Ten years later, the top of Mount Tai!

On the top of the Jade Emperor, clouds and mist shrouded in thousands of mountains and mountains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gu Liang's face was solemn, and he walked slowly towards the mountain, until a faint figure appeared not far away, hidden in the clouds and mist, looming, and then stopped.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

He has changed from the original young and ignorant Taoist boy to the chief disciple of the Taishan Sect of the Five Peaks, and he is also the head of the family, and he is a new generation of heroes who have risen in the rivers and lakes.

He is famous for his Taishan swordsmanship, among which Taishan Shenjian Daizong how swordsmanship has created a great prestige, and some people even say that it is comparable to the Dugu Nine Swords of Linghu Chong, the head of Huashan.

Speaking of Linghu Chong, he couldn't help but think of the deeds that his master had done over the years.

Since the master became the leader of the Wuyue Alliance ten years ago, the Wuyue was merged and returned to Taishan, the sect of the Five Mountains. Since then, the master has become recognized as the world's number one swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and there is a faint call to become the world's number one master.

At the beginning, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, was defeated by his master with the same Huashan swordsmanship, and soon after returning to the mountain, he went crazy because of the huge impact on his mind.

The master actually issued an order as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and the head of the Hengshan faction ordered Hu Chong to return to Huashan to command the people of Huashan.

Not only that, the master unified the five mountains and merged the forces of the Wuyue Sword Sect into one, and the Wuyue Sword Sect has since become a martial arts faction that can be compared with Shaolin Wudang.

The master even divided the original Wuyue Command Banner into three kinds from low to high: Baiyun, Qingyun, and Purple Cloud, each of which represents a different degree of command.

As soon as the Wuyue Baiyun Banner came out, the rivers and lakes were shaken!

As soon as the Wuyue Qingyun Banner came out, the martial arts were shocked!

As soon as the Wuyue Purple Cloud Banner came out, the world would not dare to disobey!

Wuyue commands, the world bows down!

In the past ten years, the Wuyue Sword Sect has killed the wicked people of the Demon Sect, in addition to the bandits in the green forest, they have also gone to Fujian, Zhejiang, and Guangdong to fight with the Japanese who endanger the seaside several times, creating a great reputation.

In the past ten years, the master has only made three shots! But each time he has made a move, it has shocked the endless rumors in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years!

The first time he made a move, the master uprooted the stronghold of the Sun Moon Demon Sect in the Central Plains in one fell swoop, and since then, no one from the Demon Sect has been active in the territory of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

And the second time, the master eliminated the leader of the green forest bandits, the flying thief, a sword! just a sword! The flying thief was killed by the master with a sword, and since then the rivers and lakes have been purged, and adultery and plunder rarely occur.

The third and final shot. The master went to the East China Sea, fought against the Fuso ronin Yanagi Ichiro, fought against the Fusang knife technique with the Central Plains swordsmanship, and finally killed it with a blow from the sky Flying Dragon, and then the master did not rest at all, and alone to level the thief's nest on the East China Sea, and the vitality of the Japanese was greatly damaged.

This is also the master's only three shots.

Since then, the swordsmanship that fell from the sky has gradually become a swan song in the rivers and lakes, causing infinite reverie and fascination among the people in the rivers and lakes.

After that time, to Gu Liang's surprise, the master built a grass hut on top of the Jade Emperor and began a decade-long retreat.

Since then, the clouds and mist on the top of the Jade Emperor have never dispersed, even if the sun is shining, the clouds and mist will not disperse all year round.

Gradually, some foolish folklorists thought it was a miracle and bowed down, but Gu Liang knew that this should be a vision caused by the master's practice.

"Could it be that the master is going to break through again? The master is already the top master in the world, what kind of realm will it be to break through further?" Gu Liang couldn't imagine. Such a profound realm has not been recorded in the martial arts rivers and lakes, and it is beyond the scope of his cognition.

"Gu Liang, why are you here for me?" At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the clouds.

"Master, this is the sword technique you want to listen to the rain!" Gu Liang took out a worn-out book from his arms.

Ever since the master was in retreat, he had been using the power of the Wuyue Sword Sect to collect all kinds of martial arts from all over the world, and to his surprise, no matter how powerful or weak the martial arts were, how famous or not, the master wanted them all, and it didn't seem that he wanted to practice.

Although the people in the Taishan faction are very puzzled, Gu Liang has a faint guess that the master may want to watch the martial arts all over the world, integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools, and create an earth-shattering martial arts!

"Put it there!" Yun Yi's voice came through the mist.

Gu Liang was not shocked at all, knowing that Master had been in retreat for a long time, and except for the food that was sent every day, he would not come out easily. He gently put the hard-won rain listening sword technique on the ground, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" suddenly stopped.

Gu Liang turned around in surprise, only to see that the clouds and mist that had been on the top of the Jade Emperor for a long time kept churning as if it was boiling.

There was a sudden long roar, and the sound shook and reverberated among the mountains.

The clouds and mist, without wind, split apart from the middle like living creatures, and receded flat to the sides, revealing a path that could only be walked by one person.

I saw a slender young man as fairy and handsome as a crane walking down this cloud path, a pair of faces appeared with a faint luster, like a beautiful jade sculpture, the face was cold and ancient, and the long sideburns at both ends that were slender like dragon whiskers hung down from both sides of the face, flying in the wind.

The young man's hand made a move in the air, and the thin book was sucked up out of thin air and fell into his hand.

Yun Yi's eyes swept slightly, and he suddenly exclaimed again and again, "Listen to the rain in the night window, Bashan, and enter the Xiaoxiang water and bamboo." Who has the same thing as Manzhu Minghong, and the blue sky flies and flies back. This Bashan sword school's listening to the rain swordsmanship is quite the artistic conception of Zhu Fu's poem "Self-titled Luzhou Gathering Wild Goose Map"!"

But then he shook his head again and threw the book of listening to the rain sword technique back into Gu Liang's arms.

"Master, ...... are you?" Gu Liang was puzzled and puzzled.

"If you took out this book of listening to the rain sword a month ago, it was still of some use to me, but now it is useless to me! Take it back and practice it yourself, this is a swordsmanship that is both offensive and defensive, the sword is like listening to the rain, listening to the wind through the ear, identifying the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, quite mysterious! Not worse than my many swordsmanship in Taishan!" Yun Yi chuckled lightly and waved his hand.

Yun Yi didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, he was even more confused.

The master is poor in the power of the Wuyue Sword Sect to collect many swordsmanship and internal strength in the world, isn't it just to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought to create his own divine skills, why is it useless now?

He looked Yunyi up and down, and was shocked again.

I saw that Yun Yi was wearing a moon-white robe at this time, with a light smile on his face, indescribably calm and handsome, if he was seen by ordinary people, he would have to praise it, he was really a rare beautiful boy in the world.

But the master is the best swordsman in the world!

Gu Liang couldn't see even the slightest bit of swordsman's fierceness and the extraordinary strength of a martial artist from Yun Yi at this time, and he was completely no different from a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken, and he couldn't arouse the awe in people's hearts at all.

"Could it be ......!?" Thinking of the previous vision that the clouds and mist seemed to be broken through by the invisible sword qi, a bold thought suddenly appeared in Gu Liang's heart, "Master, have you already created a divine skill?"

"Create a divine skill?" A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth, neither affirming nor denying, "The appearance of every divine skill is the condensation of the lifelong energy of a rare great master in the martial arts, where is it so easy to create." Even if I am poor for ten years, it will be difficult for me to complete my work! Now I am only the beginning of my divine achievement, and I am far from reaching the realm of consummation!"