Dongting Lake.
Late at night, the lake is rippling.
Dongting Lake is very vast and can be described as an expanse of blue waves. Shang Xuli’s Temple of the Lake Lord is in the deep water. Looking from a distance, you can even see the colorful garrison under the cold moonlight. In order to make this Lake Lord fearful
, the demons dispatched 20,000 demon cavalry to guard the area around Dongting Lake. If there was any trouble, they would strangle Shang Xuli with thunderous means.
As for why Nishang Tianxia has occupied Yunzhou for a year but has not touched Dongting Lake, the reason is actually very simple. The water of Dongting Lake is too vast. As long as the boundary of Dongting Lake is reached, Shang Xuli can come and go freely, and
Shang Xuli didn't bother to fight head-on with the monsters and demons. When the opponent's great monks came, he just had to avoid their sharp edges, and he didn't have to go out of the water to fight for his life.
So last time, the demon tribe sent two thirteen realms, plus the demon tribe's Ran Qing, three thirteen realms to surround Shang Xuli, but Shang Xuli refused to fight, even if the opponent threatened to kick him.
Even after arriving at the Hujun Temple, they were unmoved. They neither agreed to the demon clan's offer to surrender nor responded to the fight. Chenfeng was so angry that Liu and Bai left in anger.
After all, there were still many things to be busy with, and they didn't have much energy to focus on Shang Xuli.
Today, the moonlight is particularly bright this night.
The lake surface reflected speckled golden light patterns. Not long after, the extremely elegant Lake Lord walked out of the lake wearing a golden cloak, with a long sword hanging on his waist and a pot of Dongting Lake in his hand. He looked far away to the north, and soon he was about to
All the wine in the pot was sprinkled into the lake to pay homage to the old friend.
Shang Xuli was a scholar. There were not many people in his life who could really impress him. Forget about the big shots in the upper world. As for the lower world, Lin Zhao was the only one whom Shang Xuli thought he could be his friend. It was a pity that he was a friend.
Not long after that, Lin Zhao died in the world, and he died in the most heroic way.
…
"Shang Hujun."
In the distance, two figures surged towards them, it was Ran Qing and Cao Yan.
"You two..."
Shang Xuli frowned and said with a smile: "Are you here to drink or to fight? If you want to drink, Xiaoshen still has a little bit here. If you want to fight, I have to say goodbye first."
"No fighting, no fighting."
Ran Qing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Yunzhou is deserted. I just wanted to come over and catch up with Mr. Shanghu. Besides, I heard that Dongting's purple bamboo wine is unparalleled in the world, but Ran Qing has never been able to taste it orally."
"Purple bamboo wine?"
Shang Xuli couldn't help frowning and said: "With all due respect, you two are not qualified to drink my Zizhu wine. After all, in the battle between Shanhaiguan and Yunzhou, both of you had the blood of human monks on your hands, especially you.
Silver Dragon Sword Immortal Cao Yan, during the battle at Shanhaiguan, the sword in Lingyan Sword Sect Chen Mengjun’s back was struck by you, right? Then Fairy Chen is my good brother Lin Zhao’s mountain confidante!”
"Everyone has his own master in matters on the battlefield."
Cao Yan said awkwardly: "Actually, except on the battlefield, have you ever seen me, Cao Yan, Lord Shanghu, attack the forces on the human mountain with a sword? Even the Qingluan Sect, which is so close at hand, has dozens of remaining gatekeeper disciples.
, I, Cao Yan, have never drawn my sword to kill them all, right?"
"really."
Shang Xuli said politely: "But... even if Silver Dragon Sword Immortal has done all this, he is only qualified to taste the red bamboo wine of Dongting Lake. As for old man Ran Qing, huh... although he is senior, he is ruthless in his actions."
, outside the battlefield, there are many monks on the human race who are killed on the mountain. This relationship is finally settled. Senior Ran Qing, let alone red bamboo wine, doesn’t even have green bamboo wine. Do you want to try the urine of wild dogs by Dongting Lake?
?”
"Shangxuli!"
Ran Qing shouted, and a Dharma body thousands of feet tall suddenly appeared behind him, as if it had flattened the Dongting Lake with one foot. He angrily shouted: "You are just a lake king, why are you so arrogant? The last time you came here, you looked quite humble.
!”
"yes!"
Shang Xuli grinned and said: "This is where you, Ran Qing, are stupid. Why am I acting so frivolously this time, not as humble as last time? That's because I have a backer!"
The next second, Shang Xuli's Divine Sword of Lake Lord passed by in his hand, and a large Dongting Lake water transportation formation was formed.
Immediately afterwards, a figure came galloping against the lake. It looked like Yu Wan Ning and Lin Zhao crossing the river with a reed. It was none other than the Fourteenth Realm Soldier Immortal Han Xin. He blended into the wind, his body whirled sharply and drew out his sword, laughing.
Said: "Come, come, let you experience the special skills of Soldier Saint Ding Muchen, the top-secret method that I, Han Xin, secretly learned - Falling Leaves!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the sword was sent out, the military strategist suddenly became very popular, and there were fallen leaves floating in the air. It was purely Han Xin's own swordsmanship.
But under the suppression of Shang Xuli's small world, Ran Qing's cultivation has been greatly reduced, and at most he is only at the peak of the twelfth realm. And Han Xin, a powerful fourteenth realm soldier immortal, is not as good as the Bing Sheng Ding Muchen in a fight.
, at least among the top few, it will definitely not be a problem to kill Ran Qing with this sword.
"Senior Ran Qing!"
Han Xin laughed wildly: "Since you came to Dongting Lake to take advantage of the situation, how about you die quickly?"
