I have a special sword skill when I wear a book

"I'm here to help you."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yanye had already made up his mind - he decided to meet the guard of Luo City, and told him that he was willing to capture Xuehun Sword Spirit for him.Since the Snow Soul Sword Spirit hasn't killed here yet, it's better for him to sort out his mood before confronting her.In the past 300 years, Shen Lian's cultivation has been high enough to be the general of the demon world; the skill of Snow Soul and Sword Spirit cannot remain unchanged, so he needs to deal with her carefully and not be impetuous when facing her.

Shen Yanye's voice was clear and cold, with no emotion; the volume was not very loud, but it was strangely transmitted to the ears of every soldier present.Naturally, everyone didn't know that this was a sound transmission spell, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and started talking about it!

"What did he say? He wants to help us?! Doesn't he know that the Asura girls are terrifying?!"

"Wait, his voice is not loud. From such a long distance, why did I hear what he said clearly... as if he was standing in front of me?!"

"And how did he appear just now? Hey, did you see clearly?!"

……

Everyone was discussing, but Shen Yanye didn't say anything, and didn't make any further moves.It didn't take long for the discussion to quiet down, and then an old but majestic voice sounded from the city wall.

"This old man is Li Fengyuan, the guard of Los Angeles. Your Excellency already knows my name, should you be polite and report your family name as well?"

"My surname is Shen, a cultivator of immortality, come to help General Li."

There was another murmur of discussion around, and it seemed that many people finally found answers to their doubts from his answers—for example, why he suddenly appeared, and this weird sound transmission.However, it is impossible for General Zhenyuan to be fooled so easily.On the eve of the decisive battle, he could not let a suspicious person enter his city at will, so he shouted at the man under the city:

"Immortal Shen's kindness is the heart of this old man. However, the blue-clothed Shura of the enemy is also good at spells, and his swordsmanship is even more superb. Even if the immortal is a monk, it may be difficult to defeat her, and it is easy to hurt the immortal. Therefore, please come back, Immortal Elder."

How could Shen Yanye not know what the old general was thinking, but he didn't need to get the old general's permission to enter Los Angeles, after all, those walls and guards that were insurmountable to ordinary people were nothing to him.What's more, there is no need for him to stay in Los Angeles, even if he finds a place to meditate in the wilderness.

He bowed slightly to the other party and saluted, then turned around and walked a few steps towards the wilderness behind him.Li Fengyuan stood on the city wall, looking at his back, but a paragraph of text in an ancient book was vaguely drawn in his mind.It was recorded in Yin Kingdom's history books. When Emperor Sinan was in power, a monk brought his sword spirit to slaughter the Xuanming Palace, and the corpses were all over the ground.There is no way to verify the names of the cultivator and the sword spirit, only that the cultivator's surname is Shen, he is dressed in black, with a silver moiré between his eyebrows...

"——!!!" Could it be him? !

Although it's just a vague thought, in times of despair, even a ten-thousandth hope is enough to make people happy.He also understands that it is absolutely impossible for him to defeat that blue clothed Asura... If this person is really the monk who slaughtered Yin Kingdom's palace back then, maybe he can really defeat that woman? !

"The fairy stays!"

Shen Yanye's footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back.

"Is the Immortal Chief really sure to subdue that blue-clothed Shura?!"

"[-]% certainty." The voice that came to everyone's ears was low and clear, very pleasant, but still extremely deserted, as if the owner of the voice had no emotion, "Even if I can't defeat her, I can still seriously hurt her."

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In this way, Shen Yanye got Li Fengyuan's permission to stay in Luo City for three days.During the past three days, the Snow Soul Sword Spirit and Yasukuni's army did not move at all.Although Li Fengyuan treated him with courtesy, he sent many guards with high martial arts skills to follow him—it was not so much following him as guarding, because Shen Yanye never went out and sat on the couch all the time. meditate.

During this period, he had never used any spells, so the people around him were actually dubious about his identity, thinking that this was just another magic wand to deceive the general.Although Li Fengyuan also had doubts about him, it was not easy for him to ask him for confirmation, asking if the monk who slaughtered the palace of Yin Kingdom was him.

Shen Yanye would occasionally stand in front of the window and look at the crowds running in the distance—not the soldiers coming and going, but the civilians trembling in times of war.Whenever he looked at them, he would always think of what Lu Jishuang had said to him.She said that people who are too weak can't resist in the face of the ruthless fate and gang, they can only curse fate.

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A few days later, General Li Fengyuan received a military post from Yasukuni.Letter: Three days later, Luocheng must be taken.

Holding the military post, Li Fengyuan felt as if he had been hit on the head by a huge stone slab, and all the soldiers around him looked desperate—this day finally came.

