Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters the real sword bearer
The city next to the Jiuquan Sect was crowded and bustling. It was a bit more lively than the capital city of the Yunwen Dynasty. Most of them were monks from the lower fifth realm who had not fully refined their bodies. In addition to those who sold and drank wine, almost all of them were
People from other places come here to do the wine business or travel here. The large and small restaurants are very similar to the Jianqi Great Wall in the early years. When you get money, you look for wine. When you wake up, you sit in front of the cup, and when you are drunk, you sleep under the table.
The background of a sect in the wild world can be seen at a glance, just by how many "people" there are. However, the Jiuquan Sect itself has little strength. Overtly and covertly, it is far inferior to the Immortal Hairpin City. There are only two monks in the upper fifth realm in the sect, and one of them thinks about it every day.
There is the immortal old sect leader who is unwilling to succeed the sect leader even if he kills himself, the Jade Pu Realm Patriarch of the Law, and the rest of the sects, regardless of whether they are male or female, are almost all drunkards who are proficient in brewing and like to drink. They are really, for the rest of their lives.
Soaked in a wine vat.
Qi Tingji, who was here as a guest, was accustomed to having a slow drink, but Lu Zhi drank a large bowl of wine, and his face turned red after drinking.
Previously, Qi Tingji specially selected two Jiuquan Sect wines that A Liang said were ration wines, one pot per person for Lu Zhi, they were cheap and good quality.
Every time A Liang secretly traveled to the wilderness, he would come to the Jiuquan Sect and hang out for a few days before returning. He would not return until he was drunk.
Lu Zhi stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of his mouth, "In all the years I have been on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I have never been particularly happy or sad."
Someone has said that when it comes to drinking, you have to either be very angry and lustful and get drunk, or be very happy and sad together. Only then can you drink the real taste of wine, and make people feel sad and connected with heaven and earth.
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "So it's a big pity that you have never really been drunk. I look forward to seeing Lu Zhi in a drunken state in Longquan Sword Sect in the future. It's okay to curse God and earth, but it's even better to cry in tears."
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Lu Zhi shook his head, not thinking that he would be so drunk. He glanced at Qi Tingji and said, "You seem to be really willing to settle down in the world."
There has always been no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator, and this old swordsman in front of me must be one of them.
Qi Tingji gave the answer: "In my opinion, a vast world is like a human body, with a strong heart and soul. Although the limbs are sick, there are no serious problems, and every recovery is a kind of strength. So it is suitable to open there.
Establish a sect and spread its branches. Besides, we will have sects in the future, such as Wilderness World and Colorful World, each of which will build one. Whether it is running a family or expanding a sect, it is completely different from being a single person practicing cultivation. "
When Lu Zhi heard these serious things, he became annoyed, so he picked up the wine bowl again, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Lu Zhi suddenly turned his head, Qi Tingji frowned slightly, the day and night had just passed by in a flash, the yin and yang were staggered, and the world was in great horror.
It's not that a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm can't create such a vision. Looking at the general direction, it seems that it is deliberately aimed at the Gui Xu Taoji?
Lu Zhi soon became indifferent and was too lazy to think about it. Among the group of people, there were both the wily Qi Tingji and the impeccable young hidden official, so it was her turn to waste her brains?
At a table elsewhere in the wine shop, a demon monk's eyes lit up, he raised his buttocks, moved his eyes downwards, looked at the beautiful scenery below the waist of the woman, and took a few hard glances, "This woman looks weird, but she is.
She has a pair of long legs! After covering her face..."
My friend at the same table immediately answered: "It's a lot of trouble to cover your face, let the girls lie there with their butts sticking out."
Lu Zhi patted her thigh and said without turning her head, "Come and touch her."
There were boos all over the wine shop, and they slapped the table hard in honor of the demon monk who was the first to start the conversation.
The wine shop owner was not surprised by this. After drinking wine, whoever is not a swordsman will become a new king.
The demon monk laughed and said, "Seriously? Did you ask for this yourself?"
Qi Tingji smiled and said nothing.
This was something that even A Liang didn't dare to do.
Qi Tingji poured himself a bowl of wine. The jug had reached the bottom. After drinking the bowl, it was time to go to the Wuding River. I didn't know what Chen Ping'an was asking for there.
The demon monk had just stood up, and the long-legged woman was just drinking, but the entire wine shop was instantly filled with sword lights and a bright scene.
