Prologue:

The time of the continent's existence is blurred, and some people call it a war trail in memory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere are ancient oriental myths, the talented Chang'an City, the mysterious Jixia, and the Mohist tricks and magic methods contained in the Book of Heaven......

It's a vast place, and the only thing that doesn't value anything is time. A long time ago, the Great Demon God King was bent on replacing humans with alien demon species, and set up all kinds of conspiracies for this, but he was still sealed by the disciples led by the primeval demon Jiang Gongziya and the three sages and others. The Demon Seed is very ambitious, and they don't want to end up in failure...... In vain, he tried to break the seal again and rule the traces of war. For hundreds of years afterward, Jiang Ziya's disciples were still vigilantly watching the anomalies on the continent to prevent the Demon God King from coming back from the dead.

What's more, Jiang Ziya disappeared after breaking with his master, and the reincarnation of the summoner, power and greed also swept over the human race. This is not the end of one war, but the beginning of another, and the summoners of the world will once again embark on a journey to fight for justice and glory!

Chapter 1: Sword Immortal vs Sword Master

The sun is setting, dyeing the red glow on the horizon, and the golden afterglow is sprinkled on the road.

"Yo, swordsman brother, I've traveled a lot of places, and I should have seen a lot of powerful people. The owner of the tea shed stepped forward, made tea and smiled.

"I seem to have weak hands when I meet them. The middle-aged man said in a deep tone.

"Haha, since my brother said so, he must have some ability, I heard that the martial arts conference is like a cloud. Especially this year's leader, you can go to the meeting. The owner of the tea shed was furious when he heard this, and laughed rhetorically.

"Oh, that guy died some time ago. The man was expressionless, drank a bowl of tea, and said slowly.

"Really...... The sky is unpredictable. I didn't expect to be young and talented. By the way, I heard about it recently. On the island of the East Sea, the King of the Blood Clan appeared, and it is said that he had three heads, four pairs of wings, and eight arms...... The supernatural powers are vast and the ability is good. ”

"Xu Fu? His methods are a little vicious, but he is also dead. The man's tone was calm, as if nothing in the world would be affected.

"You're so well-informed! Listen to your accent, it's from Fuso. The owner of the tea shed looked at the strange dress of the man in front of him and speculated. The middle-aged man didn't speak, but nodded his head silently.

"Fuso, Fuso is also a very powerful character, there is a man named Miyamoto Musashi...... A long knife in the left hand and a short sword in the right hand, the god blocks and kills the god, and the demon blocks and kills the demon. It is rumored that more heads have been taken than rice has been eaten...... Did you fight him?" said the owner of the tea shed, with a beaming face.

"Oh, that guy can still fight. At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of the middleman's mouth and said.

"Have you challenged?" said the tea shack owner's tone became a little strong, and his eyes were puzzled.

"It's a pity that it's too lonely to fight. The middle-aged man sighed softly.

"You, you, what a challenge......! What does that mean?" said the owner of the tea shed, his face changed, and he was incredulous.

"Of course, I have a long knife in my left hand and a short sword in my right hand. Attack with your left hand and block with your right hand. Attack with your right hand and block with your left hand...... I can't tell the difference between winning and losing, and the loneliness in the world is nothing more than invincibility. The middle-aged man had sharp eyes and stared at the owner of the tea shed.

The owner of the tea shed looked at each other, and his heart had already lost his previous contempt, and he was dumbfounded: "Since you say so, you are the ......"

"yes, I'm that Miyamoto Musashi. Do you know anyone else who is worth the challenge?" asked Miyamoto Musashi with interest.

"Datang!" the owner of the tea shed stood for a moment and popped out these two words. He said: "According to your skills, only Lord Li Taibai, the Qinglian Sword Immortal with superb swordsmanship in Datang, and Lord Di Renjie, the detective of Datang, are your opponents." ”

"Datang? But ......" Miyamoto Musashi engraved the names of these two men in his heart, looked into the distance, and said worriedly.

"But what?" asked the owner of the tea shed.

