As the sword was held in his hand, an incomparably simple Dao rhyme spread out from around Qing Xiang's body.

This is a completely different charm from any of the three views today.

Qing Xiang entered the avenue, it was many years ago, at that time, there was no view of mountains and rivers in the world, and there was no lack of a door, that is, Qingtian Dao, and it was just a small Taoist temple hidden in the mountains.

What the prime minister cultivates is naturally the art of the ancient road.

Or to put it another way.

The Tao he practiced was an extremely pure school of Hanyaguan.

When this Daoless sword in the scabbard from Hangu Guan was pulled out by Qing Xiang, the momentum of the whole person seemed to have returned to the beginning, and he had never fallen into the realm.

Qing Xiang was dressed in white clothes like plum blossom spots, standing on the bank of the Fengxue River, looking at the Dao sword in his hand with a chaotic aura and full of killing intent.

This is something completely different from the impression that the world thinks of Hanyakan.

In the eyes of the world, Hanyaguan should be a transcendent and quiet existence.

But a place that is transcendent and quiet cannot have the title of being the first in the world for thousands of years.

Before the rise of the Grinding Sword Cliff, the truth of the world was in view.

Hanyakan naturally uses a sword, but also a sword.

To preach to the world, to intervene in the fall of the witch, ghost and god sect Yun Mengze when the Great Dao was first born.

This Taoist temple came from the initial chaotic and chaotic era, and it was naturally impossible to cultivate it alone.

So when Prime Minister Qing held the sword, the whole world was avoided by the wind and snow.

If there is no way, it means that it is unreasonable.

Qing Xiang was also unreasonable, and stepped out on the Nanyi River, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

And on Zhang Xiaoyu's side, on top of the countless Styx power barriers that were blocking the advance of the mountain and river sword, a flower of Daowen suddenly appeared.

It is like a golden chrysanthemum falling on a flat lake.

And so countless ripples rippled.

It wasn't the ripples that were rippling, but the Styx barrier that had been slashed open by the Daoless Sword.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mountain and river sword finally got rid of the shackles, and went away with a sword, straight to Zilan's eyebrows.

The person of Gu Chu who came with thousands of boats was simply pierced by a sword.

However, whether it was Zhang Xiaoyu, who appeared behind the boat, or Qingxiang, who stopped holding the sword, they didn't show any joy, but just looked at Zilan who was standing calmly at the head of the boat with a bloody hole in her eyebrows.

The person who came back with Yun Mengze just looked at Qing Xiang calmly, and the sword that was pulled out of the scabbard again, but with a completely different meaning.

"You have the smell of the blood of Great Chu." Zilan's voice was calm, "You are a person from Da Chu. ”

Then the river was full of wind and snow, and the river swelled with it, but in an instant, the place where the three of them were located was no longer the Nanyi River.

It's a river Styx that exists above the snowy sky.

Qing Xiang held the sword, laughed softly, and said, "I am not a person from Great Chu, nor am I a person from Huangliang. I'm a demon. ”

Of course, the prime minister is not human.

"You were born in that land!"

The prime minister still smiled and said, "Where is not the world?" What's more, it has been a thousand years since the world was unified, and what year did my lord say this? ”

Zilan finally sneered at this point, looked at the white-clothed man in front of him with the aura of a goddess, and said slowly: "Then you go to die." ”

When Zilan finished saying this, the blood hole in the center of her eyebrows gushed with the blood of the Styx, and then the whole person blurred, turned into countless Styx qi, and fell into the Styx.

Zhang Xiaoyu had already put away his sword, with the scabbard on his back, and his whole body was circulating, and there were mountains and rivers in the world above the River Styx.

And at this time, in the world under the River Styx, there was a sudden sound of singing-

I am incorruptible and honest, and I am righteous and unfrozen.

The Lord is virtuous, and he is involved in vulgarity and filth.

There is nothing to test this Shengdexi, and it is sad to leave for a long time.

The emperor told Wu Yang and said:

Someone is down, and I want to help. The soul is scattered, and you give it to you!

......

Nai summoned and said: The soul returns, go to the king's constant work, what is the Quartet?

......

Qing Xiang and Zhang Xiaoyu looked down at the world at the same time.

Countless boats in the wind and snow of those long rivers stopped.

The people of the River Styx stood at the bow of the boat, looking up at the River Styx overhead, chanting incessantly.

