spirit beast every day to give him. Enveloping him, making him unable to sleep peacefully, even his dreams are filled with demons and ghosts, that furnace is the purgatory on earth.

The monk took the sword to show off to his fellow disciples, saying that in time he could cultivate the most powerful evil spirit in the world. The fellow disciples smiled and praised him, then turned around and stabbed him in the back, taking the sword away.

Pei thought that he had regained his new life and would no longer have to go through all kinds of pains, but he was wrong.The monk tortured him even harder, and even watered the sword with living sacrifices.

This sword has changed master after master, and he has indeed become stronger and stronger.Finally one day he discovered that he could tentatively push the sea of ​​consciousness out of the sword, and while the monk was meditating, he frantically absorbed the man's spiritual power.

The monk soon came to his senses and interrupted his spell.

"This sword is unknown!" the monk said to the others.They didn't dare to use the sword anymore, and instead sold the sword to a Central Continent man.

Pei regretted it very much. He should be more careful. If he only absorbed spiritual power, it would not be enough for him to escape from the sword. All spirits come from animals or flowers and trees, but he is not, and he doesn't know what kind of spirit he is, maybe it is a sword spirit without an owner?

He guessed that he would need a panacea to escape.He knew a magic circle to seize the elixir, but the other party had to be voluntary.No monk would voluntarily offer the elixir, and the monk who had formed the elixir would die if he lost the elixir.

So the next time he meets a monk, he will definitely act with caution.

It's a pity that this sword has been tossed and turned in the hands of the people of Central Continent, and after falling apart several times, it came to a general and became a sword that can block gods and Buddhas.

The turning point soon came, that day, when he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Tingyu.

He still can't forget the scene when he saw Bai Tingyu for the first time.

It was a cloudy day, dark clouds were overwhelming, and the wind and rain were about to come. Just like the scene of waking up every time recently, this time it was also on the battlefield.Bai Tingyu was dressed in armor, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, the wind lifted his messy hair, and a few strands dazzled his eyes.But he held the sword to kill the madman without moving, and held the general to stand on the top of the city.

His armor system is the same as that of the general's soldiers. It turns out that he is also the general's man.But at this time he took the general's sword and put it on the general's neck.

Everyone in the city looked at him, and on the city wall, the general of the enemy country also hid in the shadows and looked at him.

Pei heard the whistling wind and the young man's heavy breathing.Bai Tingyu's eyes were fixed on the city, a little desolate, but she didn't know what she was looking at.

There was still disdain in the general's muddy eyes, and he said to the young man who committed the crime: "Bai Tingyu, if you persist in your obsession, you must think about your end!"

Bai Tingyu seemed to laugh, and then he took off the armor with one hand, and threw it down the tower with such determination.He also pointed out a light arrow, turned his arm into a bow, and threw it down the city with all his strength, and the arrow hit the general's banner.

Bai Tingyu cast a spell that ordinary people have never heard of, which made the people in the city very scared, but the general was very knowledgeable, so he was not frightened by him, but was furious because of his behavior. The small knife hidden in the bag stabbed Bai Tingyu, and Bai Tingyu raised the sword and cut off the head of the general in front of everyone.

Blood spattered the young man's face.

The soldiers below shouted in horror: "Bai Tingyu killed the general, he rebelled! He rebelled! Go - kill Bai Tingyu!!"

The old children, women and children among the prisoners of war also cried together, wearing heavy iron chains to avoid the crazy soldiers and the rain of arrows in a hurry.

Bai Tingyu took a sad look at the city for the last time, turned around and fled.

That is when Pei Chu saw Bai Tingyu, with more than 300 years of experience, it was the first time he saw such a stunning appearance.He thought of Daji and Baosi in the legends of the Central Continent people. Blood and tears covered Bai Tingyu's face with a layer of seductive makeup. It was so shockingly beautiful that Pei almost forgot to breathe.

If he is a great general and sees a beauty weeping so much, why not exchange for 300 years of peace?

Pei didn't know that he still had the potential to be a fool, besides, Bai Tingyu was a man.But beauty has no gender. Although he hated monks, he had to admit that Bai Tingyu was indeed beautiful.

He finally had a new monk, a new owner of the sword that might help him gain freedom.

Although Pei didn't know the cause and effect, he thought that he could guess with certainty.Today's scene is no different from the treasure hunting and murder he has seen in 300 years. The monks are all like dogs, and they have all kinds of ugly faces in private. They smile at you today and stab them in the back tomorrow, just for petty gain. It will also kill jealousy.

—Young people are no different from those monks.The general conceived the crime of Bi, and Bai Tingyu rebelled against the country in order to snatch Qing Kuang from him.

A very plausible reasoning.

Who wouldn't want this sword.

Next, is the little monk going to use all kinds of dirty methods to feed the spirit in his sword?Pei was ready to suffer.It's just a matter of recklessness. In the past 300 years, monks have seen too many things for him in order to compete for this sword and improve their cultivation.

