The sea breeze was humid, and two sword cultivators sat on the green hills outside the town.

The sword cultivators of the East China Sea are naturally generally people from the East China Sea Sword Sect.

These two are no exception.

One is from the Stormy Sword Sect and is called He Xie, and the other is from the Canglang Sword Sect and is called Zhu Yu.

In a place like the East China Sea Sword Sect, although it is not necessarily that the older sword cultivators must have a high realm, the two people sitting here are indeed not too low, but they are not too high.

The cultivation of the avenue is the most general but also the most appropriate adjective.

The two of them came to see something.

The world does not know the black robe and the white garment.

But they know.

The black-robed one is called Kamigawa, one of the three swords in the world.

The white-clothed one is called Cong Blade, and it is also one of the three swords in the world.

And they are also senior brothers, former disciples who laughed in the first sword bush in the world.

Of course, this kind of well-known identity naturally has nothing to delve into.

So the two of them were probably just chatting, and sometimes they looked at the two of them from a distance very cautiously.

If the two really fight in the East China Sea.

They would let all the East China Sea sword cultivators go south at any time.

The people of the East China Sea Sword Sect naturally didn't know why these two people stayed here for a long time.

"Did the green peppers come back for the New Year last year?"

Canglang Sword Sect Zhu Yu looked at He Xie on the side and asked.

He Xie sat on the edge of the mountain rock, leaning on the mountain stone behind him very melancholy, with a sword on his knees, letting the spring breeze blow those white hairs.

"Nope."

Zhu Yu patted He Xie on the shoulder, and the old men probably didn't comfort each other very well.

So Zhu Yu didn't say anything.

He Xie probably didn't want to mention these things, as can be seen from the short answer.

The two of them blew in the sea breeze and mountain breeze for a long time, and then their eyes fell on the two people in the town in the distance, one was wandering around the town, and the other was sitting on the bench on the street, looking at the world very leisurely.

Behind the town is the high cliff that goes deep into the clouds.

"What are our Majesty and Cong Blade's predecessors doing?"

The vermilion fish is very depressed.

Such two people are here, which is much more worrying than when Zhang Xiaoyu was there.

No matter how famous Zhang Xiaoyu and Chen Qingshan are, they are only the younger generation after all.

Even if the talent is excellent, the power of time is difficult to erase many gaps.

But these two are different.

They are the two high mountains that all sword cultivators in the world need to look up to.

He Xie said softly: "Maybe it's really hanging out and doing nothing." ”

Zhu Yu looked at He Xie on the side and said, "How do you know?" ”

He Xie stood up with his sword in his hand, looked at Zhu Yu on the side and said, "Because I can only think like this." ”

If you don't think so, what else can you think?

Do you think that they will fight and beat the entire East China Sea to the ground?

He Xie smiled helplessly.

Zhu Yu is at a loss.

Since those two people suddenly appeared in a small town in the East China Sea and played cards for several days, they came to the vicinity of the East China Sea Sword Sect one after another.

I heard that the fortune operator also went to persuade the fight.

can make people who lack a door can't help but be a peacemaker, obviously the story that Donghai doesn't know is extremely serious.

But the two of them prefer to wander here all day long like they are nothing.

Every time the two of them stayed in the East China Sea for one more day, the panic in the hearts of these East China Sea Dao cultivators would increase.

They no longer had the heart to study who would be the next generation to carry the banner of the Sword Sect.

I just hope that if the two of them really have something they can't think of, they can go to other places that they can't think of.

You must know that today's world is already in a mess, the southern Huangliang is independent, the demon clan in Huai'an has rioted, and it is near the East China Sea, where there is a thousand-year-old remnant of the Sword Cliff, where many demon riots have occurred, although in such a place, those things quickly subsided.

But not all places in the world have Grinding Sword Cliffs.

I heard that the Northern Qingtian Dao was already busy and faint.

Huai Du did not move, but from time to time some inconsequential resolutions of the military department flowed out.

As for the South.

The South has become a mess.

Even if the disciples of the Human Sword Sect are in the human world, but the southern armor is empty, this is the biggest problem.

Although the senior brothers of the Human Sword Sect are very strong, it is impossible to really kill the killers and kill all those demon clans who have risen up.

If you really do this, you will undoubtedly be pushing the world to a dead end.

Therefore, under such circumstances, His Majesty of this Gale Dynasty can still have the heart to stay in the East China Sea.

This is something that the two of them have never understood.

