382, [Where Is the Sword Cultivator From Xizhou]

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"Hu——" The wind blew, blowing up the corner of Lu Xun's clothes.

The sky was filled with a pungent smell of blood, some from aliens, and some from practitioners of Tianchen Continent.

Logically speaking, when Lu Xun fought against hundreds of people several times, the low-level aliens should be afraid of him, but in fact they were not.

They were really like wild monsters in the game, one after another.

After Lu Xun killed one wave, another wave rushed in immediately.

In reality, when two armies clash, when the death ratio reaches a certain level, the weaker side will immediately be defeated.

When playing games before, Lu Xun didn't think too much about it. Killing monsters, I wish they would rush forward without fear of death, but now it seems a bit weird.

The bloodthirsty nature in the blood of aliens may be a factor, and [Blood Contract] may also be a factor, but Lu Xun always feels that the aliens are very purposeful and have a sense of not giving up until they achieve their goals.

"It's like a stupid player who accepted a mission." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

And their mission is to kill and destroy!

While killing the aliens, he looked in the direction of Xizhou.

Now he is not worried about the East Region where the Demon Sect is located, because there is no altar there, and the aliens can't go there at the first time. The Demon Sect is now estimated to be organizing people to support other sects.

Among the seven major sects, only the Demon Sect can run around to provide support, and there is no need to send many people to guard the house.

After all, as long as the master is still in the back mountain, it is enough.

However, Xizhou, which is closest to Lu Xun, is different. According to the memory of the previous life, the battle situation in Xizhou is particularly tragic.

Its degree of tragedy is ranked among the top in all major regions of the entire Tianchen Continent.

Lu Xun didn't figure it out at first. There are two major sword sects in Xizhou, and it should be very difficult for the aliens to build an altar.

After all, those medium and large altars need high-level alien races to build and activate, and high-level alien races dare not jump up and down in front of the big sects, because they are too strong and too conspicuous.

As soon as they enter Xizhou, they will be detected by the divine sense.

Therefore, Xizhou should have more small altars.

So, where did so many alien races in Xizhou come from?

Lu Xun can basically guess now: "There are probably a large number of altars from the ancient times in this Xizhou!"

And these altars may not be damaged and can still be used!

This makes sense.

"It can only be said that when the ancestor Jianshan founded the sect, the location was not well chosen." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

Isn't this equivalent to building our crystal next to the enemy's crystal?

Therefore, when the current battle situation stabilizes, Lu Xun will rush to Xizhou for support.

This is how the disciples and players of the Demon Sect are. There are no monsters to kill at home, so they run around to support.

All of them are like wild kings.

"If I remember correctly, in the previous life, Ye Sui'an was seriously injured in the first battle with the aliens and almost died, but after this battle, his strength began to improve by leaps and bounds."

"For the protagonist of this world, he began to change from this battle."

"It's just... the development of the plot has long been different, and I don't know what Ye Sui'an will be like now?" Lu Xun thought in his heart.

Although Ye Sui'an is a bit clingy and will cling to him as soon as he sees him. But after getting along for a long time, some friendship has been developed.

Of course, the premise of friendship is that Ye Sui'an's emotional line has problems. He is no longer in love with Xiao Chan'er and no longer wants to get involved in the little cabbage of Lu Xun's family.

Otherwise, Lu Xun will be particularly displeased with him, and the more he looks at him, the more displeased he will be.

At the same time, Lu Xun is also a little worried about the safety of the boundary monument Dida.

After all, Dida destroyed the plan of the second priest in order to save himself, and fell from the sky to smash Yin Tian's mount to death.

Who knows if the alien race will target it.

"I have to get there early." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

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In the southern part of Xizhou, Sword Forging City.

Sword Forging City is one of the big cities in Xizhou. It is said that the [Divine Sword] of the ancestor Jianshan was forged when he lived in seclusion in this city.

At that time, Sword Forging City was not called this name, but just a small city. It took a thousand years to develop and grow into its current appearance.

This place is different from Qingling City of the Demon Sect. Most of the people in Qingling City are mortals, while there are many practitioners hidden in Sword Forging City.

This place is rich in famous swords, including ordinary iron used by people in the martial arts world, magic swords, spiritual swords, and even immortal swords used by practitioners!

At the same time, this big city is also a well-known holy place for sword cultivators to retire.

