A year has passed.

Within the small world, Su Ming finally dissipated the sword qi left by the old pavilion master little by little, and finally walked out of the sword qi cage.

At the moment when Su Ming appeared, the old pavilion master appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes again, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's finally a little bit like this, after a year of hard cultivation, the path of the martial arts of the Four Realms has been completed, and the cultivation of Qi has also climbed the five-story building, which did not disappoint me, but if you want to step into the Five Realms like a mountain, you can't succeed just by polishing, after all, the twenty-seven innate qi is too powerful, go down the mountain, and it is no good for you to stay in the Sword Pavilion now." ”

Su Ming saluted respectfully.

"It's just as good as these two things are about the same, so I'll leave it to you. ”

The old pavilion master waved his hand, and two clouds of light appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes.

The Huangquan crystal and the Yin Yin small sword have been completely integrated, turning into a sword embryo, and the sword body is completely black, even if it is wrapped in spiritual energy, you can feel the cold aura in it.

Jiugao has also changed his appearance now, I don't know what means the old pavilion master used, the sword body has become much smaller, and the original three-foot long sword has also turned into the size of a sword cultivation natal flying sword, and the blue-white sword body looks exceptionally beautiful.

The old pavilion master smiled and said: "That sword embryo created by the crystallization of Huangquan has to be left at the bottom of the sea of qi to be carefully cultivated, your two sword inheritance is not weak, plus the sword I passed on to you, with the sword temperature cultivated by the three inheritances, until you step into the ten-story building, this sword will naturally become your natal flying sword, and you can't use it before that." ”

The black sword embryo was sent into the depths of Su Ming's Qi Sea by the old pavilion master, and it was extremely quiet under Su Ming's perception.

"As for this sword, if you can open up a second Qi Sea Spring in the future, this can also become your second Natal Flying Sword, if you don't have the chance, it doesn't matter, because of the Divine Fire, this sword is now also your Natal Flying Sword, but now you can't control it, let it sleep in your soldier gourd with peace of mind, and wait for you to step into the ten-story building, and then really subdue it." ”

The old pavilion master pointed to the blue Jiugao, and then sent it into Su Ming's soldier raising gourd.

"Everything that should be given to you has been given to you, and it's time for you to go. ”

Immediately, without waiting for Su Ming to say more, he sent Su Ming out of this small world.

Heaven and earth were transformed, and when Su Ming reacted, he had already appeared in Liufu.

The old man of the Liu family immediately sensed Su Ming's qi and came in an instant.

Liu Shidao didn't have an accident Su Ming's sudden appearance, he quickly knew what happened on the Sword Mountain Ceremony that day, and he was able to isolate the detection of so many sword immortals, obviously only those ancestors, and he also guessed that it should be the old pavilion master who made a move.

Later, Qing Rufeng also received a message from the old pavilion master, and simply said the matter, Su Ming is now the only disciple of the old pavilion master, this identity can be said to be indescribably expensive in the Sword Pavilion, at least some of the secret pickled things dare not fall on Su Ming, otherwise if the old pavilion master asks for guilt, no one can withstand the power of the old pavilion master's sword.

Su Ming disappeared for a year, retreated and practiced penance, and now it seems that the results are still good, Liu Shidao can see Su Ming's cultivation state at the moment, he said lightly: " The foundation of the innate realm martial arts you have laid is very solid, so your mountain realm will be more difficult than the vast majority of martial arts, casting the twenty-seven innate qi into your own martial arts holy mountain, casting the martial arts holy mountain is what you have to do next, but no one else can help you in this matter, you need to go by yourself, but there is no hurry, now you can go down the mountain to find an opportunity that belongs to you, as for the kendo cultivation for me, I will not get an axe, I want to come to the old pavilion master to arrange for you. ”

Su Ming nodded, this year's penance, the old pavilion master had already pointed out a clear path for him on the path of sword cultivation, at least he would not be confused before reaching the fifteenth floor.

"Senior, is Senior Brother Three Transformations still in retreat?"

Preparing to go down the mountain, Su Ming still wanted to say hello to Liu Sanbian, after all, he really didn't know a few people in this vast Sword Pavilion.

Liu Shidao said slowly: "That kid was raised before, and the injuries were not light at all, plus the path he chose, where did he come out in a year, at least he needs to wait for a while." ”

Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but he also knew that he couldn't help much, anyway, it was a proper Tianjiao sword cultivator, and it was not his turn to worry about it, in the small world, the old pavilion master had also commented on Liu Sanchang, and bluntly said that the avenue could be expected, and the holy realm was not difficult.

