"Then what else did I leave before my brother Niu die?" Ling Xiao scratched the back of his head and asked with a smile.

"Why do you ask that?" Princess Iron Fan asked strangely, but Ling Xiao didn't notice that her jade hand holding the sword suddenly tightened.

"Oh, I'm thinking. Judging from what my elder sister meant, you were not around when Brother Niu was gone." Ling Xiao pretended to be careless, but he had already made a judgment in his heart. In fact, he did not have too many doubts about the Niuke Magic Art. Even if this magic art is good, it is the opportunity for this body. Strictly speaking, the scabbard and the crystal sword intent really belong to him!

Looking at Princess Iron Fan's reaction, she probably didn't know about the scabbard, which means that the scabbard that can be worn with her soul has nothing to do with Bull Demon King.

Sure enough, Princess Iron Fan said, "You are right. When he died, I was in the Shura Realm. He used his divine thoughts to tell me these things. But he was seriously injured at that time, which affected the effect of the magic. I only received the message in the fifth year after his death. It's a pity that when I arrived, your Shi family had moved out of place because of evading the war!"

"So that's it, why is the entrance of the blood hole closed again?" Ling Xiao suddenly realized, no wonder Princess Iron Fan did not take back the horns. This was considered the body of the Bull Demon King. If he had to find it back, he would definitely have to find it back.

Princess Iron Fan heard this and seemed to remember something unbearable to look back on. She sighed: "The great disaster that year was once at a disadvantage, and basically no one could believe that he could win. So in order to continue the human race, everyone closed all the channels to enter and exit different worlds. As for this blood acupoint, it was not a channel connecting the Shura Realm in the past. We have never walked through it. Its formation is just a magical craft in nature and a glimmer of vitality under the laws of heaven. Otherwise, I would not be able to reach this world today!"

"How could this happen! Just open the channel again. Could it be destroyed directly? Also, what does the Great Calamity mean? I can always hear this word, but no one can explain it clearly!" Ling Xiao shouted depressedly. The more he talked to these masters, the more problems he encountered, the more he could suffocate himself to death.

Princess Iron Fan was very happy when she heard this. "Open the passage? I don't have that ability!"

Ling Xiao was stunned, "You can't even open it if you are so strong?"

"Strong? What is strength? In your eyes, what kind of master is considered strong?" Princess Iron Fan asked with interest.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and thought for a while and said, "The strongest person in this world should be the realm of immortal gods. They should be called the strongest ones!"

Princess Iron Fan curled her lips and said, "Then do you think Youquan and Tianxuan Honglian were strong people before?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows. "It should be counted, but I'm stronger."

Princess Iron Fan smiled and said, "Yes, you are stronger. But outside, the Youquan can easily make people die of blood, and Tianxuan Hongxuan can easily set off a tsunami! You are 100,000 miles away from them than the speed of killing enemies. But they are still defeated by your hands, so what is a strong man is not determined by the simple realm of immortal gods. Especially in ancient times, everyone was in the realm of immortal gods, and only a fight can truly distinguish the level. So the most popular word at that time was 'Everyone did one'." Then she smiled with a deep meaning: "As for the so-called great catastrophe, let's talk about it when you become the immortal god level!"

Ling Xiao's mouth twitched wildly, "You can't cash in advance? You must know that passing the heavenly tribulation is like taking things out of my pocket, even garbage like Youquan can be used. Could I not get through it?"

Princess Iron Fan covered her mouth and chuckled, "*Xuan Gong is not that easy to practice, and her demand for energy has reached an outrageous level. If it were ancient times, it would be fine, but if there were few earthly spirits today, how could I find so many treasures of heaven and earth!"

"Hehe, sometimes things like luck are not good." Ling Xiao took out Long Yuan with a villain's ambition. This was what Lin Xian'er gave him when he left.

Princess Iron Fan smiled strangely and said, "I didn't expect that your luck is quite high, but since you have Long Yuan in your body, why is he still in the level of a master?"

Ling Xiao scratched his head embarrassedly. "Aren't you afraid of experiencing the heavenly tribulation? That thunder was very fierce!"

