Bai Yuchen and Chang Yi Zhenren appeared in the sky above Xian Mall, and at the same time, it was a colorful long river hanging from the sky, and colorful light shone on Xian Mall.

The ice blade in Bai Yuchen's hand bloomed into a snowstorm, causing a heavy snowfall in Xian Mall.

From dawn to dusk.

It's not the cold winter season, but at this time, the Xian Mall is already snowing and majestic, and the entire Xian Mall is already snow-white.

The snow was already about half a foot deep.

Liang looked at it for about a long time before turning his head and asking, "Uncle Shi, Shizun is estimated to be here, do you want to see him?"

The battle between Chang Yi Zhenren and Bai Yuchen is not the beginning of Xian Mall, and naturally it will not be the end, but now it has naturally attracted countless cultivators.

Lan Linzhen came to Xian Mall to watch the game.

Liumidao shook his head expressionlessly, he didn't have much thought about his senior brother.

Liang Zhao smiled, turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace, but now that he travels, the specifications are naturally not simple, and the young eunuch in charge of this matter is about to prepare, but Liang Zhao waved his hand, signaling that it doesn't have to be like this.

The young eunuch gritted his teeth and was about to kneel down to admonish, but Liang Zhao had already looked at him and said, "I want to go to see my master, so for me, it's like the first emperor, you want me to make such a big show?"

The young eunuch obviously also knew who Liang Zhao's master was, and knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to say more.

Liang Zhao, who was dressed in a black imperial robe, turned around and walked out of the palace.

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Lan Linzhen walked on the long street covered with snow, this kendo master, the first person in the southern kendo master, speaking of which, it is the first time to set foot in the capital of the Great Qi Dynasty, he has practiced for many years, compared with the sword lord of Beiling, it is completely two extremes, Yao Cuo is an idle person, when there is no retreat, he travels in the world most of the time, whether it is killing people, or doing other things, anyway, he is rarely in the Jianfu Mountain Gate.

And Lan Lin Zhenren, the number of times he has left the mountain gate is only a handful, counting this time, he has been to the Xihai Sword Competition before, and before that, Lan Lin Zhenren has been staying in the Sword Court.

This kendo master seems to be born with such a personality, and no one can change it.

Glancing at the colorful river on the canopy and those scenes of wind and snow, Lan Lin Zhenren smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It's also thanks to Chang Yizhen that he didn't practice swords when he was the head of the mountain, otherwise what else would we do?"

After saying this, he quickly shook his head again, "Maybe Chang Yi Zhenren practiced swords, and he didn't have the achievement he has now." ”

The two sentences before and after are their own words, and no outsiders know.

Lan Linzhen walked for a while, then stopped, and looked ahead, there was a blue shirt stuck at the end of the long street, with a slightly salty sea breeze.

The lord of the East China Sea, the owner of the sea-viewing building, is also the most merry scholar in the world except for Chongwen Building, Meng Qiuchi.

Among the lords of the four seas, this one is the youngest.

Before Lan Lin Zhenren could speak, Meng Qiuchi had already floated to his side and asked with a smile, "Does the real person think that our Bai Sect Master can defeat the Chang Yi Zhenren?"

This is a big battle that shocks the world, and there are not a few cultivators who rush to hear the news, but it is still not easy for outsiders to see a character like Meng Qiuchi.

Lan Linzhen said with a smile: "What Lord Meng Lou thinks in his heart is what he thinks in his heart, there is no difference. ”

The realm of the two Golden Que powerhouses is not much different, and they can naturally understand that although the battle in the sky cannot be divided for the time being, judging from the current situation, Bai Yuchen will never be able to gain the upper hand.

"Ever-relict real people...... Cultivation is really terrifying. ”

is also one of the lords of the four seas, of course Meng Qiuchi knows how strong Bai Yuchen's talent is, many years ago, he knew that Bai Yuchen would surpass Emperor Daqi one day and become the first in this world, but no one expected that Emperor Daqi was gone, and a real person who remained would come out at this moment.

