Mitian shijie.

The third day of September is the day of great joy in Qingfeng City.

Luo Yuchuan, who was born in Qingfeng City, was consummated by the Taoist Venerable and was given the title of "Great Si Nong" and the priesthood of Si Weishui, and was crowned a god in one fell swoop.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. Although there is no secular feeling after being a god, there are always some villagers involved, at least in the future, Qingfeng City should be blessed to a certain extent, the wind and rain are smooth, and there are few robberies, which is enough for ordinary people.

So the whole city celebrated all night long!

Fire trees and silver flowers never sleep!

"Cut!"

Li Chun stood in the barren mountains outside the city, pushing a small wooden wheelchair, staring at the bright lights of half the city, clenching his fists, grinning his teeth, and snorting disdainfully at the splendid fireworks scene.

"What's the big deal?"

There was already a deep envy in his eyes, and he would not admit it even if he said it was dead.

The little girl with the pale color on the wheelchair looked at him with a smile, sighed and shook her head gently, "Big brother, people use the Tao to pass through the mysteries, sense the heavenly spirits, once become gods, and from now on they will never die, and live with heaven and earth, of course it is remarkable." ”

"Phew!" Li Chun turned his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out a little thumb and shook it, "Huo'er, don't be deceived by these people, what kind of eternal calamity is immortal and live with heaven and earth? It's just a small priesthood equivalent to Hebo, and if you bump into any powerful person, you can be wiped out with your backhand!"

He winced his eyebrows, trying to show disdain.

"Immortal, this weak god dares to use the word immortal?"

"Even if he reaches the Heavenly Emperor level, if he encounters the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, he will also have the misfortune of death!"

"The real eternal calamity is immortal, that only a saint can do!"

He was wearing a white cyan gown, with a small patch on the corner of his clothes, although it was quite clean, but at a glance he knew that he was not a child of a rich family, and he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he spoke in a loud tone that was frightening to death.

Looking at his indignant appearance, the little girl covered her mouth and snickered.

"Big brother, are you going to say that you are a man who is destined to become a sword saint? What kind of god is this, not your opponent at all?"

"Then you still need to say! The sword rides the wind, the world is invincible! Kill the strong enemy in the nine heavens, and take the beauty in my arms, that is my ambition!"

Li Chunhao was dry and patted his chest.

"Oh?" the little girl blinked and looked him up and down suspiciously, "Since the eldest brother is so powerful, there are still seven days left to discuss the sword between the two houses, have you created your new sword move?"

"I've heard that the Thunderbolt Hall's fierce pull has created a thunderbolt and lightning, and even their hall master is full of praise!"

"This ......"

Li Chun was hit by the key point, and suddenly he was like a deflated ball, and he lost the momentum just now, so he had to laugh dryly.

"At the moment...... It's not done yet. ”

Seeing that the little girl was about to speak, Li Chun hurriedly shook her hand again and again.

"I'm inspired tonight, and I have a hunch that I will be able to complete a wonderful new sword move today! Hmph, I will never live up to Manniang's expectations!"

"Really?"

The little girl shook her head and sighed with a look of disbelief.

"Of course it's true!"

Li Chun stomped his feet and cut it to the ground.

"I am a man destined to become a sword saint!

- His faith, of course, will not be without reason.

Although according to Li Chun's teacher, Lu Manniang, the current pavilion master of the Qingling Pavilion, his qualifications to learn swords can only be regarded as middle and upper at best, and the time for learning swords is short, it is almost impossible to defeat the fierce drawing of the Thunderbolt Hall.

In fact, Qingling Pavilion has been losing for so many years, and Lu Manniang doesn't seem to care much about the outcome this time.

Seven days later, it was the annual sword debate between the Qingling Pavilion and the Thunderbolt Hall, and Li Chun, as the representative of the Qingling Pavilion, wanted to create a new sword technique, and together with the representatives of the Thunderbolt Hall, he was evaluated by the five sword masters.

Based on the merits of the swordsmanship of the two people, the winner of this sword meeting will be decided.

The other party has completed a new move called Thunder Strike, according to the news that Li Chun has discovered, this move is full of power, it is really not weak, at least it can mix up a score of eight or nine grades.

But Li Chun's side has made no progress at all.

This can't be blamed on him, he has only been learning swords in the Qingling Pavilion for three years, and the foundation has not yet been solidified, so it is really difficult for him to create a new swordsmanship that can be rated as a grade.

If it weren't for the weakness of the Qingling Pavilion, Li Chun would be the strongest among the more than 20 students now, and it would not be his turn to come out.

Except for that group of stupid brothers and sisters, no one expected him to win.

Although he didn't seem to have a chance at all, he knew that he would definitely be able to get an overwhelming sword move and win this sword debate.

Because he has a magical treasure.

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Li Chun is actually not a person who is a person who is shijie.

It's been three years since I crossed over from Earth.

Before coming to the other world, Li Chun was just an ordinary student, but he was born curious, martial arts, Taoism, feng shui, supernatural, numerology, everything related to the mysterious category, he had the heart to study it, and he was even more obsessed with ancient Chinese immortals.

He also often argues with people about the realm of immortals, how many saints there are, and other seemingly ethereal questions, and he knows these miscellaneous things well.

If there had been no accident, he might have graduated and found a job, married a wife and had children, and spent his life ordinarily like everyone else.

- Until one day, Li Chun got a magical treasure!

It was a pure white jade, with two ancient seal characters engraved on it.