The power of thousands of Styx rivers comes from all over the world, not only in the Styx of Daze and the Yellow Mountains.

It is in the Nanyi River, which is beginning to be filled with the power of the endless Styx.

The great rivers of the world are connected.

Nature is everywhere but the River Styx.

The power of the mighty Styx sank into the great river that hung in the sky above the wind and snow.

Then a more imposing figure appeared in the Styx.

This is, the conjuring.

Just conjuring spirits.

The origin of witchcraft spirits.

But more than that, when the figure reappeared in the River Styx, it was his mouth that sang the same ancient words.

Whether it was Zhang Xiaoyu standing in the mountain and river map, or Qing Xiang standing in the river with the Wudao sword, there was some tremor in the soul.

It was as if something was pulling their souls out.

Styx, the human world, is also the human world.

When Qing Xiang felt the meaning of the wind and snow in the middle of the world, he suddenly understood what it meant.

Of course, on earth.

The restored Zilan stands in the River Styx, representing another world.

So the sound of those chantings has changed from the return of the spirit to the introduction of people into the River Styx.

The whole world is falling towards the River Styx.

Qing Xiang stepped out, but he crossed the big river and appeared in Zhang Xiaoyu's mountain and river map.

Looking at this Zhang Xiaoyu, who borrowed money everywhere with a dead face, Qing Xiang also felt that some time had passed.

"A finger of mountains and rivers?"

Prime Minister looked at him and asked.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mind was a little trance-like, but the power of the Styx in those soul-summoning sounds was constantly eroding his soul, the wind around his body was spreading, and the words mountains and rivers on his robe exuded golden light, Zhang Xiaoyu sobered up a little and said softly: "No." ”

So Prime Minister Qing knew what it was, stood still among the mountains and rivers in the world, clinged to the Daoless sword in his hand, and said softly:

"Knowing its male, guarding its female, is the world's best. For the world, Changde will not leave, and return to the baby. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at the somewhat pale face standing on top of the green mountain, and understood what he meant. Negative Sword sat down on the edge of the valley and took the words of the prime minister.

"Knowing its whiteness and guarding its black is the world's style. For the world's style, Changde is not distant, and it returns to Wuji. ”

Of course, more than the prime minister knows the five thousand words of Qingniu.

Most of the cultivators in the world naturally know about this ancient scroll.

It's just that there are very few people who can turn into Taoism.

Zhang Xiaoyu won't either, but it doesn't prevent him from assisting Qing Xiang to sing a sermon.

As Zhang Xiaoyu's words fell, those sermons spread out towards the mountains and rivers, but they competed with the sound of the conjuring.

The two of them finally came to their senses.

Qing Xiang slowed down, and said softly again.

"Know its glory, guard its humiliation, for the valley of the world. For the valley of the world, Changde is enough, and it returns to Park. ”

Surrounded by countless winds in the mountains and rivers, the two of them were swaggering in white.

Zhang Xiaoyu calmly raised his palms in front of him and said, "Pu San is a tool, and a saint uses it as an official." ”

In just one sentence, tens of thousands of texts appeared under the white clothes, and then scattered among the mountains and rivers.

The mountains and rivers are shining in the world.

Qing Xiang stood on the top of the world and said softly: "Therefore, the big system is not cut." ”

When the sermon was sung, the sword of the Dao stood on the top of the green mountain, dressed in white clothes and red plums, and those Taoist texts scattered to the entire mountains and rivers finally found a place to meet, like a vast river, gathering towards the Qingxiang.

Thousands of Taoist texts shimmered with golden light, and the white-clothed Qing Xiang who was surrounded by them was like a saint.

Pu San is the instrument.

So the saints used it.

You can rule over heaven and earth.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the valley of mountains and rivers, raised his hand and pinched the sword technique.

However, the mountain and river sword that you carried behind you was not unsheathed again.

As he said at the beginning, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, he still has a sword.

That sword has been used.

However, there were still thousands of sword intents that diffused out from the sea of gods, turning into countless fish of sword intent, falling into the mountains and rivers.

So the mountains and rivers are like swords.

It's not a finger of mountains and rivers.

It's a sword of mountains and rivers.

This is not the Taoist technique of the Mountain and River Temple, nor is it the sword style of the Sword Sect.

It's Zhang Xiaoyu's sword.

Just like the causal sword of the blade, the wind and rain curtain of white wind and rain.

