Suddenly.
A dazzling purple light suddenly burst out in front of Ying Zheng's eyes.
Compared to the old heavenly master's golden legend, this was obviously a grade lower.
However, according to this calculation, he was also at the level of a land god?!
His eyes suddenly lit up.
The old heavenly master is possessed by the European king
Naturally, Ying Zheng did not think that he could create another glory.
However, being a little weaker was enough.
Immediately, a row of words flashed across Ying Zheng's line of sight: [Congratulations to the host for summoning a character: Sword God Ximen Chuixue]
Ximen Chuixue, late-stage martial grandmaster.
After breaking through, he would be a perfected Great Grandmaster or a Land Deity.
Sword God?
Ximen Chuixue?
Ying Zheng burst out laughing. This was Ye Gucheng's old enemy, and the only one who had defeated him.
Lu Buwei was just about to look for Ye Gucheng.
In the end, the system had picked Ximen Chuixue out. He didn't know if it was targeting Lu Buwei.
However, Ying Zheng also admired this person very much.
Falling Flowers and Snowblow had superb swordsmanship, and its sword path was sharp and sharp.
The Sword God's smile could move immortals, Buddhas, ghosts, and gods.
Seven years old to learn the sword, seven years have been successful, no match, people like swords.
This was Sword God Ximen Chuixue.
Rather than saying that he was a human, it was better to say that he was a sword.
What Ying Zheng admired even more was Ximen Chuixue's personality.
Although he was a sword fanatic, he had dedicated his entire being to the sword path, appearing to be heartless and cold.
However, he had righteousness in his heart and only killed those who deserved to be killed.
Compared to Ye Gucheng, who was full of ambition and had a foundation in swordsmanship, this man was more suitable for Ying Zheng.
He could also keep up with Ying Zheng's footsteps.
Swoosh!
Just as Ying Zheng was thinking about Ximen Chuixue's life…
A person in white clothes with cold and emotionless eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.
He only appeared in the hall.
The temperature of the entire hall instantly dropped by quite a bit.
Su Huirong felt a chill run down her spine as if she had fallen into an ice cave. This was Ximen Chuixue.
On the other hand, the old heavenly master narrowed his eyes slightly as he sized up Ximen Chuixue. His expression was slightly moved."He is indeed a sincere person."
Sincerity in the sword!
"Great King." Ximen Chuixue spoke. His tone was extremely cold and arrogant.
It was not that he did not want to be loyal to Ying Zheng, but rather, it was because of his character.
Naturally, Ying Zheng knew this. He chuckled and said,""On the night of the full moon, on the summit of the forbidden city, a sword came from the west, and an immortal flew out of the sky. The things that you haven't completed can be completed in this world.”
He could change the memories of the people summoned by the system at will.
He could also know all the memories of the person he summoned.
The current Ximen Chuixue was no longer the Ximen Chuixue who had killed Ye Gucheng and reached the swordless realm. Instead, he was the Ximen Chuixue who had not perfected his sword path and was only at the late-stage Great Grandmaster Realm.
"Ye Gucheng, White Cloud City Lord." Ximen Chuixue closed his eyes. Information about this world appeared in his mind.
After a long time.
He suddenly smiled, giving off an extremely gentle feeling.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ximen Chuixue's eyes shone with a strange light."This world suits me very well."
The world he was in before was the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng.
If it was in that world, Ximen Chuixue could have made a breakthrough in his Sword Dao if he had killed Ye Gucheng.
However, once he reached the peak, the road ahead was cut off.
On the contrary, it would make Ximen Chuixue feel lonely, just like Sword Demon Dugu in the past.
This world was different.
However, it was still a world of swordsmanship. Just the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai was enough to excite him.
That was why Ximen Chuixue thanked the king.
"There's no need to thank me." "Su Huirong, arrange a room for Ximen Chuixue where no one will disturb him." Ying Zheng chuckled.”
He knew that Ximen Chuixue had the habit of fasting, burning incense, and bathing before he made his move.
"Here." Su Huirong nodded and left with Ximen Chuixue.
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