"Hahaha!" Princess Iron Fan seemed to have heard the funnyest joke of this century, "I have never heard of anyone who practices * mysterious skills and will be afraid of tragedy!"

Ling Xiao said awkwardly: "I didn't know it was *Xuan Gong before, and I knew I would have passed it over soon."

Princess Iron Fan nodded and sighed, "I forgot that your Shi family was destroyed. I believe you don't know many things. What a poor child. Looking at the broken pieces on your soul, it's a miracle to survive!"

Ling Xiao's mouth twitched, and he almost forgot the problems in his soul. When he mentioned it suddenly, he realized that he was also a seriously injured patient!

"Oh, I know this, but except for the low hits in ranged attacks, there is nothing else."

Ling Xiao’s indifferent look made Princess Iron Fan nod admired, “Even if you don’t know, your accomplishments in swordsmanship are enough to deal with the heavenly tribulation. The reason why you haven’t passed the tribulation should be because you have made a breakthrough recently!”

"Yes, this sword intent was also obtained by chance by chance. By the way, I seem to be using this too!" Ling Xiaoxiong asked indifferently. Since Princess Iron Fan mentioned him, she followed the question.

"So I don't know yet! Do you know what the identity of the dead ghost in my family is?" Princess Iron Fan chuckled, looking quite proud in her words.

"Why does Brother Niu have any noble status?" Ling Xiao was curious about the baby's appearance and fully satisfied Princess Iron Fan's self-esteem.

I heard her say, "My devil is the mount of the Saint Tongtian!"

Ling Xiao was stunned. Of course, the focus of this sentence was not "mount", but the words "Tongtian Saint". However, Princess Iron Fan obviously misunderstood. When she saw Ling Xiao, she said proudly: "You can always follow the saint and listen to the teachings, that is the treatment that only he can enjoy except for the four major disciples!"

Ling Xiao suddenly reacted when he heard this and exclaimed: "You suddenly mentioned the Saint Tongtian. Is our sword intent one of the swords of the leader? Which one is it? Qingping Sword?"

Princess Iron Fan smiled in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to know Qingping Sword, but unfortunately it is not. Although the leader is a saint, he does not have the innate treasure to suppress the fortune of the sect, so the Qingping Sword has actually been used to suppress the fortune of the Intercepted Sect. It is just a much worse than the original ones who have Tai Chi diagrams to suppress the People's Cult and the original ones who have Pangu Ban to suppress the Zen Sect! Therefore, the Jie Sect declined so thoroughly."

"So, our sword intent is one of the killing masters!" Ling Xiao rubbed his hands and asked with anticipation.

Princess Iron Fan's face turned right, "Yes, Zhu Xianli, Killing Immortals are dead, Crane Immortals are experiencing red lights everywhere, Viagra changes are endless, Daluo Jinxian dyed clothes with blood! This sentence is by no means just a statement. The four swords of Zhu Xian represent the four most unique forces in the way of killing. And Zhu Xianli means that nothing in the world cannot be cut down. Even the way of heaven! Of course, it depends on how much you have realized!"

"Do you want to be so cruel? Even the way of heaven can be killed, it's just a saying. Can the Saint Tongtian do it?" Ling Xiao was a little disbelief. Everyone lived under the way of heaven. How could he kill the way of heaven? This is incomprehensible!

Princess Iron Fan shook her head and smiled, "Don't believe it, the saint of Tongtian can really do it, otherwise she will become a saint who jumps out of the way of heaven! Moreover, the meaning of the way of heaven is not to destroy the way of heaven, but to mean that the way of heaven can no longer interfere with you!"

"Hiss! It sounds so exciting. Then do you think I can become a saint?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile, licking his face.

Princess Iron Fan rolled her eyes, and the occasional charm made Ling Xiao frightened, "I can't do it, what do you think?"

"Uh. People cannot lose their dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish? Even if they can't do it, then it's okay to think about it!" Ling Xiao twitched his eyes and said stubbornly.

Princess Iron Fan was also very upset. She wanted to become a saint, so it would be better not to think about such things, otherwise excessive greed would lose her true intentions. Just when Princess Iron Fan was about to teach him a lesson, she was interrupted by a loud noise.

boom!

