"Where are you going?" Lin Xueru couldn't help asking when faced with He Yidao's request to leave.
He Yidao said: "I have heard about Broken Sword City a long time ago, and I have never really been here, so I want to take a walk in Broken Sword City."
Lin Xueru frowned slightly and couldn't help but emphasize: "The Broken Sword City now is not the Broken Sword City of the past."
He Yidao stood on the sword boat and looked into the distance, his tone still so calm: "I know that since the death of Sword Emperor Xiaoyao, Broken Sword City is no longer stable..."
Then He Yidao smiled and comforted him again: "Senior Sister Lin, don't worry, I still know how much I weigh and how much I weigh, and I will never leave the city randomly. I think there are sects, temples, sects, and temples in the city.
Now that everyone is here, it’s unlikely that I’ll be in danger.”
Lin Xueru had no choice but to nod her head, allowing He Yidao to leave.
He Yidao made a sword salute to Lin Xueru, then turned to the disciples of each peak behind him and said, "Everyone, be careful."
"Little uncle, be careful."
The disciples from all peaks bowed and saluted, watching He Yidao turn into a sword light and leave.
Han Linhua's eyes flickered in the crowd. He knew that his master was telling all the disciples to be careful, but in fact he was warning him to be careful.
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Today, Broken Sword City has regained a little vitality. Due to the arrival of disciples from the four sects, many disciples have chosen to exchange elixirs and spiritual weapons with the residents of the city for materials from monsters.
There are a lot of demon bones, furs and other materials in Broken Sword City, but there are very few high-level weapons like spirit swords. This is because the weapons are most severely worn due to the constant fighting with the demon clan in Broken Sword City.
Therefore, for the people of Broken Sword City, a good weapon is extremely difficult to find.
He Yidao walked on the streets of Broken Sword City, looking at the disciples of the four sects who were constantly bargaining with the surrounding residents just to exchange for some more monster skins. How could they still have some fairy style? In the market, there were also
But that's it.
He Yidao looked at the people in front of him with a dull look. Some people exchanged for spiritual weapons in order to increase their ability to protect themselves, while some people continued to save all resources in order to seek immortality.
If I had not received Jingyang's inheritance and was not the peak master of the Tianjian Sect, would I have been like the group of people in front of me, scrimping for a few cultivation resources, and working hard to strengthen in order to survive in the cruel world of cultivation?
My own strength?
"Mr. He!"
At this time, a young man's voice came to He Yidao's ear.
He Yidao saw a boy with beautiful appearance, red lips and white teeth, eyes like stars, and skin like milky jade, like a fairy doll. Looking at the child's brows, He Yidao always felt a little familiar.
"Are you...Ji Yan?"
"Ji Yan has met Mr. He." Ji Yan smiled and saluted He Yidao.
He Yidao smiled, looking at the boy in front of him who looked like an immortal boy, a memory was recalled again, "I didn't expect you have grown so big after not seeing each other for a few years."
"Why are you here?"
Ji Yan said: "My husband asked me to wait here for Mr. He."
He Yidao was not surprised at all when he heard this. Why could the husband Ji Yan mentioned expect him to be here? "Where is your husband?"
Ji Yan said: "My husband has been waiting for you, Mr. He, for a long time."
Ji Yan stretched out a hand, like a boy leading the way, leading He Yidao to a certain place.
He Yidao looked at Ji Yan and clearly felt that the child in front of him was somewhat different from the previous child. At least, He Yidao could feel that the boy in front of him was no ordinary boy.
It was as if there was a veil covering his body that he wanted to see clearly but couldn't.
"Has your husband ever taught you how to practice?" He Yidao suddenly asked.
Ji Yan said: "Sir once taught me."
He Yidao asked: "Then what state have you reached?"
Ji Yan smiled shyly and said, "Sir, he told me that my realm should have reached the Xudan realm."
He Yidao was silent. As far as he knew, when he first met Ji Yan, he was just an ordinary child.
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Broken Sword City is not gloomy all year round.
But in the evening, the sky was still gloomy.
He Yidao followed Ji Yan to a thatched house. It could be seen that this thatched house was newly built.
"Sir, I brought Mr. He." Ji Yan stood in front of the door and said to the people in the room.
"Let him in."
Ji Yan stood outside the door and extended an invitation gesture to He Yidao to let him in.
When He Yidao walked into the house, Ji Yan was still standing outside the door.
The room was dark because it was getting late outside and no sunlight could penetrate.
However, this could not block He Yidao's eyes at all. Even in the dark, he could still see the scenery around him clearly.
He Yidao looked at the window and found that it was open.
In this room, the structure is simple, and there is no furniture except for a bed. There are only four walls, which may be the room in front of He Yidao.
But the most attractive thing in this room is the eyes of the man sitting cross-legged on the bed, which are still like the deep starry sky, full of mystery and aura.
"Why are you here?" He Yidao looked at the man in front of him. He obviously looked like an ordinary person, but his appearance was not old at all.
The man's voice was still the same as before, "Our Tianji lineage has an inescapable feud with Broken Sword City."
"Tianji's lineage?" He Yidao was still a little surprised, "It seems that I guessed it right."
"Are you here to participate in the Taoist battle?"
He Yidao nodded, "That's right."
"Then do you know why the four major sects chose to hold Taoist battles here in Broken Sword City?"
Although He Yidao knew early on that this Taoist battle was definitely not simple, when he heard what the man in front of him said, he felt even more uneasy. A large part of the reason for the uneasiness was that this man was from the Tianji lineage.
"have no idea."
The man didn't seem to want to explain. His eyes just looked at He Yidao and said, "It's very dangerous. Be careful."
He Yidao didn't care, "I heard that people from the Tianji lineage have only one unified name from ancient times to the present, right?"
The man nodded slowly and said, "Yes, you can call me Buyi from now on."
He Yidao sighed: "I don't have enough clothes, I don't eat enough vegetables, I have a lot of holes in my body, and I work hard every day on benevolence. It's really not easy to be in the line of heaven."
Bu Yi sneered and said, "How can it be so easy to offend Tianji?"
Suddenly, He Yidao seemed to have thought of something and asked again: "Is Ji Yan your successor?"
The commoner said: "No."
"The Tianji lineage is not suitable for him. Ji Yan has sunshine in his eyes..."
As they spoke, the two of them looked at the open window in the hut.