He Xie watched there for a long time, but suddenly remembered something, and looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator in the town below the mountain in a daze.

"I may know why His Majesty seems to be hanging out."

Zhu Yu turned his head and frowned at He Xie and said, "Why? ”

He Xie said in a deep voice: "Do you remember that earlier, Your Majesty once went to the bottom of the cliff and wanted to go up the cliff? ”

Zhu Yu nodded.

The current cliff master, Qiu Xi'er, is also very strong, but it is obviously not an opponent of Kamigawa.

If Kamigawa is determined to go up the cliff, even if the blade is on the side, it is not impossible to achieve.

He Xie quietly looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator who was sitting on the side of the street with a sword in his hand for a long time, and said softly: "Because of the causal sword." ”

It was like a thunderbolt falling on my heart.

Zhu Yu also reacted.

Yes, the sword of cause and effect.

So their majesty, really didn't do anything, really just hung out.

Because he can't show any flaws.

It's like a certain spirit witch in the south once died under Zhang Xiaoyu's sword very simply.

That sword cause and effect will only fall on the weakest place of the fate of the world and the world, and it will be cut off with one sword.

The incident of the white wind and rain back then is the most vivid example.

That sword was beyond everyone's expectations.

Xie Chaoyu called it a hexagram.

It is also a variable.

The causal sword is a deadly sword.

And the Cong Blade is also not able to draw a sword at will.

Once his sword went through the ages.

In the face of such a former senior brother as Kamigawa, Cong Blade is naturally extremely dangerous - just like the conversation with Kamigawa when Cong Blade was eating noodles.

.....

"Naturally, I can be in the inn, and the sword is in the alley."

"But senior brother, if you don't have a sword in your hand, do you dare to face such a person with a knife?"

In fact, Cong Blade is still facing the same situation as back then.

In Kamigawa's life, it is impossible not to have a weak spot without a causal fate.

But that may be a long way off.

Even if the causal sword of the Cong Blade could really reach that time.

But without the blade of the sword, naturally there is no confidence to stand in front of Kamigawa.

......

Zhu Yu looked at the two people in the town in a daze for a long time, and said softly: "So these two may really be about to fall out." ”

He Xie was silent for a long time, and said softly: "This is the worst conjecture. ”

"But the worst is often the one that comes."

He Xie smiled helplessly and said, "Do you have a way?" ”

Zhu Yu turned around with his sword on his back and walked towards the East China Sea Sword Sect.

"They are our three feet, and we naturally have no choice."

Naturally, everyone has their own three feet.

It's something that can't be solved.

The East China Sea Sword Sect was about ready to leave from the territory of the East China Sea.

He Xie didn't leave, just stood there for a long time.

Probably thinking about what would be the trigger to break the deadlock of this calm confrontation.

......

Qingjiao did not return to the East China Sea for the New Year, nor did he come out of the story in that spring rain.

The mountain was smashed into the world.

Only the old Daoist and a few sporadic Daoist sword cultivators escaped in embarrassment.

The Taoist is not a sword cultivator, but he can use the Taoist sword, and the Taoist has never saluted the gods, but he will also use vast spells.

The Taoist is not a green mountain.

But he can pull up the mountain.

Qingjiao was very glad that he still maintained his awe and vigilance for such a Taoist, although the sword on his knee had been out of the three-inch sheath, but it never passed through the spring rain and fell towards Chen Qingshan.

Zhang Lizi's rabbit was just roasted, dripping with oil there, dripping in the fire that had returned to the world, and from time to time a warm flame would emerge.

But the Taoist who walked towards the clear stream again was cold and pale.

A Taoist text is slowly disappearing, and he has once again become the Chen Qingshan who sits quietly watching the world.

Chen Qingshan walked to the fire, reached out and tore off a piece of crispy golden flesh from the rabbit, stuffed it into his mouth very indiscriminately, and raised his hand to smear the oil, and wiped the blood with his hand.

"Nice baking."

Chen Qingshan did not hesitate to praise himself.

Zhang Lizi didn't say anything, just looked at Chen Qingshan's extremely ordinary-looking arm in a daze, and even looked like a scholar, and his eyes fell not far away.

It was originally a spring mountain.

But now it's a spring lake, and the water is slowly flowing towards it, and maybe in a few decades, the world will no longer remember that there was a mountain there.

In the past, when she was in Shanyue City, although she had also heard of the tradition of the cultivation world to pay homage to the world.

