The Bronze Talisman Festival landed, and Su Yun led everyone to his mansion. People kept greetings on the road: "Your Majesty is back?"

"Yes." Su Yun responded.

"It's been a long time since I saw His Majesty driving out for a walk. Everyone thought His Majesty had passed away."

"Good luck! I've only gone out to solve some things for you robbers."

"Your Majesty, long time no see! Last night, Long Xiong from Your Majesty's house ran out and broke my vegetable field!"

"Then Longxiong is not mine, it is the owner of Dongling. I will keep it here for a while. If you step on your vegetable field, I will not compensate you! If you want to compensate you, go to the owner of Dongling!"

"Your Majesty, the old guy in the ghost market misses you so much! When will you set up a stall in the ghost market again?"

"Teacher Su hasn't been here to teach for a long time."

"Does Your Majesty still want to re-string?"

"Continue! Old Xu, I think your daughter is pretty good..."

"Bah! My daughter is underage yet!"

"I can wait...hey, don't leave!"

...

Everyone followed Su Yun all the way to Xianyunju. On the way, Su Yun was talking and laughing with everyone, without any airs of being a peerless master. Song Ming said curiously: "Saint Emperor, why do they call you Your Majesty?"

"The scholars are the Emperor Tianshiyuan, so they naturally called the scholars to call him Your Majesty."

Yingying said proudly: "The places you can see with your naked eyes are the territory of Your Majesty, and all the people are the people of Your Majesty! These blessed places are the property of Your Majesty!"

Song Ming and Lang Yun fought with each other, their faces were as dark as the face, and they almost wanted to escape from this place.

Song Ming shouted: "This is the imperial court, the surname Su, you dare to call yourself the emperor here. You are not going to create the rebellion of the current Immortal Emperor, nor do you want to create the rebellion of the old Immortal Emperor. You are going to create the rebellion of the two of them at the same time!"

"Godfather, you're dead! My child said goodbye, and he's betraying the Su family!"

The Wu Xianren sneered: "Since ancient times, there has never been a brave man like him."

Su Yun didn't care and smiled and said, "I am just the Emperor of Tianshiyuan, not the Emperor of the Imperial Court. What's the crime?"

Lang Yun said in pain: "Your Tianshiyuan, including the Emperor's Court, is even more guilty!"

Su Yun still didn't take it seriously: "The villagers just talk nonsense, so they can't be honest."

They entered Xianyunju and saw that it had been occupied by monsters and monsters. A group of foxes and Aries lived here. They were not afraid to see Su Yun coming back. These monsters lazily packed their bags and carried them on their bodies and slowly left.

Su Yun thought that a little Aries was walking slowly and kicked him in the butt. Song Ming and others looked at the sheep and always felt that it looked very similar to that Bai Ze.

There are a few little monsters behind them cleaning and cleaning.

Su Yun called a little demon and told him to invite Dr. Dong, saying, "When the little god king comes, heal the wounds of Wuxian first, and wait until Wuxian recovers, and then heal the Emperor's heart."

The face of the Wu Xianren changed slightly, and he tentatively said: "Su Shenghuang asked me to help your friend block the magical power in the wound. Could it be that friend, or Di Xin?"

Su Yun nodded.

Wu Xianren's face changed again and he tentatively said, "So can I ask, what kind of injury did Di Xin suffer?"

Su Yun did not hide it and said, "Qiu Yunqi and their teacher had a sword pill in his hand. The sword pill killed the heart of the emperor, and the magical power of the sword pill was contained in the wound."

Wu Xianren limped out with the immortal sword, and said without looking back: "Qiu Yunqi's teacher is the current Immortal Emperor! The sword pill of the current Immortal Emperor is the Emperor's sword! That sword pill is a treasure that can be refined by borrowing the treasure Wanhua Immortal Burning Furnace and used the physical and spiritual bodies of countless immortals. It has not been refined for thousands of years! If it were not interrupted and not completely refined, the sword would definitely become the number one treasure in the fairy world, and it will surpass other treasures! I can't stop the sword injury left by this imperial sword. Please be smart!"

