The sword eats the world

Chapter 162 Wind Leaf Star

A slight voice rang in my ears... It seemed that a young man and an old man were having a conversation...

chat?

Being able to hear voices and thinking means that consciousness has been restored.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun mobilized all his mind and forced himself to wake up!

Be sober!
Because before just now, his consciousness has been in a coma.

A ninth-level powerhouse with the power of the domain hit him hard, causing unprecedented damage to him, especially in that situation, and suddenly teleported between stars...

result……

For the first time, Ling Yun fell into a coma before the crisis was resolved.

At the moment of waking up, a burst of intense fatigue enveloped the whole body, and that feeling of powerlessness was simply life-threatening.

The sword soul was mobilized, and he barely controlled his body slightly.

Because the oppressive power of the domain is too strong, dozens of times stronger than the oppression of the previous sword force, the degree of splitting of the sword soul this time is far from what Yunlai Temple can match. Therefore, even if Ling Yun wants to heal his injuries, He can only find a way to recover the sword soul first.

"It seems that the strength of the sword soul is still not enough. The sword soul is mature, and its strength has grown to the peak of the holy weapon... But almost all the holy sword masters are psychic through the holy weapon. In front of various holy weapons, the holy level The peak strength of the sword soul will not have any advantage after all. If the sword soul can be quickly developed and its quality can be raised to the level of a divine weapon, then even the domain of the ninth-level holy sword master will not be so easily broken. "

Sword Soul Dacheng is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

At least at the current speed of Ling Yun's cultivation, it will definitely take more than 20 years.

If you use the Soul Forging Blood Formation...

Ling Yun shook his head, the forbidden technique is a forbidden technique after all, it can only be regarded as heresy.Feeding a Dacheng sword soul with forbidden techniques is not as good as cultivating with one's own hands.

What's more... 20 years is not a long time.

……

After recovering his body a bit, Ling Yun was finally able to move his head, and then looked at the environment he was in.

This... seems to be inside a carriage. The interior of the carriage is quite spacious, and it is also decorated in a foreign style.Although there are some small bumps when walking, it is generally stable.

After listening for a while, Ling Yun found helplessly that the conversation between the two people outside the carriage...he couldn't understand...

"Snapped!"

The door of the carriage was pushed open, and an old man and a young man stepped in.

When the two found Ling Yun who had woken up, they were obviously taken aback. Immediately afterwards, the young man laughed happily and said a lot of words to Ling Yun that he could not understand at all.

Ling Yun frowned: "What did you say?"

The two of them were obviously taken aback, and a look of reverence immediately appeared on the old man's face, and he said in an unprofessional tone: "Your Excellency, listen to the language you use...Could it be, you, are you from the sword?" Are you a walker in the realm of the Sovereign God?"

Conversation is no problem.

Ling Yun nodded.

Hearing Ling Yun's affirmation, the old man's brows couldn't help but grow more joyful, and his tone of voice was also reverent, and he gave him a slight salute: "Dear Your Excellency, it is an honor for our entire Xuanyuan Sect to come, on behalf of The Xuanyuan faction welcomes you."

"Xuanyuan faction?"

Ling Yun has never heard of such a nameless sect.

The old man obviously knew that his small sect could not be recognized by other people, so he hurriedly explained embarrassingly: "Our Xuanyuan sect is just a small sect of Fengyexing, so your Excellency laughed."

"Wind Leaf Star..." Hearing the name of this planet, and feeling that the level of aura was obviously not as good as the surrounding environment before, Ling Yun suddenly understood that he might not be on the previous planet anymore.

"Why am I here?"

The old man immediately responded respectfully: "Reporting to Your Excellency, we felt a strong spatial fluctuation on the way to the Zongzong, so we went over to take a look and found Your Excellency. According to our guess, it may be that Your Excellency is on the way to teleportation." Suffered some kind of accident, which caused the transmission to fail, so it fell into this area..."

Failed to send...

Ling Yun was a little speechless, as if he had a very high chance of failure in using the teleportation array.

He glanced at the Dark Blue Sword beside him. If he could ask Zi about these questions, he should be able to find out something.After all, she made it all up.
Seeing that Ling Yun was no longer interested in continuing the conversation, the old man said tactfully: "Your Excellency, rest well, and the two of us will not bother you."

Ling Yun did not persuade him to stay, he really needed some time to sort out his thoughts.

Whether it is the death match scene or the huge planet, the only way to not be detected by the detection fluctuations of the sword monarch Ji Liuguang is to leave his planet.It seems that Zi also implemented this point, and sent himself to this alien planet through the teleportation array.

The girl in the blue light of the Yunlai Temple saved herself once, Zi in the Cangmang Mountain saved herself again, and the scene of the holy sword master was the third time...

Debt!

There's absolutely no need to think so much right now.

Ling Yun closed his eyes, avoided the wound on the sword soul, mobilized those extremely limited sword essence, and began to recover from his own injury.

