Brokenblade Mountain has regained its calm.

Those broken swords and broken swords had become rusty at this moment, and there was no longer the slightest spirituality.

Cabbage looked at the figure walking down from the top of the mountain, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

That man, killed the master.

But for a fair battle between cultivators, it is not a kind of grudge.

So, she turned away from him.

Shen Yu saw the little girl's movements from afar, and seemed to see her thoughts at the moment, so he stopped and said, "Are you struggling with whether to seek revenge on me?"

The cabbage turned her head and looked stubbornly ahead.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Born to die, Li Moran finally did the right thing, no matter what choice you make, when you feel strong enough, you can come to me."

When the words fell, he turned and left.

In the wind and rain, only the thin body of the cabbage stood between heaven and earth, and there was nowhere to go.

…

Dongzuzhou has not been very peaceful recently.

Countless towns and cities have rumors of some cultivators.

For example, in this continent, the first-class sect Broken Blade Mountain, which has only the power of Kunlun and Yaochi, the two holy places, suddenly disappeared.

Someone saw that on the top of that mountain, there was a wind and rain that was beyond heaven and earth.

After that, those Broken Blade Mountain disciples lost their traces, as if they had been erased out of thin air.

You must know that there is a fairyland powerhouse sitting there, and she is the number one woman in the world.

Countless people speculated whether it would be a certain holy place that made a move.

But Kunlun and Yaochi denied it one after another, and any immortal realm powerhouse who came to Dongzu Continent in several other holy places would fall into Kunlun's eyes.

For this strange thing, countless people were shocked.

Underneath this matter, there are some scattered pieces of news coming out.

There was a fierce battle outside Chiyanagi Castle.

Extrapolating from the traces of the fight, it is the handiwork of several killers in the land of thousands of rivers.

Later, Kunlun found out that a Taoist disciple named Qingshan was related to this matter in Qianliu City.

A few days later, in the mysterious place of the Spirit Desolation, a strong man from Qinglou also came to Qianliu City.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that this small building has appeared in the eyes of the world.

Just after these complicated events, the news of Qingshan came again.

And along with it, there are even more shocking things.

The killers of the Land of Thousand Rivers chased and killed the Daoist disciple named Qingshan all the way, and someone saw him being brought into the capital city with 100,000 resentful spirits by a woman.

A desolate town in the west of Dongzuzhou.

The only liquor store was full of customers.

Those people were full of fierce breath, and they carried different magic weapons and weapons, and they knew at a glance that they were cultivators.

"Dao Lao'er, you are almost eighty years old, what, thinking about finding a house in Xudu City to live the next life?"

In the crowd, a man with a meaty face said loudly.

Many people were attracted by his voice and turned their eyes to a corner of the liquor store.

There was a rickety old man sitting there at the moment, but his clothes were not as tattered.

Dao Lao'er is his name, you are straightforward, but many people still subconsciously take their eyes off him.

This is a well-known loose practice in Dongzu Continent.

And he is also a sword cultivator.

This made many people in the audience ask themselves if they can't provoke this kind of sword maniac.

However, the man with a cheeky face had no scruples, and when he saw that the old man didn't speak, he continued to ridicule and said: "You said that you are over eighty, even if the new master of the Qingcheng Sword Sect doesn't care, but what will those disciples and grandchildren of his think, let me see, you better not go, this Xudu City is full of resentment, and he can't be possessed by those evil ghosts, and he lost his life for no reason."

"That's it, who knows why that kid named Qingshan fled to the capital city, and broke the seal left by the academy, where no one has been born for sixty years."

"Speaking of which, after that incident sixty years ago, the academy used the Immortal Sealing Pen to pull out the ground of the city and seal it in mid-air, how could that kid escape to such a desperate situation when he heard that he was seriously injured by the Qianchuan killer."

…

In the wine shop, many people changed the topic and began to talk about the capital city.

Only a down-and-out man in the far corner was drunk, dazed, lying on the table and falling asleep, not responding to the noise around him.

Although more than a dozen scattered cultivators from Dongzu Continent are of different ages, their realm is very strong.

Among them, the man with a full face exuded a breathtaking aura, and he was already a martial artist who had broken through the Skyclave.

That surging power shows his brutality all the time.

And the sword elder in his mouth is also a sword cultivator in the realm of merger.

This is especially true for the rest, with only a few of them in the fugue realm.

To be able to come to this town's casual cultivation, how can it be a nobody.

This time, regarding the Dao Sect disciple named Qingshan, the Qingcheng Sword Sect even took out a few pills that could assist in breaking through the realm.

An anti-heaven elixir that breaks the barrier of the upper three realms.

This is the foundation of those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Because of the entire spiritual desolation world, the upper three realms are countless mountains that are insurmountable for scattered cultivation, without any guidance from the former, and there are no huge resources of the sect.

This barrier is a line between life and death.

Becoming the new head disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect may not be able to attract the interest of those who are in the Merge Realm.

But a elixir that breaks through the barrier of the upper three realms.

No monk misses it.

As a result, scattered cultivators from the entire Eastern Ancestral Continent poured here.

Pi Town.

A small town hundreds of miles outside the capital city.

Because in front of it, it was the forbidden place drawn by the Academy's Immortal Pen, and no loose cultivator dared to try to cross that line.

Back then, there was a cultivator of the Holy Land of the Upper Three Realms who tried to break in, but at the moment of stepping in.

The Confucian Treasure Sealing Immortal Pen appeared out of thin air and smashed the man to ashes.

This is also the reason why countless people find it difficult to understand why the Dao Sect disciple named Qingshan can cross the barrier of the Immortal Pen and calmly enter the Xudu City.

In the midst of the crowd.

The taciturn old man raised his head and said, "Xiao Lao'er has lived to be eighty years old, and his body has long been damaged after all these years of fighting and dying, and the evil ghosts in the capital city don't like a body like Xiao Lao'er, but Butcher Chen, your body and bones are a rare thing for those evil ghosts."

"Haha..., it's not." That's called Butcher Chen, the man with a meaty face patted his chest, the flesh on his body trembled, he raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl, and said wantonly: "No, let's live on the knife edge every day, who doesn't want to be in that ethereal realm, since you are here, then there must be an explanation, whether to divide the victory and defeat here first, or wait until you get to the capital city and then come to the life and death!"

The crowd fell silent.

More than a dozen casual cultivators were all famous cultivators in Dongzu Continent, and there was only one reward for the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

No one wants to quit like that.

At this time, I had to make a choice.