There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi.

Raise your head to the red sun and look back at the white clouds low.

If you say that the majesty of the mountain is strange and dangerous, the peaks of China. There is no one who can compare to the Izumo Peak of the Xichuan Sword Gate.

The turbulent sound is turbulent and the snow is cold with the yin wind.

The suspension of thousands of feet suddenly came to an eye, and the mustard washed his chest.

Xichuan is a basin, the terrain is low and turns, in the southwest of China. And the several giant peaks of the Sword Gate seem to have several sharp knives inserted on top of the huge bowl mouth of Xichuan.

Wow!

The stakes are high!

Follow the road to the top, the grass is barren, the mountains are high and the wind is cold——

The frost on the grass is a few inches high, and the two mountains of Taichu and Izumo are reflected, and the jade trees are exquisite, and it is a good place to be at ease!

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of fragrant flowers compete for beauty, the trees are high and the leaves are deep, compared to the broad leaves under the mountain, the leaves on the mountain are pointy, and the cover is limited by the high cold.

Tracing the mountain stream to the north, two cliffs and rocks stand between them, and the towering stone wall seems to be about to pour down. On the peak, the waterfalls on the top of the trees are one after another, and if the Milky Way falls for nine days, it is like a cloud hanging from the sky.

On this day, after more than 20,000 years, Xichuan Jianmen, which is still in the evergreen cultivation world, ushered in a "distinguished guest".

"Someone's coming?"

"It's coming. ”

"Good hospitality, don't lack courtesy. ”

"Yes!"

The long eyebrows are like willows, the body is like a jade tree, the lotus pattern on the forehead is very dazzling, the slender sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the long light cyan hair is mixed with a few strands of silver.

This middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties was fair-skinned and a little pale, with a bookish aura that could not be concealed.

A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, like an immortal outside the world.

Erudite.

Whoever sees it, their first reaction is the same.

He is Qinglian Xue, Xichuan Sword Immortal Qinglian Xue.

He prefers to be called by his youthful name rather than the name of the Juggernaut. Don't look at him, he is only thirty years old, but he is actually more than five hundred years old.

Since Qinglian Xue broke through the Yuanying realm, the position of the sword holder of the Xichuan Sword Gate has been firmly seated by him for two hundred years.

There is one sword saint, which can be worth a million male soldiers.

The Sword Sect is a special existence in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, and it recruits disciples in different ways, ordinary sects such as the Lingxi Sect generally only recruit school-age students. The Sword Gate is eclectic, whether it is a child of three or five years old, a loose cultivator of thirty or forty years old, or even a mortal of seventy or eighty years old, as long as he has a unique opinion on the way of the sword, he can be regarded as a guest of honor by the Sword Gate.

And the sword gate does not teach exercises, only teaches sword intent, whether you practice the small five elements of the method, or the Buddha's breath, or the barbarian cultivation of the exercises, as long as you can hold the sword, you can also enter the sword gate to practice.

What Kenmen pursues is the ultimate kendo.

Here, you can see all kinds of monks of all kinds.

At the foot of Izumo Peak, there is often a short and fat head who dances vigorously with a "burning stick" several feet long and two feet wide - that is his sword.

Beside the Antler Creek, thousands of flying swords swirled back and forth, like schools of fish gathered in the sea.

Those who use wood as swords, those who use stone as swords, and those who use flowers, grasses, insects, and fish as swords—

"Hahaha-"

A hearty laugh came from under Izumo Peak, and I saw the man with a tiger's back and a leopard's head and eyes, a bright red robe, a bare head, and a long black belt tied around his waist.

This man was extremely tall, and the hair of several Sword Sect disciples around him was combed high, and it could only reach his shoulders - this big man looked like he was a foot tall.

"I have heard of the Chinese Sword Gate for a long time, the three religions and nine streams are all-encompassing, eclectic, and there are no classes. ”

"The barbarian lord praised it falsely, but the barbarian master is millions of miles away from my sword gate, and he actually understands it so carefully, I am really ashamed. ”

"Hahaha, where is it, I have admired Huaxia Sword Gate for a long time, and this time I came to see the style of sword cultivation, and I have really benefited a lot along the way——"

"Don't dare, don't dare—"

The leading welcome disciple is named Li Mingke, who has been in the sect for more than 100 years, and is an out-and-out genius. But because of the practice of the exercises, he went crazy when he broke through the sword palm a few decades ago.

