There was a bang.

Zhong Xiu flew weakly upside down to the corner of the wall, and the lilac sword flew up weakly, diagonally inserting into the beam above.

His face was full of tiny beads of blood, his blue lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of dazed and desperate as he looked at the countless cracks that had opened on his left arm.

It was the dazed and desperate feeling of being crushed by a completely irresistible and powerful realm.

Meanwhile.

Tang Que was also flying backwards in a gloomy manner, his cyan greatsword had been directly bent and twisted by a terrifying force, like a twisted steel bar, and fell to the ground.

The storm is calm.

Zhang Nan, who was soaked all over, was like a fat fish that had been fished out of the water and thrown on the ground, opening his mouth and dying of thirst, but he couldn't make a sound in despair.

Tang Mengchen's hand was still raised, and through his porous sleeves, he could clearly see two azure blue square boxes. And at this moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the sword like a white sheep's horn, and he was also full of confusion and despair.

All the people froze on the ground.

Some people were dripping blood from their swords, some were dripping blood from their bodies, but all of them stopped completely because of this sword.

Just a sword.

A sword slashed down from above, smashing butterflies and shattering huge waves.

Countless footsteps rang out in the hallway, rushing towards the quiet room.

As if the house was being demolished, there were countless holes in the doors, windows, and walls of this quiet room.

Looking at the cold figures crowded outside the hole, and looking at the layers of cold light flashing on the eaves opposite the window, Zhang Nan, who was thirsty to death, finally almost cried, "How is it possible! You obviously just said that you don't want to have anything to do with any nobles, how can there be a great cultivator of the Aries Cave by your side, how can you invite such a cultivator!"

......

Zhang Nan's cry represents the voice of the vast majority of people in this room at this moment.

The tip of the white sheep's horn-like sword was melting away, and the whole sword was slowly and strangely dissolving in the white-haired old man's hand, as if it was withdrawn from his body.

This represents the sixth realm of a cultivator, the natal realm!

One realm is through the Xuan, the second realm is refining qi, the third realm is true yuan, the fourth realm is merging yuan, the fifth realm is divine thought, the sixth realm is natal, the seventh realm is moving mountains, the eighth realm is enlightening, and the ninth realm is immortal.

When the cultivator reaches the Fifth Realm of Divine Thought, the changes in the cultivator itself caused by the True Yuan and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will greatly enhance the cultivator's mental power, and when he reaches this realm, he can use his mental power to control the True Yuan Existence to attach to some unique instruments, such as flying swords, such as talismans.

Where the thought goes, the flying sword will come, and the talisman will come.

This naturally represents a completely different speed and strength from the Fourth Realm, and there are countless unimaginable and flexible methods against the enemy, which are unpredictable.

When it comes to cultivating the sixth realm natal realm, what is even more terrifying than the fifth realm is that the true element can be divided into yin and yang and five elements, and cultivators can choose the heavenly and earthly treasures that suit them and cultivate their own natal objects.

For Zhang Nan and the others, although they knew that there were many cultivators above the Six Realms in Changling City, on weekdays, with their class, they had never seen the real cultivators above the Six Realms, nor had they seen how powerful the real natal object was.

Cultivators of the fifth realm can still see it as long as they want to see it, but cultivators of the sixth realm can't see it even if they want to see it.

Between these two realms, it can even be said that the watershed between the real powerful and the ordinary people is the watershed between the real dragon and the fish and shrimp.

This is exactly what Zhang Nan can't understand and desperate the most.

Aren't the cultivators who can reach the sixth realm and cultivate their natal lives all officials who hold important positions in the court, or are they Zhenshan elders and sect master-level figures in various cultivation sects?

Such a character will even attract the attention of the two prime ministers in the court, how could he personally act for Wang Taixu!

How is this possible!

......

No one cared about his cries.

As soon as the realm was revealed, the white-haired old man who had completely decided the pattern here today didn't seem to hear Zhang Nan's cry at all.

Wang Taixu didn't care about Zhang's crying.

He turned to the side and looked at the three people behind him who were getting whiter and whiter without the slightest smug expression.

All three of them were brothers who had been born and died with him, but just now, these three were cooperating with the enemy to kill him.

Under Fang Cai's violent sneak attack, these three people have seriously injured the two people around them.

So at this moment, there is a snow-white long sword in the hand of a person, still dripping blood.

"Why?"

Wang Taixu's gaze fell on the blood-dripping sword on this person's body.

"Li Xueqing, I personally bought you from the slave traders, and even your snowflake sword was obtained by me with great difficulty, why did you kill me?"

"Tell me why, tell me the real reason. ”

Seeing that the young cultivator remained silent, Wang Taixu calmly and earnestly continued, "Even if it is to satisfy my curiosity, as long as you tell me the real reason, I can promise to treat your family members well, and even tell them that you died to protect me. ”

Hearing Wang Taixu's words, the young cultivator holding the snow-white long sword smiled miserably and said, "It's just that there is a good girl from other buildings who fell into their hands, so I did something sorry for my eldest brother." ”

After speaking, he knelt on the ground in front of Wang Taixu.