This Zheshan Sect Leader may not be far behind the original Emperor Daqi.

Looking at it now, it seems to be even stronger.

Lan Lin Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Chang Yi Zhenren is really low-key, Zheshan has been in decline for many years, according to the realm of this real person, he has long been able to change the status quo of Zheshan, but it has not been famous, I am afraid that if it weren't for his two disciples in distress, the real person is still cultivating on the mountain, and no one knows." ”

This is why Gu Luo is not in this place, if he listens to Lan Linzhen's words here, I am afraid that I can't help but say a word, what is low-key, but it is just lazy.

Of course, cultivators in the realm of Chang Yi Zhenren, even if they are lazy, they are afraid that they will have to be told something else by others.

Meng Qiuchi opened his mouth and said with some schadenfreude: "But Bai Yuchen, this guy, has always been above the top, and it is normal to be cleaned up this time, so as not to pull a face all day long, and it will make people upset when they look at it." ”

Lan Lin Zhenren laughed at these words, just thinking about why Chang Yi Zhenren would have such a fight with Bai Yuchen.

Meng Qiuchi suddenly raised his head and glanced into the distance, then glanced at Lan Lin Zhenren again, said a word of goodbye, and left quickly, not giving Lan Lin Zhenren time to react.

Lan Lin Zhenren didn't react, because soon a person appeared on the opposite side.

Liang Zhao, dressed in a black imperial robe, appeared here.

Looking at his own disciple, Lan Lin Zhenren didn't have any special feelings, he just looked at Liang Zhao very gently, and didn't seem to have any other thoughts because the other party was now the new emperor of Great Qi.

Liang Zhao bowed his hand, "I've seen the master." ”

The two dynasties in the secular world are both first-class major sects in the world, but there is a big gap between this sect and whether there is Emperor Qi Xian or not.

Although Liang Zhao is now the new emperor of Great Qi, if there is no sword court, then the dragon chair will not be able to sit steadily.

This was the first time Lan Lin Zhenren had seen him since Liang Zhao left the Sword Court for Beiling.

Counting it, this pair of masters and apprentices has not seen each other for several years.

Lan Lin Zhenren said softly: "What is the difference between the life after becoming an emperor and only practicing swords before?"

He seems to be still the generous division commander at the beginning, and he has not changed anything because of the change of time and identity.

Liang Zhao was a little surprised, but he quickly gathered his thoughts, thought about it seriously, and then said: "As an emperor, I have more time to deal with political affairs and less time to practice swords. ”

For Liang Zhao, the same is true of change.

Although he is the Emperor of Great Qi, his temperament is still the same, and there is no change, just from this point alone, there are already many people who are not as good as Liang Zhao.

Many people suddenly become rich, and the whole person's mentality will change, not to mention that this sitting on the emperor's throne is ten million times stronger than the sudden wealth and the impact on people.

However, in just a few years, it is not clear what will happen in the end.

"You can't have it both ways. Lan Lin Zhenren said softly: "You can take care of it yourself." ”

Liang Zhao asked straight to the point: "Shizun rejected the Great Qi National Master a few days ago, because he thinks that the disciple is now very disappointed by Shizun?"

Lan Lin Zhenren smiled and shook his head, "This is your choice, there will be no interference as a teacher, and besides, being a teacher is also okay in using a sword, as for other things, he is not good at it at all, how to be a national teacher?"

"As for the disappointment, there are some for the teacher, but not much, for the teacher in this life to think about the thing, is the sword forest to some juniors, to be able to surpass the predecessors on this road, to create the world's sword forest of the peak, just from the Nanling view, the younger generation has you Gu Luo and Su Su, it is already a good situation, you as a Gengxin sword master, you should go the farthest, although the secular power is good, but it will also affect the way of the sword, so the teacher will be a little sorry, but then think about it, as the Great Qi royal family, the things on your shoulders are naturally not only the expectations of the teacher, the billions of living beings in the Great Qi Dynasty also depend on you, if the teacher just let you practice the sword, it is not right to think about it。 ”

When Emperor Daqi came to Liang Zhao before he died, Lan Lin Zhenren actually understood it later.