The sea of ​​blood kept surging, fragments flew across the stone wall, and the violent vibration radiated wildly with a momentum that broke the blood hole.

Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly. As she waved her hand, a light curtain formed, and the scene outside the blood hole was reflected on the light curtain. A beautiful woman was floating in the air wearing exquisitely shaped armor. She carried a cylinder on her shoulders, and violent energy pillars shot out from it, hitting the blood hole, causing the entire hill to shake.

"Oh, this armor is very delicate!" Princess Iron Fan praised with her eyes radiating.

Ling Xiao's face twitched, this is not the point, okay! Do women pay so much attention to appearance? "Hehe, this is my family. Maybe I came out to look for me before I came home! I laughed at you!"

Princess Iron Fan said with a funny look: "I said why do you have to fight to the death! Go ahead, don't let this little girl wait in a hurry. In addition, my sister has a reluctant request."

"My sister has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"I have found your brother Niu's remains at the former site of your Shi family back then, but the only one missing is the horn. Look..."

Ling Xiao said seriously when he heard this: "It is natural to restore Brother Niu's corpse to its integrity. When I return to the capital, I will send the horns to me!"

Princess Iron Fan was overjoyed when she heard this and said with a smile: "Don't bother me, I'll go back first, wait for my sister to deal with the civil affairs, and I'll go find you tomorrow. Then you can go to the capital!"

Ling Xiao was stunned and nodded and responded. Princess Iron Fan then waved her jade hand lightly, and the outlet of the blood hole slowly opened.

Wuqing, who was bombarding wildly, saw the entrance opening temporarily stop. He was about to find out, but a black shadow rushed out quickly. Before he could react, he had already embraced himself in his arms. The huge force seemed to rub himself into his body. Wuqing had not yet struggled and was already crying bitterly by the familiar smell.

Ling Xiao was also extremely moved, but he was full of heavy hearts when he was moved. He was not a child. Although Princess Iron Fan had a lot of relationship with him, she was not so stupid that she believed everything. Besides, he was sure that Princess Iron Fan must have concealed something!

Princess Iron Fan looked at the two people hugging each other tightly in the light curtain, and wiped out the light curtain with a sigh, "Demon Son, have the Seven Pioneer arrived?"

The evil demon son slowly floated up from the sea of ​​blood and said respectfully: "The seven pioneers are ready, and the blood sea channel is completely fixed for the army to pass!"

"No need. This world is not as xenophobic as we imagined. Besides, Fahai will not be enemies of me. Just come with me!" Princess Iron Fan said calmly.

"Yes!" The demon son bowed and responded but did not leave. Instead, his face looked a little gloomy and unstable.

"What do you want to say?" asked Princess Iron Fan.

The demon son lowered his head slightly and was silent for a while. Princess Iron Fan did not urge him. After a long time, she said, "My king's fragments are only one piece away!"

Princess Iron Fan's expression did not change at all when she heard this, and she continued calmly: "Well, indeed. Then what?"

Sha Mozi was stunned and raised his head and said in disbelief: "If you collect all the fragments, you will have a chance to become a sanctified!"

"Become a saint?" As if asking for yourself and laughing at yourself, Princess Iron Fan sighed and said slowly: "I believe that when Tian Xuan Honglian and the Deshen Yi and others fought with him before, you already saw it! Tell me, what you feel about him."

The demon son frowned slightly. He was a little confused, but he knew that Princess Iron Fan would never be aimless, so he thought carefully for a moment: "At a young age, he is already at the level of a master. If he hadn't been afraid of the heavenly tribulation, he would have achieved even more amazing results. In this state, he could understand the sword intent of Zhuxian, and his understanding was definitely the posture of a celestial being. If I was about the same age as him, I would be inferior to him!"

Princess Iron Fan was amused when she heard this, "It's really rare to make you sigh!"

“Just seeking truth from facts.”

Princess Iron Fan then looked solemn: "No of the words you just said are right."

"How is it possible?" Sha Demonic Zi was shocked in an instant. He had always been known for his wisdom and strategy. As the right-hand man of Shura King, he didn't say anything right!