Many sword cultivators will choose to come here to retire when their lifespans are coming to an end or for other reasons.

They have been accompanied by swords all their lives. For them, this big city where new swords are born every day makes them feel comfortable.

Oh~ The breath of this sword is really delicious~

According to legend, there are even the great elders of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain living in seclusion here. They are people that Pingshanhai has to call uncle and uncle when they meet.

For this reason, players in Xizhou also love to run to the Sword Forging City, just to try their luck and see if they can trigger some hidden plots or meet some big people.

A few days ago, Ye Sui'an came to the Sword Forging City.

Because his sword [Moon Emperor]... broke.

A few days ago, he went out to train and experienced some storms. The Moon Emperor Sword was overwhelmed and broke into two pieces.

He came here to ask a supreme elder of Yijian Mountain to help him restore the Moon Emperor Sword.

It is said that this supreme elder is one of the top three people in the field of weapon forging.

This supreme elder lived in seclusion in an inconspicuous blacksmith shop and accepted three apprentices who had no cultivation qualifications. He did not teach them anything but taught them a little sword forging.

Mortals cannot forge magic weapons without cultivation.

But under the guidance of this supreme elder, the ordinary iron forged by these three apprentices can be regarded as a sharp blade in the world, so the business has always been good.

Before Ye Sui'an came here, Ping Shanhai introduced the personality of this supreme elder to him.

According to Ping Shanhai, this old man was a sword fanatic in his early years and accompanied the sword all his life. Even though his life span was short and he went down the mountain to live in seclusion, he chose the Sword Forging City where the aura of swords was the heaviest.

As for why he accepted three apprentices?

Ping Shanhai speculated: First, it was because he could find something to do, second, because sword-making was somehow related to swords, and third, because the Supreme Old Man loved to curse.

The main reason should be the third point.

How happy would it be to take on a few apprentices and scold them when they have nothing to do?

Ping Shanhai had been trolled by this old troll in his early years, and now that he thinks about it, he still feels like the memory is still fresh.

The words are not dirty, but the saliva tastes quite strong.

Before Ye Sui'an left, he solemnly patted his shoulder and sent a wave of blessings to his beloved disciple.

Then, Ye Sui'an stayed in Sword Making City and was sprayed for ten days.

The old troll's name was Wu Shanshui. After seeing Ye Sui'an's innate sword body, he didn't know if it was because his hands or mouth were itchy, but he actually started to give him guidance on his practice.

Wu Shanshui is missing one of his front teeth. It fell out when he was young. He had a bad mouth and was beaten and lost a tooth.

This sword fanatic didn't care about his image, and never tried to fill his front teeth. As a result, when he was successful in cultivation and most people couldn't beat him, they could only endure his scolding. Because of the missing front teeth, his saliva was less covered, and when he scolded people, it was "really scolding"!

During these ten days, Ye Sui'an didn't know how he survived. When he slept, he could faintly smell the smell of saliva.

Until the sky was dark, three narrow eyes appeared in the sky.

Until this moment, a large number of aliens descended outside the Sword Forging City.

Wu Shanshui waved his sleeves, and the two disappeared in the backyard of the small blacksmith shop and came to the wall of the Sword Forging City.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and said, "Are these the alien races?"

Ye Sui'an looked solemn, nodded and said, "The news that Senior Lu had spread earlier was indeed true."

The old man turned his head and glared at him, saying, "Senior Lu, Senior Lu! How many times a day do you mention him? My ears are almost callused!"

Ye Sui'an spit out saliva, shrank his head, looked into the distance, and raised the recast Moon Emperor Sword in his hand.

Wu Shanshui glanced at him with dissatisfaction, and said, "What? Are you going to let me and you, just two people, face thousands of troops?"

"Uh." Ye Sui'an was slightly stunned, but he did not put down the sword in his hand.

"Boy, I want to ask you, who are you? What is your identity?" Wu Shanshui said.

"Jianshan, Ye Sui'an." He replied.

"Then do you know that since you are the only heir of Jianshan in the contemporary era, what should you do?" Wu Shanshui said.

"Fight to the death!" Ye Sui'an's eyes were firm.

Then, he was slapped on the head.

Ye Sui'an, who was hit on the back of his head, was confused and didn't know what he said wrong.

Should I turn around and run now?

