Originally, I wanted to name this sword, but after thinking about it, it was still not appropriate, so the name was rejected.

There are many favorite names, but you can't just take them! This has to be opened up by the flying sword magic power before there is a direction for naming.

Otherwise, if the donkey's lips are not in the horse's mouth, it will damage the rank of the flying sword. Just like Jiang Yu's Chixiao, he was born with fire, and it would be unreasonable to take the name of Bamboo Lake.

In the past ten days, Liu Jingxun has figured out the temper of this sword, and his mother is a nostril-facing person, no one can look down on him, and he seems to be very down.

This sword and the platform of the catch are also less than a pot of urine, in their own world, the kind that will fight when they meet.

Liu Jingxun's practice, compared with others, has a lot more things and a lot less things. The true state of others should go to themselves

The "city government" is to pass through the Huangting Palace. Liu Jingxun is different, he doesn't have the Huangting Palace at all, and it can also be said that the world itself is the Huangting Palace.

Therefore, he has no reference for other people's cultivation paths, and every time he breaks through the realm, he crosses the river by feeling the stones, and the ghost knows what lies ahead.

Just wait until you reach the peak of refining the void and see if that tall building is the same as you imagined.

It also depends on whether you can refine the void before the age of forty-five. Kunlun has another name, Yujing Mountain. This world conference, I don't know if it is in the fake Kunlun in Middle Earth, or in the real Kunlun.

Several figures on the sea turned back one after another, and Liu Jingxun withdrew his mind from his own world, merged with the heavenly soul who returned from the north, went to the outer courtyard, and stood under the peach tree.

A cold light came to this, and Longqiu Tangxi slowly landed.

"Yo, who are you waiting for?" Liu Jingxun smiled: "Of course I'm waiting for Miss Longqiu!" A little girl sighed and pouted, "It's disgusting! As a result, Liu Jingxuan reached out and pressed her head, originally she didn't take Liu Jingxuan seriously, but the wisp of sword intent fell, and she immediately wilted.

Turning his head and swishing back to the green umbrella, he couldn't be provoked, so he slipped away. Liu Jingxun shook his head and smiled,

"Are all sword spirits so naughty?" After a while, Liu Jingxuan still asked: "How is the injury?" Longqiu Tangxi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, it's not as heavy as the last time I took a hit in Middle-earth." What about you, return to the real realm, there is one more natal sword, you can! Someone grinned,

"Isn't that a reward?" Long Qiu Tangxi rolled his eyes, pushed Liu Jingxun away, and pouted: "I'll go to retreat and heal, you don't bother me!" "This guy has returned to the real realm, he will definitely go to the battlefield again, how can he stop it.

If she can't stop it, she won't stop it, anyway, she can see each other every three months a month, and she is very satisfied. After five years, it will be difficult to meet again.

After thinking about it, it's even harder. Somehow, they all entered the house, and Longqiu Tangxi suddenly shouted: "Liu Jingxun!" "Somebody ran in with a flattering face,

"Miss, please command." But she didn't speak, she stared at Liu Jingxuan in a daze, and after just a few breaths, her face turned red to the base of her neck.

Turning around and sitting on the bed, she didn't speak, and after a moment, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her face, but still didn't speak.

She hadn't thought about it for so long, and she didn't know what was going on now. Liu Jingxuan smiled, walked over and put his hand on the head of Longqiu Tangxi, and his voice was gentle: "I'm not a true gentleman who doesn't sit still, of course I really want to hug the beauty, but not now, after we get married, you have to leave me a thought." ”

"! Where do you want to go? "It's a kick to get up, and someone takes advantage of the situation, opens and closes the door.

Then I saw Chu Lian standing in the courtyard with a blank face. Liu Jingxun grimaced, and said angrily: "You are very idle?" Chu Lian said softly: "Ji Quan doesn't want me, he thinks I'm too wooden, and drove me back." Otherwise, Mr. Liu will arrange individual jobs for me to do? "This can be rushed back, and Liu Jingxuan really has nothing to say.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Anything, Mr. Liu arranged."

"Is there an answer to the previous question?"

"Yes, but it may not be what Mr. Liu wants, and I'm afraid that Mr. Liu will be disappointed if I say it." Liu Jingxun was happy, took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, took the lead in going out, sat under the peach tree, and then asked, "Say, what is your answer?" The young man looked at Liu Jingxun, and always felt that he would be beaten if he said it.

But he still stiffened his head and said softly: "I think, a sword is a sword, what else can a sword be?" Seeing Liu Jingxuan's expression turn from bright to dark, Chu Lian muttered in his heart, so he had to laugh dryly and ask, "I'm going to practice swords?" Liu Jingxuan just raised his hand and sent an aura to Chu Lian Ni Pill Palace, and said in a deep voice: "Let's raise sword intent first, if I can break through the first level before I come back, then I will teach you a hand of swordsmanship." Chu Lian was overjoyed,

"Mr. Liu agreed to take me as an apprentice?" Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine,

"It's beautiful! After a few years, my two disciples will arrive on Demon Rejection Island, and you can pass their pass, and then talk about accepting disciples. "At the end of Bai Xiaodou's five-year study, Liu Jingxun will let them come to the Demon Rejection Island, and then they will have to go back with Longqiu Tangxi.

