In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 563 Don't Lose Face
Green mountains, setting sun, a few thatched cottages, and flocks of cranes.

Wang Jixuan looked at the simple dojo in front of him and didn't know how to complain about it for a moment.

Jiuling Sword Master pointed to the empty space nearby and said:

"Build a house for yourself and practice here. The elders seem to be in seclusion, Jianwu asked you to go and worship the ancestral tablet later."

"Hey, yes."

Wang Jixuan asked in a low voice:

"Teacher, would you like me to help you find a comfortable place to live?"

"Don't bother."

"Don't worry about it," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "I am a disciple with a small fortune, so I don't lack manpower to do the work."

After saying that, a slate wall flew out from his sleeve and hovered in the corner of the open space. A little light shone on it, opening the portal to the second base.

Jiuling Sword Master glanced inside the door.

Mudan and Xiaohuating, who had been waiting for a long time, went out together, bowing in their flowery attire, saying:
"Greetings to the Sword Master (Grandmaster)."

Jiuling Sword Master nodded in greeting and said, "Disciple, take me to your city-state for a tour. This place is quite magical."

"Teacher, please come this way," Wang Jixuan raised his hand to invite him. "It just so happens that I have something to tell you about the Way of Heaven, and I want to let you know in advance."

"it is good."

Jiuling Sword Master walked into the stone gate with his hands behind his back.

The swordsman was looking at the transfer station ahead, admiring the beauty of the steel craftsmanship, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Is this the mechanical civilization they've been hearing about?"

"Yes, teacher," Wang Jixuan, who was sitting nearby, gave a brief introduction.

Mechanical bodies, humanoid thinking, simulation design, mechanical power, etc. were things that Jiu Ling Jian Zun had never come into contact with before. However, with his level of cultivation, he understood everything. After Wang Jixuan said a few words, Jiu Ling Jian Zun roughly understood them.

Jiuling Sword Master murmured, "It's not a spirit body, but it can think. It has no soul, but it has emotions... This is actually a creation of another level."

"Teacher, you overestimate this place."

Wang Jixuan shook his head slightly:
“In my opinion, everything here is actually a simulation of humans.

“This place is so prosperous because of the simulation of humans. If the machines lose the human civilization they can imitate, they will eventually fall into chaos.

"Moreover, the core of the development of such a large-scale mechanical civilization lies in this special mechanical leader, Mudan... You also noticed it just now, right? Her essence is a spirit, a spirit born from a machine."

Jiuling Sword Master laughed dumbly: "You mean, the core and foundation of this huge mechanical civilization is a spirit similar to a living being?"

"Yes, the existence of peonies has helped this civilization determine the three essential questions of who they are, where they come from, and where they are going."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said:
“Under normal circumstances, when these machines grow to a scale of several thousand individuals, there is an 80% chance that they will fall into a rebellion trap. There are very few pure machine civilizations that grow to a scale of tens of thousands of individuals.

“This is also a trick.

"It is because of the peony that this magnificent city exists."

The Taoist priest added half a sentence in his heart - there is much more outside the fairyland.

Jiuling Sword Master smiled and nodded, pointed out a white cloud, and took Wang Jixuan for a stroll in the second base.

The Sword Master's interest in this place soon faded.

The Mechanical Path has no benefit to the Sword Path;
But the possibilities contained here can help the human race thrive and reduce most of the hard work of mortals.

Baiyun went to the command room of the spire here.

The Peony Queen who was waiting here took out a series of data models to explain the existence of Pola.

Jiuling Sword Master’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

After a while, Jiuling Sword Master said, "Let's go out and talk. It's getting boring here after staying here for so long."

"Yes," Wang Jixuan agreed softly.

He could see that the teacher was in a bad mood.

After all, there is one more thing to worry about.

After the slate wall was completed, the construction site ahead was bustling with activity.

Dozens of robots were doing fine carpentry work, and two attics were rising from the ground on the left and right of the thatched cottage.

If Mudan hadn't dared to demolish Jiuling Sword Master's house without permission, this thatched cottage would probably have been razed to the ground.

Jiuling Sword Master took Wang Jixuan to the thatched cottage, took a cushion and asked Wang Jixuan to sit on it. Then the Sword Master began to fiddle with two small swords, calculating something through swordsmanship.

After more than half an hour, Jiuling Sword Master sighed softly.

"You are right. There is indeed a parasite outside of the Heavenly Dao Lord's consciousness, Po Luo..."

He said:

“I will report this matter to the elders immediately.

“Besides this, have you discovered anything else?

"No wonder Tianluo and the Dark Cult tried so hard to kill you. As long as this news is confirmed by our human race masters, their good days will be over."

Wang Jixuan shook his head: "Teacher, I think we should take a long-term view on this matter."

"Oh? Do you think that the Sword God Palace also has spies of that Po Luo?"

"Of course not," Wang Jixuan smiled casually, "The Sword God Palace has an advantage because it has fewer people. What I'm worried about is alerting the enemy and causing Bola to hide, which will make it even harder to deal with."

