Chapter 111: This sword is already at its peak

Wu Qingtao came back with the kettle, Su Xian hurriedly ran over and grabbed the kettle, drank most of the pot in one go, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and said: "Qingtao, time is pressing, you don't have to cook every day in the future." With your current cultivation, it's okay to go without food for ten days and half a month. ”

Wu Qingtao was about to cry when he heard this, this is to bring himself out to practice, obviously Su Xian brought a cook out to play in the mountains and rivers, and practiced by the way.

As for the little sword, let's think it's here to eat and drink.

"Roar~" Xiao Jian listened, but his face was full of reluctance. After all, he has been eating cooked food since following Wu Qingtao, and his mouth has also been raised. Now is the stage of growing the body, and Xiao Jian can not go without meals for ten days and half a month. Alas, I don't know if eating raw meat now will cause diarrhea.

"Okay, senior, then let's go to Flaming Mountain, eat a meal of beef stew with banana first, and then eat another meal when we leave. Wu Qingtao said happily.

"Uh-huh, that's a good idea, but we'll go to one place now, and then we'll go to Flaming Mountain. Su Xian said.

Then, without saying anything, Su Xian grabbed Wu Qingtao, picked up the small sword in the air with one hand, and flew towards the place where the sun was rising.

The sword followed far behind.

After flying for about an hour, I finally arrived at my destination.

It was a mountain hundreds of feet long, and the whole mountain was lush and green, and the sun shone on it, and it was a scene full of life.

At the top of the mountain, there is a large open area, and there is a courtyard, surrounded by a fence made of bamboo. There were four wooden houses, and a backyard, which looked very dilapidated and dilapidated, and one wooden house, whose roof was more than half collapsed, and many farm tools could be seen inside, all neatly arranged.

It's just that no one has lived in it for a long time, and there are a lot of cobwebs in it.

Su Xian took Wu Qingtao and landed in front of the largest wooden house, and after Wu Qingtao stood firm, he found that Su Xian did not have the usual crazy appearance at this time.

Su Xian held his hands, looked up at the wooden house for a long time, did not speak, just quietly stepped forward and gently pushed open the door.

Creak~

The old wooden door made a screeching sound of opening the door, shaking off a lot of the powder that had been eroded by the years, and a lot of it fell on Su Xian's head and shoulders. But Su Xian didn't care, he didn't feel it, he stood numbly at the door, and with a glimmer of sunlight, Su Xian's eyes fell on the wooden sign on the wall in the middle.

Beloved wife Wang Fu's position!

It turned out that this was once the place where Su Xian and his wife lived.

Wu Qingtao could feel that Su Xian's mood was a little low at this time, his affectionate gaze never left the shabby wooden card, and he muttered in his mouth: "Xiaofu, I'm back." ”

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable!

Only unswerving love to death can make this dissolute and unruly man reveal such an affectionate and focused side.

At this moment, Wu Qingtao and Xiao Jian were silent, standing quietly behind Su Xian. Even outside, the sword who kept his distance had no regrets, and he couldn't bear to spoil this moving picture.

After a long time, Su Xian walked in, carefully picked up the spiritual seat of his beloved wife Wang Fu, gently wiped the dust on it, and then put it back in its place.

Then, Su Xian took out three incense sticks, twisted his fingers, lit the incense, and then inserted them into the incense burner in front of the spiritual seat.

The whole action is very gentle, for fear of a trace of damage.

"Today is the day of my wife's death, when we lived in seclusion and lived a carefree life. It's a pity that they still found it, and Xiao Fu died at their hands. It's all because of me that Xiao Fu will die. Su Xian said softly, his voice soft as water, but with a little sadness.

"I buried him in the backyard, and you wait here for me. After Su Xian finished speaking, he went out from the side door of the wooden house and went to the backyard to pay tribute to his beloved wife.

"Blood stains the sky, and the sword is crazy for whom. The sword maniac who was invincible back then was also a person with a story. Jian Wuregret sighed.

"Huh?" Wu Qingtao looked at Jian Wu without regret with a puzzled expression.

"Back then, the sword madness Su Xian was famous in the cultivation world, attracting many masters to ask for advice. Among them, there is the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword Demon Sword Boundless. Jian Wuxian smiled: "It is said that since the sword demon Jian Wuya was born, he had to hold the sword every night to sleep. At the age of three, he began to practice swords, and at the age of ten, he realized the sword intent, and at the age of eighteen, he even stepped on the way of the sword and cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers. ”

"At the age of one hundred and eighteen, Jian Wuya, who practiced swords and entered the demons, found Su Xian, and the two competed for the title of the first sword cultivator in the Flood Desolation Realm. It's a pity that the sword Wuya lost, and the long sword that had been sleeping since childhood was also broken. So Jian Wuya took the broken sword and killed himself, leaving only one sentence before he died: This sword is already the highest peak, and there is a broken mountain peak. ”

"This sword is already the highest peak, and there is a sword that breaks the mountain. Wu Qingtao lowered his head in contemplation and repeated.

"That's right, sword cultivation is the mainstream of the cultivation world, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is a place where sword immortals come out in large numbers. The Sword Demon Sword Wuyan, who was known as the most likely genius in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was defeated by Su Xian in this way. How sharp should Su Xian's sword be? If Su Xian pulled out his sword, I wouldn't even have a chance to make a move, let alone fight with my life. ”

Wu Qingtao couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and now Wu Qingtao knew how far Su Xian was in the Flood Desolation Realm. Even the half-immortals of sword cultivation think that they are inferior.

It's no wonder, after all, people are immortals.

"Wu Qingtao, clutch swordsmanship is almost the swordsmanship that all sword cultivators dream of, how much you can learn depends on your ability. ”