The land of Shu is very mountainous, and even if it is just a piece of broken space, you can still see the mountains stretching like a falcon.
In the small angle between the mountains, Yi Chun could see the traces of the village in the distance from high in the sky.
He heard the clamor of men and animals.
But Yi Chun did not fall.
Demons are rampant here, and the peaceful village like a paradise is more like some kind of absurd farce.
Along the way, Yi Chun's kill count increased by dozens more.
As for those weak monsters, Yi Chun didn't bother to pay attention to them.
It would be good to leave it to Yu Xing and his girl as an experience package.
As for mortal creatures, even monsters that Yi Chun looked down upon could cause tragedy to a village.
Therefore, the uninhabited situation that Yi Chun saw before was normal.
As for what those are underneath...
Or it's some kind of demon's method, or it's the illusion of time and space that remains in this broken world.
Before the other party provoked him, Yi Chun didn't want to pay attention.
Because, he has found the answer...
"Otsubaki?"
Yi Chun looked at the rolling mountains below and fell into deep thought.
"In ancient times, there were people with big trees who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn." - "Zhuangzi·Xiaoyaoyou"
This is the only information Yi Chun knows.
Just like Peng Zu's well-known characteristics to ordinary people.
Apart from this, not many people know about his achievements in life.
As for Da Chun...
It stands to reason that its extremely long life is enough for it to leave some strong or thin traces in history.
But judging from Yi Chun's recollections, it is more like a certain image in Zhuangzi's works, and has no specific counterpart in the real world.
This may be the truth about the history of the earth he is currently on.
But in other worlds, things may change.
According to what Lao He said, Dachun is an extremely ancient existence.
Its information is known only to those equally ancient beings.
And it only learned some trivial information from a certain expert in the past.
On the contrary, there is a bloody and dangerous place in the extreme west of this land.
There, there is an extremely ferocious demon.
Although it does not come from ancient times, it has extraordinary characteristics.
Although it is extremely bloody, the beauty of its inheritance is rare in the world.
Lao He didn't know if there was anyone else who knew about Dachun.
But that devil probably knows something.
However, according to what Lao He said, the demon's magical powers are fierce.
If he hadn't been suppressed by the masters, I'm afraid the world would have been unrest long ago.
If it had been the case, Yi Chun would not have known about Lao He's intentions and would not have gone into details.
Now, he doesn't know what this guy's intentions are.
But Yi Chun ignored it.
He seems to be much calmer now about these behaviors that once made him furious.
From the response of the force of nature, he knew that Lao He was not lying to it.
That's enough...
It's probably because the previous killings have satisfied the wild side of Yi Chun's orange cat form that he doesn't have much desire to kill now.
As for the next time, it’s another time to talk about it...
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"This is?"
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing stood side by side, and before they knew it, they found themselves on a huge platform.
There were countless disciples wearing certain types of clothing around, standing with swords in hand.
Yu Xing tried to see some vivid colors on their faces.
But unfortunately, there is only a certain cold breath spreading on their faces.
"Today's sword meeting is just for the swords of Qingsuo and Ziying to return to Shushan."
At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly from the front.
His voice was broad and majestic, full of an aura that was not angry but powerful.
Although Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing did not see each other when they heard the sound.
But just by relying on the sound, they seemed to be able to feel some kind of awe-inspiring, sharp momentum.
This kind of encounter is quite rare.
In the real world, the so-called dignity is more of a psychological suggestion that is generated after understanding the identity or achievements of the other person.
So much information can be conveyed just by sound.
In the history of mankind, there seem to be only a few...
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing looked at each other calmly, and they had some guesses about the sudden change in the scene.
And at this moment, the source of the sound suddenly rose.
"Lie..."
Yu Xing's eyes widened, and when he saw the white-haired old man standing with his hands behind his back, flying directly above the heads of the disciples, he almost couldn't hold back the words "Fuck".
After all, that is the realm he dreams of!
What is the difference between playing with a flying sword and not being able to fly, being always in harmony with drilling into a dog hole, and dancing with purple light?
"...All disciples should show off their skills and live up to the name of the peaks!"
The old man stood in the sky and said a lot more scatteredly.
But Yu Xing didn't listen carefully. He just stared at the soles of the old man's feet, as if there was something particularly attractive there.
Wan Nanxing glanced at Yu Xing and shook his head noncommittally.
She doesn't have a strong desire to fly.
In other words, to her, airplanes and flying swords are just tools for traveling.
However, she did understand Yu Xing.
She is also so passionate about the things she loves.
From this point of view, gender has always been different.
However, the operation of judging people's hearts by one's own heart is sometimes not common to both parties.
"...In this way, the sword master comes out!"
The old man suddenly shouted loudly.
Suddenly, many disciples retreated like stars scattered.
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing were directly exposed in the middle of the square.
At this time, Wan Nanxing noticed that the expressions on the faces of those disciples were inexplicably vivid.
They seemed to have woken up from a dream and began to look at the two of them with various eyes.
"With such a level of cultivation? Could it be that he is another prodigal?"
"That girl looks nimble, but she doesn't seem to have the Tao. How can she control that fierce sword?"
Some disciples whispered.
The originally vast but silent square suddenly became noisy.
The old man looked at the two people in the sky and frowned, then suddenly looked at Yu Xingdao:
"You have some powerful blood remnants in your body, but what kind of evil beast did you encounter?"
As soon as the word "blood" was heard, the whole square suddenly became silent.
It was as if something blocked the sound.
But Wan Nanxing could notice the solemn look on their faces.
Obviously, there is something about this word that attracts them.
Wan Nanxing tried hard to recall, but her memory about Shushan was already a little blurry.
Moreover, as she was still in her youthful and romantic period, she paid more attention to the love and hatred of many characters in the play.
As for the villain and the like, she really wasn't very clear about it.
I only remember some bloody scenes, maybe it has something to do with that?
"No, although this blood energy is ferocious, it has an awe-inspiring and upright air, and it has no corrupt or vicious meaning."
The old man suddenly shook his head and said.
"It seems that you are in another situation."
He looked at Yu Xing and seemed to catch a certain blood-and-yellow figure.
"That's all. As a sword master, how can you control the Gangsha sword with so little strength?"
"Unsheath and defend against the enemy!"
The old man waved his long sleeves, and the situation suddenly changed!
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing felt that the sky above their heads suddenly became much farther away.
And the already vast square has become even more borderless!
The old man turned into a huge figure and hung in the sky of the square.
There was a sudden sound of fighting all around, and two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, were running towards me with long swords!
While Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing were still fighting hard in the illusion, an orange cat came to the extreme west of this place...
