At that moment, the two middle-aged men exchanged glances. Then Ember Ice saw the "remnants" of the royal inheritance appear in his father's hand. And the middle-aged man who has not yet performed the apprenticeship ceremony, but seems to have been regarded by his father as his husband, is the stars behind him are shining brightly, trying to compete with the three slightly smaller stars hovering behind the sword-wielding emperor.

The stalemate did not last long. Neither of them is a verbose character. What's more, the breakthrough is already a matter of carrying out a breath of grandeur to the end, and it cannot be delayed.

The man in Chinese clothes who suddenly appeared walked towards each other very tacitly. The two swords, both of which were good, were dragged out of the long knife by these two.

Click, click, click

The two of them started out like a leisurely stroll. It can be dropped step by step, and the pace gradually increases. At the next moment when the middle-aged man was distracted and triggered the body protection jade pendant on Ember Bing's body, the momentum of the confrontation suddenly retreated, and the two broke out at the same time with full tacit understanding.

Under the collision of blades, only a bang was heard, and smoke and dust rose from the square. The jade pendant hidden in Ember Bing's waist made a contribution, blocking the aftermath of the collision. And the few bigwigs who lost their combat effectiveness before were more miserable. One by one, they were blown to the edge of the platform, and hit the barrier that the emperor had set up when he came, so that he did not fall off the bottomless cliff.

The smoke cleared, but Ember Bing was surprised to find that the sky, which had been bright a moment ago, was now pitch black. He looked around and found that his powerful father was no longer in the center of the square.

But he wasn't alarmed. The first is that he knows the strength of the old man, and he also knows some of his own incarnation projection methods, and the second is because he is attracted by the cheap master standing in the center of the square.

I saw that figure standing with a sword, white clothes better than snow, green silk floating without wind automatically. What's even more bizarre is that the halo of light flows in the space behind this person, and from time to time there are several clouds of light from far and near. In people's eyes, the light is magnified, and it slowly flows away into the distant torrent. Obviously it is just a projection, but it can bring about changes in the sky, giving people an endless sense of depth and mystery. A galaxy shines brightly in the universe, entrusting the people in front of them like immortals.

It's just that there is some confusion in Ember Bing's obsession: one star is called the Star Yuan Realm, and two stars are the Star Instrument Realm, such as the three stars behind his father who is high above is the Star Master Realm, and there are thousands of stars behind him, what realm is this? The star lord is already the ceiling, so what about this galaxy? One-handed star abuse? Thinking about it, the only thing his father said after he showed up was that his master was too "waste" and couldn't teach himself well. Ember Ice only felt that his next days were possible, oh, not for, eighty percent would not be too easy.

Sword Pavilion East, Imperial Palace.

The emperor, who had disappeared less than the time for tea, reappeared in the panicked look of the palace maid. There was a smile on his face for the first time. Waving his hand, he motioned for the restless palace maid to step back, and began to savor the last sword and the few words of his old friend.

After that sword, there was a brief exchange between him and Li Qingyun under the cover of the aftermath of his true qi.

"Ancient Sword Immortal Inheritance? Wonderland?"

"Ancient Sword Immortals, but not inheritance. True Wonderland. ”

"There were also a few trash fish on the side. According to them, the strongest should have a demigod realm, and the weakest is also a pope, can they deal with it?"

"It's not a big problem. You're not in good shape, so let's go back first."

"So, see you that day?"

"See you that day. Take it easy, don't die early. ”

"Okay."

That's great. The ancient sword immortal. Immortal and long-sighted, not only is his strength stronger than his embers, but he also doesn't have to beware of the Nirvana Tribulation. In this case, you don't have to worry about it, right?

Ask on the sword mountain.

Li Qingyun looked around. With a wave of his hand, the light of the galaxy surged behind him, and several unconscious senior brothers disappeared. He turned his head again and motioned for Ember Ice to walk over to him.

Ember Ice didn't dare to slack off, and dared to take three steps and trot over in two steps.

When his disciple, who had not officially performed the apprenticeship ceremony, came to his side, Li Qingyun stretched out his hand into a melon, and his luck was like the wind.

Ember Bing's heart was in turmoil, and he wanted to finish.

Then Li Qingyun grabbed his neat hair as if it had been struck by lightning, laughed and said, "Look good, study hard." Then he turned and slashed at the void with a sword.

Where the sword light fell, ripples rippled in the void. When Gen Bing was confused, several figures appeared. The first person has long blond hair that is scattered. Unlike any place in the world that Ember Ice knew, the gold-veined white robe he wore still did not show the slightest ripple under the wind pressure in the sky.