"I'm lost......"

The owner of the tea shed laughed and said, "It's a trivial matter to get lost, but I'm afraid you're not the opponent of one of the two of them." ”

Miyamoto Musashi was immediately angry when he heard this, grabbed the chest of the tea shed owner with one hand, and said in a fierce voice: "You tell me, how did you get to Datang, and the rest, don't talk nonsense." ”

The owner of the tea shed was a little scared, and only said: "This is not a difficult thing, you go south from here, and you see the incomparably prosperous ancient city is today's Chang'an City." If you see a golden Suzaku carved above the main gate again, it will be the Suzaku Gate. ”

"By the way, if you see that the Vermilion Bird Gate is also engraved with the poem of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, "If you want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon", then you must not be wrong. ”

"I'm sorry. Miyamoto Musashi let go of his hand and said indifferently.

"Don't blame me for being too talkative, you better not go, Datang is not as simple as you think. The owner of the tea shed reminded behind him. When Miyamoto Musashi heard this, he protected the sword and sword on his waist with his left hand, turned around and left, and only one sentence came: "You don't understand, it's too invincible, and it's a kind of invincible sadness to not be able to find an opponent." Gradually, the figure disappeared from sight.

Chang'an City - under the Qinling Mountains, on the shore of Weishui. It is composed of Waiguo City, Palace City and Imperial City, and is the most lively and prosperous city in Datang today. There are many legends circulating here, and one of them is the "Ghost of Chang'an", but even Detective Di Renjie has not been able to find out the true face of the "ghost".

It's a normal day in Chang'an City.

The morning bell echoed in the sky, and the travelers from the Western Regions came from afar, looking up at the sword marks on the Suzaku Gate; in the lively Changle Fang, the young people of Wuling were in a commotion because of the unprecedented beautiful sound of the piano; and the ginkgo trees in the Ganye Temple were still flourishing.

Miyamoto Musashi was surprised and said: "Chang'an City is really extraordinary. What catches my eye is the bustling Suzaku Street, only to see that on both sides of the street are large and small teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, all kinds of shouting echoing in the ears, endlessly. The breezy bluestone-paved streets bring the faint fragrance of green branches and red flowers.

Miyamoto Musashi looked for a rough idea from the city and inquired about Li Bai's whereabouts, but there was still no news, and with a little regret in his heart, he walked into an inn. He sat down by the window and called for a jar of wine to drink. But when I saw a person next to him wearing a white robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he looked quite handsome, and he did what he wanted, drinking by himself, and couldn't help but be surprised. After drinking and eating, the man raised his sword as if he was drunk but not drunk, walked out slowly, walked to the door, looked up to the sky and laughed: "There is wine today, and I am drunk today!"

Suddenly, I saw Miyamoto Musashi rise into the air, leap in front of the man, and stretch out a hand to block the man's way. The man's drunken eyes were hazy, and when he saw Miyamoto Musashi's strange attire, he asked, "What are you doing blocking my way?"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes flashed and said, "Your Excellency...... It is the first person of the Tang Dynasty, Qinglian Sword Immortal...... Li Bai?" the man glanced at Miyamoto Musashi and nodded lightly, "Exactly." I don't know who you are?"

Miyamoto Musashi became serious and said loudly: "Fuso Miyamoto Musashi." ”

Li Bai didn't care, and said with a smile: "I've heard a little, I don't know what you came all the way to Datang to do?"

Miyamoto Musashi said categorically: "Defeat you!"

Li Bai paused for a moment and said with a smile: "If you are interested in this number one name, let it be given to you." ”

Miyamoto Musashi said, "Why?"

"It's really boring to be first. Li Bai said helplessly.

Hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi held the sword in his left hand, drew the sword in his right hand, and said, "Come on, let me see the strength of you, the first person in the Tang Dynasty!!"

"Why do you have to fight me?" Li Bai frowned and doubted.

Miyamoto Musashi moved the sword to his chest and said, "Life is a constant battle!" and then stopped talking nonsense and stabbed the sword away......