The spiritual road is gloomy, and the gods are less searching. The two meridians on his arm were completely destroyed, if it weren't for Qinglian Xue breaking his barrier qi, Li Mingke would be a dead man by now.

Although his life was saved, Li Mingke could no longer use a sword.

But after all, he has been practicing in the Sword Gate for many years, Li Mingke has found a new way in the sword and sword schools, and a pair of sword palms are unparalleled in the world, so although he can't make an inch of cultivation in the sword, Li Mingke is still the master of a hole in the Sword Gate.

"Li Daoyou, I came this time to meet the Qinglian Sword Immortal for something important, I wonder if I can meet the Sword Immortal?"

Li Mingke was full of slander in his heart, this barbarian had really done a lot of homework, not only was his mouth regarded as the "official language" of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm, but even the etiquette was not bad at all. In particular, the title of "Sword Immortal" shows that he knows a lot about the Sword Gate.

If it weren't for the dress of this northern barbarian cultivator and the majestic posture of a foot tall, with an elegant conversation, outsiders would think that it was the son of a family when they saw it, not the famous Rakshasa Kubu barbarian lord in the northern region.

The Rakshasa country is in the north of the Huaxia cultivation realm, the land is vast, and there have been monks who have ventured deep into the Rakshasa and traveled all the way to the north, and it took ten years to reach the extremely cold land. At this point, the Chinese monks knew the vastness of the Rakshasa - thousands of miles long, no less than the size of China.

Since ancient times, Huaxia and Rakshasa have always been rivals, before the five barbarians invaded Liao, annexed millions of miles, and then there was Beihu plundered Qin, slaughtering tens of thousands of Xiu. It can be said that the two countries have been enemies for generations, and they have clashed many times, and the Huaxia Cultivation Realm has always been the one who suffers.

Until Emperor Qin unified China.

Emperor Qin with a blinking body, the aftermath of the sixth martyr, Zhen Chang and Yu Yu, swallowing two weeks and dying princes, performing the supreme and controlling Liuhe, holding the knock and whipping the world, vibrating the four seas.

Take the land of Baiyue in the south, attack the key places in the north, go to the city of Dawan in the west, and conquer the Fusang Islands in the east. He made a million lions under his command, but seven million miles of Huns. In a hundred barbarian countries, more than 40 barbarian masters were killed, and thousands of Jindan barbarians were killed in battle, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

The Rakshasa did not dare to go south and herd horses, and Beidi did not dare to bend the bow and complain.

Emperor Qin did not, and Yu Wei was shocked by the customs.

For a whole thousand years, the Rakshasa Kingdom did not dare to send a single soldier to the Huaxia Cultivation Realm.

It was not until the Middle Ages when the Rakshasa Kingdom recovered its vitality and took advantage of the civil strife in China that it quietly occupied hundreds of thousands of miles of land north of Liaozhou......

The power system of the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm is different, and the twelve continents of Huaxia are full of large factions, each fighting for its own war, except for the nominal worship, no one can command anyone between the various sects. But the twelve barbarian regions of the Rakshasa country are different, each barbarian region has a barbarian master, although the internal attack is continuous, but the level is more obvious, and the barbarian cultivator must unconditionally obey the orders of the barbarian master.

The cultivation system of the Rakshasa Kingdom is also similar, the lowest priest, then the deacon, then the great barbarian, and the highest is the barbarian master. Of course, this one corresponds to Huaxia's Qi refining to the four realms of Yuanying, but this deacon is different from the "deacon" of the sect, and the hall deacon of the Lingxi sect is just a position.

There are a total of 100 barbarian lords in the Rakshasa Kingdom, which is equivalent to the strength above the middle of the Yuan Infant period, and the twelve great barbarian lords are the real rulers of the Rakshasa Kingdom, each of whom cultivates to Tongtian, also known as the Twelve Apostles, corresponding to the monks in the late Yuan Infant realm.

