The border is lonely and the autumn desert is deserted, and the wild geese in the north are horizontal.

On the desert on the border of the Han Empire, the sky was full of dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was coming.

A few rays of sunlight shine through the heavy clouds, and the wind stirs the yellow sand everywhere, turning it into a storm of sand and dust.

In heaven and earth, except for the occasional flying geese, there seems to be a dead silence, but it is not...... Just above the geese flying, above the sea of clouds through which the sun shines, at this time, it is a blue sky.

When the Han people chatted after tea and dinner, the topic they were most interested in was the nine suspended continents on the desert cloud sea.

Because of the relish of the small people of Shengdou, many versions have been circulated-

Some people say that the nine suspended continents are a powerful sword array.

Some people also said in an unquestionable tone that the existence of the nine suspended continents was to deal with the enemy of the northern Han Kingdom, the "Heavenly Dao Kingdom".

There are also people who swear to pat their chests and promise that the nine suspended continents are the places of exile left behind after the Qingyun Tribulation, and all the people imprisoned in them are the great demons of the primeval period.

People who know the truth of the matter, after hearing these word-of-mouth versions, will roll their eyes and scold and say the last sentence in order to spread the truth.

If you want to say what the origin of the nine continents is, in fact, in the eyes of the upper echelons of the Han Kingdom, this is not a big secret, but because the news between the upper and lower levels does not circulate, there are so many sworn speculations.

The immortal road of the Han Kingdom is prosperous, and the Xiuzhen sects gather, with a total of more than 3,000 sects of all sizes.

Of the more than 3,000 sects, the Sword Cultivation Sect accounts for half, and among the 1,500 Sword Cultivation Sects, only one can be called the "Sword Sect"!

This sword sect suppressed all the sword cultivation sects of the Han Kingdom, reached the peak, and became the sword leader of the Han Kingdom.

Its name - Nine Days!

The Nine Heavens Sword Sect is divided into nine pavilions, and there are nine pavilions and nine heavens, and each pavilion has different cultivation techniques.

For example, Xuantian Pavilion cultivates the ethereal "Sword Dao", Taiyuan Pavilion cultivates the "swordsmanship" of breaking ten thousand laws with a sword, and the "Sword Technique" of the Lingkong Pavilion cultivates the natural "swordsmanship" of heaven and earth, and the Sword Casting Pavilion is based on sword casting, but the internal practice of sword gang, the external cultivation of sword qi, the spirit of the sword spirit of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, also known as the sword soul, the sword control pavilion cultivates the art of sword control, the Haoran Pavilion cultivates the Haoran sword, the sword pavilion practices the domineering sword of one force to ten meetings, and the Liuyun Pavilion cultivates the most elusive sword baby.

At this time, the Liuyun Pavilion of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Liuyun Pavilion is located below the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, because you can see the sea of clouds and rime when you look down, and the clouds in the pavilion are even more floating, so it is named.

In a quaint room, there are two people, one standing and one sitting.

The one sitting cross-legged was a middle-aged man with gray temples, his back was straight facing the wall, he was sitting on the ground with plain clothes and dark cloud sleeves, his long hair was scattered like ink on his white clothes, and his three-dimensional facial features painted like Li ink exuded a flat atmosphere, and his whole body exuded a temperament as upright as a sword.

At this time, the middle-aged man was staring at the sword in his hand, looking at the sword body trembling slightly, and constantly wailing, he turned his head slightly and asked, "Yun'er, have you noticed anything?"

The young man who was questioned by the middle-aged man was called "Qi Yingyun", because he practiced swordsmanship, his eyes were closed all the year round, and his appearance could be described as rich and jade, and he was dressed in white clothes and was not stained with dust. He nodded and replied, "Southwest, there is sword intent." ”

With the cultivation of a middle-aged person, he could naturally detect that the sword intent originated from the southwest, but he couldn't tell the specific location. After pinching his fingers and calculating for a while, the middle-aged man had to shake his head, he was proficient in most of the sect's techniques, but he was not very good at the art of calculation.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know where this sword intent comes from?"

Qi Yingyun replied honestly: "I don't know." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said helplessly: "Go and call your junior sister." ”

Qi Yingyun nodded, closed his eyes and groped, and walked out the door.

Approximately, half a cup of tea.

Qi Yingyun walked into the room again with the support of a girl in red.