"In the context of this Star Atlas Era, I am really surprised that Your Excellency can cultivate to the True Immortal Realm." The man smiled, but there was not a little kindness in his tone, but a murderous intent.

Without waiting for an answer, the man continued to himself, "Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. Down, oh no, it's on top for you, it's called Lynch on top. It is the quasi-god of our Divine Cult, and Your Excellency must also know our Divine Cult. This time, I came to borrow your energy core, oh, it should be called Jindan here among you immortals, and the DBS they said is almost the same. I want to borrow your gold pill to drink wine, I don't know what your Excellency thinks? ”

"Damn, I'm most annoyed to listen to this group of people talking to people who are not ghosts or ghosts. Bullshit! Ember Bing only listened to his master Li Qingyun's low scolding, and then took the Star Exhibition behind him as a step, step by step, walked slowly to the group of people in the sky, and then raised his sword and slashed the head of the person who spoke just now.

The frightened faces of the group of strange people in the air were all in view of the embers when Li Qingyun walked over. But strangely, no one fought back. And the person who was extremely arrogant just now didn't know how to dodge, and only ended up in a different place.

"Next, there's what they just saw." Li Qingyun, who didn't know when he returned, turned his head and said to the apprentice beside him.

His eyes were faint, staring at the other golden-striped white-robed man beside the dead one. Seeing this, the man was in a hurry and turned to flee. But Li Qingyun didn't give him that chance. Behind him, the bright galaxy illuminated most of the pitch-black sky, and a sword qi slashed out, as if fate had already drawn the track, and the man who fled was torn upside down and flew up, as if he was catching up with the sword qi.

In the middle of the turn, two of the three white-robed and seven yellow-robed have died. And they are also the two who call themselves "Demigod Realm", according to Ember Bing's father, who have the strength of the Star Lord.

"Good.. It's so strong. Ember Ice sighed. He could feel the mysterious sword intent contained in Li Qingyun's sword, and he had a little insight just by watching it from the sidelines, thinking that as long as he felt it carefully, he would gain a lot.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun smiled slightly, and immediately rose into the air to chase and kill a few people who had fled.

Don't blame me for Li Qingyun not talking about martial arts. Who told you to come over when the accumulation of heaven and earth for a thousand years has not yet dissipated? And you aliens don't seem to know what martial virtue is, do you? While thinking, Li Qingyun took out his sword. Pick, chop, split, smash. A sword kills a "person". So much so that when Li Qingyun's innate qi was exhausted, there were only four weakest people left in the originally huge team.

The four of them were just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the terrifying Terran Sword Immortal had already appeared behind them. The four of them were shocked but helpless. I had to squeeze the speed that was at the limit as much as I could, so that the chances of survival could be a few points greater. Although the strength of this sword immortal has now fallen back to the normal level, the strength of this normal level is also equivalent to the three adults who have died. And how can the Pope contend with it?

Li Qingyun is behind the four of them, and without that breath of grandeur, he also wants to try his current strength.

It's still the inevitable sword of fate in front of the road. It's just that the power has dropped by at least 30%.

You must know that after reaching a high level, the key factor that determines a battle is often the slightest difference in strength. Thirty percent can completely subvert the final result.

It's a pity that this sword still can't be caught. Between the sword light flying, four people turned into three.

Yes, his Li Qingyun's sword is not strong, but it is aimed at the same level. Eleven realms, hehe. Feeling the true element that finally bottomed out in his body, Li Qingyun's face did not change, and continued to make a momentum. As he gathered momentum, his figure stopped.

The three of them who were completely frightened did not suspect him, but they were afraid that this terrible sword immortal was not preparing some big moves, so they had to fly for a while, and they didn't even dare to turn their heads back. for fear that I will become the next target,

Grandma's, the world has really changed. When will the Terrans be able to target our Cult? It is that this avenue of heaven and earth has not changed, and before that, only the characters above the Xuan Immortal dared to argue with their own demigods, and now a true immortal has beheaded his own three adults, and the way of the world has really changed.

However, just after the three popes flew out for nearly a hundred miles, Li Qingyun, who had been carrying his momentum, actually dropped the sentence "Slow down and don't send it" and returned to the platform.

It's not loud. However, the blessing of the true element still clearly entered the ears of some people who were scurrying. At the moment, the three of them were in a dilemma. How is it? Go or go back? Looking at the appearance of that sword cultivator, it was obvious that he was at the end of the crossbow. Judging by his breath of life, his age will definitely not exceed fifty years old. Immortals who are less than fifty years old! As long as you kill it, it will definitely be a great credit.