Although Liang Zhao was the best sword practitioner for him, Lan Lin Zhenren also understood how important he was to the Great Qi Dynasty.

So he doesn't force it.

"As a teacher, I have always had the idea that the relationship between the master and the disciple is the same as the relationship between parents and children in the world, and the disciple must help him because of what the master wants, and the master should not blindly help the disciple and fulfill the disciple's wish. ”

Lan Linzhen said with a smile: "If you are willing to be such an emperor, then you will do it well, the teacher will not come to mix, and if the teacher is not willing to be a national teacher, you should not be reluctant." ”

The Emperor of Great Qi nodded, "Thank you for your teachings." ”

Lan Lin Zhenren smiled slightly, pointed to the sky, and said softly: "This battle between Chang Yi Zhenren and Sect Master Bai is of great significance, see more of it." ”

After saying this, Lan Linzhen seemed to think of something, and said softly: "I killed too many people before, but in fact, I don't think it's right to be a teacher, being an emperor, just by killing people, you can't last long." ”

After saying this, Lan Lin Zhenren looked at Liang Zhao and waved his hand at him, "Tell your uncle, if he wants to be the head of the Sword Court, come and tell me that he will give it to him." ”

The connection between the Sword Court and the Great Qi Dynasty has now become extremely close, which is a good thing for most Sword Court Sword Cultivators, but for Lan Lin Zhenren, this is not the case.

Lan Lin Zhenren was a little resistant, but he didn't do anything about it.

Because this is indeed a situation that most Sword Court disciples are willing to see, and it is also the path that the Sword Court will continue to be strong now.

The idea of teaching is a little unimportant at this time.

"After being a teacher, I also want to travel all over the world and see everywhere, maybe one day, I will be able to be equal to the realm of Chang Yi Zhenren. ”

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As Lan Lin Zhenren expected, the final battlefield between Chang Yu Zhenren and Bai Yuchen was not in Xian Mall, and the colorful river on the canopy had already "flowed" to the north.

Bai Yuchen's figure condensed somewhere in the sea of clouds, and then dispersed, and finally turned into a snowstorm, swept away, Chang Yu Zhenren stood somewhere and looked at his sleeve, there were already several gaps on it, Bai Yuchen's knife had been cut up, and there were several openings on it.

On the skin under the sleeves, there are also a few red marks on the real person who is relict in Chang Yi, which is obviously the knife mark left by Bai Yuchen on the real person who is relict in Chang Li.

But it failed to cut the skin.

It only left a few red marks.

The two of them headed towards the north, and soon crossed the territory of the Great Qi Dynasty and came to the territory of Beiling.

"Bai Yuchen, the old man is a little angry, this trick uses a little more force!"

At the same time as the wind and snow swept in, Chang Yi Zhenren suddenly spoke, although he still had murderous intent, but in his words, other meanings had already been revealed.

And then the next moment.

The wind and snow that Bai Yuchen turned into was shattered in an instant, Bai Yuchen's figure appeared, and a colorful river in the sky surged towards him.

Bai Yuchen raised his ice blade.

But he was still hit by the colorful river, and then Bai Yuchen fell straight to the ground, and the scene was a white meteor at the beginning of a colorful river, crossing the sky and falling to the world.

The place where it fell was in the palace of Yanxia City, the capital of the Daying Dynasty.

The lake exploded, Bai Yuchen fell to the bottom of the lake, and smashed out a big hole by the way, and all the remaining lake water poured into the big hole at this moment, and the palace was in chaos, and countless cultivators were about to take action, but a phoenix robe floated in, waved his hand to repel those cultivators, and stood under the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the big hole, with some worry in his eyes.