Li Fengyuan quickly dispatched troops, but Shen Yanye, who had been sitting beside him without saying a word, shook his head:

"The general doesn't need to waste his efforts in vain. Any mortal is like a mantis holding a cart in front of her."

Li Fengyuan shook his head and sighed: "What the elder said, there is no reason why the old man doesn't know. But, if not, what else can we do?"

"The general, please order all the soldiers to protect the unarmed civilians and retreat to a safe place outside the city. There is still some time before the decisive battle, I think it is enough."

The flames in the military tent were flickering, casting a beating shadow on the face of the man in black, which made the already perfect face even more three-dimensional.He doesn't look like a mortal man at the age of 24 or [-], but the breath he exudes is colder than the icy lake in winter, and his temperament is so calm that people almost think he has no feelings. It is possible to be as heart-like as an ancient well for things that have nothing to do with you.

However, other soldiers began to object and began to question.Shen Yanye didn't say a word.Not to mention that he understands their feelings - after all, his strength is unknown to them, and his identity is suspicious. It would be strange if they obeyed his proposal.What's more, he doesn't care about people and things that he doesn't care about.It doesn't make any difference to him whether he is praised by them or scolded by his nose.

"Immortal Elder, forgive me for not being able to follow my orders."

Shen Yanye didn't say anything about his refusal, but asked again: "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Thank you Xianchang for coming to help, but the country of Ji is our country, and we must do our best to protect it."

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Three days later.

Shen Yanye and Li Fengyuan stood together on the city wall of Los Angeles.There was still no expression on his face, but under the black sleeves, his fingers were slightly curled up, squeezed, and then released; curled up, squeezed, and loosened again.

The army on the opposite side was pressing down on the border, but looking carefully, all the soldiers were mocking, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.Although as long as there is a battle, both sides will be injured, but today is an exception.

——They didn't come to participate in the battle, they just came to watch the battle.The woman in blue standing in front of them wielded her long sword like harvesting wheat, reaping their lives.What could be more satisfying than watching the blood of your enemies stain the ground beneath your feet?

Shen Yanye stood on the tower, opened his eyes, and "looked" at the woman in blue standing in front of the enemy army, who was also looking at him.

The two sides were silent for a long time.In the end, Snow Soul Sword Spirit smiled. 300 years have left no trace on her face, her appearance is still beautiful and beautiful, and the way she smiles is like a thousand trees piled up with snow, just like in his memory.She stepped forward gently, and stretched out her hand to Shen Yanye, her voice spread throughout the audience because of the spell being caught, and reached Shen Yanye's ears.

"Sect Master... I haven't seen you in 300 years. How are you doing in the fairyland?" The woman's voice was pure and sweet, "Since you were taken away by His Highness Sun God Xihe, we have missed you very much, especially Elder Wuji, Elder Qingluan and the others..."

"...They were still chanting your name before they died."

Her words came over, and the man's face was no longer calm, as if a crack had finally appeared in a mask.He really imagined that when he was arrested by Chongyuan and taken to Prison Valley, the elders in the sect suffered a great loss of skill and their life expectancy was not long.Although he knew that they would not survive for many years, when he actually heard that they had left, his heart was very touched.

"Sovereign, why do you still want to go down to earth? Wouldn't it be good to stay in the heaven? There, there is your father, your aunt...their lifespan will never end, and staying with them can save you Suffering from birth, old age, sickness and death. In the mortal world, your old friends are gone...your junior sister, Miss Yuling'er, Elder Qingfeng, Miss Qingyu, Elder Wuji, Elder Huayang..."

Every time Xuehunjianling uttered a name, Shen Yanye's heart felt like being cut by a sharp dagger.However, what made him feel even more heartbroken was that he once again confirmed the fact that Xuehunjianling was no longer the beautiful and upright woman before.In the past, she would not speak in such a gentle tone, but now her tone is so gentle that it makes people tremble, and every word seems to be mixed with monstrous resentment.

"...Yes, all my old friends are gone. Even those who are still in the world have changed their temperaments, and they are no longer the people I remember." Shen Yanye's tone was tinged with sarcasm, "Xue Soul Sword Spirit... You... Why on earth did you do this? The emperor said that you slaughtered the immortal sect and caused chaos in the world... What exactly do you want to do?!"

"Emperor?" Snow Soul Sword Spirit chuckled softly, "Yes, you are now the Heavenly King of the Law. You must have obeyed the Heavenly Emperor's command to arrest me and bring me to justice. Tell me... Sovereign, Heaven has taken you away!" Why do you still believe in it willingly, and take away your memory...and become a lackey of the Heavenly Court?!!!!"