Of course, in ancient times, barbarian cultivation was not only at the level of barbarian masters, and then there were twelve barbarian lords under the leadership of the Supreme Patriarch, and the Supreme Patriarch was equivalent to a monk in the Transformation Period, but after the ancient times, the universe was reversed, not only was there no longer a master of cultivation in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, but even among the great barbarians of the Rakshasa Kingdom, there was no Supreme Patriarch.

The barbarian cultivator in front of him was the great barbarian lord of the Rakshasa who ruled the territory of a million miles in the north of Xiliang, and he didn't know what was important, so this noble apostle crossed thousands of miles and came to the Xichuan Sword Gate alone.

When the Sword Gate received the news of the arrival of the Kubu barbarians, it was like a great enemy—this was a great barbarian who could decide the war of a continent, no matter how noble the courtesy was.

Therefore, as soon as Kubu entered Sichuan, several Jianmen elders from the Yuanying realm went to greet him, and after arriving at Jianmen, he also asked Li Mingke, who was skilled in rhetoric, to receive him.

Li Mingke said with a smile: "With the noble status of the Kubu barbarian master, if you want to see the sword immortal and his old man, it is indispensable, the Qinglian sword immortal is now in the Izumo Peak Immortal Cave, and after a while, he will definitely be able to meet the barbarian lord for a while." ”

"Then bother Li Daoyou to show the way. ”

"You're so polite—"

The precipice is thousands, the upper protrusion is embedded below, and the spring falls from the top of the rock.

Izumo Peak is hundreds of zhang high, the flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape wants to climb through the sorrow. There is no stone ladder on Izumo Peak, there is nowhere to stay, and ordinary foundation monks can't reach the top of the mountain when they rise into the air, and the higher they go, the aura is thin, and non-Jindan monks can't reach it.

Therefore, the stone room of the disciples on Izumo Peak does not need to be arranged at all, and where they can live proves how strong they are.

"Kubu Barbarian Lord, this is Izumo Peak. ”

"The dangerous peak is standing tall, unclimbable, this mountain is really good!"

Kubu looked up at the peak and couldn't help but praise it.

Suddenly, Kubu's figure froze, but he immediately looked as usual, talking and laughing.

"There is a distinguished guest visiting, Qinglian Xue has lost her welcome, and I am here to make amends to the barbarian lord of Kubu——"

I only heard a clear sound coming from the top of the lonely peak, as if this clear spring water slapped on the eardrum, not losing elegance, like a spring breeze.

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Kubu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a small dot falling from the top of Izumo Peak, which was only the size of a grain of rice at first, and it was not clear from a distance, but after a while, it got bigger and bigger, and stopped in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

"I've seen the man in charge of the sword!"

Li Mingke led a few Sword Sect disciples to bow and salute.

The white clothes are fluttering and spotless.

Sword Immortal Qinglian Snow!

The Kubu Barbarian Lord's heart shook slightly, in the eyes of ordinary monks, Qinglian Xue was just flying in the sky. But Kubu could faintly feel that Qinglian Xue was clearly using the body method of shifting and changing shadows, and there was no trace, if it wasn't for the cultivation of his own great barbarian, he really couldn't see it.

Moreover, the polite reparation was clearly a disgrace for himself, and the sound was transmitted unharmed, indicating that this area was completely shrouded in his spiritual sense.

The Yuanying realm can communicate with spiritual consciousness transformation, but Qinglian Xue did not do this, but played a trick of "thousands of miles of sound transmission", which shows that his spiritual sense can at least be completely controlled within a radius of thousands of zhang.

That's right, complete control—within a thousand feet, it's all my domain.

Because the brute cultivation method focuses on refining the body, this kind of trick of "transmitting sound for thousands of miles" cannot be used by Kubu.

"Those who have reached the peak, listen to the cold clothes Qinglian Xue, Longqiu black wound Bai Hanfeng - Qinglian Sword Immortal really lives up to its reputation. ”

The Kubu Barbarian Lord bowed slightly to Qinglian Xue and said with a smile.

