Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1582. Chapter 1582

“What’s the matter, why did the King of Swords suddenly fight against the King of Wuying Sword? Isn’t the King of Swords plotting wrong?”

“It’s not like, you see, before the fight, the King of Swords was always tricky. In the end, it seemed that he couldn’t dismantle, and he used his strength to break the trick. If there is a contradiction, he will try his best at the beginning and won’t be the last.”

“Bullshit, then you mean, Senior Wu Xiaotian, is not as good as the Shadowless Sword King?”

“No, no, I just analyzed it based on the facts. The Knife King didn’t really want to deal with this Shadowless Knife King.”

“What the two are talking about, now there is no voice at all.”

Seeing Wu Xiaotian flying into the chariot of reincarnation, the guests and warriors of Tiandao Villa began to feel a little anxious after a long time.

Only Wen Ziran had guessed something faintly. The master said that he put down some things, what did he put down?

Letting go of something can make the master instantly turn his head and grow old so much.

Could it be… Wen Ziran paused, looking at the Samsara chariot, he had an uncertain answer in his heart.

In the chariot of samsara, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment before saying: “Senior is right, in fact, I should have thought of this level a long time ago, but after all, I don’t want to face it.”

Wu Xiaotian smiled and said, “Man, you can afford to let it go. There is nothing to regret. What happened at the beginning is neither your fault nor your wish, so why bother yourself.”

But a moment later, Wu Xiaotian changed his words again: “I said it was easy, but when things come to me, I am afraid it will not be so easy. It is always easy to make sense, but it is always the hardest to make it happen. Am I not?”

Xiao Chen laughed. It was rare to laugh for five years, but now he is really amused by Wu Xiaotian.

“Senior, you don’t seem to be as comforting as you.”

“What I’m talking about is the truth. There are some things that people who have lived so long don’t dare to fully understand. What’s more, you little guy, but there must be a way to the mountain by car. You don’t need to be too entangled, I believe You will come out sooner or later.”

Xiao Chen nodded and said, “Thank you Senior.”

“No, I’ll go out first. It’s so boring inside. I don’t know how you stayed for three years. I’ll give you a gadget.” Wu Xiaotian sighed softly, feeling sad for Xiao Chen. The child’s life was really suffering.

Xiao Chen took it. It was a small cloth bag, which seemed to contain a token.

Pushing the curtain, Wu Xiaotian stood up straight, looked around, and said: “I want to announce one thing now, I hope you won’t be too surprised.”

“what’s up?”

Seeing Wu Xiaotian’s serious appearance, everyone was curious and wanted to announce something.

Is it the true identity of the Wuying Sword King, is it to accept another disciple, or is there any conflict with the Wuying Sword King?

“I, Wu Xiaotian, announced that, starting today, from what I said. The title of the knife king is no longer my Wu Xiaotian, but the shadowless knife king!”

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene, and there was no sound for a long time.

In the carriage, Xiao Chen just took out the token from the bag and saw an old and murderous sword written on it.

In the silent scene, no one knew that Wu Xiaotian, the king of swordsmen, would suddenly say these words, surrendering the name of the king of swords to the king of no shadows, this existence is unknown to even the true face of Mount Lu.

The King of Swords is more than just a title. With this title, he will be respected by all swordsmen throughout Kunlun.

The luck that it brings is immeasurable, so many invaluable swordsmen, all dreaming of obtaining this title.

But because of Wu Xiaotian’s existence, this dream became an extravagant hope, and now this title is about to change.

“Why?” someone asked puzzledly.

Wu Xiaotian said indifferently: “There is no reason, no ten years, as long as he gets out of this chariot, no one will question my decision.”

In the chariot, Xiao Chen was confused by Wu Xiaotian’s decision.

Wanting to say no, I immediately remembered Wu Xiaotian’s words, if you dare to speak against, I will expose your identity now.

Xiao Chen shut up immediately. Senior was still Senior, completely pinching his fate.

