In ancient times, the sun went down and rained continuously. Even cultivators in the realm of the Ultimate Dao were caught up in the catastrophe and could not live in peace. There is no order in the Heavenly Dao, and the path to Heaven is more difficult than at other times.

The people were even more struggling to make ends meet, and they had to be forced to move from one mountain to another. But even so, one day, the whole world will be swallowed up by floods. Only by going against the sky and filling the holes in the dome can the crisis be resolved.

But if you want to ascend to heaven, even the saints can't do anything. Human immortals can do it, but they can't make up for it. Unless he merges into the Heavenly Dao at the cost of his own Dao foundation, he can only watch the monstrous waves engulf everything.

All over the world, both cultivators and mortals are selfish. The former wants his realm to be high enough, or even higher, in order to survive this calamity. As long as you can reach the realm of saints and gain infinite lifespan, it is only a matter of time before the flood waters recede. And the latter also gathered in groups of three or two, occupying the mountains and rejecting dissidents. I watched as the others fell into the flood and were submerged in it, with a mocking sneer on the corner of their mouth.

It was at such a time that a self-proclaimed Nuwa immortal was born. Regardless of his own avenue and life, he refined the Heaven Replenishment Stone, and finally succeeded in mending the Heaven and let the flood recede. But in this way, she also died. In the condensation of the qi and the way of heaven, he continues to protect the world in his own way.

Zhuge Chen has only respect for such a cultivator in his heart. Just like a scholar who helps the people and the people, and is not a king for the people, it is a matter of great courage. He even had the idea of traveling through the long river of time and getting a glimpse of Nuwa's demeanor in ancient times. It's just that now the realm is low, so it can only be put aside for the time being.

He looked at the mending stone, thinking in his heart that since he could mend the sky, it would naturally be feasible to integrate it into his sword. Even refining things can be said to be overkill. He pulled out the rubber pillar sword, wanting to integrate the essence of the Heaven Replenishing Stone into it. It's just that the next moment, the cold light on the rubber pillar sword actually blocked the colorful brilliance. At first, the two were able to fight each other, but after the cold light gradually transformed into a rich blood qi. The Heaven Replenishing Stone was trembling and floated backwards.

Seeing this, Zhuge Chen hurriedly put away the rubber pillar sword. If this continues, maybe the scene of corpses strewn around will resurface.

"What kind of secret is hidden in this sword blade, which is second on the list of 100 weapons? Even the things that have been transformed by the Dao of Human Immortals, such as the Heavenly Stone, will retreat because of "fear". Zhuge Chen said softly, but the slightly furrowed brow represented his worry.

What is rumored in the heavens, the rubber pillar sword represents absolute ominous, Zhuge Chen naturally does not believe it. This was true in the past when he was a god-king, and it is true now. It's just that after experiencing a lot, after seeing a lot of the different phases of the rubber pillar sword, he can't help but think about it too much. Although he has no clue, his mind is scattered and imaginative, and he always feels that there are two kinds of different phases.

Flying immortals and corpses are everywhere in the daytime.

The former fairy emerges, feathering and ascending to the immortal, which is the most wonderful scenery in the world. The latter's blood flowed like a river, and the coffin was coffined on top of the bones, which was a very evil scene in the world. Under the two extremes, no matter which one it is, the killing power of the white clothes will increase unprecedentedly.

It's like ...... It was taken away.

Zhuge Chen didn't dare to think about it, and after putting the sword into the sheath, he pulled out the Sanchen sword. Since the Rubber Pillar Sword has a long history, and even the Heaven Replenishing Stone cannot be integrated into it, it can only be tried on the Sanchen Sword. After all, this sword blade is left by the kendo people, and they know the roots. And more importantly, he doesn't want to give up the fortune in his hand, after all, what is in front of him is the Heavenly Stone. The essence of a human immortal avenue, if the Sanchen Sword can be perfectly accepted, not to mention the sword edge level can also be further improved.

Thinking like this, he had a flash of inspiration and took out the Gap Flying Sword again. A sword qi passed, and the Heaven Replenishing Stone was also separated by 28, turning into a colorful torrent, and submerged into the two sword blades.

While waiting, Zhuge Chen still looked at the rubber pillar sword hanging from his waist with some worry, and said to himself: "It stands to reason that if you throw it away now, it should be the best choice." But who called me greedy, such a sword blade is gone, I must have to fight with people empty-handed for thousands of years, not a sword cultivation. What's more, even the mending heaven stone is retreating, if I really have a relationship with the rubber pillar, you will return to my hands if you go around and around. It's not so troublesome, if there is really an ominous future in the future, I, Zhuge Chen, will follow. There's no way, who made this son always be so simple, and he said it one or the other. ”

He raised his head, and then he found that above the galaxy, there were more colorful colors. Among them, the tea machine, compared to the past, is better. Thousands of years have passed, and the things left behind by Nuwa can still make the peerless sword blade go further, and Zhuge Chen can't help but feel the great power of the immortals. As for the Gap Flying Sword, the place where it flies seems to be everywhere under the influence of the power of time. In a trance, Bai Yi went up the river in the long river of time, and he actually saw the Nuwa who succeeded in making up for the sky by herself.

