It was late at night in the valley, but the lights were as bright as day.

"Drink, everyone! If you don't get drunk, you won't return! ”

"Now the new sword kui was born, it is an unprecedented sword gate god, and the young man is for, since then, we can finally have a place in this Yanfu land, and will not be looked down upon by those battlefield soldiers and mountain immortals."

"Fortunately, fortunately! Be sure to drink enough! ”

The loud shouting was all reckless and reckless guests, gathered together, and naturally drank a happy night in the evening when the overall situation was set.

Between the collision of the wine vats, the slurry splashed everywhere, and it was also venting the loneliness of some swordsmen and the resentment of these years!

Knives have never been taken seriously!

Among the swordsmen, there have never been a few big shots.

Those immortals with names and surnames on the rivers and lakes, Yuan Shen Zhenren, almost none of them use knives.

Those who use knives are often looked down upon by those who use swords.

Think that the knife is a stupid thing, and it cannot be put on the table.

Even if the old knife Kui Gai Kunlun is the first on the list, no one thinks how powerful the knife is.

Because of this first, after Ye Taibai, who used the sword, was promoted to the outside of the list, he was naturally given the position to Gai Kunlun.

Prior to this, the old sword leader Gai Kunlun was pressed under him by the sword god, and he had always been the second in ten thousand years.

Now, there is finally a person who can be better than the old sword leader in swordsmanship, and at a young age, he jumped into the realm of immortals on the mountain.

With such age, such qualifications, and a knife from the mountain, who can say that he will not be as good as Ye Taibai in the future?

Daomen, the future is immeasurably bright!

Fortunately for this, how can the swordsman not get drunk tonight and drink him drunk!

——

Among the best honorable rooms in the Valley of the Heavenly Sword.

The candlelight is like a bean, flickering faintly.

The black-clothed young man sat cross-legged in the room, letting the swordsmen outside the house gather and laugh, cups and cups back and forth, and he only sat upright peacefully.

"I changed my name to Li Tongtian, and as a result, I failed to use the Lu Wu Fa Xiang who was condensed by the atavistic supernatural powers, and I became the Tsing Yi Taoist Fa Xiang who was suspected of being the master of the Tongtian Sect...... Just a name...... Is it so useful? ”

"Then if I were to use the pseudonyms Li Yuanshi and Li Taishang, wouldn't I be able to transform the three clears in one breath and practice the three law phases?"

Lu Qingping subconsciously slandered in her heart.

He used spitting to relieve the uneasiness in his heart.

Why did the king of Qi trample on one or two words Tai under his feet for thousands of years, and he didn't see anything happening to him, but he assumed the name Li Tongtian, and this old Taoist ancestor mysteriously became his own law.

If this kind of thing is not clear, how can he be calm in his heart.

Especially when I heard Zhang Sanfeng talk about the "Emperor Zhenwu" and "manifestation", the manifestation is the projection of the supreme of heaven and earth in a small world, which belongs to a part of Tianzun, in that small world, it can completely represent Tianzun, and it is the body of the saint in front of people.

"Could it be that I am the manifestation of the Master of the Heavenly Sect? It's unlikely that I'm an earthling from a few lifetimes ago, and I'm not a disciple of the Daomen, so I can't fight him......"

If Zhang Sanfeng's predecessors are the manifestation of Emperor Zhenwu, at least in the previous life, they were from Wudangmen, and they had a relationship with Emperor Zhenwu in the previous life.

What about yourself?

In my previous life, I didn't believe in Buddhism or Taoism, and I had nothing to do with these Buddhist and Taoist bosses.

"Could it be Lu Qingping in this life?"

He immediately shook his head again: "If my predecessor was really the appearance of the Tongtian Sect Master, how could I be chased and killed by a few martial artists." ”

Master of the Babel Sect......

To be precise, it should be Lingbao Tianzun.

According to the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the Daomen Heavenly Venerables also have several supreme bodies, and the truth is different in different worlds.

Tongtian Sect Master should be the image of Lingbao Tianzun in a certain life.

"Now, Fa Xiang has become the image of the suspected Tongtian Sect Master, and it will have a great impact on my future Dao Dao......

Lu Qingping muttered to herself.

This Dao Ancestor's law did make his combat power surge, especially if he could transform that sword qi, but according to Zhang Sanfeng's preaching.

The so-called Heaven and Earth Supreme is to let one's Great Dao replace the original Heavenly Dao of the Universe, so that one can become the group of people who stand at the top of the universe.

The first person in the world, Qi Wangsun, is advancing like this.

He wants to be the strongest in this era, and he is looking at the supreme position of heaven and earth!

It is undeniable that this Dao Ancestor Dharma is powerful, but if his avenue is covered by Lingbao Tianzun's avenue, I am afraid that it will be the future......

But the truth is that at present, there is nothing he can do about this primordial god law that mysteriously appears in his body.

"If you want to solve this problem, I'm afraid you need me to create my own scriptures as soon as possible, use the hundred scriptures as a melting pot, take their essence, and refine my own scriptures!"

