Shu is mountainous, even if it is just a broken space, you can see the mountains that stretch like a dragon.

In the small angle between the mountains and the mountains, Yi Chun could see the traces of the village's existence in the sky.

He heard the noise of people and livestock.

But Yi Chun did not fall.

Demons are rife here, and the peaceful village is more like some kind of absurd farce.

Along the way, Yi Chun's kill count rose by dozens more.

As for those weak demon beasts, Yi Chun didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Leave it to Yu Xing and his girl as an experience pack, which is good to think about.

And for mortal things, even a demon beast that Yi Chun can't look down on can cause a tragedy in a village.

Therefore, the uninhabited situation of Liao that Yi Chun saw before is normal.

As for what are those underneath......

Or some demonic method, or an illusion of time and space that remains in this shattered world.

Before the other party didn't provoke him, Yi Chun didn't want to pay attention to it.

Because, he has found the answer......

"Tsubaki?"

Yi Chun looked at the rolling mountains below and fell into deep thought.

"In ancient times, there were people who had a great tsubaki, and 8,000 years old was the spring, and 8,000 years old was the autumn." - "Zhuangzi Wandering"

This was the only information Yi Chun knew.

Just like Peng Zu's well-known characteristics.

Other than that, not many people know about his life's achievements.

As for Otsubaki......

It stands to reason that its incomparably long life is enough for it to leave some rich or thin traces in history.

But judging from Yi Chun's recollections, it is more like a certain image in Zhuangzi's pen, and there is no specific counterpart in the real world.

This may be the truth of the history of the Earth in which he is now.

But in another world, things may change.

According to Lao He, Tsubaki is an extremely ancient existence.

Its message is known only to those who are equally ancient.

And it only learned some trivial information from a certain high-ranking person.

But in the far west of this realm, there is a bloody and dangerous place.

There, there is a fierce adversary.

Although it is not of antiquity, it is extraordinary.

Although it is bloody and abnormal, its inheritance is rare in the world.

Lao Tsuru doesn't know if there are other beings who know about Tsubaki's information.

But the devil knows something.

It's just that, according to what Lao He said, the devil is powerful and fierce.

If it weren't for being suppressed by the masters, I'm afraid the world would have been at peace for a long time.

If it had been, Yi Chun would not have known Lao He's intentions, nor would he have delved into it.

Now, he doesn't know the intentions of this guy.

But Yi Chun didn't pay attention.

He seems to be much more indifferent to these behaviors that had made him angry.

From the response of the forces of nature, he knew that the old crane was not lying to it.

That's enough......

It was probably the previous killing that satisfied the wild side of Yi Chun's orange cat form, and he didn't have much desire to kill now.

As for the next time, it's the next time......

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"What is this?"

Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing stood side by side, and before they knew it, they found themselves on a huge platform.

There were countless disciples dressed in some kind of standard clothing, standing with swords in their hands.

Yu Xing tried to see a few vivid colors on their faces.

But unfortunately, there was only some kind of cold aura spreading on their faces.

"Today's sword meeting, just for Qingsuo and Ziying's double swords to return to Shushan."

At this moment, suddenly someone in front of him shouted.

His voice was vast and majestic, imbued with an aura that was not angry but mighty.

Although Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing did not see each other when they heard the voice.

But just by sound, they seemed to be able to feel some kind of awe-inspiring, sharp momentum.

This is quite rare.

In the real world, the so-called prestige is more of a psychological suggestion that arises after understanding the identity or achievements of the other party.

So much can be conveyed with sound alone.

In the history of mankind, there seem to be only a few......

Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing looked at each other quietly, they had some guesses about the scene that had suddenly changed now.

And at this moment, the source of the sound suddenly rose.

"Lying ......"

Yu Xing's eyes widened, looking at the white-haired old man who stood with his hands in his hands and flew directly above the heads of the disciples, he almost couldn't hold back.

After all, it was the realm of his dreams!

What is the difference between playing flying swords and not being able to fly, and drilling dog holes to always coordinate and dancing with purple light?

“…… All disciples should show their skills and live up to the name of the peaks! ”

The old man stood in the air, and he said a lot in a few words.

But Yu Xing didn't listen carefully, he just stared at the soles of the old man's feet, as if there was something particularly attractive there.

Wan Nanxing glanced at Yu Xing and shook her head noncommittally.

She doesn't have a strong desire to fly.

In other words, for her, whether it is an airplane or a flying sword, they are just tools for traveling.

However, she did understand Yu Xing.

She's so passionate about what she loves.

In this sense, gender has always been divided.

It's just that the operation of saving people's hearts with their own hearts is sometimes not common to both parties.

“…… So, the sword master is out of line! ”

The old man suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, many disciples retreated like a galaxy scattered.

Directly exposed Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing in the middle of the square.

At this time, Wan Nanxing found that the expressions on the faces of those disciples were inexplicably more vivid.

As if they had woken up from a dream, they began to look at the two of them with different eyes.

"Such a cultivation? Isn't it another prodigal? ”

"That girl looks at it neatly, but it doesn't seem to have a way to go, how can this control that fierce sword?"

A disciple whispered.

The originally vast but quiet square instantly became noisy.

The old man looked at the two of them in the sky and frowned, and suddenly looked at Yu Xingdao:

"You have some kind of powerful remnant of flesh and blood, but what kind of evil beast have you encountered?"

As soon as he heard the word blood, the whole square suddenly fell silent.

It's as if something is blocking the sound.

But Wan Nanxing could notice the solemnity on their faces.

Clearly, there is something about this term that appeals to them.

Wan Nanxing tried hard to recall, and the memory of Shushan was already a little blurry.

Moreover, she was still in her youthful and romantic period at that time, and she paid more attention to the love and hatred of many characters in the play.

As for villains and the like, she really doesn't know that very clearly.

I just remember some blood-soaked scenes, maybe it has something to do with that?

"No, although this blood is vicious, it has an awe-inspiring and square aura, and it has no corrupt or vicious meaning."

The old man shook his head again and said.

"It seems that you are in another situation."

He looked at Yu Xing, as if he had caught a blood-yellow figure.

"That's it, as a sword master, how can you resist the sword of Gangsha with light strength."

"Unsheathed, defend against the enemy!"

The old man waved his long sleeves, and suddenly the situation changed!

Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing only felt that the sky above their heads suddenly became much farther away.

And the already vast square has become even more borderless!

The old man turned into a huge figure and floated in the sky of the square.

The sound of fighting around suddenly appeared, and two disciples on the left and right rushed towards with long swords!

Just when Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing were still fighting in the illusion realm, an orange cat was ushered in in the extreme west of this realm......