The original menacing shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the snake and python beast retreated by the flood, the high flag gradually flooded into the water, the thunder gradually subsided, the clouds broke through the sky, and the maple slope saw the light of day again.

The mild afternoon sun shone on the muddy ground, and the soaked people felt the warmth that seemed to have been cut off for a century, and they couldn't help but weep with excitement and gratitude from the bottom of their hearts for the immortals who had subdued the evil Jiao. The torrential rain and flood came so violently that it was less than an hour of darkness, and it seemed as long as a century for them.

In the Temple of Heaven, the golden armor god solemnly bowed: "Thank you to the immortals for collecting the evil Jiao, retreating the flood, and setting an example for the Chen family." ”

Although the people didn't hear what the green-shirted sword fairy said to the Chen family, they also knew that it was the evil Jiao he surrendered, and when they heard the golden armor god say this, they all bowed down sincerely.

"Thank you to the gods for sending a messenger down to earth to turn the tide and save Luofeng Ferry. ”

The Golden Armor God shook his head and said: "That immortal is not a messenger of the Heavenly God, but a sword immortal who cultivates in the human world, the Heavenly Temple only blessed you and other mortals for a while, but if the flood momentum is too strong, it will only be washed away in the end." ”

After speaking, he directly turned into a golden light, and returned to the statue of a god who wore a sword at his waist and sat on the lotus platform.

He is a real god, even if this is a good opportunity to increase the number of believers in the Heavenly God Temple, gather faith for the two bosses, and win favor, he still does not want to steal the hero who surrenders to the dragon, even if the blue-shirted sword immortal is likely not to care about this at all.

People were surprised: "It's not a messenger of the gods." ”

"Who knows that immortal honor?"

"We can know where the immortal is respected, but that one seems to be practicing in the world, and he lives in the front street, and he seems to be a handsome scholar on weekdays. ”

"Sure enough, it's a real person who doesn't show his face!"

A scribe suddenly said excitedly: "The grace of saving lives is unforgettable, but the mortals of my generation really can't do anything for the immortals, so they can only record it in the book, so that everyone knows the name of the Qingyi Sword Immortal......"

"Well said, we will build a shrine for the Sword Immortal, and bless the Qingyi Immortal on the Avenue of Immortals, and the feather will soar!"

The crowd was excited and expressed their gratitude in their hearts.

A few years later, there may also be a "Dragon Descending True Monarch Temple" here, and under the daily prayers of the believers and pilgrims, the clay wooden tire gradually gave birth to the true spirit, and together with the Heavenly Temple, it sheltered this Luofeng Ferry. , but that's all for later.

In the Gaomen compound of the Chen family, the Chen family's monk, who had the highest cultivation, turned a little pale, he didn't understand how the other party made a move just now, just for a moment, the eldest son of his own younger generation was actually crushed by the invisible sword qi, doesn't this mean that the sword immortal senior wants to kill himself, that is, a matter of flicking his fingers?

He called the green-shirted man an immortal, but he really didn't dare to guess that the other party was really a "sword immortal" walking on land.

In his heart and that of all the Chen family, that green-shirted guest should be a hidden and eccentric veteran sword cultivator, a cultivator of this grade can be regarded as second to none when looking at the entire Kyushu.

As for the land true immortals, it can only be said that they can't think of it, there are a few immortals in the world, but occasionally I hear legends such as "Wuling Immortal Jun went down to earth to feast and drink with the group of cultivators", "moving mountains and gods moving mountains and blocking rivers", but most of them are false.

Suddenly, someone seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "That senior, isn't it the teacher surnamed Li on Front Street?"

"No wonder ......"

"It turns out that the eldest young master offended that one, wouldn't that be evil to that senior, no wonder the senior would say such a thing just now, the actions of some juniors in the clan are indeed a bit excessive when I think about it now. ”

Behind him, a female cultivator covered her mouth, a sad wail came out of her throat, tears in her eyes, and she was full of hatred, but she never said a word, she was the wife of the head of the Chen family, just now, she lost her father first, and then her son, the stability and peace in the past are gone, but the culprits who caused all this, she can't afford to provoke any of them.

