South County.

Zhongnan Mountain, Sword Pavilion.

The towering Zhongnan Mountain is like a sharp long sword inserted into the sky, and at the top of the peak, there is a large ping, and there is a large bluestone on the ping.

Clouds of white snow fell from the sky, making the entire Jungnan Mountain look like a white blade out of the sheath.

Ximen Xianzhi opened his eyes.

He found himself covered in a thick layer of snow.

The body shook, and the aura mobilized from the qi pill, surging in the meridians for a week, and the snowflakes were scattered one after another.

A sword stuck in the snow, radiating a chill.

Ximen Xianzhi stood up and used his qi and blood, making his frozen body slightly active.

He grabbed his sword.

The mind sank.

"Fairy ......"

He held the sword in his hand, and a hot current surged through his mind.

A white ball of light floated in his mind.

Ximen Xianzhi punctured the ball of light, and suddenly, countless torrents poured into his mind.

After a long time, the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

"Light ......"

Ximen Xianzhi was a little shocked.

"It's a system of practice, and although it's also kendo, it's ...... But it can be regarded as taking a different edge, showing the sharpness of the sword with the sharpness of light. ”

Ximen Xianzhi sat down cross-legged on the bluestone.

Ximen Xianzhi, a genius who once sang with Bawang, Li Sansi and others, now, with the rise of the cultivation era, he has long been left behind.

In the early days, Ximen Xianzhi had a well-known name, known as the sword idiot.

has been obsessed with swords all his life, and he is more obsessed with them than the sword saint Hua Dongliu.

And Ximen Xianzhi also lives up to his reputation as a sword maniac, and his swordsmanship can be called superb.

Now, Ximen Xianzhi, who has obtained the inheritance of the lightsaber, is a little surprised, he thought that he had reached the end of his swordsmanship, but suddenly found a spacious avenue.

He sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and the snow in the sky was falling.

Ximen Xianzhi was fascinated, and he sorted out the ideas in his mind.

He didn't copy it entirely, he liked swords, but this lightsaber inheritance was not exactly a sword......

Holding the sword in his hand, Ximen Xianzhi danced his sword on the bluestone.

The speed is very slow, but it makes the snow fall slowly.

The snow fluttered gently, not in a hurry.

There was a sword light that burst out on Ximen Xianzhi's sword, like a beam of light that cut through the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

In the Sword Pavilion.

Sitting in the room, Hua Dongliu, who was studying the sword intent, suddenly opened his eyes.

There is sharpness in the eyes.

His sword intent faintly felt a sharpness and brilliance.

"Xianzhi?"

Hua Dongliu stood up, the green shirt on his body hunted, and he took one step, as if the door opened automatically.

He walked towards the top of the mountain, he wanted to see who was evolving the swordsmanship, and actually attracted his sword intent.

For everything around, Ximen Xianzhi is not clear.

One of his hearts sank into the sword.

He completely fused the understanding of the lightsaber in his mind with the sword in his hand.

The aura was mobilized, and the flying snow was cut in half.

Click...... Click......

The sword in Ximen Xianzhi's hand began to crack, and then, it burst into pieces, turning into pieces of iron and falling all over the ground.

Ximen Xianzhi's body trembled.

And in his hand, countless brilliance condensed, and a light sword was gathered.

His hand shook, and the lightsaber even broke away from his hand and plunged into the snow.

A thick layer of snow exploded.

Countless snowflakes flying.

The lightsaber slashed at the bluestone, leaving a cut in the bluestone.

Ximen Xianzhi's body trembled, and fine beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.

However, his eyes were incomparably bright, like a bright moon in the dark night, and he raised his hand and grabbed it into the air.

It's as if pinching the light.

Spotlight into a sword!

The snow is like tofu, and the cut is covered with slender sword marks.

Ximen Xianzhi's mind was transparent, and at this moment, he had an understanding.

Above his head, a whirlpool appeared, and in the whirlpool, the aura was sweeping.

He broke through.

Break through into the body!

This movement immediately frightened the disciples above the Sword Pavilion.

Huadongliu even stepped on the snow, carrying two swords, one for chrysanthemum and one for peache.

"Sure enough, it's Xianzhi...... He actually broke through to the body!"

Hua Dongliu's old face couldn't help but show a touch of excitement.

Even if he is eastern, although he has started to cultivate, he is only at the peak of his qi pill now.

And Ximen Xianzhi actually stepped into the realm of body storage.

surpassed him, the Sword Pavilion Master.

