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Volume 1 In the Human World Chapter 146 The Arbitrator

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    Chapter 146 The Adjudicator

    Yang Fengnian, who didn¡¯t know what he was doing just now, saw this scene when he returned to the place where he was.

    He glanced in shock at the huge ice hole that was smashed out of the ice, raised his head, looked at the Black Rakshasa who clapped his little hands, and asked in surprise.

    The Black Rakshasa didn¡¯t answer him, but just rolled his eyes at him.

    Then, the Black Rakshasa raised his chin and pointed at the three golden elixir monks not far away in front of him, who were shaking like chaff and whose faces were pale, and said calmly: "They want to run away!"

    Yang Fengnian turned his head and looked at the three people who were carefully retreating and preparing to leave. He smiled faintly and said, "We can't run away!"

    After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, a flash of green light flashed, and the ancient sword with a simple shape appeared in his hand.

    Yang Fengnian held the sword in both hands and thrust it into the ice and snow.

    When the sword body entered the ice and snow, countless sword lights suddenly appeared in a radius of 100 meters around the three golden elixir stage monks.

    The sword lights intertwined, forming a huge silver cage.

    After that, the cage shrank rapidly.

    Looking at the three people in the cage, they looked at them with hatred and fear.

    Yang Fengnian smiled coldly, no longer hesitating at all.

    In an instant, strangulation was launched.

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    When Yang Fengnian and Black Rakshasa returned to the camp in the light of morning light.

    I found that the campground, which should have been bustling and noisy for a long time, was extremely quiet at this time.

    After the two of them looked at each other, they both saw curiosity in each other's eyes.

    But, at this moment, a warrior from the Snow Clan saw Yang Fengnian and Black Rakshasa returning.

    After running over, he bowed and saluted. Then, the warrior stood up, turned over and pointed in the direction of the Snow Clan's altar. He lowered his voice and said, "The miracle happened. The clan leader and the priests, everyone went to the altar. The clan leader asked me to wait for the second time."  Bit!"

    God level, god?

    Hearing this, Black Rakshasa suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Northern God, Xuanwu?"

    Turning his head, he glanced at Yang Fengnian, his beautiful eyes flickering with surprise.

    Yang Fengnian shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "You don't even know, and I don't know either. If you go over and take a look, you'll understand!"

    "Then, the two followed the Snow Clan warriors and walked into a huge igloo.

    In the igloo, all the Snow Clan people gathered around the crystal altar in the center, kneeling and chanting, with pious expressions on their faces.

    After entering the house, the Snow Clan warrior ignored Black Rakshasa and Yang Fengnian, but knelt on the ground respectfully, his eyes full of piety.

    At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian, who was hiding in the crowd, saw Yang Fengnian coming in, smiled sweetly, and walked over.

    "When did you come? What did you see?"

    Yang Fengnian grabbed Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s catkins and asked with a smile.

    ¡°I just came here!¡± Nie Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue and said with a smile.  Then, she pointed at the illusory light and shadow on the altar and whispered: "It seems to be a real god. I really felt an irresistible pressure just now!"

    "It feels very desolate and lonely!" Nie Xiaoqian said with lingering fear, looking at the altar with a solemn look.

    Beside, after hearing these words, Black Rakshasa nodded and said: "So, it must be Xuanwu!"

    "It's really him?" Yang Fengnian said in surprise.

    The Black Rakshasa nodded, raised his head, stared at the altar, and was about to say something.

    Suddenly, on the altar, the empty light and shadow shot out a bright light.

    This light came very quickly.

    Before Yang Fengnian and the others could react, they were enveloped.

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    The light flashed and the dizziness faded away.

    Yang Fengnian then began to look around. When he looked around, he was shocked to find that he was on a vast and boundless sea.

    What¡¯s even weirder is that the sea water turns out to be black.

    There was no wind and the sea was still rough.

    The roaring waves are making people's hearts tremble.

    "Don't be afraid!"

    At this moment, an old voice reached Yang Fengnian's ears.

    Yang Fengnian was shocked and scanned the surroundings warily: "Who is it?"

    "it's me!"

    Suddenly, a voice appeared in front of me.

    Yang Fengnian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He quickly took a step back, took out his ancient sword, and stared at him warily.There was an empty sea in front of me.

    On the sea, there were sudden waves.

    Amidst the frightening waves, a giant creature like a giant turtle, a combination of a turtle and a snake, floated out of the sea.

    When the giant turtle, a combination of turtle and snake, surfaced.

    Yang Fengnian finally recognized the true appearance of the thing in front of him.

    Xuanwu?

    "Yes, I am Xuanwu!"

    The turtle chuckled, and then with a flash of light, it transformed into an old man in blue with white hair and a cane.

    Seeing the astonishment on Yang Fengnian's face, the old man smiled slightly and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

    "wait for me?"

    Yang Fengnian looked at the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him and asked in confusion.

    Since we know that the other party is Xuanwu, he is the powerful Northern God.

    Yang Fengnian was not as scared as he was just now.

    After all, there is no point in being afraid.

    Xuanwu nodded and said: "That's right, I'm just waiting for you!"

    "Ten thousand years ago, Tathagata Buddha told me that the judge would come to the devil world, so he asked me to wait in the devil world! Now, ten thousand years have passed, and I have finally waited for you!"

    The old man looked at Yang Fengnian with admiration in his eyes.

    "Judge?" Yang Fengnian laughed dumbly and said, "Are you talking about me?"

    The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Of course it's you!"

    "But why?" Yang Fengnian is still confused now. What kind of adjudicator is there?

    The old man raised his finger and pointed at the ancient sword in Yang Fengnian's hand, and said with a smile: "The owner of the Judgment Sword is naturally the Judge!"

    Seeing the puzzled look on Yang Fengnian's face, the old man smiled and continued: "The Judgment Sword has another name, you must have heard of it!"

    "What?"

    Yang Fengnian said curiously.

    ¡°Zhu Xian!¡± The old man smiled and twisted his beard.

    Yang Fengnian decided to turn around and leave, ignoring this demented northern god.

    What a slaying immortal, what a judge.

    Who do you think I am?

    Seeing Yang Fengnian turn and leave, the old man did not stop him, but smiled and said: "Zhu Xian originally had four swords, but they were separated ten thousand years ago, so naturally you can't recognize them!"

    "Now, you have obtained the sharp sword to kill the immortal, the red sword to trap the immortal, and the golden dragon to destroy the immortal. Are you right?" The old man looked at Yang Fengnian with a smile and said in a leisurely manner.

    Yang Fengnian¡¯s departure suddenly slowed down.

    He turned his head and looked at the old man without saying a word.

    "Don't look at me like that!" The old man said with a smile: "I just told you that Zhu Xian originally had four swords. Although you recovered three swords, there is still one sword lying outside. That's why you can't see his true identity.  Allow!"

    "Then, where is the fourth sword?"

    " Saying this sentence shows that Yang Fengnian has believed the old man's words.

    In addition, when he entered Taoism, he recognized his master with great righteousness, and later, in a dream that he had never told anyone, the mysterious and mysterious dream of fate.

    Everything, as the old man said, he is the judge.

    "The Immortal Killing Sword is here!"

    The old man chuckled and raised his hand to summon an almost transparent light.

    The light flashed out, and in an instant, murderous intent surged into the sky on the sea.  (To be continued.
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