This old forest covers an extremely large area.

Chu Jiangkai galloped along the side of the woods near the cliff and headed north.

He knew that the gentleman's side should be able to attract enough attention, so the vigilance in his heart relaxed a lot.

Along the way, seeing that those hidden beasts all showed their bodies at this time, and gathered in that direction, Chu Jiangkai understood the gentleman's intentions.

The trees are thinning out, the grass in the glades is gradually replacing the accumulated fallen leaves, the sky is bright, and the branches and leaves of the trees are no longer dense overhead.

Chu Jiangkai had already galloped to the edge of the old forest.

A magic sword with gray mixed with purple hung in the air like that, and suddenly appeared in Chu Jiangkai's sight.

When Chu Jiangkai only saw the faint shadow of this sword, he had already restrained his galloping figure, he was too familiar with this sword.

In the four years of Jian Ming Peak, the owner of this sword appeared by Chu Jiangkai's side far more times than the peak master, and even surpassed the master who had been out for a long time and had not returned.

For a long time, Chu Jiangkai actually took Liu Yuquan as an example to learn how to behave.

Although he always felt that there was something apart, Chu Jiangkai was at the behest of Liu Yuquan many times.

And the owner of this magic sword hanging in front of him is Liu Yuquan.

Liu Yuquan stood under this sword, his clothes and long hair gently swaying with the breeze, and there was no superfluous expression on his calm face, just like the fairy wind bones on weekdays.

Chu Jiangkai held his hands into fists and bowed down.

Liu Yuquan's gaze fell on the sword in Chu Jiangkai's hand, "I can't even see the origin of your sword." ”

"In the mountains, in addition to the dazzling colors, there is nothing outstanding, Uncle Shi doesn't have to care. Chu Jiang opened the way.

"I see that although your sword has no origin, it is not simple, do you really want to use it to kill the mountain gate?" asked Liu Yuquan.

"If the mountain is willing to let me go, the disciple will naturally not make a mistake. Chu Jiang opened the way.

Liu Yuquan sighed, "I am from the same school as your master, and I am not a brother in a broad sense, but a real sibling brother. His whereabouts are unknown now, you, as his disciple, are my nephews, should I scold you a few words?"

"It should!" Chu Jiang nodded.

"Okay, let me ask you first, you have no teacher like this, where is there still the dignity of a teacher?"

"What is the difference between you disobeying the will of the mountains so much and those who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors?"

"You hurt your fellow disciples with a cruel shot, do you still have the rules of this mountain in your heart?"

Liu Yuquan paused, "You defected like this, do you know how many people will be implicated by you?"

"The old scholar is likely to be sent to Dugu, how long can his body last in the darkness of Dugu?"

"And Lord Qin Feng and I have been repeatedly reprimanded by the Mountain Lord, and this is still a situation where you have not yet escaped. ”

"Wen Ruyan has already destroyed your dantian, I'm afraid it will be sent to the outer gate in a few days, how do you want to toss?"

"The disciple doesn't want to toss. Chu Jiangkai gritted his teeth and defended, "The disciple just wants the mountains to let me go, since the mountains don't want to help me go all the way to Yunhai, why can't I find a way to walk by myself? If the mountains really want to kill me for this, I can't just kill me, right?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and it is understandable for you to say this, but everyone must also be their own master, and I will always be responsible for the mountains. Liu Yuquan tore apart with his hands symmetrically, and in the space that was torn apart, the gray spiritual power formed a halo. "Whether you live or die, I hope you don't hold a grudge against Uncle Shi. ”

Chu Jiangkai looked at the aura in Liu Yuquan's hand seriously, nodded and said, "No." ”

In the void in the aura, a point of light formed, and then shone, and then broke out of the aura, transforming into a sharp arrow of spiritual power and shooting out, heading towards Chu Jiang.

And the gray magic sword hanging in the air also showed a halo of light at this time, and the halo bloomed, encompassing all the heaven and earth on the edge of the old forest.

The blue of Chu Jiang's hand fell into the air, and the sword body blocked the sharp arrow of spiritual power in a crisp sound, but it was not a real sharp arrow, after being blocked by the blue sword body, it spread out in an instant, like a mist that spread towards Chu Jiangkai behind the sword.

The halo emitted by the gray magic sword at this time had also enveloped Chu Jiangkai in it.

Chu Jiangkai saw that the mist was spreading towards him, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was too late, the halo of the gray magic sword formed a barrier-like space, fixing him in it, and even if he wanted to raise his hand and swing the sword, it was already difficult, let alone escape.

But it was Liu Yuquan who stepped back first.

When he saw Chu Jiangkai's sharp and somewhat terrifying eyes, he was slightly distracted.

Especially when I saw the persistence behind that look, I was a little inexplicably emotional.

This young man who dares to go against the whole mountain, the persistence behind his eyes is very similar to his self back then.

Time has passed, Liu Yuquan has gone from a genius boy who became famous at a young age and won countless praises, step by step towards mediocrity, and even decline, which can also be attributed to the lack of persistence.

There are many times when you need to stick to it a little longer, and you often choose to compromise, and the result of this compromise is to become more and more mediocre.

