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Chapter 473

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"Why is Master so nice to the Eldest Young Master all of a sudden?"

Cynanchum Chinense was surprised and quietly asked Princess Long.

Princess Long was also puzzled and could only frown. "Master must have a deeper meaning. We don't have to guess blindly."

"I always feel that Master definitely won't let this cheap brother of his have a good time."

Cynanchum Chinense had this intuition.

Shen Baihe had evil intentions and repeatedly tried to harm his own brother. It was hard to believe that Master would still have brotherly affection for him.

Shen Zhenyi didn't show any expression, and Shen Baihe was more shrewd than before. He looked at Shen Zhenyi with sincerity, as if he had really turned over a new leaf.

With the return of Shen Baihe, the year-end competition to enter the inner city finally began.

This year's year-end competition was very different from the past. Compared to the previous Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition, it attracted more martial artists in the city to come and watch.

"In this year's inner city competition, the ones competing with the Third Young Master Shen are the high-level sects from the inner city!"

"This is amazing. Maybe we won't have the chance to see these masters in our lifetime!"

"It's just that the Third Young Master Shen has made such a great contribution, so why is it more difficult to enter the inner city?"

"I think maybe it's just a formality. After all, no matter what, they have to let the Abandoned Sword Villa enter the inner city, right? Otherwise, it's not very suitable for a fourth-level sect in the outer city … "

Everyone was talking about it.

The Abandoned Sword Villa's promotion to a fourth-level sect was unique in the outer city. There had never been such a precedent before.

"Don't look."

On the mountain far away, Flowing Death Demon hummed in a low voice and advised his master.

Sword Seeker hugged his knees and sat on the grass, staring blankly in the direction of the Abandoned Sword Villa.

"I want to be apprenticed to the Third Young Master Shen. If I don't have this blessing, it's also good to be apprenticed to the Abandoned Sword Villa."

His eyes were full of longing.

"Stop dreaming!"

Flowing Death Magic Sword reminded him coldly, "Don't forget, although you haven't officially become a Beastman, you also participated in the operation against the Abandoned Sword Villa. Shen Zhenyi is already benevolent enough to let you go!"

It paused for a moment, as if it was shivering. Thinking of Shen Zhenyi's strength, even as a sword, it felt fear.

The Sect Leaders of the seven major sects were all unable to withstand a single blow from this man who looked like a demonic god.

"But I always feel that only the Third Young Master Shen can help me find my Sword Heart."

Sword-seeker was confused, but he had a strange intuition.

"Really?"

The Flowing Death Demon Sword let out a buzzing sound. "If you can find the heart of the sword, your cultivation realm and swordsmanship will be far greater than what it is now."

The Sword Seeker traversed thousands of mountains and rivers in search of the Sword Heart — — or rather, the Sword Heart that he shared with Flowing Death Demon Sword.

"But after all, you are a young man who has been contaminated by the Devil Sword. Even that man may not accept you, right?"

Flowing Death Demon Sword slowly shook its head. It felt that the Sword Seeker's hope of joining the Abandoned Sword Villa was too slim.

"Heartless Sword, chaotic and chaotic. It can be called the Devil Sword. People are stupid, so they think it's scary. In fact, it's nothing. "

Sword-seeker muttered to himself, repeating what Shen Zhenyi told him. There was a bit of melancholy in his tone.

Many people in the world feared the existence of the Devil Sword, but the Third Young Master Shen definitely wouldn't.

In his eyes, this was nothing more than a normal weapon.

"Does he really think so?"

Flowing Death Demon Sword didn't believe it.

The world had a prejudice against the Devil Sword. The so-called "Devil Sword" was a sword that had a spirit, but the owner couldn't control it. Instead, the owner was affected by the spirit of the sword, causing emotional loss. When using the sword, they would be too excited or crazy. After a long time, they would gradually become crazy.

Because the sword was a lethal weapon, a spontaneously born sword spirit would always have the instinct to kill. If it wasn't controlled, the killing intent of the sword wielder would naturally increase greatly.

But in the end, it was the desire and killing intent that drove the root. The Devil Sword at most added fuel to the fire.

At least the Devil Sword of the Seven Wounds World was only at this level.

But the world was stupid, and they were unwilling to reflect on themselves when they made a mistake. They would often push the blame to the Devil Sword.

Therefore, the Devil Sword was notorious, and the wielder of the Devil Sword was even more revered.

When the Longevity Sect was destroyed, it was because they were suppressed and overthrown by the other sects. On the other hand, it was because their sect's treasure was the Flowing Death Demon Sword, which gave people the motivation and an excuse to kill.

As for why the other sects that joined forces to kill the Longevity Sect didn't find the Flowing Death Demon Sword at all, it wasn't important to see it again in the Sword Seeker's hands a hundred years later.

"Speaking of which, Shen Zhenyi helped you take revenge. Other than the sects that were promoted to the inner city, they have all been killed. "

Shen Zhenyi had killed the seven Sect Masters. Other than that, the other sects that had fallen were all killed by the Sword Seeker himself. Since he had taken revenge, he didn't need to join the Beastmen Organization to gain strength.

After that, Shen Zhenyi's might shook the entire Jiuzhai Lake, killing the Thunder General of the Beastmen. Then, he had his three disciples guard the city walls, repelling the tens of millions of beasts. Every single one of these events had caused the swordsman's heart to surge with emotion, which was why he had thought of becoming Shen Zhenyi's disciple.

For the past few days, he had been hesitantly wandering around the Abandoned Sword Villa, watching the disciples cultivate from afar. He was envious and couldn't wait to join them.

"It's just that he killed the Lightning General and the seven sect leaders in the city. He has offended too many people, and I don't know how long he can live." The Flowing Death Demon Sword sighed, "If you really want to go, I won't stop you. But it's better to do it after the Abandoned Sword Villa solves the problem."

After they entered the inner city and received the protection of the inner city for a hundred years, it would be much safer for the Sword Seeker to become a disciple.

"But if I go later, how can it be compared to providing timely help?"

The Sword Seeker saw lights of various colors from afar, and knew that there were many powerful Level Four sects coming from the direction of the inner city.

He made up his mind and walked firmly in the direction of the Abandoned Sword Villa.

Cynanchum Chinense stood at the door to welcome guests. Seeing the Sword Seeker from afar, she was quite vigilant and shouted, "What are you doing here? Are you plotting something? "

The Sword Seeker cupped his hands from afar and said respectfully, "Senior Sister Chu, I know that the Villa is having a year-end promotion competition today. There are many obstacles and battles. I'm here to help. Please let me in, Senior Sister Chu. "

The year-end competition was to test the overall strength of a sect. The strength of a sect leader was important, but the strength of a disciple couldn't be underestimated.

Although the Abandoned Sword Villa was strong, they had too few disciples. The Sword Seeker wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the Abandoned Sword Villa. First, he wanted to become a disciple, and second, he wanted to repay the kindness of the Third Young Master Shen.

"You think you can help?"

Cynanchum Chinense was disdainful, but she still let the Sword Seeker go. "Get in. Look after your demon sword."

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