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Thus, Guan Zhongxie passed the cultivation method to Xiang Bu, forcing him to cultivate it. Helpless, Xiang Bu could only follow the chants and practiced his devil arts for an entire night. Guan Zhongxie was serious too, seeing that Xiang Bu's training had deviated, he immediately gave him guidance and corrections, as if he was a good teacher. After a night of work, Xiang Bu had already built a magic foundation.

Guan Zhongxie had planted a demon seed in Xiang Bu's body, so he wasn't afraid of Xiang Bu escaping. The next morning, they took him to a tribe in the Huns, kidnapped a barbarian, and drank his blood.

Xiang Bu looked at Guan Zhongxie's bloodthirsty appearance, and felt even more terrified, "Now that I'm at the Devil Dao, I don't know how I can break free."

After Guan Zhongxie drank the blood, he sat cross legged and began to recuperate.

Suddenly, his body shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Xiang Bu asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong?" Guan Zhongxie sighed, and said: "Master was injured by Sword God Gelenin, and the injury has already seeped into my Zi Palace. It seems that it will be difficult to treat, and I will have to report to Duke Yan sooner or later." Xiang Bu was surprised, "Master, you are injured to the point that you can no longer be treated?" Guan Zhongxie laughed strangely: "Good Gai Nie, good three shooks!"

Guan Zhongxie's laughter suddenly stopped, and he said: "Apprentice, looks like I need to bring you to a place."

Xiang Bu asked: "I wonder where master is going?"

Guan Zhongxie said: "The place we want to go, is the Miaoxu Palace in the Yanmen Barrier. This injury of mine can only be treated by Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace. "

Guan Zhongxie snatched a handsome horse, and rode on top of it with Xiang Bu. They went down the Great Wall and wore Yanmen, and today, they arrived at a quiet mountain forest.

The forest was covered in lush foliage, and thousands of purple vines of varying sizes twined around the tree. The sun was covered by the cove, the pine trees were tall and tall, the shadows of the trees were slanted, and it was quiet and ethereal. Once in a while one or two hundred spirits flew through the air, and they just happened to cry out, giving the forest an extra bit of emptiness.

At the location of the entrance to the forest, a large cypress tree had its skin peeled off. Using red paint, he wrote two large words on the ground: "Those who enter the forest die!" It was extremely eye-catching.

Xiang Bu said: "Master, there must be something strange going on in this forest. Guan Zhongxie sneered: "It's just a mere mountain forest, what's there to be afraid of!"

His martial arts had already reached the Perfection Stage, so how could he be frightened by these four words? He said: "Apprentice, wait outside the forest. Master will take a look inside."

Thus, Guan Zhongxie walked into the forest alone.

He had just taken a dozen steps when he felt something beneath his feet. It turned out to be a small stone.

Suddenly, Guan Zhongxie felt the world spinning around him.

In front of his eyes, hundreds of thousands of vines were shaking chaotically with rustling sounds. The branches and leaves on the trees were scattered and mottled, causing one to be dazzled and unable to discern their position.

The ground suddenly caved in. Guan Zhongxie staggered with his feet and dropped down to the ground. He knew that he had already touched the mechanism and that a change was about to happen. He could not help but grip the snake-shaped Demon Sword tightly, waiting with rapt attention.

Suddenly, a purple shadow appeared in front of him, and a purple vine swept across the area. Guan Zhongxie slightly moved his palm, forcing the Violet Vine to the side. However, the moment he made a move, he triggered countless other mechanisms. Thousands of purple vines transformed into thousands of spirit snakes that slithered over to devour together. Or like a poisonous snake, or like a rope wound, or like an iron whip, or like a circle falling from the sky. Chaotic vines arrived together, enveloping Guan Zhongxie in a ball of vine shadows.

What a good Guan Zhongxie, the iron claw in his left hand swung out, a thousand devil palms roared out, the snake sword in his right hand lifted up, the sound of silk splitting could be heard as tens of thousands of sword lights spread out like a row.

