The daily life of the villain and the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

This time, the process of removing the inner demons and recovering the fragments of the Soul-Eating Gun was even smoother than last time. Su Yi found the trapped Haoran Sword Master Yuanshen in the Sea of ​​Consciousness without any effort, and helped him return to his place.

Su Yi withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and opened his eyes, and found that the Haoran Sword Master was completely different at this time.

Daoist Haoran, whose inner demons have disappeared, is still in a coma, but the temperament around him has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He obviously still had that kind of face, but there was a cold and serious temperament between his brows, which made people know that this was a very serious person at a glance, and he couldn't help feeling awe in his heart.

Seeing this, Daoist Mingyuan showed a relaxed smile on his face. This is the Daozun Mingyuan he was familiar with, and his friend finally returned to normal.

The sect master and elders of the Cangkong Sword Sect, who were protecting the Dharma, also showed joy. In order to express their gratitude, the sect master not only gave Su Yi the right to observe the Ten Thousand Sword Pagoda to the [-]th floor, but also agreed to let Su Yi go to the Sword Tomb to pick one. a sword.

This treatment is already equivalent to that of a true disciple. After 300 years, the last disciple of his sect who was able to go to the sword mound to pick up a sword was Mingyuan Daozun. One can imagine the importance of Haoran Sword Master to the Cangkong Sword Sect.

Su Yi has also been famous for the sword mound of the Cangkong Sword Sect for a long time. According to the school rules of the Cangkong Sword Sect, every disciple must randomly put his natal sword into the sword mound before his death. For tens of thousands of years, it has been buried in the sword mound There are countless sabers, among which there are even many natal swords that can transform gods.

Only true disciples have a chance to go to the sword mound to choose a sword when they formally enter the master's school. It's the sword that chooses people, and what the true disciples pick depends on luck.

On the way to the Sword Tomb, Daoist Mingyuan told him in detail the things that need to be paid attention to in the Sword Tomb.

"After entering, you must believe in your spiritual perception. The Excalibur chooses the master. If your attributes match, you will be attracted to each other."

Said that Taoist Mingyuan summoned his own sword.

Su Yi turned his gaze to his saber, and took a closer look at it for the first time. It was a very elegant long sword. The blade was bright silver, with dark grooves on the spine, and the blue tassel and handle. The patterns and colors are the same, and it looks very refreshing.

"This sword is called Daoyuan." Daoist Mingyuan stroked it lovingly, "It took a lot of effort to choose the sword before agreeing to go with me."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived in front of the Sword Tomb. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary mountain with verdant trees and shrouded in clouds and mist.

Daoist Ming Yuan led Su Yi into an unremarkable wooden house at the foot of the mountain. An old man in sackcloth sat cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed.

"Mu Lao." Daoist Ming Yuan saluted, showing a very respectful attitude towards the old man, and Su Yi followed suit with a junior salute.

Mu Lao opened his eyes, and his breath was like an ordinary old man without any cultivation, but the more ordinary the other party behaved, the more Su Yi dared not underestimate him.

Daoist Mingyuan took out half of a pair of cards, bent down and handed it over, "Old Mu, this is the token."

Mu Lao took the wooden sign and his eyes stayed on Su Yi.

Stared at by those eyes without any divine light, Su Yi felt as if he had been seen through. He kept a respectful smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked back without any evasion.

Fortunately, Mu Lao's eyes just glanced over. He lowered his head and took out the same wooden sign from his sleeve. The two wooden signs were stitched together tightly and suspended in the air.

The paired cards emitted a golden sword energy, and rushed straight towards the wall, and a door with a halo appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Go." Mu Lao closed his eyes again after finishing speaking, "When you want to leave, you can come out with your mind. You only have one hour, and you will be forcibly teleported out when the time is up."

Su Yi cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you Mu Lao."

After speaking, he walked towards the door.

In a trance, Su Yi was teleported to a strange place.

The sky was blue-gray, and under the dark red sky, a desolate mountain stood so lonely that it couldn't be seen at a glance.

But the first thing Su Yi noticed was the ubiquitous breath of despair. He looked up, and it seemed that countless voices appeared in his ears instantly.

"so boring……"

"Master, master, where are you?"

"I really want to get out of this ghost place."

"Hey, is there a sword here, let's chat..."

"Kill kill kill kill!"

……

These voices were immature, boring or violent, with various emotions, converging into a torrent, impacting Su Yi's consciousness.

He covered his head, his temples were throbbing and painful, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage and had his Yuan Nerves tempered, he might not be able to bear the impact of so many strong emotions.

As if sensing Su Yi's arrival, the voices of these sword spirits became excited, and the swords on the entire mountain began to hum.

"someone is coming!"

"The clothes this person is wearing don't seem to belong to our sect."

"His primordial spirit is so strong..."

"He has a terrible aura about him."

"Who's going?"

"It's too scary to go."

"I dare not..."

The chattering sword spirits only moved for a moment, and soon fell silent, leaving only a few active auras, and without exception, these auras were very powerful.

Su Yi also gradually adapted to the environment here, his headache was no longer severe, and he started to walk up the mountain.

He walked through the mountainside, and a blue sword eagerly greeted him. The blade of the sword was blazing, and he circled around Su Yi enthusiastically, "Choose me, choose me!" The voice was very lively.

Su Yi shook his head and continued to walk up.

A golden giant sword stayed in place reservedly, the whole body was gilt gold, the body of the sword was carved with cloud patterns, and the hilt was inlaid with large gemstones, its precious light soared to the sky, as if it was silently calling Su Yi to pass.

