Seventy-three, the land fairy old blind man
On the bamboo peak, on the top of the bird's building, Yi Sanqian stepped on the floating clouds, squinting at the rolling golden yellow soaked in the morning glow, the waves were magnificent, just for him to practice. Li 12 didn't know when he stood next to Yi Sanqian, and just wanted to speak, he was stopped by Yi 3000 who stretched out his hand, Li 12 was silent, and looked at the rising red sun with Yi 3000.
Yi Sanqian said to himself: "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, it's ridiculous that we old guys are very afraid of death, so we have to make some room for future generations." There is an old blind man in the way of the sword, I don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of the later sword practitioners, the mountain is not me, I will go over the mountain, I will go first, Li Twelve, so many years, it is difficult for you!"
Chilan appeared, Yi Sanqian stepped on the flying sword, his hair was all open, and a fiery red robe flew in the wind, looking up to the sky and laughing!
"Hugh Dao is a good immortal, immortal and free, red-faced and white-faced, with few confidants in wine, singing wildly and wanting to do it, and never stopping at a cup! Li Twelve, do you still remember this poem you gave to the peach blossom back then? I have never forgotten ......."
Yi Sanqian's people had long since disappeared, only the remaining voice echoed melodiously, angry into the sky, Li Twelve silently surrendered his hand and saw off the old man.
How wide the Luofu Mountains are, maybe Daqing and the Yunlong Dynasty have their own opinions, one thing both countries must acknowledge, the Tianlin Peak on the shore of the endless sea is the starting point of the Luofu Mountains, and the Gulou Mountain on the Lancang Sea is the end point of Luofu.
Tianlin Peak, it is not an exaggeration to call it the first peak of the mainland, the snow covers all the year round, there are several huge water systems that extend from it, the duckweed River is one of them, and the Niluo River, the Gudu River, the water and so on are all the water systems of the Tianlin Peak.
Tiandang Mountain, the peak of the gods. As its name suggests, the mountains and rivers are happy to meet, and unlike the Tianlin Peak all the year round, the Divine Peak is like a huge barrier to resist a lot of cold winds from the north, there are even geothermal springs in some places under the peak, although the Divine Peak is located in the north, but it is like spring all year round, and the climate is pleasant.
The Sword Sect Patriarch Hall is in the Shenqi Peak Mountain, with the Shenqi Peak as the center, and the surrounding hundreds of peaks have Sword Sect disciples practicing according to the mountain, the Sword Sect did not set up a mountain protection array like many sects, the first sect in the world does not need the protection of the big array, there are those who dare to touch the tiger's whiskers, and now they are still staying in the sword cage of the Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Punishment Peak can never be about small fish and shrimp.
There is also a huge molten spring under the Divine Peak, which is not extinguished all year round, and the Sword Casting Hall of the Sword Sect is located on the molten spring, and there are many famous divine weapons that come from the hands of the Sword Hall, all of which benefit from the power of the molten spring.
Immortal Punishment Peak, compared with the blessing of the gods, the immortal punishment peak is like a hell on earth, the whole mountain peak is like being struck by lightning, showing a black and red state, the mountains and rocks are craggy without the slightest grass and trees, sometimes there are black strange fires from the cracks in the mountains suddenly come out, nothing is not burned, think that the flowers and trees of the whole mountain are burned by this strange fire, the immortal punishment peak will become what it is today.
The entire Immortal Punishment Peak was turned into a cage by the Sword Sect, also known as the Sword Cage. There are no less than dozens of foreign monks such as big demons, ghost cultivators, barbarians, and demons, as well as some human races who have committed heinous crimes.
The entire Immortal Punishment Peak can be moved around and seems to be unguarded at all, but as long as any cultivator who crosses the fifth realm dares to fly more than a hundred zhang above the ground, it will trigger a Ten Thousand Swords attack. And although the prisoners below this realm will not trigger the attack of the sword array, there are disciples of the Sword Sect waiting for the prisoners who do not believe in evil to cross the border like tigers and wolves at any time, and the 100,000 mountains of Luofu have already been swept by the disciples of the Sword Sect countless times, where will there be the existence of other races, even if there is, it is also a hidden extremely deep realm and a profound existence.
The remaining prisoners of all races under the Five Realms in the Heavenly Punishment Peak are the result of some prisoners who know that there is no hope of getting out of the predicament, or using secret methods or multiplication, after thousands of years.
The Immortal Punishment Peak Ten Thousand Swords Great Array is most likely to be breached, and it is rumored that a ghost cultivator in the Void Realm joined forces with a great demon who manifested himself in the flesh, and then united hundreds of barbarians with the physique of a martial artist in the Qi Control Realm, demons and other clans who cultivated in the Divine Realm, and shot together.
