Canglan is a whole continent, divided into four major domains, southeast, northwest, and surrounded by oceans. These four regions: the northern region is cold, the eastern region is famous for four seasons, the southern region is mountainous and full of miasma, among which the northern region and the southern region cannot communicate with each other, while the western region is the most vast and has a variety of seasons, and the four major regions of the southeast and northwest are bordered.

To the west of the Western Regions, near the Hanhai Desert, there is a city called Hanhai City. This is the last line of defense against the invasion of the Hanhai Desert in the Western Regions, and except for the occasional oasis in Hanhai City, the vast sea of sand goes west, until the endless blue Hanhai.

Outside Hanhai City, an old woman with a little girl was stopping in front of Hanhai City. Qiu Xiaoyan looked at the Hanhai City Gate where people came and went, and couldn't help but beat a little drum in her heart, the Sword Saint's predecessor had given a message before parting, she only needed to stimulate the sword letter here, and shouted: "Iron Head Baby!" Naturally, someone came to answer him, but he was a little embarrassed.

"I don't know if Brother Lin Feng misses me?" Chu Ling'er, who had been separated for a day, looked at the yellow city wall in front of him and thought thoughtfully.

In the end, the old woman still made up her mind, she used her mana to stimulate the sword letter, only to see the sword letter turn into a streamer of light and rise into the sky, and the entire Hanhai City could see it.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman shouted loudly: "Iron-headed baby, senior, please show up, iron-headed baby.... Iron-headed baby senior" voice overshadowed wave after wave.

Passers-by looked sideways, who is this, so arrogant. Tietou baby, does anyone call it like this?

Qiu Xiaoyan was in the spotlight, and her old face couldn't help but blush, there is probably no predecessor in the world who has this name.

However, when it comes down to trouble, the iron-headed baby is really a person. After a while, in Hanhai City, I saw a middle-aged burly man dressed in the general's armor coming from the sky. His face was full of hair, and he rebuked angrily: "Who inspired the sword letter?"

Qiu Xiaoyan immediately greeted him resignedly, explaining his intention, the big man had actually read Jianxin before he came, and he wanted to see who the old guy was who escorted him. An old woman was unremarkable, so much so that the little girl had some meaning.

"I already know the matter, come with me!"

After speaking, he swaggered into Hanhai City with the two of them.

Some passers-by only released their tense smiles at this time: "Haha! Iron head baby, the mighty Huangsha general is actually an iron head baby.....

The old people in Hanhai City only felt that their tears were about to burst out. You must know that Hanhai City is not just a city to settle down in, it is a barrier set up here by various factions in the Western Regions to resist the sand demons, and the sand demons have not invaded to the east for tens of thousands of years, but Hanhai City has made great contributions. The outer walls of Hanhai City were made from the corpses of sand demons.

Chu Ling'er and his party went west, while Lin Feng's master and apprentice went east. Going down the Luoshui River and heading east, an old man and a young man are walking on the carriage road where merchants come and go. The master walked in front of him, taking a sip of old wine from time to time, but the apprentice Lin Feng was carrying a giant sword like a door panel and moving forward with difficulty, and from a distance, he couldn't see Lin Feng's figure at all, but he saw a strange giant sword dragging on the ground.

"Master, can I take a break?"

"Don't you want to become a Great Sword Immortal! Li Chengfeng said slightly teasingly.

These days, ever since Lin Feng took the initiative to start practicing, he was asked by his master to carry a giant sword on his back. The master said: "The person is here, the sword is there, except for eating, sleeping and, you have to carry it on your back at all times." ”

But in Lin Feng's opinion, this is not cultivation at all, the great sword immortal he imagined was the appearance of a small hand waving and ten thousand swords firing together. However, he was carrying a giant sword with a strange style, Lin Feng was a little skeptical at first if the master was deliberately thinking about himself, and when he felt that he could practice the sword immortal technique, he would pass it on to himself.

However, the master seemed to know what he was thinking.

"You don't expect not to carry the sword, for thousands of years, the sword has been carried every day, and you have today's achievements, you have to carry this sword all the time, until one day you find an apprentice, you can let the apprentice carry it. ”

After speaking, Li Chengfeng laughed and accelerated his pace. At first, Lin Feng felt that the giant sword was as heavy as a mountain, but as his body slowly adapted, he could naturally carry it forward, but whenever he felt that it was easier to get used to it, the giant sword would always be heavier.

This lasted for half a month, and he crossed a big river and climbed several high mountains with his master, but he never gave up, because he had a reason to persevere.

