I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 63 Try a Little Harder

Bie Xiaolou suddenly opened her eyes and looked Feng Xuan up and down.

The legend of the Nine-Turn Venerable is about a person of such high status and with a bright path in his spiritual practice.

It's no secret, of course.

But judging from what Li Jianshi just said, Feng Xuan is clearly an ordinary person from a small place.

Ordinary people have no chance to come across the legends of the Venerable One.

Don't say you understand.

Even if you hear about it, you might not have heard of it before.

Looking at Feng Xuan again, he could sense a strange and mysterious aura emanating from him.

This kind of atmosphere made him extremely uncomfortable.

I felt an urge to draw my sword and extinguish that aura.

"How can it be!"

Bie Xiaolou asked himself, "How could I possibly harbor murderous intent towards a boy the same age as Shi'er!"

He increasingly felt that Feng Xuan was no ordinary person.

"Good good!"

"No one has ever dared to insult me ​​like this before!"

Unlike Bie Xiaolou, Li Jianshi was not able to remain calm.

She never expected that her well-intentioned advice would be interpreted as an insult from Feng Xuan.

"insult?"

Feng Xuan was both amused and exasperated; being Li Jianshi's sword attendant was already a great favor.

Making Li Jianshi his sword attendant was an insult.

Prejudice in people's hearts is indeed like a mountain.

No matter how outstanding or powerful you are.

In some people's eyes, he is still a country bumpkin from a humble background.

Li Jianshi was too lazy to say anything more and reached out to grab the exquisite bronze box in Feng Xuan's palm.

Feng Xuan didn't hold back either, his sword energy piercing the air as he slashed at Li Jianshi's outstretched, fair wrist.

If she insists on taking the exquisite bronze box, her right hand will surely be lost.

Li Jianshi's almond-shaped eyes widened, brimming with confidence and fearlessness.

Without any intention of withdrawing its hand, it instead moved even faster, continuing to grab at the exquisite bronze box.

Feng Xuan remained expressionless, and his dark sword energy, without hesitation, slashed through the woman's wrist.

Whoosh!
The blade flashed through the air, slashing towards Feng Xuan's left arm, which held the exquisite bronze box.

It was clearly Bie Xiaolou who made the move.

He seemed like a hermit, indifferent to everything around him.

At this moment, however, he was clearly telling Feng Xuan through his actions.

If he dares to break Li Jianshi's wrist, he will break Feng Xuan's arm in return.

A golden light flashed in Feng Xuan's eyes, and he used the same trick again, once more blocking the exquisite bronze box in front of the blade energy.

If the small building is not careful, even the bronze box may not be saved.

Bie Xiaolou is not Di Zhiyuan.

Not only did he not hold back, but his sword strikes became even more ferocious.

Click!

Feng Xuan had no intention of taking back the exquisite bronze box.

The faint cracking sound, to Li Jianshi's ears, was utter disbelief.

Fortunately, she was quick enough to retract her left hand.

The wound on my left wrist was so deep that the bone was visible.

If she had been a fraction of a second slower, her entire left hand would have been gone.

Bie Xiaolou appeared as if traversing the void, instantly appearing in front of Li Jianshi.

He quickly took out the precious healing medicine and applied it to Li Jianshi.

His eyes narrowed when he saw the aura of celestial calamity swirling around the wound.

With a surge of spiritual energy in his palm, it took him quite a bit of effort to erase that trace of Heavenly Fiend Sword Qi.

He looked at Feng Xuan with a complicated expression.

"I never imagined that I would be burdened by empty fame."

"I underestimated you."

"But you have injured my beloved disciple, and you must explain yourself today!"

Feng Xuan looked at Bie Xiaolou in surprise, watching as the other party slowly drew the golden knife from his waist.

Feng Xuan's gaze became even more peculiar.

It was only because the knife from the small building was different from the Tang straight knife in Feng Xuan's memory.

Except for the double-edged design, they are almost identical.

This kind of "knife" can be used to point and stab like a sword.

It can also be used to chop like a cleaver.

Li Jianshi was somewhat surprised.

Others may not understand, but she knows it best. Her master almost never draws his sword in the South China Sea Prefecture.