The monk stood up, cut his body from head to toe like a knife, and cut his body into three parts on the spot.
The rest of the drinking monks either had their heads wiped by a ray of light, or their heads were cut off, or they were chopped off at the waist.
Except for the owner of the wine shop who was still safe and sound, his legs were weak and he had to press his elbows against the counter to prevent himself from collapsing to the ground in case there was a slight disturbance. The female sword fairy mistakenly thought it was a provocation. As for the other dozens of people who came here to drink.
The demon monks were all dead in an instant.
Accidental injury? Wrongful killing?
This is not the wine table at Jianqi Great Wall.
Lu Zhi glanced at the two empty wine bottles on the table and said, "Check out."
The shopkeeper of the wine shop was just an old monk in the Longmen Realm. His mouth was dry and he was speechless.
Lu Zhi took out a Xiaoshu coin and put it on the table.
Drinking and defaulting on debts is too harmful to one's character. Lu Zhi cannot do such a thing.
When Qi Tingji stood up, he took out a Grain Rain coin and said to the shopkeeper: "Go and tell the Jiuquan Sect that I will help pay off the wine debt A Liang owes here."
Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be embarrassing if this little money is not enough to repay the debt?"
Qi Tingji said: "If there is more, we will not retreat and if there is less, we will not make up for it."
Then the two sword cultivators rushed to the next mountain city, which was located on the top of a mountain beside the Wuding River in the Yiluo River. At the foot of the mountain, there was a temple with almost no incense. Even the mountain god temple did not dare to be built in a place with a wide view.
From the top of the mountain, it can be seen that the status difference between the gods of mountains and rivers within the jurisdiction of Yiluohe River.
As soon as the two people appeared, they saw a strange picture. The high water hung high, reflecting the green mountains and rivers. The water network in the sky was crisscrossed, just like a towering tree collapsed, with hundreds of branches crawling on the ground.
Every "branches" of various colors that leave the river bed and spread out in the air are dragged down the tributaries of the river.
Qi Tingji lifted his sword into the air and looked into the distance. He followed the main river and saw that Fei Fei, the great demon of the old throne, did not show her true body.
With her magical powers, she created a statue that seemed to be as tall as the Lotus Crown Taoist. Fei Fei's feet were standing on two buildings of the Dragohe River Mansion that were quite far apart. She stepped through the ridges of the two roofs.
, the ruins at your feet, the bright yellow and green glazed tiles were broken into pieces.
Fei Fei's knees were slightly bent at this time, she stretched out her hand to grab the hanging trailing river, and leaned back.
She has the appearance of a young woman, a pair of scarlet eyes, and the robe she wears is called "Water Vein". The thousands of warp and latitude threads are all rivers refined by her, both in the wild world and in Tongye.
A tonic from the other side of the continent. A wrist as white as gelatin is tied with a bunch of golden bracelets, which are refined with dozens of natal orbs belonging to the dragon family. Circles of green ripples are rippling, like rings of divine treasures.
.On her feet was a pair of embroidered shoes, with two huge Li beads on the toes. At this moment, the Li beads were frantically competing with the Taoist Dharma for the water transport, stably dragging it down the river.
In the wild world, the battle for certain avenues is extremely cruel. The small fish eats the shrimps, and the big fish eats the small fish again, eating them all. The monks who are at the top of the avenue, it is best to have a mountain climbing avenue behind them, and there is no half.
Travelers, at most, are some non-threatening existences halfway up the mountain, and then they only gather in dense groups at the foot of the mountain. When they are hungry, they go down the mountain, and when they are full, they refine it into their own great destiny.
In the past, Yang Zhi and Fei Fei shared 80% of the water transport in the wilderness, but as a result, neither of them could join forces and reach the Fourteenth Realm, and both sides were stagnant at the peak of the Ascension Realm for thousands of years.
The suspended rivers were torn apart by both sides and collapsed on the spot. Heavy rains poured down, causing floods everywhere on the land.
But every piece of water that fell to the ground and the water transport had been divided up by both sides, and poured into the Taoist's sleeves and robes and the toes of Fei Fei's shoes.
Lu Zhi came to Qi Tingji and said: "Compared with this, the fight between us sword cultivators is indeed not good enough."
Qi Tingji joked: "Why does it look like something from the countryside?"
Are you fighting for water in the fields?"
Lu Zhi nodded and said: "No wonder our Lord Yin Guan is so good at it. He dares to return to his old career."