The recovery ability of the great demon of the Manifestation Realm is almost invincible, and the Void Ghost Cultivator is almost completely unafraid of physical attacks, even so, it was still stopped by the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, hundreds of monks of all races were killed and injured, and the leading ghost cultivator and the Great Demon were imprisoned in the air by the sword array, and the ten thousand swords pierced endlessly, and the terrible screams still echoed in the ears of many prisoners who survived the great battle that year.
The sky is high and refreshing, the white clouds are like flocculents, and there are cranes, birds such as birds such as cranes and birds flying on the peak of the gods, as if they are dancing.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, like thunder, and it quickly came towards the Divine Peak where the Sword Sect Ancestor Hall was located, and the surrounding peaks were full of whistling sounds, and countless flying swords were about to intercept the villains who dared to break into the Divine Peak in broad daylight.
The one who broke into the Divine Peak was also a sword cultivator, and the sword was extremely fast, but the intercepting swords were all scattered by it, and the flying swords of the disciples of the Sword Sect were cut off by the people who came to cut off the connection between the human swords, and the flying swords scurried around like headless flies, almost injuring their own people.
"What a thief, dare to break into my Sword Sect Ancestor Hall, leave it for me!" With a loud shout, a bright yellow sword light of hundreds of zhang rose into the sky, slashing down towards the swiftly speeding figure.
In the crisp sound of the sword, the speeding figure was blocked by the bright yellow sword light, and suddenly five people gathered in the air to block the intruder. I saw that the person who came was thin, with a horse face, flying eyebrows and beard, it was Yi Sanqian.
Chen Mo of the Punishment Hall stretched out his hand slightly, and the sword Qiu Shou hovered his palm, trembling slightly, and looked at the person with a gloomy face. It is an enemy or a guest, but he can't recognize who the person is, he is already a high-level god, and there are only a handful of sword cultivators who can take him with a sword without hindrance, but he has never seen this person, he came out of nowhere, and glanced at Di Mu in the sword hall in the other direction, Di Mu shook his head slightly, and he didn't know who came.
As soon as the Jiazi Great Competition ended, someone came to the door to break into the Sword Sect Ancestor Hall, wouldn't anyone really think that Yan Qiu's failure would think that he could step on the Sword Sect and become famous in the world, right? With the existence of such a realm, it would not be so reckless, Chen Mo quickly recalled that there were famous and surnamed sword cultivators who had stepped into the realm of gods for hundreds of years, and he felt that his memory was not bad, but he did not have the slightest impression of the person in front of him, could it be an old monster crawling out of the ground? But if he wants to come to the Sword Sect to spread the wilderness, he is afraid that he will have a life, but he will not have a life to return!
Chen Mo frowned slightly, it is not that there is a lot of realm for the person who came, how powerful the swordsmanship is, and those who dare to break into the Sword Sect alone, the realm will not be low, but so what, there is more than one great cultivator of the Void Realm detained under the Immortal Punishment Peak, and they can't stop the elders of their own sect from making a move. He also used five layers of strength for this sword, but he didn't expect that the man not only took this sword but also returned him a sword, and he didn't pay attention to it, and suffered a little dark loss.
Chen Mo consciously remembered that his memory was okay, but there was no person similar to the person in front of him in the mansion newspapers of Jiufang Mountain in the last few hundred years, and as for the monks in this realm, there was no need to hide his face anymore. Could it be some old monster that hasn't been out for hundreds of years? No matter how closed the news is, it won't come to trouble the Sword Sect, and it will live a long time?
Yang Huai, a middle-level monk who was out of his mind, looked at Yi Sanqian carefully, he always felt that this person in front of him was a little familiar, he didn't think about it for a long time, and then glanced at Chilan who was red under Yi Sanqian's feet, and suddenly shouted: "You, you are Yi Sanqian, you are not dead yet?"
Yi Sanqian turned his head and glanced at Yang Huai, and smiled slightly, there are still people who remember him, very good, it seems that people with good memories generally live for a long time.
Chen Mo heard Yang Huai's identification, it turned out to be the old immortal of the Qinglian Sword Sect, who is he, he is still not satisfied with the first name of Jiazi, do you want to come to the Divine Peak to shake the majesty?
Yi Sanqian looked at Chen Mo, and then at the few people around, except for Yang Huai, who drank his name, he didn't know any of the others, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Sword Sect really played a good game of chess, most of the sword cultivation in the world is in the middle of it, how can it not be strong!
