Zilanzhou, the realm of the void.

In the void, the white mist is shrouded, and there are vast white clouds as far as the eye can see, and there is nothing in the place where things touch. Looking down and not seeing the earth and mountains, looking up and not seeing the stars, the sun and the moon, a white ground is like floating clouds, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are turned into clouds.

In the vast cloud realm, he stood proudly, wearing a purple cloud robe, stepping on a platinum lotus, holding the spirit breaking sword in his right hand, and swallowing the mountain with his left hand.

This person's real name is Ye Luo, and he knows that in the past three hundred years, there has been a change in the world. He was originally from Zilan Mountain, born in the family crisis, the talent is peerless and annoying, once he rose to build Sword Mountain, founded the sect as the Sword Sect, and his disciples broke 100,000, but the world suddenly changed, in order to save everyone alone, and now there is a person next to him, the woman's name is Fengmei Jian.

The two met the mountains and rivers for the first time, and now they have known each other for a hundred years, and they should have been friends for life, but they are unwilling.

This time the battle was fixed, and Ye Luo wanted to ferry back to cut the fate.

The enemy appeared in the clouds, wearing golden armor and thunder and lightning, a hideous iron plate face, a beard like an iron sword, a body of infinite spiritual power, with ten thousand purple dragon lightning, before the leaves fell today, he was in charge of the three temples.

For three hundred years, he has not encountered the enemy's strength, and he has not encountered the enemy's strength. Ye Luo's body retreated thousands of miles, reciting the mantra and ten thousand swords, relying on his righteousness and courage, he swore to wear ten thousand swords of the enemy.

When the ancient heroes fell, there was a change between heaven and earth. Everything in Zilan is dry, blood and water appear among the mountains and rivers, countless cultivators raise their eyes, and there are people sighing at the end of the void.

Ye retreated back to the ferry, and the phoenix immortal triggered the spirit sword, wanting to block the thunder in front of him and keep the man safe.

The mantra reads ten thousand swords, as if the sword fairy descended to the world, and the words were entrusted in the void door, and the reincarnation accompanied you for thousands of years.

The spirit sword retreated, and the spiritual power gathered to break through the sky, and it should have slashed the thunder with a sword, but the sword blade suddenly changed.

The mantra was only half recited, and the cold light pierced the platinum lotus. Once the cultivation is ruined, the tears are not spoken.

Even if you cultivate the supreme Dharma, it is in vain at this moment. Looking down at the sword on his chest, it turned out to be the Phoenix Immortal Spirit Sword.

Looking back at this side, tears have been covered like water for a long time, you and I are confidants, why stabbed me with this sword?

Disheartened and cold-ward, regardless of the strong enemy in front of him, I want to ask my lover why he rebelled, I ferry you out of the sword.

Feng Xian smiled bitterly and didn't dare to speak, and he was desperate to draw out the spirit sword, and the blood splashed a line, only to blame you for not knowing my face, so there was today's disaster. If you redo yourself in the next life, don't cultivate the sword of love again, and bear the resentment of you and me in this life, but you don't listen to me.

Thunder laughed at me for being too infatuated, I don't know the true face of the phoenix, she originally came from the Three Gods Temple, today she will destroy her heart and ascend to the Heavenly Palace, and she will be a free fairy in the coming year.

Three hundred years of cultivating immortals, a sword sent my soul back to heaven. Laugh at me stupidly and laugh at my peak, the will of heaven in the world, leisurely remember the three oracles: the cultivator is lonely and unaccompanied, and loyal to me only has a shadow of pity. It's a long road, and the shadow is the companion. However, the love is deep, the chaos of the beginning, in this life, I Ye Luo cultivated the wrong way, believed the wrong word, and didn't even argue about being loyal and treacherous.

It turns out that the world has changed, and it is my calamity.

The sword of the phoenix immortal punished my reincarnation, extinguished my arrogance, and my heart was like ashes and never entered the world again.

Ye Luo looked up to the sky and laughed, the stars in his eyes condensed, and the colorful ~ wheel appeared behind him, and the platinum lotus that had originally dissipated appeared under his feet again.

Look at the void enchantment, it shattered in an instant, and the Fa ~ wheel behind him was like a dazzling brilliance. The lonely shadow is as vast as the gods descending to earth, and a long sword turns into a ten thousand sword shadows.

The moment when all thoughts are lost, it is the way to comprehend heaven and earth. The body is imaginary, there is nothing in heaven and earth, the god of thought, I am the god, one heart and one sword, only I am between heaven and earth. You can't wait for the cultivation qi, my heart is as empty as a sword intent, and the vast sea of smoke in the three states is like a projectile in my heart. Heaven and earth are one breath, not turbid and light, only my sword can break the void realm.

