Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

The bamboo forest is quiet and elegant, and fairy flowers are blooming everywhere.

After walking in, I discovered that this place is actually very vast. There are small pavilions located here, connected by covered bridges in the middle.

The water below is gurgling, and colorful fish are swimming in it.

The fairy light circulates and the mist shines brightly.

It's like a paradise, peaceful and calm, making people feel at ease.

"This is Brother Su Xian, from Grotto-Heaven, Beiling."

Yu Ziqi was familiar with the girl transformed by the Immortal Phoenix and the young man transformed by Mo Qilin. He smiled and introduced them to them.

"Beiling Grotto-Heaven?"

The young man in black pondered slightly, "It seems to be the first time I heard it."

"This world is vast, and there are some hidden True Immortals. It's normal that I have never heard of them." The girl transformed by the Immortal Phoenix smiled gently.

"Brother Su, this is your first time going out."

Yu Ziqi explained to Su Xian from the side.

Su Xian smiled and nodded to them.

He was still a little confused and felt a little unbelievable.

The immortal phoenix and unicorn, which had long been extinct in ancient times, now truly appear before our eyes.

He originally thought he just had blood, but the more he looked at it, the less likely it seemed, and he felt that he was probably a true pure-blood descendant.

This made Su Xian feel dizzy.

In a small world with perfect rules, it is normal for there to be living beings. There are all kinds of strange birds and animals in many Secret Realms, which is not uncommon.

But seeing Apex Level divine birds and beasts like phoenix and unicorn with my own eyes, I still couldn't calm down for a while.

"Since there is True Immortal, there seems to be nothing unacceptable about having divine beasts..."

Su Xian murmured in his heart.

The reason why it is hard to believe is because of what my father said before.

A powerful sect was suddenly annihilated and disappeared in the ancient times. All the disciples disappeared overnight, but some of them somehow survived and became True Immortal.

And those immortal birds and beasts are not a serious problem, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

The Qionghua Banquet is obviously not a gathering of a small circle of "070" people.

soon.

Su Xian saw many young people appearing here, sitting in small pavilions, talking and laughing. Before, they had a gentle attitude towards each other, without the slightest hint of hostility.

This made Su Xian feel even more unreal.

Were the creatures in ancient times so indifferent to the world?

How can it be.

If this was really the case, how could there be the earth-shattering battle between immortals and demons recorded in the records, which finally cut off the path to immortality, and made it impossible to become an immortal in the mortal world.

It reminds me of the dream world of the female Martial God, which is also full of blood and chaos.

Such as the Yuan Demon Palace, directly using the creatures of a small world as sacrifices to cultivate physical containers for disciples.

“Perhaps it’s because, after the destruction of that powerful sect, resources were plentiful, and those who were lucky enough to survive had nothing to fight for.

"Over time, have they developed such a gentle temperament?"

Su Xian couldn't figure it out and could only understand it this way.

In every small pavilion, there is a small circle.

Su Xian didn't know anyone, so he naturally stayed here.

His eyes casually swept through the various pavilions, but he did not see any familiar figure... To be precise, there was no one from the outside world at all.

It's normal if you think about it carefully.

If he hadn't met Yu Ziqi by chance, Su Xian would not have appeared here.

The people who come in are basically Martial Artists under the Dao Palace realm. Not everyone is like him and has a terrifying body, so naturally they will not be valued by these people.

"What's wrong, Brother Su?"

Mo Yu, the young man transformed by Mo Qilin, saw that Su Xian seemed to be absent-minded, so he asked.

"It's okay, it's my first time here, so I'm a little unfamiliar." Su Xian responded.

"Just treat him peacefully. In fact, we also met at the Qionghua Banquet. The people who come here are all descendants of the True Immortal Cave Mansion. They are just for communication and practice.

Huang Nu said with a smile.

