The old man extended his sword, and the light of the sword made the shape of a mountain. If the sword went down, the Snowy Tianchi would probably be split into two.
…
Tang Guangjun gritted his teeth. Before Zhi Zhi, Chen Ben, Chu Yu and others arrived, he was the only one qualified to resist this thirteenth-level swordsman from the ghost world. The moment Tang Guangjun drew his sword, wisps of soldiers were all over his body. The aura of armor emerged, and the whole person was like a cast of gold. He raised his long sword and struck out at the opponent.
In the wind, two sword qi collided together, and the next moment they were able to distinguish the superior and the inferior. The old man's sword intention was more vigorous and the sword qi was more intense, surpassing Tang Guangjun's. Suddenly, the sword qi separated into a ray of light and went straight to Tang Guangjun's head. .
"..."
Tang Guangjun flipped his wrist, and a flying sword rushed out of Yunjian Lake. He would not hesitate to destroy a flying sword to prevent the old man from climbing, but at this moment, a figure flew from the teleportation array. It was exactly Lin Zhao, the flying sword flew out of Yunjian Lake, and a small space separated the old man from the natural world of the snowy Tianchi.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Lin Zhao fell out of Haoran's small world with his flying sword, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he could not move. The flying sword Haoran whirled in the wind and fell into Yunjian Lake. Although he blocked the old man's sword, it seemed that he was still alive. It was really embarrassing if I didn't block it.
"oh?!"
The old man smiled slightly, soared into the sky with sword intent all over his body, and said with a smile: "I will take that woman away, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Yeah?"
In the direction of the Villa on the top of the mountain, Zhi Zhi arrived dressed in white. With a flash of sword light, a blazing sword energy directly pierced the old man's chest. At the same time, just as the old man was about to attack, a sword light in the air came from the southeast. Come, and then a white-clothed figure in Shengxue appeared in the air. It was Lin Wanhua, the master of the Fusu Great Wall. She stepped down, and a blazing white light sword energy fell from the sky, forcibly suppressing the old man's sword intent. , coupled with Gao Zhi's sword, the old sword cultivator at the Thirteenth Level suddenly stepped back a few steps, his face slightly pale.
"It seems that I underestimated the current human world."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, on the top of a mere broken mountain, there is one thirteenth realm and two twelve realms. Is this human race's upper five realm sword cultivator so worthless?"
Lin Wanhua stood in the air and smiled calmly: "Senior was once a sword cultivator in the human race. It's a pity that lard has deceived his heart."
"maybe."
The old man looked up and sneered: "Lin Wanhua, you are too sharp. Do you really want to become my enemy?"
"if not?"
Lin Wanhua looked calm and said: "Let the old swordsman capture my only disciple?"
"Oh~~~"
The old man smiled and said: "It turns out that the virgin who was refining the sword in the garden on the top of the mountain is your disciple Lin Wanhua. It's no wonder. In this case, I can just go on my own, and I still have to give the face of the Fusu Great Wall."
As he spoke, he put his feet on the ground and flew out backwards. In an instant, the man and the sword merged into one, turning into a wisp of sword light and flying towards the western sky.
"Why don't you let the old swordsman spar with each other?!"
Lin Wanhua twisted her body, and her sword merged into one, turning into a wisp of sword light and chasing straight in the direction of the old man.
"Ok?"
Lin Zhao frowned.
Lin Wanhua said in her heart: "Don't worry, I may not be able to kill him, but he can never hurt me. This old guy who cherishes his life the most since ancient times will never be willing to trade his life with me."
"That's fine, let's stop as soon as possible. Your safety comes first."
"Um!"
…
In the blink of an eye, Lin Wanhua and the old swordsman disappeared from everyone's sight. Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what is this man's background?"
"Not sure."
Tang Guangjun frowned and said: "This person's name is Qin Hong. He was a sword cultivator in the Thirteenth Realm thousands of years ago. He is still there thousands of years later. It is said that he has been dormant in a corner of the ghost world. I met him once when I was young. At that time
I am still a golden elixir sword cultivator, and this old man who lives in the world of ghosts is too lazy to look at me, and now I didn’t expect that we would actually use swords against each other on the snowy Tianchi."
Gao Zhi said: "Sir, Qin Hong has a nickname, 'The most cherished life in the world'. It is said that he is the thirteenth realm sword cultivator who has lived the longest in the world. He has never been able to break through the realm, but he is not willing to fight to escape reincarnation, so he has been staying.
In the human world, he will reappear once in the human world after lying dormant for several years. According to rumors in the world, someone saw Qin Hong abducting some swordsmanship geniuses from the sects on the mountain, and then there was no news from him."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "What did he do by kidnapping the swordsman genius? Is he trying to recruit disciples?"
"impossible."
Tang Guangjun shook his head and said: "The people abducted by Qin Hong have two common characteristics. The first is that they are sword immortal embryos, and the second is that they are all boys and girls. So I suspect that this old guy is using sword cultivators and boys and girls as a furnace to practice.
A witchcraft in the hope of extending life."
"extend your life?"
Lin Zhao was stunned: "You should be able to survive in the Thirteenth Realm, right? Doesn't he still think his longevity is not enough?"
"Your Excellency, you don't know something."
Gao Zhi said: "Since the beginning of written records, Qin Hong has lived for more than nine thousand years, and the life limit of the Ascension Realm is only ten thousand years. If he still cannot enter the Fourteenth Realm after ten thousand years, he can only
Dead of old age."
"To be specific, it's the year 9999."
