Qiandu Peak.

Zhang Qiudao looked at Chen Zhiyuan and Shu Qingfeng who came to Qiandu Peak to look for him, only Chen Zhiyuan had met a few times, and Shu Qingfeng had never seen him.

"Is it bitter?"

Shu Qingfeng looked at Zhang Qiudao's miserable appearance and asked unbearably.

Zhang Qiudao was stunned for a moment, wondering why this stranger asked himself this straightforwardly.

To say that it is not bitter is to deceive oneself.

Zhang Qiudao had gone through a lot of hardships just to worship the Immortal Sect for more than ten years, and those days were very bitter and desperate.

And since the shaping of the Five Elements Sword Dao Bone, it can no longer be described with bitterness.

Days like this are torture.

Zhang Qiudao has never been a masochist.

But he did not hesitate, and even insisted on penance as much as he could.

Because he saw hope.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiudao to think clearly about how to answer, Shu Qingfeng bowed his head full of guilt and helplessness, and said:

"Shu Qingfeng of the Tibetan Sword Building failed to rescue the landlord, please forgive the landlord!"

Shu Qingfeng couldn't believe how the landlord persevered, and he became more and more dissatisfied with the Qinglian Sect's approach.

What is the torture of facing the wall and thinking about the wall is to make life worse than death, and finally kill people?

Too much deception!!

Zhang Qiudao had never seen Shu Qingfeng, but he had already learned from Wei Xianmin and them about Shu Qingfeng, one of the eight great masters of the Tibetan Sword Tower.

Shu Qingfeng is the rising star of the world's sword saint Su Annian who failed to challenge the Qinglian Sect.

In addition to Su Annian, the landlord, he is also the strongest among the eight great masters of the Tibetan Sword Building.

"The younger generation has admired the name of the predecessor for a long time, and today I finally have the fate to meet it."

Zhang Qiudao also thought countless times that it would be good to be able to leave here when he couldn't bear it, and now that he has adapted to this place, he was not too disappointed if he couldn't leave, but comforted Shu Qingfeng with a smile and said:

"As for the rest, seniors don't need to care, the reason why I'm like this is purely to practice kendo here."

Shu Qingfeng only thought that Zhang Qiudao was comforting him, and then bowed: "The Tibetan Sword Building is incompetent, let the landlord be punished on my behalf!" ”

Zhang Qiudao didn't dare to accept the bow of an elder, stretched out his hands full of unhealed wounds to support him, and said:

"The seniors really misunderstood, although there are black shadows here during the day that are getting stronger and stronger, and the moves are lethal and merciless. In the dark night, there is a wind that cuts bones and eats souls, which is the most evil place in the world. ”

"But for those of us who are determined to seek the Tao and live forever, who only have perseverance and no spiritual roots, as long as we have the Tao and our hearts, whether outside or here, we are all cultivating."

"If I am unfortunate enough to die here, I will die a well-deserved death, and I will live up to the pursuit of this life."

Zhang Qiudao knew his own business, he just experienced a day of fighting with the black shadow, and he didn't have time to recover from his injuries, so he just looked scary.

Although there were dozens of dangers along the way, Zhang Qiudao did not regret it.

Because, he also gained greatly!

Zhang Qiudao never complained that the Hidden Sword Tower had affected him, this path was originally chosen by him, and immortality was originally a road against the sky, so what is the safety.

After listening to Zhang Qiudao's words, and looking at Zhang Qiudao's sincere expression again, Shu Qingfeng, who was worried that he couldn't rescue Zhang Qiudao, was moved.

"The landlord is dedicated to the Tao, so he can be happy in the bitterness and face the difficulties, but he also asks the landlord to take care of his body, the road of cultivation is long, and there is hope only by living."

"The younger generation remembers the concern of the seniors!"

Zhang Qiudao asked again: "I have cut off contact with the outside world here, and I asked my seniors to tell me what happened to the Hidden Sword Tower?" Why are you here? ”

Shu Qingfeng didn't hide it, starting from Zhang Qiudao's punishment, except for Wei Xianmin and some things involving the immortal cultivation family, everything else was answered as much as possible.

After all, Chen Zhiyuan is still here, and there are some things that cannot be said.

But even so, when Zhang Qiudao knew that in order to save himself, the Hidden Sword Building did not hesitate to offer a piece of spiritual gold to the Qinglian Sect, as well as the spiritual veins behind the spiritual gold, he only felt incredible.

It can be heard that in order to transport the spiritual gold, more than a dozen disciples of the Tibetan Sword Building were besieged by the people in the rivers and lakes in the territory of the Five Elements Sect, and only Yuan Lei survived.

Zhang Qiudao still felt sad.

The territory of the Blue Lotus Sect is like this, and so is the Five Elements Sect.

"Generations of Tibetan Sword Tower disciples have exchanged their lives for the method of soul searching, but it has become the original sin of the disciples of Tibetan Sword Tower, the family snooped, and the fellow rivers and lakes looted, how sad it is!"

Zhang Qiudao knew very well that "the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty", but he still felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

Just because you don't, because you are stronger than others, can you have the courage to take it by force?

What kind of bandit logic is this!!

"These are also asked to be handed over to the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Building to protect themselves!"

Zhang Qiudao took out a wooden box, which contained the Five Elements Sword Charm he had made before, and handed it all to Shu Qingfeng.

The Five Elements Sword Charm can be recrafted, and even if there is no Sword Charm, other Charms can be refined.

"These talismans actually have a bit of sword swords, and I don't know that the junior brother made them."

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the wooden box with some surprise, feeling the sword that was almost piercing through the wooden box, and secretly guessed.

These talismans flow into the world, and I am afraid that it will be another bloody storm.

But Chen Zhiyuan didn't stop it, he just secretly woke up to himself, Hongchen suffered a lot, and he couldn't get involved in it, delaying his cultivation.

"Landlord, this talisman is old and deserved......"

"Needless to say, seniors, I am also a member of the Hidden Sword Building, this thing is of little use to me, and the Hidden Sword Building needs it even more at present!"

Under Zhang Qiudao's repeated insistence, Shu Qingfeng took the wooden box, and felt even more ashamed in his heart.

He failed to rescue the landlord, but the landlord gave the talisman he used to protect himself to the Tibetan Sword Building.

This made Shu Qingfeng make up his mind in his heart, if the landlord could not survive, there would be no intersection between the Tibetan Sword Building and the Qinglian Sect from now on, and he would try his best to seek justice from the Qinglian Sect in the future.

After reluctantly saying goodbye.

Shu Qingfeng stepped out of the outer gate of the Qinglian Sect, looking at the disciples of his Tibetan Sword Building who had been waiting for a long time.

Burst......!

Shu Qingfeng couldn't bear the inner torment anymore, he was angry and bloody, and vomited blood on the spot.

"Old Shu ......" Jiang Qixuan took three steps and ran in two steps to hold on.

"My life has come to an end, the only regret is that I failed to rescue the landlord, after I died, I sent the third letter to the Tibetan Sword Building. Also, this is the talisman given by the landlord to the Tibetan Sword Building, make good use of it, and you will not disappoint the landlord! ”

Shu Qingfeng left several wills when he came.

In the third letter, Shu Qingfeng had already anticipated the worst situation and explained everything clearly.

After Shu Qingfeng finished speaking, he let go of the last worry in his heart, and his strong true qi no longer supported his body.

This moment.

Shu Qingfeng was like returning to the light, and the strong qi and blood were churning on him.

Shu Qingfeng said loudly:

"Listen to the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Tower, hide the sword in your heart, don't forget immortality, even if immortality is out of reach, don't give up hope."

"Warriors should not die of illness on the bed, enter the Tao with martial arts, and the Tao cannot be obtained, so they will break through the immortal gate and establish the !!Tao for martial arts."

"The landlord, as well as the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Building, Shu Qingfeng, a guest in the world, worship others."

This clear voice was like the dragon's roar, resounding throughout the mountains of the Qinglian Sect.

Shu Qingfeng completely released the boiling true qi, turning his body into a furnace, distorting the air around him.

"Martial arts can't live forever? The old decay doesn't believe in this evil! ”

A punch was thrown, and the rolling true qi was like a giant dragon urging the aura of heaven and earth.

This is Shu Qingfeng's catharsis of the injustice of heaven and earth.

Thundered......!!!

The sound of thunder rang out from the sky, and dark clouds gathered.

Shu Qingfeng stepped on the void and ascended to the sky step by step, revealing the sky that only immortal cultivators can do.

At this moment, there is not a trace of old age and weakness in Shu Qingfeng's body.

Full of gray hair turned into green silk.

The old face became dozens of years younger.

The emaciated body became straight and burly.

There is no longer a dying old age in him, and there is only a majestic posture that competes with heaven and earth.

In the distance, an immortal cultivator of the Blue Lotus Sect who was in retreat and cultivated was awakened by this huge movement, and when he looked into the distance, he saw that the thunder was rolling, and there was actually a bit of thunder.

"Which senior is in the catastrophe?" The outer disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect were all shocked when they faced the celestial phenomena that were close at hand.

"I never thought that after more than 70 years of retreat, there will be another real martial artist in the world, and he is still emerging in my Qinglian Sect, which is admirable."

At the inner gate of the Qinglian Sect, the immortal cultivators quickly saw through the reality of the thunder and the appearance, and knew that it was not the immortal cultivators who were crossing the catastrophe, so they happily watched this scene.

The inner door elders Heng Xuzi, Huangyin, and Shi Zhi shook their heads and sighed:

"Although martial arts are wonderful, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and longevity is eternal, how can manpower sustain it? The martial arts are wrong, no matter how strong you are, you will only be in the mirror, and you will not have a chance to live forever. ”

Courage is commendable, but he was born without spiritual roots, and there is no hope for immortality.

"This is the Grandmaster? Impossible, the grandmaster can't do it, is it the great grandmaster? ”

Zhang Yuming looked at the figure above the sky from more than ten miles away, and the thunder was reflected, and he was terrified to the extreme.

He almost wanted to make a move on Shu Qingfeng at the beginning, but fortunately he endured it in the end.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the grave grass would be three feet high.

"No, it's the !! of the Fist Saint"

Wang Junyue, who also became famous with his fists, looked feverishly at Shu Qingfeng, who used his fists to control qi and urged the world with qi.

That is the supreme realm of martial arts, and manpower shakes the heavens and the earth.

Qiandu Peak.

Even the magic circle that enveloped the Blue Lotus Sect could not isolate this scene from the outside world.

Looking at the young Shu Qingfeng standing on the top of the clouds, the thunder was like the palm of his hand.

Zhang Qiudao listened to the sound echoing in his ears and understood that this was a return to the light.

"Zhang Qiudao said goodbye to his predecessors!"

Zhang Qiudao bowed again.

They have only met once, but this side will be goodbye.

The world is in a hurry, and it is so difficult to seek the road to eternal life!

Shu Qingfeng tried his best to control the thunder triggered by his true qi, and at the last moment before the true qi was exhausted, he blasted out a punch again.

All kinds of thunder smashed on the sky, tearing the sky through a huge hole.

In the eye, there is endless darkness and insignificant starlight in the darkness.

At the last moment before he died, Shu Qingfeng looked at the scene of the shattered void and showed a touch of relief:

"Is the so-called fairy world in the starry sky?"

The immortal realm recorded in the Taixuan Realm is at the point of light in the infinite darkness.

It turned out that the fairy world was so close to them, and so far away.

Martial Arts does not have the power to cross the void.

How can martial arts live forever!

"If it is not advisable to enter the Tao with martial arts, I hope that future generations can open a path of immortality for all sentient beings who have no spiritual roots."

Shu Qingfeng thought of Zhang Qiudao, the heir of the sword saint Su Annian in the world, looked back, and saw the young man standing on top of Qiandu Peak through the clouds.

"Before he died, he saw that Brother Su had a successor, but unfortunately he couldn't return the Tibetan Sword Building to him, alas, ......"

"Cao Yun, you are all wrong, the little landlord has the perseverance to practice thousands of times and not waver, how can Brother Su's vision be comparable to ours!"

Since then.

Shu Qingfeng died.

As the vitality was cut off, the remnants of the body were reduced to ashes in the endless thunder and scattered to the world.

And he tore through the clouds and left a huge hole, and at the moment when he was gone, a golden light shot out from the inner gate of the Qinglian Sect, recovering all the clouds that Shu Qingfeng had torn apart.