The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"Sword slave!"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Ling Chen's magnificent thoughts.

Ling Chen raised his head, and the sense of chaos and humility in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by the arrogance and transcendence of his previous life.

That was the nobleness from the heart!

"What are you doing? Bring the 'Sword Box' here." Bai Wuque really couldn't stand this poor guy. In order to make friends with Qin Luo, he abused this sword slave for several years, and it was a bit boring.

Ling Chen carried a heavy sword box on his back.

This sword box was taller than him!

Because of carrying heavy weights for many years, he was a little hunched.

This sword box is the same as the one carried by Jian Xiao Lin Chen. It contains a liquid demon bone marrow. Long-term nurturing can improve the sword spirit and sword aura and grade.

It is said that if the sword box is placed in the Qiankun bag, its quality will be affected, and the sword spirit cannot enter the Qiankun bag. Therefore, the Eternal Sword Prison gave birth to the "Sword Slave" slave, whose main task is to carry the master's sword box so that the master can nurture the sword spirit anytime and anywhere.

The genius who once could trigger the sword vision became his sword slave, kowtowed and followed him to show up in public... For Bai Wuque, this is really cool.

In these years, no matter where Ling Chen went, he was subjected to strange looks.

He tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

However, it's all in the past!

"In this remote place, I have no backing. I will tolerate you, Bai Wuque, once again. After the sword ceremony, I will return the three years of humiliation double."

Ling Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he straightened up and walked in front of Bai Wuque.

Pah!

Bai Wuque suddenly slapped him in the face, leaving five finger marks.

"What happened today? You are so dumbfounded. Open the sword box! Do you need me to tell you?" Bai Wuque said coldly.

"Yes..." Ling Chen covered his face, and a huge rage surged in his chest.

But he still held back!

"This kid is in the Emperor Shi realm. I have just been reborn. Just give me a month, wait..."

Ling Chen remembered it in his heart!

He felt a little sad that the great Emperor of the Divine Sky Sword had fallen to this situation.

Endure it again!

He lowered his head, untied the sword box, and placed it in front of Bai Wuque.

Bang!

Perhaps because of the rebirth, he consumed too much energy, and the sword box in his hand was not held firmly, and it fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Ah."

A young and lovely female sword cultivator next to him took a few steps back, lowered her head and frowned to look at the mud on her skirt.

She was very unhappy and said, "Brother Bai, you are a clumsy sword slave. You have made my skirt dirty."

"Sister Zhaoyu, I'm sorry." Ling Chen lowered his head.

"Sword slave, are you worthy of calling me Senior Sister? Are you insane?" The female sword cultivator looked at Ling Chen with strange eyes.

Bai Wuque, who was beside him, had been fed up for a long time. When he looked at Ling Chen, his eyes instantly became extremely cold.

"I was too lazy to bother you, but you have to act so much, right?"

He asked him to hand over a sword box, and he made mistakes repeatedly!

Although this kid lowered his head and looked forbearing, his eyes suddenly became firm... Who couldn't see it?

A sword slave, who was only worthy of trembling, suddenly seemed to have opened his mind, like a different person, who didn't know you wanted revenge?

Do you think others are fools?

Zheng!

Bai Wuque was too lazy to say another word, and suddenly drew out a sword spirit, turned into a palm sword and slashed at Ling Chen's head!

This sword was fast, fierce and decisive!

When the sword came out, there was only one thought, which was to cut this annoying guy in half and end it all.

"So cruel?!"

Ling Chen took a breath of cold air!

The great Divine Sword Emperor, who had just been reborn, was frightened by this deadly murderous intent at the moment of his decline!

He thought that all mortals were fools, but he turned out to be even more cruel than his brother, the Purple Mysterious Sword Emperor, who was plotting to usurp the throne.

Bang!

In this split second, a flash of green light hit the side of Bai Wuque's sword spirit, forcing the sword to deviate from its direction.

Bai Wuque's sword brushed past Ling Chen's shoulder, peeling off a layer of skin!

Bang!

Ling Chen rolled to the ground, his face pale and sweating.

He had just been reborn and had no time to practice, but he was almost killed.

"Who saved me?"

Ling Chen turned around suddenly and saw a simple young man in white standing behind him.

The young man was handsome and out of this world like an immortal. Although he was a native, he was not a native at all.

"Yun Xiao?" Bai Wuque glanced at his sword spirit, which had a black spot on it, and his sword bones were a little painful.

He didn't expect Yun Xiao to save a sword slave, and he didn't expect that the thousand-layer sword aura of this native was so tough.

"Brother Bai!" Yun Xiao stepped forward, stood in front of Bai Wuque, and said seriously: "God has the virtue of loving life, please show mercy and spare this brother's life."

Bai Wuque was stunned when he heard this.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"The human race is lonely and the demons are in chaos. Yun Xiao was born in such a world. He often encourages the people to put aside their prejudices and fight against the enemy together, so that the race can prosper." Yun Xiao said.

Bai Wuque was shocked.

He lowered his head and looked at Sister Zhaoyu. Two words appeared in their eyes-Virgin Mary.

Bai Wuque originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one in this Demon State and directly solve this sword slave, and no one would point fingers.

As a result, Yun Xiao showed up halfway?

He was not afraid of Yun Xiao, but after all, this was Gu Baiyi's "disciple", and he had made contributions to the human race, so it was not easy for him to deal with it.

So, he looked at his grandfather.