Concubine Fei said angrily: "Chen Pingan, do I have a grudge against you? Do you insist on coming to Yiluohe to cause trouble?!"
If it were Wenjian who was a Great Wall sword cultivator with sword energy, even if it was an old swordsman like Dong Sangen, even if the sword was sharp, the water transport of the Yiluo River would eventually be damaged, and even if more than a hundred rivers were disrupted by the sword energy.
Chop it up, but after all, sword cultivators can't take the water transport. At most, Fei Fei will waste hundreds of years in Taoism and delay her breaking out of the realm. At worst, Fei Fei will go elsewhere to seize water transport and demolish the east wall to repair the west wall. As long as
If Tuo Yueshan didn't stop her, she would always be able to make up for her losses. She never thought that when she met this young hidden official who seemed to be born with a love for the road, she would actually start a dispute with her about the road, which was equal to that of the old aunt Yang Zhi.
Fei Fei Dharma Prime Minister grasped the surging Yiluo River tightly, pulled it back hard, gritted his teeth and said: "If you have the ability, go to Tuoyue Mountain to make a splash!"
Firstly, Feifei Dao belongs to water, and besides, she is still a great demon of the old throne. Her eyesight must be much better than that of Xuanpu who is half-assed in the ascension realm. There is no doubt that the true form of the ten thousand-foot-long dharma image in front of her is that of the last hidden official Chen Ping'an.
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As for how Chen Ping'an became a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm, Fei Fei was not interested in getting to the bottom of it. She just cursed Tuoyue Mountain in her heart for allowing this guy to go deep into the wilderness.
Next to Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, there was a purple lotus flower hovering next to them. The spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and it seemed to be just enough to sustain a stick of incense. During this period, they helped the two sword cultivators isolate the secrets of heaven.
It must be Lu Chen's handiwork.
Ning Yao stood on the bank of the Wuding River where there was no water in the river bed. There was also a lotus slowly rotating around her.
After participating in the meeting at the Chinese Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an actually said that now that he has returned to his hometown, he will not care about anything. He can't care about anything anyway, so he just takes good care of his own practice.
The result is good, it’s still hard work, it’s really a hard life.
The Taoist's ten-thousand-foot-long dharma image, together with Fei Fei, gathered the hundreds of rivers in the Luohe River into the main river channel, stretching it into a long suspended river that is tens of thousands of miles long.
The Taoist began to stride forward, his hands constantly wrapping the main path of the trailing river like a rope around his arms, strangling countless water-born spirits among them.
A Taoist priest in green with an ethereal figure and a blurry face stood on the shoulder of the Lotus Crown Taoist Master Faxiang. He held the tail of a whisk named "Flaxon" in his hand. He waved the whisk and pointed towards the Luo River Mansion in the distance.
, smiled and said: "Luo Tian has placed many stars separately, the stars have returned to their positions according to the order, and the sun and moon have issued orders to shine again."
In the hundreds of dry riverbeds in the Yiluo River, green bamboo poles have been erected. There are as many as 3,600 bamboo poles, which is exactly the number of Luotian Dajiao, which is the highest regulated by the Taoist sect.
A young bald novice monk riding a fire dragon, with a long sword and a page of golden scripture hanging at his waist, stood on the head of the fire dragon, clasped his hands, and silently recited: "Buddha's Dharma is transformed into the human world, walking like a lion in the midst of everyone."
Following the words of the Dharma, a golden lion as big as a mountain came to the ground in high spirits, raised its head and roared, killing countless ghosts and demons of the Yiluohe aquatic tribe. This lion, imbued with Buddhist Dharma, shimmering with precious light, jumped towards the place. Fei Fei Dharma Appearance.
In these visions of heaven and earth, an inconspicuous figure descended from the sky. It was pulled by the air machine on the way. It changed its trajectory slightly and came to a deserted ridge on the edge of the Yiluo River. It was Xing Guanhao who returned to the world from the bright moon. white.
Lu Chen's avatar, which was transformed into a piece of mind, was sitting on the tree trunk at this moment, swinging his legs, admiring the fighting skills of the young Yin Guan and Fei Fei from a distance. Since ancient times, people have been busy with gods. Bai Yujing's third master muttered: "This is Wisdom resides in the eye holes in the ten directions, and this wisdom in the heart benefits the three lives. The three lives and ten directions are immeasurable, and the hands and eyes manifest thousands of ways. Such wonderful use is like the water moon, which is clearly visible and cannot be caught. If a person sees a Bodhisattva, he is a son of the Bodhisattva. "
Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted the tree trunk gently. With a smile on his face, he nodded and said, "Don't ask for strange things if you leave here. This is a heretic who is corrupting the Dharma."
