How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Cang Xiu looked at the eager look in Master's eyes, he took the risk and prepared to change the sword soul.

If it was said that Soul Sword mistakenly believed that its owner was a latecomer through the media before, then now it is forcibly changing Soul Soul's consciousness to confuse Soul Soul.

He didn't know if this trip would work, but for Cang Xiu, he had to try.

Cang Xiu used the crack in the scabbard to forcefully enter the world of Soul Sword and fight with it.

Outsiders saw him in samadhi, but actually he fought with the sword soul for three days and three nights.Dou Da's sweat fell from his forehead, he knew very well that the Ancient Excalibur's willpower is not weak, but if he admits defeat at this moment, he might lose his life very soon.

After the fourth day, Cangxiu came out of the world of Soul Sword, and his whole body was exhausted, but he still propped up his body and stained the ancient divine sword with Master's blood.

In this way, it is considered a successful recognition of the Lord.

After that, he slept for three consecutive days, and his pale face did not recover for a moment.

Cangxiu's figure was originally thin, he hadn't eaten since he was a child, and he was always full without a meal when he grew up. Even if he went to Jianzong, his daily food was stable, but his stomach disease has never stopped. Well, you won't gain weight by eating anything.

Shen Xitang looked at Cang Xiu's appearance, and sighed unconsciously: "This little dog is really pitiful. He was abused and bullied by his adoptive parents since he was a child, and he was expelled by his master from the same village. being taken advantage of."

"The mind is too simple, Cang Xiu trusts others too easily." Wei Xiaomo said.

Is it really easy to trust others too much?

Shen Xitang secretly slandered, he just wanted someone to love him too much, even if it was a friend or a master, even if he was used, he still really cherished him, it wasn't that he couldn't see it through, but he pretended not to know it.

It doesn't matter whether you say he is very wise or stupid, or you say he is stupid to the core, in short, Cang Xiu's disposition was good from the beginning.

Be kind and considerate of others.

When Master came to take away the Ancient Excalibur, he only slightly praised his talent, which is invincible.

It is the blessing of Jianzong to have him.

But a few days later, the gate of Cangxiu's resting place, which was still in a state of collapse, was smashed to pieces by the swords of five thousand disciples from the inner sect of Jianzong.

There is no other reason.

It's just because Cang Xiu is too good, so good that ordinary monks can't understand it.

Why would someone be able to change the soul of the spirit sword?

Why would someone change the owner of the spirit sword?

Is it really reasonable for such a person to exist in this world?

Will this person bring unnecessary trouble to Jianzong?

All the big and small conflicts and internal strife in the sect were attributed to Cang Xiu alone.

And Cang Xiu, who helped cast the sword and changed the soul of the sword, was looking at him coldly from a distance, with no intention of reaching out.

Master wants him to die?

But why...

Mingming also said that he admired his talent very much before, and it is Jianzong's blessing to have him.

Why now...

All kinds of swords broke through the door, dozens of people stood in the small room, and the entire Jingxiu Residence was crowded with sect disciples.

Someone took the lead and asked, "Cangxiu, don't you know your mistake?"

Cang Xiu raised his head, smiled wryly, and asked, "Where did I go wrong?"

"Heh, you change the soul of the sword and change the owner of the sword. This is intolerable in the cultivation world!"

"Oh?" Cang Xiu asked, "Then what is reasonable?"

He just possessed a skill that others couldn't achieve, and for these people, it was beyond the law of nature.

Cang Xiu smiled, his face pale, and asked: "Did I change the owner of my sword without your consent? Or did I help Master change the sword soul of the ancient sword, which made you unhappy?"

No matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with the people whose swords are pointing at him.

The man said: "The whole sect is imitating you, and now the sect is in chaos, this is your purpose!"

"Oh?" Cang Xiu sneered, "It turns out that I can not only confuse the sword soul, but also confuse people's hearts. If you want to change the sword soul, it is difficult to achieve success if you have a lot of perseverance. Those who want to try it easily, in their hearts Is it something you and I don't know about?"

Even though Cang Xiu's words were convincing, the so-called sect disciples around them insisted on attacking Cang Xiu with the excuse of upholding justice.

Cang Xiu himself is a sword maker, so he is naturally inferior when it comes to using swords.

Seeing a group of Jianzong's disciples coming to attack him on the grounds of eliminating the sect's vital points.Cangxiu's other personality was awakened, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, and all the monks who came holding swords were bounced away by one meter.

The monks took several steps back in shock.

It's just a junior brother who has just entered the Sword Making Division, why does he have such amazing spiritual power?