It was only now that she knew that she had probably understood the meaning of the two default rules of the cultivation world, not to deceive the young in the world and to honor the world.

Chen Qingshan didn't care about the girl from Shanyue City who was squatting next to the roasted rabbit and gradually opened her mouth, as if she couldn't close it anymore.

He just sat back down on the rocks and looked down at the blood-colored heart that was oozing.

It is naturally very real that the injury is involved.

Whether it was Zhang Xiaoyu's sword or Yun Zhusheng's plum branch, the wounds left behind were long and heavy.

Chen Qingshan coughed incessantly.

Zhang Lizi came back to his senses in those voices that sounded very weak and tired, and hurriedly stood up, holding an umbrella for Chen Qingshan on the side to cover the spring rain.

Although she has been taught the method of cultivation by Chen Qingshan, many things still subconsciously have the thoughts of the world.

Naturally, the injured person could not get drenched in the rain.

It will become infected, and it will drain pus.

Zhang Lizi looked at the blood in Chen Qingshan's heart in a daze.

It's just that the Taoist of this mountain and river view just looked up at the umbrella above his head, and then calmly raised his hand to push it away, and then looked at the spring rain sky in the world with a pale color.

Chen Qingshan maintained this posture for a long time, so that Zhang Lizi became a little weird.

"What is Master looking at? Is there anything else in the sky? ”

Chen Qingshan said calmly: "Maybe there will be." For example, arrows come from heaven. ”

Zhang Lizi remembered what Chen Qingshan had said before.

It was the first time she had heard the term.

What's that?

Chen Qingshan may have heard the doubts in Zhang Lizi's heart, and said softly: "It was made by the Huaidu Tiangong Division, and it can suppress the existence of the Nine Stacks of Cultivation in the Human World. But you don't have to worry. Things like this, as long as you can be polite to people in the future, they won't be aimed at you. ”

Zhang Lizi looked up at the sky with some trepidation, although there was nothing in the sky except the cold falling spring rain, but she was still nervous.

"What about you, Master?"

Chen Qingshan said calmly: "I don't know, but I don't know how many people are hiding in this spring rain and want to kill me, I can only do something that makes them afraid." ”

It's just like Chen Qingshan said.

Kamigawa is not in the world, and there is no news.

Huaidu will not act rashly.

Therefore, this Taoist looked up at the sky for a long time, and he did not wait for the sound of such a bow to fall to the world.

So Chen Qingshan lowered his head and turned his head to look at the woman in red in the East China Sea who had sword intent from beginning to end, but in the end it was still the sword.

"I thought you'd be unstoppable."

Green Pepper sat in the rain and quietly looked at the sword on his knee.

"I'm not like them."

Chen Qingshan smiled slightly with a pale face and said, "Yes, you are my real enemy. ”

Zhang Lizi was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Qingshan and said, "Aren't they?" ”

Chen Qingshan looked at the incomparably open land of the vast lake that had been pulled out of the green mountain, and said calmly: "They are people who can't see a little green mountain saint like me in the world. ”

Zhang Lizi stood there with an umbrella for some reason.

After a long time, this little girl from Shanyue City looked at Chen Qingshan and said, "Will I be like this in the future?" ”

Chen Qingshan thought for a long time and said slowly: "I don't know, what will happen to the world in the future, it's not something I can know, but you can also see that the world is in chaos." ”

Zhang Lizi was silent.

Of course she does.

I know that the demon clan and the human world seem to be about to break up.

I once thought about going back to see my father, because I heard that the beginning of the story started from Shanyue City.

But Chen Qingshan was very relaxed.

Tell her that Shanyue City will be okay because it is too close to Lingnan.

Such a sword sect that is still at the bottom of the cultivation world is very enthusiastic about the world.

Even the green peppers that have always been against Chen Qingshan on the side are the same.

This dispelled the little girl's desire to go back.

Spring rain continues.

The rabbit was still roasting on the fire, perhaps because of some spring rain, but Zhang Lizi had no appetite.

......

Han Cicada put on a snow-colored imperial robe, a snow-white imperial robe, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it matches the tone of the country of Huangliang, in fact, whether it is Gu Chu, Huangliang, or the former Huai'an, the emperors of all dynasties have preferred black imperial clothes. However, the snow country that has no sense of existence in the West will have snow-colored imperial clothes.

Although he did not like such gestures, he accepted them sincerely.

After all, he is already the emperor of the world.

is no longer the killer who went to Huangliang for 20,000 crosses.