A moment later, a somewhat embarrassed white jade dust jumped up from the big hole and landed on the shore of the lake.

It was daytime at this time, and the Empress Dowager Daying looked at him embarrassed, and suddenly lost her worries, but asked with some joy: "I have never suffered such a big loss in my life, right?"

Bai Yuchen retorted expressionlessly: "When I was in Beihai, that old guy almost killed me, it's much better than now. ”

That was when the previous Lord of the North Sea wanted to kill Bai Yuchen.

Empress Dowager Daying covered her heart and said distressedly: "If that old guy is still alive, I will definitely help you dismantle him." ”

Bai Yuchen made a rare joke, "That old guy, you can't wait, why don't you help me find trouble with Chang Yi Zhenren now?"

Empress Dowager Daying was stunned at first, and then Huazhi laughed wildly, and after a while, there were some tears in the corners of her eyes, "I don't get involved in your men's affairs, but one day, if you really want to die, squeak quickly." ”

Bai Yuchen was silent, just stretched out his hand, and after a while, his palm condensed into an ice blade again, and his toes swept towards the sky.

Empress Dowager Daying looked up, "Stupid, I don't even have a knife, how can I beat it?"

Bai Yuchen couldn't hear this, even if he heard it, he didn't think so, he reappeared in the sea of clouds, Chang Yi Zhenren looked at him, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to have some friendship with that woman." ”

Bai Yuchen smiled: "After all, they are not alone. ”

Chang Yi Zhenren smiled and beckoned, "The old man still thinks that you are really a lone star." ”

Before the words fell, the streamer in the palm of Chang Zhizhen's hand flashed, and he was about to sweep towards Bai Yuchen, but after a moment, Bai Yuchen disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of his eyes.

The ice blade in Bai Yuchen's hand slashed towards the heart of Chang Yu Zhenren.

The chill between heaven and earth seemed to disappear at this moment.

Chang Yi Zhenren wondered: "What's the matter?"

But he only spoke, but there was no dodging move, so the next moment, the knife had already been inserted into his heart.

But a moment later, the "Chang Ren Zhenren" turned into a streamer of light when he was inserted into his heart by the ice blade.

The real Chang Yi real person appeared behind Bai Yuchen, and a palm fell towards Bai Yuchen, the palm of his hand was the power of the Great Dao, and countless lives and deaths were in rotation!

Between heaven and earth, there is clear air and turbidity, and there are men and women in the world, and heaven and earth are divided.

But life and death are the eternal themes.

Bai Yuchen glanced at it and saw a lot of things from this palm.

That's exactly what he wanted.

That's what is above the Golden Gate, not what is in the Golden Gate.

He has come to this day, and naturally he has to see those.

But the next moment, after Chang Yi Zhenren's palm fell, he only caught a hand of frost, and the pale white jade dust suddenly appeared in the distance, a little tired.

Chang Yizhen shook his hand, threw away the frost in his hand, and then smiled: "It's almost time to fight here, let's finally end it in Beihai, before the old man leaves, I still want to meet my disciple who is not a weapon." ”

Bai Yuchen nodded, and the next moment he was hit by a streamer again, flying towards the North Sea.

Chang Yi Zhenren followed, but this time he walked backwards, and he kept looking at the mountains and rivers while heading towards the North Sea.

He didn't know if other cultivators were just as reluctant when they were about to leave the world when they reached this point.

But he often remained, and he had practiced countless days in his life, and he originally thought that he had no attachment in the world, but only now did he realize that he was indeed reluctant.

When he was young, he thought about the distance outside his hometown, and thought that one day he would leave his hometown to see outside, but when time passed, he was displaced, and on a moonlit night, he remembered the tree in his hometown and the stew made by his mother.

I can't smell the aroma here, but my mind is full of it.

Not all the cultivators on this mountain will be able to cultivate to the top of the Golden Gate, and there will always be people who will fall halfway down the road and then die of old age.