The girl in red is not very tall, with a childish face, flat chest, small waist, big eyes, cherry mouth, and small nose, she looks like a porcelain doll, and her appearance is very cute. She stepped forward, shook the middle-aged man's back, and asked respectfully, "What is the master looking for me?"

Qi Yingyun asked for the middle-aged man: "Half a quarter of an hour ago, the master's sword trembled slightly, and he found that the majestic sword intent broke out in the southwest direction, you use the technique of calculation to check, where is the specific location?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said to her senior brother: "I practice swordsmanship, and the master has never taught me to calculate, what are you looking for me?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and asked, "Isn't there no one to teach Chen Tianyuan of Xuantian Pavilion? How can he calculate? Could it be that this huge Liuyun Pavilion can't even find a person who can calculate?"

Qi Yingyun thought about his master's teaching very seriously, and then suggested to the middle-aged man: "Otherwise, I'll call the second junior brother?"

The middle-aged man stroked his forehead, thinking of his burly and simple-minded second disciple, and said helplessly: "The domineering sword he cultivated, what is the use of you looking for him?"

Qi Yingyun nodded and said, "What the master taught me." After a pause, he said: "However, there are only four people in Liuyun Pavilion, and the master, me and the little junior sister are all here now, if you don't look for the second junior brother, who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man was helpless: "You look at it." ”

Then, Qi Yingyun, who had his eyes closed, groped out again, and called his second junior brother Lu He over.

The second junior brother Lu He scratched his head and said stupidly: "I practice a domineering sword, and I can't calculate." ”

Then, the second junior brother recommended his good friend, Chu Moyang of the Sword Pavilion.

Chu Moyang shook his head and went to find his little junior sister Zhao Yunwu.

Zhao Yunwu was silent for a moment and said, "I won't calculate, but Song Haoran, the junior uncle of Haoran Pavilion, he may calculate." ”

After Song Haoran heard about the cause and effect, he told everyone that he would not calculate, and then he recommended Liu Qinger to everyone.

Liu Qing'er of the Sword Pavilion found Mu Ziyin of the Sword Casting Pavilion again.

Mu Ziyin said helplessly: "I just have a dozen iron swords, what do you want me to do?" Then, he was ready to call his good friend Liu Bai.

After Mu Ziyin went to Taiyuan Pavilion, he learned that Liu Bai was in retreat, so Mu Ziyin, who did not give up, called Ouyang Qian of Taiyuan Pavilion to come over and help.

......

The middle-aged man turned his head and secretly glanced at the gradually overcrowded room, feeling a little speechless, he waved his hand, interrupted the lively crowd in the room, and said, "Yun'er, you better go to Xuantian Pavilion and call Chen Tianyuan to me." ”

Qi Yingyun slowly tilted her head, nodded to the little junior sister, and motioned for her to go.

The little junior sister was chatting with Zhao Yunwu of the Sword Pavilion, and she was a little unhappy when she saw her brother asking her to do something, but there was no way, the master was still there, so she could only mutter and walk out, scolding and scolding as she went.

Another time passed.

The little junior sister and Chen Tianyuan walked into the room, and Chen Tianyuan, who was already confused, was stunned when he saw the lively people in the room, and asked, "Why is it so lively?"

Among the people present, Lu Jizheng was arguing with Chu Moyang and Zhao Yunwu - what is a domineering sword.

Chu Moyang said: "The domineering sword should be one force to ten meetings. ”

Zhao Yunwu shook his head and retorted: "My master said that the domineering sword is the meaning of living to death, and it is also the courage that no one in the world dares to do!." ”

Lu nodded and said, "En, it should be so." ”

Song Haoran, Ouyang Qian, Liu Qingerzhu, and Mu Ziyin formed a circle and were discussing 'swordsmanship'.

Haoran Pavilion's junior uncle Song Haoran was the first to speak: "Although I practice the Haoran sword, I also know that swordsmanship is used to kill people. ”

Liu Qing'er nodded and said, "Swordsmanship is different from swordsmanship, swordsmanship cultivates the heart, and swordsmanship cultivates power, so this Nine Heavens Sword Sect should be the most lethal in Taiyuan Pavilion!"

Ouyang Qian said flatly: "Although I am as talented as Senior Brother Liu Bai, I have practiced swordsmanship for so many years, and I have also realized a word. ”

Mu Ziyin of the Sword Casting Pavilion asked, "Isn't it the word 'kill' that you realized?"

