Realizing that this world was not the Shushan River, but the Baolian Lantern, Li Su undoubtedly felt a strong desire to complain.

Not only that, he felt a little painful when he thought of his time.

Before the Baolian Lantern, there would be Journey to the West, right?

Can you ask how to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou? I want to go and have a soy sauce, say hello to Brother Monkey, and then rush to the door of Bodhi Patriarch...

Alas, this was not good in ancient times. There was no ride-sharing and the business ability was too poor.

Although there is a story about Journey to the West that Monkey Brother trapped a raft with a hemp rope. After using it for a few years, it took the story of Monkey Brother from Zhanzhou in the southern part of the world to go to sea, can this kind of thing be believed? All rafts can be crossed states, so why can modern steel ships be built?

Recalling carefully, before the gods were found, the little Nezha was playing on the beach for a while, and then the taming of the sea yaksha came to cause trouble, and finally led to the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea.

Brother Monkey floated from the East China Sea to the South China Sea, and the people in the two dragon palaces did not appear? If no one had arranged this, I was afraid that our third prince would have to lift the fire spear as soon as possible, wrapped himself in the sky silk, and stepped on the hot wheels to come to the door to talk to the old dragon king. What was the meaning back then?

Therefore, Journey to the West is all a routine!

What is staged is a big drama called playing monkeys.

Poor Brother Monkey, he went from being cute, lively and active, to finally becoming a Buddha.

After seeking the true scriptures, I killed all my heart.

When Sun Wukong was released, no matter whether it was the shocking operation of the worker's voice, the boss made a big deal, and forced the other party to promise him the position of Buddha, or the dark version of Journey to the West was replaced by Liu'er Mihou and beaten to death halfway through the road. From then on, the Great Sage was gone and Qi Tian disappeared.

No matter the script above, it is really overdoing a monkey to this point.

Thinking of this, Li Su shook her head and lost all her thoughts.

The Battle of the Gods and the pursuit of scriptures in the West is a disaster. Except for the destined person, whoever goes to die.

As for the Lotus Lantern?

It seems that it is not a disaster, but another heavenly order, don’t you see that the judicial god Yang Jian almost died? He was almost killed by his nephew with an axe. He is the only one who is the uncle in power for the past.

I wiped my face and continued to pick up the broom and do my job.

He, Li Su, is a small servile disciple in the Shushan Sword Sect. He may become a formal disciple, deacon, and elder in the future.

But Journey to the West? The Lotus Lantern?

What does it have to do with him?

He just needs to stay quietly in the corner and just learn the sword.

Speaking of Daojian, in fact, Li Su's progress is good.

It can be considered that sword skills are successful. The sword styles are extremely sharp. Every move and every move are deeply engraved into the marrow of his mastery.

This is a whole three years, three years.

A talent weighted to reach 195%, and his own understanding is not weak. As the spiritual energy enters the body and the spiritual light opens, the Taoist understanding can also play a role. His actual talent is undoubtedly more than 230.

As a result, he practiced the simple twelve steps of the Sword Degree for three years!

What level has his sword skills reached? Li Su himself was a little confused.

It is probably the breeze blowing, the leaves fallen, and the sword is slashed~!

Although Li Su's sword technique originated from Shushan, his sword art, sword principles, and sword god all came to the Lingbao scriptures, Qingping Swords, and Zhuxian Four Swords.

The world's number one killing sword, even the saints must end at the same time.

This point can’t be enjoyed even the Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram.

Sword of sharpness, sword of death, sword of change, sword of murderous intent.

With continuous mastery, Li Su gradually understood why he could not reach 100% of the highest spiritual treasure, because he did not understand the sword enough. The truth is the truth, and mastering is the mastery, which are two things.

It is a typical example that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles.

No, his current situation should be to learn swords and learn all the methods, but he is not allowed to understand the principles of swords and understand the principles of swords thousands of miles away.

Although the appearance of the golden armored heavenly soldier caused a slight turmoil, he soon calmed down and continued his daily life.

Of course, life will not remain unchanged.

His roommate, the disciples who joined Shushan at the same time as him, began to make breakthroughs one by one, complete foundation building, master magic power, left the mountain of the servile disciples, went to the place where the formal disciples practiced opposite, and truly embarked on their own path of cultivation.

