Earlier, Gong Ziqian took his attendant Cao Wang to travel through the mountains and rivers of Kyushu.

Once in the Sleepless Mountain Snow Festival, I heard of an amazing sword event.

It's a pity that when Gong Ziqian and Cao Wang arrived at the Chaoxue Festival, the curtain had come to an end on the sword, and then it was the fourth autumn and the fourth winter.

Gong Ziqian has been skilled in swordsmanship since he was a child, but he never competes with others for any rankings, let alone participates in swordsmanship competitions similar to asking swordsmanship.

But he likes to watch and ask the sword, which is a good habit he has developed since childhood.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, swordsmanship and archery, Gong Ziqian learns a skill every time, and likes to "start earlier than others".

When others are just crossing the river by feeling the stones, first getting started, then proficient, and then proficient, honing their skills at such a slow learning pace.

Gong Ziqian has already figured out a set of learning methods that are most suitable for him.

The so-called "genius" may not be much smarter than others, but may just find the most suitable learning method for himself.

Whenever Gong Ziqian became interested in a skill, the "first thing" was to find the famous master in the Fusang Dynasty.

For example, calligraphy, when I saw a book when I was a child, the pen turned gracefully, and there was no mangs everywhere, Gong Ziqian felt that this kind of introverted technique of writing was extremely consistent with his own character, so he wanted to learn this calligraphy.

So he used the power of the palace to find the author who wrote the book.

I thought that the person who wrote so introverted and graceful would be a woman. Never thought that when Gong Ziqian saw that person, he would find that the other party was actually a raunchy man, but such a man with a beard and drunken all day long could write such restrained and graceful calligraphy?

When he was a young man, he was not limited by the appearance of the world.

Although the man was "disheveled" and drunk, Gong Ziqian was still patient, bringing wine to the man every day, and then asking him to teach him the unique calligraphy.

However, in January, he was learned by Gong Ziqiu.

Take the essence and remove the dross. With a month's wine money, I learned the only pen in the world.

If ordinary people deliberately imitate it, it is mostly a joke that the tiger cannot become an anti-dog.

What's more, that person is just a little-known unknown junior, even if he writes well, there is no so-called "reputation" in the world, after all, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, not the "handwriting of everyone" in the eyes of ordinary scholars and literati.

Who would deliberately imitate the pen of an unknown junior?

Therefore, Gong Ziqian has actually learned mixed swordsmanship, he has been to the Blowing Snow Sword School, and has learned the "fast and accurate ruthless sword" of sealing the throat with a sword.

I also went to the Lonely City Sword Sect and saw what the "Flying Immortal Sword from the Sky" was.

The Emei Sword Sect in Shudi, the Sword Sect of the Tianshan Mountains in the West, and the Longquan Sword Mountain in the Southern Regions······

The world is so big, and the swordsmanship of each family emerges in endlessly.

Gong Ziqian understands swords, loves swords, likes to "watch swords", and prefers to watch swordsmen compete with swords, so over the years, although His Royal Highness the prince of the Fusang Dynasty never participates and does not go to the stage to compete with swords, he will come as promised and watch the swordsmen compete with swords.

There is no realm, only swordsmanship.

This is the rule that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who can't embark on the path of cultivation after all, likes quite much, as if it was tailor-made for him.

It is precisely because of this that there is no bells and whistles of sword qi and sword intent, and there is only a sword on the sword platform.

It's just that before the sword asking last year, Gong Ziqian and Cao Wang first went to a fairy ferry named Xiaoxiang, visited a woman who had both the piano and the sword, and asked her about how to use the piano to lead the sword and the sword to supplement the piano.

The two talked happily and chatted at night, and time flew by on the boat, but in a blink of an eye, they missed the time when they should have disembarked.

This caused Gong Ziqian to miss the sword line, the four springs and four summers of the Morning Snow Festival, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was not able to see it, and only spent four days of autumn and four days of winter in the Sleepless Mountain.

Gong Ziqian is very interested in asking the head of the sword line every year, and will inevitably try to ask the other party for swordsmanship.

I heard that the leader of the sword shop last year was a little-known disciple who was not even a famous sword sect in the world.

Gong Ziqian was quite surprised, so he wanted to ask the young swordsman who was born in a loose cultivation to learn pure swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he and Cao Wang walked around the Sleepless Mountain for several days, but they couldn't see the young swordsman named Li Zijin with their own eyes.

The young swordsman who won the top spot in the sword line never appeared in front of the master and servant, which made Gong Ziqian a little regretful.

After all, Li Zijin at that time spent all day long on the uninhabited Partridge Peak in the sleepless mountains, in the library, learning from the martial arts grandfather.

Get up early every day and never sleep in the city to bring a pot of wine to the library, and then stay for a day, naturally you can't see Gong Ziqian and Cao Wang.