But who would have thought that Bai Tingyu had a pure and innocent face, and he was not ambiguous in deceiving people. He was not a monk at all!Not to mention panacea, not even spiritual power.

This simply disappointed Pei.

But it doesn't matter, he has waited for 300 years, is he still in a hurry for this moment, as long as he coaxes Bai Tingyu to cultivate immortality, and he will be able to cultivate the magic pill as soon as possible and give it to him.

Qing Kuang - no, now it has changed its name, the general has made great achievements in battle with it, and also used it to create countless injustices, so Bai Tingyu changed the name of the sword - Wu Qing Kuang.

What is gratifying is that Wu Qingkuang's hostility was suppressed a lot because of the distance from the battlefield, and he slept more and got a good night's sleep while following Bai Tingyu.

There is ample time.

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"It's here? Are you sure?" Bai Tingyu stood in front of the mountain pointed by Pei with suspicion.

"I've heard of the Beiman Sword Sect, but no matter how you look at it, it's just a barren mountain." Legend has it that the Beiman Sword Sect is the top one among the top ten fairy caves in the Zhongtian Realm.

"It's here." Pei was very sure.One of the masters of the sword was a monk of the Beimang Sword Sect.

Pei taught Bai Tingyu how to enter the mountain, and Bai Tingyu drew a gourd in the same way, and drew a magic circle in front of the moss-covered mountain: "Lie Que Thunderbolt, open!"

The green hill really opened wide, Bai Tingyu covered the light with his hand, and opened it again after getting used to the light, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

One glance at the boundless jade avenue, the monks flying swords all over the sky, and a few young people walking here together, talking and laughing. The young people were startled when they saw an ordinary man in coarse linen standing at the gate of the sect, and asked him: "Who are you? How did you find this place?"

The monk looked Bai Tingyu up and down, and confirmed that he is really an ordinary person with no cultivation level, if there is anything special, it is that he looks really good.They thought that the barrier at the door was malfunctioning, so they went to check.

Bai Tingyu hurriedly said: "Several immortal masters, this is the Beiman Sword Sect? I, I am here to pay homage to the master! I beg the immortal masters to accept me as an apprentice and let me learn the art!"

The monks looked at each other and laughed loudly: "Little friend, stop joking, you are an ordinary person in Central Continent, right? For ordinary people, you are already past the age of cultivating immortals."

Bai Tingyu wrinkled her nose, they obviously looked about the same age, but this man called him a kid.However, compared to the Central Continents, the monks have been able to look good for thousands of years. Maybe this person is a little old.He asked, "Then how old are other people who come to cultivate immortals?"

The monk replied: "After the age of three, it is too late. Before the age of seven, it is useless. It is impossible to achieve anything in this life. You seem to be eighteen or nine, right? It's too late! Let's go .”

Another monk's ridicule was obviously malicious: "Taking advantage of your youth and beauty, hurry up and find another way out."

"Hey——immortal master, but I know a lot of spells, you..." Bai Tingyu went to pull one of the monks, but was brushed away by the monk, and the whole person flew out, Bai Tingyu subconsciously died. With a five-element wind seal, it landed safely without falling.

Now the monk was a little surprised: "Aren't you an ordinary person?"

He flicked out a ball of light, wanting to continue to test Bai Tingyu, Bai Tingyu has never been in contact with a real monk in his life, how can he resist that three-legged cat kung fu, he subconsciously raised his hands in vain.The ball of light hit the sword, and Wu Qingkuang was suddenly aroused with long-sleeping hostility, the black energy dispersed, and the sword shook violently, ready to break free from the scabbard and jump out to kill and drink blood at any time.

Bai Jue tried his best to suppress Wu Qingkuang, but Pei was so quarreled by the sword that he had a headache, so he ran out by himself and knocked down those monks with a wave of his sleeves. Pei looked around and saw some familiar landforms.Nothing has changed for hundreds of years. He has no affection for the Beiman Sword Sect, and he hates the monks on the ground even more. He said impatiently: "If you don't accept disciples, get out, don't get in the way, and then go find someone else." Half of the sentence was addressed to Bai Tingyu.

Among those few monks, one of them is also one of the best talents in the lineage of Beiman Jianzong Chenliu. How could he ever be so disgraced and knocked down by someone with one sleeve? He drew his sword and pointed at Pei to find him for himself Save face.

Pei looked at him as if he were an ant, without even raising his hand, somehow manipulated his companion's sword, cutting several wounds all over his body.The rest of the monks turned pale in shock, pointed at them and asked, "Who are you guys! How dare you come to our Beiman Sword Sect to make trouble!"

Bai Tingyu didn't want to cause trouble as soon as he came, so he managed to appease Wu Qingkuang, and then went to appease Pei: "Master Pei, stop! Don't do this, please do me a favor, aren't we here to apprentice..."

"It's just killing a monk, what are you afraid of." Pei mocked, "You have killed a hundred people if not a thousand. Why are you afraid now?"

Bai Tingyu's back stiffened, and she almost lost her hand in vain.