So, in the face of this young disciple's persistence, he chose to take a step back.

Chu Jiangkai in the barrier was not only sharp, although his hand was suppressed and it was difficult to swing the sword, but the Dao talisman that had been prepared in his hand was still burning under the drive of spiritual power.

It was a four-color talisman, the masterpiece of an old pedant.

After this talisman was ignited, the pine in the talisman turned into a brown blade, slashing away at the rushing mist.

The stream on the Dao Fu converged into a white ribbon, which swirled and danced around Chu Jiangkai's body, disintegrating the barrier layer by layer.

The distant mountains on the Dao Fu condensed into a seal, accepting all the space of Liu Yuquan's magic sword halo barrier, so that Liu Yuquan, who had already retreated, retreated to the boundary of the seal in one step, and could not retreat an inch.

The clouds in the Dao talisman fell into this seal, and they drilled into Chu Jiangkai's body bit by bit.

Chu Jiangkai's body also ignited a flame of light like an ink painting, and this flame of light expanded rapidly in this seal, covering Liu Yuquan who had retreated to the edge of the seal in a single breath.

Liu Yuquan thought that the old scholar might give Chu Jiang some Dao talismans, but he didn't expect that Chu Jiangkai would be four-colored as soon as he made a move.

This four-color Dao talisman is a rare treasure in the entire mountain, but seeing Chu Jiangkai lighting it casually, he doesn't seem to care too much.

And after igniting, the power of this talisman was even more amazing than any four-color Dao talisman that Liu Yuquan had seen before.

The sharp arrow shot out of the aura in his hand was originally the natal spiritual power in the dantian, not the ordinary spiritual power that roamed all over the body, and the mist formed by it after it touched Chu Jiangkai's blue magic sword was actually the natal aura.

At this time, the brown blade in the seal slashed into this piece of natal aura, and the pieces of natal aura were shattered, and at the same time, the self-confidence in Liu Yuquan's heart was shattered, he never dreamed that this defected disciple whose dantian was damaged would have so many secrets on his body.

Liu Yuquan was a little panicked, the natal sword hanging in the air moved as he wished, converged the halo, pouted back, and when it reached the limit, he quickly slashed out and slashed down towards this side to counter his seal.

The white ribbon in the seal danced more happily, and before the gray magic sword fell, it was almost densely covered with the entire space in the seal, so Liu Yuquan's gray magic sword, this slash, instead of breaking the seal, fell into the softness of the white ribbon, with entwined fetters, sticky mud, and pervasive troubles.

Chu Jiangkai finally raised the arm holding the blue void, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Liu Yuquan at the edge of the seal.

Liu Yuquan's face was already a little pale when the magic sword was trapped, and there was no trace of blood at this time, the fairy wind had passed, the Dao bones were gone, and even the few strands of long hair were instantly dry.

Chu Jiangkai's sword did not stab, but the tip of the sword that fell into the air, the blue sword qi surged like a tide, and the speed of the rising tide was even much faster than the speed at which a sword stabbed out.

Liu Yuquan panicked.

The aperture ring in his hands also burst out with dazzling flames, forming a shield of light and flame in front of him, and there were sharp protrusions in the center of this shield, which was worthy of the blue sword light.

A loud noise came out, with a piercing sound of metal rubbing, which was obviously light, but it slammed into the sound of metal.

Where this voice came out, the spiritual power was agitated, the spiritual energy was distorted, and Liu Yuquan's body was also distorted, and the blue sword light that rose out of the sky was distorted, swimming in the seal like a spiritual snake.

Chu Jiangkai's hand raising his sword became more and more stable, and the distortion of the sword light did not have the slightest impact on this stability.

He was just a disciple who was supposed to be sent to the outer gate when his dantian was damaged, but his body was like a treasure chest, and from time to time he took out a treasure to shock everyone, and he also made himself very light and light, as a matter of course.

In fact, this was not Chu Jiangkai's original intention.

He didn't have any clear judgment on the specific value or level of these Dao talismans.

Nor had he ever been exposed to the cumbersome hierarchies.

Just like the Dao Talisman, the first thing he saw was the top-level five-color Dao Talisman, so when the old scholar handed him the four-color Dao Talisman, he didn't realize the preciousness of this thing at all, and he didn't have to worry about gains and losses when he used it.

In addition to the natal magic sword of the dantian, Chu Jiangkai stayed in the mountains for four years, and he saw even fewer non-dantian magic swords.

And the reason why I was disappointed and moved was only the refreshing blue.

Generally speaking, Chu Jiangkai, who is a bit of a god in the mountains, is actually a standard half-hanger.

But there is also a half-hanger, such as this insistence on admitting death.

In the seal, the stability of his sword-raising hand also stems from persistence.

He didn't want to be suppressed by Liu Yuquan, so he had to use all his strength to counteract, and when the resistance encountered by the countermeasure was evenly matched, he really couldn't think of a better way than to insist.

Fortunately, this persistence was not in vain, and Liu Yuquan's distorted figure gradually showed signs of disorder.

This is the result of perseverance, which will be commonplace and unexpected.