After thinking about it, Su Ming seemed to remember something and asked, "Senior, isn't Senior Brother going to participate in the Battle of the Feudal Kings of the Central Divine Prefecture?"

Liu Shidao shook his head and said: "Don't worry, the battle of the king is so simple to end, this battle for creation will not be short, if you can't fight the last appearance, there is no saying in the world under the mountain, the strongest hero always appears at the end." ”

Su Ming didn't expect that the old man would still be involved in the stories of the world under the mountain, and since Liu Sanbian had his own arrangements, he didn't have to worry too much.

After explaining a few things, the old man turned around and returned to the attic.

Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Su Ming's eyes were full of solemnity, as a martial artist, he could naturally see the incomparably strong fist intent on the old man's body, a year ago, the old man handed out that punch over the 100,000 mountains, even the new demon emperor was a little unbearable, this was obviously not the normal state of the old man, he probably guessed what the old man wanted to do, a year has passed, the fist intent on the old man's body is getting hotter and hotter, the breath is getting stronger and stronger, and the flame has become brighter and brighter, but he can see that there is less than a year to go, and the old man's strength will climb to the extreme。

At that time, the old man will have only one choice -

Break the border!

Only by breaking the ancient martial arts barrier and embarking on a unique path can the old man continue to move forward.

Otherwise, the old man will gradually wither like a candle in the wind.

This is the old man's own choice, he has no right to interfere, the old man's limit is approaching, as a martial artist even if it is a martial artist in the Nine Realms, Shouyuan is only a short two hundred years, the old man can survive until now, it has already paid a lot of price, but now, there is no second way.

sighed softly, calculated the itinerary, this trip down the mountain he was going to take a trip to Yingtian Academy, and it would take about half a year to go back and forth, and he would be able to catch up with the day when the old man broke through the realm.

"Don't think about these useless things, just remember to come back when the time comes, take a look at my Realm Breaking Fist, it will also be good for your future martial arts." ”

The indifferent voice came directly into the ears.

Su Ming bowed to the attic before turning to leave.

Before leaving, Su Ming also said hello to Ah Li, I haven't seen her for a year, the little girl has grown a lot taller, and now she is practicing very hard, looking at the breath, she is already a qi practitioner in the second floor, and the speed is not fast or slow.

Seeing Su Ming coming, he was excited, but after hearing that Su Ming was going down the mountain for a long journey, his face showed envy, but the Liu family set a rule for this girl, unless she stepped into the six-story building in the future, she was not allowed to travel down the mountain.

But fortunately, the little girl can also endure loneliness, of course, this majestic Sword Pavilion Heavenly Palace is also big enough, at least the little girl has not completely walked through it.

But having said that, Ah Li still patiently chatted with Su Ming for a long time, first asked where he had been this year, and also explained the story of his practice and life.

After hearing that Su Ming had also become a sword cultivator, he was even more happy, and told Su Ming to practice hard and strive to be as powerful as Liu Sanchang, and finally explained that Su Ming would bring her a little gadget next time he came back, of course, anything would do, it didn't have to be too expensive, after all, she also knew that sword cultivation was very poor and poor.

......

......

In the spring of March, there is an indescribable fragrance in the air.

After Su Ming received the sword order, he left the Sword Pavilion and went down the mountain.

When he first came to the Sword Pavilion, he was wrapped in the sword by Qi Ming and returned, so he didn't know much about the area near the Sword Pavilion, and after looking at the map in his hand, he still decided to take the nearest road to Yingtian Academy.

It's just that he can't do the Edgeworth flight now, and this thousands of miles away is not a day's work, of course, he is not in a hurry, after determining the route, he strides forward.

"Little winter melon, look, as long as you work hard, you can eat the meat in front of you, run......"

This trekking through mountains and rivers, Su Ming saw a young Taoist in the distance, who looked like he was about the age of a weak crown, riding a black donkey under him, the black donkey was sturdy, and he could faintly feel the fluctuations of the aura and thought it was a demon beast.

The young Taoist held a fishing rod in his hand, fished a piece of corn stalks in front of the donkey's mouth, and walked forward leisurely.

The black donkey naturally stepped up his speed in the face of the temptation in front of him, but he could only watch it forever, and he couldn't eat it in his mouth.

Su Ming looked at the other party's pure white robe, he probably guessed the other party's heels, there are also many immortal mansions on the mountain within the territory where the Sword Pavilion sits, the most famous of which is the top sect of the immortal family, and it is also the pure Yuan Mountain of the Taoist lineage.