Later, when the misfortune happened, Gong Ziqiu's three-year travel period had arrived, and before returning to Sangro Prefecture, he happened to choose to return home from Honghu Prefecture.

So earlier, His Royal Highness, the prince of the Fusang Dynasty, and his attendant Cao Wang, crossed the Bailong River with the wind.

It turned out to be a coincidence, flying well, looking down and catching a glimpse of a spring breeze sword intent, blowing the river to set off huge waves, and the wind and clouds in the sky were scattered, blowing the two martial artists who had been able to fly against the wind floating around, quite embarrassed.

At that time, Cao Wang said that this person who came out of the sword started in the Jindan realm.

However, Gong Ziqian shook his head and said: "Although the power is great, it is 'just in time', and the spring breeze rises in the spring breeze, and the heaven and the earth are all working together." The realm of the person who comes out of the sword is not as mysterious as that of Jin Dan, but the swordsmanship is extremely high. ”

Rao is His Royal Highness, the prince who never praises others easily, has used "extremely high" twice, which shows that "that spring breeze" has indeed won his heart.

Right now, in the temple of the mountain.

His Royal Highness, who was wearing a blue indigo coat, was squinting and smiling at "that spring breeze".

Gong Ziqiu's words were clueless, and the young swordsman in black and red brocade naturally didn't know about the several mistakes between him and Gong Ziqiu.

It is impossible to know, in addition, the fate between the two is still in the wine gourd on the young man's waist, taken from the small courtyard of the Wuding Mountain Bamboo Forest.

The cave is big, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.

The Linghu Cave that the world is looking for through the iron shoes is only on the waist of the young man.

Just as Gong Ziqian and the "Hengdao Ghost Seeing Sorrow" visited the Temple of Jieguang Mountain, Cao Wang, the attendant of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, was carrying a Karakuri box and rushed to the side of Jieguang Mountain.

In the mountain temple, the ghost saw that Huo Ruhui reminded: "His Royal Highness." ”

Gong Ziqian nodded, looked at Li Zijin, and said straight to the point: "I don't know if you know, the origin of the wine gourd on your waist?"

The young man glanced down, this is the ordinary wine gourd that Senior Xie left in the small courtyard of Wuding Mountain Bamboo Forest, what else can he have?

However, the woman of Jieguang Mountain, Shanjun, also saw the stitches and said: "Fellow Daoist, you asked me before where I could find the immortal medicine on Baopuzi, and I wanted to tell you. ”

Wang Ruoyi is actually a little selfish.

After all, when the young man entered the cave, she had one less Taoist friend to drink tea and chat.

The temple wishes that the road is short, and there will be one less friend in the rivers and lakes who does not fight and does not know each other.

So this woman's little selfishness is actually to want to stay with Li Zijin for a few more days.

When the woman Shanjun said this, Li Zijin realized it and said, "It turns out that what Shanjun said is far away in the sky, close in front of him, is he talking about this wine gourd?"

As he spoke, the young man took off the wine gourd from his waist and took it into his hand to look at it, but no matter how he looked at it, the wine gourd didn't look like a powerful magic weapon, it was just an ordinary wine gourd.

Gong Ziqian smiled knowingly, shaking the world, the person who can use Linghu Dongtian as a wine pot, he Li Zijin is also the only one.

Wang Ruoyi flicked his fingers, and a white light flew out of his fingertips, hitting the wine gourd in Li Zijin's hand.

The white mangs spread all over the body, and the wine gourd was instantly covered by the white mangs.

The young man unconsciously let go of his hand, only to see that the wine gourd did not fall to the ground, stayed in mid-air, and slowly turned.

The next moment.

The wooden cork on the mouth of the wine gourd popped off on its own and fell into the palm of the young man's palm.

From the wine gourd, a "cloud" with a small tail and a large head bloomed.

It was really colorful, colorful, unusual white clouds, but they were all kinds of clouds.

Whether it is a cloud or a colorful cloud, when it appears above the wine gourd, its "tail" sways on the mouth of the wine gourd, as if it is the line that pulls the clouds.

The colorful clouds are like kites, the weather is thousands, the Tao is full of meaning, and it is full of countless scenes and pictures.

It is like a cactus watching mountains and rivers, looking at thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, flying over white clouds and green waters, passing through lofty mountains and mountains, brushing through the willows on both banks, and finally stopping in one place.

In that place, the four seasons are like spring, and everything is vigorous and full of life.

There are cranes above the white clouds, dragons in the green water, hidden immortal mushrooms in the mountains, and willows on both sides of the river sit ghosts.

Linghu Cave Heaven is one of the small worlds in the world.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars shift, there are countless opportunities, and there are thousands of creations, which have never been explored by the world.

His Royal Highness, the Prince of the Fusang Dynasty, although he was not a cultivator, because he liked to explore unknown things since he was a child, he had his eyes on this legendary Linghu Cave Heaven that had never been explored by anyone as early as three years ago.