Su Yi also shook his head and kept walking.

Going further up, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Yi.

It was a glamorous woman in a gorgeous red cloud dress, her temples were like clouds, and the towering bun was held up by six sword hairpins, and the same sword-shaped earrings were around her ears, only the golden-red lines spreading from the corners of her eyes showed her beauty Inhuman identity.

"Sword Spirit?" Su Yi was taken aback.

"My name is Chi Yun." The beautiful woman held a long sword, smiled domineeringly, and her red eyes were full of determination, "I have my eyes on you."

There is an attitude of staying here with me if you don't take me away.

Su Yi was a little speechless at her heroic demeanor, shook his head and said, "My sister, twisted melons are not sweet."

The glamorous woman raised her sword and said coldly, "I decide whether it's sweet or not!"

Almost instantly, the icy sword edge came to Su Yi. The beautiful woman's sword was so fast that Su Yi turned into a cloud of black smoke just in time to escape the attack.

His figure condensed again not far away, the sword light was too fast, he even subconsciously used the secret technique of the demon in a haste, this is definitely the most powerful enemy he encountered after coming to this world.

Seeing that Su Yi dodged her attack, the glamorous woman was also startled. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Little brother, you have a secret."

The entire sword mound seems to be the domain of beautiful women. Su Yi's every move can't escape the eyes of the other party. The sword moves become more and more rapid and dense. If you don't pay attention, you will be attacked. This fierce offensive makes this competition Gradually escalated into a battle of life and death.

Su Yi didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, took out the fragments of the Soul Eater that he had collected, transformed into a long spear, and stabbed at the beautiful woman.

The long spear wrapped in black mist is like a black hole. Every time it collides with the sword in the hand of a beautiful woman, it can cause the other party's spiritual consciousness to vibrate, attracting the other party's soul like an abyss.

After only a few times, the glamorous woman even felt that her spiritual body was about to collapse, and she couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "What kind of evil weapon are you?"

Su Yi sneered, "A weapon that will kill you." He resented the other party's aggressiveness and killed him.

The situation reversed in an instant, and the beautiful woman became more cautious in her attacks, and she no longer dared to collide with the Soul-Eating Spear head-on, but Su Yi did not let her go. It became thinner and thinner, and the originally beautiful and domineering face was full of fear.

Just when the opponent's spirit body was about to dissipate, a black light suddenly blocked in front of the beautiful woman.

A deep voice came from the blade, "Please spare my little sister's life, Your Excellency."

It was a pitch-black sword, without any decorations on the sword body, and the cold blood groove was cold and cold, showing its ferocity. Only a fierce beast was carved on the hilt for easy grasping.

The whole sword exudes fierce blood. In Su Yi's eyes, the blood flames are overwhelming. Massive negative emotions condense into a deep shadow behind him. Every trace of blood wrapped around it represents his feats in fighting against his master. It is unimaginable Well, there is such a dangerous weapon hidden in a decent sect like the Cangkong Sword Sect.

Su Yi's eyes were fixed, and he fell in love with this sword almost instantly.

He put the spear on the ground, with a strange smile on his face, "You can let your sister go, but I have one condition."

Su Yi looked at the blade with admiration, "How about you come with me?"

"No!" The glamorous woman hurriedly said, "Brother, he is not a good person..."

Su Yi was left speechless by the glamorous woman's double label, and secretly complained in his heart, are you something good?Buying and selling by force can't make a killer, it's more demonic than the demonic way.

The beautiful woman looked at Su Yi with the eyes of a demon, and said bitterly: "If my brother really agrees, maybe the other party will use some vicious methods to torture my brother."

"One person does things and the other person is responsible," she said loudly, "Kill me."

Su Yi was dumbfounded by her performance, and couldn't laugh or cry.

The black long sword probably also felt that his sister was out of tune, the sword body flashed a black light, and appeared in front of Su Yi as a young man in black.

High nose and deep eyes, profound facial features, the eyes are also crimson red, two strands of red hair appear on each side of the black black hair like highlights, and the temperament is deep.

"Sorry, my little sister made you laugh." The young man in black leaned forward.

Immediately, he picked up his own body, offered it with both hands, bowed and said, "My name is Kunwu, and I greet the master."

Su Yi didn't take the sword immediately, but stood there with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "But willingly? I don't like to force others."

"Kun Wu is willing." The young man in black still held his long sword, "The master is powerful, and Kun Wu is convinced."

Su Yi said with a half-smile: "I'm not good at using swords. After taking you in, I may need to change your form. Are you willing?"

"Brother!" The glamorous woman's complexion changed, this request is an insult to any sword spirit.

The young man in black said without hesitation: "Since Kunwu recognizes the master, he will naturally let the master handle it."

Only then did Su Yi nodded in satisfaction, and took the sword presented by the young man in black.

"My name is Su Yi, and I will be your master from now on."

"promise."

The young man in black stood up, turned around and smiled at the beautiful woman, "Little sister, brother is gone, you have to take care of yourself from now on."

He touched his sister's hair, and said softly: "In the future, remember not to do things according to your own temper."

The glamorous woman hugged the young man in black tightly and cried loudly: "No, no more, brother, I'm sorry!"

The unprecedented self-blame in her heart, if not for her willfulness, her brother would not be forced to leave, the price of this growth is too great.

After finishing speaking, the young man in black turned into a black light and plunged into the body, leaving only the beautiful woman lying on the ground crying.

Su Yi stared at the sky speechlessly, why did he act like a villain?