But the awakened Cangxiu didn't care what those people thought.

Almost instantly, his body was covered with blood.

With a cold expression, he glanced around and asked, "Who else?"

He was clearly dying just now, but suddenly he seemed to be a different person.

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to step forward, they thought it was a soft persimmon, but they didn't think it was a persimmon, it was clearly a stone!

Those bullying monks were about to leave.

Someone in the crowd said: "There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of a little boy who knows the art of spirits and ghosts!"

Yes, to those monks, Cang Xiu is indeed a little boy, but to classify Cang Xiu as a spirit ghost is really laughing at the big teeth of others.

Could it be that the majestic Sword Sect couldn't even tell the difference between a normal person and a spirit ghost, and even wanted to include such a person in the ranks of his own disciples?

At this time, someone responded: "Yes, kill him, and we can't let him harm our spirit sword with the spirit ghost technique."

Cang Xiu looked at the crowd with a look of disdain in his eyes, the sword sect that day could be said to have been stained half the sky with blood.

Cang Xiu fought against thousands of people with one person, although he did not gain the upper hand, he did not fall into the disadvantaged either.

In the end, Cang Xiu was intercepted by the master with the ancient sword.

The master looked at him and said: "Little dog, little dog, I named you and accepted you into my personal biography, because I want you to change your nature, but you..."

The master clicked his tongue twice, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "It really disappoints me, how did you learn the art of spirit ghosts well, don't always think about crooked ways, don't you think this is being instigated by the brothers?"

After saying that, Master looked up to the sky and laughed.

At this time, Cang Xiu has no emotion in his eyes. He will not be angry with those friends and masters who betrayed him. He has only one task, to help the kind Cang Xiu clean up some people who should not exist.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and the sword that had already become Chaoyang returned to Cang Xiu's hand again, and he waved it casually at the ancient divine sword.

The Ancient Excalibur was broken.

Cang Xiu said: "Why, you have to occupy things that are not yours. Look, isn't this broken?"

Master looked at the ancient sword that had been broken in two, trembling with anger.

That was the only ancient divine sword suitable for him that he spent most of his time finding in the Sword Tomb.

I never thought that it would be broken by this little boy with a wave.

It must be that he concealed evil intentions when he improved.

Master drew his sword from his waist, and did the thing of attracting thunder.Right now, Cang Xiu didn't panic, and easily dealt with the senior brothers in front of him. He raised the sky with one hand, and chanted the mantra with the other, and all the thunder that the master attracted was transferred to his sword.

In the next second, there was thunder rumbling, and when he swung his sword, Lei headed towards Master.

Shizun thought that he might not be able to survive the catastrophe and go to bed at the end of his life, and he also thought that he would eventually become a fairy, but he never thought that she would be struck to death by the lightning he attracted.

Cang Xiu sneered: "Don't look at me like that, I'm just treating him in the same way."

The remaining survivors of Jianzong couldn't believe it, what a scary person they were.

He easily let the master of Jianzong die under his unique skill, and the corpses all around were stained red with blood.

run!

That was about the only thought on the minds of their survivors.

Fortunately, that person did not come after him.

It's not that Cang Xiu doesn't want to chase, it's just that a voice in his body is trying everything to tell him to let those people go.

In the next second, he fainted on the ground.

When he woke up again, it was already raining lightly.

Just like stealing the neighbor's braised pork when he was a child, he passed out after being beaten up by a strong man, and it was raining when he woke up again.

Cang Xiu stood up and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

But apart from birdsong, there was not a single human sound.

all run away?

...are still dead.

Cang Xiu didn't dare to look at it, this was not the result he wanted.

"...I worked so hard to help the brothers around me, just to let them accept me as a little beggar. Now... I seem to have nothing to eat again."

Cang Xiu squatted down, hugged his knees, buried his face in his knees and did not lift up for a long time.

In the entire Jianzong, only he is still alive.

He is a sinner.

Cangxiu knew that no matter where he was, there would always be disasters.

So he thought, just find a place to hide, forever and ever, and never interact with anyone.

The picture stops on this side, and the surrounding scenery recedes suddenly.

When Shen Xitang recovered, they were already on the sixth floor.

It turned out that as they had guessed, as long as the story was told, they could go from the first floor to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor of the Six Paths Fumo Tower is very small, so small that it can only accommodate three people. No matter who is sitting on the rattan chair beside it, the other two will look very tall.

"This environment is quite depressing." Shen Xitang said inwardly, he was indeed sobering himself that he didn't have claustrophobia, otherwise he would be out of breath at any time.