They didn't want to pull this sword immortal into the sect or assimilate him. It is impossible for the people of the Sword Pavilion to be pulled into the sect, this is the consensus. And once a human cultivator stepped into the Star Lord or Immortal Realm, he could resist their assimilation.

So, how? If this person were killed, the gods would surely give him a great reward. Demigods, their chance to break through to demigods is here!

Safety or chance, just wait for the choice of the three popes.

Finally, one person reversed course. Opportunity! Here's the chance! His chance to break through to the demigods. Breakthrough, as long as he breaks through, he can sit in a higher position in the church. Strength, religion, faith, women, that's not just what you think. No, he's going to have to hurry, and the other two guys must have thought the same thing. This credit can only belong to him!

Immediately, this person flew back with all his strength, and the ball of light containing huge energy in his hand gradually enlarged. And the next moment, greed also appeared on the faces of the other two, and they turned their heads and flew back.

Li Qingyun showed a solemn expression at the right time, and held the sword with all his hands, giving people a feeling of stubble.

And this scene gave the three popes confidence. Two of the three even had a sinister smile on their faces. And the Pope, who flew at the forefront, was even more overjoyed.

When Ember Bing saw this scene, he was also worried.

"Look, this last sword is the core "meaning" of my cultivation. Li Qingyun gave the son of his friend and his apprentice soon after. obviously had a solemn face, but his tone was very relaxed.

When Ember Bing heard this, he was relieved, as the prince of a country, he could naturally understand the inside story immediately after hearing Li Qingyun's words

Huh? Why did the three red lines appear on the predecessors? After relieving his heart, Ember Ice naturally had the mood to pay attention to other situations, and his curiosity as a teenager was also stimulated again.

The silk thread was blood-red, connecting Li Qingyun and the three popes. The silk thread exudes a blood-colored light, and you can feel the emotions after watching it for a long time. Greed, anger, hatred.....

Li Qingyun handed the sword to his left hand, and his right index and middle finger were put together to form a sword, and he pressed it against one of the lines.

Seeing that the sturdy red line was gently pressed by Li Qingyun's two fingers, it immediately cracked inch by inch. At the same time, the Pope who rushed to the front had his breath dissipated and fell.

"Hum", Ember Bing's heart shook violently. He couldn't understand Li Qingyun's last "sword" cut with his fingers, let alone read his "meaning" thoroughly. However, the battle between high-grade powerhouses itself has a subtle effect on the low-level cultivators. Not to mention that this is still Li Qingyun's intentional trick.

The meaning of the predecessors should be "fate" or "fate". Ember muttered. His whole mind was immersed in Li Qingyun's move. Although that move didn't seem to have anything to do with the sword, Ember Bing, who was more or less a sword cultivator, saw the "meaning" and "qi" carried by the silk thread and the sword fingers.

Of course, this also does not lose Li Qingyun's wish to show him deliberately.

Crushed a silk thread, Li Qingyun showed fatigue again. This time it's more real than before. I saw that his face was pale, and his sword finger brushed a line for the second time, pressing it down, but he was bounced back a few steps by the red line, and his steps were floating.

At this time, the two popes who finally stopped their bodies naturally saw Li Qingyun's movements. But they no longer believed in Li Qingyun's "performance", turned their heads and flew away in the direction they came, never looking back.

When the two popes were gone, Li Qingyun put away his obvious fatigue and stood up straight, with a satisfied smile on his face. It's just that the pale face still hasn't regained its previous ruddyness.

"Hey, little ghost, it's time to come back to your soul." After returning to the top of the mountain, looking at Ember Bing with a stupid face, Li Qingyun crossed his five fingers and shook it in front of him.

"Oh, oh" swallowed a mouthful of sleep foam, and Ember came back to his senses.

The two are not good at words. On the way down the mountain, the big one walked in front, and the small trotted behind, saying nothing all the way, and the scene fell into embarrassment again.

When going up the mountain, because it was climbing a ladder, Ember Bing only felt that this Wenjian Mountain was outrageously high. And down the hill I walked up the well-hewn stone steps, and after a while, I came to several thatched huts.

That's right, thatched huts.

He led the newly admitted disciples to a room at the very edge, looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Senior, I don't know about my apprenticeship......

"Boy, let's talk about something"

Stunned for a moment, Ember Bing suppressed his eagerness and said, "Senior first."