Qinglian Xue said gently: "Don't dare to be, the barbarian lord has praised it falsely, this is just a false name arranged by some boring people." ”

These two sentences were widely circulated more than two hundred years ago, and they were talking about the six people with the strongest combat power in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm today.

Listening to Xie Hanyi Qinglian Xue, referring to the sword demon Xie Ting'an, Kunlun Hanyi Tune, Xichuan Sword Leader Qinglian Xue, Longqiu Wuqi Bai Hanfeng, talking about the lord of Guyue Longqiu, Nanhai Sanxiu Li Wusheng, and Bai Hanfeng, the head of the Bai family.

Although only one of the six people is a late Yuanying cultivator, and even Xie Ting'an is only a Jindan peak cultivator, but any one of the six of them is an existence that makes ordinary Yuanying monks smell it.

"This is not the place to speak, how about asking the Kubu Barbarian Lord to follow me to the peak and go to the Immortal Cave for a gathering?"

"Hahaha, the guest is up to the host, then it will bother the Qinglian Sword Immortal. ”

"Don't dare to be. ”

Qinglian Xue politely made a gesture of "please", and Kubu was not polite, nodded slightly, and strode forward. Under the stunned gaze of Li Mingke and others, the Kubu barbarian lord jumped and actually rose dozens of feet tall. The bone staff in his hand pointed slightly towards the mountain stone, and then rose into the air, and climbed to the top of Izumo Peak in three or two clicks.

Qinglian Xue still had an ancient and waveless expression, but there were turbulent waves in her heart.

Kubu's movements, without the slightest fluctuation of aura, showed that he had climbed Izumo Peak entirely in the flesh - even it took a lot of effort for a Jindan monk to fly up Izumo Peak, which showed how strong Kubu's physical body was.

As soon as the two world's top masters met, they competed openly and secretly.

You have a shapeshifting and changing shadow, I have a strong body, you have a thousand-mile sound transmission realm, and I have an immortal and immortal vajra body.

The immortal cave is hidden behind the Izumo Peak Waterfall, the cave is spotless, the entire cave body is made of thousand-year-old cold jade, there is a spiritual eye in the center, and a steady stream of spiritual liquid comes out of it - only this Wang Lingquan is worthy of the ordinary big sect of the cave heaven blessed land.

"Good place, if Rakshasa also has such a cave, I am willing to exchange 100,000 li territory for -"

Kubu didn't have a shelf as a big barbarian at all, and when he arrived at the Immortal Cave, he looked east and west, like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden.

What Qinglian Xue said was the truth, although the Huaxia Cultivation Realm was beautiful, in fact, there were not many cultivation resources. The power systems of Huaxia and Rakshasa have also affected the characteristics of the monks of the two countries to a certain extent.

In terms of geography, the gap between the two countries is not big, but in terms of population, the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm is more than ten times that of the Rakshasa Kingdom. As a result, even the same amount of cultivation resources was not enough to support the Huaxia Cultivation Realm to cultivate a large proportion of cultivators.

Moreover, the Huaxia portal is very strict, and refuses to let go of any bit of resources, ninety percent of the spirit stone veins are in the hands of the family, and even the Rakshasa country feels ridiculous The Cave Heaven Blessed Land can be used as a sect reward - no way, there are too many low-level monks in Huaxia, there are many monks and few porridges, and the only little resource is still passed down from generation to generation by the sect as a treasure, and it is reluctant to use it.

The Rakshasa Kingdom does not use spirit stones.

It's not that the spirit stone is bad, and there are too few spirit stone veins in the Rakshasa country.

Some people may say that it is inconsistent, but in fact it is true, the Rakshasa country is more about spiritual springs.

Can you imagine digging a hoe in the ground to dig out the ichor?

Can you imagine the scene where the Rakshasa barbarian cultivator took the unrefined spiritual liquid and poured it directly into his mouth as water to drink?

Although there is no spirit stone mine in the Rakshasa Kingdom, there is a lot of spiritual liquid.