Jiuling Sword Master thought carefully: "If that's the case, I will discuss this with the elders later."

"Besides that, there is not much else I can tell you."

Wang Jixuan was organizing his thoughts.

Besides fighting against Heaven, what would the Nine Spirit Sword Master be interested in?

"My disciple," Jiuling Sword Master warned, "Your foundation in cultivation is a little messy. From now on, you should practice swordsmanship beside me. If you don't learn anything, don't go out to explore. For you, the outside world is always a little dangerous."

Wang Jixuan was inexplicably moved: "Thank you for your protection, teacher. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"How did you do it?"

Jiuling Sword Master changed the subject:
"The twenty-sixth level, the Sword Intent of Stars, the vastness, complexity, and disorder of the Sword Intent of Stars ranks among the top three among all the Sword Intents.

"Master, I don't believe that you can rely on your own understanding to master the Star Sword Intention to that extent in just a dozen breaths."

Wang Jixuan was sweating profusely.

What?

Just say that you cheated by using Mudan's plug-in?
Jiuling Sword Master narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Did you use the Avenue of Time?"

"Well, you can understand it this way, there is an element of assistance from the Avenue of Time..."

Wang Jixuan muttered honestly:
"And I used machinery to help."

"No wonder," Jiuling Sword Master said without saying anything more, "These are all your abilities, and it is good that they can help you realize the truth. The technique you practice is of the wood attribute. I will create a top-level sword intent of the wood attribute for you later, and practice with you."

Create sword intent and comprehend it together.

Wang Jixuan was greatly encouraged.

"Thank you teacher!"

"Master and disciple, there is no need to thank you. Just take a rest first. When I call you later, you can come to me on the cloud."

When Jiuling Sword Master stood up, he gently pressed Wang Jixuan's shoulder.

A wisp of sword energy flowed into Wang Jixuan's body.

A series of images of people dancing with swords appeared in front of Taoist Wang's eyes. He closed his eyes and watched carefully, feeling something in his heart.

The Nine Spirit Sword Master rode a cloud to the main peak of the Sword God Palace.

Mudan and Xiaohua Ting peeked in from the door of the hut.

Xiao Hua Ting asked in a low voice: "Will Senior Bai Gu be angry? The teacher has officially become your disciple."

"How do you know? Isn't this something Senior Bai Gu has already calculated?" Mudan asked mysteriously. "Ah? Is that true?"

"Who knows?" Mudan laughed. "But Senior Bai Gu will definitely not be angry about this. He also didn't want the boss to inherit his legacy, otherwise he would have passed on his skills long ago."

"Ok."

The two of them whispered a few words.

The attic next to it has already taken shape.

Outside the Sword God Palace, a blazing cloud appeared, covering the sky and the sun. Human figures were visible on it, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the fairy island outside the Sword God Palace.

There is a sea of ​​fire on the snowfield!
……

"Jian Jiu! Get out here!"

The powerful male voice rolled between heaven and earth.

Taoist Master Wang, who had just gained some understanding of the basics of swordsmanship, immediately opened his eyes, with a gleam in his eyes.

He jumped up, rushed out of the hut in two steps, and looked to the south.

Huge birds circled in the sky and countless human figures formed a battle formation.

The fairy island on the southernmost side has lit up with countless stars, and the formation has been fully activated.

Wang Jixuan didn't need to ask Mudan; he knew what was going on by looking at the situation.

Yu Jingu is knocking on the door!
Wang Jixuan was just about to ride the cloud to the fairy island ahead when his eyes blurred and he saw four figures already standing in the courtyard.

There are two men and two women, all of them are middle-aged, and the Nine Spirit Sword Master is among them.

Jiuling Sword Master said solemnly: "Disciple, greetings to your three uncles."

"Disciple Wang Jixuan greets all the senior masters!"

The three of them each smiled slightly.

There was no gift for this meeting.

The three of them also have different personalities. Jian San is a male cultivator, while Jian Wu and Jian Qi are female.

Master Jianwu spoke quite gently, with the aura of a superior.

She spoke first: "We all know about the matter of Yushen Palace. You don't have to worry. It was they who insisted on moving the magic tools you left behind that caused the disaster."

Jian San's voice was a little frivolous: "Nephew, take a look at these sparrows outside. Tell Uncle San which one you like! Uncle San will help you get it back... The roasted wings must be the most delicious in the world!"

Jian Qi said: "Nephew, please don't show up for the time being, let us deal with it."

Jian Jiu snapped his fingers: "Let's go."

The four figures flashed at the same time, and Jian Jiu took Wang Jixuan with him and went to the outskirts of the Sword God Palace.

After a while;

Jian Qi, Jian Jiu, and Wang Jixuan rode on clouds and hid behind the southernmost fairy island;
Jian San and Jian Wu went out to meet the enemy, standing with their hands behind their backs in front of the fairy island.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan discovered that although this Senior Master Jian San was ranked third, his cultivation was not very high, probably only at the level of a fifth-grade Golden Immortal.