Li Chun checked the Kangxi dictionary and recognized these two words as "Lang Huan".

This jade is called Lang Huan, which is the inheritance token of the ancient sword sect.

- The purpose of this sect is to enter the Tao with a sword, and even become an immortal saint!

Lang Huanjue hides all the swordsmanship collected by the Sword Sect throughout the ages, and records hundreds of millions of magical sword techniques, so that the inheritor can find the avenue from learning the sword and understanding the sword, so as to become the most holy!

According to the contents recorded in the booklet obtained with Lang Huanjue, Li Chun cultivated this treasure for three years, let it absorb the essence of moonlight every day, and finally summoned the spirit of the Sword Saint, opened the White Jade Xuanmen, and entered the Lang Huan Library!

Hundreds of millions of sword tricks and jade bodies are horizontal, you can choose!

Li Chun was ecstatic!

And then ......

Happiness and sorrow, on the second day of opening Langhuan's library, Li Chun had an accident, crossed over to Mitian Shijie, and became a poor boy whose parents died, and the only thing he carried was this Langhuan Jue.

I don't know if Weishenme will travel here, but fortunately, he is already alone, and he doesn't have any friends, so there's nothing wrong with changing the environment - what's more, this shijie has abundant aura, various gods and spirits are manifested, and magical liliang people are also emerging in endlessly, which is a more convenient place for him to cultivate.

So Li Chun also lived in peace.

He originally thought that with this treasure, he would naturally be able to see the gods killing the gods and the Buddhas killing the Buddhas, but he didn't expect to have to re-practice the psychic, which took him another three years!

In the past three years, he only relied on Yan Huo'er for his life.

Yan Huo'er is the adopted daughter of the young man's parents, smart and weak, with congenital disabilities in her legs, usually a little mysterious and eccentric, but she is extremely dependent on Li Chun's brother.

Li Chun had no relatives in his previous life, and he just looked at her pitiful at first - his parents died early in this family, and only the two of them were left, Li Chun couldn't leave Yan Huo'er alone, so he had to take on the responsibility of being a brother at the moment, work hard to earn money, and support his family.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and after getting along for a while, they gradually develop feelings, and Li Chun can't let go of this girl.

"It's been three years, and today is Lang Huanjue's psychic night. I can finally raise my eyebrows and breathe! Seven days later, at the Sword Meeting, I can easily defeat the people of Thunderbolt Hall, and in the future, I will move the world with my exquisite swordsmanship, and when the time comes, we will not treat Huo'er badly!"

Li Chun settled his sister to sleep, and then he couldn't help but touch out Lang Huanjue in a hurry, and he couldn't help grinning when he saw the phosphorescent flickering on the surface of Yujue.

From crossing over to this shijie and starting to let Lang Huanjue absorb the essence of moonlight, Li Chun has been counting the days with his fingers, and now it has been three years, and tonight happens to be the big day when the Sword Saint appears and the White Jade Xuanmen opens.

The treasure light flickered, as if it were psychic, and it was already showing signs of opening.

It seems that it can't be wrong!

The inheritance of the Sword Sect, hundreds of millions of sword techniques, just make a few moves, isn't it enough to kill that fierce pull in seconds?

He's confident!

"It's almost time. ”

In the middle of the moon, the hustle and bustle of Qingfeng City gradually subsided. Li Chun looked out the window at the sky, nodded, first went to the kitchen to look at the jujube wolfberry yellow mutton soup that had been stewed in the middle of the night, the meat was already cooked, and the fragrance wafted out, he swallowed his saliva, secretly tore off a little leg of lamb and stuffed it in his mouth to eat, smacked his lips with satisfaction, and added two more firewood, then went out lightly, covered the door, and rushed towards the mountain.

The forest is deep, the moonlight is dappled, and Li Chun's figure is vigorous.

Speaking of which, I should still be grateful for the crossing, after coming to Mitian Shijie, Li Chun has a healthy and strong body - this is the result of daily work and exercise plus practicing martial arts in the Qingling Pavilion, which is much better than the weak body of the otaku before.

If he had stayed in the past, he would have been so tired that he would have sweated and panted for two or three miles, but now he didn't feel so hard flying in the mountains.

Passing through a small forest on the mountainside, bypassing a boulder, and arriving at a clearing by a gurgling stream, Li Chun stopped, looked up at the moonlight, and bowed slightly.

"Just right!"

Every night, when Yu Jue was absorbing the moonlight and storing aura, Li Chun searched for a long time before he picked such a quiet mountain flat land as his secret cultivation place.

The truth that the husband is not guilty of his guilt, he understands it very well, Lang Huanjue has been on him for many years, he has never revealed his secrets, and only secretly came to the sacrifice in the middle of the night.

After arriving at Mitian Shijie, Lang Huanjue somehow got into his mind, but he could take it out and put it in by mental perception, and it was said that no one could take him away, but he still retained the habit of good haode.

Li Chun carefully took out Lang Huanjue, and paid tribute on a large stone covered with moss half a person high, and the moonlight shone on the jade, shining like flowing water, and the bright treasure light was moving, strange and graceful.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, I sacrifice my sleep every night to accompany you to bask in the moon, don't let me down tonight!"

Li Chun muttered, bowed pretend, then yawned, sat down against the big stone, took out a Taoist scripture from his arms, and read it by the moonlight.

"You lie down comfortably, I still have to memorize two paragraphs, I used to have exams every day, I didn't expect to take exams here, life is really a tragedy......"