Chapter 132: The End of the Song
Bai Jian's body was like a kite with a broken string, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was rescued by Qingcheng Sword Elder and slowly fell to the ground.
Su Qingming gently withdrew his sword, and the long sword disappeared again in his hand.
At this time, people discovered that a blood hole appeared in Bai Jianyi's chest.
There was a deathly silence in between.
In everyone's sight, Su Qingming only held the sword before, and didn't even make the slightest movement.
And in that time, it seemed that it was just Su Qing who moved, and then a hole was broken in Bai Jian's chest, which was extremely weird.
Only a few people could see the situation clearly.
It's actually quite simple.
Su Qingming held the sword, and then two swords, one virtual and one real, appeared, and then the virtual and real changed, and a sword pierced Bai Jianyi's chest.
The reason why they were so shocked was because Su Qingming's virtual reality changed so quickly, so fast that even they were a little surprised.
With this level of the Sword of Void and Reality, even they were a little jealous.
"How is this done? Can you tell me? ”
In the middle of the room, a casual cultivator couldn't help but suddenly speak out and asked puzzledly.
This is a sword cultivator with a long sword on his back, a fellow practitioner of kendo, so his face is full of deep incomprehension and shock.
Everyone in the world knows that Su Qingming was born in the Sword Sect, but this sword move is really unheard of, and his sword cultivation is also a little subversive.
Su Qingming said: "Nature is virtual and real. ”
Then Sanxiu then asked, "The Sword of Void and Reality?" ”
Su Qingming nodded, and said lightly: "Void and reality change, no one can know where the sword is. ”
Then Sanxiu's face was full of shock, and he muttered: "The sword is invisible, is it the transformation of the void and the reality?" ”
"It's not that the sword is invisible."
Su Qingming paused and said, "It's that people are invisible." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone's faces changed, especially the sword cultivators, who all opened their mouths wide.
There is such a record in the books of the spiritual world on the understanding of unparalleled understanding today.
The sword is instantaneous, invisible and invisible.
So countless sword cultivators in the world were struggling with how to get the sword out as fast as possible, how to get the sword out to the point of ignoring the distance, but at this moment, what Su Qingming said had a great impact on them.
Dao Yan Zhenren quietly looked at Su Qingming's side, thinking that his sword path cultivation had reached such a point, and he finally understood why Su Qingming had let go of the white sword once before.
The battle is over, everyone in the field knows the result, and then leaves.
Then the old eunuch whispered, "Your Majesty." ”
"What an amazing matchup."
The middle-aged man stood up with a smile, patted Li Shu's head, and then left the Yingxian Inn.
Zhang Xiang's cloudy gaze swept over the inn, then glanced at the Qingcheng disciples not far away, and said with a smile: "Everyone got what they wanted, and left." ”
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were all silent.
Zhang Ruo was helpless, thinking that this was indeed the end, but in an instant, he suddenly became even more sad.
Now Su Qingming, does he still have a chance to win?
Dao Yan withdrew his gaze from a distance, turned his head to look at the ordinary old man beside him, and asked with a smile: "Maybe I ask my predecessor why he came to Chang'an City this time?" ”
The old man smiled and said, "I owe someone a favor, so let's see if I can pay it back, but you don't seem to let me stay in the city any longer." ”
Daoyan said: "If the predecessors are not happy, you can go to the moral concept for a tour, and there must be a good scenery." ”
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Are you really old and confused?" I can still get out of that place? ”
Su Mo smiled and said nothing.
The old man then sighed and said, "Okay, okay, let's go, next time I'll find a way." ”
Dao Yan looked at the figure of the old man who was about to leave, and suddenly spoke: "A hundred years ago, the major holy lands wiped the Northern Netherworld Sect from the world, but in fact, it was the fortune of heaven and earth, and there was no place for the Demon Sect Sect in this era, so the seniors didn't need to have a knot, and I hope that the seniors wouldn't be delusional about resurrection, otherwise it would just be in vain." ”
The old man's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know what I'm going to do?" ”
Su Mo said softly: "Guess." ”
....
The long-lost tranquility in Chang'an City has been restored, but the matter of the competition is still discussed by everyone as a matter of opinion, and the aftermath of this time will continue for many days.
On the day of Bai Jianyi's defeat, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect had already left Chang'an City, but it is said that Bai Jianyi barely picked up a life from the Ghost Gate Pass, which was excellent news for Qingcheng.
And Su Qingming's achievements on that day were spread farther and farther by everyone, and the more illusory they became, and finally spread to the whole world.
All the women in Chang'an City who saw this battle were crazy, and they surrounded the door of morality all day long, just thinking about taking a look at the legendary immortal-like figure.
There were also some women who couldn't go out to see that duel because of trivial matters, and they were all about to regret their bowels, and their faces were full of chagrin.
A mediocre porter is very helpless, after all, these so-called ladies, each of them is not to be underestimated, and she is the daughter of a scholar at every turn.
Because of their high vision, they respect morality but are not too afraid, and even occasionally laugh, which makes some of the porters in the view very helpless.
But it's been a lot better lately, because the little girl who hasn't been seen for a long time has returned, and has resumed her role as a janitor.
Today's Tang princess Li Shu is standing at the door with her hands on her hips, and the rich daughters who are pampered on weekdays are often directly blasted out by the broom, and they don't need to give any face.
When those old Taoists saw this scene, they only felt so relieved, and the humiliation of being humiliated and ridiculed by those women in recent days was suddenly released.
Su Qingming has been in retreat in the meditation in recent days, and although he has now stepped into the realm of leaving the earth, it still needs a great deal of time to stabilize.
After all, water drops through stones, and the subtleties need to be carefully pondered.
this day.
Su Qingming woke up on the Qiongtai on the top of Yujing Mountain, and then walked down.
The matter of the Immortal Demon List is already extremely clear, and the next few years of waiting for Su Qingming are just waiting.
As a result, as soon as he came down, he saw Daoyan Zhenren holding an extremely long gray tissue paper and looking at it.
The paper was filled with dense text, apparently recording something.
Su Qingming asked, "What is this?" ”
Dao Yan smiled: "Heavenly Machine"
Su Qingming sighed and nodded slightly.
Among the seven holy places in the world, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is the best at obtaining information about the entire world, and then hanging out the heavenly machine.
It was the page that Daoyan was holding in his hand.
Su Qingming sat on the chair opposite Daoyan, and also picked up a piece of rice paper and looked at it casually, then raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was not serious, but rather a little weird.
Because on the very center of the paper is the battle between him and Bai Jianyi.
In addition to the detailed description of the battle, the second thing that caught Su Qingming's attention was the following small paragraph.
Roughly speaking, after the defeat of the White Sword, the reactions of each holy place were very different.
In addition to the admiration and surprise of the rest of the holy land, the Qingcheng Sword Sect's response to the outside world was that Bai Jianyi was too casual and slack in this competition, so he unfortunately lost by a slight margin.
And the response given by the Sword Sect was very simple, just one word.
Oh.
And Hu Shuang, who is in the line of the Sword Sect's master and apprentice, told Tianji Pavilion bluntly that the original words were like this.
"Cut, what kind of strange thing is it to win a white sword, what hasn't Senior Brother Su Qingming done in our Sword Sect? Let me tell you, don't talk about Bai Jianyi, even if Senior Brother Su Qingming doesn't like it and burns down the Qingcheng Sword Sect, that's a normal thing. ”
It is also said that an ancestor of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was furious when he saw this news, and he almost wanted to go out of the mountain in person.
Although everything on this piece of paper had the smell of adding fuel to the fire, Su Qingming still had a lot of fun to watch.
It is really very innovative to let the affairs of the cultivation world spread to the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm in a written way.
I don't know who came up with this Tianji Pavilion.
Dao Yan looked at Su Qingming and asked softly: "Next is it to return to the Sword Sect or continue to travel the world, this time there are many people in Chang'an City, maybe you are interested in meeting them?" ”
With many genius disciples from the Seven Holy Lands coming to Chang'an City, Dao Yan also wanted to see which of these people was the one who could really win the championship in the Middle Continent.
Su Qingming shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "No, go back to the Sword Sect first, I haven't seen my little junior sister for a long time." ”
Seeing Su Qingming's expression, Dao Yan sighed helplessly and shook his head: "One thing in the world is extremely dangerous for cultivators, although I can't help you, but I still want to say to you, some women's sincerity can't be bearable, don't rely on your youth and ability to care, otherwise in the future, you will still suffer from yourself." ”
Su Qing looked at Dao Yan's face that suddenly seemed to empathize with the vicissitudes of life, and wondered what kind of trouble was this?
Could it be that this seemingly breezy Taoist was also deeply involved in love back then?
Su Qingming glanced at Yan Shigu a little strangely.
I can't figure out why I talked about love, but the free-spirited academy gentleman in front of me turned out to be like a middle-aged nagging uncle with a face full of vicissitudes.
The expression on that face clearly tells you two words.
I've been hurt before.
I'm here to do this kind of thing.
Su Qingming asked with some curiosity: "Is there a real person who has missed it before, and now I still have a mood of ups and downs?" ”
Dao Yan Zhenren was silent for a while, with a smile on his face, and wrote lightly: "It's all over, by the way, now that you have stepped into the Dust Realm, you can faintly catch up with the strength level of the young peak generation, and you should also be careful, the attack of the Shadow Hall has always been unguardable." ”
Su Qingming said calmly: "I will." ”
After chatting for a while, Dao Yan Zhenren, as a moral steward, was already extremely busy, so he stood up and left here.
Su Qingming sat quietly in the pavilion alone, and the breeze blew on the green shirt, rustling.
Now that the injury has recovered, and the realm is one step closer, in Chang'an City, the next person to see is the Tang Emperor.
The reason why I wanted to meet him was to see if this ancient emperor who was extremely ambitious and wanted to dominate the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm was as powerful as rumored.
Because Su Qingming knew that it wouldn't be long before the Sword Sect might have to face the million-strong army of the Tang Dynasty.
Whether to let the Sword Sect enter the world or be born, you can only make a decision after seeing that side.
If there were other people from the Sword Sect here, they would definitely feel that Su Qingming was really a little self-defeating, and this kind of thing was naturally in charge, and it was decided by the strong people of the family and the master and apprentice lineage.
But in Su Qingming's opinion, it won't be long before the so-called family and master and apprentice of the Sword Sect will disappear with Shen Shenfei's death.
In his previous life, he was the only one in the entire Sword Sect.
In this life, he still is.
Su Qingming got up indifferently and turned to leave
....
In the depths of the academy there is a cliff with a shirt and water.
There is a hole next to the cliff, which is extremely spacious, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of dense bookshelves, and countless clean and old books are placed on the shelves, and there are countless and countless books.
A meticulous Taoist in an old gray robe with combed hair was standing in front of the old bookshelf, as if flipping through something.
The old man didn't look back, and asked, "Daoyan, that kid called you, is there something?" ”
Su Qingming bent down slightly and said, "Regarding the matter of the Northern Underworld Sect, I want you to ask for advice." ”
When Lao Dao heard this, his hand flipping through the book suddenly stopped.