Uncle Jianwu is a super master whose realm is not inferior to his teacher, and he is only one step away from becoming a Daluo Jinxian.

In addition, Master Jianwu's sword intent should be mainly based on water, and his killing ability is far inferior to that of his teacher.

The old Palace Master of the Sword God Palace has a total of nine Golden Immortal disciples. The Nine Spirit Sword Master Jian Jiu is the most famous among the nine. These nine Golden Immortal disciples are also the "middle-level" deacons of the Sword God Palace today. Above them are a large group of elders who don't like to do things.

At this moment, Jian Wu, who was wearing a loose long skirt, raised her hand and pressed down. There were wisps of moist air between heaven and earth, and the heavenly fire burning under the clouds was extinguished.

She said loudly:

"Dear fellow Taoists from Yu Shen Palace, what advice do you have for us from Jian Shen Palace that you have suddenly visited?
"If you can't give a legitimate reason, then I am afraid that my Sword God Palace will make you suffer a little, so as to prevent the immortal world from looking down on us human sword cultivators."

"Humph!"

The clouds parted and a group of figures rushed forward.

The leader was none other than the deputy palace master, Huang Langyu.

Compared to when he was in the East China Sea, Huang Langyu looked like he had eaten gunpowder at this moment. His clothes were tattered. He lifted up his robe and shook it outwards, and more than a dozen charred corpses rolled down on the clouds.

Huang Langyu's heart was bleeding, and he roared angrily:

"Open your eyes and look! Half of the ancient royal bloodline of my Feather Clan was killed by your scheme! So many of the ancient bloodlines have no remains! No remains!"

Jianwu frowned slightly and hummed a few words.

Jian San beside him couldn't help but laugh: "Is this, the Heaven has opened its eyes?"

"Fuck you!"

The veins on Huang Langyu's forehead were almost broken, and the group of birdmen behind him started cursing.

Jian San narrowed his eyes and smiled. When the people stopped cursing, he took out a crystal clear sword, gently threw it up, caught it, and said slowly:
"You have insulted me so much, I am afraid I will have to set up a life and death competition today to have a good fight with you."

Those who were cursing looked away.

Huang Langyu said angrily: "Don't change the subject! Hand over Wang Jixuan! My Yu clan will never forgive him!"

"Oh," Jian San continued in a sarcastic tone, "Our nephew just arrived today, and he has already made such a big name in the fairy world. He is really amazing!"

Jian Wu said in a gentle voice: "Deputy Palace Master Huang means that my nephew killed so many of your ancient bloodlines, but is there any real evidence?"

"How could I slander him? He was the only one in the world who could have detonated those two magical instruments in my Yushen Palace clan's territory!"

"It's hard to prove this."

Jianwu blinked gently:

“According to our Sword God Palace’s investigation, the Dark Cult also has a secret method called Mechanical Civilization.

"And so many heroes in the world have seen it. After Junior Brother Jian Jiu's competition ended, he took Junior Brother Wang back to the Sword God Palace. Then they built a residence for Junior Brother Wang in the Sword God Palace. How could they have time to go to your Yu Shen Palace clan to deliver the magic weapon?"

Huang Langyu was about to argue, but Jianwu's voice was filled with sword intent, and it went on continuously, making it impossible for him to get a word in.

Jianwu continued:
"So, the Feather God Palace came to our Sword God Palace to ask for an explanation without any evidence?
"Could it be that you think that our Sword God Palace is a second-rate force that can be bullied at will?

"If that's the case, Jianwu must ask his brothers and sisters to show up and ask Yujingong what the truth is."

"You are full of lies! You are full of sophistry!"

Huang Langyu said angrily:

"This was definitely done by Wang Jixuan! I can guarantee it!"

"This is absolutely your fault," Jian Wu said softly, "I can guarantee that."

Jian San clicked his tongue and said, "There are definitely a large number of your descendants who are not yours. I can guarantee that."

"Bastard!"

"Somebody come!"

With a light shout from Jianwu, the fairy islands in the Sword God Palace were shining with stars. Countless figures holding swords stood up and quickly formed a formation above the fairy islands.

Hundreds of powerful pressures appeared on the top of various fairy islands.

Wang Jixuan noticed that the fairy island in the center was quiet and there was no sense of pressure.

Obviously, the Sword God Palace has not yet made any serious moves, but its momentum has already surpassed that of the masters of the Feather God Palace.

Huang Langyu took a few deep breaths and became wiser.

He said firmly: "I would like to ask you from the Sword God Palace, are you going to hand over Wang Jixuan or not?"

"No."

Jianwu chuckled, turned his head slightly, and looked at where Wang Jixuan was hiding:

"Why not let my nephew show up in person and have a word with you guys?"

Jian Jiu gently pushed Wang Jixuan's arm and reminded him, "Jian Wu is the acting palace master. She should be testing your courage. Go ahead and don't lose face."

(End of this chapter)