Tang Guangjun crossed his arms and said: "He only has the last year of life left, and he will die next year. A person who lives in the Thirteenth Level must be quite unwilling to die, right?"
"Maybe there are other reasons."
Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said: "Pry more about Qin Hong when you have time. Since he has taken a liking to Tong Yu, he will definitely come back if there is a chance. Although Miss Lin is here, we should at least know about Qin Hong."
What is Hong's purpose? Otherwise, it won't matter if we keep it in the dark."
"Um!"
Zhi Zhi nodded: "I understand, my subordinates will send someone to inquire."
…
Afternoon.
Lin Zhao Yujian came to the area of Tongjing Lake. Finally, he was busy with military matters on the mountain. He finally had some things of his own. It was time to visit Zhang Xicheng and Han Yurou. He flew all the way there on the flying sword and red leaves.
In Ziyun Mountain, a brand new mountain god temple has been built and some incense has been installed.
Lin Zhao fell down, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I am Lin Zhao, an old friend of the tiger Zhang Xicheng. I am here to ask to see the tiger!"
"It's Shaoxia Lin!"
A temple priest with a thin golden light all over his body came out, saluted respectfully, and said with a smile: "Master Tiger went to Tongjing Lake. If Lin Shaoxia wants to see him, he can go directly to Tongjing Lake!"
"Okay, thanks!"
Lin Zhao smiled slightly, turned around and went to the Bronze Mirror Lake with his sword. Just when he landed on the lake, several figures had already walked out of the bronze mirror, Han Yurou in a pink dress, and Tiger Tiger in a golden armor.
Zhang Xicheng walked out side by side, and now they are together, with a look of deep love between husband and wife that makes people envious.
"Master!"
Zhang Xicheng and Han Yurou both knelt on the mirror-like lake, their eyes red: "Young Master is finally here... If it were not for Young Master, we would never meet again in this life. Your kindness is like the sea..."
"Okay."
Lin Zhao stepped forward, helped them up one by one with one hand, and said with a smile: "It would be great to see each other again now. I have finally fulfilled a wish. Xicheng, your golden body seems to be quite stable."
Zhang Xicheng was a little embarrassed and said: "Thank you, young hero, for asking for the throne of the Ziyun Mountain Monarch from Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. Otherwise... Zhang Xicheng would still be a lonely ghost on the roadside."
"You have made many contributions to the human race, and you deserve this merit."
Lin Zhao looked at Han Yurou and said: "Xicheng, Miss Han has worked hard for you for many years. You must cherish it. Hum, monks on the mountain, I don't know how many people envy your blessing."
It’s fate!”
Zhang Xicheng held Han Yurou's hand, with red eyes, and said: "I have been fighting alone in Luoxia Valley for hundreds of years, and Yurou has been waiting for me for hundreds of years. Although Zhang Xicheng is not flesh and blood now, his heart, liver, and heart are still warm.
Hot, I will naturally remember your words, and I will never fail Yurou in this life, the next life, or every life after life!"
"oops……"
Lin Zhao pinched his nose and ate a big bowl of dog food for no reason. It was so annoying!
Lu Hua smiled and said: "My lord, since we are all here, why don't you go sit down in the mansion and talk slowly, I will cook a few side dishes, and you, the lady, and my uncle will have a drink?"
"OK!"
Zhang Xicheng and Han Yurou tried their best to invite them, but Lin Zhao couldn't do it. It was nothing big anyway, so he happily followed them back to the bronze mirror, and then had a drink with Zhang Xicheng and his wife. This was also their first time with Lin Zhao after they got together.
After a meal of wine, even a tough guy like Zhang Xicheng, a tiger, drank until his face turned red. Han Yurou poured wine for the person she loved and respected the most, with a smile on her pretty face. In this life, today
It's the happiest time.
…
Early morning, Baidi City.
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, the eldest princess Zhao Shutong dressed in military armor and led 10,000 white deer cavalry to gallop through the city avenue and go straight to the palace. At this time, during the court meeting, the eldest princess led the cavalry to rush forward.
When she arrived outside the Qinzheng Hall, ten thousand white deer cavalry were standing outside the hall. She then got off her horse, pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, and stepped into the court hall step by step.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is here!"
Accompanied by the guards' trumpets, Zhao Shutong stepped onto the red carpet in the center of the court, his beautiful eyes widened with anger, and said: "Who ordered the Panshi Army and the Jihan Army to go north to attack the enemy?
?”
Everyone was dumbfounded, everyone could see that the eldest princess came with anger and murderous intent.
"Military Department!"
Zhao Shutong walked forward step by step and sneered: "Lin Ruo's two gold medal edicts were issued by you, the Minister of War, right?"
The Minister of War gritted his teeth, nodded and clasped his fists: "It's your Majesty, Your Highness..."
"Snapped!"
Zhao Shutong stepped forward and gave him a loud slap in the face. The slap from the eleventh realm was not ordinary heavy. The Minister of the Ministry of War, who was a mediocre person, took the jade tablet and flew away. He lost a few teeth and vomited blood all over his mouth.
Zhao Shutong stepped onto the emperor's golden steps and walked in front of the young Human Emperor Zhao Jingheng. Then he turned to look at the ministers and said: "The demon clan, the demon clan has more than one million elite troops deployed in the northern region, and you actually
Dare you let the Panshi Army and the Jihan Army go north alone? Every one of those who gave the order to go north is not a traitor?!"
For a moment, the faces of the officials were extremely ugly.