Bai Lao and others had already noticed the movement here.

The old man was silent for a while and then said to Bai Wuque: "Don't make trouble."

"Yes!" Bai Wuque heard what he said and knew what he was saying, so he glared at Ling Chen coldly, "Thank you for your savior, and be smarter next time."

After he finished speaking, he said to Yun Xiao: "Junior Brother Yun was born in this small world, but he can still have such a swordsmanship, which is admirable. I wish you a blockbuster in the sword ceremony and reach the top."

"Ashamed! I used my sword to attack Senior Brother today, and I hope that Senior Brother will forgive me. In the future, Junior Brother will follow Senior Brother Bai's teachings, and please take good care of Senior Brother." Yun Xiao cupped his hands and said.

"No problem." Bai Wuque smiled appropriately.

The other side.

"Lao Bai, although Yun Xiao is very talented in swordsmanship, he doesn't seem to be very smart. This kind of person will probably die quickly even if he is brought back to the Sword Market. Why waste all his efforts?" A sword sect said in a low voice.

Bai Lao shook his head, "Gu Baiyi entrusted him with all the sword rings. Death is the most important thing, so let him save some face. After all, he was the one who discovered Tianlu and made great contributions."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yun Xiao again: "Swordsmanship is the most murderous way among human beings, but he cultivates swords with a kind heart. He is destined not to go far. But as long as he does not die in the hands of my Bai family, he will not be afraid of rumors."

Several sword sects smiled, and one of them said: "Old Bai, we are all people close to you. Even if this kid dies, if word spreads, he will die at the hands of the demon."

Bai Lao laughed and said in his heart: I believe you ghosts.

In this way, this little episode is over.

Afterwards, Bai Wuque was still polite to Yun Xiao, but he was already hostile deep down.

For Ling Chen, he could draw his sword with just a raise of his hand, but for Yun Xiao, who had a special status... many times, when you hate someone, you don't have to take action yourself.

"This Holy Mother will not survive for three days when she arrives at Sword Ruins." Senior Sister Zhaoyu sneered in a low voice.

"Three hours would be good." Bai Wuque said calmly.

I just got mixed up in the upper-class kendo society, and for a slave, I refuted the young master's face in public... Isn't this a bad brain, what is it?

Ling Chen also had this question.

He raised his head, looked at the young man in white in front of him with strange eyes, and said, "You dare to save me, are you not afraid of death?"

"When the road is rough, it is the instinct of swordsmen like us to draw our swords to help. I didn't think so much at the time." Yun Xiao smiled and helped Ling Chen up.

"Oh?" Ling Chen smiled and said in his heart: It would be very difficult for a person like this to survive until now if his talent were not high enough in this small world.

Of course, he wouldn't say this out loud.

Ling Chen looked at him with burning eyes and said seriously: "No matter what, you saved my life, Ling Chen, when I was at my lowest moment. I, Ling Chen, will repay a drop of kindness a hundredfold, so how can I talk about the kindness of saving my life?" Later, when I, Ling Chen, step into the sky, there will be a time when you, Yunxiao, ascend to the sky!"

"Oh? Then I'd like to thank you in advance." Yun Xiao nodded.

Ling Chen's mood improved, and he secretly sighed in his heart: Although this boy is not smart, he is lucky and saved me by accident. If he can be smarter, I will personally give him the skill of the sword and become my right and left arm. In the future, I can also find a place in our Divine Sky Sword Court!

The two looked at each other again.

Then, he laughed "everyone has his own agenda".

"After this calamity, we just have to wait for the 'Mu Jianli'!" Ling Chen turned around and looked at Bai Wuque's back, magma surging deep in his eyes.

Yun Xiao kindly reminded: "Don't look at him secretly with this look again, are you afraid that he doesn't know that you want revenge?"

Ling Chen: "..."

…

Demon State, the other side!

The war princess was wearing a tight black dress, with bloody dragons wrapped around her body.

These dragons formed from the demonic blood of the mortal world were wrapped around her waist and jade legs, twisting around her body and tied very tightly.

Although this was her own blood, it gave her a very strange feeling.

So much so that her whole body was red from drunkenness, and her legs couldn't stop trembling slightly.

From time to time he would even whisper softly.

Her noble Demon Princess could only remain motionless like this, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

But there is no way!

Yun Xiao is practicing with her delicate body.

At this time, her heart, blood vessels, blood, and mortal blood all did not belong to her.

Yun Xiao was like a network of blood-red leech, parasitizing on her delicate body. Every time she practiced, she could only stare and sweat profusely.

Everything was wet.

"When will days like this end!" Princess Zhan murmured to herself.

"The day you die, it will be the end." A cold voice came from the mortal blood in his heart.

"Fuck." Princess Zhan gritted her teeth, "Straight man, can you have a higher emotional intelligence?"

"The level of my emotional intelligence depends on the person. If you were me, Senior Sister Zhao, my emotional intelligence would be high." Yun Xiao said lightly.

"Who is Senior Sister Zhao?" Princess Zhan was stunned, "I heard that you are Shen Xi's husband, and there is another Senior Sister Zhao? Are you very good at playing?"

"None of your business?" Yun Xiao chuckled, "It was great when you used my mortal demon blood to show off, but now you dare to sigh?"

Princess Zhan still wanted to talk more, but Yun Xiao suddenly accelerated her training speed, and the mortal blood dragon wrapped around her even tighter!

She was so tied that she couldn't breathe.

"This is so shameful..."