The woman was graceful and turned around and left the gate of the Bookstore.

...

Lin Zhao stood there blankly. The scene just now made him quite thrilling. The woman's nine tails swayed had been deeply imprinted in his mind. It could not be removed and might even become a demon in his heart.

"Nine Tails."

Qin Suihan stood up and smiled and said, "One of the leaders of the demon clan."

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was surprised. Isn’t Boss Qin just a bookstore boss? What did a dignified demon clan leader do to him a bookstore boss? Could it be that... Boss Qin offended someone else?

The boy frowned: "Boss Qin, what did she ask you for?"

"Just go to a game of chess."

Qin Suihan smiled and said, "Lin Zhao, congratulations on your great military achievements in the north. I have heard of it. Now you are a commander in the Snowy Tianchi Lake."

The young man blushed: "It's nothing. If Boss Qin had not taken care of me when I was a child, I would not have lived today, let alone achieve what I am now."

"Try hard..."

Qin Suihan picked up the dried fish and hanged them one by one on the exterior wall, saying, "The demon clan is ready to move, and our human teenagers should be more self-reliant, otherwise, the entire human race will have no hope."

"Yeah, I know."

Lin Zhao clasped his fists: "Boss Qin, I'm going back to practice boxing."

"etc."

Qin Suihan narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Zhao's spiritual ruins and three Yunjian Lakes, and smiled and said, "Why aren't you surprised? Why did you see the true body of Jiu Tai just now?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "This is indeed strange. Boss Qin knows the reason?"

"Yeah, I know a little bit."

Qin Suihan looked at him with a smile and said, "A sword cultivator who can open his eyes to see the mortal world is nothing more than starting to see all things in the world with his mind. So I guess you probably have established a sword heart, otherwise you would not have seen the true body of the Nine-Tails."

"ah?!"

The young man looked confused: "Jianxin? What is that..."

"A martial artist has the courage to do so, and a sword cultivator will naturally have the heart of a sword."

Qin Suihan said: "If you don't have a sword heart, wouldn't you be able to practice a sword heart in this life? Then let alone become a sword immortal."

"That's how..."

Lin Zhao was secretly happy: "In other words, I have the opportunity to become a sword immortal?"

“There are opportunities, but it needs to be done more.”

"knew!"

The boy looked happy: "Then I'll go back to practice swordsmanship!"

"Go~~~"

...

The boy rode away, and a ray of white light flew out from the ancient sword behind him, floating into the courtyard, turning into a woman in white, who was the White Dragon Goddess.

Qin Suihan stood up, and a gray figure stared at the side. It was the doctor who looked like he was dead at any time.

"See the Supreme Immortal."

Qin Suihan, Doctor Zhang bowed together.

"Forgive."

The white dragon goddess frowned slightly: "Lin Zhao had a fairy-grade sword heart, and only the three of us could understand the entire Tianchi Town, so... don't say it out, so as not to cause him a fatal disaster."

"yes!"

The two nodded together.

"Qin Suihan."

The White Dragon Goddess glanced at him and said, "Have you agreed with the demon clan?"

"yes."

Qin Suihan took a deep breath and said, "In half a month, the demon clan will send five masters to the Snowy Land Tianchi, and compete with the five masters of the human race for five consecutive games. Which side will win more games, even if it is a victory. If the demon clan wins, the human clan will give up the Snowy Land Tianchi, Fusu Great Wall, and all the human clans will move to the south of the six major passes. If the human clan wins, the four northern tribes headed by the demon clan will retreat three thousand miles and will not be allowed to step into the territory of the human clan within a hundred years."

"Can you believe the words of the demon clan?"

The White Dragon Goddess sneered: "What's more, if you talk about top masters, the demon clan can't count it with one hand at the Thirteenth level alone. Do the human clan have so many Thirteenth level?"

"No."

Qin Suihan shook his head: "So I and Jiu Tai agreed that the masters sent by both sides must not exceed the twelve realms, and the final result should be a showdown between the ten twelve realms."

"If this is the case, it's a little bit more interesting."

The White Dragon Goddess glanced at him and said with a smile: "I am too lazy to care about these things, I just hope that Lin Zhao is fine if my family is fine."

Qin Suihan smiled: "The general situation is overwhelming. If the human race is defeated, the four northern races will go south, and no one in the world can stay out of the matter."

"snort!"

The White Dragon Goddess snorted coldly: "It's good if you do your own things."

As she said that, she floated away and chased Lin Zhao and was buried in the scabbard.

...

"This guy has a bad temper." Doctor Zhang said with a smile with a hunched over.

"Yeah?"

Qin Suihan stroked her beard and smiled and said, "She has a much better temper now than tens of thousands of years ago."

“…”

Doctor Zhang frowned: "Who is she?"

"It's good that you don't know."