Hao Su was not surprised by Lu Chen's Buddhist words.
Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Is that Moon Flying Talisman still useful?"
If he wasn't in Qing Ming Tianxia, his Flying to the Moon Talisman might be greatly compromised here.
Hao Su nodded, "It's very effective. It's worthy of being a great charm."
Lu Chen's Flying to the Moon Talisman, the jade ax talisman of Wu Shuangjiang, the master of the Sui Palace, and the Taiqing Light Body Talisman known as the corpse-removing talisman, also known as the White Sun Lifting Treasure, are all well-deserved. Great Talisman. The so-called talisman masters actually have an unwritten rule, which is whether the first talisman can rank among the world-recognized "Great Talisman".
The Grand Master Bai Yujing of Qingming World, Taoist Master Sun of Daxuan Capital, the old temple master who was killed by Yu Dou Zhanjian, the Talisman Yuxuan of Haoran World, the great Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain, and this side of the Wilderness Huang Luan, the great demon of the old throne, the master of Lotus Temple, and the master of Jade Talisman Palace who has disappeared for many years are all recognized as the top Talisman masters.
It seems that except for swordsmanship, Lu Chen has seven orifices and six orifices, and he is proficient in other Taoist techniques. There is no heretic that Lu Chen has not dabbled in.
However, in the world of Qing Ming, there is no story of this Bai Yujing Third Headmaster fighting against any of the Fourteenth Realm great monks.
The three disciples of Dao Zu have been responsible for taking charge of Bai Yujing for hundreds of years. Every time it is Lu Chen's turn to take charge of Bai Yujing, he almost never cares about things. Occasionally, the great monks violate the rules and taboos. Lu Chen just goes to check in and keep accounts. He is rejected and never breaks in. , just reminding the other party outside the door, saying the same thing, "You must live for a few more years, and wait for my second senior brother to come back from the outer world to reminisce about the past."
Lu Chen shook his sleeves and joked: "Guan Yin gave it to the executioner. I really envy you. Old Sword Master Qi and Sister Lu had to bend down to pick up the leaks, but you have the easiest time."
The Xuan Pu real body was shaken out from the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and the Ascension Realm Demon Pill was still there. With this battle achievement, Hao Su was enough to give an account at the Confucian Temple.
Hao Su put the mysterious snake into his sleeve and raised his eyebrows, "On other territory, can Chen Ping'an kill an Ascension Realm person and keep a complete demon pill?"
I thought that during this trip to the wild hinterland, I would kill at least two fairy-level monsters, but I didn't expect such a big surprise.
Lu Chen shook his head with a smile and roughly explained to the executioner that the lord of Immortal Hairpin City was killed by his master, Wu Ti.
Hao Su became more and more confused: "That Xuanpu's fighting skills are so poor? In less than a stick of incense, he was completely killed by Wu Ti? Xuanpu couldn't even escape from the ancestral hall?"
This great Ascended Realm monster feels like the most powerful Nan Guangzhao in the world.
In Hao Su's impression, the Ascension Realm monks in the wild world are still very good at fighting. Even if their killing power is not outstanding, they are at least good at running away.
Lu Chen slapped his knees with both hands and said with a squinted smile: "Isn't it good that Immortal Hairpin City is flourishing every year? Every crop in the crop field is worse than the last. You haven't seen the Silver Deer in the Immortal Realm. It's even worse. There's nothing you can do. If you say
The craftsmanship in the vast world is to teach the disciples to starve to death, so here on the mountain, it is often to teach the disciples to kill the master. Anyone who is old will have the ability to press the bottom of the box with his hands. Anyone who is young will try to crack it secretly.
The oath I made in the Patriarch Hall in my early years is correct. We are not human anyway, so why should we believe in the human heart?"
Hao Su glanced at both sides of the "tug of war" and asked casually: "When are we going to use the sword? We won't just watch the show like this, right?"