“Don’t think too much, it’s also a good thing for you.”

After finishing Xiao Chen, there were still many people at the scene who had doubts. Someone said loudly, “Does the predecessor know the true identity of the Shadowless Sword King?”

“Naturally know that if he is not a demon, he can inherit my title of Sword King. If there is anyone who refuses, as long as he is convinced, he will also give up the title of Sword King.”

Wu Xiaotian replied calmly. After putting down some things, he was a lot more aware of many things.

Wen Ziran had a pause in his heart, as he expected, but the master can let it go. In this golden age, I don’t know how many people are attacking the idea of the king of swords.

It’s better to be able to let go peacefully than to be picked off by others. Don’t ask for too much, as long as the master can be safe and old.

“To celebrate the birth of the new sword king, anyone present with a sword can go to the sink.”

There was another uproar, which was a real benefit, even if he was not a swordsman. As long as there is a knife in the body, soaking in the sink, the value of the knife will inevitably rise.

The most mysterious thing about Tiandao Villa is this knife-washing pool. According to rumors, at the bottom of the knife-washing pool, there is a piece of ancient strange thing—eternal ice.

It is said that it was a piece of ice that could never be melted, originally drifting in the starry sky of the universe, and wandering for tens of thousands of years.

In the universe, after receiving various baptisms, the first generation owner of Tiandao Villa on the back got it by chance and was buried in the sink.

It is precisely because of the existence of this eternal ice that there are all kinds of mysteries of the sink.

“Senior, take this seriously?”

Wu Xiaotian smiled faintly: “When Wu Xiaotian speaks, I speak naturally. How can I be false. Ziran, you count the number of people and take them to the back mountain.”

“Yes, Master.”

After Wen Ziran took the order, he immediately began to make arrangements.

Wu Xiaotian floated away, and after he left, various discussions arose on the scene. The new King of Swords was born like this, and Wu Xiaotian handed it over to someone who had never been in a chariot before and didn’t even know what Lushan really looked like.

“I didn’t expect that Senior Wu Xiaotian would let the name of the king of swords out.”

“Hehe, what I said earlier, I said that Senior Wu Xiaotian made the move to test the Shadowless Knife King. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Senior Wu Xiaotian is no longer as good as the Shadowless Knife King, so I finally broke the skill with his strength. .”

“However, this is not a good thing. It is conceivable that there will be countless masters in the future who will challenge the Shadowless Sword King.”

“Well, the Knife King recognizes him, it doesn’t mean that other people also recognize him, he still needs to prove himself.”

“Yes, Senior Wu Xiaotian has already said that as long as he can defeat him, he is the new king of swordsman.”

“I don’t think it’s easy. No one knows the true strength of the Shadowless Knife King until now. It’s not easy to defeat him.”

In every corner of Tiandao Villa, groups of swordsmen gathered together, all discussing the topic of the king of swords giving way.

They have witnessed history and can imagine that within a month, this topic will spread throughout Kunlun.

The golden age, the sun, the moon and the stars, the ebb and flow, really anything can happen.

In the carriage, Xiao Chen’s mood had returned to calm, and he let the sword king give way to him. He looked at the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, and Wu Xiaotian’s words repeatedly appeared in his mind.

No, there is a problem with the knife, but a problem with your heart. The Moon Shadow Knife can’t recognize you, so naturally it won’t let you pull it out.

Why is this happening, Wu Xiaotian knows the reason, and Xiao Chen also knows the reason. Only when he really got out of confusion and stepped out of this chariot of reincarnation, could he return to himself.

But when I closed my eyes, what came to my mind was a cloud of blood in a million miles. Blood crows all over the sky, the endless graveyard, and the word Xiao Chen outlined in blood.

Blood, represents anger, represents unknown, represents hatred!

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and gently pulled it, the Moon Shadow knife did not move.

Xiao Yaojiao, don’t you really know me now?