That's why he took the initiative to leave the territory of the Fusang Dynasty, so that he walked all over the mountains and rivers of Sangro Prefecture, and went to a bigger and broader Fuyao world to see the rivers and mountains.

This unheard-of scene in front of him made Li Zijin feel a monstrous wave.

is such a wine gourd, tied to his waist for more than a year, and he has never discovered the mystery?!

The Female Mountain Monarch Ruoyi said: "This is the Linghu Cave Heaven that the Fuyao monks dreamed of. ”

Gong Ziqian smiled and said, "Not bad." Your Excellency was able to bring a whole Linghu Cave Heaven from Canggeng Prefecture, thousands of miles away, to Sangrou, which was already a shocking feat. If it spreads, everyone in the world will marvel at your luck. ”

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

What does a cave heaven mean in the world of qi refiners on the mountain?

It is also an unexplored cave, in which there are countless immortal weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, and ancient books of Rui beasts.

Every single one of these things is valuable.

Don't say much, just talk about the palace Zixuan, the immortal robe that was stored in the boudoir of the princess of the previous dynasty, just the immortal robe with the rank of a half-immortal soldier is worth thousands of stinging money.

These immortal money is enough to buy a small vassal country.

The Liufang robe comes from a cave called "Time".

As for the Linghu Cave Heaven, there will only be more opportunities waiting for people to explore inside.

Among them, the value is far more than a half-immortal soldier.

So Li Zijin's luck is really good.

But Gong Ziqian thought about this problem from a different angle.

He thought that the look of horror on Li Zijin's face didn't look like he was pretending.

There are countless people in the palace, three religions and nine streams, palace nobles, dusty women, and rivers and lakes. Within the four seas, I have seen all kinds of people and countless pairs of eyes.

I have seen sincerity, I have experienced lies.

Therefore, Gong Ziqian can see that the young swordsman named Li Zijin is true and false, not pretending not to know, but really not knowing.

Actually, this is also very understandable.

If it weren't for the young man, he really didn't know that he was carrying the Linghu Cave Heaven with him, and I am afraid that he would not be able to live now.

The female mountain monarch Ruoyi said with a word: "Li Daoyou, in fact, you don't have to be confused by this, maybe it is because Daoyou has never found out that this wine gourd is Linghu Cave Heaven, so that Daoyou can walk to Sangrou alive and come here." ”

Even Huo Ruhui, who was worried about the ghosts, also figured out the reason.

Huo Ruhui grinned and said, "The method of spying on people's hearts on the side of the mountain will not be mentioned for the time being. If you know that it is the Linghu Cave Heaven and that a certain mountain immortal master hears your heart, do you think you can keep this 'wine gourd'? I am afraid that you will die because of it. ”

Gong Ziqian smiled and said nothing, this Huo shopkeeper's words were not rough, and he got to the crux of the matter.

Li Zijin was silent for a moment, trying to accept this huge amount of information in his heart, and finally spoke: "I see, although Huaibi is guilty, 'the ignorant are not guilty'. ”

That's exactly what happened. Gong Ziqian smiled.

"Then I don't know what the two of you want to do when you come from afar?" The young man stuffed the wooden cork in his palm back into the wine gourd, which might be called a spirit gourd.

He took the spirit gourd in his hand, and looked directly at Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui.

Naturally, I know that the two of them are here for this.

Gong Ziqian said: "Li Zijin, don't get me wrong, Mr. Huo and I are not those villains, and we will not rob your Linghu, on the contrary, Mr. Huo and I plan to give you a sum of fairy money to enter the Linghu Cave that belongs to you." If you want, with your swordsmanship, you can also enter the Linghu Cave Heaven with the two of us and look for opportunities. The three of us have become tigers, and I believe that the three of us will join forces and win a few chances in the Linghu Cave Heaven, which is not a difficult thing. ”

The man with the long knife behind him smiled and nodded, but he didn't add to His Royal Highness's words.

Li Zijin thought about it, and stopped talking.

Gong Zixuan explained: "Of course, you are the master of Linghu Cave Heaven, and Mr. Huo and I are nothing more than guests who want to go in as guests, as the host, if you don't want to, you can refuse, and the two of us will never take advantage of it." Just say a word, and we'll leave immediately. ”

Huo Ruhui smiled and said to Gong Ziqian in his heart: "His Royal Highness, it is inevitable that you are too gentle. If you want me to say, that young swordsman is nothing more than a sword cultivator in the Peiyuan Realm, just forget it, if you don't agree, Huo Mou can rob it hard, I promise not to hurt his life, just take the spirit and leave. What does His Highness think?"

Although Gong Ziqian is not a qi refiner, his martial arts realm is not shallow, and he can also use his martial arts true qi to communicate with others with his heart.

At this moment, Gong Ziqian said to Huo Ruhui in his heart: "A gentleman does not take the favor of others. Please be patient with Mr. Huo, and I will discuss it with Li Zijin. ”

Huo Ruhui didn't say anything more.