Huadongliu sighed with emotion, the times have changed, and they, the sons of a hundred schools, have fallen behind and have been surpassed by the rising young people.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion gathered one after another.

Seeing the breakthrough, Ximen Xianzhi was all surprised.

"Senior Brother Xianzhi has broken through?"

"My Sword Pavilion finally has the cultivation of the Body Hidden Realm!"

"After a few years of silence, Senior Brother Xianzhi is finally going to rise, and once again compete with Dao Pavilion Li Sansi, Xiliang Overlord and others?!"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion had mixed emotions.

Some people rejoice, some people envy.

Ximen Xianzhi was swirling on the top of his head, carrying a sword box, and holding the sword handle in his hand in a daze.

East China Stream set foot on Daping.

Ximen Xianzhi came back to his senses, held the handle of the sword, and bowed towards East China.

"Master. ”

"Xianzhi, hid in the body?"

Hua Dongliu said with a smile.

Ximen Xianzhi nodded, although it was because of the immortal fate that he had an understanding, so he stepped into the body collection, but at least he also had the body hidden.

"The hope of my Sword Pavilion is placed on you. ”

East China sighed.

"A new generation replaces the old. ”

"Have you ever comprehended the sword intent?" Hua Dongliu asked again.

Ximen Xianzhi shook his head.

"Then you have to hurry, if you want to become a successful swordsman, sword intent is essential. ”

East China Channel.

"Master, light ...... Can you make a sword?"

Ximen Xianzhi stood in the snow, the fluttering snow, falling on his body, he asked.

Hua Dongliu was stunned, stroked his beard, and seemed to see the confusion in Ximen Xianzhi's eyes.

"A swordsman, everything can become a sword, picking flowers can become a sword, and dripping rain can become a sword...... Even if it's this piece of snow. ”

East China Channel.

A goose-feather snow fell in front of him.

He raised his hand, pinched the snow with both of them, and threw it out suddenly.

This snow, like a flying sword, with a whistling that tears through the air, slashed on the bluestone, and it took a long time to melt away.

Ximen Xianzhi's eyes were bright, and they became brighter and brighter.

"As long as there is a sword in the heart, everything can be a sword......"

East China Channel.

Ximen Xianzhi's head, everything can become a sword, that light ...... Nature can also be made into a sword.

Moreover, the light ...... Everywhere his sword ...... Nature is also everywhere.

Ximen Xianzhi found a wide avenue, and the whole person was a little happy.

Hua Dongliu naturally knew that Ximen Xianzhi had some feelings, and smiled: "Xianzhi, how long have you not been down the mountain?"

Ximen Xianzhi didn't expect that Hua Dongliu would ask this question, and arched his hand: "It's almost three years." ”

"The disciple thought it would take longer, after all, it took decades for the master to comprehend the sword intent, and the disciple should also need decades. ”

"Behind closed doors, you can't make anything, today's times are different, and it's easier to comprehend the sword intent, but ...... Even so, the closure of the car behind closed doors will still hinder the evolution of sword intent. ”

"It's time for you to go down. ”

"Aren't you confused about swords, go to find the strong, challenge the strong more, you may gain something in the battle. ”

East China Channel.

"Jing Yue is in Beiluo, his sword may also inspire you, you can go to him to learn. ”

Jingyue's growth in kendo far exceeded the expectations of East China Stream.

He felt that he could give Ximen Xianzhi some inspiration.

"Wow. ”

Ximen Xianzhi did not hesitate, because he did feel the difficulties brought about by doing penance alone.

The path of practice has just begun, and it is not yet time for retreat.

However, Ximen Xianzhi was in a trance, Bei Luo......

"Go, these two swords will be given to you. ”

"After the body is hidden, it is for the heavenly lock, my generation sword cultivation, if you want to cultivate, you will cultivate the most powerful, the way of Jindan, not suitable for sword cultivation, when you enter the heavenly lock, you are the master of the Sword Pavilion. ”

East China Channel.

He handed the two swords he was carrying to Ximen Xianzhi.

Ximen Xianzhi took it and immediately felt the difference between the two swords.

Hua Dongliu laughed.

A generation of new people replaced the old, and he was relieved but also a little disappointed.

Turned around, lost his hand, accompanied by the wind and snow, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Ximen Xianzhi held the Chaoju and Bi Tao swords, put the two swords into the sword box, and bowed in the direction of the East China Stream.

After that, he surrendered with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion around Daping.

The green shirt swayed, and strode down the Zhongnan Mountain.

