Above the Tianshan Mountain, the immortal yuan was robbed.

Dugu Ji is proud of the sky, independent in the sky, I have a sword, and I should enter the realm of things.

Seventeen years ago, he lost his beloved wife, in front of his wife's coffin, he held his young son in his arms, put down the long sword in his hand, he thought that he would never hold a sword again in this life.

A year later, when he reached the age of one year, his babbling son told him, father, I want to practice swords, the child is slurred, but his eyes are very firm, he is very pleased, personally for the child to sharpen a diamond wooden sword, when cutting, the wooden sword gradually becomes, he also enters the realm of no sword, the sword heart is more and more clear, he enters the realm of things for the first time.

After the death of his wife, the only thing left for him, in addition to the memory of his beloved son and his life, was only the sword.

Therefore, he picked up the sword that had long been laid down again, and withdrew from the realm of not staying in things.

Seven years ago, there was a sword cultivator who claimed to be nameless and surnameless who came all the way from the thirteen places to pay a visit, and he heard the name of the person who came over—the sword life Taoist—a rare young sword talent in the world!

Jian Shengdao people came to ask the sword, he gladly agreed, regardless of cultivation, only on the way of the sword, that battle, he enjoyed the pleasure of more than ten years of absence, gradually, he forgot the long sword in his hand, forgot the sword style on the sword, forgot the title of the sword master, he stepped into the realm of no sword for the second time, and then entered the thing without stagnation.

After this battle, he and the Kensheng Daoist talked about kendo for seven days and seven nights, and in the early morning of the eighth day, the Kensheng Daoist saluted and said goodbye, and he watched this peerless sword with sword talent that was difficult to find through the ages to leave the Extreme Sword Peak, and stroked his son's head with satisfaction, and once again withdrew from the realm of not staying in the realm of things.

It's too early, wait, wait, there is still you on top of this sword......

Today, under the clouds, Dugu Ji's sword fingers caressed the sword body of the present dynasty, the breath around him suddenly became quiet, the sword heart was empty, and his eyes gradually revealed his reminiscence.

"Do you see it today?"

The three immortals who returned to the void on the Tianshan Mountains also noticed the change in Dugu Ji's mood at this time, looked up at the heavenly omen, stared at Dugu Ji's current abnormal state, and were shocked and frightened.

"Heart Demon Tribulation?!"

"This is impossible! The Heart Demon Tribulation should appear in the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, how can it appear in the Immortal Yuan Tribulation?"

"The heart demon tribulation has been born, and the heavenly tribulation will inevitably undergo mutations, this is bad!"

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Forty years ago, high-spirited, into the world experience, in a mortal country, he rescued her lonely from the claws of the beast, he reported his name and said that his name was Dugu Ji, but she said that he was an orphan, only surname, no name, so she chose two words from the first few words she learned as her name, called "Ji Jinchao".

She said that she liked her name, and he said that he liked it too, Ji Jinchao, "send this dynasty", regardless of the past, not to mention the future, to send this time, only to fight for the present, this is a good name.

She looked at him, blushing for the first time, he didn't know, this was the first time someone praised her name, and others always made fun of her for "being a foolish girl who only remembers the events of the present and the past, and doesn't even remember her own life experience".

He looked at her blushing cute appearance, and unconsciously blushed, she didn't know that he remembered this scene for a lifetime.

Before parting, he told her that he was not a mortal warrior, but a cultivator, she did not have too many surprises, no unexpected accidents, and did not even ask him to teach her the way of immortal immortality, just like the ordinary appearance in his memory, cheerful and optimistic, with a bright smile for him to serve him a bowl of tea, but he still noticed that the trembling of her hands when she served the tea bowl still showed the waves in her heart that she tried to hide.

She said that as long as she was alive, if he remembered and was free, he could come to see her. He nodded, somehow, a thousand words in his heart couldn't say a word at this moment, he left with the sword, and the last scene of waving goodbye in his mind was still a hearty and sunny smile.

