The blind man still dreams about it, and remembers that day, the day he broke with his grandfather.

In the martial arts arena, in front of a group of senior brothers and brothers, in front of his parents, and in front of his master, he scolded the entire Lingjian Mountain with a sword, and drenched the blood of the people on the mountain.

He didn't know what kind of expressions they had, bitterness, helplessness, indignation, shame, or simply expressionlessness? He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he only knew that because of his grandfather's inaction, the inaction of the entire Lingjian Mountain, their indulgence, let the traitor and evil man be the victim, and it was their inaction that made him turn from a genius to a blind man.

Lingjian Mountain is still the same Lingjian Mountain, and Lingjian Mountain is no longer that Lingjian Mountain.

"You claim to be helping the world, what kind of sword sweeps away the demons, and destroys the evil demons, but what is the result? The world is trapped by the demons! What about you? Sitting in this view, talking about the swordsmanship of Raushzi in this martial arts arena, practicing what bullshit swordsmanship, but in the end you do nothing! Do nothing! No, it's not me who suffers this misfortune, No, it's not you! It's my grandfather! How many people in this world are scattered because of those two bastard wives and corpses in the wilderness! Ah! Answer me! A group of animals who sit in the sky and think they are amazing!"

The sword blind man stood in the center of the martial arts arena, the hand holding the sword trembling wildly, as if he was not holding the sword, but the lives and cause and effect of those who died at the hands of the two immortals of Wugu, he cursed hysterically, as if this was not the former family and brothers, but a group of death row prisoners who died unrepentantly and bore their sins.

"Li Yiwen, you have to be presumptuous!" The exit was Li Guanhua, the lord of the Spirit Sword Mountain who was sitting on ———the viewing platform, and his words were accompanied by a violent aura, striking at the sword blind man or Li Yiwen.

With a muffled sound, Li Yiwen's chest seemed to be attacked by 10,000 tons, and there was a trace of depression, Li Yiwen only felt a sweetness on the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the placket and sword red.

Li Yiwen's feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, he could only barely support his body with the tip of his sword, red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and tears flowed from his eyes, which were originally auraless.

"Hahaha, are you angry? Door Master? Did I say that I had a headache?" Li Yiwen took a deep breath, then waved his sword indiscriminately, and laughed maniacally.

"What kind of decency is my Dao Ling Sword Mountain to help the world, in the end it is just a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, saying that they care about the world, but they just sound good. ”

"Yi Wen!" The Taishang Elder couldn't sit still, smashed the Taishi chair with a slap, jumped from the Guanwu Platform to Li Yiwen, his eyes glared at Li Yiwen angrily, his eyes seemed to spew out a thousand feet of fire, but there was still a trace of apology, "There must be a bottom line for fooling around! I know that you are a little disheartened after being blind, but we still have a way, as long as you believe in us, I can cure ......."

"That's enough!" a roar overshadowed the wings of Tianpeng in the air, overpowering the echo of the lion and tiger in the forest, like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time and finally erupted.

Li Yiwen shook his head bitterly, his mouth kept trembling, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, as if someone had cut his tongue and broken his throat, he felt suffocated, he offended his grandfather, but grandpa was no longer high.

He kept going back and forth, he pointed forward with one hand, he thought he was pointing at the guilty, but he couldn't find the target, he didn't know who was wrong, he was being vexatious, or he was alone.

He kept searching for the sinners on the scene, and he kept thinking about the arrangement of the martial arts arena in the past, but he couldn't remember it, as if he had forgotten everything.

In the end, he stopped his hand on his grandfather, who had been anxious to save him.

"Don't you understand? Don't you understand that I'm not making a fuss about it! I'm not giving up on myself here because I'm blind or useless! I'm obsessed! At this point you still think I'm just giving up on myself! Go and see for yourselves, go and listen. What the people of the world say about you! You are blindfolded, your ears are plugged, and you numb yourself. Spirit Sword Mountain, it's just a façade!"

"Enough!" Before Elder Taishang could stop, Li Guanhua jumped directly into the stage and hit Li Yiwen in the chest with one palm, knocking Li Yiwen off the stage.

Although this is only a blow from Li Guanhua, as the lord of Lingjian Mountain, he has unfathomable cultivation, and a casual blow may destroy the world, and it can be described as a fatal blow to Li Yiwen at that time.

Li Yiwen didn't even scream, he flew directly down the stage, and the blood was even scattered all over the bodies of the people in the audience, like the dead wood and willows, fainting to the ground, dying.

"Li Guanhua! You!" The Supreme Elder didn't expect Li Guanhua to be ruthless next time, pointing at Li Guanhua, his feet trembling.

"Elder Taishang, seeing that Li Yiwen has such a big opinion of my Spirit Sword Mountain, I will expel him from the mountain today!

"You dare!" As soon as the words fell, a loud bang was heard, and the martial arts arena, which had undergone an unknown number of battle baptisms, was blown into gravel by the Supreme Elder on the spot! For a while, the dust flew and the rubble was scattered, so startled that the onlookers hurriedly retreated.

Compared with Li Yiwen's nonsense-like rebuke before, the situation in the center now makes people worry and anxious.

This is the battle between the two strongest in Spirit Sword Mountain!

"Li Guanhua, you promise to remove my grandson from Lingjian Mountain, I am not done with you today!"

"Oh?" Li Guanhua sneered and looked at Elder Taishang, "Elder, your good grandson scolded us in front of thousands of people up and down Lingjian Mountain!

"You!"

"Elder Taishang, don't be so hasty about today's affairs!"

The atmosphere on the scene had dropped to freezing, and some people who had not been able to cultivate in the past had even begun to tremble. Then, a tiny crack cracked between the two.

Immediately afterwards, the crack became bigger and bigger, as if the earth had torn a wound, and a huge crack appeared in the middle of the martial arts arena, extremely neat, as if it had been split by the Heaven Opening Axe.

"It's the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder who are competing with their aura!"

The discerning person could see that this was Elder Taishang and Li Guanhua using their own aura to compete, but the aura was too strong, not to mention the ground of the Spirit Sword Mountain martial arts arena, even if it was on the ground, there would be a rift if there was a slight mistake.

Looking at the fragmented ground and the frightened disciples, Li Guanhua sighed deeply, then looked at the Supreme Elder and said, "At this time, let's discuss it later?"

Seeing that the door master offered to make concessions, Elder Taishang had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

The sense of oppression gradually disappeared, and everyone present also took a deep breath, looking at Li Yiwen who had already fainted on the ground, and the people around him realized that Li Yiwen was in urgent need of treatment, so they hurriedly sent him to see a doctor.

Looking at his grandson who was gradually moving away, looking at this messy martial arts arena, thinking of the previous dispute, and looking at the disciples who were now at a loss, Elder Taishang, who had always been known for his stertiness and unscrupulousness, sat on the ground bitterly.

Looking at the sun, which was about to rise to its highest point, its light shone on his face, making him unable to open his eyes.

Closing his weather-beaten eyes, Elder Taishang's life flashed in his mind at that moment, from the once full of pride to the current willingness to watch the disciples in front of him grow, from a chivalrous warrior to the current idle old man.

Then, everyone present heard the trembling, old words

"Maybe it's not just Li Yiwen, even us, we are all wrong. ”