Lu Chen glanced at Feifei Dharma in the distance, "Don't be in a hurry, just wait for Yin Guan to find the right time to give the order. At this time, Feifei sister is still more cautious, and there are still a few escape routes. I guess Yin Guan
The official asked you not to make this trip in vain, and started making plans for Lu Zhi again. Don't you want to have the word "Lu" engraved on the city wall? If you can really kill the old throne Fei Fei with one sword, go back to the Sword Qi Great Wall and carve the word "Lu"
...Haha, it’s great to engrave this character, it’s amazing! I’ll go to Sister Lu to discuss it later. As long as she is willing to engrave the character “Lu” instead of the word “Chi”, the sword box doesn’t need to be returned.”
Lu Chen sighed
He was angry and rubbed his chin, "It's a pity that there is a chance to carve words, but it may not be possible. If you want to kill Fei Fei, who is temporarily the co-owner of the world's water transport, it is naturally not possible that you are not good at swordsmanship, and you may be almost unlucky."
Hao Su thought of something and asked again: "Since Yinlu has been found out, why doesn't Chen Ping'an find an opportunity to kill the ghost fairy Wutiao as well?"
It's not that Hao Su is coveting this military exploit, but because of the sworn grudge between Xianhan City and Jianqi Great Wall, logically speaking, Wu Ti will not be let go no matter what.
Lu Chen explained with a smile: "Xuan Pu belongs to the damned category and must die. If he leaves it in Immortal Hairpin City, it will be a disaster. Wu Tiao is more dispensable. He is a ghost immortal who can only stay on the Yin Ming Road to linger.
, it will not make our trip extraneous, not to mention Chen Ping'an has his own considerations, and does not want to lose one less person in the wild world who squats in the manhole and does not shit, otherwise once Wu Tio gives up a position on the avenue, if the wild world just has more
It’s just an Ascension Realm to fill the gap. What if, because of the deaths of Xuan Pu and Wu Ti, the extra luck allows a certain peak Ascension Realm to break the bottleneck of the avenue and create a new Fourteenth Realm out of thin air?
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Hao Su nodded, "In addition to choosing me as the executioner, the boss Jianxian really has a good eye for selecting people."
Lu Chen asked curiously: "How did the Boss Sword Immortal persuade you to stay?"
Hao Su doesn't seem to be a person who listens to advice, and Chen Qing would not forcefully retain Hao Su.
Hao Su was silent for a moment, took out a pot of wine, opened the mud seal, and took a swig of wine, "The boss sword fairy said two things to me back then."
Lu Chen became more and more curious, "Which two sentences?"
Haosu gave the answer.
"I don't care if there is another Ascension Realm sword cultivator in the wild world."
"In terms of revenge, if you kill people as a demon monk, and if you maintain the identity of Haoran Sword Cultivator and take the heads of the enemy, they are actually two different things."
Lu Chen nodded vigorously and said: "It is indeed what the boss swordsman would say."
"There are only two words to persuade me, but actually there is one more heart-to-heart talk."
Hao Su smiled and said: "The boss swordsman reminded me that if I insist on going to the wild world to practice swordsmanship, I can just go and don't stop me. It's just that one day I am lucky enough to be among the fourteenth level sword cultivator, and then I dare to appear in the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
On the battlefield, he will kill me first."
Lu Chen sincerely praised: "The Boss Sword Immortal is really a good elder who encourages people to do good, is kind and kind!"
Hao Su smiled and said something else, but he really didn't want to say more.
The eldest swordsman at that time patted the young swordsman on the shoulder at the end, "It's a good thing for young people to be energetic, but don't rush to show off your sharpness. This is no different from a big kid. Walking around in crotchless pants on the street, the buttocks are leaking.
It’s also a waste of time.”
After that, Chen Qingdu put his hands behind his back and walked alone in the city.
Hao Su squatted on the branch and threw the empty wine bottle casually, "Why do you look at me so differently?"
When Lu Chen came to the wild world, he originally planned to take the criminal officer on a long trip to Qingming, but he accidentally boarded the young Yin officer's pirate ship.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "You are a high-level sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. Do you think there are only a lot of Qing Ming in the world? Not many. Besides...it can be considered a sympathizer, because we all have a small regret in our hearts.
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Lu Chen's regret is that he failed that dragon girl.
Before Haosu ascended to heaven with his sword in his hometown of Blessed Land, he had made a promise with a woman he loved and would go back to find her.
Insert an app: a perfect replica of the old version of the book-chasing artifact and a replaceable source app——.
Hao Su suddenly asked: "What kind of person is the real Lu Chen?"