In fact, standing in the mountain temple, the female mountain king Ruoyi, sitting in her own territory, can naturally hear the voices of the two with the cultivation of the Yuanying Mountain God.

When Na Huo Ruhui said that he planned to forcibly take Linghu and leave, promising not to hurt Li Zijin, this woman Shanjun didn't know whether to laugh or be angry for a while.

It's not kind to say that the other party's move is not kind, that's not it, after all, it will save Li Zijin's life.

But the other party's move is far from being kind, after all, it is in broad daylight, robbing other people's treasures, no matter what.

Even Wang Ruoyi is ready to take action later and help Li Zijin.

Even if it is to offend the future emperor of the Fusang Dynasty for this.

After all, "I" is like a mountain, but a bosom friend is like flowing water, difficult to find.

Although the world is big, there are tens of millions of people who can really make friends, and there are very few people who know "me".

Wang Ruoyi already regarded Li Zijin as a friend, not just a "Taoist friend".

In fact, even if Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui didn't come to discuss with him, the young man was planning to find Xianzhi because of the wisp of sword qi that moved mountains.

Now that someone happens to come to the door, the three of them are together, in fact, it is not impossible, the key is not even in the realm, but in Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui, whether these two people are worthy of their trust.

After all, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, although the other party says that it will not be good, who knows what to think in his heart?

Thinking of this, Li Zijin shook his head and refused: "I'm afraid I can only refuse the request of the two of you, I don't want to let the two of you enter the Spirit Hudong Heaven." ”

After saying this, the young man turned around and walked back to the ginkgo tree and sat down, slowly drinking tea.

It was as if in a matter of words, he had already stayed out of the matter.

It's just that one thing worth playing with is that Li Zijin did not tie the spirit gourd back to his waist, but put it on the tea table casually.

The spirit gourd was placed there, and the Linghu Cave Heaven full of chance creation was placed in front of Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui.

It's so close at hand, as if it's already said "take it from you".

Wang Ruoyi faintly pinched the trick at his fingertips, and was ready to start a war with the two.

Huo Ruhui, who was carrying a long knife on his back, his fingers trembled slightly, and his expression was ambiguous.

Gong Ziqian said happily: "Okay, let's leave, two, there is a lot of trouble, forgive me." Shanjun, farewell. ”

As soon as the words fell, His Royal Highness, the prince of the Fusang Dynasty, really pulled the man with the knife next to him and turned to leave.

He looked down at the young man who was sitting under the tree and drank tea slowly, and asked softly: "Brother Zijin, in fact, His Royal Highness the Prince is very good, in the Fusang Dynasty, and even in the entire Sangro Prefecture, the reputation is excellent, and he is quite kind. If you join forces with His Royal Highness the Prince to enter the Linghu Cave Heaven, it can also increase your chances of obtaining Xianzhi and extending your lifespan. ”

The female mountain king Ruoyi glared at the temple boy on the treetops, and said viciously: "What do children know, play with your mud." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Ruoyi took a step, sat down opposite the tea table, poured tea for the young man, and said apologetically: "Li Daoyou, don't be surprised, my temple just likes to gossip, and my head is not clear." ”

The head of the ball scolded his own mountain monarch, and the whole person was depressed, and he leaned down aggrievedly, lying on the ginkgo tree, and picking leaves boringly.

Golden ginkgo biloba fell out of a pool.

The young man wearing a brocade robe and carrying a sword behind his back took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said with a smile: "Actually, what the short brother said is right, your Royal Highness the Prince of Fusang is indeed credible, and it seems that he is a friend worth making." ”

Wang Ruoyi frowned slightly, and began to chew on the meaning of the young man's words, and she asked, "In that case, why did you decline Gong Ziyi?"

Li Zijin put down the teacup, got up slowly, looked in the direction of the gate of the mountain temple, and replied: "But 'seeming' is credible, it doesn't mean it's really credible." It was precisely because I wanted to enter the Linghu Cave Heaven with him that I would refuse him once. ”

After the young man finished speaking, Shanjun suddenly realized.

The next moment, Li Zijin's figure had disappeared into the mountain temple.

The spring breeze blows away the young man.

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At the foot of Jieguang Mountain, Gong Ziqian walked leisurely and walked with Huo Ruhui when he was in contact.

happened to catch up with Cao Wang, who came a little late.

When the attendant saw his master walking back, he couldn't help but be suspicious, and he landed in the air against the wind.

"Childe, who are you?" Cao Wang asked.

Huo Ruhui, who was carrying the knife behind him, rolled his eyes, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said with disdain: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he doesn't want to forcibly take the Linghu. No, after eating other people's closed doors, I can only return to Beijing in disgrace. Unlucky, let Lao Tzu run for nothing, and next time I come to drink, I won't even give you the wine mixed with water. ”

Gong Ziqian didn't pay attention to the complaining words of the disgruntled friend beside him, smiled and said to Cao Wang: "Our Princess Xuezhu, can you be embarrassed?"

