Far away on the northeastern frontier of Cangzhou, a secret place isolated from the world.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, one side is facing the sea, the village is located in half of the lush hills, and there are countless prosperous peach trees mixed and dotted, the peach blossoms everywhere dance with the wind, the falling flowers are colorful, as if the houses are arranged in the middle, looming, as if the paradise.

Here, Cangzhou Qingcheng peach blossom Xun.

Here, few people know about it.

The peach blossom xun is abnormal, the aura descends, and the earth qi surges, forming a huge vortex of heaven and earth, which gathers at a certain point, and stops after a long time.

Only a small number of people in the village felt the aura fluctuations and were worried about the anomaly, while most of the men, women, and children who were happy were still leisurely and old.

In the ridges and fields, many men and women are working, and the laughter of men and women is continuous; The old man sat idly at the door of his house, looking at the sky and the earth; The children were driving the yellow dogs for a walk, laughing endlessly.

Most of the people in Taohuaxun are ordinary people, they respect nature, live a life of sunrise and sunset, and have a quiet nature without fighting with the world.

But now, in the big grass hall in the middle of the village, several old men in coarse linen clothes and a middle-aged man holding a halberd looked at a thousand-year-old peach tree that had died, with complicated expressions.

The second elder panicked, "How should this be?" Our Taohuaxun has relied on this 'Taoyuan Old Tree' to gain stability for hundreds of years, forming a blessed land secret realm, and now everything is about to dissipate. ”

The Fourth Elder sighed and said, "Hey, the fate of heaven and earth can't be changed. ”

The rickety three elders looked at the dead Taoyuan old tree, their expressions were full of reverence, and there was a trace of indescribable eagerness in it.

The Great Elder who stood with his hands in his hands looked at the Taoyuan Old Tree and was silent.

In the middle of the village, there is a strong old peach tree, and there is not a single peach blossom on the branches of the old peach tree, not even a single peach leaf, only the jagged trunk of the dead branches.

The old peach tree, which was full of green shade enough to cover half of the village, had now withered and withered, and even the branches of the canopy were weakly twisted.

Now, the four elders of Peach Blossom Xun and the guardians of the secret realm have all gathered here.

The second elder, who had no opinion, looked at the figure of the Great Elder, shook his hand and asked, "Great Elder, how should this be?" ”

What is causing the change? They don't know.

The Great Elder of Peach Blossom Xun turned around, looked at the middle-aged man holding the halberd, and asked.

"Tiandu, what do you think?"

The heroic gray-clothed man standing on the side put his halberd on the ground and looked at the old peach tree heavily.

He is the guardian of Taohuaxun, and his name is Zhou Tiandu.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Tiandu replied: "It has become a fact that the old tree in Taoyuan has died, and the 'mahogany' has become a worldly place, and our Taohuaxun secret realm has become a secular place, and the secret realm has been lost, but there is an extra treasure that everyone covets, and the duty and difficulty of guarding the village are greater. ”

The third elder said anxiously: "Why send it out, isn't it good to stay in the village?" This mahogany is also a treasure! Isn't this power worth trying? ”

The Great Elder pondered for a while and said, "Although mahogany is a good treasure, it will also be a disaster, and our peach blossom is destined to not be able to keep this blessing." ”

The four elders looked at the middle-aged man with the halberd, showing a look of appreciation, and also spoke: "I agree with what Tiandu said. ”

Second Elder: "Since the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder have agreed, then I think it's okay." ”

Only the rickety third elder clapped his hands and sighed, "Alas..."

The Great Elder turned around, he turned his back to the huge old peach tree, and said, "Tiandu, let's do it." ”

He also felt sorry, and he also felt distressed, after all, this tree had guarded the peaceful life of the village for hundreds of years.

In his memory, when he was very young, he still climbed this old peach tree, and often ate peaches from the tree, and now he can reach the strength of the heavenly realm, and it is all because of the blessing given by the old peach tree.

"Yes." Zhou Tiandu shook his hands.

Then he put his foot sideways and held the halberd tightly in his palm.

The sun and moon halberd, a simple black halberd, the halberd head three pointed and two blades, one side of the blade is round like the sun, one side of the front is bent like the moon, the tip of the halberd on the top is full of cold light, like the ancient kings used to worship the gods of heaven and earth.

Zhou Tiandu suddenly lifted the long man standing on the ground.

He walked towards the old tree step by step.

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Cangzhou, Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest.

On the rattan chair, half-lying was a white-haired old man who had entered the age of dying.

The white-haired old man was old, and his face was already full of wrinkles, but his eyes were still bright, and the years had left traces on his body, and his indomitable will had not diminished by half since he was young.

His demeanor back then had dominated the entire Tianyuan Continent, and the people of the seventy-two cities in the five states, whether it was an ordinary cultivator or a demon cult, everyone knew about it, and no one knew it!

He is famous all over the world!

He, the sword master of the world!

He has retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, and even now, his name is still circulating in the rivers and lakes.

The man of the year in the first 100 years!

The white-haired old man looked at the sword weapon of the forest, straightened up his old body, and wanted to pick up the teacup on the table with his hands, but his trembling hands couldn't even grasp the cup of tea.

However, he is still old.

"Grandpa, I'll come."

A young man approached quickly, and he quickly took the cup of hot tea and held it to the old man.

The white-haired old man's hand, which was older than the old peach tree, swung vigorously.

If Old Man Fan's hands are like withered branches, then his hands are like a withered bamboo stick pasted with paper, and these hands are estimated to be comparable to only the old Taoist priest of the Western Realm Heaven and Earth Abyss.

The old man staggered to an old tree, rubbing the sword on the tree with his old palm, and a kind look appeared in his eyes.

"Sheng'er, go and take out the cold dew of the Tianshan Mountains."

"Okay grandpa, wait a minute."

The young man immediately ran back to the bamboo hut surrounded by greenery

Then he brought out another bucket of water, and as he approached the old man, he slowed down again, and he gently placed the bucket on the ground again.

He didn't dare to alarm the white-haired old man too much, he was careful no matter what.

The old man bent his waist, picked up the wooden scoop, and poured the 'clear water' from the bucket onto the sword spoonful by spoonful, with a meticulous expression.

Ordinary people's interests are hobbies or planting flowers and grass, playing the piano and music.

Then his preference is very different, raising swords or refining swords!

It can be said that the sword is an indispensable part of the life of the white-haired old man.

After quenching the sword, the white-haired old man put up his two hands before slowly placing the sword back in its place.

The movement was reluctant, and it was laborious for him. The young man had also asked him to get a sword many times, but he refused, he liked to make it himself, and he was very serious about every detail and every link.

He never forbade others to use his sword, and the sword has the spirit to choose its own master.

Nangong, Qingli Palace, leave something, and repair the cloud curtain mountain array

At that time, Lu Jiuyuan only looked at the corner of the roster, and wrote: 'If you don't get involved in life, why know the danger and difficulty. Guanjun is a giant axis, and it is a hundred Lu Mountain. (Lu Jiuyuan) view the roster.

So far, few people know the mystery of the roster, and so are several sects with deep backgrounds.

Lu Chenghuan, heavy treasure reappears, (plan?) The rivers and lakes are afraid of a resurgence of wind and rain