She is wearing a five-color feather coat, which should be transformed from the feathers of the True Phoenix. She is shining brightly, with colorful brilliance flowing all over her body. Her skin is as white as jade, and when she smiles, her eyes are as curved as crescent moons.

Are they all descendants of True Immortal Cave Mansion?

Su Xian was stunned.

He glanced around and saw at least a hundred young people, all of whom were extraordinary and had the aura of Immortal Dao.

Some are human beings, while others, like Huang Nu and Mo Yu, are transformed from divine birds and beasts.

This made Su Xian even more emotional about how powerful that sect was back then, and how the legacy it left behind could create so many True Immortals. How powerful could it have been?

Couldn't it be one of the most powerful forces in ancient times...

"Brother Su's aura seems to be slightly different from ours. Could it be that he has found a different path in practice?"

A woman asked curiously. She came from an immortal mansion called Lingxu Grotto-Heaven. Her aura was slightly weaker than that of Yu Ziqi, but she was also extremely powerful.

They also looked at each other.

If it were put to the outside world, no one would ask this kind of question at all, and it might touch the other party's inheritance, but here it seems to be normal and everyone is calm.

"Let's focus a little on physical practice." Su Xian thought for a while and had to answer this way.

He actually noticed it just now.

The practice system of this small world is not that of Martial Dao... to be precise, it is probably the practice system of ancient times.

Su Xian read from an ancient book that monks in ancient times were called "Qi Refining monks".

Although it also practices Flesh Refining, it places more emphasis on "essence".

This is very different from Martial Dao.

Martial Dao practice focuses more on the physical body, and involves less about the Primordial Spirit practice. In addition to the Primordial Spirit secret technique, only when you reach the Dao Palace level, you have just come into contact with the Primordial Spirit practice.

But it's just contact.

If you really want to study it in depth, you need the Heaven Smiting realm.

"No wonder Brother Su's Qi and blood are so strong, like a sword. Even if it is not activated, it is like a divine furnace, scorching the world." Mo Yu nodded.

aside.

Yu Ziqi looked a little surprised.

He originally thought that Su Xian had hidden his cultivation level, but according to this statement, the other party's cultivation level should not be hidden, and was indeed one level lower than his.

However, Yu Ziqi didn't think much about it.

Just after the speed competition, he was convinced by Su Xian.

Although the realm is slightly lower than one level, if there is a real competition, it is unknown who will win.

At this time.

A golden light flashed from the sky.

The next moment.

A girl with blond hair appeared in front of everyone. She was extremely beautiful, but there was a bit of sharpness between her eyebrows, especially her eyes, which were like a sharp sword.

"The golden-winged bird..."

Su Xian guessed her identity just based on her speed.

T.

Yu Ziqi immediately introduced with a smile: "Brother Su, this is the friend I mentioned to you just now, Jin Xiaoer of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!"

Say it.

He then said to Jin Xiaoer: "Sister Xiaoer, I used to say that your speed is unparalleled in the world and unmatched by anyone of your generation. I'm afraid this title will change hands in the future."

It's obvious.

Yu Ziqi was deliberately trying to make people angry, not for any purpose, but just joking.

Hear the words.

Jin Xiaoer immediately looked at Su Xian, with a blazing golden light in her eyes, and with a compelling momentum, she said concisely: "Compare?"

"If you have the opportunity, you can learn from it."

Su Xian smiled and looked at him without fear.

He also wanted to know which one was faster, his Kunpeng's top speed or the Golden-winged Dapeng's Tianpeng top speed.

"good!"

Jin Xiaoer nodded, said no more, turned around and sat aside.

This was just a small episode, everyone just laughed and continued to exchange jokes.

Su Xian sat there and could only lament that these people were really too peaceful, not as violent as the outside world who often fought for life and death.

Even Jin Xiaoer's fierce aura just now was born from his race and was deliberately created.

When she said "competition", she simply wanted to compete.

"Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals... This can be regarded as a true immortal cultivator. He has no fight with the world, is peaceful and indifferent, and only focuses on practicing and discussing the Tao."

Su Xian whispered in his heart.

However, he also knew it.

Martial Dao itself is different from Qi Refining.

Since the creation of the Martial Dao system, the intention has been to forge ahead with determination, to compete with oneself, to compete with others, to compete with all things, to compete with heaven and earth...

You can get a glimpse of it from the title of "Heaven Smiting".

"Brother Yu, let me see how that sword of yours looks like the legendary one?" Huang Nu's eyes fell on the ancient sword on Yu Ziqi's back, and she spoke doubtfully.

"This one?"

Yu Ziqi took it off casually and said with a smile, "Of course it is an imitation. How could it be the legendary one... Even if there is one, it is not my turn to take it."

"Haha, don't we all like antique swords?"

Another young man next to him smiled and spoke, and took out a sword, "My sword is also an imitation of the sword of a heavenly king in the past, with some fairy gold added, but it is just in appearance."

Everyone laughed.

Many people forge weapons and need to imitate some powerful Law Treasure.

This has been a custom since ancient times.

There are many reasons, most of which are due to admiration for a certain strong man in the legend, so they imitate their own weapons, which can be regarded as a kind of worship of the ancients.

Su Xian's heart moved.

He calmly took out the broken sword that the old eunuch gave him, and said casually: "Look, everyone, may you recognize whose sword my sword is imitated from?"

"Well? It seems a little familiar."

Yu Ziqi looked at it and sunk slightly into the box.

"It does look a little special. The thing on it shouldn't be rust, but... blood rust?" Huang Nu's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm afraid this imitation is a vicious weapon!"

"Its smell is a bit weird and makes me feel a little uncomfortable. It can't be the real thing..."

Mo Yu frowned.

A strange color flashed in Su Xian's eyes.

The Qilin clan is known as auspicious, and it is not an empty lie. They are born with the ability to feel special auras and can also sense ominous auras.

"If it's genuine, it's probably stained with the blood of True Immortal. Do you think it's possible?" Someone next to him laughed.

Hear the words.

Mo Yu thought for a while and shook his head.

Not to mention taking the ferocious soldiers stained with the blood of True Immortal, it would be difficult for them to even come into contact with them based on their cultivation level.

"Maybe the imitation is too realistic." Mo Yu laughed.

At this time, the suspicion on Yu Ziqi's face became even more serious, and he muttered: "Why does it look like the ancient fairy sword that Master mentioned? It's impossible...

Su Xian's ears and apertures were clear and his eyes moved slightly.

It seems possible that Yu Ziqi really knows this broken sword...

Judging from what he said, the Broken Sword may be older than Su Xian imagined, and its background is terrifying.

Not surprisingly.

Yu Ziqi's master should be a True Immortal, so True Immortal can be specifically mentioned, and the word "ancient" is also used. It is obviously older than the ancient times.

Is it possible that it can be traced back to ancient times or even ancient times?

"Brother Su, stop playing riddles. Which one is this broken sword a replica of?" Huang Nu asked with a smile, her bright eyes flowing.

"To be honest, I don't know either

road.

Su Xian said this very calmly, and then made it up, "This is what my master gave me.

"You can see the word 'kill', do you still need to guess?" Jin Xiaoer, the always silent Golden-winged Dapeng, suddenly said calmly.

“I also doubt it’s that one.

Yu Ziqi finally spoke and looked at Su Xian with strange eyes, "Brother Su, although this is not the real thing, the cause and effect is probably very scary. Your master is so arrogant that you actually took it."

here you are?"

"So serious? Brother Yu might as well say it clearly." Su Xian raised his eyebrows.

"It's a sword that can be stained with immortal blood, and its name has the word 'kill' in it. Could it be that Brother Su doesn't know this?" Huang Nu was also stunned, shaking her head and laughing.