So the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth are like a sword, quickly shrinking towards a certain place, until it really turns into a sword that shines on the mountains and rivers of the world.

The sword of mountains and rivers disappeared suddenly, carrying thousands of sword intents, but it was not falling into Zilan, who had returned from the Styx, but.

Prime Minister!

The entire Nanyi City looked at this sword in silence.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaoyu is going to jump back again?

Qing Xiang stood calmly in the midst of countless Taoist texts, and when that sword came, the Daoless Sword in his hand suddenly cracked, turning into a few Taoist texts, circulating in Qing Xiang's right hand.

Then when the sword came suddenly, Qing Xiang quickly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, thousands of Dao texts were attached to the sword of mountains and rivers.

So that sword and that white robe, dragging the sword light Daowen, crossed the wind and snow Styx.

The wind and snow dimmed again, just like the sword light that had fallen from the sky before.

Once again, the world could only see the light of that sword.

The sounds of the conjuring in the wind and snow continued, but at the moment it was as silent as ever.

Zilan has returned from under the river with the power of the infinite river Styx.

However, the form began to coalesce on the River Styx.

The sword had appeared in front of him in an instant.

The power of the Styx, which was even more powerful than before, was suddenly pierced by that sword.

Qing Xiang was wrapped in thousands of Dao texts and sword intent, stopped in front of Zilan, his face was a little pale, he coughed twice, looked at the person in front of him who looked down at the sword, and said softly: "Does it remind you of something?" ”

Zilan looked down at the sword hole in her heart that was constantly flowing with the blood of the River Styx, and said slowly, "Yes." ”

Zilan looked at the south and said calmly: "The internal chaos of the Witch Ghost Divine Sect back then was crushed in Yunmengze like this. ”

"But that's not enough." Zilan turned her head to look at Qing Xiang and said slowly.

Qing Xiang's expression changed, and in the sword hole where the blood of the Styx flowed, the power of the endless Styx gushed out.

The sword of mountains and rivers composed of Taoism and sword intent was scattered in an instant, and thousands of Dao texts fell towards the wind and snow.

Zilan took a step forward and grasped the throat of this man in white who had lived for a thousand years and was keen on drinking and scolding his mother.

"Those who turn their backs on their homeland are naturally the most damned."

Zilan said in a cold voice.

Even though Qing Xiang was full of demonic power, he was also held in Zilan's hands.

However, Qing Xiang was not panicked, just smiled hard, his lips seemed to move, but unfortunately his throat was held, and naturally nothing was clearly said.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was standing in the image of mountains and rivers that had been consumed a lot and stopped not far away, knew what he was talking about.

Be.

Chen Huaifeng.

So there was a sword in the world.

......

Lu Xiaoxiao has returned to Nanyi City, but what Lu Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that the rats and rats had been waiting on the banks of the Nanyi River.

"Nandao is my friend." Rat Rat looked at Lu Xiaoxiao and said very seriously.

Lu Xiaoxiao was a little out of strength, and he didn't ask anything, dragging Nandao and his sword and getting on the boat together.

The rat rat examined the body of the South Island at the head of the boat.

The boy had no breath, as if he had long since died.

The rat's face turned pale in an instant.

Lu Xiaoxiao also sat silently on the side.

In fact, when she dragged Nandao back, she already felt it.

There was no breath, no pulse, not even the fluctuations of the divine soul.

It's as if all that's left is a shell holding an umbrella and refusing to let go.

The two sat silently at the bow of the boat.

After a long time, the rat looked at Lu Xiaodao: "Do you want to bring him back to the Lingnan Sword Sect?" ”

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the young man silently, nodded, and said, "Take it back." ”

After Lu Xiaowan finished speaking, he sat down extremely tired with Wu Peng at the head of the boat, took out a penny from his arms, and handed it to the rat.

It's just that I reached out for a long time, but the rat didn't pick it up.

Lu Xiaoxiao turned his head to look over, and the rat just whispered, "Forget it." ”

"Why did you forget it?" Lu Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled.

The rat held the penny and said calmly, "I thought about something later. ”

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't ask, but just took the penny back.

"I'm already missing a penny anyway." While propping up the boat, the rat said, "No matter how many documents are collected in the future, it will not be complete." ”

Rats may have become pessimistic again.

Maybe he never came out of the matter of Liu March.

