She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

At that time, when Jiang Yuebai and Zhu Jiuyou were confronting each other, Xie Jingshan pulled Xie Tianbao, and the two rushed to the top of Xuantian Sword Sect's Snow Mountain to find the sword hut where the sword master was.

This place is protected by a large formation and is far away from the main battlefield, so it has not been affected.

The Sword Master likes to be clean and enjoy the snow on weekdays. In addition to protection, the large formation also makes the scenery outside the Sword Cottage always the same. It is always a scene of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

When Xie Jingshan found the Sword Master, he was standing outside the thatched cottage, looking at the snow-covered world, stroking his beard and admiring the snow. His whole body was like a sword stuck on the top of the snow-capped mountains, emitting a heart-stopping emitted of power.

Hearing the noise, the Sword Master turned around and saw Xie Jingshan, and suddenly remembered that this was the kid who came to visit him a few years ago. He was a good young man who practiced swordsmanship. He originally wanted to teach him a trick or two, but he didn't expect him anymore. came.

"It's you, kid." The sword master looked kindly and looked at Xie Tianbao behind Xie Jingshan, "This is..."

Xie Jingshan threw himself in front of the Sword Master, "It doesn't matter who it is."

Xie Tianbao:…………

"Lord Sword Master, do you still remember a few years ago when you said you wanted me to see your famous trick? How about now?"

Xie Jingshan spoke very fast. The sword master was stunned, but he was still happy to show it to Xie Jingshan.

During the time before the old man was always stuck, Xie Jingshan went up to the mountain to talk to him every day. Compared with another child who was always serious about words, Sword Master liked Xie Jingshan more.

The Sword Master turned around and faced the northwest. A mountain range separated the boundary between the human race and the Wu Clan. Behind the mountain range was thousands of miles of yellow sand, completely deserted. The Sword Master usually practiced his sword moves in that direction to avoid accidental injuries.

But he didn't know that there was a candle dragon entrenched there at the moment, and two people were fighting fiercely.

"I only use one sword, how much you can learn depends on your understanding!"

Xie Jingshan's whole body was tense, and Xie Tianbao looked confused. He didn't know what Xie Jingshan was doing from beginning to end. Since his grandfather was not important, why did he have to bring him here?

The sword master stood with his hands behind his back, and the thunderous sound of sword energy around him made the heaven and earth eclipse. The wind and snow suddenly became biting, like thousands of swords firing at once.

It was exactly the same as the dozen times before.

"Eight Wastelands Return to Yuan, Ten Thousand Swords Conquer the Sect!"

The sword master swung his arm to slash, but as expected, something unexpected happened, and he got stuck again.

Xie Tianbao was originally full of excitement and anticipation, but when he saw this scene, he stretched his neck and looked confused.

"What's going on here?"

The charging stage before the ultimate move is launched? Is it too long?

Xie Jingshan panicked, "Grandpa, please help!"

Xie Jingshan walked behind the stuck Sword Master, waved his hand, and three hills piled up around him. They were all filled with top-quality spiritual stones, elixirs, and rare spiritual mines that contained sword energy and were suitable for the practice of swordsmen.

The sword spirit Fu Dou emerged from Xie Jingshan's body, grew in size, and breathed fire at the hill, calcining everything into pure spiritual energy.

Xie Jingshan frantically absorbed the spiritual energy, pressed his palms on the Juggernaut's vest, converted the spiritual energy into sword energy, and transferred all the spiritual energy into the Juggernaut's body.

"What are you doing?" Xie Tianbao couldn't understand from beginning to end.

Xie Jingshan explained anxiously, "Actually, I don't know either, but Jiang Yuebai said that the Sword Master's inability to make moves must be due to lack of strength. Just like the four evils, they have never been seen before, but this time they are huge and very ferocious. They are Because someone is providing them with a steady stream of power.”

"She said that the Sword Master must be the same. As long as he has enough strength, he will definitely be able to use this sword. Jiang Yuebai also said that she will lead the Witch Clan's Zhulong to the foot of this mountain. Whether our human race can turn defeat into victory depends on the sword. Holy sword!"

"Wait a minute, I'm a little confused." Xie Tianbao felt that it was a bit exaggerated. Just the two of them in the early stages of becoming gods could provide power to a sword master who far exceeded the strength of Mahayana. Isn't this nonsense?

"Grandfather! It all depends on people! If we don't do it, how can we know it won't work!" Xie Jingshan shouted loudly.

Fu Dou was very fast. He had already burned one hill and started to burn the second one, but there was still no reaction from the Sword Master. For the Sword Master, this thing was just a drop in the ocean.