This special cultivation resource determines the particularity of the Rakshasa Man's cultivation method - if you don't refine your body, you can't withstand the tyrannical power of the impure aura that hits the meridians.

Even Zhao Yuan, who drank the Feather Peak Spiritual Liquid as water, would not be able to take a sip of the Rakshasa Spiritual Liquid—the two were like the difference between high liquor and pure alcohol.

Therefore, the Rakshasa barbarian cultivator is not good at operating the spiritual breath, but retains the method of refining the body in ancient times, Rao is so, this kind of mixed and impure spiritual liquid is not something that the ordinary body can eat, so the lifespan of the barbarian cultivator is generally shorter than that of the Chinese monks. It is also the Yuan Infant Period, Kubu has lived for seven hundred years, and there may only be a few hundred years left to live, but although Qinglian Xue is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, if nothing else, she will still be able to shine in the Sword Gate after two thousand years.

Moreover, the perennial cultivation with spiritual fluid has made the brute cultivators excited, short-tempered, and innumerable.

To be strong comes at a price to be strong.

Therefore, on the one hand, there are low-level monks who have no door to heaven and occupy ninety percent of the Huaxia cultivation realm, and on the other hand, there is the Rakshasa country, which has a slightly shorter lifespan and is full of golden pills and is full of aggression.

The gap between the top-level combat power of the two countries is not large, and there are hundreds of Yuanying monks in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, but the Jindan monks, who are the backbone, are far inferior.

There are hundreds of thousands of Jindan in the Rakshasa country, and there may only be tens of thousands in Huaxia, taking Wenyang Mansion as an example, the entire Wenyang Mansion has a total of less than 100 Jindan overhauls, and Qizhou has a total of only a dozen mansions, so the gap is very obvious.

Kubu talks about the world, but he doesn't talk about business, he goes around and around, even a well-cultivated person like Qinglian Xue is impatient.

You said that you are a big barbarian who is comparable to the late Yuan Infant period, why are you so nagging? You are here to talk to me?

After Kubu finally finished talking about one of her adventures, Qinglian Xue finally couldn't help it and said, "Kubu Barbarian Lord, I don't know what happened when you took a break from your busy schedule to go to my Sword Gate?"

Kubu laughed, and said: "Qinglian Sword Immortal, I came to give you a big gift this time, I thought that my hair was gray in order to make you rich." ”

After hearing this, Qinglian Xue almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Do you think you're humorous?

Great Barbarian Lord Kubu, do you have hair?

Rao is hundreds of years of qi cultivation kung fu, Qinglian Xue's face couldn't help but darken, and said slowly: "Kubu barbarian master, what do you mean by this?"

Kubu said with a smile: "It's not a secret, I came to Huaxia this time to show you a way to make the Sword Gate a way to make money, a way to make the Sword Gate a way to replace the Dao Palace, and a road of glory for you to make the Qinglian Sword Immortal the first person in Huaxia and lead Wan Xiu!"

Kubu's voice was very demagogic, and when she said the words "the first person in Huaxia", Qinglian Xue's heart "suddenly" jumped.

"Oh?"

Qinglian Xue's face changed slightly, and she said coldly: "I don't know what the Kubu barbarian master thinks?"

Kubu took a step forward and said solemnly: "Dare to ask the sword bearer, the Huaxia Sword Sect has always been subordinate to the Dao Palace, doesn't the sword bearer have further ambitions?"

At this time, Kubu's title for Qinglian Xue was quietly changed from "Qinglian Sword Immortal" to "Sword Bearer", deliberately pointing out his identity in the Sword Gate.

Seeing that Qinglian Xue was indifferent, Kubu was not discouraged, and continued: "Everyone in the world is willing to listen to the lackeys of the sword demon to listen to An, bow his head and tie his neck, and let him drive......;

Before Kubu could finish speaking, Qinglian Xue interrupted: "Please also ask the barbarian master to be cautious! I have always admired Senior Brother Xie, if the barbarian master insults and Xie Senior Brother again, Qinglian Xue will not be polite." ”

The words were neither humble nor arrogant, and Qinglian Xue seemed to be really angry about Xie Ting'an.