Although I don't understand why my son-in-law always likes to call a princess of the former dynasty a princess, instead of calling her by her name. But Cao Wang can't control his master's head, but he can't call the woman in such a way that people will be beheaded if they hear it.

Cao Wang handed the brocade box in his hand to Gong Ziqian and said, "Miss Xuezhu is very cooperative, everything is going well. I've tested her for my son, and I can trust her. ”

His Royal Highness the Prince smiled and took the brocade box from Cao Wang's hand, opened it and saw that it was indeed his own flowing robe.

Gong Ziqian smiled and said, "Since you say it is credible, it is credible." Let's go, let's go back to Beijing today, I still have something I want to talk to Princess Xuezhu. ”

I didn't expect my son-in-law to return to the capital so soon, Cao Wang was a little surprised, but he didn't ask more.

As a subordinate, you only need to listen to the master's instructions, you can figure out the master's thoughts, but you can't control the master's thoughts.

Otherwise, it is beyond its duty and unpleasant.

The three of them prepared to hurry away from the wind and leave here as fast as possible.

At this time, Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui turned sideways almost at the same time and looked at the side of the mountain.

The flowers and plants on both sides of the road were bent straight by the wind.

Cao Wang noticed a little late, instantly squinted his eyes, and exclaimed, "It's so fast!"

A young man in a black and red brocade robe, with a sword behind his back and cloth shoes on his feet, had already arrived with the wind and appeared in front of the three of them.

Li Zijin said: "His Royal Highness the Prince stays. ”

"Oh?" Gong Ziqian looked at the boy.

"As you said earlier, you and I entered the Spirit Hudong Heaven together, I thought about it carefully, and I felt that it was okay. I don't know His Royal Highness, but you still have this interest?" Li Zijin said slowly.

Huo Ruhui narrowed his eyes, this young man is not a woman, how can he be so fickle?

Just now I squirmed and refused to agree, how long has it been, and I didn't even have time for half a burnt incense, so I changed my mind again?

Cao Wang was only reminiscing about the young swordsman's way of going down the mountain.

Lightning-fast and elusive.

If it weren't for a sword cultivator above the Earth Immortal Realm, then he would definitely be a martial arts master.

Gong Ziqian smiled and said, "Since you, the master, have spoken, how can I, as a guest, be unhappy?"

"Gladly. Gong Zixuan added.

After speaking, Li Zijin raised his hand, hugged his fists towards Gong Ziqian and Huo Ruhui and said, "Two, you have offended a lot." ”

When Li Zijin said this, Huo Ruhui didn't understand it at first, but then immediately figured it out.

It turned out that he first refused the request of the two, and deliberately put the spirit on the tea table to test the reaction of the two.

If you take it by force, I'm afraid you will have to have a vicious battle with Li Zijin and that woman Shanjun.

If the two of them are really as Gong Ziqian said, they will not force it, then they can be regarded as having passed the test of this spirit master.

Gong Ziqian smiled and said, "Since Your Excellency apologizes, presumably Fang is a kind of temptation?"

Li Zijin nodded and told the truth: "Exactly, now it seems that he is spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”

Gong Ziqian shook his head and said: "Entering the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, although there are many opportunities, but the dangers are also endless, if you can't be sure whether the partner around you is credible, after entering the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, how can you hand over your back to him? ”

After speaking, His Royal Highness, the prince of the Fusang Dynasty, even disregarded his identity, and smiled at a young man whose status was far inferior to him, at least on the surface.

Huo Ruhui hesitated for a moment, and then hugged his fists and said, "Linghu's trip, please bear with your Excellency." ”

Cao Wang was about to ask his son-in-law about the origin of the young swordsman, but he didn't think that Li Zijin would no longer have a straight face, but asked with a smile: "Two of you, when will we enter the Spirit Hudong Heaven?"

Gong Ziqian stretched out a hand to him slightly, "At any time." ”

The young man nodded, took off the spirit gourd on his waist casually, pulled out the wooden stopper and said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun." ”

Before the words fell, the cloud appeared again at the mouth of the Linghu Cave Heavenly Bottle.

And after Linghu was "enlightened" by the female mountain king Ruoyi, Li Zijin, who was the master, silently recited a word in his heart,

"Open. ”

The three of them were immediately sucked into the spirit gourd.

After that, Linghu also disappeared from the world.

Cao Wang was stunned, and according to the last command of Gong Ziqian before entering the cave, he turned his head and rushed to Luojing.

So far.

A prince who doesn't like people to call him the son, but likes people to call him the son.

A young man who has not yet held his own sword, and can only use the maid's Cuiqu sword.

One carries a long knife behind his back, but his enlightenment mentor is a sword cultivator.