"What's the meaning?"

Doctor Zhang looked unhappy: "I, a saint who is in charge of the ancestral home of the doctor, can't even talk about her?"

"Um."

Qin Suihan nodded with a smile: "Don't talk, so as not to get you into hiding the ancestral home of the doctor. It is not easy for those old doctors to save so much merit and blessings, but don't lose all of them in your hands."

The old doctor glanced at the old salted fish hanging on the wall: "Lin Zhao has sent you another food? Have you had some wine?"

“No drink.”

The scholar shook his head: "From now on, it is forbidden to cheat and drink in the bookshop. This was given to me by Lin Zhao. He never said that he would give Dr. Zhang a bite."

"Qin Suihan! You are stingy!"

The old doctor stamped his feet and beat his chest, and was furious.

...

Villa on the top of the mountain.

When Lin Zhao returned to the room, the White Dragon Goddess had already covered his sword heart with a magical power, otherwise it would be too horrifying. The young man, who was only fifteen years old, and the eighth-level martial artist, had just created a golden war god courage. Now, he has only a fourth-level sword cultivator, has created an immortal sword cultivator. What kind of talent and root bone is this? Even if it is born with a natural sword species, it cannot be described. Even Qin Suihan and the White Dragon Goddess have already determined that as long as Lin Zhao is given a certain amount of time, the human race can look forward to the birth of a fourteen-level sword immortal, a truly top invincible master!

Lin Zhao knew nothing about this and sat cross-legged on the bed and diligently nourishing the sword intent. When he looked in the heart with his spiritual sense, he saw that Lingxu was buried deep in a golden sword heart, like a human heart, but the surface was covered with mottled sword marks. Since Lin Zhao became a sword cultivator, every sword understanding and every ray of sword rhyme have been carved on the sword heart. This sword heart can be said to be the crystallization of his sword cultivation.

When practicing swords, you don’t have to stick to moves, sword techniques, and extraordinary sword intent. Even if a sword immortal sits for a hundred years and has never touched a sword in a hundred years, but as long as he wakes up, a wisp of sword energy in the blink of an eye will shock the earth, and sword cultivation is more like a sword heart. Therefore, Lin Zhao never waves his sword in the courtyard and practices his sword. There is no need for him. His sword intent is strong enough and his sword energy is thick enough. A sword that is cut out will have the power to destroy the world. As for the flying sword in Yunjian Lake, it is becoming more and more sharp with Qingqiyan every day.

Overall, Lin Zhao, a fourth-level sword cultivator, has the foundation of the eighth-level martial artist, and has an immortal-grade sword heart in charge of the central palace, so the sword he swung at will may be able to catch up with the peak sword cultivator of the seventh-level!

...

Late at night, letters of flying fish were sent from the snowy Tianchi Lake.

The tent of the Zhuque Camp.

Shao Shiyu sat in the commander's position with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the brushes of the two military consultants, and said, "I have written it clearly. Five duels, the demon clan and the human race each have five people, and they can only be twelve realms. If the demon clan wins, the human race gives up the snowy Tianchi and the Fusu Great Wall, and all the vast territory in the northern border are lost. If the human race wins, the demon clan retreats three thousand miles and will no longer use any weapons against the human race within a hundred years."

"Dians Commander."

A ten thousand men frowned and said, "The demon clans are strong in their bodies and can often surpass one realm to fight against the human clans. Do we really have a chance of winning these five matches? Could it be... this is just a trick of the demon clan?"

"There's no way, this is the best result."

Shao Shiyu sighed: "The human race failed in the northern border, losing 900,000 of the most elite soldiers in the country, while the main force of the demon clan has only lost less than one-third. In addition, the demon clan and the ghost clan are still intact. If the four northern tribes move south at this time, the human race will definitely not be able to defend it. Hum... If it weren't for the pressure from many forces such as the Confucian Wenlin, the military clan ancestral court, the Mo family ancestral court, the demon clan would not agree to the agreement for these five confrontations."

"Yes, I will understand."

...

Late at night, the south of the town was brightly lit.

Chu Huaixi, Huang Tingyu, Chen Yu, and Lin Zhao, who had just been called, were waiting in bright armor at the entrance of the town. Just below the mountain, an army was slowly entering the town. Everyone was wearing soft armored swords and had a strong killing aura. The army was all martial artists, and at the lowest level, were also the first level of martial artists.

Wuzhenlou, one of the six hall divisions of the Great Shang Dynasty, guarded Hulao Pass. Wuzhenlou had a total of 150,000 martial soldiers. Everyone was the first, all of whom were from martial artists. In the crowd, a palace commander wearing armor and a cloak flying behind him, with a little bit of fairy-like charm, stepped forward and clasped his fists at Chu Huaixi and others one by one.
To be continued...