In the Sword Sect's hidden sword building, Xu Baichuan was still looking at the kendo classics, deaf to what happened in the sword platform not long ago, in fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't think too much, after all, his realm was still low, what could he do?

The landlord was lying on the bamboo chair as always, but this time he did not hold a book, but held a three-foot-long box full of dust, which looked very inconspicuous.

The landlord wiped it lightly, dispersed all the dust, looked at the lines on the box, and was uncertain, obviously, it happened in the play of Wenjiantai, he also knew, and even wanted to go down with him, otherwise he would not have taken out the wooden box.

But the wooden box was in his hand, but it was not opened.

Maybe you don't want to, maybe it's not time.

Anyway, he put the wooden box away again, put it back in its rightful place, and waited for the dust to continue to fall on the box.

The landlord stood behind Xu Baichuan, watching him read a book called "The Most Proud in the World", and he was interested for a while, and said with a smile: "In the eyes of the old man, this book deserves to be the world's first-class book throughout the ages, it is said that a sword immortal surnamed Zhou was a predecessor of the sword fairy who killed the saints of the three religions, so he used the sword as a pen, and the flesh and blood of the saints of the three religions as ink, and wrote this book of great wonders, every time the old man reads it, he can't help but marvel, and he kills the saint with a sword, what kind of situation is that!"

Xu Baichuan smiled when he heard this, and replied while reading the book: "I also want to know, so during this period of time, I have been watching the deeds of many predecessors, but they are all the same, either killing demons, or being a person, until I occasionally turned to this book yesterday, I felt that this is the great romance in the hearts of my generation of sword immortals, the most proud in the world, what a pride it should be." ”

The landlord was very interested, so he simply sat next to Xu Baichuan and talked to him, after all, in this Tibetan Sword Building, the only thing he could see was Xu Baichuan, not to mention that the great romance of the predecessor sword fairy had always been what he longed for, and he could talk to others, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.

The landlord sighed with emotion: " The sword immortal surnamed Zhou is said to be one person and one sword, and the world at that time was turned upside down, and the many saints and demons who fought were all frightened, worthy of being the first person in that era, and no one dared to refute, and more than that, that Zhou Jianxian was not only the first in killing power at that time, but even the disciple was also the first, and a few disciples who were accepted at will were all sword immortals in the back, and the way of the sword at that time was really prosperous。 ”

Xu Baichuan opened a page of the book, and then finished reading it, before he said: "Actually, it's not that difficult, the most proud in the world is always the most proud in the world, the way of the sword is the first in the world after all, the flow of time, low is inevitable, but it will eventually make a comeback, just like the secular dynasty, there is no permanent prosperity, and there is no permanent loss of leadership, it will come after all, besides, we still have Lin Jianxian!"

The landlord whispered Lin Jianxian's name several times, and felt that it was reasonable, the world often said that when the sky fell, there was a tall man on top, and now in the way of the sword, only Lin Jianxian was taller, and he couldn't bear it, who else? Could it be that it was these old guys?

They also thought, but they are not sword immortals, although they can deal with most people in the world, but in the face of saints, they still have no power to resist.

The landlord spoke: "Although Lin Jianxian will try his best to take care of the Sword Sect, he will not come here often, after all, Lin Jianxian, as the only sword immortal in the world, also has his own affairs, after all, it is still up to you and me." ”

Speaking of this, the landlord paused, glanced at Xu Baichuan, and continued: "To be precise, it depends on us, it depends on your younger generation, if you can produce a sword immortal among them again, there is hope for the revival of kendo." ”

Xu Baichuan sighed, he came to this Tibetan Sword Building for nearly three years, for others may not know, but for the landlord almost knows most of it, just now the landlord took out the wooden box he actually saw, and also knew what was in it, I thought the landlord would open it, but never thought of it or put it back, he had learned when chatting with the landlord in the past, when the landlord had not yet entered the Tibetan Sword Building, he had gone down the mountain several times, for a beloved woman out of the sword a few times, the last time he came back holding a corpse, covered with scars, originally the realm of Tianmen He also fell to Fuyun, as for his own sword, he put it in the wooden box and discarded it。

After a day's work, Xu Baichuan had already read most of the books in his hand, and he was looking at Xing, so he didn't reply to what the landlord said, and the landlord was also interested, and Yaxing, which disturbed people reading, was really not beautiful, so he also took out a book of the same and looked at it himself.

The two were speechless for a while, and in the huge Tibetan Sword Building, there was only the sound of rustling books from time to time, and few people usually came.

When night approached, a young man dressed in white quietly walked next to the two, and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that the landlord who was sitting not far away swallowed the words he was about to say for a while, for fear of disturbing the two.

Xu Baichuan finished reading the last page of the book in his hand, and said in amazement: "Why doesn't this book have an ending?"

