Chapter 684 It’s not just that we live well

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There was a sensation in the world. The cause was that a certain monk was wandering around without sleep in the middle of the night and saw a bright sword light crossing the night sky. Even though it was hundreds of miles away, one could still feel the abundant sword intent brought by that sword light.

At first, the monk just thought that this was a certain sword immortal traveling around the world. However, when more and more monks saw the light of swords passing across the horizon, they realized that things were not that simple.

Later, many sword cultivators saw sword light passing through the night sky. They were all sword cultivators, so they could naturally feel how terrifying the sword intent contained in that sword light was.

In this way, everyone in the world knows who caused the sword light that appears in the sky from time to time.

Master of the Sword Sect! Apart from the Master of the Sword Sect, there is probably no other swordsman with such power in the world.

After the news spread, the monks in the world naturally became more curious about the master of the Sword Sect. After all, the most mysterious and powerful man in the world of cultivation has appeared frequently now. I am afraid that the so-called enlightened sword will...

It's almost done.

After the sword is completed, there will be an opponent. Many people are curious about which strong man in the world the sword sect master will choose as his opponent after the sword is completed.

Logically speaking, the Demon Emperor is the most suitable, but there was only one battle before, will there be another battle right after this?

Apart from the Demon Emperor, on the human side, the master of Chixin Temple is the number one person in the Taoist sect, so he is naturally qualified, and the old monk from Luming Temple is naturally qualified as well.

As for the dean of the academy, although he is the leader of scholars in the world, he seems to have never been good at fighting. He is afraid that he will not be able to take the sword from the master of the sword sect.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten the Emperor of Liang, the number one martial artist in the world, and since the master of the Sword Sect wants to use the sword, he should be the best opponent."

"A battle between the best swordsman in the world and the best martial artist in the world. If this battle really happens, it should be the greatest spectacle in the world. But I don't know when this battle will happen. For people like this, I'm afraid it won't happen.

Let me know in advance.”

"I don't know where the fight will take place. According to the Sword Sect's style of conduct, it is really not easy to see this battle."

"It's a pity. It would be a pity for us if we couldn't see this battle!"... There are discussions all over the world, and countless monks have already felt that the first battle after the Sword Sect's master Jiancheng will definitely be...

It will be earth-shattering.

But just when everyone was guessing where the Sword Sect leader would be at this moment, the Sword Sect leader had quietly arrived at the foot of Jianqi Mountain.

He was carrying the Taomu Sword on his back, and was once again regarded as a real Taoist sect at the foot of the mountain. Jianqi Mountain has been climbing mountains all year round to seek swordsmanship. Many people saw this middle-aged man carrying the Taomu Sword on his back and treated him with courtesy. After all, the Taoist sect is powerful.

It's better to avoid conflicts if possible. After all, no one knows which fairy mountain this middle-aged man with the peach wood sword on his back came from.

However, some young sword cultivators who were going out for the first time could not help but tease the master of the sword sect from a distance, wondering if he no longer planned to practice Taoism and would instead practice sword practice.

Of course, such ridiculing words were quickly scolded and stopped by their respective elders, but the Sword Sect leader did not take it seriously and just looked at the mountain top silently.

Seeing that this person had such a good temper, this person just assumed that he was from a small Taoist temple and did not want to cause trouble, but in the end no one did anything excessive.

In just half a day, no less than a hundred sword cultivators passed by the master of the Sword Sect. Few of them paid much attention to the middle-aged man carrying the sword, but if they knew that the middle-aged man who once turned a blind eye

When a man is the world's best swordsman, he doesn't know how much he will regret it.

The master of the Sword Sect stood at the foot of the mountain and watched the sword cultivators coming and going. Most of them were excited when they went up the mountain, but when they came down the mountain, they looked depressed. It was obvious at a glance that they had never obtained the sword.

As for those who were still high-spirited when going down the mountain, they were the lucky ones. Waiting until dusk, the master of the Sword Sect raised his feet to climb the mountain. The sword energy was everywhere on the mountain path. For ordinary swordsmen, the climb would be very difficult, but

When the sword sect leader went up the mountain, the sword energy became extremely docile and just passed by him quietly, like a puppy trying to please its master.

"The Sect Master is here, Jian Qi Mountain is in full bloom!" As the Sect Master of the Jian Qi Sect stepped halfway up the mountain, a voice suddenly rang out, and the Sect Master of the Jian Qi Mountain appeared on the mountain road.

