On this day, the early sun rises, and the clouds are mighty.

Liuyun Pavilion, Xiao Yichen will personally tidy up Li Changan's clothes.

In the sky, after the first ray of light shone into the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, the three senior brothers just left Xiao Yichen's residence.

The three of them were all wearing Liuyun Pavilion costumes, white clothes and green shirts, and the autumn wind blew the robes of the three people; Qi Yingyun walked in front with his hands behind his back, and he took the two senior brothers to the Chengtian Sword Platform, the tall Lu He carried the Kunlun giant sword, and the momentum of his body was like a dragon; Li Changan tied his hair back with three-fiber gold wire, and his white clothes were like snow, and he was handsome.

Sky Pavilion.

With a sword hanging from his waist, the hilt of the sword facing forward and the tip of the sword facing backwards despite the fear of Shura, and her nephew Gu Yina accompanied her favorite little uncle to the Chengtian Sword Terrace, chattering non-stop along the way.

Sword Spirit Pavilion.

Under the gaze of all the monks of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, Li Que Ge took the lead in going to the Xuantian Pavilion; since he entered the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, Li Que Ge has been in retreat, this is the first time he appeared in front of the monks of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, all the monks of the Sword Spirit Pavilion lined up to welcome, they looked at the "Tianshu Sword" held by the delicate sword soul behind Li Que Ge, with a solemn expression.

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The Chengtian Sword Platform is a space magic weapon that has been transformed by the small world, this magic weapon is held by the Xuantian Pavilion, and the magic weapon of the Chengtian Sword Platform is somewhat similar to the storage ring, but it is different;

The small world of the Chengtian Sword Terrace, parked in the middle of the Xuantian Pavilion White Jade Square, the inside of the Chengtian Sword Platform is like a Colosseum, the whole building is divided into four floors, the bottom three floors are arched buildings, and each arch is supported by stone pillars on both sides. The fourth floor, decorated with wall dwellings, is facing four large arches in four radius, which is the entrance to the cloister of the inner grandstand of the Colosseum. The stands inside the Colosseum are divided into four groups from low to high, and from a bird's-eye view, you can see the vastness and grandeur of the Chengtian Sword Platform.

Li Chang'an's brothers, Jian Wuji's uncle and nephew, and the Sword Spirit Pavilion monks led by Li Que Ge, these three waves of people met in the stands on the second floor of the north side of the Chengtian Sword.

Gu Yina looked at the mighty group of people in the Sword Spirit Pavilion and the sword spirit following behind the Sword Spirit Pavilion monk, and said with envy: "More people are good!"

In the lineage of Venerable Kunjun's personal disciples, although there were only two of them, Jian Wuji and Gu Yina, the number of people in the Lingkong Pavilion could also rank in the top three in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, but this time they didn't sit with Jian Wuji.

Lu Ji also sighed, "More people are good!" Qi Yingyun coughed embarrassedly, and the three brothers and sisters sat obediently at the edge of the north stand, their momentum was sluggish and inconspicuous.

Li Changan looked at the illusory figure following behind the Sword Spirit Pavilion monk and asked, "Those are the sword spirits cultivated by the Sword Spirit Pavilion?"

Lu He nodded and said: "The technique of summoning the sword spirit in the Sword Spirit Pavilion is not something that everyone can cultivate, for example, I can't learn this technique, according to the master, most of the monks who cultivate the sword spirit are delicate, and the talent also needs to be different from ordinary people in order to summon the sword spirit." ”

Qi Yingyun also introduced Li Changan: "The more real the sword soul followed by the monk, the higher the cultivation of the sword spirit; ”

Li Changan asked suspiciously: "The master also has a sword spirit, why haven't I seen it?"

Lu He explained: "The master has the 'Liuyun Sword' that symbolizes the identity of the master of Liuyun Pavilion, and the 'Gu Jun Sword' that symbolizes the identity of the sword-holding elder, and these two swords are derived from the sword soul; the sword soul of the Liuyun Sword is a beautiful sister in red, and the Gu Jun Sword is a burly middle-aged uncle, but the master's two sword spirits often fall asleep and rarely wake up; I have followed the master for so many years, and I have only seen them a few times." ”

Li Changan looked at the stiff faces of those sword spirits, and asked curiously, "Does that sword spirit have spiritual intelligence?"

Lu He said: "Of course there is! The higher the sword spirit is with the cultivation of the host, the more intelligent the sword spirit becomes, and the intelligence of the two sword spirits of the master is much more intelligent than ordinary people!"

Li Changan looked at Li Que Ge in the middle of the monks of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, more than two years have passed, Li Que Ge has become much more mature, and the sword spirit behind him is also real and ordinary people, if it is Lu Ji's statement, Li Que Ge's sword spirit should be very powerful.

Li Que Ge looked in the direction of Li Que Ge, and sent some Li Chang'an in the corner, and he walked in the direction of Li Chang'an with some surprise.

Li Que Ge was still as personable as he was back then, he first said to Lu Ji and Qi Yingyun: "I've seen the two senior brothers of Liuyun Pavilion. Then he said to Li Changan with a smile on his face: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Long time no see. Li Changan smiled. The two were dressed in white, just as they had seen each other when they first met.

"Senior brother?" Qi Yingyun was stunned, and he asked, "Whose apprentice are you?"