"What senior? Call the master!" Li Qingyun was dissatisfied.

"Oh. The master said first. Ember didn't dare to refute.

"Hey, hey." Li Qingyun laughed dryly, he was still calm when he fought with the demigods, and he was a little narrow at this time. "You think that the teacher beat up all eight of your teachers and uncles for you, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be waived. After all, the rafters rot first. Recently, we have been in the limelight a bit bit. ”

Looking at the apprentice's gradually speechless expression, Li Qingyun hurriedly added: "But don't worry, nothing should be missing from you." I can definitely teach more than your teachers. ”

Ember Bing's mouth was half open, and he said in his heart, no matter how I say it, I am also a group of ten realms and eleven realm bosses vying to accept apprentices, is it really good that you don't even give me a ceremony? Afraid of being in the limelight? You're lazy, aren't you? The teaching is better than my masters, but ah, you can't get out of bed one by one, and a few swords are discounted by you, and you can't even take care of yourself, what about teaching your disciples? But in the end, there was only one sentence left on his lips: "My teachers and uncles are still okay."

Hearing Ember Bing's question, knowing that he acquiesced in his identity and no longer pursued the ceremony, Li Qingyun smiled and replied, "They? Okay, very. When I took out the sword, I left the sword intent in their divine sea, and when they healed from their injuries, they could begin to comprehend. It's kind of compensation. ”

Hearing that there was still such a benefit to be taken from being chopped, Ember Bing's eyes lit up: "Master, why don't you give me a bite too?"

"Okay. But with your small body in the first realm, I can't guarantee that you will still have a whole corpse after a sword. Li Qingyun replied, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Uh, forget it." Ember Ice scratched her head, embarrassed.

Li Qingyun burst out laughing. Then he turned around and walked into the thatched hut, leaving Ember Bing alone at the door, at a loss.

"Find your own materials to build a house. Style it, whatever you want. You have one day, and tomorrow the hour begins, and I will teach you to practice the sword. A voice came from the room.

However, this time the boy was not much surprised, and the houses he passed along the way were all inhabited, and this one in front of him was the residence of his master Li Qingyun, so if he wanted to have a place to live, he had to do it himself. Fortunately, in the process of rushing to the Sword Pavilion, in order to earn money, he worked for a carpenter for nearly ten years, but he knew how to build a simple house. The thatched hut is so simple that I have to stay here for nearly two years, so let's build a wooden house. With his physical fitness in the first realm, it was simpler, and one day was enough.

Just do it, and Ember Ice, who had made up his mind, looked around for a moment and ran towards the woods in the middle of nowhere.

Looking at the energetic disciple, Li Qingyun smiled slightly. The look in the kid's eyes before was clearly blaming himself for being lazy and refusing to hold an apprenticeship ceremony.

Heh, it's really not a question of being lazy or not. The ceremony was held, and your kid will become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

As a natural barrier separating the west and east, the Sword Pavilion would only be the first to face those alien sects to the west. Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. When the war begins, it will be a never-ending situation. As the crown prince of Shudi, you kid can't die here.

So, it's good to be my disciple of Li Qingyun, disciple of Sword Pavilion? Forget it.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old voice sounded in his head, "I felt the breath of three jade pendants on that kid, and the plan of you and that kid in Shu has begun?" ”

After hearing the voice, Li Qingyun hurriedly saluted in front of him, and said respectfully, "Hui Shizun, exactly, otherwise I wouldn't have broken through the realm with all my strength as soon as I saw this child." ”

"It's a good thing to break the border. I was most optimistic about you when I accepted the apprenticeship, but I didn't expect to underestimate your talent. Combined with the existing cultivation system, the ancient sword immortal cultivation method was reversed, and it really made you successful. Okay, good!" At the end, the old voice laughed.

"It's just a fluke." Li Qingyun paused for a moment and continued: "Those few heterogeneous Inner Dan disciples took them out, I don't know if they can be useful to the master?"

"I want one from the Star Lord Realm, you keep one for yourself, and you dispose of the last one yourself. The Pope's will give you a few senior brothers from the Ten Realms and Eleven Realms, one for each of you, and the rest is yours. A Star Lord Realm Pill should be able to make an all-out attack at my level without worrying about the Nirvana Tribulation.

"Yes." Li Qingyun bowed again, and at the same time calculated in his heart: the last Star Lord Territory Pill was given to Qianzhen, and with this, he should be able to hold out for a few more years. Eleventh realm, cheap that kid"