Lu Qingping's eyes flashed with blazing will.

Create your own Fa as early as possible, and then ......

Refine this Lingbao Tianzun Phase, break up and reunite, and turn it into your own Phase!

Whew~

Inside the second elemental god, the face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi was shrouded in a layer of mist, which was unreal and hazy.

Lu Qingping was calm in her heart, looked at her hazy face, and said secretly:

"My own appearance, this face, must be my own!"

No one can control his fate!

Suddenly, at this time, Lu Qingping felt something.

A wisp of familiar smell, like a burst of sandalwood, appeared outside the house.

Lu Qingping opened her eyes, a flash of lightning flashed in her eyes, looked at the door, and said:

"It's already here, why don't you come in?"

"Ahem!"

A severe cough, accompanied by a wry laugh:

"Take the liberty of bothering, please forgive Master Li."

The door didn't open.

Inside the room, however, with the moonlight reflecting in from the window, the appearance of a monk emerged.

He was dressed in cloth, his face was weak, and there was a green stubble on the top of his head, which was the Buddha of Bodhi Temple who was defeated by the sword in the daytime.

Lu Qingping didn't get up, her eyes opened and closed, her expression was natural, and she smiled lightly and said:

"Why, the master is not satisfied with today's results, so he came here late at night, and he wants to compare again?"

While speaking, Lu Qingping sensed outside the door and asked unexpectedly:

"The master's good friend didn't come with him?"

"Friends?" The Buddha was puzzled, and secretly thought it was another name for a Taoist couple, presumably referring to Wen Tianming, and replied successively:

"Don't get me wrong? In today's battle, the benefactor's knife is unparalleled in the world, and the little monk is willing to bow down. ”

He folded his hands and said:

"I took the liberty to visit tonight, but I came for one thing, one thing, as for Brother Wen Dao, the little monk came here, and he didn't inform him......"

"Oh?"

Lu Qingping's eyes lit up and asked, "What's the matter?" What? ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Buddha Yuan coughed violently a few times, closed his eyes and said: "It's not a secret, the purpose of the little monk coming to the Heavenly Sword Valley to fight for the sword leader is for the whetstone in this valley, and the reason is related to an ancient secret of my three sects, the details of which ......"

"Wait......"

Lu Qingping unexpectedly looked deeply at the crop monk:

"Since it's your three sects' secrets, why do you have to tell me so easily?"

The Buddha monk looked at Lu Qingping deeply and said:

"The donor has refined the Dao Ancestor body, even if he is not a descendant of any Dao Sect Holy Land, he is already the most orthodox Dao Ancestor in the world."

"And what the little monk said next is related to the three sect heirs in this world who can practice the Buddha's appearance, the Taoist ancestor body, and the heavenly emperor body......"

Next.

From the mouth of the Buddha monk, Lu Qingping was told again the ancient secret of the ancient queen mother of the three saints of the three religions before the town.

"You, think I'm a more suitable Dao Sect descendant than Wen Tianming?"

After Lu Qingping listened, she first pressed the shock of the Queen Mother of the West, the familiar mythical goddess of creation, but chose to be calm and ask first.

"The donor first Wen Daoist brother practiced the Taoist ancestor, and he was able to defeat the little monk, if the donor is not the best Taoist heir, then the little monk is not worthy of being a Buddhist heir."

The Buddha monk folded his hands and closed his eyes.

"So, you want me to succeed the sword leader, take the queen mother's tears that have been trained into a whetstone, and follow you to the Western Golden Realm?"

Lu Qingping appeared directly in front of the Buddha, her eyes were faint, looking at him.

The Buddha monk seemed to be confident, and said softly:

"The Western Golden Realm is where the Holy Seal of the Three Sects of the Western Emperor is located, leaving the original meaning of the secret art of the Three Sects of the Town, if you can go to see it, you will be able to directly obtain the spiritual inheritance of the secret art of the Three Sects of the Town, and then practice the body of the Dao Ancestor or the Buddha, the progress will be a thousand miles in a day, donor, why not go?"

Lu Qingping's heart moved, silently.

But suddenly at this moment.

There was a series of angry yells outside the house!

"Old swordman! Old Knife Kui! ”

"The old swordman died in front of the whetstone!"

…………

Suddenly, the fire outside the house flickered continuously, and the footsteps of human figures trampled like thunder, full of panic and horror, and many people were roaring and full of panic.

"What?"

The boy and the monk in the room changed color at the same time.

Gai Kunlun's blood spilled on the whetstone?

What's going on?

Moment!

Disheveled!

The door was directly shattered by the two, and the two figures rushed out at an invisible speed.

These two mighty rainbows fell directly in front of the whetstone in the valley!

But suddenly.

Lu Qingping's eyes constricted, and she suddenly felt that the place where she landed was like a sword mountain hell!

Rumble!

Thousands of swords rushed up to the sky, with extreme terror, and the vast power that made him lose his color roared out from the stone, if ** swallowed up!

"This ......"

The whetstone is evil!