Chu Lian nodded, and suddenly became energetic, turned his head and went out, and continued to practice his sword. On the first day of the fifth month, after dawn, the discussion on the second floor ended in only three minutes.

The deliberations of Shujilou are never the kind of people who talk nonsense and can't decide a matter for a few hours.

Then it's the busy time downstairs, and the wine shop is also busy. Liu Jingxuan was still on the second floor, Longqiu Yangli and Huo Dog Nian were there, and in front of the three of them was a map of the battlefield.

When Long Qiu Yang turned back, he was still injured. Huo Dog Nian pulled a stool and sat down, shook his head and said: "The battlefield layout, just talking about defense, is already the extreme. It's just that the front line is too long, and there is no way to shrink the front at all, and there are enough men on the other side, but we don't. Long Qiu Yang said in a deep voice: "In the end, there are still too few people, once that side starts to press over at any cost, it will not be easy for us to hold out for five years." Liu Jingxuan pointed to the empty sea area between Zhongdao and Demon Rejection Island, and said, "Take out three ships to inspect this sea area, and each ship must have a cultivator. "The fastest three years, the slowest five years, as five years, this first year, will be the saddest, the next year will be better than a year, but the price paid is a fresh life.

But I can only grit my teeth! After a pause, Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice: "The other side will quickly free up its hands, and it is estimated that it will be a few months to calm down the civil strife." Chen Huangting has the blueprints of the warship in his hand, and I am afraid that the warship on the opposite side will also be built, as well as the roster of those squads, Chen Huangting has it in his hands, even if it has been disrupted and reorganized, he still has to be careful. Long Qiu Yang Li frowned, and said in a deep voice: "He will really hand over the roster?" Those are all comrades who fought with him! Liu Jingxun's voice was a little cold,

"Now that the matter has come to this, don't have any illusions, think about the worst." There are still more than twenty years to go, and the Decay City is also in a hurry.

Da Luo Jinxian couldn't pass through the door, and he couldn't tolerate so many ways to come, and as soon as the gate of heaven opened, it would be too late.

Liu Jingxun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "For the first five years, you can only keep it." In the second five years, we can cross the line. Wait until the third five-year period, and that will be the time for the counteroffensive! "But the other side is not stupid, they also know that if they don't achieve something in five years, it will be even more difficult for them in the future.

Now let's see how the highest place in the world will be arranged. The battlefield is stalemate, and the demon clan has been unable to break through the line drawn by Liu Jingxun for a long time, and it is fake that Si Yan is not in a hurry.

At this time, at the head of the decaying city, the old man with a cane stared at the battlefield with a sharp gaze. He didn't dare to bet that once he went west with all his strength, the twelve people would be gone, and everything would be over.

Although I know that those twelve people don't dare to end easily, but what if? In today's Futuzhou battlefield, the three major dynasties are flanked, and the army of the Xiandu Dynasty is losing one after another, and it begins to turn from offensive to defensive.

The lost territory cannot be taken back, but there are small advantages to a small place, at least there is no need to be tired of running, and the battle line is relatively shortened.

Now in Jiuzhou, the two battlefields of the human race and the demon race are in a stalemate, and they are all waiting for an opportunity for a counterattack!

The World Conference is imminent, and in the Jingyang Dynasty, Emperor Zhao Kan and Longshi Xu Jing, plus an autumn official Liu Xiaobei, are the candidates for the meeting.

Those who are not in a certain force must participate in the meeting, but there is an exception, people can go to the Demon Rejection Island or not.

The Jingyang Dynasty of Middle Earth, the Dayao Dynasty and the Xingshen Dynasty of Qingluanzhou, the Liyue Dynasty of Slender Continent, the Kushan Dynasty of Boshaozhou, the Suzaku Dynasty of Lizhou, the Xinlu Dynasty of Shenluzhou, the Xihua Dynasty of Yuzhuzhou, the Daliang Dynasty of Douhanzhou, and the Xiandu Dynasty of Futuzhou were all invited.

But it is not known whether the Xiandu Dynasty participated in the meeting or not. The world's top sects and first-class sects also have a quota for attendees.

And at this moment, a first-class dynasty in Penny's Island has become a vassal of Puppet Mountain. Qingxi Pavilion's method, Ji Qiao can use it, but only half of it, Liu Jingxuan is the same, but he won't use it often.

But Gui Zang is different, she doesn't care about being said to be a demon, they can say whatever they want, I am the devil, what's wrong?

Press her

The method of "becoming bigger and stronger" is to go to other continents and collect a few younger brothers. Just like this Jinding Palace, not happy?

Well, everyone planted a prohibition, and if they didn't obey, they just died. On a trip to Jinding Palace, Gui Qi casually beheaded three refining voids, and the solitary amaranth could only bow down obediently.

On the way back to Fluttering City, Shi Naihan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Our Qingxi Pavilion is a bit different from your Qingxi Pavilion. We say it's the underworld, but we don't do that. Gui Qi took out a pot of wine and poured it, and said indifferently: "Me! At first, the difference from my master's disciple as you imagined was not very big, but after the death of the master and the master, the difference is very big. "I never cared about the world.

Because all the people who cared about me died. The master and the mother are all dead, the senior sister is dead, the second senior brother has disappeared for nearly a hundred years, and in this world, except for the children of the senior sister and the big family of the little junior brother, I don't care anymore.