Princess Iron Fan looked at his collapsed expression without any blame, but just sighed: "It's not just you, if I hadn't fought with him, I'd been deceived by him."

"I would like to ask my king to answer my doubts."

"He has a very poor qualification. This is what I discovered through fighting him. His body is a natural vein. The tiny meridian is not enough to practice any technique. If it weren't for the * Xuan Gong practice technique that only seeks energy, he would have to wander around the acquired world all his life. As for his understanding, it may be good, but it is definitely not as good as a celestial being. At least I have seen many people who are better than him, but when it comes to achievements at this age, they are not as powerful as him." Princess Iron Fan sighed.

"How is this possible? How can a person who can understand the intent of Zhu Xian's sword be weak?" The demon son didn't believe it.

Princess Iron Fan thought for a while and said, "It's nothing to tell you. There are many ways to practice killing in this world, but the four types represented by the four swords of Zhuxian are the most special. It can be said that there is only one way to learn them in the world. That is through the sword body itself. It can be imagined that Ling Xiao must have a piece of Zhuxian sword on his body. But there is one thing you may not know. Each of the four swords of Zhuxian represents a complete way of heaven. This kind of heavenly light can never be fully understood through enlightenment! And what you can learn through enlightenment is only a small part of the master's realm."

"This... looking at the power displayed by Ling Xiao is definitely at the level of the immortal god! Isn't this an obvious contradiction?" Sha Demon Son screamed in disbelief.

Princess Iron Fan nodded with a serious face, "I said that you can't understand the part beyond the master just by understanding, but I never said that you can't understand it in other ways."

“What method?”

"One is merit, and merit is almost a omnipotent thing. It is easy to help him understand the sword intent of Zhuxian. The other is the saint preaching!" Princess Iron Fan's eyes were full of respect when she talked about the saint.

"Hiss, these are simply two impossible conditions!" The demon son shouted hysterically: "The world has already taken shape, and there is no such thing as obtaining merit. As for the saints, aren't they all dead long ago?"

Princess Iron Fan gently stroked her sword and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I don't believe that he can do anything that is rewarded by heaven. Even if such a thing really exists, he can't do it with his ability. But it is not impossible for the saint to preach!"

The demon son's expression was already a little numb, and his head was a little short-circuited by the information. Princess Iron Fan said again: "Those old guys in the ancient times, who know that they are dangerous will leave one or two backups. Even they can do this. How can they be surprised if the leader of Tongtian, who is a saint, leave something behind?"

"What my king means is that this kid's luck is so great! He actually got the opportunity to preach the saint?" Sha Demon Son said with laughter and cry.

Princess Iron Fan sighed and said, "If it weren't for the relationship with that dead ghost, I wouldn't have the opportunity to hear the saint preaching. The understanding of Zhuxian's sword intent is even more impossible to be so deep. Now the merits and opportunities for preaching are gone, so my path has been exhausted on this path of killing! If I want to go further, I can only find another path to become a saint! Instead of doing this, why would I steal his fragments? Moreover, their Shi family is also kind to me and the dead ghost. As the King of Shura, I can't do anything to repay kindness and revenge! Besides, since I have heard the saint preaching, I am considered a disciple of the Jie Sect, so naturally I will not make things difficult for him."

The demonic son was full of disappointment when he heard this. He was silent for a while but didn't know what to say. Princess Iron Fan smiled and said, "What? Very disappointed?"

"I don't dare!" Shamozi knelt down, "But since Ling Xiao has got the opportunity to preach the saint, how can he have hope of becoming a saint?"

"What? I'm not dead yet, I'll find my next home!" Princess Iron Fan rolled her eyes and said.

"I don't dare!"

Princess Iron Fan cut with disdain, "I know that the strong men in Shura Kingdom are respected, and you bastards have been coveting my fragments for a long time. But I advise you to forget it. In ancient times, there were not ten thousand or thousands of people who had heard saints preach, but who would have become saints? Even if the saint is resurrected and preached to him every day, he would not be able to become a saint! Because his soul is broken, if he wants to become a saint, the integrity of the soul is very important!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!