Ouyang Qian shook her head and said, "It's not killing, it's 'breaking'!

Everyone present was full of interest, as if they were holding a grand ceremony of the sect's sword discussion, and no one heard Chen Tianyuan's question, and the little junior sister had no choice but to reply: "There is sword intent in the southwest direction, my master asked you to calculate and see, the specific direction." ”

Chen Tianyuan let out an "um" and asked again in a bit of confusion: "Then why is everyone here? Isn't there something big going on?"

Chu Moyang, Mu Ziyin, Zhao Yunwu, Song Haoran, Ouyang Qian and others all shook their heads, saying that they didn't know the specific situation.

Qi Yingyun said to Chen Tianyuan expressionlessly: "Ask so much, why do you do it! ”

Chen Tianyuan nodded, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "This sword intent seems to come from the Immortal City. ”

The little junior sister asked, "What's wrong with Immortal City?"

Song Haoran explained: "You brought it back from Uncle Xiao when he traveled, it may not be clear, this Kunlun Wanren! It is a grand event in the cultivation realm of our Han Kingdom, which will be held once every hundred years, and the young talents of the Han Kingdom will participate in it......

Qi Yingyun interrupted Song Haoran's chattering tirade and said, "Since it's from Kunlun Wanren, I guess this anomaly should have stepped on the ninth thousandth order!"

Suddenly, the scene exploded again, and it was very lively.

"Nine thousand steps, this is amazing!"

"I remember that there was only one person who climbed the Nine Thousand Steps before, Senior Brother Qi Yingyun alone, so there was another person who stepped on the Nine Thousand Steps?"

"What one? It's two! There are obviously two breaths, don't you notice it?"

"Two?!This could be a great event in a thousand years. ”

"No, no, I need to take a look. ”

Chu Moyang said: "Yes, we have to go and see, we can't let other sects take them away!"

Hearing this, Qi Yingyun nodded and said, "Yes! ”

Qi Yingyun took a step forward, folded his hands, and said to the middle-aged man in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "Master, we are going to rob people!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around and slapped the table, and said sharply to his eldest apprentice: "What is robbing people! We are sword cultivators, how can we act like this?"

The chaotic scene suddenly quieted down, and the middle-aged man had a serious face and did not smile. I saw him get up, hand the matching sword in his hand to Qi Yingyun, and said with a serious face: "Tell the rest of the sects, I want all of these two!"

The emotions of the crowd were ignited in an instant.

Suddenly, cheers erupted.

"All of them! All of them!"

"It's all ours!"

"Let's go, everyone!"

"Let's go, I'll call someone!"

Looking at the out-of-control crowd, Chen Tianyuan, who was still sane, asked worriedly, "If those sects present are not allowed, how should this be handled?"

Song Haoran patted Chen Tianyuan on the shoulder and said, "Let's just bring all the disciples in our own pavilion!"

Chen Tianyuan stroked his head, this is really not a big deal.

As soon as they said they were leaving, everyone returned to their pavilions and summoned the monks.

A moment later.

The Nine Heavens Sword Sect above the azure sky "Boom!" sword light appeared one after another, and a flying sword galloped south from this lonely sect.

One handle.

Two handles.

Ten handles.

100 handles.

1,000 handles.

Thousands of monks harnessed the flying swords, like locusts crossing the border, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the earth, and the tips of the swords were all pointing directly at the southwest - the city of immortals.

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At this time, on the official road in the southwest of the Han Kingdom, the willows are still around, and the breeze is blowing in February, because it is late, and there are only a few scattered people left on the official road.

A slightly thin figure slowly walked in the direction of the Immortal City, and the black cloak was gently caressed by the evening breeze.

After a few moments, he slowly stopped, stood where he was, and gently removed the hat from his cloak.

It was a pale young face, with a thin jaw and piercing eyes, which looked very incongruous.

The young man looked up at the sword curtain that was like a swarm of locusts sailing, and sighed: "Qianqiu Miao left me alone, and I came back from a hundred battles to recognize this body." ”

The young man's eyes were confused, as if he was falling into reminiscence, and after a while, his eyes returned to focus, and he was alone, humming a little sadly: "Time flies, a hundred years, who remembers? At this time, looking back, no one remembers the bluebird memory, and the imperial peach blossoms are in full bloom this spring. My way is the sword and the iron, this thought will not be extinguished, and it will live up to it!"