Mrs. Yang felt a lot when she looked at the world's best swordsman who climbed the mountain in front of her. Jianqi Mountain was the best in the world in casting flying swords. There were also swordsmen in the mountain, but if all the swordsmen in the mountain were put together, they would not be as good as the one in front of her.

ah.

The leader of the Sword Sect raised his head and glanced at Madam Yang who was not far away in front of him, and said softly: "Excuse me, Master of the Mountain, I came here this time to go into the mountain to observe swordsmanship." The place with the most sword cultivation in the world is in the Sword Sect, but Feijian

The place with the most is Jianqi Mountain.

Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "Since the sect master has a sword that is invincible in the world, I naturally want to see one day. There are not many things on Jianqi Mountain, but there are many flying swords. The sect master can do whatever he wants." The master of the Sword Sect said: "Thank you very much." Yang

Madam was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "There is a question. I am afraid that everyone in the world wants to know at this moment. I am also a little curious. If the master's sword is completed, where will it be handed to?" The master of the Sword Sect looked at Mrs. Yang in front of him and shook his head.

He said: "It can't be said."......The sun was setting in the west, and I was looking at the cliff with my heart.

The master of the temple wore an ordinary Taoist robe and stood in the setting sun. He smiled calmly and said: "The master of the Sword Sect has a peerless sword, which is the end of the world's swordsmanship. Can Chen Che stop such a sword?" Not far away, Yun said.

Jian Yue looked at the viewer and frowned,

"Master, why do you insist on the death of His Majesty?" The master turned his head and glanced at this young Taoist priest who came from the concept of infatuation and was indeed infatuated, and said softly: "Because besides right and wrong, there are too many things to do in the world.

To make a decision, there are too many causes and effects, too many implications, it is not that simple." Yun Jianyue remained silent.

The viewer smiled and said: "What's more, this battle was not brought about by my own strength. I just pushed the boat along. The master of the Sword Sect has a sword that was originally meant to be used against the most powerful person in the world. He has already fought against the Demon Emperor, even though he just handed it out.

Half, as for the other half, even if I am destined to stand up and let him stab me, I am afraid that he will feel that I am not worthy. In this case, this battle is inevitable, and it is not a plan." Yun Jianyue asked.

: "But will you do nothing during that battle?" The viewer shook his head,

"Supporting the current situation, things have developed like this by then. I watched helplessly. The ancestors of the past generations knew about it and wanted to scold me through dreams."

"Yun Jianyue, you can continue to practice the way you have cultivated. There are three thousand avenues and hundreds of rivers flowing. They are all different. But if you sit in my position one day, you will know that many things in the world are not arbitrary." The viewer looked at it.

Looking at him, he sighed,

"The world is like this, like a torrent, who can change it? He, Chen Che, wants to change the world, but if he is not good enough, the human race may also suffer catastrophe..." Yun Jianyue did not wait for the temple master to finish speaking, but shook her head,

"You can convince yourself, you don't have to convince your disciples." After saying this, Yun Jianyue saluted, then turned and left.

The viewer looked at Yun Jianyue's back, not showing any disappointment, but rather admiring it... Chen Chao, who was reading a book, left the capital of the gods again. When he left, he did not notify anyone.

This time he chose to follow a caravan on the road. Seeing the carriage moving slowly, and the city of God behind him getting further and further away, Chen Chao suddenly remembered that in the past few years, since he arrived in the city of God, there had been almost one incident after another.

After all, I didn’t stay in Shendu for long.

Apart from practicing, there is always a time between leaving the city of God and returning to the city of God. After remembering the incident, Chen Chao actually never thought that he would spend his life like this. When he was by the Wei River, he thought about himself.

I will grow up slowly, find a decent wife, and live my life peacefully.

But many times, things just backfire. Life is just a rushing river, and no one knows the end.

The motorcade drove out of Changping Prefecture and arrived at the familiar ferry once again. Chen Chao left the caravan and stood at the ferry, watching the ferry slowly pass by.

The man who supported the boat was still the same boatman from before, but he probably couldn't remember him anymore. When the ferry arrived at the shore, the guests on it got off the boat one after another. Among them was a half-year-old boy who had fallen asleep when the boat stopped. When he arrived at the shore,

The boatman pushed him, and he suddenly woke up. Then he got off the boat in a panic, but this time he was a little panicked and didn't choose his way, and bumped into Chen Chao, who was standing at the ferry, a little distracted.

The two looked at each other. The young man kept apologizing, but Chen Chao laughed it off. After that, the young man headed north, while Chen Chao slowly walked by the river in the direction of Bailu Prefecture.

This time, he was going to Luming Temple to listen to Buddhist teachings. If possible, he would also like to meet the legendary old monk.


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