Li Yiren followed Li Xiaoyao step by step up the mountain.

Li Yiren knew that his father had obviously reached the innate initial realm, stepped into the realm of earth immortals, flew to the sky and the earth, soared through the clouds and fog, and was omnipotent, why did he not fly to the top of Meishan with the sword, but chose to walk.

Step by step, step by step, interpreting Li Xiaoyao's half-life cultivation, from the original swordsman to the current top swordsman's transformation.

Climb the mountain to show respect for the Divine Sword Villa, and the awe of Dongsheng Shenzhou, which has stood for thousands of years and looks down on thousands of swordsmen in the world at the peak of the sword.

Li Yiren looked at Li Xiaoyao's back, and felt that his father's back suddenly became tall and powerful at this moment, not as dashing as he used to see.

Li Yiren felt that his father's temperament had changed at this moment, and he saw that his steps were steady, holding his breath, and he had never breathed, and wanted to climb to the top of Meishan in one breath.

To this end, we are determined to be bold and energetic, so that the dantian Xuan Qi is full, penetrates the whole body, and prepares for the decisive battle on the top of Meishan.

Li Yiren is very smart, he will not talk with his father on the way, as long as his father opens his mouth, he will ventilate, otherwise his previous efforts will be wasted.

Li Yiren obediently followed behind her father, without saying a word, she occasionally looked up to see the towering Meishan. At this moment, all the words to describe the tall and majestic mountain poured out in her head, but in the end, she couldn't use one accurately, and could only sigh deeply in her heart.

Li Yiren walked along the climbing steps, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, let alone the golden top of Meishan Mountain above the clouds.

The whole Meishan seems to be about to rain heavily, and the thick clouds of ink dai color wrap around the mountains, not to mention being in the middle of it, even if you look at it, you have a feeling of coolness.

This feeling made Li Yiren uneasy, since she set foot on Meishan with her father Li Xiaoyao today, she has been preoccupied and suspicious, perhaps because she is afraid that the most worrying thing will happen in her heart.

In order to get rid of the anxiety and anxiety in her heart, Li Yiren had to place her affection on the mountains and rivers, hoping that the beautiful scenery of Meishan could give her a short period of peace and peace.

Li Yiren began to devote his eyes to Meishan and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Meishan.

Some of the rocks of Meishan are petite and exquisite, like spring bamboo shoots that break through the ground, some are delicate and elegant, like water lilies waiting to be released, and some are magnificent, like waterfalls flowing straight down.

Li Yiren saw the Canghai Tower on Meishan, like a sharp sword straight into the sky.

It was the holy land of the Sword Pavilion that the swordsmen of the world yearned for.

Halfway up the Meishan Mountain, in the deep canyon, there is an unpredictable mountain atmosphere, like a magical light gauze drapery, delicately and gracefully painted into a landscape painting;

The winding and steep solid wood plank road circling on the mountainside is like a streamer wrapped in the green water and green mountains.

It coincides with the spring of March, and the trees planted on both sides of the Meishan steps also sprout, growing tender green branches, and the wildflowers all over the mountain are in full bloom, some yellow, some pink, and some red...... A colorful carpet is formed.

The rhododendrons on the mountain also bloomed, and a breeze blew, and the azaleas danced gracefully like flower butterflies.

Li Yiren looked at the scenery of Meishan Mountain in front of him, and seemed to understand why Xie Wushu established the Divine Sword Villa here thousands of years ago.

Li Yiren and Li Xiaoyao walked for half a day, and finally reached the top of the mountain, and the sun was three poles.

Li Xiaoyao finished walking the steps, and finally breathed, he closed his eyes at this moment, opened his hands, and felt the spring breeze on the mountain, which made him refreshed and energetic, without the slightest tiredness after climbing.

However, Li Yiren gasped, sweated profusely, and her cheeks were red, which made her have a different charm and style at the moment.

Li Yiren stood on the steps, turned to look at the steps that their father and daughter had just climbed the mountain, and they couldn't see the end either, just as she couldn't see the top of the mountain when she was under the mountain before.

Just like the battle between Li Xiaoyao and Xie Wangsun, no one knew until the end.

Li Yiren just turned around, but saw a middle-aged man who was about the same age as his father, standing in front of Li Xiaoyao, smiling at her and her father.

The "uninvited guest" who appeared unexpectedly did not know when Li Yiren appeared, and even the person who came did not move, quietly, appeared here like this, as if waiting for their father and daughter to arrive.

This man wears a white jade, purple and gold crown on his head, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a beautiful man.

Li Yiren rarely saw someone who was comparable to his father Li Xiaoyao's appearance.

He was nearly seven feet tall, on the thin side, wearing a white robe embroidered with black stripes and white deerskin boots on his feet.

The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead.

His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flower of spring dawn, his temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like peach petals, and his eyes are like autumn waves.

He has a dignified body, a dignified appearance, a pair of eyes that shoot cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint, a broad chest, and a majestic style that is invincible.

He greeted Li Xiaoyao with a smile and said: "Brother Li, I said goodbye to Luoshui Lake that day, I haven't seen you for many years, you have cultivated and improved, and you are worthy of being a wine sword immortal that everyone in my Dongsheng Shenzhou praises." You have stepped into the realm of earth immortals, you can prove immortality, congratulations!"

Li Yiren heard what the person said to his father Li Xiaoyao, and he guessed in his heart that the person who came was the head of the family of Shenjian Villa, and the owner of Shenjian Villa, Xie Wangsun.

When Li Yiren saw Xie Wangsun, he was amazed in his heart, there was still someone in the world who could be as beautiful as his father Li Xiaoyao Wine Sword Immortal, and he was worthy of being the owner of Shenjian Villa.

