The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

late at night.

Sihai Tower.

In a secret palace, the accountant was doing the accounting.

He has a thin figure, a goatee, and deep and bright eyes. His slender white fingertips move flexibly on the abacus, and the abacus makes a crisp and sweet sound.

As the boss behind Sihailou, Mr. Accountant’s greatest pleasure is to calculate the various accounts piled up on his desk alone late at night.

It was also at this time that he could completely relax and enjoy his own tranquility.

But tonight, he was a little absent-minded, and occasionally paused, lost in thought.

"Old accountant, I'm here to see you."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the palace.

While speaking, the closed door of the hall was pushed open.

An old man with gray hair and beard came in.

It turned out to be the old slave named "Qu He" who worked for the tailor.

Mr. Accountant narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a somewhat complicated look, "I didn't expect that the Lord would send you here in person."

Qu He said in surprise: "Have you already expected that the master will send someone to find you?"

The accountant didn't answer, but picked up a writing brush and wrote a comment at the end of the last page of the account book:

All grudges are cleared.

The handwriting is vigorous and as red as blood.

Then, the accounting clerk put down his pen, as if he was completely relaxed, and gently rubbed the abacus with his fingers, saying: "What I am best at in my life is settling accounts. It is not just about money transactions, but also about grudges and disputes."

His voice was calm, as if murmuring to himself, and he continued: "In the past long years, I have clearly remembered every word of the Lord's kindness to me. In order to repay the kindness of the Lord, I During the long years, everything I did for the Lord was also clearly remembered in my heart."

Speaking of this, Mr. Accountant raised his eyes, looked at Qu He, and said: "This time, if the master doesn't send someone to find me, even if the master of the temple comes to kill me, I would rather die than betray the master. superior."

"pity……"

The accountant sighed, with a desolate look on his face, "My lord is worried after all, so he sent you to kill me to silence me."

Qu He was stunned, with a subtle look on his face, and said: "Sure enough, you have already guessed it."

Mr. Accountant sneered and said: "The Yun family, the ancient protector of the Tao, suffered a disaster, and many ancient Taoist traditions in the world responded to help the temple master find the whereabouts of the master. In this situation, as the master's confidant, if you don't understand the master's current situation, situation, that would be too stupid.”

There was undisguised sarcasm in his voice.

Qu He was silent for a moment and said, "Then why don't you run away?"

"It's very simple. I want to see with my own eyes whether the Lord I have served for many years will really have the heart to do something to me."

The accountant said without hesitation, "Now, I understand."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed at the curved river, and said with a smile: "You are an old slave, how can you not protect yourself?"

Qu He couldn't help but laugh, "Why do you see that?"

Mr. Accountant said: "If you stay with the Lord all the time, you can be a slave for the rest of your life, but when you walk out from the Lord and come to the Star Realm of the City of Gods, you will have become an outcast."

As he spoke, he emphasized his tone: "I'm sure that with your Lord's temperament, he had already given up on you in his heart when he made this decision."

Qu He suddenly fell silent, his expression uncertain.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at the accountant and said coldly: "If I kill you, I can go back to see the Lord. How can I be abandoned?"

The accountant smiled and said, "You can't kill me."

Qu He groaned and clapped his hands gently.

Suddenly, silently, a thin man appeared out of thin air and stood next to Qu He.

This man was covered in a black cloak, with only a pair of indifferent and cold eyes exposed. The aura on his body was strange and obscure, like a shadow wriggling around his body.

Qu He asked with a smile: "What now?"

Mr. Accountant's eyes narrowed and his expression changed: "Shenyin Guard!?"

"Yes, even I didn't expect that the Lord would spend so much money and not hesitate to expose such trump cards."

Qu He said with emotion, "But this time, the Lord asked me to take three Shenyin guards with me. One has gone to the Wen clan of the ancient guardian clan, and the other has gone to Mingzhou Jiletian. And I am taking 'Zero Seven' with me." , come to see you in person."

Zero Seven is the code name of the thin man in black next to him!

Since he appeared, he stood there silently without saying a word, but the aura on his body made the atmosphere of the hall become depressing.

The accountant suddenly laughed and said: "Even the Shenyin Guards are exposed. It can be seen that the Lord is indeed driven to be anxious by the watcher. If my guess is correct, the Lord is probably most worried about being watched. The Lord finds his hiding place.”

Qu He said calmly: "There is no need to delay any more time. When Lingqi and I arrive here, you are destined to be dead."

The accountant laughed loudly, stood up, and said, "Then give it a try!"

With that said, he bowed towards the depths of the hall and said, "Please come and see me, the master of the temple."

As soon as these words came out, Qu He's expression suddenly changed.

From the depths of the hall, I saw a tall figure walking forward, wearing a jade-like green robe and standing calmly out of the dust. Under the light of the hall lights, the tall figure glowed with an illusive and ethereal luster.

It was Su Yi.

"You...have already betrayed the Lord!?"