It is only because the entire Jiang Kingdom is worthy of someone like Bi Xiaolou drawing his sword.

Except for Lu Zigan, who was in Cangwu County, everyone else was in Jiangcheng, the capital of Jiang State.

She glanced at Feng Xuan, then at Bie Xiaolou, her admiration for her master growing ever stronger.

"I never expected that my master would be willing to lower himself just to help me vent my anger."

"In this lifetime, I will follow in my master's footsteps and never let him leave my world!"

Just as the Azure Blood Wind was about to be unsheathed, a thousand auspicious rays appeared in the exquisite bronze box.

Several beams of light shot out in all directions.

Feng Xuan reacted extremely quickly, using the Azure Blood Wind to block the crack, and then flew away on his sword.

Bie Xiaolou pulled Li Jianshi along and chased after one of the beams of light.

Di Zhiyuan, who was not far away, watched a streak of light pass by him and was stunned for a moment.

He then abandoned Pang Yue and gave chase with all his might.

The Donghai County Governor's Office and the Ding family also sent fourth-level experts to take to the air and give chase.

Feng Xuan did not leave Donghai County; instead, he returned to the stone cave where the Nine-Bend Dragon-Subduing Wall was located.

After several days of commotion.

There is nothing here anymore.

He took out a pendant that looked like a dewdrop.

Feeling the immense life force within, Feng Xuan revealed a genuine smile.

After several days of refining it, he finally learned the name of the item.

"The Key to Creation truly lives up to its name as a divine artifact."

Then I thought of the other four streaks of light.

Feng Xuan shook his head: "So be it! What's not mine, I won't force it."

After gathering his thoughts, Feng Xuan looked at the empty mountain wall.

There should have originally been a huge stele there, which was the Nine-Bend Crouching Dragon Wall.

Crimson blood and long wind, one transforms into sixty-four, then the sixty-four return to one.

A colossal, earth-shattering sword hurtled straight toward the mountain wall.

This cave is located hundreds of meters underground.

If the mountain wall collapses, even if Feng Xuan has extraordinary cultivation and a strong physique, he will be unable to escape.

They will likely become skeletons in a tomb, sleeping eternally underground.

But a strange thing happened: the Heavenly Fiend Greatsword seemed to crash into the water.

It stirred up ripples.

Feng Xuan's spiritual power surged, and he struck the end of the raised sword with his palm.

Boo!
With a soft sound like a bubble bursting, Feng Xuan rode his sword and disappeared into the mountain wall.

The five-tailed red fox, who was quietly recuperating in the blessed land, suddenly changed his expression drastically.

Feng Xuan's divine power seed, "True Fire of the Sun," originates from his divine power, "Charming Heart Fire."

Being under the same sky, the five-tailed red fox naturally sensed Feng Xuan's rapid approach.

"Damn Hu Jing, he can't even handle a mere fourth-level cultivator!"

"Your Majesty is indeed farsighted, having seen through Hu Jing's ambition long ago."

The five-tailed red fox smirked coldly: "Tiger Respect, try a little harder."

"The harder you try, the faster the monarch will break free from the seal!"

Feng Xuan looked at the five-tailed red fox's cold smile with some confusion.

However, Bi Xue Chang Feng didn't care about the demon's thoughts.

The ink wash painting is rendered in a clear black and white contrast.

The five-tailed red fox was seriously injured, but its supernatural powers still had some effect on Feng Xuan.

Unfortunately, it wasn't very effective.

"I never expected your spirit to be so hard."

"In the entire Donghai Prefecture, perhaps only the Donghai Governor Yin Qiujun can be compared to you."

Pfft!

Feng Xuan never had any interest in chatting with his enemies.

The Azure Blood Wind mercilessly pierced the heart of the five-tailed red fox.

The Heavenly Fiend Sword Qi shredded the opponent's body, leaving no chance of survival.

But not far away, the five-tailed red fox emerged again.

He was still repeating the same unfinished words from before.

"If one's mind is like bamboo, both supple and strong, then one should be like the spirit of a small building."

"Your and Yin Qiujun's hearts are like..."

Gulu gulu!

This time, the five-tailed red fox's head was severed by Feng Xuan's sword and rolled around endlessly.

(End of this chapter)