Thinking of the following battle situation, Xie Tianbao wiped his face and said, "Okay, okay, I am an old man and will give up my money to accompany you this time! But my parents and grandchildren also have to settle the accounts clearly. I will pay for half of the things I consume, and you have to pay me back the other half." , the interest rate is based on..."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you all the Mingshan Tower in my Qinglong Realm, hurry up!"

Xie Tianbao smiled and opened his clothes, which were filled with storage rings. He threw them away and found a mountain of top-quality spiritual stones.

Xie Jingshan knew that it was right to take his grandfather with him.

Grandfather and grandson worked together and gave everything they had to inject strength into the sword master.

*

At the same moment, in an ice palace in the Ice Demon territory.

Lu Nanzhi looked anxious, looking at the human-looking woman in front of him, but with a pair of ice-blue eyes and a cold temperament.

"Senior, since the previous alliances between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan, or the Demon Clan working alone, have not yielded good results, why can't we try another path? You also said that sticking to the rules will hinder the development of the Demon Clan, so why do you Can’t you let me give it a try and form an alliance with the human race to fight against the witch race?”

Luo, like a human monk, sat cross-legged on a throne covered with ice spikes. There was an ice mirror above the hall, and in the mirror was the situation on the battlefield from the perspective of the Four Evils.

The human monks didn't even have weapons, so they relied on their own abilities to hold on. The four villains blocked all escape routes, and they couldn't escape.

The Ice Demon Saint Zuluo has been controlling the Four Evils from behind.

Luo let out a cold snort, "The human race has always regarded itself very highly. They regard themselves as the king of all spirits and look down on other races. There is a life-and-death hatred between the human race and the demon race. If the human race cooperates with the demon race, I still Not naive enough to do that.”

Lu Nazhi clenched his fist. Luo was right. The human race could not easily accept the demon race, whether in the wilderness or the upper world.

Luo raised his blue eyes and glanced at Lu Nanzhi, "Unless the three tribes of demons, demons, and witches are willing to accept my demon tribe as their king and imitate the human dynasty and vassal system, then there will be real peace in the world!"

Lu Nanzhi frowned and disagreed. Even in the vassal system in the mortal world, there would be times when the major vassals would rebel and compete for the throne.

But she would also think that if the king was powerful and the princes stayed safe, maybe this would really be a solution to the disputes between the various clans.

During this period of time, she followed Luo, who not only taught her many skills and skills, but also taught her many ways to govern the army and the world. Even Lu Nanzhi herself did not realize that her understanding of the demon clan and the general trend of various clans was changing. Little by little things change.

At the same time, she was also amazed by Luo's layout and strategy, which was not inferior to the mighty human race.

Lu Nazhi also asked Luo who taught her these things. Whenever she mentioned this, Luo would frown and shake her head sadly, saying that he was a very important person to her, but she couldn't remember it at all. who's that person.

Lu Nazhi shook her head slightly and pulled back her thoughts. Now is not the time to consider who is the king in the world. The situation on the battlefield is critical, and she must make Luo stop controlling the four evils.

Without the four evils raging, the human race might still have a chance to defeat the Wu clan, because Xiaobai is there, and she will not let everyone's sacrifices be in vain, and she will definitely let the human race win.

Lu Nazhi secretly clenched the hilt of her sword. If she couldn't be persuaded, then she would have no choice but to fight him. Even if he couldn't win, at least it would interfere with Luo's continued control of the Four Evils and give him a chance on the battlefield ahead.

At this time, Luo looked over Lu Nanzhi's shoulder and looked outside the Ice Palace.

A black mist quickly rushed in from the outside, gathered under the high platform where the throne was, and gradually turned into a humanoid phantom.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Lu Nanzhi's pupils trembled.

Shen Mingjing!

He seemed to be seriously injured, his body was only a phantom, and his breath was very weak. Just when Lu Nanzhi wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill him first, a chill enveloped her body, making her as if she was frozen, unable to move.

It was General Luo who summoned Shen Mingjing here!

When Shen Mingjing saw the Ice Demon Saint Ancestor, he looked excited and immediately bowed down.

"Mirror, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor!"

Luo nodded slightly, "Get up, you've been lingering outside the hall, why?"

Shen Mingjing stood up straight, glanced at Lu Nanzhi from the corner of his eye, considered for a moment and said, "Jing begs the Holy Ancestor to switch sides before the battle and avenge the Witch Clan for betraying the Demon Clan back then! Together with the human and demon clans, destroy the Celestial Witch first!"