This place where he stayed for three full years, and finally left in such a manner, was something he had never expected.
At this time! In front of the Presbytery.
"Head of the hospital! Are we really going to hand over this Qilong to this villain like this? Are we going to let him get away with it?" The speaker was Yuan Ci, who was punched by Li Kezhou and vomited blood and flew away.
"I miscalculated!" The head of the hospital stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, and said to himself.
"His growth rate is beyond everyone's expectations. I can defeat him, but it is difficult to kill him. The armor he gets will definitely be a general armor."
"General?"
Yuan Ci was shocked: "According to legend, general-level armor has the same strength as our own sword cultivator, Gui Zhen Dacheng. No wonder this kid's combat power is so terrifying!"
"The really scary thing is not this, but because of his status as a physical cultivator. His pure physical strength is already comparable to that of the Great Embryo. Now he needs to be blessed with armor, so he can be so powerful. And based on my understanding of mechanical armor, this
The power of thunder displayed by this person is also extraordinary. It would not be wise to break up with him today..."
Yuan Ci nodded slightly: "What the head of the hospital said is absolutely true. This kid's future is too scary. He is so powerful now. If his physical training goes further and reaches a strength comparable to Gui Zhen, and with the blessing of this mechanical armor, today,
Isn’t it invincible?”
The head of the courtyard looked solemnly: "This is what worries me the most! He has already made up his mind to betray our Sword Academy, and it is useless to comfort him. I can only give him Qilong and let him leave, otherwise he will come back in the future.
If you ask for it, the result will be the same then as it is today.”
At this moment, he felt more regretful than ever before.
A person with such a terrifying future originally belonged to his Sword Academy, but because of his wrong decision, he became a stranger to the Sword Academy, and he did not get any benefits from it.
"Second order, today's events are not allowed to be leaked to anyone. Also! Tell the world that Li Mochen voluntarily left the Sword Academy and is no longer the saint son of our Sword Academy. From now on, his life and death, as well as his actions, are all related to me.
The Sword Academy has nothing to do with it."
Yuan Ci raised his hand and accepted the order.
…
Li Kezhou rode a unicorn and rode through the sea of clouds in the sky.
He knew clearly in his heart that the main reason why the Sword Academy coveted his divine beast was because, as his holy son, he had a false position in name only.
If he holds a false position, he will naturally not be able to succeed him as head of the academy.
Therefore, one day in the future, he will definitely leave. At that time, Qilong will have nothing to do with the Sword Academy. It is better to act early than to act late, so the commander made such a decision.
In fact, the Council of Elders headed by the Head Council may have been spying on his Qilong for a long time, but they just gave them a chance not long ago.
Li Kezhou stroked the head of Qilong sitting next to him, and thought to himself: Apart from the fact that he is the king of mythical beasts, this Qilong allows the Sword Academy to spy on him, is there any other reason?
"Time flies, and it has been three years since I left Zunfeng Sword Domain. At that time, I left to escape for my life. Now that I have the strength, at least I don't have to worry about survival. It's time to go back."
He remembered the promise he made to Xihan's mother when he was in a foreign land.
"Xihan! Three years have come, and the deadline I agreed with you has also come. I have never forgotten it from beginning to end, and you must be the same."
Thinking of the figure in his mind, he smiled unconsciously.
"But before that, we have to go to Shenlan for one last appointment! Shili Jianpo..." He whispered to himself.
…
Shilipo is the name of a place.
The name Jianpo comes from the endless sword-shaped grass that grows here.
Sword grass contains weak innate sword energy, making it a natural treasure land for cultivation.
Here, there are countless sword cultivators every day, sitting on the top of the lonely ten-mile slope, practicing hard day after day.
Li Kezhou stepped onto the sword slope.
He can feel that there is an innate sword vein underground here, but it is very weak. It is naturally incomparable with the second level of Sword Academy, but it is already a rare treasure for all wild cultivators in the world.
.
Here, people staged killings every day just because they had a place. Sword ascetics with sufficient strength set up sword houses one by one here.
These sword houses change their owners every day.
This day!
Top of Shili Slope.
Two arrogant figures appeared early in the morning.
"Are you really reading that right? These two people are Xuan Zhai and Jia Chidao, two of the Four Saints?"
"There is absolutely no mistake. I met these two by chance before. Their appearance and temperament all match. They are definitely the two holy sons."
"This is strange! This Shili Sword Slope is a treasured land for wild cultivators. Anyone with some status and status will not bother to come here to practice. The two of them are at the top of the world. What are they doing here?"
"Looking at the aura of the two of them, the sword aura is hidden but not revealed. It seems that they are preparing to fight with others. If the two of them don't take action, they can only be waiting for someone?"
The group of wild cultivators who originally occupied the top of the ten-mile slope immediately gave up their precious land when they saw two such extraordinary figures arriving, and they all piled up at the bottom of the slope.
At this time! Also at the bottom of the slope, there was a woman dressed coquettishly. There were layers of people surrounding the woman, vying to squeeze forward and say a word or two of flattery.
"No matter who we fight, the Holy Son will definitely win. As far as I know, the Holy Son is Miss Danyue's cousin. He is really the envy of others."
"The Seven Kills Sword Game in the Black and White Chess House is said to be extremely mysterious. Today we are extremely lucky to be able to observe it with our own eyes. It will be worth bragging about in our lifetime."
The complimented woman was like a proud peacock, looking at the man on the top of the slope with burning eyes.
"Jia Chidao! Three months ago, you were severely punished by Li Mochen. I didn't expect that you would dare to fight today. Aren't you afraid of losing face again?"
Xuan Zhai was dressed like a rich man, holding a jade fan, and looked very elegant, which made the female cultivators below look at him with great energy.
Jia Chidao's face turned green when he heard this: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. This is for ordinary people. For real geniuses, three months is enough to complete the counterattack. I am not afraid to tell you that today I
I am 90% sure of defeating you, and 90% sure of defeating Li Mochen..."
"But you should be lucky. I'm not very interested in defeating you today. I'm only here for the nectar of reincarnation. When I get the nectar and enter another world of cultivation, the gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger.
."
Xuan Zhai listened to his gibbering words and was about to speak sarcastically when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the end of the sky.
It was a beautiful five-color peacock. On the peacock sat a woman with a vague face. The woman sat barefoot, with a unique weapon of the Mo Sect, the "Mo Feng", lying in front of her.
"It's Master Xiaoyue!!" someone exclaimed.
"Look! Someone is coming again."
With a loud shout, a lonely figure stepped up to the top of the slope facing the rising sun.
"It's the Holy Son of Sword Academy!!" someone exclaimed.