Riding a white deer, Liang Shiyi, who finally looked like a master, was under the gaze of everyone on the sunset platform, and slowly walked away, leaving only a back.

A group of Jinque realms, looking at the strange back, no one said anything.

Those who are qualified to comment, such as Bai Yuchen and Meng Qiuchi, the two masters of the four seas, one is categorically impossible to say anything, and the other has a good temper and will not say anything, so except for these two, the remaining ones, whether they are sword cultivators like Yao Cuo or Gu Bai, are actually not as good as the man riding the white deer, since they are inferior, how can they have the courage to judge.

So on the sunset platform, everyone didn't say a word about Liang Shiyi, but after a long time, the master sighed and said leisurely: "The poor monk came out this time, and he actually met a young man with a fruit of wisdom, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

The wisdom fruit mentioned by the Buddhists is actually said at the beginning, it is suitable for sentient beings to cultivate Buddha, but with the passage of time, the word wisdom fruit began to refer to those who have the root of wisdom and can go very far on this road.

Some resemble the innate sword embryos of sword cultivation.

After a short period of silence, Bai Yuchen's figure moved slightly, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cold wind. Meng Qiuchi raised his eyebrows, came to the place where Bai Yuchen was originally standing, looked down, there were still some fine ice chips on the ground, feeling the cold, Meng Qiuchi muttered: "You are still walking forward, you are really too much." ”

The words fell, and Meng Qiuchi left with him and disappeared.

On the next sunset platform, everyone left with them, and they all rushed to the West Sea to see the strongest battle in the sword cultivation for a hundred years.

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On the shore of the West Sea, it was already overcrowded, except for the sword cultivators who rushed here at the beginning, these days, there were many other cultivators, after all, this is the strongest battle in the hundred years of sword cultivation, although it is a sword cultivation, and it can benefit immensely after reading it, but it is not said that other cultivators may not be able to get anything after seeing it.

So what should have come and what shouldn't have come has actually come.

Judging from the actual situation, this is actually another grand event in the cultivation world for a long time.

The sword cultivation of the Sword Mansion was the latest, they only arrived early in the morning, a group of people were in the dust, even so, after they came to the shore of the West Sea, they quickly got an excellent position, which was given up by other Sword Sects on their own initiative.

As for the purpose, I think everyone knows.

All the disciples of the Sword Mansion are looking forward to it, although they don't know when this sword competition will start, but at this moment, they are still excited.

In the crowd, the senior brother, who was dressed no different from an ordinary Sword Mansion disciple, was holding a brand-new book and concentrating.

From time to time, I exclaimed, "I see, I see!"

No one knows that this disciple of the Sword Mansion who is immersed in what he is looking at is the senior brother of the Sword Mansion, and naturally he doesn't know why he sighs like this, even if someone notices it, it is just that the senior brother is studying the sword technique of a certain Sword Mansion, and he has to admire the Sword Mansion in his heart at the moment.

No wonder the Sword Mansion can become the head of the Sword Sect in the Northland, with such a disciple, how can it not be?

Su Che was mixed in a crowd of disciples, looking around, looking for something.

Countless people here have all kinds of thoughts.

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Yang Cheng is a disciple of the second-rate Sword Sect, his realm is not high, his vision is not high, and his sect is not very famous in Beiling, so this time he went out to Xihai, and several times he and others reported his home, and he was laughed at with shame, but Yang Cheng himself is not stupid, knowing the reason, he is not angry, in fact, if the cultivator has this mentality, he can recognize himself, I am afraid that there will really be a lot of problems.

At this time, I heard that the sword cultivators of the Sword Mansion were coming, Yang Cheng kept squeezing forward from the crowd, just to see the demeanor of the Sword Mansion Sword Cultivator, at this moment he was trying to look forward on his tiptoes, and suddenly someone slapped him from behind.

Yang Cheng turned his head a little angrily and found that it was a middle-aged man.

"What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man led a white deer and glanced at Yang Cheng, without too many mood swings, just let him let go.

"What, you also want to see those sword cultivators in the Sword Mansion? Don't worry, what are you squeezing in front, let me tell you, there are a lot of people here, it's not easy to squeeze, just stand behind me, it's best." "Although Yang Cheng's realm is not enough, and the sect is not good, but his mouth is the most foolish, so when he was in the sect, he was also a good mix, and when he came out to walk, because of this mouth, he turned many things into good fortune.

originally thought that these words would be enough to dismiss the middle-aged man, but the man still said unrelentingly: "You really have to let me, I have something." ”

"Is there something? What is the matter with you? Isn't it just to go and see those sword cultivators in front of you? Why, you got the news and know that there are female sword cultivators inside?" Yang Cheng was careless, and didn't even turn his head to look at this man, but kept his eyes on the distance.

"You won't let me go, so what are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man was faintly angry.

Yang Cheng turned around a little annoyed, wanting to have a good fight with the man in front of him, but soon he had already seen the white deer led by this man.

"Yo, senior, you white deer, it looks very good, if you stew it...... Ride, it's definitely good. ”

Yang Cheng has always been a person who watches people talk, and he can be careless before, because he didn't think there was any difference in this man, and at this time, since he had already seen that he had an obviously good white deer, he naturally had to change his tone.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but his face was a little ugly, as for the white deer behind him...... It's like laughing.

It's fucking weird.

Yang Cheng rubbed his eyes and was about to say a few more words, but the middle-aged man said again: "You don't let me." ”

"Let's, let's. Seniors want to go to the front, then of course they have to give way, but seniors, I also want to ask you, which Sword Sect are you cultivating in? Maybe we still have some relationship. ”

That's a lot of nonsense.