And the human immortal who had long ceased to exist in the world turned around, looked at him and said, "You are finally here." ”

What realm of cultivators can be called you by a human immortal? In the whole world, there is still a higher place than a human immortal?

In Zhuge Chen's cultivation path, the sword qi first condensed into a ball, and then split apart, causing the meridians around him to turn over the river and the sea, and he almost fainted in pain. His hands tried to grasp everything in front of him, but they fell weakly. The river of time records all kinds of rivers in the past, and it is no longer as calm as it was in ordinary times, but it actually set off stormy waves and smashed towards Baiyi.

Seeing that he was about to be swallowed up by the "Long River", the rubber pillar sword in the scabbard actually trembled, calming the drinking water and resolving the crisis of the sword qi riot in the Zhuge Chen meridians.

"Your realm...... How could it have fallen so much?" Nuwa was a little confused, but she smiled, seemed to understand everything, and said to herself, "Yes." Cultivators like you can't be eternal, and there will be no immortal existence in this world. In this way, I can also refine my own Dao without distractions and use it to make up for the sky. ”

Nuwa opened her mouth and said, "You are not him, but...... It may not be weaker than him. ”

Saying that, this woman who had been leaning over the sky in ancient times bowed solemnly, expressing his admiration in his heart. Then he straightened up and said, "Although it's not you, I still want to say thank you." ”

"Besides......" Nuwa continued, "you have to make good use of that blade." ”

......

All the scenes disappeared with Zhuge Chen's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the inn. It's just that he is still in a fog about Nuwa's last words.

However, there is one thing that many cultivators can't learn in Baiyi, and that is not to drill into the horns. If the things that you can't figure out for the time being are put aside, and they are bigger than the sky, there will always be a day when they will be resolved. Although such a state of mind has not been scolded by Li Jingyun, Zhuge Chen is still the same as before, swaggering and doing his own thing.

In the end, even the Great Sword Immortal didn't know what to say, so he could only change his way to "praise" the white-clothed face thicker than the city wall, but Zhuge Chen was able to accept it happily every time, and then showed a smiling face. It is clear that it is not about himself, and he looks like he is hanging high.

If it weren't for Li Jingyun's fear that he would be heavy under his anger and cripple Zhuge Chen. From childhood to adulthood, just because of this one thing, it can make the white clothes have a blue nose and swollen face countless times.

In the remaining nights that followed, Zhuge Chen sat on the bed like this, pregnant with the new sword qi in the Sanchen Sword. Bitterness is bitterness, but such a cheap thing, he can't wait for him to encounter it every day.

The night was long, but there was still a time when the sun rose. Seeing that the two women couldn't afford to do anything, Zhuge Chen, who was helpless, couldn't bear to wake up the two of them, but went downstairs to ask for two breakfasts. As for him, he naturally returned to the room after eating.

Without waiting for the two to wake up, Zhuge Chen left the inn. He was going to the city to see how the battle had been going last night, and it would have been better if both sides had not moved. He has to go to the bell tower to say some cool things in front of the ancestors of the Zhu family, he can't be idle if he is bored every day.

Climb the city wall, no one stops. Yesterday, everyone in the Zhu family was told that in Yunshui City, as long as they saw a handsome young man in white, they must hide. Try not to cause trouble in the near future, the entire Zhu family is overwhelmed by the big stone ridge, and they don't have the heart to pay attention to the bad things in the city.

Violators will be served by the family law, and if the head of the family violates it, he must also kneel in the incense hall and kowtow to the ancestors and apologize.

As soon as these words came out, the Zhu family was in danger. After all, it was the order that the ancestor himself said, and no one had the guts to violate it. If you feel unconvinced, you can, go to the city and talk to the ancestor in person to see if you can go down the city safely.

So when the children of the Zhu family saw the white saber clothes, they all avoided it as if they were alive, for fear of getting into trouble.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Chen said softly, stepping into the bell tower. Not surprisingly, the ancestor of the Zhu family sat on a blanket as he did yesterday, paying attention to the movements outside the city without squinting.

Zhuge Chen stood in front of the ancestor of the Zhu family with a smile, and teased like an old friend: "Yohe, why is the ancestor worried? It's terrible, not only is the beard white, but even the black and bright hair on the head is not left. It can't go on like this, the ancestor is still young, because he can't find a daughter-in-law because he is bald, what should the Zhu family do?

After listening to what Bai Yi said, the ancestor of the Zhu family only felt his blood surging up, and almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blanket. But in the end, he endured it, and could only reply: "The sword immortal came here today, what do you have to teach you?"