Despair, anger, sadness, and worries about her future life made her almost want to faint even as a qi practitioner.

People's joys, sorrows, and sorrows are never the same, even if it is the Chen family, a big family maintained by blood.

In the crowd, everyone had a different expression.

Some people are glad that the Chen family has survived a catastrophe, while others are panicked and worried, the Chen family seems to have hated the Qing-shirted Sword Immortal who disguised himself as a teacher and lived in a simple place on weekdays, and was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat in the future;

......

The dragon has been flying in the sky for a whole day.

The land of Kyushu, even if it is only Jizhou, far exceeds the boundaries of several provinces such as Hebei on Earth, and the land here is too vast.

"Master, little dragon...... Xiao Jiao is about to cross the catastrophe, Xiao Jiao's death is small, but it is difficult to escape the blame for the death of the immortals. ”

Ao Tian, the dignified lake king, opened up a dragon in Baiyang Lake, but his tone at this time was full of flattery.

The green-shirted sword fairy sitting on top of the Jiaolong frowned slightly, and an invisible stinging pain suddenly made the Jiaolong almost exhale in pain, and it hurriedly lowered its eyebrows and continued to fly above the clouds, not daring to say more.

Jiaolong Ao Tian was not surprised by the bad temper of this new master, there are many sword immortals in Jizhou, and there are countless people with paranoid and even violent temperaments.

The ending is, of course, the sword bent and died, but this also shows the temperament of the sword immortals, to use a vulgar phrase to describe it, that is, "life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you will do it".

This is also one of the reasons why the rest of the monks are reluctant to fight with the sword cultivator, ordinary people fight is to learn from each other, lose the magic weapon and the like, but if you can't fight, you can still talk about it, as long as the benefits are enough, it is more than enough to buy your life, but the sword cultivator can't afford to play it, so he flips the table and fights with you directly.

Who can stand this?

Every magic weapon charm is to spend real money to buy, which is like a sword cultivator, the jingle of the poor all over the body, often a natal flying sword, but also connected to the sword cultivation itself, once the sword cultivator himself falls, this sword is basically scrapped.

If you fight with Jian Xiu, even if your magic weapon is cut to pieces, you can't make up for it from your opponent, who wants to fight with Jian Xiu?

And other people's cultivation of immortals is for immortality, you sword cultivator Tie Han Di Niang is for the sake of fighting, monks in the same realm can't beat you, and monks in high realms are too lazy to fight with kraft candy like you, this is the reason why sword cultivation doesn't want to be provoked.

However, there are pros and cons.

Many monks believe that sword cultivation is a dead-end road, and throughout the ages, there are very few sword cultivators who can truly feather and ascend, and feather ascension is the ultimate goal of all monks.

Maybe it's sympathy for the same disease, or maybe it's the same smell, the sword cultivators look down on those monks who cherish their lives and only seek immortality, and they are only willing to make friends with the same sword cultivators, so sometimes when they fight, the sword cultivators can often call friends and friends, and gather more than a dozen people at every turn, and they are not the kind of people who spare their lives, and they are all willing to accompany their friends to die generously and fight to the death.

This also makes the reputation of "sword cultivation" not easy to mess with even more prosperous, many sword cultivators are giants of one sect and one faction, and no one is willing to teach others, anyway, sword cultivation is paranoid and paranoid, and horizontal is really horizontal, but after all, it is still reasonable.

Evil sword cultivators who are full of true and evil often fall under the swords of the rest of the sword cultivators without the help of decent monks.

"It is said that there are many sword immortals in Jizhou, but it has been a whole day, and I haven't met a few sword cultivators who are in the sky. ”

Li Bai said secretly.

He wanted the dragon to lead the way for himself, looking for the big demon Wuzhi Qi, who had been suppressed by the Holy Emperor of Dayu for many years, and he may not be his opponent at this time, he wanted to talk to him, and in order to show his sword, so as to teach them that the old antiques like this know that the guardian of the world is far more than the two stars in the sky.