The spirituality of the sword cannot be achieved in one day.

The Dead Dragon Sword is of extremely high grade, and it is not surprising that it has a sword spirit, but the sword spirit also appears by choosing the master.

However, Bai Ye is no different from the dead now. Even if he protects his body, it will be useless. His cultivation cannot be maintained. Without cultivation, there will be nothing for those living in the Nine Soul Continent.

Tian Sheng didn't know whether this Dead Dragon Sword protects Bai Ye or simply rejects himself. But one thing he can be sure of is...

The current Dead Dragon Sword cannot be touched!

"Although I can't touch it, I can't ignore it. Even if I can't get this sword, I will never let others obtain it!"

Tian Sheng's old eyes stared at Bai Ye lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with a cold light. With a wave of his hand, a terrifying soul breath rushed into the void like lightning, and then appeared above Bai Ye's forehead and was hit with a thunderous momentum!

This move is enough to knock a piece of diamond into residue.

But at this critical moment, a cold light suddenly came quietly from the side, instantly shattering the soul breath.

"Um?"

Tian Sheng frowned and looked sideways. A strong wind blew, accompanied by an unparalleled momentum, falling from the sky and pressing directly on this end.

In an instant, the momentum of Tiansheng was shaken.

Another fake emperor?

Tian Sheng's face changed slightly.

But behind Bai Ye, a group of people appeared silently. They were all wearing white-edged and blue clothes, and wanted to hang a green wood order. They looked serious and stepped forward in unison. If Bai Ye was still awake, they would definitely be able to discover the Taoist heart, monks and others.

But at this moment, these people were only standing in the second row, and in front of them, there was a slender figure, cold-eyed man.

"Hongtian Sect!"

Tian Shengtan said, "What are you doing? Are you trying to stop my Wanxiangmen from performing official duties? Do you know the consequences?"

"roll."

The person in charge said something lightly.

Facing one of the five elders of the Wanxiang Sect, this person dared to say such words!

"Shentu! Do you know what you are talking about?" Tian Sheng's old eyes narrowed.

"If you don't leave, I'll kill you."

The leader hugged Bai Ye who was lying on the ground and said lightly.

"This person is a serious offender who is harming the continent. You are openly opposing the Wanxiang Sect and are injustice in the Nine Soul Continent. Hongtian Sect will become an enemy of the continent because of you." Tian Sheng said indifferently: "You'd better think clearly!"

"You dare to make today's affairs public. I believe that the only one who suffers a real loss will be you. No one knows better than you." Shen Tu looked at Tian Sheng lightly, his eyes narrowed: "In addition, I will not repeat the third time, get out of here, otherwise, I will kill you now!"

Tian Sheng's narrowed eyes gradually opened, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and no slight anger. He nodded slightly, looked at Bai Ye, and took a step back.

He was so embarrassed that he was killed by Bai Ye and was covered in wounds. Now he fought with a pseudo-Emperor who was in full swing, which was seeking death!

"You can't protect him."

As soon as the words came, Tian Sheng lightly tapped his feet back, and the person disappeared instantly, and the aura around him also dissipated in an instant.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Yue Rongshu, who was behind, stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Shen Tu quietly looked at the Death Dragon Sword beside him, and his deep eyes slightly closed: "Nine Souls, it's going to be messed up."

.....

.....

On a quaint high platform, a lonely figure is slowly raising the steps.

The sound of the foot stepping on the ground seemed extremely crisp and bright, and every step was sonorous and powerful, and loud.

After walking through the platform, the figure stopped, stood at the top of the steps, knelt down on his knees, and bowed to his head.

"Meet Master."

Shentu lowered his voice.

"Is he here?"

At the end of the platform, a decaying wooden door stood out, and the wooden door stood out from the sky, as if embedded in the void, and a hoarse and exhausted voice came from behind the wooden door.

"Here you come."

Shentu whispered, hesitating a little, but he still said in his heart: "It's just that his cultivation is aborted. Even if he saves his life, he is probably just an ordinary person..."

"All cultivation is gone?"

A hoarse and old voice came out again: "The way of heaven is impermanent, can you do it...Is it because I misread it?"

"He sacrificed the nine heavenly souls, relying on the Dead Dragon, and using the supreme body to shake the Heavenly Saint. If his body was not enough to support the sacrifice of the nine heavenly souls, he would probably be the dead soul under his sword."

The way of divine path.