The sword intent in the sky tore through the void, and the heaven and earth reappeared brightly. The sun is in the sky, beyond the green clouds, and ten thousand swords return to the sect.

The place where the body appears is no longer the domain of Zilanzhou. It is located in a desolate place, the spiritual power is thin, the ten thousand mountains under the feet are forested, the yellow sand is pervasive, the wind is swept by the clouds, among the barren mountains, there are no insects and beasts, thousands of miles away, and the sound of water is not heard. In a desolate place, there are few people, and looking at the land of Sanzhou, the barren river should be pitiful.

The shadow of the ten thousand sword is like a shower, filling the sky and clouds. A figure stands proudly, it should be the world's sword immortal.

This figure standing proudly in the world is Ye Luo, and it is said that after the reincarnation realm of Taixu, once you enter the reincarnation, you cannot be born. Today, Ye Luo has an epiphany of the great realm of the sword, his mind is empty, and his fighting spirit is flourishing. There is a poem as proof:

The heart of chaos is as light as turbidity, and it does not distinguish between all things and living beings;

This tribulation has changed the world, and he understands that Kenshin is fighting alone;

The phoenix immortal betrayed me today and destroyed me for three hundred years;

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and the sword of heaven and earth is epiphany;

This calamity destroys my arrogance, this sword destroys my mind, and this calamity, my sword intent is proud.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, the sword of the world.

Let's talk about the aftermath, the leaves fell. Lei Xian and Feng Xian were also seriously injured, for a hundred years, there was no trace of them, and later generations were rumored: although the two remained, they were destroyed by this sword and cultivated, and they don't know when they will be able to recover.

And the barren state, after this war, can be said to be worse, since then, for tens of millions of years, the barren state has become weaker and weaker. And where the sword of destruction falls, there is an abyss, bottomless, ordinary monks can not approach, it is rumored that it is left by the sword of justice, only monks with the spirit of justice can approach, the latter does not know the truth or falsehood, there is no way to know.

After the fall of a generation of sword immortals, the Soul Breaking Divine Sword turned into nothingness and disappeared in the three states. And its blood turned into rivers and seas, called the sea of falling immortals, and its flesh turned into spiritual power, giving birth to a mountain forest in the barren mountains of thousands of miles, and later generations called it the forest of falling immortals.

There is a mountain in Luoxian Forest, which is called: Luoxian Mountain. There is a tree on the top of the mountain, ten thousand zhang high, eight zhang thick, evergreen in four seasons, the tree is stored for thirty-three years, one day the sky rains blood, and falls a stone tablet that is three feet high, half a foot wide, and one foot five long. This stele is so strange, there have been hunters to see this, there is a blank thing on it, like a white realm, everyone does not know why. After there is a monk with a sword, chased and killed by the enemy, passing by the Luoxian Mountain, seeing this monument under this tree, such as obtaining the treasure, three days and three nights, epiphany of the sword, not only destroyed the dozens of monks who were chased and killed, and became famous in the battle in Huangzhou, and was called the disciple of the fallen immortal by the world.

It is said that it is the thing left by the sword fairy Ye Luo, and the magic of swordsmanship is engraved on it, but others have no chance and have not comprehended, and only the swordsman can see what is written on it.

After the disciples of the fallen immortals attained enlightenment, they wrote a word on the side of the stone tablet. Book:

A sword is cold and reincarnated, and I want to return after 10,000 years. When the stone is broken, the ferry will return to the truth.

Since then, the Falling Immortal Forest has become an inaccessible forbidden place in the wasteland, no one can approach, and no one dares to approach.

Time flies like a white horse, and thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye. The swordsmen in the three states have almost reached the point of extinction, and that generation of sword immortals has also become a legend in the mouths of countless people. The cultivation conditions of swordsmanship are extremely harsh, coupled with the fact that there are very few swordsmanship martial arts left in the three states, in these 10,000 years, the Dan master and the spirit array master have developed rapidly, and the swordsman has gradually withdrawn from the stage of history, maybe the world of the swordsman has declined, and a swordsman is needed to pick up this legend again and write a new era of swordsmen.

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Ten thousand years later, a small village in Huangzhou.

The village is Qinghe Village, surrounded by mountain ranges, only there is a small road in the north of the village, which can lead to the outside world. There is a towering mountain in the south of the village, and the mountain is called Taibai. Later legends: This mountain is the Tang Dynasty, Tang King Li Shimin sent Xuanzang Xitian to learn scriptures, passing by Wuzhuang Temple when the Taibai Immortal Mountain was mentioned. And this Taibai Immortal Mountain is the cultivation place of Zhen Yuanzi, who is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, after he attained the Tao. As for the authenticity, time has passed, and it has passed 10,000 years, so it cannot be verified.