"If this one doesn't work, replace it with another one. If the Beiman Sword Sect doesn't work, then replace it with another fairy sect. There are plenty of places... hiss!" Pei was suddenly covered with a light net bag, his whole body was tightened, and the sword he controlled fell to the ground. .

The monk whose body was covered with scars finally took a breath, knelt on the ground and raised his head expectantly, seeing that it was the head of his own family, Chen Liu, who came with the distinguished guests from the outer sect, and he didn't care about being in front of outsiders. Feeling ashamed, he begged for help: "Master! Master, save me!"

Pei Ye had never been so helpless before being suppressed by others. He looked angrily, and saw the so-called master and a purple-clothed man coming with a sword, and it was the purple-clothed man who stopped him. When he got close, he opened his hand and closed the net, but he was pulled back into the madness involuntarily.

The man in purple raised his hand again, and Wu Qingkuang also flew away from Bai Tingyu's hand and fell into his hands.He frowned and looked at the sword for a while, then asked Bai Tingyu: "This sword is very fierce, how did you get it?"

Bai Tingyu said anxiously: "It's none of your business, give me back the sword!"

He used a few tricks indiscriminately, but it was almost like itching to the man in purple.The man in purple stepped forward and held him down, saying: "This sword is useless to you, you can't carry it with you. I took the sword away."

Bai Tingyu said angrily: "No way! Who are you, you steal other people's things directly in broad daylight, how shameless you are!"

No one in the immortal sect dared to talk to the purple-clothed man like this. The head of Chen Liu was a little ashamed: "My little friend, I heard it from afar just now. You came to Beimang to ask for a teacher? You can't even enter the mountain gate." It is fate, but cultivating immortals is really not suitable for you. The man in black who hurt my apprentice Wen Guang just now is a sword spirit? Hello. You'd better go down the mountain quickly."

Qu Wenguang's eyes widened when he heard that it was the sword spirit who hurt him.No wonder that man is so powerful.These people have never seen a sword spirit before. I heard that only the sword of the sword fairy gave birth to a sword spirit in the whole heaven. Why is there another one here?The owner of that man couldn't possibly be the Central Continent man in front of him.

He was full of doubts and resentment, since the head and the guests were here, he couldn't get angry, so he could only stare at Bai Tingyu viciously.

He didn't know how Bai Tingyu, a native of Central Continent, had such confidence, and dared to haggle in front of a group of monks.

"Even if I get killed, it's none of your business. Give me back the sword." Bai Tingyu rolled her eyes, and said to the purple-clothed man, "Or, you take me as a disciple? I'll follow you, and the sword will follow you." By my side. Everyone seeks benevolence and gets benevolence, and everyone is happy, don't you think?"

"I don't accept disciples." The purple-clothed man said.

Bai Tingyu nodded: "Okay, there is no need to discuss that, return the sword to me."

Qu Wenguang stared at Bai Tingyu's statue to see a monster, and he didn't know who had nothing to discuss?Did he know that a monk could kill him with just one little finger?I don't know why the sword is necessary.It is estimated that the people of Central Continent saw the wealth, and finally got the sword, so they were reluctant to give it to others.

But Ziyi Fengshi was a reasonable person after all, and he left without saying a word, even though he could do that, Bai Tingyu couldn't do it either.

After a stalemate for a while, Bai Tingyu snapped his fingers: "Otherwise, you can ask Sword Spirit, ask him about his own wishes, who is he willing to go with."

At this time, Pei Leng's cold voice came from the sword: "Everyone is the same."

Bai Tingyu was annoyed: "Hi!"

"That's all..." The man in purple sighed, and actually threw Wu Qingkuang back to Bai Tingyu, "You and I go back to Chanxi. I don't accept disciples, so I can introduce you to other people."

The sudden surprise hit Bai Tingyu, he raised his eyes, and the others were also stunned, the head of Chen Liu hesitated and said: "Tao Fengshi, this is not right, this child has already passed the age of alchemy, how can he cultivate immortality? "

The man in purple waved his head: "Just now I saw that he is a bit talented. Take it back and try it out. If within three months, he still can't produce the panacea, then let him go down the mountain by himself." The second half of the sentence is also for Bai Tingyu Listen.

For a monk, three months is just a snap of the fingers.Taking three months as the alchemy period is actually too short, and most of the monks here can't do it.So others came to a conclusion: maybe this was just Tao Fengshi's plan to slow down the sword.

So they said nothing.

The man in purple pulled Bai Tingyu to his side, and raised his hand to summon a fairy bird. With Bai Tingyu's surprised and curious expression, he led him to step on the bird's back and fly away.

The author has something to say: Bai: In three months, not only will I form a pill, but I will also ascend to a fairy and stand side by side with the sun!You, the author, arrange! (it's a dream

(The author dragged away the main character who was drinking too much and playing crazy

Pei: Within three days I will take his life and come out of the sword, you, the author, arrange

(You, you, you, think about it QvQ