Three strange people joined forces to enter the Linghu Cave Heaven.

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The world is desolate.

The city of mountain ghosts.

The sword immortal has not arrived, and the sword light has fallen.

The sword light smashed into the city, destroying the houses, so that the demon monks of the entire mountain ghost city gathered in an instant, ready to meet the enemy.

Historically, he has been known as a sword immortal who shakes the world, relying on his cultivation to be in a good realm, and he can fly with a sword, and he can kill demon monks with his natal flying sword from afar.

Such a swaying sword immortal often passes through the passage of the two worlds, shuttling into the demon desolate world to kill demons.

Most of them are the Nine Realms, that is, the Great Sword Immortals above the Distraction Realm. In the face of such an existence that runs after the fight and is extremely difficult to catch up, the demon world can only swallow its anger and suffer dumb losses.

It's not that the demon clan doesn't have a mountaintop monk who can handle it.

It's just that these mountain masters can't appear anywhere in the vast demon desolate world anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, those sword immortals who dare to come to kill demons without authorization, in addition to the sword like lightning and extremely fast flight, can also shrink the mountains and rivers, and they can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

So in the face of their "provocation", the demon world is not incapable of managing it, but it is really too lazy to manage.

Because even if it is a sword immortal in the Distraction Realm, when he enters the demon desolate world to kill demons, most of them are three or five together, covering each other and evacuating, for this reason, ordinary demon clan monks in the Distraction Realm can't stop it.

And if you want to dispatch the top combat power of the demon desolate world for a few distraction realm qi refiners, those few Ten Realm mountain top cultivators will inevitably be too tribulatory.

In addition, there are many demons in the world, and there are hundreds of millions of demon monks, like locusts, which are inexhaustible and endless.

What's more, because of the demon monks, almost all of them are wives and concubines, and everyone is like the secular emperor who opens a harem.

Therefore, the demon race has a very strong breeding ability, far beyond "men and women do not kiss", except for kings, vassal kings, dignitaries and dignitaries, men in the world can basically only monogamy.

Therefore, the population of the world is far inferior to that of the demon world.

Let Fuyao Sword Immortal kill a group of demon clans, it's nothing.

Those great monks on the top of the mountain of the demon clan were all busy breaking through the realm, and they all wanted to take the lead in becoming the first "celestial" to enter the eleventh realm among the five worlds.

They are in retreat and do not care about the world.

Even if it is a few victorious battles launched by the demon desolate world against the Fuyao world in the past, in fact, there are still only a handful of demon clan mountaintop monks who have really joined the battlefield.

Even if he went, he didn't come in person, he mostly cultivated in the Ten Realms, took a grain of his heart, and conjured up a clone of the "Pseudo Ten Realms", and went to Fuyao to lead the little demon of his clan to kill the enemy.

Such a doppelganger has the lethality of the Ten Realms, but it is not as durable as the True Ten Realms, and it is not as numerous as the magic weapons of the deity in person, and the magic power is vast, without the defense of the immortal robe, and it cannot be used as a substitute for the deity in the real sense, and it will also be overwhelmed by the world, and the realm will be even more suppressed.

Rectify all kinds of things, so the battle of the demon desolate world to attack and win is mostly thunder and rain.

However, it is these "small raindrops" that have crushed the backbone of countless people in the world.

The demon clan kills people, and the methods are ruthless and miserable.

They lack the most basic empathy and almost no empathy.

So cold-blooded, so arrogant, so they regard Fuyao people as grass mustard, and cut people like mowing grass.

And the monks of the demon clan are far more animalistic than the so-called "immortal nature" of cultivators.

I don't know how to fear the gods, I only know that strength is supreme and those with hard fists are all emperors here.

They never understood why the emperors who were in the world there were all weak scholars, even if there were those who could drive the imperial expedition and personally go to the battlefield to dance and play with swords, they were all low-level martial artists, not worth mentioning.

How can such a king be able to suppress the hundreds of officials and ministers below?

The low-realm demon clan can't figure it out.

They don't understand martial arts, they only know martial arts.

They don't understand the way of kings and ministers, they only know that if they don't obey orders, they will die.

I don't know how to pity sentient beings, but I only know how to prosper and perish those who disobey me.

A very small number of high-level demon monks have excellent talents and excellent hearts, and they know how to dig out a few family letters from those Fuyao monks who died in the demon desolate world, and learn Fuyao characters.

What's more, when participating in the overwhelming battle of aggression and support, he knew how to run to those schools and academies to grab the Confucian books of those scholars.

The sage article, they naturally couldn't understand it at the time.

But it doesn't matter, they can slowly understand.

It seems that all the demon monks are like the school Mengtong, in the words of Fuyao, crawling and rolling, in the end, there are really so few demon monks, well-read, and know the three teachings of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.

Such a demon clan is what Fuyao fears the most, and what frightens Fuyao people the most.