Su Yun said leisurely behind him: "Under the world, only the little god king can cure the robbery and gray disease in your body. Leaving here, the martial immortal is still waiting to turn into the robbery and gray fairy."

The Martial Immortal continued to move out and sneered: "It's better to slowly turn into a robbery fairy than to die under the magical power of the Emperor's Sword now! The sword path of the Immortal Emperor is unparalleled in the world and has no rivals! No one can break his sword path!"

Su Yun smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. I learned a magical power of the Emperor's Sword. Does the Martial Immortal want to break this move?"

Wu Xianren's body was stiff and hesitated for a moment. He turned around and looked eager: "Have you learned a magical power of the Emperor's Sword?"

Su Yun looked solemn and took out the flying sword transformed from the sword light. The flying sword was a treasure formed by all the changes of the sword light solidified by the innate qi of the purple palace. He said in a deep voice: "The sword light contained in this sword is the magical power of the Emperor's Sword. I have learned it."

The Wu Xianren looked eager and stared at the flying sword in Su Yun's mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Su Yun shook his head.

The Wu Xianren's eyes showed fierce light and murderous aura was full of murderous aura. At this moment, he was still like an immortal king? He was clearly a demon king controlled by his demon nature!

"Give it to me!"

He forced his immortal energy, his blood boiled, and the wounds around him crackled open, and his voice said shrill: "Give me! This is the supreme sword art, and falling into your hands is a waste of resources! Only me, only me can make this sword art carry forward! Only I can achieve the supreme Tao and become the unparalleled emperor! Give me-"

He limped towards Su Yun with his fairy sword, and then came to Su Yun, and the slap of Emperor Xin flew towards him.

"Bang!"

Di Xin slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

The Wu Xianren struggled on the ground and still shouted: "Who doesn't want to see the king of the sword or the emperor of the sword? The emperor of the immortal? Let me see, please, let me see!"

Suddenly, catastrophes and ashes popped up, and even there were signs of catastrophes and fires burning in his body.

The body of the Wuxian was crackling and many bones pierced the skin, making him even more ugly, as if he could turn into a catastrophe monster at any time!

The ashes monster squirmed in his flesh, like a cicada transforming from an insect, trying to peel off the flesh of the martial immortal and crawl out of it!

This scene was extremely terrifying and surprised everyone.

Su Yun knew that his Taoist heart was damaged and it was difficult to suppress the immortal essence and transform it into ashes. He hurriedly shouted: "Wu Xian, you have become a demon, suppress your demonic nature, otherwise you will not even live the moment when the little god king comes!"

The martial immortal is deeply demonic, and the catastrophe is floating, and the transformation speed is accelerated!

Su Yun frowned and immediately threw the flying sword to him. The immortal Wu hugged the sword, cried and laughed, burst into tears, and was like crazy.

However, the next moment, he became crazy again: "Why can't I activate it? Why did I use it unexpectedly? What about the Emperor Sword magic? Where is the Emperor Sword magic?"

Su Yun said lightly: "This flying sword is transformed by the innate qi, and only the innate qi can be activated. With the innate qi, the changes of the emperor's sword can be controlled by the heart and the martial immortal, and send it to my hands."

He reached out his hand.

The Wu Xianren laughed and said crazy: "What kind of innate qi? I haven't heard of it! Can the innate qi be comparable to the immortal primordial? Give me a sacrifice!"

He stormed the remaining immortal energy and tried his best to activate the flying sword, but the flying sword was like stubborn iron, and it didn't move at all.

The Wu Xianren roared repeatedly, and suddenly vomited blood with great breath.

Song Ming and Lang Yun were shocked and were about to come forward to persuade him. Su Yun raised his hand to block the two of them, looked at the Wu Xianren coldly and said, "Let him deliver the sword to my hands! Only by sending the sword to my hands with his own hands can he see the sword of the Immortal Emperor! Otherwise, he will fall and become a robbery fairy!"

The Martial Immortal activates the flying sword again, but the flying sword still remains silent!

He moved it with swordsmanship and activated it again, and the flying sword was still the same as before.