"you!"
Ran Qing was horrified and hurriedly took out two of his life objects to block, but they were all shattered by Han Xin's sword. Then the sword light swept past, and after a lightning sword strike, this one of the best in the world of neon clothes was
The monk immediately died and his body disappeared into a wisp of ash in the lake wind.
"ah!?"
Cao Yan opened his mouth wide and was so frightened that he almost left his body.
Shang Xuli took the opportunity to strike with his sword, causing Cao Yan to vomit blood and fall down the water. He fell for dozens of miles, very much like a swordsman.
"???"
Han Xin looked at Cao Yan from a distance and did not expect that the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal was best at escaping, so he smiled and said: "Shanghu Lord, don't you want to kill this person?"
"You don't have to kill."
Shang Xuli said politely: "After all, it would be a pity if Cao Yan died because of his cultivation. Moreover, this man was very disciplined in his work, so there is no need to kill him."
"OK."
Han Xin pointed the tip of his sword into the distance and said: "Cao Yan, if you know what is going on, take your disciples and get out of the human world immediately. Otherwise, when the liquidation comes in the future, when the human race invades the Nishang world, you, Cao Yan, will be the first to die!"
"
"!!!"
Cao Yan was quite shocked. He faced Han Xin on the water and Shang Xuli clasped his fists, as if to thank him for not killing him. Then Shang Xuli opened a corner of the small world and Cao Yan turned into a sword light and left.
In the strong wind.
Cao Yan is quite regretful. Two people came, but only one left in the end. Mr. Ran Qing, what a pity. He was loyal to Nishang, but he died over a pot of wine in the end, but his death is not considered unjust.
It is indeed not unfair to let Han Xin, the military immortal of the Four Saints of the Military Family, personally use his sword to kill him.
…
Snowy Tianchi.
Two consecutive golden ripples passed by in the air, and then two figures appeared outside Beishan. They were Lin Wanhua and Jing Chu, two thirteenth-level sword immortals who had come down from the upper realm.
Jing Chu is the supreme swordsman among Confucian scholars, but he is much inferior to Lin Wanhua. However, his sword cultivation at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm is not watery at all, and his combat power is quite tyrannical.
As for Lin Wanhua, she is a real outlier.
Back then, when Lu Xinghe was in charge of the Fusu Great Wall, he was not very optimistic about Lin Wanhua. Qin Yu was even better than her in terms of swordsmanship talent. However, his state of mind would affect his talent. Later, Lin Wanhua's combat power was so high that
It was a terrifying situation, but Qin Yu stopped moving forward, which was frustrating.
Nowadays, although Lin Wanhua is still at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, her swordsmanship has already reached the level of the Fourteenth Realm. Even on the Conferring God Stage, Bing Sheng Ding Muchen would kindly say to Lin Wanhua, "Brother and sister, your swordsmanship is perfect."
With the atmosphere of the Fourteenth Realm, it won’t be long before there will be another Fourteenth Realm sword cultivator in the upper realm.”
Every time, Lin Wanhua blushed when he said it, not because he praised her for her Fourteenth Level Sword Cultivator, but because of the words "younger brother and sister". And every time Lin Wanhua blushed, Dao Sheng Lieyun was by the side.
Thinking about it, what a sin, Ding Muchen, a talkative guy, is it really okay to make Lin Wanhua's heart sway like this?
Sometimes, Lie Yun even wanted to tell Lin Wanhua in his heart, don't be too happy, girl. Ding Muchen would affectionately call someone good-looking when he met someone good-looking. Even my junior sister Wei Huarou often blushed when he called her younger brother.
This guy has the best swordsmanship in the upper realm and the thickest skin, but you can't believe it.
But Lin Wanhua believed it.
…
"Whoosh!"
Lin Wanhua's sword passed by, and the dense sword energy destroyed everything. The 2,000 demon cavalry stationed in the snowy Tianchi suddenly turned into a rain of blood. She came to the door of Hefeng Academy without breathing, and looked at the forbidden barrier outside Hefeng Academy.
, that is Gu Lingyu's prison at the expense of his own cultivation.
She didn't break the restriction, but just cupped her fist lightly outside: "Fusu Great Wall Lin Wanhua, I have met Mr. Gu."
The white trees swayed, seeming to respond.
Outside the academy, Jing Chu also clasped his fists: "Ling Yu!"
In the courtyard, a group of young masters saluted together. Seeing the arrival of Lin Wanhua and Jing Chu, it was like seeing the dawn. As soon as these two people arrived, the overall combat power of the lower realm of the human race directly increased a lot!
Lin Wanhua did not stay outside Hefeng Academy for too long.
She turned around and flew towards the half of Wuwu Mountain in the distance. When her eyes touched Wuwu Mountain, Lin Wanhua's heart beat faster, as if she was sensing something from somewhere.
He is really alive, can Lin Wanhua feel him?
On the side, Jing Chu remained silent.
He was not like Lin Wanhua, who had a close bond with Lin Zhao.
Lin Wanhua was hovering in the wind, just staring blankly at the cross-section of Wuwu Mountain. It was cut open by Lin Zhao with a sword nine years ago. It is now lush and green, with many pine trees growing out.
On Wuwu Mountain, figures appeared one after another. Ji'an and Chenfeng were both there, but they did not take action. There was really no certainty of victory, even on Wuwu Mountain.
After Lin Wanhua stared at Wuwu Mountain for a long time, she suddenly drew her sword, and a wisp of blazing sword light struck into the depths of Wuwu Mountain.
He will come out sooner or later, so Lin Wanhua's sword will just help him crack open the egg shell.
This chapter has been completed!