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Eight hundred and thirty fifth chapter Bailijun

He helped Lin Muzhao back to her cave, with a soft quilt on the stone bed. She sat down gently, took a healing pill, and began to use her skills to heal her wounds. I fell down the stone gate of the cave, opened the cave formation, and then sat down and guarded her like this.

The Holy Palace has prepared a cave for every disciple. The cave has a strong spiritual energy and can form a small world. There are also large inscription arrays guarding the cave. The main purpose is to protect the safety of each disciple. They will not be disturbed when they practice, retreat, and heal. Even these large cave arrays have reached the level of the holy realm, which is difficult for ordinary saints to break through in a short period of time.

Although Bailu Academy is solid and has a large guard formation on the periphery, it does not mean that it is truly invisible. Some powerful people who are good at disguise and change can still easily get into the mountain gate. Once they enter the holy palace, they may cause irreparable losses to the younger generation of holy palace disciples.

According to the historical records of Bailu Academy, this situation has happened many times. It is not uncommon for disciples of the Holy Palace to be assassinated in the Holy Palace. There was even a saint who was assassinated in the cave. At that time, there were no inscription formations in the cave. After learning the lesson, Bailu Academy then set up dozens of cave formations in the Holy Palace, just in case.

There is no need to say much about Lin Muzhao's status in the Holy Palace, but there are many people who want to replace him, especially Dongfang Lin'er. She is a member of the Dongfang family. I believe the court is also determined to support her status. Once Dongfang Lin'er has the opportunity to replace Lin Muzhao, the Dongfang family will be equivalent to entering the Bailu Academy. By the day when Shangguan Ziyi returns to heaven or transcends, Bailu Academy will become one of the forces of the Dongfang family.

Senior Sister Mu Zhao is very kind to me, so I naturally need to take good care of her.

...

A half-day passed in a blink of an eye. Lin Muzhao opened his eyes. His injuries were basically healed under the treatment of the holy energy. When he opened his eyes, he saw me in front of the cave door. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior brother, have you been guarding your senior sister?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect you to be so considerate!" She chuckled, stood up, and said, "Senior Sister has recovered from her injuries and is stronger than before. Next, she plans to take a shower and change clothes in the bathtub of the cave. Are you... going back to your cave or stay to see her bath and change clothes?"

“Is there a third option?”

"Yes, take a shower together." She looked at me jokingly, but after saying that, her face turned red. It seemed that this saint sister was really not good at making such jokes.

I shook my head: "Okay, it's time for me to go back to the cave, senior sister, take a shower slowly."

"By the way, are you going to enter the sword tomb tonight?"

"How do you know?"

"With your diligence, you can't waste any opportunity. You won't guess. But my senior sister has some accumulations to deduce and digest, so she won't accompany you to the sword tomb."

"It's okay, then I'll go back to the cave first."

"Yeah, go."

...

Walking out of Lin Muzhao's cave, a terrifying look came from the cave on the slanted side. In the mist, he was Baili Jun, the ninth disciple in Bailu Palace. He is my ninth senior brother, second only to me, and one of the youngest disciples in the Holy Palace. Now he is in the perfect state of Tailing Realm and has the possibility of comprehension of the sword. At the same time, he is also a admirer of Lin Muzhao.

Baili Jun's eyes were very fierce, and a ray of voice drifted into my ears with the wind: "What's wrong with you and the Saint Senior Sister?"

"You have to do it?" He asked back. Baili Jun, Zhang Xiuping and Zhang Fushui were hangouts with each other, and they were gang members of the Yu tribe, so I had no affection for him at all.

Baili Jun's eyes were chilling and he said, "I warn you to stay away from the Saint Senior Sister, you don't deserve her."

"You're worthy?"

I smiled contemptuously: "Don't forget, now the number one on Tailing List is me, not you. If you have the guts, go and get the first on Tailing List, and then argue with me about whether it is worthy."

Baili Jun looked resentful: "I don't know how to live or die!"

I smiled and said, "If you want to attack me, just do it. There is no need to disturb Master in this matter, and I can clean up the portal."

"Let's wait and see."

Baili Jun looked cold, took a few steps back, and his body disappeared into the mist.

This person is always a disaster.

...

Back to the cave.

My cave is one of the largest in the White Deer Palace, and it is of the same level as Lin Muzhao's Holy Palace disciples. Once there are stone beds, simple utensils, etc. in the cave, and there is also a lotus pond inside. There are many spiritual bamboos and beautiful plants planted in the lotus pond. A temple has also been built on the water surface, and the surrounding trees are formed into forests. It is said that the Bailu Academy spent nearly 100 million blood spirit crystals just to build this cave, which is very terrifying.

