On the deserted desert, black trees sway.

The fat and thin men were all shocked. They had never seen a person's illusion attainment to such a high level.

Although Chu Yi's cultivation has not yet recovered, his divine consciousness must immediately break through and enter the realm of seed Tao.

The more important thing in the use of illusion is divine thoughts.

Therefore, these two killers did not have any threat in Chu Yi's eyes.

"I ask you, how big is the dark world? Who are you in the headquarters of the Qinling Empire?"

This is a giant, originally located in the Qinling Empire, but it began to expand fiercely from hundreds of years ago. To this day, it has become a recognized force in the four empires.

Even a few emperors were afraid of it and would not move this force unless they had to.

Silent, silent.

"It's really troublesome, why don't you talk much at this time?"

Chu Yi scratched his head, but suddenly, his divine thoughts moved, and he was shocked. He saw that the illusion was torn apart, and the old man who was sweeping the floor at the entrance of the college was walking slowly.

Chu Yi turned around, his eyes were solemn, but he still smiled and said, "Uncle, why did you come here to sweep the floor?"

"I saw that it was dirty, so I came to sweep it." The old man smiled happily.

"You two little guys, you can ask you to train more on weekdays and know that you will go to the fireworks land. Now you are ready, and you almost become fireworks and exploded."

The little old man blew a light breath, and in an instant, a huge flame rushed along the sand, destroying the black trees.

When you open your mouth, you will swallow the sky and shut your mouth, and the flame will disappear instantly.

Chu Yi looked solemn: "It can burn the flames of the illusion and be in a liquid state. If I guess it is good, it should be the extreme south of Tianchen Continent, the illusion fire in the volcano."

"Teacher Chu is really good at seeing, no wonder he can become a teacher."

"I can't tell you what you know, but I didn't expect that the one who swept the floor of Qiuren Academy was actually the king of the dark world. I really feel wronged you." Chu Yi said in surprise.

"I like it in seconds. I am just an old man. In a few hundred years, I will only be a piece of loess. I am not the king of the dark world. I just agreed to a friend that I would help him with the power of the dark world for the time being and find a suitable master for him." The old man said slowly.

"Then uncle, are you going to kill me? I'm a good person." Chu Yi said with a shameless face.

The little old man was far away: "I have reminded Teacher Chu that if you don't follow this path, then everything will be safe. Unfortunately, you just took this path."

"Besides, in this world, there are so many good people dying every day, and it's okay to die one or two more."

"It's all fate."

"Sir, please trouble you." The fat man and the thin man stood carefully behind the old man, feeling a little ashamed. This was the first time they had failed in so many years.

The old man stopped talking. He swept the broom in his hand gently, and in an instant, the broom disintegrated layer by layer, revealing the bamboo sword inside.

The bamboo sword was green all over, integrated, looking very soft and had no intention of killing.

"I respect you, so I use a sword." said the old man.

But at this moment, Chu Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

If he remembered correctly, this long sword was created by him and given to a sweeping doorman from Nanyang Li Sect.

The boy was destined to be with him, so he took special care of him.

Chu Yi had already vaguely guessed that now, he was completely sure that the old man in front of him was the sweeping doorman from that time.

"A thousand years have passed, and the doorman who swept the floor back then has grown old."

Chu Yi sighed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged. He said that his heart was firm and there was a smile on his lips.

"It seems that you are the disciple of Nanyang Li Sect who took action when the ferocious beast attacked the city before."

"Uncle, your identity is really so heavy."

"So that's it." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a murderous aura on his body, surrounding him faintly, "Teacher Chu, it seems that you are also a person sent from the imperial city, and want to cause trouble for me, the old man."

"I felt a little guilty about killing you, but now, I don't have much regret."

"Since you know that I am a disciple of Nanyang Li Sect, you must not let you leave alive."

Chu Yi smiled but said nothing.

He could finally know some specific things that happened that year.

The old man's aura did not explode. His bamboo sword was still standing there, but the tip of the sword appeared in front of Chu Yi.

"Sword, come out!"

Chu Yi activated the mother sword of the Tianlei Sword to block it, and he floated with the flow.

During this process, his arm was bulging, and a sword energy came out like ripples.

Saw!

Wherever the ripples passed, the black trees here fell down one by one, with neat cuts without a trace of roughness.

"Kingdao?! Do you understand kendo too?"

"The young man is terrifying!"

The little old man did not use his cultivation. Facing Chu Yi's attack, his bamboo sword flirted with him, and everything turned into invisible.

"Three thousand swordsmanship, which road do you go?" Chu Yi stood in the sky.

"The old man only goes to Wuwei." The little old man said with a smile.

"Teacher Chu, I don't know which path you are walking on." There are three thousand sword paths in the world.

Everyone has different personalities, cultivation methods, and living environments, which creates different styles of kendo.

"I'll walk three thousand roads." Chu Yi smiled.

"Arrogant!" the little old man cursed with a smile.

"Then change it, I'm a kendo."

The little old man's eyes sank, and he shook his head: "Even more arrogant, the fairy world is so big, there is only one person. He dares to let three thousand swordsmanship be added to him, and there is only one person. He is the swordsmanship at the forefront!"

"That person is definitely not as good as me, he must be a fool. No one in the world knows swordsmanship better than me." Chu Yitian said shamelessly.

"Nonshu, Jiandao is not yours!"

"I am Jiandao, Jiandao is naturally my family. One day in the future, this matter will be recognized by everyone." Chu Yi said with his head raised.

The little old man's face turned red: "Fuck, what are you? When the person who existed in the fairy world was in the world, your grandfather was not born."

"Since you said that someone has achieved swordsmanship long ago, who is that person and what is his name? I'll challenge him!" Chu Yi said provocatively.

The little old man was stunned.

He was stiff for a long time and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"You are the teacher, I can't tell you, but my sword can kill you and make you shut up!"

He drew his sword again, and this sword caused lightning to be generated in the void, and many thunders stormed it, almost causing the illusion to fly away.

"Since you are in the swordsmanship, I will not use my cultivation level, but only use the swordsmanship to kill you, which is also considered respect for you."

"The Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation, the first move, thunder comes!"

White thunder flashed across the fields, and a light blow seemed to penetrate the world.

"Ah..." Just suddenly, a sigh sounded from the old man.

A long sword appeared.

"I told you back then that you were injured in three parts of the armpit in your childhood, which was a shadow. Every time you fight, you deliberately use the sword energy to strengthen that place, but in this way, it becomes a weakness."

"The protective sword energy of the Tianlei Sword Formation must be balanced, otherwise it will be easy for the enemy to find the weaknesses to break."

Chu Yi bounced his finger and gently tapped the opponent's armpit three points.

With a click.

The sword energy on the little old man's body was broken inch by inch.

He took three steps back and was not injured. A congenital attack could not hurt the peak of the Tao.

However, at this moment, the little old man was trembling all over, and even his extremely calm appearance collapsed.

Chu Yi put away the Tianlei Sword and sighed slightly: "Little Door Boy, how has it been in the past thousand years?"

The fat man and the thin man were on the side, widening their eyes. A young man dared to call his eldest son a small doorman.

They came out of anger, and before they could take action, they heard a violent shout.

"Stop, don't be rude!"

He was tearful and almost thought it was an illusion.

But except for that adult, who knows his weakness?

Amid the terrified eyes of the two, the old man knelt on the ground tremblingly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Disciple Li Qiu, pay homage to Elder Chu."
Chapter completed!