Wu Shanshui looked at him, and his previous disdainful eyes were slightly softer. He said, "Since you are the only descendant of Jianshan, you are equivalent to the future leader of the sword selected by Yijianshan and Wanjianshan..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ye Sui'an say, "I don't dare to be the leader, Senior Lu is... um..."

The back of his head was slapped again.

Wu Shanshui was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said to himself, "As a sword cultivator, I have never been afraid of fighting, this is right. However, as the future leader of the sword, the only descendant of Jianshan in the contemporary era, you should do more than just rush forward with an old man like me."

"You should look back and see where this is. You should feel carefully how many divine consciousnesses have stayed on you since you stepped into the Sword Casting City."

Ye Sui'an fell silent after hearing this.

Since he came to the Sword Forging City, he has sensed from time to time that there are wisps of spiritual consciousness lingering on him. It seems unintentional, but they are really paying close attention to him.

Wu Shanshui said that they are all old guys who live in the Sword Forging City.

Some are sword cultivators from Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain, and some are not.

In their eyes, Ye Sui'an is like a talented junior, a top-grade unpolished jade, and one of the people who can lead sword cultivators in the future. They can't help but want to take a few more glances.

——That is expectation.

These spiritual consciousnesses are not concealed, otherwise Ye Sui'an would not know that so many people are "spying" on him.

Wu Shanshui looked at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy! You represent Jianshan. Your words and deeds represent the holy land of sword cultivators in the world."

"You have the best resources, never lacking magic weapons, elixirs, and skills. You have the best master who can give you a wake-up call when you are confused!"

"You have an excellent talent, which is a gift from the world's sword luck to you!"

"Now, in the face of the catastrophe, look at the Sword Forging City behind you, and think carefully about what you should do!?"

After Wu Shanshui finished speaking, he flew into the air, forming a sword seal with his hands. The cultivation of the eighth realm spread from him, carrying an unmatched momentum.

Ye Sui'an stared blankly at the Sword Forging City.

He knew that there were a large number of sword cultivators living in seclusion here.

But at this moment, there were only him and Wu Shanshui on the top of the city.

Did they not sense the alien race in the distance?

Impossible.

They were waiting for a voice.

They were waiting for this young man who had not yet matured to understand the burden and responsibility on his shoulders.

In the face of the catastrophe, sword cultivators also need leaders.

Perhaps there are Ping Shanhai, Qian Zhengyi, and the masters of the two major sword sects, who can serve as the leaders of the sword cultivators in Xizhou.

What about later?

These hermits are old, and who knows how long they can live.

They want to take a look at this young man at this moment and examine him.

Can he bear it?

Does he have the courage to lead the sword cultivators of the world to fight against the catastrophe?

Is he worthy?

Ye Sui'an stood on the city wall, as if he could hear the sound of sword forging in the Sword Forging City from here.

He seemed to be able to feel the fire in the furnace.

For some reason, he could still think of Lu Xun at this moment.

Lu Xun, like him, has a unique identity.

Everyone is young, and their cultivation is not high, but what has Senior Lu been doing all the way?

He seems to have always been leading the disciples of the Demon Sect, and he has always been opening up new paths for the sword cultivators of the world.

He is in a high position, so he always has the courage to take this responsibility.

He never shy away from leading others.

And Jianshan is the holy land of sword cultivators today, and Xizhou is the territory of Jianshan. Ye Sui'an dare not say that he has the power to command the sword cultivators of the world, but at least in the Xizhou world, he really has this power.

He is not a soldier, he is a general.

It is true that he should rush up and fight bravely, but at least he should finish what he should do!

"Swish!" The Moon Emperor Sword was unsheathed.

Ye Sui'an raised his long sword, and the sword energy was overflowing.

He used his spiritual power and shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the entire Sword Forging City:

"I am Ye Sui'an of Jianshan!"

"Where is the sword cultivator of Xizhou!!!?"

In an instant, countless divine consciousnesses gathered on him were no longer hidden.

They were always paying attention to him.

"Swish!" The first sword sound came from the west of the city.

"Swish!" A sword sound was also heard from the south of the city.

For a while, in the Sword Forging City, the sound of swords rose and fell!

One after another, the sky-high sword energy was generated in the Sword Forging City, pointing straight to the sky and rushing into the clouds!

Countless sword energy gathered together, as if out of thin air above the Sword Forging City, it gathered into a long rainbow of sword energy!

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