On the way to Shushan.

Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu did not fly. They rode horses and walked on the road.

Ye Lingtian held the Exiled Immortal Sword in his hand and observed it carefully. The Exiled Immortal Sword was very beautiful, with a silver-white hilt and a scabbard inlaid with white gems. It contained a powerful sword energy.

Clang!

He pulled out the Exiled Immortal Sword, and an even more terrifying sword energy filled the air.

The three-foot-long sword has a dark white blade with many mysterious runes on it, shining with beautiful light. The Exiled Immortal Sword is the sword of the immortal, so it naturally looks beautiful.

"Ok?"

Ye Lingtian reached out and touched the runes on the sword, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

These runes seemed to carry restrictions, blocking the true power of the sword.

After all, it is the second sword in the famous sword list, so it is naturally not that simple. Perhaps this sword has never exerted its true power in Dugu Cheng's hands. If it is really that simple, why would Jian Xuan, who is half a step away from the realm of overcoming difficulties, set his eyes on this sword?

Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian pinched the seal, and a demonic force burst out, directly blocking the Exiled Immortal Sword and madly corroding the restrictions on it.

hum!

After a moment, the restrictions on the runes were completely corroded, the Exiled Immortal Sword suddenly vibrated, and a terrifying pressure erupted. Colorful light emerged, and the world changed instantly, as if an immortal had descended, and the feeling of oppression was full.

At this moment, the Exiled Immortal Sword is no longer a beautiful immortal sword, but a sword of killing, carrying a terrible murderous intent that makes people feel creepy.

Buzz!

Tang Ruoyu immediately looked at the July Flowing Fire in his hand. At this moment, the July Flowing Fire was shaking and seemed a little frightened.

Ye Lingtian gently stroked the sword. He could feel that the power of the Exiled Immortal Sword was at least a hundred times stronger than before.

Once this sword is used, it will surely have power that defies the heavens, even more terrifying than the power of fighting ghosts and gods.

Stab it!

Suddenly, his finger was cut by the sharp blade, a drop of blood flowed out and was swallowed by the runes.

In just a moment, Ye Lingtian and the Exiled Immortal Sword had established some connection, as if the spiritual weapon had recognized its master, which was very strange.

"He actually recognized his master."

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Lingtian's eyes.

Tang Ruoyu said solemnly: "The power of this Exiled Immortal Sword is too terrifying. It is worthy of being the second-ranked famous sword."

The pressure emanating from the Exiled Immortal Sword at this moment gave him a very strong sense of oppression, as if this was not an immortal sword but a sword of killing.

He had also seen Dugu Cheng use the Exiled Immortal Sword. He had also seen the man from the Void Realm use the Exiled Immortal Sword before, but the Exiled Immortal Sword was not as powerful as it is now.

At this moment, the Exiled Immortal Sword was like a peerless and fierce weapon, its power and speed made him feel palpitating.

"..."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the Exiled Immortal Sword returned to the scabbard, and he put the sword away.

Now he has four swords: the sword that brings disasters, the sword that banishes immortals, the sword that fights ghosts and gods, and the sword that listens to the rain.

Among the four swords, the Disaster-Bringing Sword is the most terrifying, followed by the Exiled Immortal Sword.

As for Fighting Ghosts and Gods and Listening to the Rain Sword, although they are also extraordinary, they are still somewhat inferior to Jiang Zai and Exiled Immortal.

However, all four swords are magical weapons. Anyway, his storage compartment can hold them all, so holding four swords makes him very powerful.

"Let's go."

Ye Lingtian said to Tang Ruoyu.

"..."

Tang Ruoyu pointed at the two horses. At this moment, the two horses stood still with trembling legs. They were frightened by the power of the Exiled Immortal Sword and obviously could not continue on their way.

Seeing this, Ye Lingtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He got off the horse, patted the horse's back and said, "Go back."

If his Xiaobai came here, even if he felt this kind of power, he would not be scared. After all, these two horses are just ordinary horses, not as good as Xiaobai.

Tang Ruoyu also came down immediately.

call out!

The two of them didn't hesitate, and flew towards the sky...

. . . . . .

The next day.

The top of Mount Emei.

"Meet Master Wangchen!"

Ye Lingtian saluted to Master Wangchen.

Nun Wangchen looked at Ye Lingtian in surprise: "Are you the third son of Tianmen, Ye Lingtian?"

"It's me! I'm going to Mount Shu this time, and I came here to ask for a cup of tea."

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded.

When he first came to Mount Emei, he also drank a cup of tea here, but at that time he disguised himself as Xiaoxiaosheng.

A gleam of light flashed in Master Wangchen's eyes. She glanced at Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu and said, "Wait a moment!"

Then she made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu respectively.

"Thank you, Master."

A smile appeared on Tang Ruoyu's face, and he quickly picked up the tea to taste it. He didn't know how to taste tea, but he just felt a little thirsty after traveling all the way.

Nun Wangchen looked at Ye Lingtian and asked, "Third Young Master, are you here to go to Mount Shu?"

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "I heard that a strong man appeared in Shushan, so I came here to take a look and ask the Drunken Sword Immortal for a drink."

Nun Wangchen hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's not good. The people coming from Mount Shu are very powerful."

Above Emei is Shushan, so those people did not touch Emei at all, but as far as she knew, some Taoist sects in Jiuzhou had been attacked by those people.

"It's okay, just asking for a drink, not a fight."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said that he came to Shushan not to fight, but just to see who came down and to find someone to discuss something.

"That's it."

Master Wangchen smiled and didn't persuade her any further.

Tang Ruoyu said, "I heard that after the woman next to Ye Baiyi was kidnapped, he was hunted down by the Shushan people. I wonder if he climbed up the Shushan Mountain later?"

Nun Wangchen was about to say something when she suddenly realized something. She looked in one direction, a strange look in her eyes, and said with a faint smile: "He's coming!"

Tang Ruoyu also looked over immediately, and happened to see Ye Baiyi coming with a sword. He was dressed in white, holding a three-foot-long green sword in his hand, and exuded the aura of a sword-slaying realm. Unlike before, his face was a little pale at this moment.

"Meet Senior Sword Saint."

Tang Ruoyu quickly stood up and saluted.

When Ye Baiyi saw Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu, he was stunned. He asked in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Lingtian smiled and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

"..."

Ye Baiyi fell silent. What was he doing here?

Of course he came to look for someone. The Shushan teleportation array was activated and there was no news from Wu Xinyu. No matter whether the other party was alive or dead, he had to know the result.

When Wu Xinyu was taken away by the Shushan warriors, she told him some things. To open the teleportation array, Jianmu and the sacred objects of the Jiuli tribe were needed.

To use the Jiuli tribe's sacred object, the Jiuli tribe needs to take action. As for how to do it, the other party did not say, but the situation is definitely not going to be good.

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and did not expose the other person's scars.

Ye Baiyi was silent for a moment, and said: "Before this, an ancestor had already arrived at Shushan, so I came here..."

With his strength, coming here alone is simply courting death, but an old ancestor sent him a message and asked him to come here. With the old ancestor’s intervention, his problem might be resolved today!

"Oh? This surprises me. Then sit down and have a cup of tea. Let's go up and take a look later."

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"..."

Ye Baiyi said no more and sat down aside.

Master Wangchen poured Ye Baiyi a cup of tea, feeling a little emotional. Both Ye Baiyi and she were trapped in love. If they couldn't get out of it, their future would be very troublesome.

(ps: I write very slowly, I didn't expect it to be 800 chapters already. Thank you all for your support along the way, and I wish you all a happy National Day holiday in advance.)

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