With a soft snort, the long sword in his hand had been reversed when he knelt down, and at this moment, a sword tip leaked out from his back, and blood instantly covered his entire back.

"Thank you. ”

A middle-aged man with a beard sighed, first hugged his fists and thanked Wang Taixu sincerely, and then said: "I want to kill you because I have done some things in the past that I am sorry for the brothers in the gang, and the daughter-in-law of the three brothers Liu was raped and killed in the early years, which was a big mistake I made when I was drunk, but this old account was somehow turned out by them, I was confused for a while, and I made a bigger mistake." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man with a beard poked his hand directly at the heart vein, and the entire palm of his hand did not enter his chest, and he fell back with guilt on his face.

There was also a white-faced man about the same age as Wang Taixu, who looked at the blood all over the ground, sighed lightly, and said, "I think it's better for me to be the master of the two-story building, and besides, I don't have confidence in you." Now I know I'm underestimating you. ”

After speaking, he also bowed deeply to Wang Taixu, and a long sword in his hand stabbed into his body with a backhand.

......

The rivers and lakes naturally have the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Knowing that there was no reason to be spared, Tang Que and Tang Mengchen glanced at each other, and each reached out and cut his neck.

This is an even more tragic death, scarlet blood with body temperature spurting wildly in the air.

The splatters of blood even stained half of Zhang Nan's body red.

"You don't have to die. ”

However, Wang Taixu looked at him and said this.

Zhang Nan's fat shook like a wave, and he looked at Wang Taixu in disbelief, for fear that Wang Taixu was just deliberately igniting a little hope of himself, and then ruthlessly extinguished, making himself even more painful before he died.

"Enough people have died tonight, and I don't want my brothers outside to have another bloody battle with your men who are lying in ambush outside. ”

Wang Taixu seemed to be a little tired, he closed his eyes and was silent for a few breaths before continuing: "But since Zhong Xiu just shot at me, then he must die... As for your Lei Yutang's business in Nancheng, if he can't cover it without him, we will cover it on two floors, and we will only account for 20% of your business. From now on, you can be regarded as a grasshopper on the same rope as us, and I hope you will remember what I said and what I stand for today. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Nan finally stopped trembling, and his eyes finally became angry.

And Zhong Xiu, who fell in the corner of the wall like a butterfly with broken wings, let out an unwilling and terrible hissing sound, and his back slammed into the wall behind him, and in an instant, his whole person flew backwards with countless broken bricks and wood.

Wang Taixu didn't even frown.

He didn't even glance at Zhong Xiu, who rushed out.

In the thick night, there were suddenly countless terrible sounds of breaking the air, followed by countless sounds of gold and iron entering flesh, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He waved his hand at Zhang Nan, who was almost paralyzed on the ground, and said in a deeper tone: "Now you can go out, tell everyone that you are still alive, take them away, and then remember what you have to do next." ”

"I only know that it is a big man in the army, but I don't know who it is. Zhang Nan hissed as he snatched the door out.

Originally, he wanted to occupy a two-story building for a few percent of the business, but instead he lost two percent of the business, and lost a powerful cultivator to protect Zhang Fatzi, who was also a heroic figure who would make many streets and alleys shake when he stomped his feet on weekdays, but when he went downstairs, his legs were so weak that he almost rolled down the stairs several times.

It was not so much the blood that scared him all over the ground, but the domineering natal sword blow of the white-haired old man.

"Great kindness to Mr. Sheydou. ”

Behind him, Wang Taixu, who would definitely occupy an extraordinary position in the market of Changling in the future, bowed deeply to the white-haired old man who sat still.

"You've chosen a good guy, and if it's usual, maybe I'll let him get started. The white-haired old man just replied lightly, glanced at Ding Ning, and then stood up and got up to leave.

"I survived. ”

Wang Taixuan watched the old man leave, then turned his head to look at Ding Ning seriously, and said softly with infinite emotion: "So from today onwards, you are already a student of the Aries Cave. ”

Ding Ning shook his head and said softly to himself, "It's that simple?"

Is it easy?

If it weren't for the fact that the Aries Cave angered the queen clan, he would have been forced to merge into the Qingteng Sword Academy in the near future, if it weren't for the fact that Mr. Du had already obtained the grace of the saint and allowed him to return to his hometown.

If it weren't for the fact that cultivators also wanted to live as comfortably as possible for the rest of their lives, if it weren't for the fact that they wouldn't have to care about the thoughts of some people in the court anyway... How could this one of the best characters in the Aries Cave help him solve such a problem?

It's something that comes at a lot of cost and is very complicated.

It's just that Wang Taixu didn't understand what Ding Ning was thinking in his heart, and the blood in one place had already made him too tired, so he just smiled tiredly, and didn't explain anything more, just thinking that sometimes being alive is indeed very tiring.