One day it was raining heavily, Liu Jingxun was brewing new wine, and Sword Spirit was squatting on the side, watching quietly.

The wine that could be chewed and eaten before was pretty good, but now I really can't get used to it.

The girl sat cross-legged and asked, "What are you going to eat later?"

What she thinks about every day now, in addition to eating, is still eating.

Liu Jingxun rolled up his sleeves, added another fire, and then said, "What are they busy with your master?"

The sword spirit didn't think about hiding it, and said honestly, "The human race on the land in the middle seems to have been fighting, and the master and the Xuannu are quite unhappy."

Liu Jingxun took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said suspiciously, "Is there a fight in Middle-earth?"

The sword spirit nodded and said softly, "I watched it for a while, that is, whoever is powerful will bully others, and those who are not strong enough will be bullied. Well...... They feel that they need to intervene, otherwise if they continue to fight like this, in a few thousand years, the human race will be extinct."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, "Let's fry the noodles later."

Over the years, the number of Qi Refiners in that land of Middle-earth is no longer known to be many.

There were a few clouds above the canopy, and the Xuannu had a cloud by herself, so she sat cross-legged on the clouds, frowning and looking at the world.

For example, today, there are five pieces of land, and the middle one is almost monopolized by the Terrans. The remaining four landmasses have not yet appeared as Terrans.

And those human races, one by one, have become more and more abandoned to humanity since they have power!

Just looking at the bloody wind and rain in the world, three hundred years later, Xuannu walked alone through the Two Realms Mountains and went to the east.

This time, I never saw the return of the Xuannu.

In this thousand years, the Terran Qi Refiners have almost died.

Until one day, a woman with a barefoot sword on her shoulder came down from the sky, her face full of anxiety, and asked, "Do you know where Little Red Bean went?"

Liu Jingxuan turned his head, handed over a pot of wine, and asked rhetorically, "Sister Xiaobei, are you really looking for her?"

Sister Xiaobei? I remember that the first time he fought with the Emperor of Heaven, he called himself like this.

The woman's brows furrowed, and she said in a deep voice, "Do you know what she did?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and asked, "You say."

The woman took a deep breath, looked straight at Liu Jingxun with her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "She killed the Terran Qi Refiner."

Killed? As soon as these words came out, Liu Jingxun was also stunned.

But thinking of this, Liu Jingxuan suddenly understood one thing, this is the source of the contradiction between the human race and the heavenly court!

I, Liu Jingxun, am in these two realms of mountains, and I am called guarding the world, but to put it bluntly, I am a witness to history, I can only watch, and I am powerless to change anything.

Liu Jingxuan finally said to Liu Xiaobei: "Sister Xiaobei, you have to figure out what you are looking for first."

Time flies, thousands of years later, the sword spirit was taken away by the sword god and went to the northern continent.

There is a small bamboo mountain in Middle Earth, and the three Qi Refiners who survived by luck have recovered their realm to a certain extent, and they can naturally detect the terrifying movement in the north.

Sweeping across a continent, it only took him three days!

The young man standing in the middle frowned and said to himself, "We were slaughtered back then, to be honest, we brought it upon ourselves."

The young man standing on the left sighed and said, "The ancestor established these three divisions so that we can uphold justice for the world, and also to protect the world from the intrusion of the gods."

The young man standing on the right nodded, and said casually, "There is actually only one way."

The gatekeeper and the people of the rivers and lakes looked at each other, and the wayfinder said indifferently: "The human race has ascended to the sky, we will divide the power and take care of ourselves."

The Jianghu people shook their heads and said angrily, "How do you think that the heavenly gods will give way to us?"

The wayfinder laughed, "I don't know, let's try!"

On the other hand, the sword god quickly turned back.

But he just put the sword under the begonia tree and asked Liu Jingxun to keep it for him, and then left again.

And so the days that followed

, there are fewer and fewer gods in the sky, and the mountains of the two realms are getting a few points lower and lower day by day.

One day, Liu Jingxun was fishing on the beach as usual, and Jian Ling was thinking, what did he catch, how to eat it?

But Liu Jingxun's arm holding the fishing rod suddenly sank.

"Yo-he! It looks like a big fish!"

The sword spirit nodded more than once, and the big ...... Oh, that's not right! Why did this fish grow like this?

Sure enough, when the fishing rod was mentioned, Liu Jingxuan realized that where is this fish? It's clearly a little white dragon!

Liu Jingxun hurriedly went over to take off the fish hook, and as a result, the little white dragon turned into a little girl about the same age as the sword spirit.

The sword spirit jumped over in one step, reached out and pinched the little white dragon's nose, and said with a smile, "Pretend, you pretend again!"

The little girl in white hurriedly slapped the sword spirit's arm and shook her head, "Don't pretend, don't pretend!"

Liu Jingxuan has recognized her for a long time, but for her, it is the first time we have met.

So Liu Jingxun sat back on the stool, shook the hook again, and asked at the same time, "Who are you?" What do you want to do?"

The dragon girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a smile, "I also want to eat delicious food, my home is 100,000 miles to the west."

Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "What's your name?" Aren't the family in a hurry when they run away from home?"

The dragon girl shook her head and said softly, "It's called Little Dragon Girl! Why, is there a different name? I shouldn't be in a hurry, I have a water mansion of my own, they won't let me come out, and they won't know if I come out."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and smiled, "That's it? Then I'll give you a name, and you'll call it Bai Xiao Porridge from now on."

The dragon girl nodded, overjoyed. And the sword spirit was a little surprised, she pouted, and said in her heart that I came first, and she didn't know how to name me.

The sword spirit tilted his head, thinking a little about his master, what did he do?

In a trance, Liu Jingxun felt that when he was in the 100,000 mountains, he was also a little girl who was busy chattering, but he didn't know what he was busy with.

In short, in the days that followed, Liu Jingxun fished, and there was a little girl carrying a bucket by his side, and there would also be a little girl carrying a rod. When Liu Jingxun digs the ground, there will be two little girls with a backlash on their backs to help pick up grass.

One night, the sword spirit squatted under the begonia tree by himself, just staring at the sea in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liu Jingxun walked over with the wine and stood behind the sword spirit.

"Missed your master?"

The sword spirit looked back, then nodded again.

"The master said he was going to look for something, and if he did, we might have to leave. However, I am reluctant to let you or my master be reluctant, and I am so anxious."

Liu Jingxun laughed, poured himself a sip of wine, and then said, "If you can't find it, you're worried that your master will be unhappy, aren't you?"

The sword spirit pouted and nodded, "That's right! That's why I'm so irritable!"

Liu Jingxun asked rhetorically, "Hasn't this happened yet? You can plan for tomorrow's things in advance, but if you keep thinking about tomorrow's things, your food won't be fragrant, and you won't be able to sleep, can that be done?"

When I talk about it, I feel a bit like my old self.

Sword Spirit asked rhetorically, "What do you want to do?"

Liu Jingxun said, "Concentrate on farming when farming, concentrate on eating when eating, and concentrate on thinking about who you want."

He glanced up at the stars and took a deep breath, "I won't bother you."

Then the sword spirit saw that the guy had walked down the hill and sat on the dock, looking up at the starry sky.

It's a pity that a full moon is too bad for the scenery.

At this time, the Moon Palace, but there is no Guanghan name.

It was also at this time that a large group of Qi Refiners from Middle-earth finally found the place that the ancestor of the Yellow Bear Clan had said.

You can faintly see the outline of the mountain on the land, so high!

The group swayed straight to the Two Realms Mountain, only a hundred thousand miles, for the top-notch Qi Refiners selected by various tribes

It's nothing.

When I got to the mountain, someone said, "I'll try around it."

With that, he turned into a gust of wind and swept southward, trying to bypass the Two Realms Mountain.

As a result, the man was completely attached to the invisible barrier in the void.

Some people don't believe in evil, "I'll go to the sea and try it."

Then he used his breath to turn himself into a big fish, trying to make a detour from the bottom of the sea.

The result was the same, even in the water, even if there was nothing in front of it, but the big fish still hit the invisible barrier, and there was no way to enter it at all.

collided twice, how could Liu Jingxun, who was sitting on the beach and watching the stars, not notice it?

He sighed helplessly and cursed secretly: "Looking at a star doesn't make people look good, damn!"

Picking up the wooden sword, he reached the middle finger peak in an instant, Liu Jingxun looked down and said, "Huh! I haven't seen anyone like this in years."

If it is divided according to the realm of the later generations, the group of human races below, the highest realm at this time, is also the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Someone took a few steps forward, looked up at the figure in the green shirt holding a wooden sword in the high place, looked like who owed him tens of thousands of springs, and asked, "The one above, do you want to go to Heaven from this mountain?"

Liu Jingxun nodded: "It's from this mountain."

The man asked, "Yes! You're a Terran too, aren't you? Thousands of years ago, the heavenly gods slaughtered my cultivators, and now we have a large number of qi refiners, are they coming to harvest again?"...

Liu Jingxuan endured and endured, and replied, "I am indeed a human race, but I don't know if I harvest or not."

As soon as the words changed, Liu Jingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "But you are very rude!"

Sure enough, it's not okay if there are no scholars in the world, so let's just say that these stupid people come to ask people to do things, and you yourself are high?

If you can't see that Liu Jingxuan is unhappy, then they are really living in vain.

At this time, the monk whose realm was equivalent to the Great Luo Jinxian took a step forward, looked up at Liu Jingxuan, and said, "Don't be angry, my fellow clan can't speak a little, I will make amends for him."

Liu Jingxun waved his hand, "Okay, what do you want to do, just say it."

No matter how unhappy you are, you can't slap you to death!

The man who had just spoken looked at Liu Jingxun and said in a deep voice, "Please borrow the ancestors to lend us a way to heaven for the time being, and we will talk to them."

Liu Jingxun smiled, but the smile disappeared in an instant, leaving only an iron-blue face.

"Don't borrow!"

"The code words have been the same as sleepwalking in the past two days, I really can't hold on today, if I can get better at night, there will be another chapter."