Those Qi practitioners who are coiled at the foot of Mount Tai are still in fear, looking at the hidden clouds and mist above their heads, and the immovable Mount Tai is full of mystery.

And just now, from the top of Mount Tai, an infinite sword qi was actually released, like a great river to the east, flying all the way to the south.

Each of those sword qi rivers could easily wipe out their gods, and in the long river, there were millions of such sword qis, which made them feel like mortals standing next to the giant whale.

Even if the giant whale does not feed on humans, it will be like a catastrophe for ordinary people to turn over casually.

The old monk who had talked to Li Bai and the two seemed to remember something, and said suspiciously: "Could it be the young man just now?"

In the past, Mount Tai was extremely calm, and he was immovable, but soon after the young man went up the mountain, there was a matter of ten thousand sword qi all the way south, which he couldn't help but think about.

He muttered to himself: "Is it the manifestation of the king, or the immortal descending to earth?"

Some monks speculated: "Is the prince of the palace an immortal sword immortal?"

Some people also scoffed: "It is definitely not the Mansion Monarch, there is no sword cultivation in the era of the Mansion's enlightenment, how did the Sword Immortal come about?" In my opinion, it must be a heavenly god descending to earth!"

The qi practitioners talked a lot, and felt a burst of excitement for no reason, their cultivation was low, and they gathered at the foot of Mount Tai for that ethereal hope, although speculative, but there was no lack of helplessness.

Talent exists in every world, but it becomes extremely real in the world of cultivation.

Liu Ruyan married in seven days, but most of the qi practitioners at the foot of Mount Tai often spent most of their lives, and they still rotated in the later stage of foundation building.

Not to mention the seven-day knot, they are like a group of scumbags, they never thought that they could be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, so they expected to be able to casually sneak into a university and form a golden pill.

That's it, but I can't ask for it.

Without talent, it is simply impossible to set foot in cultivation, talent is a brick that knocks on the immortal gate; but talent alone is not enough, there is no exercise, systematic inheritance, just like this group of wild cultivators, they find a self-taught practice left by their predecessors, either they have taken a fork in the road and gone mad; or there is no follow-up of the exercises, it is difficult to go further; or they simply do not understand the meaning of the writer, such as Lu Xun "There are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree." ”

Why did Lu Xun write this? This requires the reader to figure out.

But in the matter of cultivating the Tao, if there is a slight mistake, it will be a thousand miles wrong, one wrong step, one wrong step, and it will be difficult to return in the future, and there is no hope of rebuilding.

Not to mention the various restrictions such as pills and blessed lands, the reason why these mountains and wild cultivators gather at the foot of Mount Tai is also because of the abundant spiritual energy here and the difficulty of approaching demons and evils.

This is just talking about wild cultivation, even if it is a disciple of the big sect, the cultivation is by no means smooth sailing, because after the real cultivation reaches a certain level, talent is not so important, it depends on the individual's heart.

To put it bluntly, it is to give you a test paper, but there is no fixed answer at all, and you may not be able to give an answer that is satisfactory to heaven and allows you to be promoted.

In such a boring life, once there are ripples, the excitement in the hearts of these monks can be imagined, and it can almost compete with the sudden power outage during the evening self-study.

"This sword qi ......"

"Isn't it the breath of an immortal?"

Mount Tai was far away from the main peak, and in the clouds that were not affected by the forbidden sky formation, a dragon suddenly flew out of the clouds like a dying start, chasing after the sword qi Changhong in the distance.

Its long tongue drooped along the edge of its bloody mouth, and roared as it flew: "The immortals and so on, the small ones can't catch up!"

There was a sword shadow in front of it, but it flew ten times faster than its cloud from the dragon.

The more Ao Tian followed Li Bai, the more he felt that the strength of this sword immortal seemed to have no upper limit, and he was probably a true monarch in the sky.

Li Bai naturally understood Ao Tian's thoughts, and he was not disgusted, but at this moment, he couldn't wait for it.

The sword is out of the momentum, like a pen walking dragon snake, the emphasis is on a one-stop, once the pause is a big ink spot.