One person and one sword, he began his long-lasting practice journey, and gradually became a well-known young talent in Kyushu, countless beauties and talented women have their blue eyes, their hearts are fascinated, they are pretty, charming and graceful, but somehow, he only remembers the blushing smile in his heart.

He decided to go back and see her, but he was afraid of the village, could she have promised her? Even he didn't know what he was afraid of.

He struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to make sure that this was a very ordinary thing, in that small courtyard where chickens and dogs were singing, he couldn't see the person who was thinking about it, and for a moment, his heart seemed to be empty, and there was nowhere to rely on.

He untied the rope of the dog in the courtyard, followed the local dog in a mulberry garden, and saw her wearing a square scarf and picking mulberry and raising silkworms. She looked at him stupidly, with tears in her eyes, and tried not to let it overflow, and said a word to him with the most sincere and gentle smile.

"Long time no see. ”

He and her, sitting in the courtyard, bathed in the warm sunshine, had a long talk.

He told her about the interesting and dangerous things in his practice, what he saw and heard, and sighed at which enemy was so powerful, and which one he was glad to have risked to escape. She listened quietly with a smile, told him anecdotes about life, and complained to him that the wild dogs in the village would eventually come and steal the chickens while she was away, until she turned the wild dog into a domestic dog, and the chickens, ducks and geese were never lost again.

Dugu Ji understood that he was enjoying all this, and he wanted to lead her into the cultivation path, but she just shook her head and said nothing.

"Only strive for the present, why put this body in the future? This life is in this life, why do you want the road to eternal life?"

He could only pass on some qi refining and health preservation methods to her, saying that it could strengthen the body and prolong life, but this time, she did not refuse after thinking about it.

Three days later, he left again, he said that he was a sword cultivator, and when he used the sword duel to improve his kendo qualifications, she looked worried, but she still reluctantly smiled, waved his hand and watched him go away.

He began his career in the art of the sword, and every time he won a sword, he would return to the village to share the joy of his victory, and she would always listen quietly, listen to his dangers and gains, and cook him a pot of good wine.

Until one time, he was injured and returned, he wanted to pretend to cover it up, but she was still found by her, she didn't accuse anything, endured her sadness, looked at the hideous sword wound on his back, and changed the bandage for him, that day, he felt a drop of warmth on his back, and that time to say goodbye, there was finally no smile on her face.

That time he left, he was in a trance, he didn't dare to look directly at her face, his injuries had healed, but for some reason, he couldn't stop the heartache, that battle, he was absent-minded, and ushered in his first defeat in the sword duel that he should not lose.

He laughed at himself: "It turns out that I am also a wild dog. ”

He returned to the village, to the courtyard, and for the first time, took her hand and promised her that in this life, he would no longer live only for the sword.

With shame in her eyebrows, she pursed her lips and smiled, bowing her head slightly, this night, Dugu Ji forged a flawless Dao heart with a sword heart, and the sword realm entered again.

This time he left, Ji Jinchao watched him for a long time, he couldn't detect the abnormality in it, and finally, when he defeated the enemy he had always wanted to defeat, he returned with joy, and there was no more of her in that small courtyard.

She sold all the poultry and furniture she had kept in captivity, and left the small courtyard he had built for her with his own hands, and the village where he had personally brought her to live.

"Immortals are forever apart"!

That day, Dugu Ji knelt in the room, holding the letter tightly, like a child, crying.

On that day, he broke his sword, buried it in the courtyard, and returned to Jijian Peak alone, explaining to his master the experience of these years of cultivation.

Shizun sighed, let him cut off the love silk and dust, and concentrate on the immortal Dao, that day in the Tiangong Sword Yuan, Dugu Ji refuted Shizun's words for the first time, and disobeyed Shizun's will.

His master didn't reproach anything, only said a simple sentence: "Go and find her back!"

