Ye Xiu immediately recognized that this Blood Mosquito was the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito that had eaten the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit into an empty shell and bitten off the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus Third Grade Merit Greeting Daoist.
In the later generations, when the Blood Mosquitoes and Black Mosquitoes emerged from the Blood Sea, they called themselves the "Mosquito Daoist"…
About his records, the poem also said: The sound is like thunder, the mouth is like thunder, and it is more difficult to stop wearing the curtain. Eating meat and drinking blood invade the human body, afraid to avoid the smoke gathered in the forest; The heat is more powerful and noisy, and the cold wind is merciless when it moves. Because the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit encountered a calamity, it was inevitable that thousands of beaks would come today!
"This lowly one was careless, allowing a mere black mosquito to alarm master. Please punish me, master!”
Before the Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes could beg for mercy, Minghe took the lead and knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness with a terrified expression.
Ye Xiu said calmly,"It's fine, it's none of your business."”
"Thank you for your magnanimity, Master!"
Ye Xiu's few words instantly made Minghe feel like he had been pardoned and shed tears of gratitude.
Even after becoming a Quasi-Sage, Minghe didn't dare to offend Ye Xiu.
On the contrary.
After entering the Sage-to-be Realm, Minghe's horizons were broadened. He could see the vastness of this world. The universe was so vast that it was impossible to explore.
And Ye Xiu's cultivation and mana…were like the vast universe, unfathomable and awe-inspiring.
The scene before him…
The Bloodwing Black Mosquito was stunned.
The person in front of him was filled with dense quasi-saint dao runes. He was a quasi-saint expert, high and mighty, an existence that ruled over all lives and looked down on everything.
But now, he was actually kneeling to a scholarly cultivator who looked like a young man?
And he even called him…Master?
If they hadn't seen Ye Xiu's thunderous methods, the Bloodwing Black Mosquito would have found it unbelievable.
As his thoughts churned, he began to wonder about Ye Xiu's identity…Could it be that this person's cultivation was even stronger than a Quasi-Sage's?
Above Quasi-Sage…
It was Primordial Chaos Saint!
Thinking of this, the Bloodwing Black Mosquito's heart trembled violently, and it completely panicked.
"Please forgive me, sir. I didn't mean to offend you!"”
His words were trembling.
The Bloodwing Black Mosquito could not hide the fear and shock in its heart.
"How dare you offend Master? Ant, you deserve to die!”
" Kill!" Minghe shouted angrily. If Ye Xiu hadn't been there, he would have killed the Bloodwing Black Mosquito with a slap.
When the Bloodwing Black Mosquito heard this, it panicked even more.
Fortunately, Ye Xiu suddenly said,""From now on, you will be under Minghe's command and will be under his command for the time being. Soon…I will give you a difficult task.”
His voice was indifferent and one couldn't hear any joy or anger as it slowly echoed in this place.
"An arduous task?"
" What mission??"
The Bloodwing Black Mosquito was curious.
However, in the next second, Minghe shouted,""Master is already merciful by sparing your life. To be able to take a fancy to you and give you a mission…is even more an opportunity. Why are there so many problems?! Hurry up and thank me!"
Rumble!
Minghe's words were like a sharp warning to the Blood-winged Black Mosquito. It suddenly understood and didn't dare to say anything more. It quickly knelt in front of Ye Xiu and kowtowed countless times,""Thank you for your appreciation, sir. In the future, as long as you need me, I'll go up a mountain of knives and go down a sea of fire!”
"Mmh…"
Ye Xiu gently nodded. With a wave of his hand, he removed the restriction on the Bloodwing Black Mosquito.
After that, Ye Xiu gave Minghe a few simple instructions, telling him to take good care of the Dark Clan, and then flew out of the Endless Blood Sea.
"Farewell, my Lord!"
……
In the blink of an eye.
Ye Xiu had already torn through space and returned to Mount Buzhou.
The moment he returned to the training hall.
He saw Tongtian hovering in the sky.
His tall and sturdy body stood on the peak of Mount Buzhou. He stood in the Immemorial Galaxy like a god.
Tongtian held the Qingping Sword in his hand and closed his eyes tightly. His forehead was covered in bean-sized beads of sweat, and his black Daoist robe was completely soaked.
His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by his inner demons or his Dao heart was blocked, unable to advance an inch.
Ye Xiu quietly watched from below, not disturbing Tongtian's comprehension of Sword Dao.
At this moment.
Tongtian seemed to have understood something and suddenly raised his head.
His wrist suddenly shook.
The Qingping Sword pierced towards the sky!
In an instant.
Silver lightning filled the sky. One of them tore through the air and landed like a sharp sword in the hands of a god. It smashed fiercely on the mountain peak in the distance!
Rumble!
That mountain was majestic, although it was not as majestic as Buzhou Mountain.
However, there were also tens of millions of feet that connected heaven and earth. However, at this moment, they exploded.
For a moment, rocks flew everywhere and fell onto the vast land.
A long time passed.
Only then did they hear the sound of thunder.
Immediately after, there was a thunderous rumble.
A flash of inspiration appeared in Tongtian's mind. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from them. It rushed into the Dou Fu and broke through the nine heavens.
Immediately.
He reached out his hand and grabbed the three-foot-long blade. His robe fluttered as he leaped.
He brazenly slashed out with his sword!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sword hums were crisp and clear.
Thousands of sword qi whistled and enveloped the entire universe. It displayed endless killing intent and was like raindrops that could destroy everything in the world!
This sword seemed to come from the chaos, gathering endless brilliance and falling from the sky. It was filled with the tyranny and sharpness of splitting the world, and it was incomparably murderous.
This was the first sword of the Heaven-Splitting Nine Swords Stance!
After comprehending for a hundred years, Tongtian had only comprehended one of the swords today…
From this, it could be seen that the profundity and profoundness of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth was not easy for even a sword genius like Tongtian to completely comprehend.
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