Stained with immortal blood, with the word "kill"...

A sudden flash of light flashed through Su Xian's mind, and his heart trembled.

+!

Immortal Slaying Sword!?

Are you kidding me? There is also Spirit Treasure Heavenly Venerable in this world?

impossible!

Su Xian had read quite a few ancient books, but none of them recorded anything about the Three Purities of the Taoist Sect.

If they really existed, there couldn't be any written records.

Thinking about it carefully, Yin Xian still thinks it is impossible.

Existences at that level all have their beliefs on earth. If they really existed in a fantasy world, how could there be no records at all?

This is obviously unreasonable!

"Who said the Immortal Slaying Sword can only be one of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals?"

Su Xian suppressed the turbulent emotions and quickly calmed down again.

But anyway.

This broken sword obviously once belonged to an extremely powerful being, otherwise Yu Ziqi would not have said that even if it was not genuine, the cause and effect would be terrifying.

"If it is really a replica of the Immortal Slaying Sword, it is best not to carry it with you."

Mo Yu warned.

As a Qilin, he instinctively felt uncomfortable with this sword, as the murderous aura contained in it was too strong.

"Yes, there have been many imitations of the Immortal Slaying Sword since ancient times, and the end of the holder is often not very good. Even if it is not the real thing, it may still have the bad luck of the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Huang Nu warned with the same serious tone.

"I see."

Su Xian nodded and followed the good advice.

He thought to himself that if it was a counterfeit, he might throw it away, but the genuine one... let's forget it.

Don't say it's him.

Even the master of these people, a True Immortal-level being, if he discovers the genuine Immortal Slaying Sword, he will never be willing to throw it away even if he knows that it is doomed.

Su Xian put away the broken sword and listened as everyone continued to discuss, sometimes arguing, sometimes briefly arguing, but overall it was always peaceful.

There was no disharmonious atmosphere from beginning to end.

"Let's go."

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Ziqi stood up with a smile and said, "According to tradition, True Immortal preaches at every Qionghua Banquet. Although we all have our own teachers, it is not a bad thing to listen to it."

He obviously explained specifically for Su Xian.

Others such as Huang Nu, Mo Yu, Jin Xiaoer, etc. have all attended the Qionghua Banquet more than once, so they naturally know these things.

True Immortal Preaching?

There was a rare look of expectation in Su Xian's eyes.

If you were born in the outside world, you would never be able to see the True Immortal. It only exists in legends.

Everyone walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest, and Su Xian completely integrated into this small group. They talked and laughed along the way, which made him feel very relaxed.

This kind of harmonious atmosphere rarely appears in the outside world among people who have just met.

“This small world has actually fallen into such a state of ruin.

Su Qingge frowned slightly.

She was walking in a wilderness, and she could vaguely see that there was once a wide road under her feet, but it had long been dilapidated, and only a few traces of its former glory could be seen.

Before his rebirth, Su Qingge had been to many Secret Realms, but this was the first time he saw a small world that was so depleted.

There is a jungle in the distance. The trees are all dry, strangely shaped, and lifeless.

Walking here is like entering the ghost land of Senluo.

"I don't know where my cousin was teleported, but with his strength, there shouldn't be any danger." Su Qingge said to himself.

She was not in a hurry to find any True Immortal inheritance, but moved forward slowly.

There are many dangers in the Secret Realm, and there may be unknown restrictions hidden everywhere. If you are not careful, you will die.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Su Qingge stopped, his pupils dimmed slightly.

She saw a corpse lying on the ground in front of her. The flesh and blood were dry, as if something had sucked the blood away. The fear and pain were vaguely visible on the twisted face.

The clothes on the corpse were clearly marked, and it was clearly from a large sect from the outside world!

What made Su Qingge afraid was this.

There was not even a trace of struggle on the other side. He was undoubtedly attacked by something. He didn't even have time to react and died immediately!