Originally, they were walking together and were approaching the three Xu Yanbing Pavilion.

Qi Qi looked up at the sky, watching in disbelief as the giant sword crashed into the sky.

It was as if a hole had been opened in the sky.

Thousands of rays of light shine through the big hole in the clouds, directly reflected in front of the tide pavilion.

If Li Yishan is here.

You'll be amazed!

This scene is similar to the night on the eve of Wu Changqing's enlightenment five years ago, when the moon was like a pillar, reflecting the scene above the Listening Tide Pavilion!

"It seems that it is better to come by chance."

"Little Wangye's anti-heaven qualifications are really not blown."

Xu Yanbing looked at the tide pavilion that was illuminated by the glow of the sun, like a capital palace.

His eyes kept shining brightly.

"Qing'er actually took only two days to completely refine the sword intent of my half-step sword immortal."

"In addition to the role played by Qing'er's anti-heaven talent, it is more of a certain state of mind that he already has."

"It's so rare to be able to easily accept some changes."

Wu Su couldn't help but smile.

There was a lot of sparkle in his eyes.

Far away in a single courtyard, Chen Zhibao, who was meditating cross-legged in the courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then the plum wine that was stuck on the ground next to him began to tremble uncontrollably.

He immediately stopped sitting still, and with a spear in hand, he immediately swept away.

Listen to the tide pavilion below.

A one-armed old man who has been disturbed by his dreams like this for a long time.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Suddenly got up.

"Sword Immortal Posture?"

"The guy who originally lived on the upper floor turned out to be some old immortal."

"It's just a kid who just got a crown?"

Li Chungang's heart was shocked.

Compared to five years ago, I felt the atmosphere of heaven and earth as if I had become an immortal.

At this time, the upper layer erupted like a sword fetus, and there was a sword immortal atmosphere with purple qi coming from the east.

He couldn't find out what age that person was and what kind of cultivation he was.

The repair is vague for the time being.

But the age is clear to him, at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

At this moment, Li Chungang's long-dormant heart was already a little ready to move.

"What an acquired natural sword embryo."

"It's like a beautiful jade in the world that has just been born."

"You can't blame Lao Tzu for being in a hurry to get started with carving in person."

"If you are any sword immortal figure of the Mahayana of Kendo in this world, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it."

Li Chungang had words in his mouth.

The one-arm was pounding restlessly above his knee.

At this moment, he actually had an urgent idea of accepting apprentices, and wanted to teach him the kendo he had accumulated all his life.

……

Wu Changqing's perfect natural sword embryo was born, and Li Chungang couldn't help but be ready to move.

In the entire Liyang rivers and lakes, all those who climbed the high branches of martial arts with the way of the sword all looked at Beiliang with radiant eyes.

Somewhere in the peach blossom forest from the sun.

A young boy is choosing a peach blossom branch for his master that is more suitable to replace the blade of the sword.

And the contemporary sword god with a comfortable demeanor sat comfortably on the donkey.

Feel all the style of this world.

But at this time.

Known as the new sword god after Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, the sword god of picking flowers, suddenly turned his head to look at the northwest.

There were countless sword lights in his eyes in an instant.

"Hey, there are still people in this world who can cultivate a perfect sword embryo the day after tomorrow."

"It's a fine piece of jade."

Mrs. Deng was amazed.

The half of the peach branch in his hand was actually a little nervous.

"Nostalgic, let's go, go to Beiliang."

Deng Tai'a retracted his thoughts, looked at the young man who was still concentrating on choosing peach blossom branches, and said in a deep voice.

"Here comes the master."

When the young man heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately followed his master.

……

Outside the city of Tai'an.

There is no place in the bamboo forest that is sparsely populated, and even animals rarely appear.

There is a small bamboo house.

Outside the bamboo house, there is a girl wearing a hairpin and holding a huge sunflower, teasing the giant panda in front of her.

And inside the bamboo house.

The two white-haired old men were sitting opposite each other, each joking with each other.

But at this time.

The one-armed old man, after taking a sip of the wine, got up in a hurry and walked outside the house.

"It's too late."

"Deng Tai'a has already taken a step ahead and is heading towards Beiliang."

"In terms of speed, you beat him?"

Another old man holding a book and gently twisting his beard suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Lao Tzu's sword flying, how can he not compare to him Deng Tai'a!"

This one-armed old man, who had exchanged arms with Li Chungang at the foot of Longhu Mountain, suddenly turned his head and blew his beard and glared.

"Not only Deng Tai'a, Cao Changqing, but also Wang Xianzhi have also moved the heart of accepting apprentices."

"The world's divine soldiers, those who are capable can get it."

"Even more so with that piece of jade."

"Your chances are too slim."

Huang Longshi, who is known as the three major demons of the Spring and Autumn Period with the human cat Handiao Temple and Xu Xiao, spoke again unhurriedly.

He is known as the world's first strategist who has no last resort.

He has long had the ability to set foot in Confucianism, but he is willing to stagnate the heavens for more than ten years.

The Confucian luck he possessed made him aware of the world's major events even if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

He said that the one-armed old man had little hope, and that he could never go wrong.

The one-armed old man is also a sword immortal figure, named Sui Xiegu.

It's just that the world has long forgotten his name, and only knows that he has the name of a sword-eating ancestor.

Sui Xiangu heard what Huang Longshi said.

But he didn't care at all.

"The opportunities are all won by myself, let alone meeting such a junior who can perfectly inherit what the old man has learned all his life."

"It's a once-in-a-century experience."

"How could the old man let go of this opportunity."

Sui Xiangu snorted coldly.

The one-armed sword pointed straight at the sky.

In the originally silent bamboo forest.

A section of bamboo poles broke inch by inch, as if they had turned into countless emerald green flying swords, flying towards Beiliang.

And he's on tiptoe.

The whole person jumped on a piece of green bamboo and ran to Beiliang together.

……

A certain old monster in the East China Sea Martial Emperor City also quietly left the city, unknown to the world.

I don't know that because he perfectly conceived an acquired sword embryo physique, Wu Changqing, who attracted the world's sword giants to come to Beiliang.

Only then did he slowly open his eyes complacently.

The dragon's yin and yang eyes manifested in his eyes.

Under the effect of special power, he could clearly see that his body was filled with countless subtle sword intent.

Each of these sword intent is enough to cut through steel!

If the sword intent of his whole body was slashed out together, he couldn't estimate what kind of destructive power it would cause.

At the right time.

Listening to a special aura slowly coming from outside the tide pavilion, he couldn't help but raise his eyes.

"Sure enough, if you are sleepy, someone will send you a pillow."

He smiled and slowly got up.

Pushed straight open the door of the Listening Tide Pavilion and saw that an ordinary spear had been lifted.

Waiting for the Mai man outside the Listening Tide Pavilion.

"Beiliang Xu Yanbing, please teach the little prince!"

Xu Yanbing looked at the boy who was no longer the childish he was back then.

The body and mind were in a daze, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was vigorous.