Chapter 552: Mountain rain is coming

Mount Tai mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, after the main peak of the mansion where the king lives, the strange rocks are craggy, the cliff is steep, a cliff is like a sword split, smooth as a mirror, do not say that it is difficult for mortals to walk, even the ape that has become a monster will not settle down here.

The further he walked, the more he could perceive the unruly sword qi, and ordinary qi practitioners were afraid that before they approached, they would be shredded by the sword intent killing machine that invisibly overflowed; Liu Ruyan had just passed the Dan period, and under Li Bai's support, he could only barely move forward, but the more he walked, the more tired he felt, as if he had a small mountain behind him. However, she is also a sword cultivator, if she can successfully persist under this sword aura, she will undoubtedly be able to greatly sharpen her sword heart, and it will also be of great benefit to her future cultivation.

Li Bai said as he walked: "It's very unruly, but as a sword, if there is no sword bearer, after all, it can only be dusty." ”

A qi machine rushed into the sky, with anger, as if it wanted to refute Li Bai's words, but soon, the invisible sword qi stopped in front of Li Bai, and he couldn't move an inch.

"You still don't believe me. ”

Li Bai smiled secretly, the sword spirit of this fairy sword is also a person who believes that big fists are the last word, and when dealing with this kind of sword spirit, don't think about convincing people with virtue, only by force.

If he was still in the Yuanying realm, I am afraid that he would really be helpless against this immortal sword, but now he is a genuine true immortal, and he can be called a unique great sword immortal in this Kyushu mortal world, how can he not be helpless with a sword?

He said in his heart: I still miss my Wangshu and the four seasons a little......

Perhaps in terms of strength, whether it is the Wangshu Sword that Qionghua raised and forged after several generations of hard work, or the Four Seasons that the master of Jixia worked hard to cast, it is inferior to this unknown fairy sword.

But for Li Bai himself, Wangshu Siji, who has long been connected to him and can achieve unity in the world, has improved himself even more.

If he had those two swords in his hand, he wouldn't need to engrave a thousand-mile sword formation in Huaihe at all, and he would directly follow that Wuzhi Qi.

The sword intent in front of him became more and more turbulent, as if there was a faint small world being formed, Li Bai frowned slightly, and said: "The front is very dangerous, it is not something you can set foot in, you wait here." ”

Liu Ruyan was a little puzzled: "Master, isn't that a sword? ”

"Isn't there any mention in the Legend of Zhiwei that Excalibur has a spirit?"

"What's that?"

Li Bai suddenly realized that there was no such style in this era, so he only smiled and said: "It's just something that is written to make people laugh, it's just insignificant." ”

He casually laid down a small sword formation, bearing most of the sword intent for Liu Ruyan, and then took a step forward, and the aura flashed, and disappeared directly on the cliff.

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Yuzhou, Shangqiu, the imperial capital of Great Xia.

As the third capital established by the Xia Dynasty, the prosperity of Shangqiu is incomparable, hundreds of thousands of slaves under the whip of the slave owner to build this cross-era majestic city, coupled with the royal court to raise the practitioners, often with immortal art to build high-rise buildings, making the city so gorgeous that it does not look like a human creation at all; just like the pyramids built by the Egyptians in the same period, are magnificent miracles and wonders, thousands of years later modern people excavate the ruins, will be incredible.

The Xia merchants leading donkeys and horses walked through the Imperial Avenue in an endless stream, and some barbarian envoys with loose hair and came to pay tribute trembled forward, as if they had witnessed a miracle, and the arrogant mentality of Yelang, which had been caused by a corner of peace for a long time, had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only shock and fear.

Shangqiu has the largest Xingjun Temple in Kyushu, which is the "Heavenly God Temple" in the population of Jizhou in the north; but there are many temples here, and there are no less than dozens of heavenly gods enshrined, so the heavenly gods are only a general name rather than a special name.

However, even if the people of the imperial capital are small people in the market, there are more immortals who can see high and high, so they have a lot less fear of all kinds of gods;

If human beings can fly to the sky and the earth by themselves, build dams on the ground, level floods, and eliminate disasters and famines, then what do the gods do?

People in other places may not be as good as this, but for Shangqiu, the summer capital, it is true that it has not suffered disasters for hundreds of years.

On this day, south of the imperial city, a team of fairies in colorful clothes fell from the sky, naked white slender feet wrapped around two copper bells, stepping on the clouds of white flowers, or stroking the qin, or holding the pipa, the clothes fluttering, a fairy breath that does not eat the fireworks of the world came to the face, which made people spontaneously have a sense of self-shame.

The fairies looked holy, and regarded the mortal qi practitioners below as nothing, but stopped silently, as if waiting for someone.

The men's eyes were about to pop out, and the women secretly slandered, but their expressions couldn't help revealing envy, in front of this team of fairies in colorful clothes, they were really ashamed of themselves.

In the wine shop next to it, a rugged man laughed and said, "These little girls are tender and can pinch out the water, could it be the first-class goods newly trained by the Hehuan Sect? I don't know how many spirit stones can sleep for a night." ”

The wine shop looked dilapidated, but I didn't know what kind of foot it was, and none of the mortals sitting in it were all Qi practitioners who had achieved cultivation, and they frowned when they heard the words.

A qi practitioner who looked like a young man said angrily: "Are you a lazy and rough man, how can the sluts of the Hehuan Sect have such a fairy temperament? This must be a fairy from the big sect, how can you talk nonsense here and blaspheme the beauty? It's really a vulgar thing!"

The rugged man was shirtless, his face was full of meat, and he looked like a pure martial artist, and he glared when he heard the words: "Let your mother's fart - the real fairies are in the sky, as long as they are on the ground, no matter how much she pretends to be, she is still a fake fairy, and she can't tolerate others to say a few words?"

The qi practitioner seemed to have recognized the identity of the other party, and quickly shrank his head, not daring to say more, but the anger in his expression could not be concealed.

The other party is a very famous "Dragon Descending Realm" martial artist in the rivers and lakes, as the name suggests, he can fight and kill Jiaolong, not something that can be provoked by idle practitioners.

Especially when this distance is so close, this pure martial arts is about being within three feet, and the people are all enemies.

Although the means of practicing qi are varied, in the final analysis, most of them still take the physical body as a raft and the soul as a guest, and after spending the sea of suffering, this raft can be abandoned, so they do not attach great importance to the physical body, let alone practice the skills of close combat, so the qi practitioners who can fight with the martial artists in close quarters are only sword cultivation, and the rest of the qi practitioners must be far away from the distance when facing the martial arts, so as to have the possibility of winning.

In the final analysis, what a qi practitioner seeks is the great avenue of immortality, not fighting with others.

After the group of fairies arrived, they disappeared into the air in a short time, and it seemed that some great monk had led them to some small world.

The rough man sneered, "See, you are showing your loyalty here, but they have long been taken away by the mighty monks, and they have not paid attention to you at all;

The qi practitioner grimaced, sat with his back to him, and ignored him.

But the rough man laughed and said, "This is licking a dog!

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