The Wu Xianren vomited blood from his mouth, and suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his hand, grabbed Fei Jian's arm and trembled. After a while, he finally placed the Fei Jian in Su Yun's hand.

Su Yun held the sword and used his innate Qi to activate the flying sword. The sword light contained in the sword seemed to be unblocked, dancing with Su Yun.

The sword light was like the clear water light, shining brightly throughout the room, coming and going, bringing all the mystery of the sword way into the sword light that leaps between your fingers!

The Wu Xianren's eyes turned with Su Yun and the sword light, and he was fascinated.

Suddenly, the sword light in the room was closed, and Su Yun carried the sword and the flying sword was hidden behind him.

The obsession in the eyes of the immortal martial arts gradually dissipated, his mind returned to clearness, and his voice roared: "Is this the sword path of the Immortal Emperor? I only heard its name before, but I had never seen it before. At that time, I thought it was too perfect, thinking that it must be something I could not imagine. But now, it was not as perfect as I imagined."

Su Yun smiled and said, "Wuxian is not a loss. Congratulations to Wuxian for his Taoist heart and swordsmanship, and go further!"

When Wu Xianren slowly stood up, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again, his demeanor was different from before, which made Song Ming and Lang Yun feel confused.

Now the martial immortal is still weak in aura, but his realm seems to be getting higher and deeper and more unfathomable. This is completely different from the crazy martial immortal just now, as if two people!

"Thank you, Su Shenghuang, for pointing out my confusion."

The immortal Wu bowed and bowed: "The Holy Emperor allowed me to see the Emperor's sword and sword, which broke my confusion and broke a mountain in my heart. Wu was able to make a breakthrough, thanks to the Holy Emperor."

Su Yun smiled and said, "I dare not. Only when the Martial Immortal has too high understanding can I be able to overcome it. I just did it with my means. Can the Martial Immortal take over the Emperor's Sword magic power now?"

"cannot!"

Wu Xianren said decisively: "You are not asking me to take over the magical power, but let me crack this magical power! If I don't crack the magical power and block this sword, then the Emperor's Heart will definitely die due to the impact of me and the Emperor's Sword. If he wants to live, he must crack the Emperor's Sword. But I can't break the Emperor's Sword."

Su Yun was stunned.

The Wu Xianren smiled and said, "You only have one magical power of the Emperor's Sword, so I can't do it. But if you can have more swords, you can't break it."

Su Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a sword technique at the cliff of the hanging coffin..."

The Wu Xianren smiled and said, "Then please ask the Holy Emperor to go to the cliff to test the sword!"

Su Yun's eyes twitched and said, "I'll go test the sword?"

"Yes. Emperor Su Sheng, go and try the sword. I will teach you and my sword skills. You can try every move and move!"

Wu Xianren said: "That cliff was cut by the current Immortal Emperor with one sword. He did not have the Emperor's sword in his hand at that time, and the power of the cliff was limited. With the cultivation of Emperor Su Shenghuang and my sword art, the Holy Emperor can save his life! Try it a few more times and you can always find the flaws of the Emperor's sword art!"

Su Yun looked embarrassed: "I don't understand swordsmanship, I have never learned swordsmanship. My son Lang Yun is a swordsmanship god, and he can fight for me!"

Although Lang Yun heard that the martial immortal was personally circulating swordsmanship and was eager to try, he also knew that Su Yun recommended that he must be extremely dangerous, and even had no life for a lifetime. He hurriedly said, "My sword is not as good as my father's sword. I have learned sword for four hundred years, but it is not as good as my godfather's sword for four years."

Wu Xianren said: "Is the sword technique of the Lang family? It's just a sign of Xu, but I just barely touch the edge of the sword. Emperor Su Sheng, the person who is truly skilled in swords, is a person like you and me who have never learned the art and directly understood the sword. I am like this, I am like this, and I am the Immortal Emperor, and so are you."

Su Yun was extremely surprised and murmured: "I am a genius who learns swordsmanship?"

Wu Xianren said: "How did you learn my kendo?"
To be continued...