Yang Cheng is thick-skinned, but he is willing to continue to say.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "There is no sect, and it is not a senior, you let me pass." ”

Although Yang Cheng still wanted to say something more, but looking at the blackened face of the man in front of him, he also knew that what to say was not a good choice after all, so he turned sideways to make a way, but he still said with a smile: "If the predecessor is an idle cloud and a wild crane, then see if my qualifications are okay, don't say anything else, I will prepare forage for your white deer in the future, and I will definitely be attentive." ”

The middle-aged man ignored him, led the white deer and walked forward.

After crossing Yang Chengcheng, the middle-aged man holding the white deer was noticed by many people, not because of how brilliant this man was, but because this white deer was really extraordinary.

When such a pair of eyes were fixed on him, the man holding Bailu finally straightened his waist, and said in a low voice as he walked: "Look at it, I said that we will go out this time, it must be the attention of everyone, you wait, everyone will look at us with admiration immediately, I told you a long time ago, I will definitely not lose to be my Liang's legacy in this life." ”

The white deer didn't speak, and in fact it couldn't speak.

One person and one white deer, walked towards the coast, passed through many people, and finally met a sword cultivator who was blocking the way.

Liang Shiyi patted him on the shoulder and said let go.

It was a burly man, who didn't look like a sword cultivator, and without turning his head, he said arrogantly: "If you want me to let you, why?"

Liang Shiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't let me, where do you look at this sword competition?"

The voice was neither loud nor small, but it instantly stunned many cultivators around him.

This is not something that can be said casually.

Then there were whispers, and finally almost a large number of cultivators looked at Liang Shiyi.

Liang Shiyi held Bailu and said impatiently: "Let me not let me, if I don't let this fight, I won't fight!"

This time, everyone heard clearly.

Some people are shocked, some people lose their minds, some people are incredulous, and some people are surprised......

This one is the kendo senior whose kendo realm is not much worse than that of a woman's sword cultivator?

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, even the burly man didn't dare to stop him, Liang Shiyi rubbed his nose, and said to himself: "It's boring, it's far from what I imagined." ”

He has come to the beach at this moment, holding the white deer, looking at the sea, Liang Shizhi thinks too much, he practiced swords at a young age, although he did not come from a famous family, and even his own master is a bad sword cultivator in the wandering realm, such a master, if he wants to get ahead, it is almost impossible, but Liang Shiji set a goal at the beginning of sword practice, that is, to be the strongest sword cultivator in this cultivation world in the future.

In the words of sword cultivation, he is the leader of the way of the sword.

Based on this idea, so after practicing the sword, he was extremely serious, and stayed in this red dust for a long time, in such a difficult situation, he walked through one difficult hurdle after another, and finally came to this place.

has become a sword fairy that can be compared to a women's sword fairy.

This is the only one in the 100-year history of the Sword Forest.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to be the so-called kendo leader, in fact, Liang Shizhi at the moment was already good enough.

At his age, having such a height is already a rare thing.

At that time, he actually asked his master, and asked the old man who had never read any books, and that sword practice was a lifelong hobby, but he had been in the wandering realm all his life.

At that time, the old man laughed and said something that Liang Shiyi couldn't forget for so many years.

"If you don't practice swords, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. ”

It sounds rough, but it's actually rough.

Then the old man said very seriously in the sunset: "In my life, I have wanted to be the first in the world since I started practicing swords, but I didn't succeed, that is because I have no ability, but if you ask me now, I will give you the same answer, I will be the most powerful one when I practice swords." ”

Liang Shiyi may not be able to remember many things at this moment, he can't remember the broken mountain gate of the Little Sword Sect, he can't remember whether the last disciple of the Sword Sect is him, and he can't remember why his master has always been so strict with him back then.

But Liang Shizhi remembers two things all his life.

It's just the two sentences that the master said that day, one long and one short, both of which make sense.

Liang Shiyi rode on the white deer, the white deer tread the water, and walked along the sea, this scene, I don't know how many people's jaws were shocked, if there were still people who questioned Liang Shizhi before.

From this time on, no one doubted that he Liang Shizhi was that person.

Everyone looked at Liang Shiyi's back, full of various emotions.

Within a hundred years, the strongest battle in kendo has begun?

Liang Shizhi didn't care what those people thought at all, but when he rode the white deer and walked on the sea, he still thought to himself, "Master, if you live a few more years, you will be able to see if I am the most powerful person now." ”

"At that time, I said that I was a genius, you don't believe it, what's the matter, now you slap your face, right?"

"Master, if you have a chance, you must come and take a look, don't think that I blamed me for not burning paper for you all these years, but I don't care about these things at all, and now I can't remember when it was Qingming. ”

"I haven't drunk much over the years, it's definitely not a matter of drinking, I'm just too lazy to go to the mountains and old forests to find you, looking at your mound, I'm afraid I can't help but pull you out of the soil. ”

"Okay, that is, I don't think I took over the Qingya Sword Sect a few years ago, and I don't care if it completely declines after that, I'm a little sorry for you. ”

"I'm sorry, Master, but don't be angry, it's a big deal that you cursed me to be stabbed to death by that woman with a sword right now, and then we'll meet again underground?"

"Okay, okay, I've said enough, let you and I let you today, and let the Qingya Sword Sect let the world remember it again, which can be regarded as repaying you." ”

After finishing these broken thoughts, Liang Shizhi looked at the sea, and suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Qingya Sword Sect Liang Shiyi, Liang Lin's disciple, ask Sword Immortal Lin for a sword!"