Under Taibai Mountain, there is a river vein, this water vein originates from Taibai Xianshan, traces the root, is located on the side of the peak of Xianshan, there is a mountain col, the terrain is like a human eye, and the place where the spring water comes out is the corner of the eye. Later generations set up a stone tablet at the root of the spring, which read: This spring is transformed by the tears of the queen mother, smelling the fragrance, you can calm your mind, and tasting a drop of nectar, you can have an epiphany in the heart of the cultivator.

The river vein flows from the foot of Taibai Mountain, through the entire Qinghe Village, from south to north, for this reason, Qinghe Village is divided into upstream and downstream. There are hundreds of households in the village, who live by the mountains, and because they are out of the mountains, they are not often seen by people, and few people know about the outside world. The people in the village have all learned some ordinary cultivation, and they live a normal life, and they have never shown it on weekdays, let alone do evil because of this. According to the younger generations, this village has been around for 10,000 years, and this village has been in the Three Immortals War that year.

There are three forests in the west of the village, which are arranged in this way from south to north, and are called one immortal forest, two immortal forests and three immortal forests. These three mountains and forests are extremely dangerous, and the prime of life in the village practice all year round, and they only dare to enter the third immortal forest, among which the tigers, leopards, and wolves are extremely fierce, and they only dare to go in teams. As for the Second Immortal Forest, it is rumored that there are spirit beasts cultivating here, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. The first immortal forest is even more extravagant.

There are three categories of beasts: beasts, spirit beasts, and divine beasts.

Beast Person: Makes a living by devouring spirit grass and spiritual creatures in general, and his strength is low, but his skin and flesh are thick, and he is very fierce. But his wisdom has not been opened, but he is a barbaric and ferocious person.

Spirit Beasts: Different beasts, their spiritual wisdom has been opened, they are familiar with the way of cultivation, and their strength is already comparable to that of monks.

Divine Beasts: It is rumored that there are four kinds in Sanzhou, which are divided into Qinglong, Bai~Hu, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird. Later records show that there are not four kinds, and there are phoenixes, dragons, flying tigers, unicorns, etc., which are all among the divine beasts, and there are still unknown bloodlines, and the human monks are not visible.

The southeast corner of the village, under the Taibai Mountain, sparsely populated, set up a temple, for the mountain god land temple, Qinghe Village people worship all the year round. One side of the land nurtures one side of the people, so the land temples of the mountain gods are common in the land of the barren state, and it is not unusual, even if as a monk, in order to seek immortality, it is also a great respect for the gods.

It is said that this temple has experienced a hundred years of wind and frost, it has been dilapidated, the wooden door of the temple is very dilapidated, there are traces of pests and rats, and sometimes worshippers can see pests infested.

I saw a small ~ gap left in the temple door, on which an old stone lock was already hung, and the low wooden door was broken, and thin people could enter. When they got closer, they saw a small figure in the temple, wearing a tattered gray robe, the top of which was sewn and mended, and the robe below showed signs of cutting, and the robe was wide, and at first glance it was what the adult was wearing, and he cut off half of it and draped it over himself.

The figure knelt down under the land of the mountain god, folded his hands, and was worshipping with all his heart, and his mouth said, "Grandfather of the land of the mountain god, may they be well in heaven, and I will be satisfied with nothing else."

A slightly childish~ tender voice came from under the wide robe, and kept kowtowing on the ground. After bowing three times, he got up cautiously, took out an ordinary spirit stone from his bosom that had been seriously worn, and placed it on the table of worship. "This is the spiritual power I saved for a year, and now I am dedicated to you, please bless 、、、、"

Then the young man hurriedly turned around and crawled out of the small~ gap, his face was wiped with dust, rustic, a pair of big eyes were shining, he looked around with his body low, and saw that no one was re-closing the wooden door, and ran away, looking from a distance, only a wide robe was walking around, which was slightly funny at the same time.

When the figure left the temple, it went down from the upper reaches to a deserted courtyard in the northwest corner. He didn't walk on the avenue when he walked, and when he saw pedestrians, he hid, and there were many forests in the village, so those who dodged came here.

The courtyard had not been repaired for more than ten years, the thatch was blown to the ground, and the boy hurriedly brought a broken ladder with a few broken planks in the middle of the ladder, and the boy replaced it with rope. Cautiously, he slowly climbed up to the thatched roof, took out some wild grass from his robe and put it on the roof, and gently patted it with his hands, for fear of being blown off again.