"It can support the Nine Souls Sacrifice, which shows how powerful this son will bring him. I will check his injuries for him." The voice came out again.

Shentu turned around and nodded to the person under the steps.

After a while, Bai Ye, who was covered in scars, was lifted up and placed in front of the wooden door.

"Dead Dragon Sword?"

The existence inside the wooden door noticed the sword on Bai Ye's body, and was extremely surprised.

"This sword is back to the sheath by itself. The disciple wanted to take it off, but found that the sword seemed to have recognized the master and could not be deprived." Shentu said.

"The Tao follows nature, don't force it, let it go."

The sound fell, and not long after, the wooden door opened, and a lush light wrapped around Bai Ye.

A warm breath filled the four directions of the wooden door.

People looked piously inside the wooden door and saw a thin figure sitting cross-legged there, hazy and faint.

After a while, the green light disappeared.

Bai Ye is still like that, as if nothing has changed.

But the tone of the people inside the wooden door has changed compared to before.

"He's very smart."

"Master, what do you mean?" Shen Tu looked up, his expression still had no turbulence.

"His Nine Heavenly Souls were not dead, but fell asleep. Although the Nine Souls sacrificed, they had a living image. The mystery of reincarnation gradually protected his soul and his heart was not dead. This is human-made!" A hoarse and old voice behind the wooden door continued to be heard: "This son obviously foreseeed that he would sacrifice the Nine Souls, so he contacted the power of the Dead Dragon Sword in advance! Use the sword spirit to protect his heavenly soul to immortalize!"

"This kind of thing cannot be done." After hearing this, Shentu shook his head directly: "After offering sacrifices to the heavenly soul, it is like a living person digging out his heart and using the pain of his heart to stimulate his potential. Let's ask how can a person still live? The heavenly soul has been burned, so how can he maintain his immortality with external objects? What's more, he can't control this sword, how can he communicate with the sword spirit?"

Shentu knelt on the ground and asked in confusion.

"Child, the world is not to look at it with the naked eye. Do not restrict all the Taoisms to the world. No one stipulates that mortals cannot destroy the heavens, nor does anyone stipulate that ants cannot become emperors. What's more, from the signs of the soul of the son, he has had a precedent for offering sacrifices to the soul of the heaven before. This time, the control of the Dead Dragon Sword Spirit was because he relied on the Emperor's Soul Sutra and the Emperor's help. What's impossible?"

When Shentu heard the sound, his expression was still calm, but he held his fists and bowed: "Disciple remember."

"Ten days later, you will come here to pick him up. He has protected the people of my Hongtian Sect and is also destined to me. Tiansheng of the Wanxiangmen will definitely find him. You have the responsibility and obligation to protect my Hongtian Sect's benefactor!"

After saying that, the wooden door was closed, and Bai Ye had disappeared.

“Yes, Master!”

Everyone shouted softly, then stood up and left.

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......

Tiansheng returned to the Wanxiangmen Sect with his bruised emperor like a dog who was stranded. However, at this moment, several Wanxiangmen top leaders stood in front of the courtyard, quietly waiting for the arrival of Tiansheng.

The leader is an old man wearing a brown robe and with a single eyebrows.

He was in charge of the Victory Hall of Wanxiangmen, and was rigorous and meticulous.

Seeing this person, the emperor's face changed slightly, but he endured his injuries and saluted the manager.

"Where has Elder Tiansheng gone? And the emperor, what's wrong with you?" the manager asked indifferently, his eyes flashing.

"Perform sect missions."

The Heavenly Saint's Way.

"Dare you asking about the Tiansheng Elder, which task was issued by the sect?" The manager asked: "A few days ago, I received a report from my disciples that Elder Tiansheng suddenly dispatched a large number of disciples to the coast city. Not long ago, I received another news that a large-scale battle occurred on the coast city. The level of the battle was very high. Maybe the pseudo-Emperor would you dare to ask about the Tiansheng Lord, can you know this?"

"Of course I know, because I am among the people involved in this battle."

Tian Sheng said without any concealment.

When everyone heard the sound, their expressions suddenly became tight.

"Master..." The emperor's eyes flashed with a hurricane.

But Tian Sheng raised his hand and signaled him not to speak.

The manager glanced at him lightly and asked, "Dare you ask what mission is Elder Tiansheng performing? In addition to taking action, he also brought a large number of disciples. The elder has a high status in my Wanxiang Sect. This has a great impact on my Wanxiang Sect. Can you explain it to me?"
To be continued...