Because they have learned for thousands of years that they know "knowing themselves and their opponents".

When the sky of the city of mountain ghosts, the white-clothed sword immortal fell from the sky with a smile, the two demon monks with the highest realm in the city, a Yuan Infant Realm, named Xuan Turtle, the Yuan Shen is a thousand-year-old turtle, and its biggest killing move is to transform into a complete true body, as magnificent and tall as a mountain.

A swirling turtle slaps the ground with one palm, which can cause the mountain to collapse and crack the ground.

The tortoise is already a primordial baby, and it is naturally able to transform the human body, and at this moment, seeing the white-clothed sword fairy descending from the sky, he hurriedly called another demon monk named Changyou beside him, whose real body is shaped like a macaque, but has four ears, and is good at "hearing news for thousands of miles", and is the military advisor of the city of mountain ghosts.

The city lord of the city of mountain ghosts, Xuan Turtle, asked the commander of the army and the right way: "My brother knows where the person is coming?"

The Changyou Jindan Realm, which also transformed into a human body, originally had two ears in the human body, and when he saw the city lord asking like this, he raised his head, his mind moved slightly, and immediately showed the other two ears, and "listened" to the sky.

People come like the wind, and the sword light is like thunder.

Changyou listened carefully to the sound of the man's sword, and suddenly said in surprise: "Report to the city lord, it's a golden pill!"

That Spiral Turtle thought that why was someone so bold that he dared to come alone, and asked the sword city alone, then at least it would be a sword immortal in the distraction realm, right?

The commander of the army next to him has extraordinary ear power, and he can hear the rank of the sword and the realm of people.

If that white-clothed sword immortal was really a distraction realm great sword immortal, then he would suffer this dumb loss and would never make a move to meet the enemy.

I never wanted to hear Changyou say that the white-clothed sword cultivator who fell from the sky only knew that it was a Jindan realm.

The spinning turtle in the Yuan Infant Realm was suddenly unhappy.

You said that if you are a Yuan Infant and are in the same realm as Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will endure it for the sake of being a sword cultivator, and you should mention a realm.

You said that if you are a distraction realm cultivator, and you are also a sword cultivator, then Lao Tzu must go around you, lest the turtle shell be chopped up for you.

But you fucking Jindan ants dare to come to Lao Tzu's territory alone to provoke?

The city lord of this mountain ghost city, the tortoise, was angry, thinking about how to skin him and cramp him when he caught the golden pill sword immortal later, and play a good trick, but he couldn't let him die too easily.

I never thought that the white-clothed sword fairy fell from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, I saw the whirling turtle and Changyou standing on the city wall.

Jiang Xiang's sword immortal eyes saw the true bodies of the two demon clan monks at a glance, stretched out a finger and pointed at the whirling turtle and said, "Wang Ba, come out and take the sword." ”

It's tolerable, but it's unbearable.

Between the words, the whirling turtle had already flown into the sky against the wind and took a look at the white-clothed sword fairy.

Jiang Xiang narrowed his eyes, didn't panic at all, and swiped his two fingers horizontally, and a sword qi arc flew out.

It's like a crescent moon in the sky.

The faint golden light of the "crescent moon" came in the blink of an eye, and the killing power was amazing, so that where the sword qi passed, it even brought a circle of inexplicable ripples, as if it was about to split this world alive.

The spinning turtle was shocked, completely unexpected, the sword qi in Jindan "Mole Ant" was so powerful, and his body stopped abruptly in mid-air, and he turned around in an instant and took the sword with his back.

The golden crescent moon sword qi landed precisely on the back of the whirling turtle, but it only made a sonorous sound, which resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The city lord of the mountain ghost city, although he had a human face, appeared on the back of a turtle, still revealing half of his true body.

Jiang Xiang hovered in the air and laughed heartily: "The shell of the king turtle is really hard, haha." ”

The one below, the four-eared long right didn't have time to hold his own city lord, in fact, it was no wonder that he was the city lord spinning turtle who was too anxious, and he didn't listen to the long right to meet the enemy after he finished speaking.

In fact, this military commander right, just wanted to say, it was "a golden pill!" but the sword that had just fallen into the city, and the sword that was inserted into the ground at this moment was probably an immortal soldier······

At this moment, Changyou shouted: "City Lord be careful, that Jindan Sword Immortal holds an immortal soldier!"

In fact, it is also strange for the status of the Changyou realm, and I can only hear that Hanguang is ranked above the immortal soldiers, but I don't know that the immortal soldiers are not the same as the immortal sword.

However, the fairy sword must be above the immortal soldiers.

The world is so big, although the immortal soldiers are scarce, there are still one hundred and eighty.

But the fairy sword, the five worlds in dialects, plus all the caves and blessed lands in the world, are only the number of hands.

There are only ten immortal swords in the world, and there are still a few of them missing.

Its rarity far exceeds that of immortal soldiers.

