Nine Realms Sword Master

The sound spread, and after a while, a trembling figure cautiously walked out of the mottled dilapidated hall, and a faint voice came tremblingly.

"My... my lord, who are you looking for?"

Bai Ye looked along the prestige, and saw a young boy with an immature face hiding behind a pillar beside the dilapidated main hall.

The young man was covered in tattered clothes, which could be seen as the clothes of the Vientiane Sect. However, although he was a soul cultivator, he was as thin as a stick, his face was yellow and thin, his eyes were dim, and his face was full of fear. He didn't look like a soul cultivator at all, but more like a refugee of.

Is this the Vientiane Sect?

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback, and stepped forward. The person behind the pillar backed away in fright. Seeing Bai Ye coming in front of him, he knelt down on the ground, kept kowtowing, and cried in a hoarse voice: "My lord... My lord, don't hit me...don't kill me...I beg you, I really have nothing to give you...My lord...let me go..."

The voice reveals sadness and despair.

Bai Ye stood quietly in front of him, looking at this young man who looked more like his younger brother, with mixed feelings in his heart.

What kind of things do you have to go through to make a person's temperament become like this...

He breathed out, took off the token from his waist, and presented it to the boy.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not from the Shanhe Realm, I'm Grandmaster Bai Ye from the Vientiane Gate of the Entering Soul Continent, look, this is my Grandmaster Order!" Bai Ye said softly.

"Grandmaster? Entering the Soul Continent?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Ye, seeing that he didn't look like a bad guy, so he got up cautiously.

"Where is your sect master? Take me to see him." Bai Ye smiled slightly.

"Gate...Master?" The young man trembled and said, "I believe you are not from the Shanhe Realm. If you are from the Shanhe Realm, you should know that our Vientiane Sect has never had a sect master. Elder Hu is in charge."

"Elder Hu? Then take me to see Elder Hu." Bai Ye said.

The boy hesitated for a while, and finally nodded with difficulty, leading the way ahead.

The inside of Vientiane Gate is in a mess, dilapidated roof tiles, fragmented roads, like traces after a fight, and the ancient palaces are covered in cobwebs, as if no one has visited for a long time, but no matter which building it is, the inside is clean Yes, there are no tables, chairs, cauldrons, magic circles, offering images...

Most of them were ransacked by the people of Shanhe Realm.

The boy led Bai Ye around three broken paths, and finally headed towards a corner house.

"This... my lord, you said that you are from the Soul Continent, how did you get here? As far as I know, this place is blocked by the people from the Shanhe Realm, and there is no order from the top of the Shanhe Realm. It's impossible to get in..."

While walking, the boy asked suddenly.

"Someone brought me in." Bai Ye said casually.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, the boy became nervous.

"Then, my lord, what is your relationship with Shanhejie...?"

"It doesn't matter." Bai Ye seemed to see his worries, and said lightly: "Strictly speaking, I am a member of the Wanxiang Sect, so you don't have to worry about me harming you."

"Really?" The boy still hesitated.

"You really don't know Grandmaster Ling?" Bai Ye asked back.

"I've seen it in the books in the door, but... Grandmaster is the title of some geniuses in the Soul Continent, but the geniuses in the Soul Continent are probably not as good as ants in the Zhiwu Continent, even the peak of the Soul Continent. Those who have come here are just better than ordinary people... If you are really a person who entered the Vientiane Gate of the Soul Continent, I advise you...Leave as soon as possible..." The young man whispered, as if Soliloquy.

Bai Ye didn't speak.

There are ten rooms in the off-corner building. The boy came to the innermost room and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

Bai Ye looked inside and was immediately stunned.

There were more than 20 people sitting inside, all skinny and emaciated, some were injured, some had their souls damaged, and some were listless, as if they were about to die.

This is not like the Vientiane Gate at all, it is more like a concentration of refugees!

Seeing the people standing outside the door, these people all showed astonished expressions. Soon, one of them stood up abruptly, but after standing for half a second, he immediately knelt on the ground, knocked his head on the ground, and dared not raise his head. Come.

Others did the same, hurriedly knelt down to worship, very pious, but fearful.

Bai Ye saw that many of them were shaking violently uncontrollably.

"I have seen my lord... dare to ask my lord... what is your order?"

A skinny old man raised his head carefully, looked at Bai Ye with his sunken eyes, and then lowered his head suddenly, his hoarse voice tried his best to express respect.

Bai Ye stood there in a daze, watching this scene in disbelief.

a long time.

He turned his head slowly, looked at the young man beside him, and asked, "Who are these...?"

"These are people from my Wanxiang Sect. This is Elder Hu. This is Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Wang, Senior Brother Lian..."

The teenagers introduced one by one, the voice was a little lighter than before, but he was still weak. After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said to Elder Hu: "Elder Hu, this person is not from the world of mountains and rivers..."

But Elder Hu didn't seem to hear, still kneeling on the ground.

"This is the Vientiane Gate?"

Bai Ye took a deep breath, but unprecedented anger erupted in his eyes.

"Yes..." The boy was a little scared, stepped back a few steps, and lowered his head.

"This is the Vientiane Gate?"

Bai Ye's voice was raised by an octave, and the momentum was so strong that it shook the mountains in all directions!

The people in the room were so frightened that they all collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably, except Elder Hu, whose head was firmly on the ground, motionless.

Bai Ye gasped for breath, the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed for a long time, he stared at the distance, stared at the magnificent palace, his fists were tightly clenched.

"My lord... who the hell is it?"

At this time, the hoarse voice came again, not as respectful as before, but only despair.

"I am the first sect of the Vientiane Sect in the Qingge Continent, the master of the Vientiane Sect in the Soul Continent, Bai Ye!!"

He took out the token, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and lifted up all the members of the Wanxiang sect on the ground.

"Grandmaster??"

The trembling people looked at each other, confused.

"Are you...the person who entered the Vientiane Gate of the Soul Continent?"

"It's guaranteed to be a fake." Bai Ye said.

Unexpectedly, when Elder Hu heard this, his expression suddenly became agitated. He grabbed Bai Ye's arm and shouted anxiously: "Quick!! Hurry up and notify Jinhun Continent, let them take precautions early! Hurry up!!"

"What happened? Elder Hu, please explain everything!"

Bai Ye said in a deep voice.

"The Mountain and River Realm intends to invade the Soul Continent!! They are no longer satisfied with the Zhiwu Continent, they plan to send experts to occupy the resources of the Soul Continent, and then occupy the Qingge Continent... They want to strengthen themselves, use the advanced Arm yourself with the rich resources of Soul Continent and Qingge Continent, and then counterattack to Wu Continent to dominate the three continents!!" Elder Hu was emotional and his voice was loud.

Seeing this, Bai Ye immediately mobilized Linghua Tianhun to wrap around everyone's bodies.

The gentle breath brushed their wounds like a spring breeze, soothing their nerves and souls. Everyone calmed down, their bodies no longer trembled, and some people couldn't help but groan comfortably.

After a while, people recovered quite a bit.

Bai Ye closed the door, put away his anger, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, sit down, I am here this time to understand the current situation of Zhiwu Continent and the situation of Vientiane Gate."

He took out the elixir from the Qianlong Ring and gave it to the young man to distribute it, while asking Elder Hu.

"Elder Hu, what exactly are you talking about? Is the Mountain and River Realm planning to enter the Soul Continent?"

Elder Hu swallowed the elixir and felt that the injuries in his body were healing quickly. He admired secretly in his heart, and quickly said in his mouth: "Yes, Grandmaster Bai, the new Hei Bridegroom, the new Lord of the Mountains and Rivers, is not satisfied with the status quo, and plans to attack the neighboring continent. The Shanhe Realm has been dispatched several times recently, attacking the surrounding cities and accumulating wealth, it is said that it is to prepare for the attack on the Soul Continent."

Bai Ye snorted coldly: "Don't worry, the Mountain and River Realm cannot move into the Soul Continent."

"How do you say that?" Elder Hu asked in astonishment.

"I'll stop them."

"you??"

Elder Hu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the people around him, who also showed surprise, then lowered their heads one by one, sighing again and again.

"Grandmaster Bai, you are new here, and you are not familiar with the Zhiwu Continent. You must know that this place is completely different from the Soul Continent. The souls who are active here are not the ones who lick blood on the tip of their knives? Most of them live every day. In battle, I live in the sword and blood every day, and the strength of the soul realm has also improved extremely fast. The average level of soul cultivation of people in the Zhiwu Continent is higher than that of the Jinhun Continent. I don’t know how much. In Zhiwu, it can only be regarded as mediocre. You won the title of Grandmaster in Soul Continent, but here... oh... I'm afraid that a random real king will be enough to overwhelm you... "

Elder Hu sighed heavily and shook his head unceasingly.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a person was thrown in, falling heavily on the ground.

When everyone saw it, they immediately recognized him.

"This is... True Monarch Qi Yong!!"

The Wanxiang Sect disciple surnamed Lian exclaimed.

But seeing Qi Yong's skin was bruised, his face was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground crying uncontrollably. Qian Yizhen, dressed in white and with white beard, walked in, kicked Qi Yong, sealing his soul power, and then clasped his fists at Bai Ye: " My lord, the man has brought it."

"Ok."

Bai Ye nodded lightly, but didn't look at Qi Yong, and continued to say to Elder Hu: "Elder Hu, you don't have to worry about this, you first tell me what happened here."

However, how can Elder Hu still listen to Bai Ye's words? He stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at Qi Yong on the ground, unable to turn his brain around at all.

Isn't Qi Yong the real king? How could it be so embarrassing?

Who is this old man with white beard? Why do you call the young master Bai Ye an adult?

Just now he said that this person can't deal with Zhenjun, and now there is a Zhenjun with a broken head and blood falling beside him...

This white night... who the hell is it?