The reason why Li Kezhou wanted Qilong to stay with him was because he had no choice but to do so.
The place he is going to this time is the Exile Realm, which is a place of despair.
What kind of place it is there and what kind of dangers there are, everything is unknown to him.
He went there because he had to go, and he couldn't let Qilong go on adventures with him. The key point is that Qilong has not reached the human "transcendence" realm, and going there won't help him in any way.
After that, at Li Kezhou's suggestion, one person and two demons became sworn brothers. Li Kezhou became the eldest brother among the three, and Qilong was born the latest, so he naturally ranked last.
After bidding farewell to the spirit weasel and settling down with the Qilong, the three of them made an agreement to see each other again in the fairy world and fight side by side from now on. Li Kezhou left Black Mountain under the watchful eyes of the monsters.
"After one last trip to Qimen, it's time for me to hit the road!"
Li Kezhou shuttled through the clouds, his gaze becoming profound.
He himself doesn't know what kind of dangers await him when he goes to the Land of Exile this time. Whether it is true as rumored, if you go to the Land of Exile, you will never be able to leave.
Half a day later.
Shenlan Sword Domain.
Qimen Sanli Sword Field.
At this time, all the elders of Qimen, from the first to the eighth finger, gathered together. Everyone looked solemnly at the arrogant figure standing in front of them.
Ten years have passed, and the leader of the Qi Clan, Yi Ye Qiong Feng, has reached the level of the master of the Sword Academy in the past. Gray hair has grown on his temples. At this time, he is nearly sixty years old.
Forty years ago, Li Kezhou's former rival Tang Jing had long wind-swept hair and a cold and arrogant temperament. His cultivation had reached a level comparable to that of the four original Holy Masters.
Xue Ninglu, whose appearance has not changed for decades and is still charming, is the new generation God of Flowers in Sword Domain. He looked at the man in the distance, and deep in his eyes, there was a trace of sadness that could not be noticed by outsiders.
Yiye Qiongfeng's eyes were red: "In today's world of swordsmanship, who has such courage and determination as my elder brother? In the place of exile, sword cultivators all over the world are afraid to avoid it, but my elder brother resolutely goes there. He is the real sword cultivator.
A man with a sword and courage."
"There is no unstoppable path. I believe that even the place of exile that frightens swordsmen all over the world is definitely not a place of death. There must be a way to leave!" Xue Ninglu said to comfort herself.
At this time!
Li Kezhou, who was in the isolated sword field, slowly drew out the sword in his hand.
The moment his sword was unsheathed, it turned into a brilliant white sword cloud, and its power instantly exceeded the limit that the world could allow.
A huge black whirlpool suddenly appeared above Li Kezhou's head, and a terrifying suction force emerged, swallowing him down.
He remained unmoved and looked at the elders of Qimen, many of whom were his old friends.
"The Qimen will be left to you! No matter how desperate I am in the place of exile, I can't be trapped. It won't take long, and we will definitely meet again in the fairy world!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped up into the sky and disappeared into the huge black whirlpool in the sky.
Others were swallowed up, and the black whirlpool disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.
Tang Jing, who never spoke a word, looked at the sky and said to himself: "No matter where he is, he will never be an ordinary person!"
The Lord of Shenlan, the founder of Qimen, the only holy land in the world, Li Kezhou, who has multiple identities, ended all his concerns in the Sword Domain and entered the unknown place of despair.
It took thousands of years for him to leave.
No one in the Sword Domain knows his life or death, and no one knows whether he can escape from the place of exile and enter the legendary fairyland as he said before leaving.
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An unknown place without light.
A whirlpool was created in the darkness, and a figure fell out of it.
Li Kezhou felt his feet touch the ground and quickly began to look around.
But this was obviously in vain. The place he came to was so dark that it was obviously a place of eternal night.
Human eyes are useless here. Opening and closing the eyes have the same visual effect. If you want to know everything around you, you can only rely on spiritual perception.
Loneliness and desolation were the first feelings he felt after coming here.
(This is the place of exile? This place is indeed called despair. People here have lost even the recognition of the naked eye. They are like a blind man and can only rely on spiritual perception.)
He closed his eyes and sensed.
The only thing that surprised him was that there was indeed no suppression of power here. Now, his sword light transformed into Jian Xia, and he entered the "transcending realm" called the Sword Immortal.
"There is no light here. It does seem to be outside the boundary, but the feeling of losing your eyes is really uncomfortable."
Under his perception, this place of exile was so desolate that there was no living creature, not even a single plant or tree. There was only the earth that could be felt with his feet.
Moreover, this earth was not ordinary earth and stone, but an indescribable substance that was extremely hard, better than any metal he had seen.
"How to survive in this ghost place!" Li Kezhou said to himself.
At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the direction behind him. The laughter was so sudden that even Li Kezhou was startled and his hair stood on end.
"Look! What did I discover? There is an exile who just came here!" The voice clearly came from a man.
In this pitch-black environment, where no one could be seen face to face, Li Kezhou simply closed his eyes and focused more intently on sensing the coming person with his spiritual mind.
His soul is ten thousand times stronger than ordinary swordsmen, and his perception is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He can see all the people coming under his perception.
There were three people in total.
Judging from the aura, without exception, their cultivation level has reached the level of Sword Immortal.
At this time, another person laughed and said: "Another unlucky guy. Not only was this person unlucky enough to end up in the dark prison, he was also unlucky enough to meet us. Although this prey is weaker, it is better than nothing. I will kill him."
Facing the three swordsmen of unknown origin, Li Kezhou took action first, using the Sword of Eternal Day. This was also the first time he used the Sword of Proving the Way since he became a master of swordsmanship.
The pitch-black space suddenly became as bright as day the moment the sword was unsheathed.
Li Kezhou clearly saw the three people coming, and even saw their shocked eyes clearly.
"No! This kid is not simple, please help me...!"
As soon as the man made his killing move, he immediately asked for help, but the sword flash was so fast that no one could follow up. The man who threatened to kill screamed and was cut into two pieces.
The light of day never dies, beheading this man, and then beheading the person behind him.
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As soon as the blood was spilled, the sword light destroyed the second person's Xia body and disappeared from the person's neck.
A hundred feet of daylight killed two sword immortals in a row, but the sharp edge continued.
The last man looked horrified and finally drew his sword at the critical moment.
A colorful sword glow meets the daylight.
Jianxia and daylight collapsed at the same time.
In the darkness, two figures stood far apart from each other.
(This person's cultivation level is not comparable to that of the two people who died on the ground. Could it be that he is a middle-grade swordsman? Otherwise, he would not be able to block my Sword of Eternal Sun.)
Li Kezhou felt anxious.
The so-called middle-grade swordsman, that is, the cultivation level in the middle stage of transcendence. Although there is only one step between the early stage and the middle stage, there is an insurmountable power gap.