Facing Chen Mo's pervasive sword qi, Yi Sanqian pouted and smiled, the realm was good, and his swordsmanship was also correct, but now he couldn't be stopped by a junior. In the crisp sound of the sword, Chilan rose in the wind, like a red flag, shattering the bright and yellow sword light that had deceived Yi Sanqian and dozens of zhang away, Yi Sanqian stretched out his hand and pointed, Chilan disappeared in a flash, Chen Mo's heart moved slightly, Qiu Shou blocked his chest, and then his face turned red, and his body retreated hundreds of zhang, and he was already injured.
How could the four people surrounding them expect that Yi Sanqian would be so fierce, and dare to hurt people in front of everyone, and in the angry cheers, there was a uniform sound of drawing swords, and a big battle was about to break out.
"Chen Mo, step aside, you are not his opponent, since he is here to find me, then let him come. ”
A majestic voice resounded in all directions, it was the Sword Sect Master, Chaotian was missing, this name was already known to very few people, and those who knew this name did not shout, and directly called him the old blind man.
Yi Sanqian walked forward, and the whole figure disappeared without taking two steps, as if he had come to another world, there was nothing else between heaven and earth, only a huge statue stood with a sword, the statue stood on the top of the sky, and the face of the statue was none other than the sky.
The statue slowly opened its eyes and glanced at Yi Sanqian, and a huge voice resounded throughout the world.
"Yi Sanqian, now that you have also entered the void, you should know that it is not easy to practice, and the Si people have passed away, why bother to take the road ahead for this, you go, so you can do it yourself!"
Yi Sanqian's figure suddenly took off into the air, looking at the eyes of the huge and incomparable statue and said with a smile: "Chaotian is missing, since you are blind, why do you still let this stone piece open your eyes? What kind of person am I, Yi Sanqian, you already know, what are you doing with these lips and tongues, are you afraid? Hahahaha, Chaotian is also afraid." ”
The statue's face seemed to have a smile on it, and it looked very strange.
"Yi Sanqian, thinking of the past feelings, if you retreat and travel all over the world, I will act as if nothing happened!" The statue's indifferent voice was like the friction between the stones, extremely harsh.
Yi Sanqian laughed loudly: "Pretend to be a ghost! When I break your broken stone and find you, I'll tell me!"
Chilan was like a fire phoenix crying, the whole heaven and earth were fiery red, Yi Sanqian held Chilan in his hand, and in the loud shout, it was like a pillar of heaven toppling down, smashing down towards the statue.
The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, and the statue stood in place undamaged, with the corners of his mouth down, as if he was laughing at Yi Sanqian's inadequacy.
Yi Sanqian smiled, closed his eyes, held Chilan lightly to his side, and suddenly, Yi Sanqian's eyes widened, and there was a golden light in his eyes, like the rising sun dyeing the clouds.
"Chaotian is missing, take my sword again, Chu Qing!"
In the long whistle, there was a golden sword shadow between the heavens and the earth, and the statue reflected was even more majestic, a round of golden sun appeared, and the slightest sword light was like a glow, shining on the statue, and the indestructible statue was like a snowman melting in the sun, and in an instant, even the statue's face was blurred.
This is a sword of Yi 3000 views of the sea of clouds and sunrise enlightenment into the void, the avenue is 3000, how can you be alone in the way of the sword!
"Everything in heaven and earth is not in my eyes, Yi Sanqian, why do we cultivate the Tao? It is not easy for me to think that your cultivation is not easy, but you are obsessed with it, and there is no one in my way, it's a pity!"
Suddenly, Yi Sanqian's eyes widened, only to see the golden light in the sky quickly retreating, and the heavens and the earth were silent, leaving only the deepest darkness. A little light appeared, it was a sword, the avenue that heaven and earth did not have when they were first born, this Dao sword was inlaid by the sages of the past generations with spirit, and there was a glimmer of light emanating from the Dao sword in the dark, this glimmer of light was pervasive, to illuminate the entire dark heaven and earth.
Yi Sanqian smiled and watched the glimmer of light diffuse to his side, not dodging, not sad or happy, his wish was fulfilled. He saw countless sword paths that sword cultivators dreamed of, and he also knew that Chaotian Que was walking in front of all sword cultivators, which was a single-plank bridge, and the avenue was difficult to walk.
The glimmer of light like the birth of heaven and earth touched Yi Sanqian, and he was like a drop of dew that shone by the sun and dissipated in this world without a trace.
Li Bai stood on the top of the Guanque Tower with his hands in his hands, watched the deepest red fall quietly, sighed, and turned to leave.
The sun sets and the moon rises, the avenue is scrambling for the first, what is the day?