The former pavilion master of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, Bei Chenzi, has gone mad in five hundred years and has already fallen; the Sword Spirit Pavilion and Qi Yingyun are of the same generation, except for Zhang San, several other people died in the battle of Saibei, and Zhang San should also call him "junior brother", so Qi Yingyun is very curious, there is still someone in the Sword Spirit Pavilion who can call him "senior brother".

Qi Yingyun rarely walked around outside of Liuyun Pavilion, so he didn't know who Li Que Ge's apprentice was, but Lu Ji knew very well, and he explained to Qi Yingyun: "Although Uncle Beichenzi is dead, the sword soul he left behind has not died, and this Li Que Ge is the apprentice of Uncle Beichen's sword soul, so it is right for him to call us senior brother." ”

Qi Yingyun nodded, "I see." ”

Li Changan was also a little curious when he heard this; it stands to reason that after the host of the sword spirit dies, the sword spirit of the sword held by him will also die, and there will never be a host who dies, and the sword soul lives alone; Li Changan then asked: "After the host dies, shouldn't the sword spirit also die?"

Li Que Ge looked around and found that there were no outsiders, so he explained to Li Changan: "Back then, when my master Shouyuan was about to die, he cultivated the secret method of the Sword Spirit Pavilion and forcibly merged with the sword spirit three, so that the sword spirit could be separated from the sword body and saved from the fate of extinction. ”

Li Changan nodded, Li Que Ge's words were not finished, but he also understood the meaning of Li Que Ge's words, after the three elements of Beichenzi and the sword spirit are one, the sword spirit is Beichenzi, and Beichenzi is the sword spirit.

Li Que Ge introduced to everyone: "This is Wan'er. The delicate-looking sword spirit behind Li Que Ge gave a blessing to the three of them. Li Que Ge glanced at Li Chang'an's cultivation and said, "I have been in retreat for more than two years, but I didn't expect your cultivation to be higher than mine. ”

Li Changan smiled and said, "I'm also lucky." ”

Li Que Ge asked, "How have you been doing in the past two years?"

"That's it, what about you?"

"I was in retreat until yesterday. ”

The four of them sat on the north side of the Chengtian Sword Platform, looking at the rising sun.

When it was almost noon, Li Que Ge returned to the stand position of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, but another man came over from Li Changan's stand.

The man was a little decadent, with drooping eyes, extremely small eyeballs, extremely long curly hair, the whole person looked listless and unenergetic, after the man came over, he greeted: "Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Lu." ”

Lu He was pleasantly surprised: "Isn't this Senior Brother Xiaokang! When did you come back?"

Xie Xiaokang said: "Yesterday. He glanced at Li Changan and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is my junior brother. Lu He introduced to Xie Xiaokang.

Li Changan said to Xie Xiaokang: "Senior Brother Xie is good." ”

Xie Xiaokang said "um", "Uncle Xiao has accepted apprentices again!"

Qi Yingyun closed his eyes, so he didn't know who was coming, and when he heard Lu He call out to Senior Brother Xiaokang, he knew who it was, "Where have you been to all these years?"

Xie Xiaokang yawned and said, "I first went to the Hundred Nations Alliance, went there to take a look at the two sword qi cracks left by Senior Uncle Xiao, and then went to the southern Xinjiang side, and went there to see the towering sacred tree that was cut off by Senior Uncle with a sword...... In the end, I stayed in the Zhennan Army, where I became an ordinary soldier. ”

Looking at Xie Xiaokang, who was full of battlefield anger, Lu He asked: "Isn't there a war going on in southern Xinjiang? Why do you take this time to pick a pick? Xu Tianbao must not be angry with you." ”

Xie Xiaokang said helplessly: "There is no way to do this! Sect Holy Scripture, I can't help but come back." ”

Li Changan was very concerned about the war in southern Xinjiang, and he was also worried about whether Xu Tianbao could bear the old bones, so he asked, "General Xu, is he okay?"

Xie Xiaokang asked puzzledly, "Uh... Belch... The old general's body, it's very good, why are you asking this?"

Lu Ji laughed and said: "My junior brother's name is Li Changan, and he is Xu Tianbao's grandson!"

Xie Xiaokang was stunned and said, "Then you are Uncle Li's son?"

Li Changan nodded, Xie Xiaokang touched his chin, walked over and patted Li Changan on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, Uncle Li treats me well, and if you encounter incomprehensible problems in kendo in the future, you can come to me." ”

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to his uncle Li Yunfei, Xie Xiaokang's thoughts inadvertently returned to the battle of Saibei that year, and the personality charm of the white clothes was an unforgettable memory for all the participants; to this day, Xie Xiaokang can still clearly remember that in the last battle, when the army was trapped to death, when the white clothes took the lead in the charge, the decisive back left for all the participants.

Li Yunfei wrote a poem before his death. Xie Xiaokang looked at the rising sun, and Lang Lang said: "You don't see, you go to the snow and the seaside, and the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky......"

Lu Ji, who also participated in the dynasty army that year, also hummed: "You don't see, the border is lonely and deserted, and the sky is full of geese in the north." ”

A deep voice sounded in the distance: "You don't see, there are one hundred and two states outside the Han Kingdom, and no one has collected many white bones." ”

In the end, the three of them read aloud at the same time: "You don't see, the two armies are facing each other, and the Han army is dead!"