With the help of the power of Jijian Peak, Dugu Ji finally found the whereabouts of Ji Jinchao at the foot of a mountain in Zhongzhou, in the small courtyard that was exactly the same as in his memory, he saw a new tomb and a tombstone, engraved "Ji Jinchao is here", next to the tomb, there is a first-class puppet statue often accompanied by the side, and the appearance is exactly the same as him.

At that moment, his world seemed to collapse, and he knelt at the grave and wept silently, until a familiar sound of footsteps broke his sadness.

Outside the fence, the handsome woman carried the basket on her back, looked at him kneeling in grief at the tomb, wiped away her tears, as if she had not seen him at all, and went straight back to the house and closed the door, not wanting to see him.

Dugu Ji Muran froze in place, also pulled his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and stood in the courtyard crying and laughing like a fool, she peeked in the room, speechless and choked.

The next day, he dressed up and came to the courtyard again with a handful of orchids in his hand, and he remembered that she liked orchids.

He looked back at the courtyard, the empty tomb had been removed by him yesterday, and this place was not your home!

He has never been afraid of life and death, but at this time he is anxious, worried about the outcome of the next moment; he has always been quite good at words, but at this time he is clumsy, constantly thinking about the words that will be said in his heart; he has always been brave and does not know what to retreat, but at this time he is afraid to take that step.

Finally, as if he had exhausted his life's courage, Dugu Ji looked at her as she stepped out of the door, incoherent, but extremely sincere.

"Ji Jinchao, I like you!"

"I've been in love with you since I first saw you, and there's no woman in the world who can make me like you. ”

"Whether you believe it or not, no one in this world loves you more than me, as long as you are willing, I can give everything I have, I can self-destruct and cultivate myself, and I will grow old with you for the rest of my life, in this life, I will be alone and you will not marry!"

"Please, marry me, be my wife!"

Dugu Ji said as he spoke, leaving two lines of tears in his eyes, and with all his strength, he shouted out the last sentence, which was also the biggest and most important request in this life.

Ji Jinchao pursed his lips, clenched his fists, struggled, and finally ran back to the room with his head down, closed the door heavily, and buried his head in low tears, whether he was happy or worried.

However, this time Dugu Ji did not leave, he stood firmly in the courtyard, never wavered, the wind and clouds gathered in the afternoon, the heavy rain poured instantly, Dugu Ji did not avoid or hide, only to repair as a bouquet of orchids in his hand, still pouring heavy rain on himself.

The heavy rain was intermittent, lasting for three whole days, Dugu Ji let the wind and sun, the rain and the cold, still did not repair to resist, he only wanted to protect the orchid in his hand, and only waited for the necessary answer in this life.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Ji Jinchao walked out of the door, her eyes were red, and she walked towards Dugu Ji with a soft cry, he stood in the courtyard for a few days, she stayed with him for a few days, three days, she still didn't wait for him to leave, but he finally waited for her to come to him.

She took the orchid in Dugu Ji's hand, looked at the smiling Dugu Ji, hugged him, and cried silently.

"You fool, I'm a mortal, I'm just a mortal, how can I mistake you, how can I mistake your life?"

Dugu Ji hugged him lightly, stroked her hair, and there was a lot of love in his eyes, and his silence was worth a thousand words.

He lowered his voice and asked softly again, "Marry me, okay?"

"Rival ......"

Ji Jinchao took half a step back and looked at him, smiling as before in the morning light.

On this day, Ji Jinchao returned to Jijian Peak with Dugu Ji, paid homage to the elders of the sect, and officially made a marriage contract.

From this day on, Dugu Ji officially ushered in his heyday, and he re-refined a Xuan-level ninth-level long sword for himself as a natal magic weapon.

He said that the sword did not have a name, and asked her what the name would be, and she said that she could not be with him forever, so she gave it her name, saying that whenever she saw this sword in the future, she would naturally think of her.

Dugu Ji happily bowed his head, and added a first word to this sword, and named this sword - "Looking at the present dynasty"!

Extreme Sword Peak and Yunxiao Hall teamed up to destroy the Blood Floating Massacre, this was also the last battle before Dugu Ji succeeded to the head of the sect, and he promised her that he would get married after he succeeded.

In this battle, Dugu Ji held the present day, and won the battle of the ten elders of the Blood Floating Massacre, the prestige of the Dugu Sword Lord shook the world, and the day he took over the position of the head of the Extreme Sword Peak, Dugu Ji and Ji Jinchao got married, double happiness came to the door, Kyushu Qihe, that day is vivid, and to this day, Dugu Ji still remembers it vividly.

Ji Jinchao infected everyone around him with his cheerful optimism, and the disciples of Extreme Sword Peak all respected and loved this virtuous and virtuous lady in charge, no matter what kind of troubles they had on weekdays, how hard they worked in cultivation, as long as the lady in charge of the sect was there, these troubles would be swept away.

If Dugu Ji is the sword of the Zhenzhu of Extreme Sword Peak, then Ji Jinchao is not only his treasure, but also the vitality fruit of many disciples of Extreme Sword Peak.

Dugu Ji didn't know how good it would be if such a day could last, but the bad news of that day finally came.

At dusk that day, Ji Jinchao was lying on the bed weakly, holding the love of his life tightly in his hand, his breath was like a gossamer, and he was dying, but it seemed to be back to the light, and the tenderness in his smile was still not reduced by half, just like the years.

"I know that you can change my life for me, but you should also know my wish, and if this is my destiny, I should accept it honestly. How can I die in front of you one day, I want to leave my best years in the heart of my beloved man. ”

"'Ji', your end, my beginning. Our fate may have been destined from the beginning, and this time of meeting you is the happiest time in my life, Ji Jinchao is fortunate in this life, is to be your Dugu Ji's wife. ”

"Don't blame yourself, don't hate yourself, and don't come to me so soon, when you are young, you must accompany him and guide him on his own bright path. If you still remember me and miss me, come and find me, I will always wait for you!"

"If you meet a lovely woman in the future, who truly loves you, treats you, protects you, and treats you as she treats Shengyi, then I allow you to forget me. ”

"Birth one, my child ......"

On that day, the top and bottom of Jijian Peak were sad, and the hand that slipped from his hand took away the love of Dugu Ji's life, and for the first time, he put down the hope in his hand.

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Time has passed, and the past is vivid.

On the Tianshan Mountain, Dugu Ji's expression was soft, his smile was gentle, but the corners of his eyes were a little crystal slippery.

He once explained to her the division of the sword realm, and he proudly said that in this life, he will enter the realm of things and reopen the sword path of the Extreme Sword Peak.

She said: "Since you are not stuck in things, forget moves, forget swords, forget shapes, do not cling to styles, and even do not cling to swords, will you still remember me?"

Dugu Ji slowly opened his eyes, the last of the Three Nine Immortal Tribulation had arrived, he clenched his hands and looked at the present day, ten thousand swords roared into the sky, shattering the first thunder tribulation!

She doesn't have a thorough cultivation, but in his heart, no one can take her place.

The sword momentum turned again, but the sword style suddenly decreased, and three thousand slashes in one form shattered the second thunder tribulation!

She didn't have the face of a country and a city, but after having her, he never thought about any other woman.

The sword momentum turned three times, the sword style plummeted to one thousand, and the third thunder tribulation was broken!

She has never been involved in cultivation in her life, but without her, there would be no Dugu Ji today.

The sword momentum turned four times, the sword style went from thousands to hundreds, and nine hundred sword lights annihilated the fourth thunder tribulation!

He and her, there is no vigorous parting of life and death, it is plain, but they are the only one in each other's lives.

The sword momentum turned five times, and the sword style condensed into three hundred, strongly resisting the fifth thunder tribulation!

He and her, acquaintance, acquaintance and love, regret in this life, unable to stay together, but that delicate and lovely girl has always been his only love in this life.

The sword momentum turned nine times in an instant, and the sword style condensed into thousands of thousands, and finally there was no reduction in the end, and the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth, the four thunder tribulations, were all destroyed in an instant.

No Trick Sword Realm!

"After meeting you, Dugu Ji will no longer live for the sword in this life. ”

"I love you, why should I cling to the sword?"

"It's enough to hold you in this life!"

Seeing that the immortal tribulation was over, the tribulation clouds changed again, and the ten thousand tribulation lights came suddenly, destroying the world, and enveloping the entire Tianshan Mountains in an instant.

"How can you stop me?"

The Dao heart is flawless, the sword heart is eternal, and the moment the sword realm breaks through, the sword intent immediately breaks through the sky!

"Suddenly remembered, I have never used a sword in front of you, I owe you a sword!"

Dugu Ji smiled, and said all the vicissitudes of life.

"What do you think of this sword today?"

Above the void, Dugu Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and slashed, but it was a move without a move, a sword without a style.

To put it mildly, it is the ultimate sword in the world!

With you and a sword in this life, what more can a husband ask for?

The three immortals who returned to the void were about to split, and at this moment, they didn't care about the others, and they shot with all their might, under the light of the ten thousand robberies, the immortal magic power was all in vain, and the dream was empty, but there was a sword, and the sword cultivation style in the world was exhausted.

Slash the earth immortal with a sword!

"Heaven and man have a sword!!How is it possible?!"

One sword broke through the immortal bodies of the three returning immortals, and the sword aura of the emperor's oath sword was mighty, instantly suppressing the three primordial gods of the returning immortals in the heavenly sword.

The clouds of calamity were gone, Dugu Ji stood proudly in the void, silently realized the true meaning of the sword, and his internal cultivation had been transformed into the power of the immortal yuan.

"How can you forget, how can you forget?"

After a long time, he landed suddenly, put away the remnants of the three immortals who returned to the void, stared at the void, and asked: "The Heavenly Sword Emperor swears, he will not show it if he meets the heavens and people, and he will not come out to protect the world." What do the seniors want?"

"That's it, today I can see the demeanor of this heavenly sword, it is not worth the trip, congratulations to the Dugu Sword Master for being promoted to the Returning to the Void Human Immortal, the way of the sword is eternal, there should be the name of your Dugu Ji!"

In the void, a figure was blurred, and finally shook his head, bowed in the direction of Dugu Ji and Extreme Sword Peak, and turned to leave.

At that moment, there was a divine thought that locked him on the Emperor's Oath Sword, not Dugu Ji, but the people who used the Heavenly Sword to suppress the three Immortal Yuan Gods who returned to the Void Land.

This person is in the Extreme Sword Peak, although he has not reached the realm of the Tianshan Mountain, as long as he dares to make a move, he will not face Dugu Ji who uses the sword of heaven and man, but an immortal heavenly man who holds the Emperor Oath Sword that fully revives the power of the heavenly immortals.

Dugu Ji withdrew the Emperor's Oath Sword, and also bowed in the direction of the Extreme Sword Peak.

"Thank you Ancestor for your help!"

That ethereal divine thought came slowly, echoing in the sea of Dugu Ji's knowledge.

"You did a good job, I didn't expect that there would be a celestial man coming, allowing you to swear a sword by your body, just in case. Although you are now a returning immortal, but the realm has not yet been stabilized, your heavenly sword is only a chance to achieve a secret state of mind that is in line with the right time, place and people, and you still need to retreat and understand it carefully, and return to the sect quickly!"

"Yes!"

Dugu Ji folded his hands and bowed again, looked around, and suddenly looked in the direction of the thirteen places in front of the sect, and muttered, "It's still too early." ”

On this day, Dugu Ji, the sword master of the Extreme Sword Peak, was promoted to return to the Void Sword Immortal, and the three entered the 'not stuck in things' and retreated, and stayed in the Sword Realm forever!

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(To be continued!)