I saw Kubu sneering: "It's me who is abrupt, Kubu apologizes to you, and asks Qinglian Sword Immortal not to take it to heart." ”

But in my heart, I slandered: Others only think that you Qinglianxue is a humble gentleman, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me!

As a sword bearer in Xichuan and an overhaul in the Yuanying realm, being pressed below by a junior disciple of a mere Jin Dan cultivator, I'm afraid this is not very pleasant, right?

Are you angry to insult Ann, or are you angry to insult yourself?

Kubu knew it very well.

"However, the barbarian lord's heart to help the sword-bearer be stronger, the sun and the moon can be seen, I wonder if the sword-bearer is interested in listening to me?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

......

Outside Izumo Peak, Li Mingke took a few disciples to respectfully Hou beside the Antler Creek - after Kubu and Qinglian Xue finished talking, Li Mingke had to personally send Kubu out of Xichuan before he could complete the task assigned to him by the sect.

Suddenly, the top of Izumo Peak was full of inspiration, and Li Mingke's heart was shocked, could it be-

"Hahaha-"

A hearty laugh came, and a bald man with a height of one foot held a bone staff and roared: "I have heard for a long time that the Qinglian Sword Immortal is unparalleled in the world, I don't know if it is worthy of the name?"

The sound shook all over the world, and the entire Sword Gate could be heard clearly.

"Wow-"

On Izumo Peak, the swords of thousands of Sword Gate disciples were unsheathed together, circling around Izumo Peak.

"I'm about to learn the tricks of the Great Barbarian Lord of Kubu!"

Standing on its own without wind, the white-clothed Qinglian Snow floated in, meeting the fierce gaze of the Kubu Barbarian Lord.

"It's the sword bearer!"

"I've seen the sword-wielder!"

Thousands of disciples leaned over in unison, and the momentum was huge, and the anger shook the mountain.

Li Mingke was shocked, he had a good conversation just now, looking like an old friend for many years, why did these two suddenly want to fight?

Is this a collapse of the talks?

The movement of Izumo Peak is not small, and all of a sudden, all the disciples of the Sword Sect are out of the mountain, and a steady stream of them gather here, and thousands of flying swords are striking, which is very good-looking.

"Qinglian Xue, don't you want this group of miscellaneous fish to help you sweep the formation, right? My bone staff doesn't have long eyes, if it hurts your precious disciple of the Sword Sect......"

Qinglian Xueyun said lightly: "The disciples of the Sword Sect retreat and watch the battle behind Ling Xiao Peak, let me meet this Rakshasa Great Barbarian." ”

"Yes!"

Thousands of disciples listened to the order and flew towards Lingxiao Peak.

As soon as Qinglian Xue raised his hand, he didn't see any other movements, and a silver light appeared in his palm.

Qinglian Xue's right hand was raised high, and her sword aura soared into the sky, as if she wanted to tear this reckless blue apart.

The Primal Sword!

Kubu joked: "I have heard for a long time that the Qinglian Sword Immortal, as soon as the wind and thunder rise, a hundred years ago, it has reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and the grass, trees and flying leaves can all be used as swords, since the human sword is one, why do you need such a sharp weapon outside the body?"

Qinglian Xue didn't answer, her sword aura rushed to Xiaohan, and her momentum reached its peak, but there was a mouthful of old blood in her chest.

This old bastard breaks my heart.

Qinglian Xue said with a smile: "The barbarian lord is laughing, who doesn't know that the Rakshasa country is hundreds of millions of miles away, and there are countless spiritual eye cave springs, this is still Wenxuanzhi and Yuyu; Huaxia is poor in resources, and a small spiritual stone vein can fight for the head and blood, and the Rakshasa is full of spiritual liquid, this is still splendid and short brown - the barbarian master should not be presumptuous." ”

"Hahaha-"

After the "lie" was exposed, Kubu was not embarrassed, but just praised the prosperity of the Sword Gate. If you don't know, you still think that he is a sycophant, and you can't see that this is a great barbarian lord of Rakshasa who is crusading from the east and west, killing people like slaughtering dogs, and destroying a country in an instant.