Chunyuan Mountain is rumored to be the Taoist inheritance left by the fourth generation of Yuqing's eldest disciple, and it has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the 10,000-year inheritance represents strength, but Chunyuan Mountain rarely participates in the world, and there are not many heirs in the mountain, often only a dozen people in a generation, and it seems that there are only a few hundred people in Chunyuan Mountain today, which is really special for a tens of thousands of years of inheritance of the immortal mansion.

However, although the number of people is not large, Chunyuan Mountain is still the top sect of the Immortal Family, and the five Pure Yuan Sects are genuine Xinghai Realm powers, plus there is a real Earth Immortal under the five sects of Pure Yuan Mountain, so it can be said that Chunyuan Mountain is not weak.

And Su Ming can also see that the strength of this young disciple of Chunyuan Mountain is not weak, the pure white Dao robe is spotless, his black hair is scattered, it is not messy, and he has the temperament of a fairy wind Dao bone, although he can't see through cultivation, but it is definitely not ordinary.

Soon, the two staggered by, and the young Taoist smiled at Su Ming, who also bowed his hand.

Without too much communication, the rivers and lakes are far away, and it is just a one-sided relationship, so naturally there will not be too much involvement.

After separating from the young Taoist, Su Ming walked through a mass grave, traveled more than ten miles, and walked to a rocky place in the suburbs, Su Ming stopped, and his eyes became cold.

After a few breaths, the nine figures flashed, and they surrounded him and locked him in the center.

Nine people, all covered with black cloth, night clothes, even if it was a blue sky and a daylight, they were unwilling to show their faces.

"Whose deal are you taking my life for?"

The cultivation of the nine people around him is not high, and he is not the killer found by the people in the Sword Pavilion, otherwise, the cultivation of the third and fourth buildings in this mere area is really not enough for him to punch hard.

A man in black at the head said lightly: "This can only be said to be your bad luck, as for trading, dead people don't need to know so much." ”

"Do it!"

Unwilling to talk nonsense with Su Ming, the nine figures flashed, and they came towards Su Ming together, the aura roared out, the Taoism continued, and the nine people shot together, the air was like a crack, and the surroundings were filled with a sense of oppression.

Although the cultivation of the nine people is not high, but when they shoot together, the power that bursts out is far better than that of ordinary monks, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the nine spells surround Su Ming respectively, full of killing intent.

Su Ming closed his eyes and opened them again.

The fist intent roared out of the body, instantly enveloping the nine people in it, the heaven and the earth were overwhelming, the surroundings seemed to change, and Su Ming's figure disappeared, and the nine people looked at the majestic mountain that appeared in front of them a little blankly.

The wind and clouds were surging all around, the mountains were towering into the clouds, and the fist intent was unparalleled, so that they couldn't move at all, and everyone felt creepy at this moment, which was really a bit unbelievable.

"He's a martial artist of the Five Realms!

At this moment, the man in black who was the leader reacted, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect this young man to be so terrifying, the strength of the Five Realms martial artists was enough to sit in one heaven and earth, in the eyes of these scattered cultivators, the Five Realms martial artists comparable to the Qi Cultivators of the Nine Floors were enough for them to look up to.

The fist intent was extremely heavy, the mountain dispersed, and the nine fist prints in the sky were in the sky, the fist was as heavy as a mountain, and it was pressed down from top to bottom little by little, and the law released by the nine black-clothed people all dissipated, and he also carried this fist intent with difficulty.

The man in black led by him burst into a shout, "Open it for me!"

The aura in his body rushed out violently, wanting to break through the fist intent blockade, but the next moment, the fist was like Mount Tai, and it fell with a bang, engulfing the nine people in an instant.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and warm blood dripped to the ground.

Click!

A clear cracking sound sounded, and all nine people fell to their knees on the ground, as if there was a thousand pounds of force on their shoulders, and their legs were all shattered and fell to the ground.

The black-clothed man led by him spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looked at Su Ming who reappeared in front of him in horror.

Su Ming stood in place, not moving a single inch at all, just now he just vented his fist intent, after a year of penance, his fist intent became extremely heavy, and the amazing power was enough to make these people kneel on the ground just by revealing it.

The man in black turned his eyes and looked at his companions on the side, but found that the other eight people couldn't bear the heavy power at all, and the desperate fist intent directly shattered the sea of heart qi, and the blood slowly stained the earth red.

Su Ming slowly walked closer, looking down at the man in black condescendingly, his voice was calm, without the slightest wave, "Can you tell me who you are now?"

The man in black smiled miserably, he didn't expect that he would take a business at will, but let all these people die here, he was unwilling, gritted his teeth and stared at Su Ming, and said coldly: "I'll wait for you below...."

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In the rocky field.

Su Ming looked at the corpses around him, his eyes were cold, these nine people obviously didn't know his identity, but they were able to be hired to come, and the people behind the scenes didn't want to use these people to kill him, the temptation was heavier, but who was it?

Now that he is the descendant disciple of the old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, Song Fuyao has also given up on attacking him, he will not doubt this, but there are still people eyeing him, which makes him a little strange.

Su Ming took off the scarves of these nine people, they were unfamiliar middle-aged faces, without the slightest feature, they should all be scattered cultivators in the vicinity.

Su Ming was silent, there were not many people who could know the news of his descent from the mountain, it seemed that there were really people in the Sword Pavilion who wanted to make a move on him, but when he found these people, it seemed that he was not going to show up.

This has been tested, and I think that I will do my best next.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth, as long as the other party wanted to kill him, then he would inevitably show up, he wanted to see who this was!

......

......

Turning over a mountain boundary, there is Jingyang City in front of you.

There are not many dynasties in Jiannan Prefecture, and most of them are concentrated in the northern and central regions of Jiannan Prefecture, and there is only one dynasty called Dayin at the bottom of the Sword Pavilion area near the southern end, so there is no dynasty in the central region of Jiannan Prefecture that dominates all directions, but there are still strong people led by the cities of all parties.

Jingyang City is a thousand-year-old city.

The rice wine in the city is fragrant for ten miles, even if it is a March day, this ten-mile long street is still fragrant and pleasant.

Drunken Immortal Building!

The wine here can even be drunk by immortal monks, and it is precisely because of this that there is an endless stream of diners here, which is a must in Jingyang City.

The long street is ten miles of yellow peach crisp, and the drunken immortals are drunk upstairs.

Both of these can be said to have attracted a lot of immortal monks.

At this moment, at the window position on the third floor of the restaurant, Su Ming took a sip of these ten colorless and exquisite pots of immortal drunkenness, and tasted the famous yellow peach cake, I have to say that these two things are first-class good things.

Over the years, because of the practice of boxing, he also drank a lot of wine, although there is no addiction to alcohol, but also developed the habit of drinking, every time he goes to a place he will usually have a local drink, Xianjia wine has the flavor of Xianjia wine, this world wine also has the taste of world wine.

"Above Lijiang, this generation of nine-star swords was born, this is this young Tianjiao, who is famous for his strength within a radius of 100 miles, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is rumored that he is already expected to climb on top of the eight-story building. ”

"I heard that the birth of this nine-star sword is a contemporary heir who directly refers to Xihe Jianzhuang, and it looks like it will be another battle between dragons and tigers. ”

Suddenly, a group of Jianghu guests walked into the Zuixian Building, drank heavily, called friends, and suddenly, a large number of people in the Zuixian Building, which had many diners, checked out and left.

The Nine Star Sword is rumored to be a legacy left by a martial artist of the Seven Realms, although this generation is not taking the road of martial arts, but the combat power should not be underestimated, plus Xihe Jianzhuang, but it is a first-class mountain cultivation place outside Jingyang City, as a place of cultivation under the mountain, with the eleventh floor of the great monk sitting in it, it is already a behemoth for the vast majority of qi practitioners.

The water of Lijiang is crystal clear.

It is rumored that there is only one Jiaolong practicing in this Lijiang, and this vast Lijiang is the cultivation ground of this Jiaolong, but such rumors have been around for hundreds of years, but there is no real confirmation, so most people regard it as a legend.

However, Su Ming knew that there was really a dragon under this Lijiang, but it was not an ordinary dragon, it was a dragon comparable to the Great Demon King, but because he had an agreement with the Confucian Yingtian Academy, as long as others did not rashly disturb his practice, this old Jiao was not allowed to make a move on mortals.

It is precisely because of this that this dragon can be regarded as protecting the balance of the landscape.

Today, on the Lijiang River outside the city, the nine-star knife descends a reed to cross the river, and the style is remarkable.

Most of the people in the world have a strong curiosity, and now there are hundreds of monks and mortals gathered on both sides of the Lijiang River, and they are looking at the figure in Lijiang from afar, the young owner of the Xihe Sword Village who seems to be waiting in the middle of the river for the Xihe Sword Village on the Ling Mountain.

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