Qu He was shocked and shouted in anger.

"No, Master Guanzhu has just arrived."

Mr. Accountant said expressionlessly, "Before, I made a deal with the Master of Guanzhu on the condition of death. If the Lord doesn't send someone to kill me within three days, I will make an end of it myself." , will never reveal anything related to the Lord.”

"On the contrary, if something like this happens, the Master of the Temple will help me resolve the crisis, and I will tell the Master of the Temple some of the things he wants to know."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Qu He and said softly: "All of this was forced on me by the Lord."

Qu He looked ugly and furious, clearly aware of the seriousness of the situation.

"Old guy, you are already an outcast. Why don't you just stop and cooperate with me? You can survive this way."

Su Yi suggested softly.

"wishful thinking!"

Qu He sneered, with a resolute look on his face, he said coldly, "My life was given by the Lord. It is nothing more than death. I will never sell it to the Lord for glory!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "Lingqi, you can take action!"

"good!"

On one side, a thin man shrouded in a black cloak nodded, his voice hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Clang!

A long knife glowing with scarlet fairy light appeared in his hand.

As he slashed through the air.

A bloody head was thrown into the air.

However, that head belongs to Qu He!

"you……"

His eyes widened, his face full of shock and confusion, as if he couldn't believe it.

Before, he had vowed to die generously for the Lord.

Unexpectedly, the next moment he would be chopped off by the divine guard next to him!

This scene was so sudden and unexpected.

Lingqi said indifferently: "The Lord has an order. If you are not dead when the Temple Master appears, I will kill you first to prevent you from falling into the hands of the Temple Master."

Plop!

Qu He's head fell to the ground, his face facing the accountant.

The look of astonishment, bewilderment, and unwillingness was also clearly visible to the accountant.

"You see, this is what happens to abandoned children."

Mr. Accountant sighed.

The birds are gone and the bows are hidden, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked!

From ancient times to the present, no matter who it is, when it loses its use value, it will inevitably be abandoned!

Seeing all this, Su Yi was not surprised. He understood the old tailor's character and would do anything to achieve his goal.

Clang!

The sword roared like a tide.

Murderous intent shook the entire hall.

The Shenyin Guard codenamed Zero Seven jumped up and swung his sword to kill Mr. Accountant.

boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the main hall, and a forbidden formation emerged. Immortal light circulated, like the sun in the sky, and violent flames fell down, suppressing Ling Qi.

"Master Guanzhu, retreat quickly!"

Mr. Accountant shouted loudly and rushed out of the hall with Su Yi.

boom!

Just when they rushed to the outside world, the entire hall collapsed, and the terrifying forbidden formation fluctuations were overwhelming, completely submerging the area.

"This formation is pretty good."

Su Yi commented.

"In recent years, our Sihai Tower has collected a large number of feathered treasures, and this forbidden formation is one of them."

Mr. Accountant said solemnly, "However, the power of this formation alone may not be able to suppress the Shenyin Guards at all."

With that said, he told Su Yi the details of Shenyin Guard.

More than twenty years ago, some ancient ruins were unearthed from all walks of life in the starry sky.

Tailor sent his troops to the Feixian Forbidden Zone, the Undefinable Demon Sea and other dangerous forbidden places, and found a number of opportunities left over from the ancient times.

Among them, there are also a large number of immortal remains, as well as many immortal souls who have not yet awakened from the silence!

The remains of those immortals were mostly in pieces and were already dead.

Those deceased souls in the Emergence Realm are as silent and motionless as silkworm chrysalises.

But the tailor regarded it as a treasure, and used a secret method called "The Demonic Scripture of Stealing Heaven", using the remains of immortals as magical materials and the souls of the deceased in the Ascension Realm as souls, to refine a group of humans and ghosts. puppet!

These puppets are different from ordinary demon puppets, corpse puppets, and spirit puppets. They are made from various fragmented remains of immortals, and each of them contains the soul of the deceased soul in the Ascension Realm.

The tailor calls it the "Shenyin Guard".

The strength of the Shenyin Guards is comparable to that of Juxia Realm powerhouses, with bodies that are almost unkillable.

Moreover, they possess spiritual wisdom and master various fighting methods.

Except that he doesn't look like a living person, there is no difference between him and a real Juxia Realm power in other places.

After learning this, Su Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This old tailor was indeed a tailor. He used the remains of immortals and the dead souls of the Ascension Realm as materials to sew together a batch of extremely terrifying monsters.

boom!

Suddenly, the forbidden formation in the distance exploded.

As the flames swept across, a figure rushed out.

It is the Shenyin Guard codenamed Zero Seven!

His whole body was filled with a terrifying and strange aura of disaster, and it was so fierce that he was not harmed at all!

Clang!

As soon as he broke out of the formation, Ling Qi carried the scarlet sword and went straight towards the accountant.

The blade is like lightning, and its power is earth-shattering!

At that moment, Su Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes.