Sword Immortal disappeared for 386 years, Dongyun Shu Immortal died for 85 years, and the Sword Sect reached the sect competition once every 300 years.

Sect Dabi is a general term, just like the ordinary imperial examination, each sect will test its disciples in different forms. Most of the tests are conducted in the form of competitions, which can not only arouse the fighting spirit of the disciples, but also clearly see the level of the new generation of disciples.

After all, the cultivation world speaks with its fists.

The big competition of the Sword Sect is called the Sword Trial Conference, a classic one-on-one ring match, and it is also the most likely casualty game in the big competition of the sect. It is difficult to contain the duel of sword cultivation, and with the style of the Sword Sect, it will not protect the disciple like a treasure.

The cold wind blew the desolate Tianjian Mountain, the wind and sand hit the stone tablets, and the broken sword was wrapped in a broken cloth and fluttered in the wind.

One by one, figures came to the outside of Tianjian Mountain, looking at this barren mountain from a distance with a trace of embarrassment in their eyes. Once upon a time, it was the most prosperous place in the whole world, countless monks worshipped, and the dynasty of the world came to pay tribute.

A sentence on Tianjian Mountain can decide the life and death of a sect thousands of miles away, and it can make the head of an emperor who wants to see the glory and wealth of the world fall to the ground. This is the unparalleled prestige of the Sword Immortal, and she has also put a halo on the Sword Sect, called the halo of the number one in the world.

And with the disappearance of the Sword Immortal, the Sword Sect also fell high from the Nine Heavens. I thought that they would decline or fall silent, waiting for the birth of the next sword master, but I didn't expect that the Sword Sect would be the number one in the world.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Ruling the world was too heavy for the Sword Sect without Sword Immortals, and it could crush their femurs, but the Sword Sect still had no hesitation to carry it. And he really carried it, the sword master named Li Changsheng had the demeanor of a sword immortal, and he killed the people of the world.

If it was just like this, many sects would not succumb to it, and finally left a sword immortal, they would not allow the birth of a new sword immortal. Although Li Changsheng is strong, after several tests, it can be seen that he is not invincible in the world, and he has not yet reached the level of a sword immortal.

What is really frightening is that all the disciples of the Sword Sect are dead, and there are only two people left, one Li Changsheng and one He Kun.

"The Sword Sect really didn't recruit new disciples."

A woman in a black dress, with a seductive face and a tear mole in the corner of her eye, spoke.

Her name is Xu Yu, a Yuan Infant Power who has obtained an ancient inheritance and practiced some kind of dual cultivation method. She has a strange fetish, the furnace is all about willingness, and Hehuan doesn't look at the object. Many monks will take the initiative to send her to double practice with her in pursuit of excitement or for other purposes. Generally, this kind of person has only two ends, the light is a big loss, and the heavy is the death of the peony flower.

Therefore, she is called the Bodhisattva of Hehuan and has a strange good name.

It is rumored that as long as she catches her eye, even the farmer in the field does not mind having a romantic night.

But recently, this bodhisattva seems to have become good, she is infatuated with the killing sword master, and has publicly expressed her love many times. All kinds of extremely numb, even servile words came out of his mouth, as if she was willing to be a slave as long as the sword master opened her mouth.

There is no trace of the demeanor that a primordial infant should have.

As a result, he was almost killed by the Killing Sword Master, and many people sighed that Li Changsheng was not funny, and a Yuan Infant was willing to commit himself and did not accept it. Some people also think that this is a reasonable thing, no one knows what the Yuyu Demon Girl wants to do, and not everyone likes to think with their lower body.

She dared to come and saw that the Sword Sect really planned to end.

Some people read some information from the arrival of the rain, and there was a little hesitation in their eyes. If the Sword Sect really intends to give in, it's not that it can't sit down and talk.

Someone opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Yu Yu, have you contacted the Killing Sword Master?" Did that person say anything? ”

"The concubine can't even enter someone's door now, what's the connection?" Xun Yu replied, "Won't you have a connection when you see Li Daoyou later, everyone is tired of hitting such a field now, don't you need me to remind you what to say later?" ”

After the failure last time, Xu Yu understood that it was impossible for the other party to have the idea of falling in love in troubled times. Not to mention marrying herself, it's already thankful to see her not draw her sword and split. Therefore, the troubled times must end so that she can take advantage of it.

She had never tried to transform into a god without any aging aura.

Thinking of this, Yu Yu couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to burst into flames. This undisguised desire made the other people look weird, wondering how the other party had cultivated to Yuanying.

"Please!"

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice came from the Heavenly Sword Mountain, and everyone looked up, and their bodies began to tense unconsciously.

I saw He Kun standing in the mountain gate, and the luck transmission said: "The sect masters of the Immortal Sect are in charge, and they are in charge of the Heavenly Sword Mountain!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the streamers in the sky went straight to Tianjian Mountain, and in a blink of an eye, they fell to the square that had already been arranged. There is not much decoration, not even a chair, and it does not look like a place to discuss things at all.

Even the square was unusually desolate, weeds emerged from the cracks in the stones, and the door plaque of the Heavenly Sword Sect was also covered with cobwebs.

If it were other sects that received them like this, many would just leave with their sleeves brushed up, but the Heavenly Sword Sect made people feel excusable. Because there are only two people left in the Heavenly Sword Sect, these two killing gods are already thankful that they don't cut them.

He Kun swept all the people in the dojo alone, and basically the sects that had not closed the mountain and closed their doors now came. These people are also enemies who have been fighting with them for decades. There are a total of 13 people, except for the demon girl, they basically represent a sect, and these sects all have Yuanying without exception, and most of them have been inherited for more than 5,000 years.

I'm afraid that the five mysterious people who attacked Brother Li before were their ancestors.

Compared to those sects that have been destroyed, they are more powerful and cunning. At least now the Sword Sect has not caught their handles, and there is no moral reason to kill them, and the real reason is that it is not their turn yet.

As the saying goes, fighting fires first and saving emergencies first, these sects are not considered to be extremely evil in He Kun's opinion. If Li Changsheng hadn't insisted on killing them to the end, he would probably have compromised with them.

In fact, the Sword Immortal did not completely destroy the inheritance back then, and did not directly destroy the inheritance like Li Changsheng. This is also discouraged by the elders of the sect, otherwise it will be difficult for the junior sister to calm the world in a short period of time and give people a way to live, otherwise it will be a greater killing.

The old babies didn't come.

He Kun's expression was slightly gloomy, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He opened his mouth and said, "Cangsong Daoist, Venerable Puzhang, will the Xihua Immortal Gu not give me the face of the Sword Sect?" ”

The three powerful juniors of the Yuan Infant Stage who were asked did not show any nervousness, and they all moved out the words that had been prepared for a long time.

"Back to Senior He, the ancestor is in poor health, and I'm really sorry that I can't go to the appointment."

"Patriarch Puzhang has been in retreat recently, and I really can't come to the appointment, so I ask my seniors to forgive me."

"Immortal Gu is in retreat, and my sect can't contact her old man."

The answers of the three of them one after the other seemed to have been premeditated countless times. Their tacit understanding cast a haze over this meeting that had not yet begun, and the expressions of the few people who did not know changed slightly.

Before He Kun could express his position, the Yu Demon Girl next to him had already let out a crisp laugh, mercilessly exposing their rhetoric: "Aren't you obviously not wanting to come?" Where do you come from so many words, the old thing is afraid of death. ”

"Cang Song was looking for me a few days ago and wanted to double cultivate, why did he suddenly feel sick? Fortunately, I didn't say yes when I saw that he was an old bone, and if I did, I was afraid that he would die in my bed. ”

"There is also a retreat with Puzhang, could it be that the double cultivation with me a year ago has greatly increased?"

"I don't know about Fairy Gu, after all, I'm not as good as grinding mirrors."

Debauchery to the extreme, and there is a strange openness.

He Kun's brows jumped slightly, even he was a little surprised by this woman's debauchery, I heard that this demon girl was originally a mortal prostitute, I don't know if it's true.

"Since you didn't come, you don't need to come, so take your seats."

He leaned over slightly, motioning for the other party to enter the dilapidated hall. At first, a few people took two steps, but when they saw that the others did not move, they also stopped hesitantly. Everyone looked at He Kun without any words, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

There was no war, but the air seemed to be full of pins and needles.

Finally, the head of the Cangsong faction, the apprentice of the Cangsong Daoist, spoke: "Before that, we have an uninvited feeling, please kill the sword master to give an edict to himself. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xu Yu and the two uninformed people changed drastically, and they turned their heads to look at the head of the Cangsong faction with an incredulous expression.

These people are not here for peace talks, they are here to force the palace!

He Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked softly, "Why?" ”

"Because the sword master has killed countless people." Far from being afraid, the head of the Cangsong Sect said in a loud voice: "For decades, the Sword Master has been killing everywhere, although he has the intention of eliminating harm for the world, there are countless unjust souls that can be seen. Half of the souls in this troubled world were caused by him, slaughtering millions, destroying the Zhou, Wei Dynasty, and breaking the mountains and destroying dozens of sects. ”

"Isn't that enough for him to condemn himself?"

He Kun didn't answer, just showed a disdainful smile, and then turned around and walked into the main hall.

Li Changsheng sat on the main seat, holding a jar of rice wine brought out from the village and filling himself cup after cup. He ignored the commotion outside and drank the turbid wine quietly. He Kun sat next to him and began to pour himself wine.

"Brother Li, have those old things arrived?"

"The last one has already arrived, ten Yuan Infants, and three half-step gods."

"Shangqing Palace said that they can contribute, although their god transformation has not yet come out, but there is an old-timer who is willing to die to help."

"No need, let him stay alive and drink tea."

The two were already full of flags outside the conversation, and round after round of brilliant light reflected the heavens and the earth. The earth shook violently, and suddenly the earth dragon turned over, and a leyline was pulled out as the core of the magic circle.

The sun and moon shine in the sky, and the stars twinkle in the sky.

Sumeru's heaven and earth are in the same qi array, which can capture the gods and destroy the primordial infant like blowing ashes.

One by one, figures broke through the clouds and stood in the sky, and tens of thousands of monks occupied the large array, blocking the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

When everything was ready, three figures walked out of the void. Behind the Cangsong Dao people, the shadow of the green giant tree covers the sky and the sun, and the treetops shake to make the land of a hundred miles divide day and night.

Venerable Puzhang holds an iron pestle and sits on a golden lotus, like a living Buddha.

The flower fairy girl held the flower basket in her hand, and with a gentle wave, the desolate Tianjian Mountain was instantly wrapped in thousands of red and green flowers.

"Demon Dao Li Changsheng, come out quickly and confess!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind instantly lifted the main hall of the Sword Sect away, revealing the two people sitting inside who were drinking, and they were also the only two remaining members of the Sword Sect.

They drank without changing their faces, and they didn't even look at the others with their eyes.

"Brother Li, I want that Cangsong Daoist and his apprentice."

"The apprentice can give it to you, don't touch the three old things."

"You're too greedy, just give me one."

"Eat the rice one bite at a time, don't choke yourself to death, I won't erect a monument for you when the time comes. Elder He, if you are killed here, the Sword Sect will really die, don't expect me to help you pass it on, I will take the Heavenly Sword and leave. ”

The two of you said a word as if they were picking vegetables, and such a gesture naturally made everyone frown, and a wave of anger arose.

The head of the Cangsong faction scolded angrily: "Demon Dao Li Changsheng! Death is dying, and he is still here to make a lot of nonsense, nonsense"

Zheng!

The heavenly sword that Li Changsheng put on the table suddenly came out of his body, and the cold light made his head fall. In an instant, the Heavenly Sword was returned to its sheath, and a human head was placed on the table, and blood dripped down the corner of the table.

"Demon Dao, no one has called me that for six hundred years."

The head of the Cangsong faction stared at his eyes, his skin and flesh stretched, his mouth slightly open, and he was still in the angry expression he had just now.

Everyone only felt that their scalps were numb, just now they couldn't see how Li Changsheng made a move, the only thing they heard was the two sounds of the Heavenly Sword coming out of the sheath and into the sheath, and then the head fell to the ground.

"Elder He, it seems that you don't need to play, but there is a more important matter for you." Li Changsheng turned his hand and conjured an old bamboo flute, "Accompaniment, a song with a head, and the end of the song is dead." ”

After speaking, throwing the bamboo flute to him, He Kun subconsciously took the bamboo flute and looked stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to kick him out.

In the end, he smiled helplessly and said, "Not only can you not suffer a loss, but you also like to rob others." ”

Pick up the bamboo flute and put it to your lips, the breath comes out, and the clear flute instantly swings across the entire Tianjian Mountain, the tune hunting, the golden iron horse, and the sword name shocks the sky.

There is no entertainment in the spiritual world, and the monks are very proficient in musical instruments. Gradually, the music is generally practiced, and there are many differences in each school, and the name of this song is a sword song.

Li Changsheng held the last bowl of wine in one hand and stepped forward with the Heavenly Sword in the other. One step at a time, one step at a time, the sword roars, and the wind is too high.

Crossing the threshold of the main hall, he raised his glass to the sky, and said in a loud voice: "Respect the knights of the Sword Sect, the second respect for the righteous people in the world, and the third respect for the heads of the people!" ”

Drinking it all in one gulp, the wine bowl fell to the ground with a bang and was divided into eight pieces, and the fragments still did not land again, and Li Changsheng had disappeared.

A sword light broke Kyushu, and half of the red glow was as deep as blood.

Li Changsheng stood in the air with his sword in his hand, hunting in red, and the blood mist of 10,000 heads falling behind him was like a general's robe.

"Murderer, Li Changsheng."

The heavens and the earth shook, and the light and shade made the night like day, and the day dimmed.

The shouts of killing continued for 23 days and nights, and thousands of miles of land were reduced to death, and its vibrations could still be heard thousands of miles away.

(End of chapter)