With the Thousand Devils Palm on his left hand, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect on his right, and the devil arts on Guan Zhongxie, he was extremely powerful!

After one move, the thousands of purple vines were all shattered into pieces and fell down one after another, like butterflies dancing in the wind.

Suddenly, a red Scarlet Fruit shot out rays of light from all directions on the tree. Countless rays of light expanded out, transforming into a huge red net that covered Guan Zhongxie's head.

Guan Zhongxie used the snake shaped Demon Sword to twist the red net, but unexpectedly, the silk net was extremely flexible and could not perform at all.

The huge net covered the entire sky and ground, making it impossible for Guan Zhongxie to dodge it, there was nowhere for him to hide. Guan Zhongxie was unable to dodge in time and was caught off guard by the red net. He only felt that the net was as thin as silk and as sharp as a blade.

Guan Zhongxie didn't have time to think about it further, as the Devil Sect Genuine Qi forced its way out of his body. A red light flashed around his body, and with a "pu pu" sound, he transformed into a ball of flame, and the huge net was burned to ashes.

The devil arts that Guan Zhongxie was practising was formed from the cultivation of two Frigid Flame Genuine Qi. At this moment, using the flame arts, he was able to destroy the big net in one move.

In the silent forest, a crisp and light clapping sound was heard. The applause suddenly stopped. A gentle voice came from the forest: "Who dares to intrude on this place?"

Behind a large tree that was as thick as a person's arms, a beautiful woman appeared. She looked to be around thirty years old.

The appearance of the beautiful woman shocked Xiang Bu who was watching from outside the forest. He thought to himself, even if it was Aunt Ji and Aunt Qing, their looks are still mediocre.

Xiang Shaolong's wife was beautiful, but he was just beautiful in the mortal world. This beautiful woman had an elegant and refined spirit jade bone, as if an orchid came from a deep valley, and did not have a trace of vulgarity. However, it was not something that Ji Yanran and Qin Qing could compare to.

The beautiful woman stared at Guan Zhongxie, as though she was extremely angry, and asked: "Who are you? Did you not see the four words at the entrance of the forest? "

Guan Zhongxie kowtowed and paid his respects: "Disciple Guan Zhongxie greets Master."

After Guan Zhongxie practiced the devil technique, he became old and ugly, but this beautiful woman, who was only around thirty years old, actually called her Mistress, leaving Xiang Bu completely confused.

When the beautiful woman heard this, her body shook as she asked in astonishment, "What do you call me?" Guan Zhongxie said slowly: "My master is the previous generation's Sword Devil, Ni Qiankun."

Upon hearing that, the beautiful woman's face changed, and her voice trembled slightly: "You are the new Sword Devil! That means, Ni Qiankun is dead? "

Guan Zhongxie kowtowed and said: "My disciple won the competition with my master, and my master lost and committed suicide. This is according to my Devil Sect, disciple would be helpless to do anything. "

The beautiful woman's eyes became empty and dull, and she muttered: "Devil Sect Rules! Qiankun, why must you enter that Devil Sect? There will eventually be a calamity of your neck being slit. "

The beautiful woman sighed, and said: "Guan Zhongxie, on the account that you are Ni Qiankun's disciple, I will not pursue this matter anymore. You can go now. "

Guan Zhongxie then kowtowed: "Disciple has come today for a request. Because disciple is severely injured, I have come to beg Mistress to save disciple's life. "

The beautiful woman said, "Oh, so you are here to look for me to treat my injuries. Is there anyone in this world who can harm a new generation of Sword Devil like you? Furthermore, you can't heal this injury yourself. "

Guan Zhongxie grimaced for a bit, then said bitterly: "Disciple was injured by Sword God Gelenin."