Not only that, some disciples left.

After years of practice, there has been no progress at all and it is still wandering around, and some people can't stand it.

After all, the practice of the Shushan errand disciples is very difficult.

The work every day takes about three or four hours, which is no different from the mortal world. However, when you are free, you don’t relax and rest. You also have to practice swordsmanship and meditate.

There is no time to relax.

Although there are female disciples, there are more porridge and less meat. For example, in Li Su's class, there are hundreds of people, and the female disciples are less than twenty years old.

Women are naturally delicate in mind. Although they are not as good as men in fighting and killing, they can understand the sword in a single round, which is their strength.

In other words, all twenty women have basically gone to the hillside of the official disciples in two years.

So don’t think about passing on the clan and continuation, the peddler disciples don’t have that opportunity.

Look, a few four generations of disciples from a short time ago have arrived. Each of them pulls up a junior sister, and calls it a sword technique, then step on the flying sword with a whoosh, leaving a cry on the spot, and the person is gone.

Facing this situation, what else can I say?

Therefore, in order to continue the family line, the four generations of disciples who came in with Li Su left the market sadly and went home to get married and farm.

From a few hundred people, it gradually became less than a hundred people and less than ten people.

Finally, Li Su became the oldest life of the Servant Mountain, the only one of the four generations, and the oldest existence.

Isn't this eye-catching?

Of course it is eye-catching. In the eighth year, Li Su, who thought that he was almost the same, actually planned to break through, but an accident happened.

He can't break through!

It’s not that there is something wrong with his practice, well, it’s not an exaggeration to say that there is something wrong in fact.

He has been raising his sword for too long. The four swords are constantly warming and tempering with Li Su for several years, and has reached the point where he can be said to be engraved into the bone marrow and integrated into the soul.

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The moment his magic power appeared, he was killed by Li Su's sword.

The sword intent enters the heart, the sword soul enters the bone, and the sword god enters the marrow. The ordinary magic power cannot withstand his sharp sword intent at all. It is immediately cut to pieces as soon as it is formed.

So two years ago, Li Su was constantly condensing his magic power every day, and was shattered by his sword intent every day.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this.

Although the magic power was broken, it was not broken or gone, but scattered around the corner, waiting for the next time to gather again.

So after two years, his magic power is still growing. On the day of his success, he will inevitably be unique and unique.

"Asu!"

A sound rang.

Li Su stopped immediately when she heard the sound and looked at the person coming.

He didn't have a surname, and when he was a child, everyone in his family called him Abao.

Not only did he become a formal disciple eight years ago, he also soared to the sky. In just eight years, he has achieved great results. Ten years ago, the same group of people who joined the official disciples were caught up and surpassed them.

Yiyue has become a new star among the four generations of disciples. Recently, the call has begun to sound, and Hong Bao is appointed as the chief of the fourth generation.

Although Bao became a star, the relationship between the two was still very good. Not only that, as the other party matured more and more, the puzzle that had troubled Li Su for several years was completely solved.

This guy has no doubt white eyebrows.

Well, it was the Emei ancestor who fought with Youquan more than a thousand years later and finally ascended to the heaven to find the divine weapons, Lihuo of Nanming.

There is no way, it's too similar.

And Uncle Jin Bao before traveling through time.

His slightly fat face and round eyes looked lucky at first glance, so compared to the image of the ancestor who was a thousand years later, he was wearing a white dress at this moment, which was really awkward, in conflict with the floating aura of an immortal.

After all, it was a face that either interpreted a big shot or a man in the market.

He held a wine jar and raised it to Li Su. The ten-year-old brothers didn't need to say anything. He pointed to the side and walked over alone.

Li Su smiled and continued to clean up. After finishing all the tools, she put away the tools before walking over.

Abao sat on the ground, and when Li Su arrived, he took out two wine bowls and put them aside, and filled them directly.

"Come!"

"good!"

Sit down and drink.

Watching the setting sun slowly set, Abao said, "Asu, I probably won't come in a short time after tomorrow."

Li Su, who raised the wine bowl, paused and glanced at Abao.

At this moment, Abao was still very young, with a sense of blood and a hint of fear in his eyes.
To be continued...