In short, she didn't accept the penny, just lowered her head, propped up the boat, and headed towards the north of Nanyi City.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the rat in silence for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the windy and snowy sky in the south.

There is a sword in the snowstorm.

That sword was incomparably bright.

It should be from the prime minister.

Although Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't see anything clearly, that picture had already appeared in his mind.

An old man dressed in white like plum blossoms, holding a sword in his hand, crossed the world with a sword.

So did Nanyi City win?

When Lu Xiaoxiao began to think like this, those sword lights and Dao Yun were scattered by the power of the mighty Styx, and fell to the world like brilliant snow.

Lu Xiaoxiao fell silent.

Silence fell silent, as well as the entire Nanyi City.

That's a prime minister.

That's what people think.

Cong Blade's close friend, the dean of the Hanging Academy, the great demon in the world, and the overhaul of the Daomen.

What if even he loses?

What the hell is coming from Osawa?

Rat Mouse thought the same thing.

She is also a demon clan, and she will naturally be closer to Qingxiang, a big demon in the world.

So when those sword lights spilled out, they were rats, and they got rid of those angry emotions, but they fell into boundless sorrow.

It's just that when she was thinking like this, someone was covered with wind and rain, stepped across the Nanyi River, and appeared on the head of the boat.

Rat Rat raised his head and looked at the thirty-two-year-old man who appeared at the bow of the boat with a sword, his expression was a little complicated.

Chen Huaifeng.

It's just that the half curtain of wind and rain in my arms may have dissipated.

That's why it's going to be stormy.

As if coming out of a rainy night, he stood wet on the bow of the boat, silently looking at the young man who had no breath.

"You want to see if he's dead?"

There was a thorn in the rat's words.

Chen Huaifeng just looked at the young man calmly, and then looked up at the rat.

"I was wrong."

Rat Rat was stunned and looked at him, wondering why he would say such a sentence.

"Liu March's death, I was wrong." Chen Huaifeng said calmly but sadly.

"Why?"

Chen Huaifeng said softly: "We always thought that Huaidu was sitting idly by, but in fact, Huaidu has always been in Nanyi City. ”

The rat stood there in a daze.

What does Huaidu mean that it has always been in Nanyi City?

"Yoo March's death is unnecessary." Chen Huaifeng said softly, turning his head to look at the north of Nanyi City. "It's the most painful mistake I've ever made in my life, rat."

The rat seemed to finally understand something, looked at Chen Huaifeng and asked, "Under the same monument, what is it?" ”

Chen Huaifeng looked at the sword in his arms and said slowly: "It's a sword." ”

"What sword?"

"Lingtai."

The rat was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Shouldn't the Lingtai disappear into the world?" ”

This sword, which is as famous as Fang Cun and is the same as the sword grinding cliff and the town cliff double sword back then, has indeed been lost in the world for a long time.

Chen Huaifeng used to think the same way.

But when he sent the curtain of wind and rain into the Tonggui Monument, he realized that he was wrong.

"Maybe Kamigawa was idle back then, and he used to wander around." Chen Huaifeng chattered a little. "Maybe it's the River Styx, and that's where he found the sword, and buried it under the city of Nanyi."

"No one has ever said what's down there, but we should have guessed it a long time ago."

"Every time on All Souls' Day, Nanyi City will levitate to the sky and be baptized."

"That's not a Taoist technique, it's a trick."

"The one who can have such a trick in the world is naturally Huaidu Tiangong."

"Since that's the case, then Huaidu will definitely leave something behind in Nanyi City?"

"It's a pity we don't know anything." When Chen Huaifeng said this, he finally calmed down, "We are only disciples of the Sword Sect that have been in the Great Wind for nine hundred and eighty years. We don't know a lot of things, so we mistakenly think that we have to use Liu Yueyue's death to make Huaidu pay attention to this Daze storm. ”

Chen Huaifeng didn't say any more, holding the sword in his arms, and sighed for a long time.

But rats understood something from the staccato words.

In Nanyi City, there may be a sword.

A sword from the emperor of the north.

The whole world began to tremble.

Just like all souls' day.

In that tremor, Nanyi City rose to the sky, and those streets and alleys began to reorganize like building blocks in the constant sound of machines, until a wide long street that spanned the north and south like a sword path appeared.

Then there was silence.

Under the heavenly dome, there was a certain black-robed emperor phantom with intricate ornaments flashing.

It seems to be a gesture of holding a sword.

So a sword departed.