But before he died, he probably didn't think about his years of cultivation, maybe when he was a child at the beginning, those playmates.

The crooked-necked tree at the head of the village, has already lost its leaves at this time?

It's a good thing to return to the roots.

Chang Yi Zhenren sighed: "Farewell." ”

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On the shore of the North Sea, the northernmost part of the land, Emperor Ning Qi, who was dressed in a white robe, stood side by side with the red hair that had been following him.

"Your Majesty, is this Chang Relic real person really going to cross the Golden Gate and go to the other side?"

The red hair looked up at the colorful river, and asked suspiciously, "Is the other side really dangerous?"

Emperor Ning Qi looked at the sea and said calmly: "If you go to the other side, it will be difficult to come back, this is a road of no return in itself, these cultivators in the world want to leave here and go to the other shore one day, but if they had known that that place was a place where they were going to die at every turn, would they still go?"

There are many stages of a practitioner's practice, but here, the golden gate is the end, and after the golden gate, the other side is the beginning.

But in comparison, this is a paradise, and the other side is purgatory.

"That place is hell, and those who survive in that place will naturally be stronger, but the odds are small, how small? smaller than if you had a child. ”

Emperor Ning Qi kept walking along the coast, and said as he walked: "I have been thinking about some things, that is, it is not easy to cultivate, why should I throw my life in such a place, are the cultivators in front of me and the cultivators behind me all fools? ”

"There must be regrets, but no one is so merciful as to give him a second choice. ”

Emperor Ning Qi said expressionlessly: "There is only one choice for many things in life, but this time is the most fatal one. ”

The red hair listened quietly and did not interject, he knew the character of this majesty, he rarely had such a gaffe, and he could let him say so many words quietly, it was obvious that it was the matter of Chang Zhizhen's breaking through the realm that was affecting him.

"I sometimes ...... I admire them too. ”

Emperor Ning Qi said softly: "Admire their stupid courage. ”

Red hair raised his eyebrows, he didn't know if Emperor Ning Qi was talking about those people who were already on the other side or these people who were going to the other side.

"It's a boundless purgatory, and maybe someone really needs to solve it once and for all. ”

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Bai Yuchen fell again, in the North Sea.

Chang Yi Zhenren ignored Bai Yuchen this time, but walked towards the depths of the North Sea, and in a short time, he could see the wind and snow from afar.

After the snowstorm, there is a small island.

That was the battlefield in Bai Yuchen's mouth.

Chang Yi Zhenren stood in front of the wind and snow, waiting for Bai Yuchen.

Bai Yuchen, who was pale-faced, came here and also looked at the island, "That island is very weird, and if you exceed the Flying Light Realm, you can't enter it." ”

Chang Yi Zhenren's face was solemn, and he felt the dead air coming from the small island.

And the smell of blood and something else.

"Those cultivators are all big names above the Golden Gate. ”

Chang Yi Zhenren said slowly: "There are many secrets in this world, and they are not so simple, maybe the answers are waiting for us to answer on the other side." ”

Bai Yuchen also nodded, he had already had such an idea, after all, he had also been in there.

"Real people really want to go in?"

Bai Yuchen asked with some confusion.

Chang Yi Zhenren nodded and said: "Although there is some trouble, but it is not a big trouble, after all, that kid is inside, you have to go in and have a look." ”

As a master, he has already said goodbye to other disciples, and if he doesn't say goodbye to this disciple, he always feels that something is missing.

"That real person should be very careful. ”

Chang Yizhen turned his head and looked at Bai Yuchen seriously, "The old man is waiting for you on the other side, I hope you come over as soon as possible." ”

After meeting the old monk Wuye, he knew something new, but he couldn't tell Bai Yuchen at this moment.

Bai Yuchen nodded, "There is a real person invited, go now." ”

Chang Yi Zhenren didn't say anything anymore, he had already said goodbye to this world.

There is nothing to say.

He glanced at the snow and smiled.

And then.

He turned into a streamer of light and fell into the snowstorm.