Sitting in the pavilion of the cave, closing your eyes and resting, and relaxing your body to the best state.

Just sat there late at night, I took the Immortal Bone Sword and went to the Tianzhuo Courtyard Sword Tomb Heavenly Prison to continue to practice my sword rules.

The Heavenly Prison Courtyard was as calm as usual. When I paid homage to Zhuge Ming and a group of fellow brothers, everyone was very happy and sent me directly to the entrance of the sword tomb before dispersing.

On the fourth floor of the sword tomb, the hunchbacked king, Hua Qing and others appeared one by one.

The Hunchback King was still hunching his back, coughing violently, as if he would die again at any time, and was very gossiped, saying: "I heard that your real name is Bu Yixuan. Recently, there has been a lot of noise in the endless sea of ​​corpses in Shazhou, which has almost caused a sensation in the entire upper world. I wonder if it is true?"

"It's true, my name is Bu Yixuan."

Hua Qing shook his head and said, "Bu Yixuan, now you have entered the Yuanling Realm and opened up such a huge sea of ​​qi. We are no match for you. I heard that you have also created a colorful holy soul. Is it true?"

"Um."

"Can we, the dead, see it?"

"Can."

With a light shout, the colorful holy soul rushed out, and the Canglong soul hovered in the air, feeling like a king was coming, which made a group of ghosts tremble slightly.

Zang Jian pondered and said, "You have walked too far away from us on the road of heaven. I am afraid that your future achievements will far surpass us. The fourth-level sword tomb is no longer what you need to seek. Go to the fifth level!"

I glanced at them and said, "If you have not fallen into the devil's way, you will be the genius of the upper realm that has been in a while."

"Maybe, it's too late to say anything at this time."

"Goodbye everyone."

When I entered the fifth floor, just as I stepped into the fifth floor, a gust of cold wind blew, and I couldn't help but shivered. The fifth floor was very vast, with a misty breath of death, even more scary than the holy corpse forest of endless sea of ​​corpses. Ancient long swords stood in the sword tomb, and the nameless sky light came, reflecting a terrifying cold light on the long sword.

Above the sword, a series of ghosts woke up from their sleep. There were old men in white robes, young sword cultivators with strong blood and masculine faces, and some terrible dead people with decayed faces. Widths of sword light gushed out from everyone's bodies. These sword lights soared into the sky, forming heart-shaking sword pillars!

It’s scary, all of these people have entered the realm of sword heart unity without exception!

Throughout history, many sword cultivators have caused a sensation. Many of them are famous swordsman kings, but now they are all corrupt here. This group of Yin Spirit Sword Cultivators has existed for many years, but one thing is certain that some of them have existed since ancient times. The sword rules here have been traversing hundreds of thousands of years!

The ones in front of you are completely a group of ancient monsters. Every one of them is enough to cause a sensation in the world in this life!

A hunched old man walked over with an ancient sword like a bamboo stick in his hand, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that Bailu Academy would send new people to play with us old guys. Boy, what's your name? I won't kill the nameless ghost under my sword."

"Bu Yixuan."

"You are so famous in this world, right?"

"It's okay, I'm a disciple of the White Deer Sword Saint."

"Oh?" The old man smiled: "It turns out that he is the personal disciple of Shangguan Ziyi Sword Saint. No wonder he can get to this point. Hehehe, since that's the case, I will accompany you for two moves. If you lose, stay and accompany us. If you win, you can challenge the rest."

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, but in that life, people called me Mr. Xuxuan."

I trembled all over: "Old man, you don't look like a young master."

"Who hasn't been young yet?"

Young Master Xu Xuan grinned, revealing teeth covered with insect spots, and said, "The fifth floor of the sword tomb is already a taboo place. If you don't have the ability, you'll die here."

With a shout, the bamboo stick in Young Master Xu Xuan's hand peeled off one after another, revealing a blood-red sharp edge inside. It was a thin sword full of Yin Spirit's sword intent. With a "swish", the sword intent and the rules of the sword are merged, giving a feeling of unity between man and nature. This is a sword in the unity realm. This sword alone is enough to establish authority in the upper realm!

Draw out the Immortal Bone Sword and fight!

A sword cut through the void of the Yin Spirit World. My sword was also a blow from the unity of the sword heart. The sword light swept past, tearing the air wildly, colliding with Mr. Xu Xuan’s sword!

"Clam!"

Mars burst, and a powerful energy came to him, trembling his arms a little numb. Sure enough, although the sword level is the same, Young Master Xu Xuan's strength is in the late stage of the Yuanling Realm and has accumulated tens of millions of years. His understanding of power is far beyond my ability. This sword did not directly suppress me, but it was just because of the advantages of the seven-colored holy soul and the ten-level Qi Sea.
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