Compared with the last time, his injury was more serious this time.The bones all over his body were shattered countless times. If he was an ordinary person or an ordinary great swordsman, he would have already fallen into death. If it weren't for the absolute control of the sword soul to stabilize his injuries, there would be endless troubles.

"The bones of the body are too fragile. If there is time, we must refine them again in the future." Thinking of this, Ling Yun began to restore the bones in his body. This ignorant and unfamiliar environment will be extremely disadvantageous.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man knocked on the door again and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, it's time for dinner. Please allow me to bring the dinner in."

"No need."

With his current injury, he couldn't eat anything at all, so he had to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to supplement the consumption in his body.

The old man outside the carriage responded and stepped back again.

In this way, Ling Yun stayed in the carriage for a full three days, and finally stabilized the almost shattered skeleton through various methods. Although it hadn't recovered to the integrity of an ordinary person, at least he was able to control his body to walk freely.

Feeling the arrival of the dawn of the fourth day, Ling Yun stretched his muscles, pushed open the door of the carriage for the first time, and looked at the world outside the carriage.

Except for the richness of aura, the environment, gravity, etc., are all similar to the earth and Ji Liuguang's planet, and there is not much difference.

At this moment, the carriage was being protected in the center by a temporary camp. Judging from the size of the camp, there seemed to be nearly 30 people.

Although it is just dawn, most people in the camp are already up.The vast majority of these people are young men and women between the ages of ten and thirty, and the total number of middle-aged men and women does not exceed five.

These young men and women dressed in uniform blue and white swordsmen's uniforms practiced swords in the jungle not far from the camp. The sword shadows danced gracefully and gracefully, exuding a youthful vigor.

Among the chaotic rocks next to the forest, some people sat cross-legged on the rocks and breathed out, tempering the various energies in their bodies.

A girl who was preparing breakfast next to the carriage saw Ling Yun coming out of the carriage, she let out a surprise, and hurriedly saluted him cautiously: "I have seen you...Your Excellency, you, you are out, I, I will inform the teacher Bob..."
"No need."

In front of Ling Yun, the girl looked very restrained, with her head lowered and twitching the corners of her clothes uneasily, as if she didn't know where to place her nervous hands and feet.

"You are Xuan..." After thinking for a while, Ling Yun finally remembered the name of this sect: "A disciple of Xuanyuan Sect?"

"Yes, Your Excellency. I am Mu Xi, the seventh generation disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. I don't know what orders you have."

Just now Ling Yun took a brief look at the nearly thirty disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect. Although the nearly thirty disciples practiced very hard, no matter the sword skills they cultivated or the breathing techniques, they were all very inferior, so that until now So far, the two with the highest cultivation among all the disciples have only reached the first-level sword master, and most of them are hovering around the seventh level.

"How is your Xuanyuan Sect ranked in the strength of Wind Leaf Star?"

"Senior, our Xuanyuan faction is only one of the many affiliated sects of the Muling sect. In terms of strength, we should barely belong to the fourth-level sect..." Mu Xi sighed softly and shook his head: "Even if the fourth-level sect, the wind Ye Xing still has a lot, so there is no specific ranking at all."

At this time, the old man who had been appearing before Ling Yun seemed to have received the news, and rushed over quickly, saluting and saying hello respectfully.

This old man possesses the strength of a third-tier sword master, and is one of the six elders of the Xuanyuan sect. As a sword master, he is definitely an existence above one person and below ten thousand people in this area.But at this moment, the old man appeared extremely respectful in front of Ling Yun, without the airs of a master swordsman at all.

"You Wind Leaf Stars are all sects, don't you have an empire?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, Wind Leaf Star belongs to...uh... belongs to Free Trading Star. In this kind of planet, families and sects are generally the power units. However, ordinary families or sects govern countless civilians and swordsmen It’s just that commoner swordsmen have a circle of commoner swordsmen, and sword masters have a circle of sword masters. They are generally only responsible for creating wealth for sword masters, and waiter sword masters provide them with a good cultivation environment, so they are generally not counted..."

Although the old man's words were very reserved, Ling Yun could still tell that what this planet practiced was the system of slavery for all the people!

This system has also been recorded in history books.All people under the sword master have no personal safety and personality rights at all. The purpose of their existence is to be exploited and oppressed by the sword master.There is only one way to get rid of this fate, and that is to become a sword master.Before they became sword masters, their identities were no different from slaves. Even if they were casually killed by a certain sword master, no one would dare to intervene.

law?

There is no law at all in this system.

This is a system that is more severe than the imperial system, and it is also a system that is more commonly used in the universe than the imperial system.Only under this kind of cruel and severe oppression can people force out their full potential and practice desperately in order to advance to a higher level.

If you don't become a sword master, you will become an ant!
No wonder the people of Xuanyuan sect practiced so hard.

(Currently not planning to enter the interstellar stage, just mentioning it slightly.)
(End of this chapter)