The city lord Xuan Turtle had just been hit by a sword, and he knew that he was underestimating the enemy, and at this moment, he heard that the white-clothed sword fairy was holding a magic sword with the rank of immortal soldiers, and he immediately retreated.

However, the Jindan Sword Immortal hovering in the air in the distance sneered: "Just a little Yuanying, also worthy of Hanguang to cut? Your grandfather and I don't need to use a sword, we can cut your Wang Ba shell with empty hands!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Xiang spread out his right hand, and a snow-white long sword condensed from the essence of sword qi suddenly appeared in his palm, and was gently held by Jiang Xiang.

The sword body is snow-white and transparent, and the brilliance is flowing, which is extraordinary.

In the city of mountain ghosts, there are also bold demon monks, who saw the fairy sword inserted into the ground with light, and the rank was good, and I heard that the city lord Xuan Turtle and the military commander said that this sword was an immortal soldier!

Suddenly, countless demon clan sword cultivators flocked to it, wanting to try to fish in troubled waters, and take the opportunity to pull out the light-containing sword and use it for their own use.

However, the first bold demon clan monk, relying on his Jin Dan cultivation, reached out to touch it.

Before the Jindan little demon could hold the hilt of the sword, a fairy sword with light suddenly became a sword aura, centered on the ground where the light sword was inserted, and instantly spread a wave of sword qi to a radius of hundreds of zhang, tearing the little demon of Jindan and many demon monks who coveted Hanguang to pieces.

The fairy sword already has an owner, how can it be allowed by others?

And the one in the sky, the white-clothed sword immortal who was so "ashamed" that he didn't need to use a light sword to cut a Yuan Infant Wang Ba, smiled and picked up the sword qi long sword in his hand, and swooped down.

A sword was in front, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at the turtle shell, and the turtle shell shattered in response, and the body of the turtle flashed dozens of feet, bleeding from pain and teeth. Don't dare to hold it up again, after a low and hoarse turtle groan, the city of mountain ghosts, outside the city wall, a thousand-year-old turtle as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air, there was a small crack in the turtle shell on its back, and there was a little blood stain on its body, but it was harmless.

The turtle spat out: "Arrogant boy, dare to fight outside the city." ”

Jiang Xiang sneered, although he was speechless, he had already shown it with his actions.

The man's figure turned into a golden sword light, and he flew out of the city of mountain ghosts in an instant, not caring about the light sword that was deliberately left in the city, and letting the demon clan who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall reach out to touch it.

The master is not there, and the fairy sword is also killing countless demons.

And the sword light outside the city of mountain ghosts, the human sword was one, and a sword slashed through the turtle shell of the thousand-year-old king, and then at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it quickly leaped horizontally and vertically above the real body turtle shell of the swirling turtle as big as a mountain.

And the thousand-year-old turtle was helpless.

The sword light flickered, and after a few jumps, he turned into a human form and returned to Jiang Xiang who was holding a snow-white sword qi long sword, and he smiled: "Millennial old Wang Ba, kill you to stew soup and drink, just to let grandpa break the Yuan Baby." ”

Looking down, the turtle shell was carved by the man with sword qi three words.

Bastard.

The young sword immortal, the white-clothed Shengxue, restrained his smile and said, "You can die." ”

Between the words, he casually threw down the snow-white long sword condensed with sword qi in his hand, flipped in the air countless times, and finally landed lightly on the shell of the primordial old turtle.

The turtle shell shattered in response to the sound, breaking into tens of thousands of pieces, as if the old turtle had been stripped of its essence.

The snow-white long sword, the sword qi has not yet dissipated, the long sword turned into a short sword, and the big sword turned into a small sword, circling the neck of the old turtle.

The old turtle fell to the ground and died on the spot.

casually slashed a Yuanying city lord of the demon clan, the white-clothed young sword immortal suddenly turned his head, looked at the "distance", and said with a smile: "From this moment on, Jiang Xiang will pick the city from the domain of mountain ghosts, and within twelve hours, welcome all the seniors to receive the sword." ”

The few pairs of eyes in the demon desolate world, looking at the white-clothed young sword immortal who stepped on the corpse of the old turtle outside the city of mountain ghosts, fell silent invariably.

Seeing that no one had made any moves, the young man added with a smile: "It's outdated." ”

The next moment, it was dark. The two big demons, condensed and cloned, appeared outside the mountain ghost city, wanting to leave the fairy sword Hanguang and its owner in the demon desolate world. And the white-clothed young man who was surrounded by the two "Pseudo-Ten Realms" was calm and relaxed, and spread his hands casually, and the fairy sword in the mountain ghost city disappeared with a flash of light and appeared in his hand.

The Seven Realms young man raised his sword and pointed at the clones of the two Ten Realms Great Demons, and said with a smile: "You have been surrounded by me. ”

Before the words fell, the sword light was great.

Except for the three feet of snow on the king's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes.