Su Qing quietly looked at the Liyang Ancestor who was trapped by the Nine Shades Qi, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, and he seemed to know the progress of the matter very early.

The Kunlun Sect is not very well-known in the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and even many cultivators often ignore this Dao leader who has not descended the mountain for decades when they mention that there are a few strong people in the world.

But Su Qingming knew very well what kind of power the Daomen Ancestral Court had in charge.

Even though he was relaxed when he fought with Qiao Jingsheng, the personal disciple of the Kunlun Sect, Su Qingming did not have the slightest contempt for that Sect Leader.

To be able to teach a disciple who had stepped into the Divine Journey Realm at the age of thirty, how could such a person be so unbearable.

In the previous competition, Qiao Jingsheng was only defeated by his understanding of the way of the sword, if he relied on his cultivation in the Divine Journey Realm, even if it was Su Qingming, he had to use his hole cards to win.

Su Qingming waved his sleeves casually, and the power of cause and effect wrapped around his body trembled, if this power of devouring the essence of Shouyuan was placed on ordinary people, it would have already turned people into rotten dry bones, but on Su Qingming's body, it was like a breeze supporting a mountain, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Kunlun's generation is the disciple of Lu Xuanji."

Su Qingming looked at the scene in front of him and said calmly: "A young man in the Divine Journey Realm, his talent is not inferior to mine, it may really be as he said, you have lived for three thousand years, but the more you live, the more you go back." ”

The old man was struggling in the Nine Ghost Ropes, even this sword god who had dominated the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm countless years ago was like an old man in Xiao Suo's old age at this moment, and he could only struggle powerlessly.

Although the name of this magic weapon has ghost characters, it can be regarded as one of the top three immortal weapons in the Kunlun Holy Land and even the Daomen.

It also has an even more famous name, the bundle of immortals.

Even the immortals who have achieved true immortals can easily restrain and stabilize the souls of the gods, so that whether they are trapped by people, gods, or immortals, they all turn into mortals.

What's more, after the old man broke free from the predicament of heaven and earth, the passage of life became faster and faster, and now there is not much life essence left.

The old man's eyes looked at the young man who was laughing wildly, and sighed: "Do you know that your Dao heart has already deviated, and the will of this heaven and earth is affecting you all the time, and what awaits you will be my previous situation." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly, and he mocked: "No one can take away my will, I will merge this heaven and earth, absorb the power of heaven and earth, and then reconnect you with Fuyao Mountain." ”

The young man paused, then looked at Su Qingming, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and said ruthlessly: "As for him, a waste person who has been continuously eroded by the power of cause and effect will stay here with him." ”

At this moment, the young man, or Qiao Jingsheng, felt for the first time that the Dao heart was incomparably clear and smooth, the humiliation of being pressed behind by Shanyuan for more than 20 years, the ignorance of the woman in his heart, and the disregard of the real person in charge, all of which disappeared.

Qiao Jingsheng was waiting, he had been waiting deliberately since he lost to Su Qingming from the beginning, as a disciple of the Kunlun Sect of Masters, how could he not know some secrets of the Fuyao Sword Sect.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to ask the master in person and borrowed a bundle of immortal ropes, hoping to come here to investigate the matter.

Sure enough, things went well, except for meeting Su Qingming and losing at his hands in the way of the sword, everything went as he expected.

The Fuyao Sword Array revealed its true body, and the Liyang Ancestor who had lived on the top of the mountain for three thousand years, the most surprising thing for him was that Su Qingming cut off the connection between the old man and heaven and earth without even having to make a move himself.

As long as he uses the Kunlun secret method to absorb the realm cultivation and kendo understanding of the old man's body, then there is a great possibility that he will ascend to the sky in one step, step into that fairyland, and become one of the people at the pinnacle of the world.

"Do you really think that after absorbing my realm cultivation and kendo understanding, you will be able to step into that realm?"

The old man didn't have a trace of anger at the moment, and said calmly: "I fused heaven and earth with my body for three thousand years, not only for immortality, but also to find a way forward, but later I found that this road did not work, so I used Shen Xiaozi's hand to cut off heaven and earth." ”

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, "The will of the Heavenly Dao is everywhere. ”

Qiao Jingsheng sneered and said, "No, I just want your realm cultivation, as for the person who is in harmony with the Dao of Heaven is looking for, I think this guy is very suitable." ”

The guys in the mouths of the two looked calm at the moment, and seemed to be completely indifferent to the current situation.

He didn't even speak.

In Su Qingming's opinion, the Kunlun Palm Sect must have expected the following things when he lent out the bundle of immortal ropes, a lord of the Holy Land, the top few figures in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, would not be so simple.

Things seemed to be as Su Qingming thought, Qiao Jingsheng used the ability of the Kunlun Immortal Weapon to continuously absorb the majestic black qi emanating from the old man's body.

This strange black qi contains the old man's three thousand years of sword dao understanding and realm cultivation, even if it has been extracted by Fuyao Mountain for so long, the power contained in it also makes Qiao Jingsheng, who has not long stepped into the Divine Journey Realm, climb the realm in an instant.

And the old man, who had just broken through the shackles of heaven and earth in Fuyao Mountain, and his rickety and thin body was even weaker at this moment, like dry bones in human skin.

But what is strange is that the old man's face is full of incomparable tranquility.

This kind of exercise, which is almost a magic path technique, can be regarded as a forbidden spell in the Dao Gate, and almost no one in the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm dares to use it except for Dongfang Nian, the first person in the Demon Dao who died under the sword of Zhuo Jian Zun.

Qiao Jingsheng, a talented young disciple in the Kunlun Ancestral Court, was like the arrival of the Nine Shades Shura at this moment, his handsome face was covered with black gas, and his originally bright and pure eyes turned scarlet.

"Is this the Forgotten Habitat?" Qiao Jingsheng looked up at the sky, his right hand suddenly clenched, and let out an exclamation.

According to the normal cultivation speed, even with his qualifications, it would take hundreds of years or more to step into the Forgotten Realm, and it would take a great chance to have the slightest chance to break that barrier.

Qiao Jingsheng's heart was extremely satisfied, Kunlun's Daozang once recorded that in the era of three thousand years ago or even longer, as long as a cultivator stepped into the realm of forgetfulness, it was possible to ascend to the sky in one step and soar to another fairyland.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and there has never been a rumor of who has ascended to immortality, and the apex of the cultivation realm of the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm is the peak of the Nine Realms, the Immortal Realm.

Feeling the majestic majestic aura pouring into his body, the feeling of life and death in his hand made Qiao Jingsheng extremely smooth.

From this moment on, Zen Yuan will one day be defeated by his own sword.

and the woman who captivates the country and the city will also become a Taoist companion who will accompany her for a lifetime.

Before that, there's one more thing to do.

That is to defeat or kill that guy called Su Qingming.

After fusing the majestic realm cultivation of the Liyang Ancestor, the ensuing tide-like true solution of the sword path poured into the sea of knowledge like a river rushing into the sea.

It turns out that kendo is like this.

Qiao Jingsheng's scarlet eyes glanced at the remnant sword that was stuck upside down on the ground, and muttered.

"Sword up!"

The remnant sword that fell in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm in the Nine Heavens seemed to have been summoned, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably, and then turned into a streamer of light and flew towards Qiao Jingsheng.

With the sword in his hand, Qiao Jingsheng's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Su Qingming in the distance and said, "An old immortal who has lived for three thousand years, a reincarnated person, it turns out that your secret is here." ”

As the Liyang Ancestor was weakly spread to the ground, Qiao Jingsheng, who absorbed the old man's body, instantly knew Su Qingming's identity, as well as the origin of the Liyang Ancestor, who was known as the Sword God.

That legendary and magnificent experience made Qiao Jingsheng almost lose consciousness in an instant, but fortunately, relying on Kunlun's exercises, he still wrote down those things one by one.

Qiao Jingsheng saw that Su Qingming didn't speak, and said even more proudly: "It turns out that you are the reincarnation of that Immortal Venerable three thousand years ago, and you used to be the strongest person in the world, but soon, you will die with this old guy known as the Sword God." ”

Qiao Jingsheng stepped out and came to Su Qingming's expression, his eyes were full of disdain: "Even if you used to be the number one in the world, what if you were the first." ”

Su Qingming's eyes looked at the man whose face was full of disdain, mockery and smugness, and said calmly: "You will die, you will die soon." ”

Qiao Jingsheng laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing: "Who, who can kill me, just by that old guy who has cultivated to nothing, or you who is riddled with karma and waste?" ”

The Kunlun heir, who was wantonly venting, turned around and glanced at the mountainside, and then said, "It's still that Water Moon Fairy of Yao Pond, even if they are all awake at the moment, how can they resist a Forgotten Realm cultivator. ”

Su Qingming shook his head and said indifferently: "It's not me, it's not Liyang Ancestor, it's Lu Qian." ”

Sister? Qiao Jingsheng looked at Su Qingming, whose face had aged for decades, in disbelief.

Because I don't know when, a beautiful woman with a white veil on her face and a Qingsuo Immortal Sword in her hand is standing in the middle of the field, staring coldly at the front with water-like eyes.

Su Qingming was not surprised by the arrival of the stunningly beautiful woman, and asked calmly: "In that small village by the river, I once told you a truth, cultivators are always selfish and full of calculations, and this world is not as beautiful as you imagined. ”

Su Qingming glanced at the woman who had already achieved cultivation and had already stepped into the peak of the Divine Journey Realm, and continued: "But you have always been unwilling to look at the vicissitudes of life with this kind of vicissitudes of life, after so many years, do you still think so?" ”

Lu Qian was silent for a long time, and did not answer Su Qingming's question, but just turned his head to look at the senior brother who had reached an unbelievable level and said, "Qiao Jingsheng, are you going to kill all of us?" ”

The woman's voice was very soft, but it was very cold, and the entire Fuyao Mountain had long been still until the wind and snow fell again, and in the blink of an eye, the four people in the field were shrouded in snow, and the cold wind blew, whistling among the mountains.

Qiao Jingsheng's eyes were a little more nostalgic, then he shook his head, and said resolutely: "Senior Sister Lu, I can't go back, from the moment I lent the bundle of immortal ropes to the master, I have no way back." ”

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