After doing all this, the boy let out a long breath. At this time, the sun was rising on the mountain, and the boy took a rope and a woodcutter and headed for a forest in the west of the village.

Speaking of which, this young man also has a background, his nature is leafy, and his single name is falling. His family has long since died, and he is alone, and now he is thirteen years old, no different from his peers, except for one point, ordinary people have black hair, but the teenager is born with blue hair, and is nicknamed a freak by others. The Ye family did not live in Qinghe Village, and when they came here ten years ago, they said that they were to escape the pursuit of the enemy, and the people in the village took pity on their life experience and took them in. Later, Ye Luo was born, and his family was also buried in the loess. Therefore, the people in the village rumored that this young man was a lonely star and could not be stayed. But the village chief was kind and saw that the young man was pitiful, so he let him live and give him some food on weekdays to prevent him from starving to death. When the people in the village saw it, they all hid far away, for fear of getting into bad luck, and later as Ye Luo grew up, he gradually became reluctant to see strangers, and only felt that the village chief who often came to the house was closer.

Besides, this young man's leaves fell, and the rising sun went to the first immortal forest to cut firewood. On this day, the forest was filled with fog, the visibility was very low, and there were often fierce beasts in the forest, which was extremely dangerous.

The young man held a firewood knife in his right hand, tied a rope around his waist, and walked to the edge of the mountain forest, but he did not dare to enter lightly. He himself is not like the prime of life in other villages, his body is thin, and he has not learned some martial arts for self-defense, he can't touch tigers, wolves and beasts, and if he sees poisonous insects, he will hide far away.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a strange movement in the forest, and his heart was even tighter, and he said that his body, where could he tolerate those fierce beasts to eat, and he couldn't help but fade.

He didn't take a few steps back, but he stood still. If you can't chop some firewood today, you'll have to starve again, and yesterday you didn't eat dinner, but you just drank some warm water, and now if you starve again, how can you live?

Don't be afraid, it's definitely nothing. Said to himself, and walked forward with a pretended composure. It is said that this fog is also very strange, the sun is shining in the distance, and the fog is in the middle of the mountain and forest, this time, the prime of life in the village has not come out, only he is alone, I don't know what danger is inside.

The more you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and even the road in front of you is a little unclear, and you can only see the loess or grass under your feet.

"Sasa 、、、" was walking slowly, when he suddenly heard a soft voice behind him, and hurriedly turned around. This fog seems to be in a realm outside the fairy, and I don't know where to go. The road behind him was already covered by fog, and there was a white expanse in front of him, where could he see what it was, and where he could see where he was.

"Ah、、、h

It turned out that the sound just now was the sound of the rattan coming out of the vine bypassing the grass and trees, but this first mountain forest had not heard of any grass and trees moving before, which was not a strange thing. "Isn't this piece of grass and trees refined?" Ye Luo thought to himself, he had heard for a long time that this immortal forest was extremely weird, the plants, trees and beasts all knew how to absorb spiritual power, so as to recuperate, if the plants and trees cultivated for a thousand years, they could cross the tribulation and soar and turn into a human form. Now seeing this situation, he has to remind him of this rumor.

The rattan is entangled, and it is approaching the big ~ leg at this moment, Ye Luo struggled several times, but it was unsuccessful, and the rattan seemed to identify himself, and there was no intention of fading.

"Look at me cutting you、、、" Ye Luo shouted, and at this moment, he was in a hurry, and the woodcutter in his right hand picked it up, and he looked at the rattan at his ankle.

It's strange or weird, just at the moment when Ye Luo picked up the woodcutter, as if he knew what he was going to do, the rattan suddenly pulled vigorously, directly pulling Ye Luo, who was sitting up half of his body, back a few meters away, and this strong pull directly lost the woodcutter in his hand, the fog was filled, this pull, I don't know where the woodcutter was thrown by himself.

Ye Luo's whole body, at this moment, the clothes that were originally sewn and mended were torn apart in an instant, shattered, and when his back and body were pulled, he didn't know how many blood marks were scratched, and Ye Luo grinned in pain.

Crawling on the ground, the rattan instantly split into many small branches, tying up Ye Luo's body with flowers, and he didn't let go of his struggle, only to feel that the rattan was getting tighter and tighter like a rope.

"You will die for me today、、、 In this moment of horror, suddenly a voice came from the side. In the white mist, a huge figure appeared, accompanied by a burst of fragrance, which was the smell of flower petals.

Let's talk about what is coming? What is the life and death of Ye Luo, let's see the next time.