Countless stars fell, continents fell apart, and huge ships flew away.

This is the scene in Li Wuwu's eyes, or in his heart.

Loneliness is the only feeling in the midst of a journey.

A huge ship 10,000 feet long, aimlessly roaming in the starry sky.

Among the giant ships, there are tens of thousands of sword cultivators, who either practice or meditate, until they are old, fly out of the giant ship, and explore the starry sky.

Li Wuwu's heart seemed to be a little reluctant, this feeling did not come from himself, but from the big snow mountain under his feet.

I don't know how long it took, the people on the giant ship changed generation after generation, and the speed of the giant ship became slower and slower.

Until one day, with a strong pull, the giant ship was captured by a light curtain and smashed on the ground.

Those sword cultivators rose up with their swords, but they were split into ashes by a burst of thunder.

In the giant ship, the last bit of energy was stimulated, and a towering snow-capped mountain covered the hull and blocked the thunder.

However, those sword cultivators in the Great Snow Mountain could not come out again.

Later, the low-level sword cultivators among them crossed the snow-capped mountains and brought back some children to slowly teach swordsmanship. Gradually, there were more and more people, until among them, a disciple of the Jindan period appeared, and then they had to hide in the giant ship and sleep for a long time.

From generation to generation, there are more and more disciples on the Snow Mountain, and the Great Snow Mountain is from this.

Those who plotted against the Great Snow Mountain were all blocked out of the Snow Mountain, and if they did not climb the Snow Mountain step by step, they would never have reached the Great Snow Mountain.

"Is this the origin of the Great Snow Mountain?" Li Wuwu muttered.

"Or am I the only one who knows this?"

What Li Wuwu saw, those disciples' swordsmanship had been passed down from generation to generation, getting weaker and weaker, and more and more exercises were lost.

Yin Jiange was not hiding clumsily that day, but that there was only such power left in the Great Snow Mountain Sword Technique.

"Zheng"

Between heaven and earth, there was a shocking sword roar.

A long sword soared into the sky.

"Sword Master!"

Above the void, the old men of the Great Snow Mountain were excited one by one.

The long sword let out a long roar of joy, as if it were a child returning from a long journey.

The snowy mountains rumbled and shook, as if they were infinitely happy for the return of the long sword.

"Nine Heavens Sword?"

The information from the long sword made Li Wuwu stunned.

Tens of millions of years ago, the immortal realm collapsed, and the Nine Heavens collapsed with the fall. Xuantian, the first of the three days

In the realm, the various sects only had time to let the elites and high-ranking members of the sect escape.

In the Xuantian Realm, the powerful Nine Heavens Sword Sect only escaped so many hundred thousand people.

Countless years of drifting in the void, generations of cultivators have grown old, wandering aimlessly in the starry sky.

As the sword master, the Nine Heavens Sword has experienced divisions, rebellions, countless reincarnations, and eventually, dormancy.

No one knew that what was sealed in the Nine Heavens Sword was all the swordsmanship of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

No one even knew that taking the helm of the Nine Heavens Sword was the only way to awaken the starry sky giant.

"You, you want me to be your master?"

The meaning from the Nine Heavens Sword made Li Wuwu silent.

He didn't want to carry anything more.

Among the giant ships, there are countless sleeping golden pills, these are powers, but how to wake up, and what kind of trouble is there after waking up. He didn't want his spiritual path to be involved too much.

"If a person favored by the Heavenly Dao comes to be the sword master, this Heavenly Dao will open up the giant ship and the people in the ship. ”

"Heavenly favor?"

Li Wuwu didn't know where he was still favored by the Heavenly Dao, and he remembered that when he was in the Blue Realm, he offended the Heavenly Dao thoroughly, and he didn't know how he came to this place in the end.

Jiuxiao Sword sent an invitation to Li Wuwu, welcoming him to the giant ship as a guest.

"Is it just a guest? or something else?"

Li Wuwu did not refuse, in his opinion, all this has the will of heaven in the dark.

The faint sword intent on his body poured out, slowly, getting stronger and stronger!

"Great Snow Mountain Sword Intent!"

Those high-level officials of the Great Snow Mountain in the void were all happy when they saw the sword intent on Li Wuwu's body, at least this person was not an outsider.

"It seems that this son's kendo cultivation is good. ”

The old man with long eyebrows, who was originally a little unfamiliar with Li Wuwu, finally showed a smile on his face when he saw the sword intent at this time.

Li Wuwu closed his eyes and went up, and the sword intent on his body slowly increased.

Like the wind, like the rain, like the snow.

The big snow mountain with a radius of thousands of miles looks like snow, but in fact it is a big snow mountain that is like spring all year round. For the first time in countless years, snowflakes fell.

"What a beautiful snowflake"

Behind the snow-capped mountains is an endless grassland, where the Great Snow Mountains are located.

Countless disciples raised their heads and watched as the snowflakes fell.

Among them, many of them have never crossed the snow-capped mountains in their lives, have never seen people outside the snow-capped mountains, and have never seen real snowflakes fluttering.

Li Wuwu's body,

One after another, the sword qi diffused, turning into a sword intent in the sky.

"Xue Chuqing Sword Technique!"

"Blizzard Sky Sword Technique!"

"Let's try the cold!"

Some of those high-level people in the Great Snow Mountain know each other, and some they don't. At this moment, they all widened their eyes, for fear of missing a trace.

How many have been lost, and the swordsmanship and sword tricks that they have only heard in legends have reappeared in front of them one by one at this time.

"Patriarch bless!"

Several old people were already in tears at this time.

Li Wuwu ascended to the sky step by step, and every step was a sword. Countless thousands of feet high, the snow-capped mountains that have been in countless thousands of years rumbled and trembled.

The Nine Heavens Sword turned into a pillar that supported the sky, falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the top of the snow-capped mountain, smashing a large chunk of the snow-capped mountain.

Rolling snow collapsed from the top of the mountain and poured down where Li Wuwu stood.

"Avalanche"

The collapse of heaven and earth is nothing more than this, Mo Chongge looked at Li Wuwu, who was standing still in front of him, and was at a loss for a while.

Li Wuwu had no sorrow or joy, as if he didn't see it, he still walked up, and didn't stop at all.

"This son's mind can be called a demon!"

Above the clouds, everyone was shocked by Li Wuwu's calmness and calmness.

How did they know that at this moment, Li Wuwu's divine thoughts had been operated to the extreme.

In front of him, there was no big snowy mountain, but it was just a thread of spiritual power that shimmered like a hair, intertwined and entangled. Countless spiritual threads weave into a snare, covering a huge ship underneath.

The giant ship was mottled, but you can still see its majesty.

Li Wuwu's thoughts spread along the spiritual threads, and at this time, beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

For the first time, he really felt the drain of his thoughts.

Seventy percent.

Sixty percent.

Fifty percent.

When his divine thoughts dropped to thirty percent, he felt a sense of relief and a sense of soaring.

In the eyes of Mo Chongge behind him, Li Wuwu suddenly turned into a giant, and in the face of the avalanche that was pouring in the sky, he stepped on the top of the snow-capped mountain in one step.

Li Wuwu's divine thoughts are still being consumed, but they are already at a balance point.

He sat down cross-legged, his body full of countless sword intents.

Everyone above the void heard a warm voice in their ears.

"I will teach the Dharma here, and how much I can get will be your chance. ”