The landlord pondered for a long time, raised his head to look at him, and said calmly: "The ending that everyone expects is different, for example, when I read this book first, I hoped to kill all the saints of the three religions, and it is best to keep only the way of the sword in the world, but in the end, the three religions are still in the book, and I don't understand a truth." ”

Xu Baichuan was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "What's the reason?"

The landlord sighed and said: "In the Western Buddha land, there was once a Buddhist saint who said that things in heaven and earth are endless, and the way of heaven evolves all things, and the rivers are endless. ”

Xu Baichuan pondered for a long time, nodded with a smile, solemnly closed the book in his hand, put it back where it should be, turned his head and looked at Wang Cunyang, who had been standing here for a long time, and asked: "Brother Wang, there is something, at this time on weekdays, shouldn't you go to learn swords from Zhao Kang's seniors?"

Wang Cunyang tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't think about his unobtrusive master, sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and quickly spoke: "Brother Xu, I see that you often ignore foreign objects in the hidden sword building, so I came to tell you about it, Qingyuan began to destroy the domestic sword way, the sword sect is going to close the mountain for a hundred years, and the disciples are no longer allowed to go down the mountain." ”

Xu Baichuan frowned, this sudden news made him a little surprised, according to his plan, he should go down the mountain to practice kendo at the end of the spring of this year, stay in the mountain all day long, he will always get tired, besides, in the past three years, he has seen many kendo, and he has already guessed his own kendo, and he must always go down the mountain to verify it.

Otherwise, no matter how much imagination you make, it will be nothingness after all.

Xu Baichuan now has no intention of staying in the Tibetan Sword Tower, and immediately decided to go to Yang Yi to ask clearly, the disciples of the Sword Sect can listen to Yang Yi's words, but he can not listen, after all, he is only an outsider in the Sword Sect, far from being a disciple of the Sword Sect, just like when he was a child in Yunzhen, Mr. was teaching in the school, and he was listening outside the window, although he was also learning, but he was not a disciple after all, so he did not have to be restrained.

The landlord looked at all this, and had no intention of blocking it, in fact, he had already expected Xu Baichuan to react like this, after all, in the past three years, he also knew about Xu Baichuan about the same.

Xu Baichuan came to the Sword Cliff and happened to watch Yang Yi dancing his sword under the moon, and couldn't help but stop for a while, watching his swordsmanship, Yang Yi's sword, he saw it for the first time.

The swordsmanship ended, Yang Yi looked at Xu Baichuan who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Coming down the mountain?"

Xu Baichuan nodded and said seriously: "The Sword Sect is really going to close the mountain now, and the disciples are really not allowed to enter and exit?"

Yang Yi walked a few steps in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Others can't, you can, don't think that the old man doesn't know your little guy's mind, the old man can see through more than most old things." ”

He paused, and said again: "When are you going to go down the mountain, it can't be now, right?"

Xu Baichuan shook his head and said calmly: "In late spring and early summer, there are still two months left. ”

Yang Yi snorted and continued: "Things are complicated under the mountain, and now it is a hot cooking oil, out of control, you are not a disciple of me, and I have never used a sword to suppress you, so if you go down the mountain, I will not stop you, but there is one thing you have to remember, after going down the mountain, it is best to stay away from Qingyuan, don't fall into the quagmire, otherwise even if you have the sword qi left by Lin Jianxian, you will not be able to save you." ”

Xu Baichuan said calmly: "I know, but there is something unclear, please explain." ”

Yang Yi glanced at him and nodded for him to continue.

Xu Baichuan said seriously: "Qingyuan Kendo is in danger, why don't the seniors save it?"

Yang Yi raised his head and didn't answer quickly, just looked at the bright moon in the sky, and today the dark clouds dispersed, and it was fifteen again, so the moon was extraordinarily large and bright, and it would be a little dim and silver-white on the sword cliff.

When he lowered his head, Mingyue had been covered by dark clouds, leaving only a little light, he turned his head to look at Xu Baichuan with a serious face, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are from Yunzhen, I guess you also know that Yunshan suppresses thousands of demons, and the Sword Sect is similar to this, so I can't wait." ”

Xu Baichuan didn't say anything about this, he who lived in Yunzhen all the year round, how could he not know that Yunshan was a taboo, ordinary Yunzhen people might not know, but he regarded Yunshan as a place where jackals, tigers and leopards haunted, and he often heard the old Taoist priest talk about Yunshan in Yizhuang, so he knew a lot, and the old Taoist priest also warned him not to approach Yunshan.

The most intuitive embodiment is that he met Yu Guanlan who was holding a picture of the splendid mountains and rivers.

Then he was called by the good deeds, according to the old Taoist priest, Yu Guanlan was like a mountain patrolman, guarding the seal of Yunshan.

Could it be that this Sword Sect is also like a cloud mountain?

For a while, Xu Baichuan couldn't help but be shocked by his own thoughts, and he was speechless for a long time.