"The birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are idle."

The peaks are stacked and green, the streams are murmuring, the Qionglin jade trees are lush and green, and it is worthy of being the poetry mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sword master was shocked, which shocked Chun Yu and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Originally, the gods he thought of were just cutting mountains, cutting rivers, and crossing the sea, even if they were myths, they could not be without scientific basis and unbridled.

He had pondered that there might be some unfathomable power in the world beyond human comprehension, but it could not be so exaggerated. At this point, he felt that what was happening in front of him was more mythical than a myth.

"Is the myth really that outrageous?" There was still some disbelief in his heart.

He came back to his senses and asked seriously: "Sword Master, does that sword have a name?" ”

"It's just a sword. My swords are nameless, whatever you want, and everything in the world cannot be killed. Jian Ye said.

"Alright, you go!" After the sword master slashed out this sword, his aura became significantly weaker, and he looked very empty.

"Master Jian, are you okay? How can I contact you in the future? Chun Yu asked.

"What can this Sword Venerable do, don't bother me within 10,000 years. Boy, get out of here, I have to rest. The sword master said yes, a sword light drew out, and Chun Yu only felt a hot pain in his buttocks, and he was already outside Jingting Mountain at this time.

After Chun Yu left, Jian Ye looked even weaker.

"Xiao Zhiying, more than a thousand years have passed, and I don't know if your soul is still in the world! Rest assured, after the sword master recovers, even if it is thorny, he will definitely save you in the world! Jian Ye looked at the statue at the bottom of the mountain, looking extremely sad.

After a while, it sank into the acacia spring.

Chun Yu left Jingting Mountain, followed the branch of the Yi vein, and walked slowly in the mountain.

"A sword at will, nameless, ...... at will" Along the way, he was thinking about the mystery of the sword master's sword.

Jian Ye's sword, ancient and modern, is the most shocking thing he has ever encountered in his life, and at this moment, he has a new understanding of cultivation and mythology.

"The martial arts lineage, at the end is a transcendent martial artist, and the sword master is at least a divine powerhouse? Shinto pinnacle powerhouse? Zhuolu battled, Jian Ye said that the gods didn't bother to shoot, could it be that Jian Ye surpassed the gods? What is more than Shinto? Chun Yu was thinking about what Jian Ye said, although Jian Ye was extremely narcissistic, he was not exaggerating, not only that, but he seemed to have reservations, and his strength was so strong that it was a mess.

"There are rumors that Jian Ye used to be Li Taibai's sword, even if Li Taibai is a poet immortal and has the name of a sword immortal, but it is impossible to be stronger than Jian Ye, is the rumor wrong? Or is there some other reason? Taibai and the princess, what was the real story back then? Why is Jian Ye hiding in the Acacia Spring, is he the guardian princess? The Longyuan Sword has always been in the hands of the royal family, why would the sword master be willing to deign to the royal family? With the ability of the sword master, let alone the royal family, there should be nothing in the world that can trap the sword master, right? Unless it's itself. "I think about a lot of questions.

"Ten thousand years? By that time, I had already turned into loess! ”

Tomorrow is unpredictable, let alone 10,000 years, it can only be limited to imagination, he hopes to have less troubles, more happiness, and enjoy his old age naturally, which is the happiest thing in the life of ordinary people.

In the past, the gods were gone, and the stars could not last forever, let alone people.

There are many questions that he can't answer now, unless he reaches a certain level in the future, maybe like the Sword Master, can understand the truth of many things, "10,000 years...... It's a bit long! Chun Yu was quite emotional.

He took out his mobile phone and browsed it casually, there was nothing special, and the hot searches about himself were overwhelming.

The outside world is still talking about him.

He came to a hill and sat cross-legged to comprehend the meaning of the sage's scrolls.

"Well, it's a technique?" Chun Yu discovered that the sage scroll was actually a technique.

He tried to send the scroll, and the golden scroll flew out of his palm and met a boulder twenty meters away, only to hear a "bang" and the boulder was shattered.

"Amazingly powerful!" Chun Yu said in surprise.

He tried to reproduce Yangzhou Ding, only to see that on his right palm, a small Ding is slowly rotating, flowing with wisps of mysterious substance, Xiao Ding is like the respect of ten thousand weapons, pregnant at the beginning of heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that it's not a real tripod, I don't know where the other eight tripods are hidden, maybe they have already been destroyed in the world!" Chun Yu muttered to himself.

Jiuding is a treasure of China, a symbol of the supremacy of Chinese civilization, which involves a magnificent history of ancient times, and may have many myths.

"The ancient years are yearning for mystery!" Chun Yu said with emotion.

Chun Yu put away the small tripod that appeared, and continued to walk south along the Yimai Mountain Road.

Along the way, he met a lot of Taoist cultivators, most of whom came out to seek opportunities or experience, and most of these Taoist cultivators were powerhouses in the early martial realm, each with their own creations, and they looked full of spirit.

However, Chun Yu avoided it, and now he is too famous, not completely because of his cultivation, he feels that he is a little inexplicable.

Walking along the Yi vein, the mythical factor in the depths of the mountain is rich, far away, Chun Yu saw the main peak of the Yi Mountain, towering into the clouds, towering and straight, surrounded by the qi of creation.

“

The veins of Yi are majestic and open nine sections,

Thousands of peaks stacked with emerald purple clouds.

The five mountains of the void are famous,

Duxiu Huizhou sighs all over the world. ”

It is worthy of being the first strange mountain in the world!

"But why are there dense clouds and lightning on all the holy mountains in the world?" Looking from afar, Chun Yu saw the mysterious thunderclouds, as if the end times were coming.

The "red chain" of lightning is constantly tapping on the sky, and this scene is extremely penetrating.

Chun Yu gradually got closer, and felt the oppression of the thundercloud more and more, "Well, although there is oppression, there is a strong vitality, like an earthly experience?" ”

"The thundercloud vortex formed in it hides an unfathomable power, why does the lightning keep beating on the sky?"

"The formation of this scene is not accidental, what is the special meaning? What is the secret that is hidden? ”

Through online videos, Chun Yu has a preliminary understanding of this vision of the holy mountain, and now he has experienced it first-hand, and he is still very shocking.

At this time, he had come to the foot of Yishan Mountain.

There were a large number of monks gathered around, and the closer they got to the main peaks, the stronger the mythical factor became, but at the same time, there was a sense of oppression.

"No wonder these people can't get in! The feeling of oppression is strong and makes people breathless. The more Chun Yu went inside, the more he had this experience.

"Although there is oppression, it seems to be a physical experience, I can bear it, and I seem to go further than them?"

He found that under the extremely heavy pressure, his body had some subtle changes, which were difficult for ordinary people to perceive with the naked eye, and even his soul body had a sense of oppression, and at the same time, he had gained some kind of experience and became more and more powerful.

He quietly walked into the depths of Yishan, a range that no one else could set foot into.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt struck, and he couldn't dodge it, and he was struck by the violent lightning, and his whole body instantly became charred, and his hair, beard, and all the hairy places on his body were burned clean, not to mention his clothes.

"Spicy, you crayfish, careless......"

At this time, there was green smoke in his mouth, his bare black body, not even a single hair, and he was truly "naked".

"Sword Master...... I've been struck by lightning......"

He gradually became unconscious, and then completely unconscious.