Xie Wangsun was so graceful, Li Yiren thought that an ancient poem he read in the past was very apt to describe the owner of the Divine Sword Villa.

Spit out the ambition of thousands of Lingyun, the heart is bold and bold, and the spirit is unparalleled, like the dragon above the nine heavens roaming the sky, like a lion shaking the sky under the clouds, the bones are strong and strong, such as shaking the ground Pixiu to the seat. is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world.

Li Yiren thought that whether it was his father Li Xiaoyao or Xie Wangsun, they were all among the best sword geniuses in this world, and they were also the invincible power in the world of Hongmeng, and both of them were rare sword immortals in this world!

If you know that there are thousands of cultivators in the world, how many of them will have attained immortality!

Heavenly immortals, immortals, earth immortals, human immortals, and ghost immortals are the five great fairies of cultivation!

Xie Wangsun and Li Xiaoyao have both reached the realm of earth immortals, and obtaining the position of immortality is a dream that mortals dream of.

It is also a realm that cultivators cannot seek.

But the two sword immortals have to fight to the death for the sake of the sword path in their hearts, isn't it good to have one more sword immortal in Dongsheng Shenzhou?

Isn't it good to let the eighteen continents of the world worship Dongsheng Shenzhou as the first continent in the world?

This is something that Li Yiren can't figure out.

Moreover, they are still two sword immortals who are not confused, which are rare existences in the Hongmeng world, and losing any of them is a loss to this world.

The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, although the sword fairy is not in the rivers and lakes, but the sword of the sword fairy has always thought about the rivers and lakes.

Li Xiaoyao became a master of swordsmanship, and lived in seclusion in the Butterfly Flower Valley.

Xie Wang Sun Jian Dao Dacheng has also been living in seclusion in Shenjian Villa.

But their swords, their names, have always remained in the rivers and lakes, and their legends have always been spread in the rivers and lakes.

Heroes cherish heroes!

The sword immortal cherishes the sword immortal.

A wine sword fairy, a sword saint.

There will be a battle between the two.

Li Xiaoyao looked at Xie Wangsun, his demeanor was not reduced, and he smiled at him: "I know that you are the first to enter the innate initial realm than me." If I don't climb Meishan again, and wait for your realm to improve, then I won't even have the courage to climb Meishan. How can I talk about the sword with you, so I still have the courage to climb the mountain. If you can't argue with the Xie clan of Shenjian Mountain Villa on the top of Meishan on the top of Meishan in this life, I, Li Xiaoyao, will be a wine sword immortal in vain. ”

Xie Wangsun said with a smile: "Brother Li is wonderful, the immortal realm, I Xie Wangsun should be hopeless in this life, let alone the extravagant heavenly immortal realm, and even Da Luo Jinxian is the realm that I dream of cultivators, I Xie Wangsun is hopeless in this life." ”

Li Xiaoyao continued: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the old waves die on the beach. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. I believe that my juniors, under the leadership of our predecessors, will surpass us old guys. I also always believe that Dongsheng Shenzhou, Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people, not to mention the heavenly immortals, Da Luo Jin Xian, even if it is a heavenly saint, our Dongsheng Shenzhou will give birth to one and become a world-famous powerhouse in this Hongmeng world. ”

King Xie Sun Yang said with a smile: "The sword comes by the wind to eliminate the demons between heaven and earth." I have fun with wine, but I am crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers, and then swallow the sun and the moon. A thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy. This poem is a masterpiece of praise for Brother Li's unparalleled demeanor. Seeing the longing and dreams in your heart today, I thank the king and grandson for not being as free and easy as your wine and sword immortal! I borrow your auspicious words, hoping that our Dongsheng Shenzhou can really come out of a holy ancestor, a true saint, carry forward the supreme prestige of my Shenzhou land, and let the heroes of the eighteen continents in the world bow their heads and respect my Dongsheng Shenzhou. ”

Li Xiaoyao took a sip of his daughter's red smile and said, "Then let the two old guys set an example for our juniors in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and let these juniors see their predecessors." How to go to the sword, never stop the realm, brave the world. ”

Xie Wangsun said with a smile: "Then let's leave a legend for the rivers and lakes, and show the future generations that the way of the sword is as eternal as a long night!

Li Xiaoyao nodded and smiled, he looked at his daughter beside him, touched his daughter's head and said with a smile: "Yiren, you have also seen that only Xie Wangsun, the owner of Shenjian Villa, is qualified to be your father and my opponent in the world." Daddy, I am not very majestic, this is the wine and sword fairy praised and praised by everyone on the rivers and lakes, and it lives up to the praise of the world for my wine and sword fairy poems. Edgeworth rode the wind and eliminated the demons between heaven and earth. I have fun with wine, but I am crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers, and then swallow the sun and the moon. A thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy. ”

Li Yiren didn't cry this time, but was very excited, she smiled, she smiled very happily.

The conversation between the two world-class powerhouse sword immortals made her think about it completely, this is the supreme demeanor of Daddy Li Xiaoyao Wine Sword Immortal!

Even if Daddy is defeated and dies today, Li Xiaoyao is still Li Xiaoyao, and the wine sword fairy is still the wine sword fairy, the greatness of life, the glory of death, although there are no regrets in death.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

Li Yiren suddenly understood the original intention of the Qilin swordsman Shen Ren Wang who knew that he could not do it.

Li Yiren feels supreme honor and pride to have a father like Li Xiaoyao.

Since Daddy wants to prove the way of the sword, let Daddy have no worries, and with her blessing, he will fight with Xie Wangsun of Shenjian Villa on the top of Meishan Golden Dome to discuss the sword.

It's not in vain to go through the world.