He was going to Beiluo, and he had a very bold idea.

He's going to challenge...... Overmatch.

......

Imperial Palace.

Inside a narrow and cramped alley.

A figure staggered, blood on the corners of its mouth, and stood.

Liu Yuanhao raised his head with a blue nose and swollen face, but his eyes were full of essence.

Fairy ......

He Liu Yuanhao got the fairy fate!

Today's era is the era of cultivators, especially the chaotic imperial capital, although the Xiliang army has entered the imperial capital and initially grasped the order, but ......

For the gangs in the rivers and lakes that roam in the dark under the prosperity of the imperial capital.

But it's the best of times.

Today's rivers and lakes are dominated by strength, and there are gangs with cultivators in charge, and their status is completely different.

Liu Yuanhao wiped the blood from his mouth and nose.

He stepped out of the alley and looked into the distance.

The imperial city is majestic and still standing.

He sniffled, he founded the Black Dragon Gang, but he claimed to be the leader of the Young Gang, because the real Black Dragon Gang helped his own brother, Liu Hao.

Who is Liu Hao?

Once brilliant, under the command of the Great Zhou Tianzi, the first of the thirteen black dragon armors.

It's a pity that Xiliang and Daxuan invaded the imperial capital, and Liu Hao died at the hands of the overlord.

And Liu Yuanhao escaped and founded the Black Dragon Gang.

However, the road to creating a gang is not smooth, he has no strength and has suffered too much.

He opened his hand and looked at his palm, and there was a light in his eyes: "Immortal Yuan, ......"

"In the past, I didn't have the qualifications or strength to look for those black dragon guards who had retreated, but ...... Now, I think I'm qualified, give me a little time, I want to gather the Black Dragon Guard and strengthen the Black Dragon Gang......"

"Let the Black Dragon Gang become the number one gang under the Imperial City of Imperial Capital!"

Liu Yuanhao clenched his fists.

White flames erupted from the cracks in his fists.

Liu Yuanhao was stunned.

Then, with a movement in his mind, bone fire surged out of his hand, distorting his face.

......

West County, Liangzhou City.

It is located in the southwest of West County, bordering the Mauryan Kingdom.

For a long time, Liangzhou City has been in a state of war readiness, after all, although the Peacock Kingdom is a country, it is also one of the five hus.

And Liangzhou City, as a fortress in Xijun, naturally has to be on guard at all times.

The snowy city of Liangzhou is a little cold.

Yongcheng pawnshop.

The only pawnshop in Liangzhou City, adhering to the tenet of "there is nothing I dare not accept, only you dare not be".

How much money does the pawnshop shopkeeper have, the people in Liangzhou City don't know, they only know that the shopkeeper of Yongcheng pawnshop is very rich and rich.

However, such a rich pawnshop only hired one man.

Ding Jiudeng, who was sitting on the threshold, opened his eyes, and he was stunned for a while, before he remembered that he seemed to have just entered a place called Chengxian Land.

Touching his bald head, Ding Jiudeng was still a little scared before, but after being stunned for so long, he had no thoughts and feelings of fear.

There was Sanskrit voices chanting in his head, a faint bald head looking at him kindly, and all kinds of scriptures and words flowing.

Ding Jiudeng patted his bald head, a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly.

Someone kicked him in the back.

"Xiaoding, why don't you hurry up and work, I provide you with food, drink and place to live every month, is it to make you lazy?"

"If you don't work hard, just pack up your things and get out!"

The person behind him scolded.

Ding Jiudeng stood up, and after being silent for a while, he said in a somewhat frightened muffled voice: "I'll go right away." ”

His body was somewhat burly, but his bare head was a bit eye-catching, like a lantern.

Behind him is the shopkeeper of Yongcheng Pawnshop, an old man in Chinese clothes with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

Looking at Ding Jiudeng, who turned around to work, the shopkeeper touched his broken beard and smiled.

He hired Ding Jiudeng because these two stunned people were cheap, as long as they were provided with food and sleep, as for the salary, he would deduct a fine light every month for a few reasons.

And this bald head can't fight back, scolding can't fight back, how good?

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, and his eyes sparkled.

It's time for this month's deal again.

The sharp-beaked monkey's gills shopkeeper smiled, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes, once he succeeded, his wealth would be doubled again!

"Xiao Ding, work hard, the shopkeeper will come back in the evening to check your performance, if you don't do well, next month's salary will be deducted." ”

The shopkeeper said.

hummed a minor tune and left the Yongcheng pawnshop.

After the shopkeeper left the pawnshop for a long time, Ding Jiudeng responded in a muffled voice, "Oh." ”

However, the movement stagnated for a while, Ding Jiu Deng Fang remembered something, looked in the direction where the shopkeeper left, and said, "The shopkeeper, next month's salary seems to have been deducted." ”

However, the shopkeeper has disappeared.

Ding Jiudeng touched his bald head and continued to work.

Suddenly.

Outside the door came a figure wearing a hanging hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"When stuff. ”

The figure's voice was a little hoarse.

It was a long time after the words fell that there was a response from the pawnshop.

"It's coming. ”

Ding Jiudeng appeared at the small window of the pawnshop, looked at the dark shadow, and asked, "What do you want to be?"

But I saw that this person was in his arms for a while, and a pair of silver scissors slapped on the counter.

"How much do you think this shear is worth?"

The hat is humane.

Ding Jiudeng stretched out his hand to take the scissors, but before his hand could touch it, the silver scissors spun and floated up at high speed, and was grabbed by the hat man, and suddenly hit his neck, cutting through his skin and spilling blood.

Ding Jiudeng didn't have any expression.

The figure under the hat was stunned, this guy ...... There is such boldness.

"Where's your shopkeeper?"

Ding Jiudeng finally came back to his senses, and a wave of fear permeated his body, but he had already missed the momentum of fear, so he shivered all over, and his eyes were slightly panicked, looking at the hat man.

"Palm...... The shopkeeper went to sell the goods. ”

Ding Jiu Lantern Road.

"Take me there. The hatsman said again.

The words fell.

Two silver scissors against Ding Jiudeng's bald head.

Ding Jiudeng was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt that he had missed the best time to fright, and he was suddenly bored, without much fear, and said after realizing it: "Good ......"

Hat: "......"

Person......

So bold!

Ding Jiudeng really knows where the shopkeeper is buying.

However, he felt that he should not bring this person to the shopkeeper, although the shopkeeper treated him very badly, beat and scolded him, and often deducted his wages.

But......

At least the shopkeeper gave him a place to stay.

His father died in the battle in the battle of Liangzhou City, leaving him alone, and if the shopkeeper had not given him a place to live, he might still be wandering, or he would have frozen to death and starved to death on the streets.

Therefore, Ding Jiudeng took the hats to the alleys of Liangzhou City.

As soon as he entered the alley, he stopped, stunned.

Then, he accelerated sharply and ran wildly through the staggered alleys.

After a long time, he looked back and patted his chest in fear after seeing that the hat man was surrounded by him.

After leaving the alley, he hurried to the place where the shopkeeper was selling.

He knew that place, once when the shopkeeper was searched by the officials of Liangzhou City, he followed the officials to a trip.

Ding Jiudeng didn't know.

When he walked out of the alley, on the roof of the alley, the figure of the hat sat on the roof, his black robe fluttering, calmly watching the direction he left.

......

North Los Angeles stands majestically on the snowfield.

The goose feathers and snow blew, covering up the footprints left by the figures of the trekkers on the snowfield.

Suddenly.

There was the sound of horses' hooves exploding.

The snow was rolling in torrents.

A black-maned horse galloped from the horizon of the snowfield, its mane fluttering in the wind and snow.

On horseback, a burly figure sits upright.

Upstairs in North Los Angeles.

The guards guarding the city saw the black-maned horse galloping through the snow.

That's the horses that Xiliang is abundant!

And the figure on horseback made the defenders even more frightened!

"Yes...... It's the overlord!"

The defenders exclaimed.

On the tower of the city, there was a commotion.

Luo Cheng looked at the figure coming on horseback, and his face changed slightly.

The Overlord is also here?

King of Northern Xuan, King of Western Liang......

Da Xuan and the monarchs of Xiliang, why did they all come to Beiluo?

It can be said that Tai Xuan came for Jiang Li, and the overlord ...... Is it for the sake of the Taixuan?

Luo Cheng was a little speechless, took it upon himself to lift a breath of aura, and galloped through the city.

North Luo, on the island in the middle of the lake.

Xuan Taixuan had just ascended to the second floor of the Bai Yujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan, who was leaning on the wheelchair, turned a little strange.

He looked at Tai Xuan, who had just sat down, smiled, and said, "The overlord is also coming to Beiluo." ”

The words fell.

As soon as he sat down, his pupils shrank, and his buttocks were like pinpricks.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Overlord...... It's too much deception.

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