The teacher is a fish

There are countless weapons in the world, and among them is a sword that is feared by the world.

The name of this sword is "Mieshi", and it is a magic sword recognized by the world. It was famous in the heyday of Baimei Laogui thousands of years ago.People are no less afraid of it than He Huanling of Baimei Old Ghost.According to legend, the reason why this sword is famous is not because of its ranking, but because it has killed countless people, and even Baimei Laogui himself died under its sharp blade.

It's a pity that this sword disappeared as if it suddenly disappeared out of thin air after the old ghost Baimei was eliminated, and its whereabouts are no longer known.

Also because the age is too long, there have been different opinions about the Sword Master of Extinguishing World, and there has been no conclusion for thousands of years.

After Jiang Shuyin jumped off the cliff, there was another uproar in the comprehension world—the Qiandao Gate was breached overnight, and Feng Rong, the owner of the gate, died in Huangquan.

The news came so suddenly that many immortal heads went to Qiandaomen in shock.Although Qiandaomen was breached, except for Feng Rong being killed, there was no more serious loss.

Ji Yuanqing and the others looked at the fatal wound on Feng Rong's corpse, they looked at each other and got affirmation from each other's eyes, they couldn't help being shocked, they pursed their lips and left quietly without saying a word.

Fan Hesheng didn't feel much about the wound, he only knew that it should be a sword wound, and the murderer was an extremely thin sharp sword.

Ji Yuanqing shook his head, his thinking seemed to be confused: "It really is the Sword of Extinguishing World."

Fan Hesheng turned pale with shock: "Destroy the world?"

Ji Yuanqing nodded: "Not bad."

After being confirmed, Fan Hesheng took a breath: "This sword has been rumored for thousands of years, and the person who doesn't know how to kill is already the first owner of the Mieshi Sword."

"No," Ji Yuanqing uttered a word lightly, a trace of fear floated in his eyes: "There is only one Sword Master Mieshi from the beginning to the end."

Fan Hesheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what was happening. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time: "You mean, Qianyang, Qianyang Zun?!" He stood up from his seat, tried to open his mouth several times, and finally He made a voice again: "But this sword is a demon sword, an ominous sword that kills countless people... If the owner of this sword is Qianyang Zun, doesn't that mean that those people were killed by him?"

Ji Yuanqing closed his eyes, and said in awe: "Back then, the old ghost Baimei opened altars to practice corpses everywhere, turning the world into a hell of walking corpses. These walking corpses are the people of Li and the cultivators who fell into his hands. All those who were killed were refined exorcists, but unfortunately there are too many exorcists, and Baimei old ghost's sorcery is extremely superb, but also extremely cruel. He sealed people in altars, endured countless pains, and refined them alive to become exorcists."

Fan He vividly said: "Since that's the case, how could Mieshijian be passed down as a magic sword?"

"That's because the exorcist refined by the old ghost Baimei is different from the ones refined by the Polar Palace today. The Polar Palace is not skilled, and the refined exorcism is clumsy and ugly. It has no consciousness of its own and depends on others. The manipulative control is regarded as a dead person. But what the old ghost Baimei made is a living dead."

"The living dead?"

Ji Yuanqing said: "The exorcist he refined is no different from ordinary people. He can cry and laugh, and has his own consciousness. But that kind of exorcism is extremely harmful. Even if it is not under his control, every three days, Killed one person by himself. I have to say that old ghost Baimei is a very cruel and crazy person. He let the exorcist preserve his consciousness, experienced the terrible behavior that he could not control himself, and witnessed his relatives die by his own knife."

Ji Yuanqing continued: "These exorcisms were mixed in the world at that time, causing harm to the living beings. Thousands of lives were killed every three days. It is said that the master of the Mieshi Sword was holding this sword to remove those exorcisms mixed in the world. The dead body was bloodied so much that it was outrageous, and that’s why it became famous and feared. It’s a pity that it’s been too long, and after Qianyang Zun and Baimei Laogui had decided the outcome, he retreated from the world No, I have never held this sword again."

After hearing this, Fan Hesheng suddenly understood why everyone saw the wound on Feng Rong's body and immediately changed face and left when he was inside the Thousand Knife Gate: "In this way, the person who broke into the Thousand Knife Gate and killed Feng Rong It's Qianyang Zun."

Ji Yuanqing closed his eyes and said, "Indeed."

It turned out that Jiang Shuyin didn't hurt Feng Rong's vitals that day, so he escaped a catastrophe, but it's a pity that the person who did it this time was Shen Qingshu, so Feng Rong couldn't escape anyway.

In the Falling Cloud Mountain at this time, Shen Qingshu stood among the flying flowers all over the sky, his spine became straighter and straighter, and he was as strong and majestic as a frost.

The wind blew past his white snowsuit, and he stood still, as graceful as usual.

Nong Yuhong stood behind him with eyes fixed on her, and slightly bowed her body: "Qianyang Zun still can't be found."

A look of pain flashed across Shen Qingshu's piercing eyes, and Nongyu said again: "You...killed Feng Rong?"

Shen Qingshu slowly raised his eyes, like a sword that has been sealed for thousands of years, slowly unsheathed.

In the picturesque pink and ink, his eyes suddenly changed drastically, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, unlike the usual warmth, showing a faint evil spirit of the He people: "No matter how stubborn Shu Yin is, he is still my disciple. Don't let anyone bully you."

Nong Yu's eyes were red: "...the Qiandaomen..."

Shen Qingshu said: "In the name of master, I killed Feng Rong who bullied my disciples, as for the rest of the Qiandaomen, it was Shu Yin's enmity with them, I hope this enmity will be taken back by him himself. If... if this time, he has gone west..." At this point, Shen Qingshu's voice trembled slightly: "Then I will fight for him!"

Nongyu raised her head abruptly, looked at the snow-white figure in front of her, her eyes were filled with astonishment, it took a long time to calm down, she lowered her head again, and said softly: "What about the Shuyin massacre?"

Shen Qingshu tightly clenched the hand in his sleeve: "The disciple caused trouble because of the lax discipline of the master. If he can be found this time, and if the world wants to punish him, I will definitely not stop him." His words paused slightly , the slender eyelashes trembling slightly: "But this time I did not discipline him well, so I am willing to share his punishment with him."

"Qianyang Zun..." Nong Yuhong's eyes were wide open, and he called out to him in a murmur, "Shu Yin has already blamed himself for causing a disaster, and if you share the burden with him, he will definitely be even worse." uncomfortable."

Shen Qingshu is also a very stubborn person, once he has made up his mind, it is very difficult for him to take back this decision.

"Nongyu, you don't need to say too much." Shen Qingshu turned his head, his expression was firm, his eyes were piercing and solemn: "He has made a mistake now, and he will be punished anyway, and I can't escape the crime of dereliction of duty if I am not strict in discipline. But If anyone dares to bully him for no reason, or mock him with this matter, as a master, I will never stand idly by."

The author has something to say: This was originally for tomorrow, and I accidentally ordered it wrong, and everyone hates it ≥﹏≤

But it's good, the good thing is that it can be cheaper, I will complete this chapter in a while, and I will save the manuscript tomorrow, I am very sorry!