At the moment when he held the Qingqiu Divine Sword, Li Bai's sword momentum climbed to the peak, like a blow, if it stopped at this time, it would decline again, and then it would be exhausted, but if this process was extended, this sword qi would become more and more vigorous, and the peak would be higher!

Generally, sword immortals don't have so much mana to do sword qi storage for such a long time, but since Li Bai debuted, he has been full of mana, communicating with heaven and earth, and growing continuously.

Li Bai came all the way south, the blade of the Qingqiu Divine Sword in his sleeve became more and more blazing, hiding the blade for five hundred years, once out of the sheath, this had been hard with Xuanyuan, and the divine sword that was defeated because of the rough material seemed to be able to pick up its sharp thing in the whole world.

All the way to the south, the sword qi swept Kyushu, almost all the monks who had achieved the Tao Law raised their heads in unison, their expressions were shocked, and their hearts said: Practicing Jiazi Year in the mountains, boasting that the Tao has been successful, and the merits are in creation, but when I see it today, I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

A white-clothed sword cultivator carried an ancient sword on his back, standing in front of his own mountain gate, clasping his fists and shouting at the distant sword qi Changhe: "Zhongzhou demon is surging, there must be a peerless demon born, the predecessors are here, can they kill the demons?"

Li Bai nodded: "Yes." ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator waved his hand, and the twelve sword cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm behind him flew out from the mountain gate, clasping their fists and bowing together: "We are willing to go together." ”

"Yes. ”

Another pure martial artist laughed and blocked the way: "This time to go to Zhongzhou to subdue demons and subdue demons, you can't let your sword cultivation be more beautiful than before." ”

Wufu carried the wine jar in his hand, but he was dressed in Si Swenwen, and while drinking wine, he rode the wind.

Kyushu Wufu is divided into four realms: Fuhu, King Kong, Descending Dragon, and Mountain Peak.

But the martial artist in front of him has clearly surpassed the mountain peak realm, he is full of fist intent and restrained, ordinary people can't see the depth, but in Li Bai's opinion, this person is like a god of war in the heavenly realm, with a fist intent that penetrates the sky.

Li Bai praised: "If there is really a fifth realm of martial arts, it should be called the Tongshen realm." ”

Na Wufu smiled: "What is not a god, Lao Tzu is a mortal, I can't see that this human race luck is overturned, and I want to be a praying mantis to block the car." ”

After that, cultivators from all walks of life followed, but their speed was slightly inferior, and they fell behind after a while.

......

A huge turtle is swimming in the void, the turtle is carrying a series of pavilions, the top of the small pavilion sits a monk with white hair, fairy wind bones, in front of him is a chessboard, black and white criss-crossed, the fight is fierce.

Looking at the sword qi Changhong, who was rushing all the way away, he smiled and said: "When the wind and waves are in the sky, it is also a great pleasure to stand by and watch on the shore. ”

Behind the turtle condensed a human form, looking at the naïve and naïve one, he said a little unhappily: "Master, I don't think this is a pleasure." ”

The old man chuckled, "This is normal, and it is good to have compassion. If you don't cultivate humanity, it is difficult to get close to the way of heaven, you have to eat a bite to eat, and you have to walk step by step. ”

"It is human nature to feel pity when you see people drowning, and it is also human nature to stand idly by, but if you add fuel to the fire, you will fall into the evil way, and if you don't take it, you will be punished for it." ”

The apprentice asked, "Master, why do you think this is a pleasure?"

The old man continued to fall, and said without raising his head: "The world is in chaos, even if the various sects and factions close the mountain gate, they are not afraid of being pried out and solved by the new masters who occupy the land of Kyushu after thousands of years?

The boy couldn't answer, but he wasn't very happy.

"Come and finish this game of chess with the master. ”

The old man laughed.

"Go is divided into two colors, heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and it is a good thing to play chess often to pass through the way of heaven. The old man said, "For example, if you look at this chess game, you have never been anxious, and you will inevitably lose and lose if you blindly sing and advance; ”

"It's too rigid and easy to break, you actually envy the chic and wanton of those sword immortals in your heart, right?"

"But look at it, after this battle, how many of those sword immortals will be left?"

"As for those pure martial artists, if they are strong, they will be strong, but if they don't cultivate their longevity, they will only die faster. ”