The beautiful woman said coldly: "This old one had long broken off all ties with Ni Qiankun, and I no longer have any feelings for husband and wife. Even if Ni Qiankun comes over himself, don't even think of letting me treat his injuries. Guan Zhongxie, you should go. "

Guan Zhongxie had already expected that the beautiful woman would say this. Calmly, he took out a small shoe the size of his palm from his chest and began to play with it.

The little shoes were made by continuous forging. On the surface of the shoes, there was an embroidered white rabbit. It was extremely lifelike, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite. When the beautiful woman saw that little shoe, her expression suddenly became agitated. Her delicate hand trembled and her long sleeves flew out like clouds, straight towards the little shoe in Guan Zhongxie's hand.

Guan Zhongxie immediately flipped his iron hands, trying to grab hold of that small shoe. His ultimate technique, "Divine Claws", was already peerless in this world. Unexpectedly, the long sleeves were too fast, and actually missed. Under Guan Zhongxie's "Concentrating Claws", the small shoes were rolled up.

The moment the beautiful woman held onto the shoes, her eyebrows slightly knitted, and she asked: "Guan Zhongxie, where did you get these shoes?"

Guan Zhongxie's ugly face did not change at all, he said: "This was given to me by my master before he passed away." The beautiful lady asked anxiously, "What else does your master have for you?" Guan Zhongxie said slowly: "I think so. However … "The beautiful woman's voice turned urgent:" In that case, do you know where Lin'er is? "Tell me quickly!"

Guan Zhongxie laughed sinisterly, causing people to feel their hairs stand on end: "It's a pity that Guan Yi was injured and Master was unwilling to save me, so sooner or later I will die, the only thing I can do is to bring this secret to the coffin."

The beautiful woman's face became gentle as she said in a deep voice, "If this old woman is willing to save you, would you tell me the whereabouts of Lin'er?" Guan Zhongxie nodded: "Of course." The beautiful woman continued to speak sternly: "If you dare to lie to this old one, do you know what will happen to you?" Guan Zhongxie said in a low voice: "Disciple would not dare." The beautiful woman turned around and said, "Please follow me."

Guan Zhongxie waved his hands, and the two of them followed the beautiful woman into the forest.

The beautiful woman's thoughts returned to forty years ago.

It was still the chaotic Warring States Era, and the struggle for supremacy between the Seven Heroes was endless.

The Mo Family's female disciple, Ying Nujiao, was an expert in martial arts and had a bright crown on her head. She was the target of countless heroes in the martial arts world and they all fell down to her skirt.

Ying Nujiao, on the other hand, didn't care at all for the pursuers. She was only fond of Meng Sheng, the childhood sweetheart who grew up with him.

However, Meng Sheng was a pedantic person, he did not understand the situation, and only wanted to benefit the world and wander amongst the noble families, leaving his junior sister behind.

At this time, a handsome, elegant, and handsome young talent broke into Ying Nujiao's heart. This was the famous swordsman Ni Qiankun. Ni Qiankun was a humorous person, and even had a lot of time to accompany Ying Nujiao. He slowly gained the favor of a beautiful woman, and after a moment of emotions, she married him.

Although Ying Nujiao had become Ni Qiankun's wife, they still had a deep relationship with the same sect. When Ni Qiankun found out about his wife and Meng Sheng's past, he was extremely dissatisfied and would often ridicule them. Thus, the husband and wife duo often quarreled.

After that, Meng Sheng took over the position of Ju Zi. Ying Nujiao personally went to the main altar of the Mo family to congratulate her. However, she could not get any proof, so she could only suppress the resentment in her heart. Not long after, Ying Nujiao became pregnant, and Ni Qiankun kept suspecting that the fetus in his womb was not his flesh and blood.

At this time, in the Chu State of the south, a tragic event occurred.

A bunch of jealous Premier Wu Qi, those who held power over the Chu State, after the death of Prince Chu, a total of seventy over clans had joined forces to attack this famous general, starting a political riot. Amongst these seventy or so powerful people, there was a Yang City Lord.