The Third Master of Bai Yujing in front of me may be the same as the one who sailed out to sea to visit immortals in the vast world, but their words and deeds are completely different.
Therefore, Hao Su always suspected that the Lu Chen in front of him was not Lu Chen's real body at all.
Lu Chen held the back of his head with both hands and gave three sentences one after another.
"A boat sailing on green water, a traveler on green mountains, who has been tired of the world for a thousand years and went to immortality, riding on the white clouds to the imperial hometown."
This is what Lu Chen is talking about about his cultivation path. If he doesn’t want to live in the vast world, he should change his place. The hometown of a Taoist is where the Taoist heart rests.
"Mediocre people disturb themselves, and mountains and trees invade themselves. Although the heaven and earth are vast and there are many living things, I only know how to do it, and I am single-minded and single-minded."
This is probably the perspective from which Lu Chen views the world.
"Hiding the world within the world and being a disciple of heaven, this is the real person."
This may be the root of Lu Chen's great path, but it seems that no one outside can learn from it.
In a tug-of-war, the towering Taoist statue had already taken away 40% of the water transport in the Luohe River.
Lu Chen clicked his tongue and said: "The local monks in a barbaric world, plus us outsiders, the fourteenth realm great monks, seem to be a bit too much."
In addition to Lu Chen himself, there are also the great ancestor Chusheng who returned from the outer world, and Xiao Xun, the former hidden official who rebelled against the Sword Qi Great Wall.
The old blind man who continues to not help each other, Chen Qingliu, a swordsman who is a dragon-slayer, and Wu Shuangjiang, a military monk who is just here for a visit.
Of course, there is also the hidden Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City.
If there are no mistakes in Lu Chen's deductions, it is very likely that one more Fourteenth Level Sword Cultivator will appear in the wild world. That is a brand new "Zongyuan" specially used by Tuoyue Mountain to target A Liang and Zuo Yu.
, is Tuo Yueshan’s trump card, and must be a key back-up move that Wen Hai Zhou left in the world.
Which qi practitioner in the world can best kill an Ascension Realm sword cultivator? It's very simple, a pure sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm.
What's more, in addition, there is actually a great monk at the peak of the Fourteenth Realm who has never set foot in the wild mountains and rivers in ten thousand years.
White Pond!
There is no doubt that Bai Ze will choose to side with the wild world this time.
Lu Chen suddenly stood up and sighed, "Let's go. Since we can't kill Fei Fei, we should save some energy to do bigger things."
Hao Su frowned and said, "Why?"
Chen Ping'an had obviously completely restrained Fei Fei. How could he leave Yiluohe without even using his sword?
Lu Chen did not give an answer. He just smiled and turned around to slap the Taoist priest not far away. Then Lu Chen transformed into a soul and returned to the Lotus Dojo.
Haosu hesitated for a moment, but finally did not draw his sword.
After Lu Chen and Hao Su left, a slender man appeared out of thin air on the big branch beside them, it was Bai Ze who looked lonely.
The formation of Tuoyue Mountain opened instantly, and water mist rose from the surrounding mountains and rivers. A long river of time that has been lingering around this mountain for thousands of years is like a moat.
The demon monks in Tuoyue Mountain, as if facing a formidable enemy, without exception, all stared at the foot of the mountain, where the clouds and mist were rolling in, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
One person walked out of the long river of time first, then Ning Yao, Lu Zhi. Finally, Qi Tingji and Xingguan Haosu.
Thousands of years ago, there were three criminal sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Chen Qingdu was in the middle and took the lead. He led the Dragon Lord to watch and kill Tuoyue Mountain together.
Ten thousand years later, five more sword cultivators from the Sword Qi Great Wall visited this mountain together.
As a return gift for the barbarian world to attack the Great Wall of Sword Qi for thousands of years.
Outside the sky, a woman in white twirled a star at will with her two fingers. Her figure gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a bright pillar of light from the vast and endless void, heading straight towards the incomparably small wild world.
At the foot of Tuoyue Mountain, the man in the middle, Chen Ping'an, was walking at night with a long sword on his feet. The sword was hovering in the air, the fingers of his right hand were pressed together, and he passed slowly to the right. A golden light appeared in front of him.
A long sword with a killing power beyond the heavens has come to this world from the heavens.
Chen Pingan holds a sword in his left hand.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was like the real sword holder from ten thousand years ago, the earliest sword holder among the five supreme sword holders in ancient heaven.