With the assistance of the Hanging Yuan and the Former Nine Divisions, the affairs of the entire palace ran in an orderly manner.

Lord Ling Yin is still held by the former Lord of the Nine Divisions, as for Sima, this extremely important official position under Ling Yin, the Nine Divisions and the Hanging Yuan have provided candidates, but Han Chan did not accept it.

About Liu March refused to accept Sima's position, and Han Cicada would not leave this position to others.

On the left and right, Sima has a candidate.

The left Sima is Qi Jinyuan from Jianyuan, and the right Sima is Lang Zhongling, who used to be the ninth division.

In other words, Han Chan held the position of Sima in his own hands.

And the remaining positions such as Zuo Yin, Right Yin, and Zuo Shi are still from the Nine Divisions and the Hanging Courtyard, with the old people of the Nine Divisions as the mainstay, supplemented by the people selected by the Hanging Academy, and slowly transitioning to the future.

Of course, such a thing, the chilling cicada doesn't care.

Even if he really sat in this position, to a certain extent, he was still unfamiliar and alienated from this country.

An emperor who has no foundation can rely on his identity as a sword cultivator of the Great Dao of the Liuyun Sword Sect.

This is also the reason why Han Cicada insisted on leaving Liu March behind.

There is no reason to cross Daze in the south.

Although Liu March is not an old man, both of them are from Huai'an.

As the chiller said.

It's a lonely thing.

The twists and turns of fate and the suddenness of fate are far beyond the imagination of the cicada.

Han Chan is about the first king of Chu in the world to set up the post of March Yin.

Hanging Xue Yuan and Jiu Si naturally have no opinions.

As we all know, everything that is close to the emperor's office often ends up becoming an indispensable part of an empire.

In fact, the world places March Yin and Ling Yin side by side, just like Sima who should have existed, in the position of the second secretary.

Fourth, it is best to be in March, and never go back to the youth.

Tranquility and Zhao Xingxing, two teenagers, were also taken into the palace, Tranquility was very quiet, so he went to Zuo Shifu, as for Zhao Xingxing, Han Cicada really gave him a false position as a general of Zhenbei Xingxing, and asked him to go to Cao Kan to kill the people.

Huangliang, which had been stagnant for thousands of years, began to operate again in the wind of Daze brought by a goddess.

Although Huang Liang has been vacant for thousands of years, but after all, it has some effect, the only pity is that the only available 800,000 sea black armor died outside Nanyi City, which is also the fact that although Han Cicada did not set up Sima, he still appointed the left and right Sima and a series of subordinate officials, and began to reorganize the Huangliang armor soldiers.

As for whether he can use the power of the world to return to the situation of fighting with Huai'an, this is obviously a fantasy.

To a large extent, the separation of yellow sorghum still comes from the sacred capital ten miles away from Kyoto.

In a way, this is indeed the same structure as the original Witch and Ghost Cult.

The blessing of gods and ghosts has always been an inseparable part of this land.

Of course, none of these things are something that Chill needs to worry about.

One is so general.

On the long steps, Yin Zhuchen knelt down, and Yin Liu stood sideways beside the hall in March.

And Han Cicada, dressed in imperial clothes, stood quietly in the spring breeze, looking at a certain grooved puddle in front of the hall.

"So when did this sword disappear?"

The ministers were silent.

If even a Northern Dao sword cultivator like Han Cicada couldn't find out when the sword named Lingtai disappeared in front of the hall, let alone others.

After a long silence, the cicada turned his head and quietly looked at Liu Yueyue, who had an ugly face and a distorted body beside him.

"It seems that your majesty should be in Huangliang."

In a way.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Liu March just saluted respectfully.

"I don't know."

Han Cicada didn't embarrass Liu Yue, but just turned his head and looked at the world quietly for a long time past those long-ranking ministers.

"Lonely must see the witch armor in the world before March."

The ministers are submissive.

Liu March stood quietly in the spring breeze.

He could naturally understand the fear in Han Cicada's heart.

If you were in this position, you would feel the same way.

His Majesty in the North has been on earth for a thousand years.

The human armor that merges with the Witch and Ghost Dao is probably the only thing that can bring some peace of mind.

Even outside of Kyoto, it is the capital of gods and ghosts where the goddess is located.

In a sense, this is not a sign that the cicada still does not believe in gods and ghosts.

This Northern Sword Cultivator.

More believe in the world.