The farther east he went, the more prosperous he became, and the news that the Sword Saint Li Chengfeng was going east with his apprentices had already reached the ears of Zhang Juyi, the head of the Haotian Sect, but he was waiting left and right but never waited for the trace of the Sword Saint, as early as more than three months ago, he had already announced to the world. The head of the Haotian faction set up an immortal banquet in Xiufang, and invited the sword saint Li Chengfeng, and the most important thing is that he spent a huge amount of money to go to Sanxian Island to ask for drunken immortal brewing, didn't he say that the old drunkard, where there is good wine, there is a trace of him?

However, Li Chengfeng's old thing has not come for a long time, the most annoying thing is that he can't invite him yet, and if he goes, it is very likely that it will represent a big war, and he still remembers the loss of Tianjianmen last time. Sword cultivation or something, it's the most fucking annoying! Zhang Juyi couldn't help but feel like this.

From sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise, Lin Feng's homework for a day was to carry a sword, and the master didn't say much, until one day, Li Chengfeng shook the wine gourd.

"Oops, the wine is gone!"

"Looks like you'll be able to rest for a while, boy. Li Chengfeng beckoned.

Lin Feng, who was burying his head in the sword, only felt that his body was light, and the giant sword flew to Li Chengfeng's side.

"Master, why is this?" Lin Feng asked puzzled.

"Don't you want to fly? Today, the master will take you to fly once. Li Chengfeng said in a chattering voice.

I saw that the giant sword that was originally standing suddenly flattened in the air.

"Bigger, bigger!" Under Li Chengfeng's control, the giant sword changed from the width of the door to the size of a canoe, and Li Chengfeng flew on it.

"Come up, in vain. I'll take you flying as a teacher!"

In Lin Feng's bewildered expression, the master scooped up Lin Feng and began his first flight journey. Flying into the blue sky is a dream for many mortals, but for monks above the soul level, this is just a substitute.

The first time Lin Feng went to the sky, it was extremely exciting, but it was a little different from what he imagined. The master who loves to be a demon began his racing career, oh, to be precise, unscrupulous sword racing.

To the east of the Western Regions, Lingxiu City, which borders the Eastern Regions, is a city belonging to the Lingxiu Gate, where there are many merchants and visitors, it is the border between the Western Regions and the Eastern Regions, and it is also a paradise for cultivators and the wealthy.

Xiufang is the highest standard banquet venue in Lingxiu City, people think that practitioners are self-righteous ascetics, but this is wrong, when there is no shackles of mortal life, slowly practice the road, of course, it is necessary to go out to wave before starting to practice. Xiufang is a good place for those big families and high-ranking families, where there are delicious dishes from all over the Canglan, and those who come and go are the great cultivators or excellent Tianjiao people. Heaven and earth treasures, beauties and wine, sword cultivation and dogs all converge here.

This is because in the eyes of most people in other cultivation systems, sword cultivation is synonymous with poverty and mad dogs. When others come to Lingxiu City, it is a regular and easy way to throw money, and sword cultivation is often fond of swords, completely one, asking for money, asking for a sword, plus its flying sword is sharp and powerful, unscrupulous, Lingxiu City is not very welcome to sword cultivation.

Of course, except for the sword cultivators of those high-ranking sects, they not only have the ultimate combat power, but also have the demeanor of their own factions, so they naturally want to throw money. The news that Haotianmen invited the Sword Saint Li Chengfeng to a banquet in Xiufang had already spread, which made Xiufang even more profitable.

Many disciples or cultivators of the high-ranking sects poured into the Xiufang, and the Xiufang was overcrowded. The guest rooms were even more full, some people originally wanted to see the style of the Sword Master, some people wanted to come to see the excitement, and some people naturally took this opportunity to relax and relax!

In a high-end cultivation room in Xiufang, Zhang Juyi was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, it was simply too difficult for him these days. The reason is that the Chu Emperor's room was slaughtered, the elders in the gate were killed, and even the Haori Wheel, which was inherited to ancient times, was destroyed. Seeing that the next Three Tribulations and Five Tribulations are coming, he must deal with these in front of him before the Three Tribulations and Five Tribulations come.

The elders were slaughtered, the sheltered imperial family was slaughtered, and the prestige of the top ten lords of Haotianmen had been swept away. You must know that there are many strong sects behind, staring at the names of the top ten doors, Zhang Juyi knew that Haotianmen must not show cowardice at this time, so he took people to Tianshan to question, but the sword genius who suppressed the world was too strong. In order to find the murderer who killed the elder and slaughtered the imperial family, but also for the prestige of the sect, and even more so that he could survive the catastrophe with peace of mind, he had to wait for someone to give him an explanation, that is, the most suspicious sword saint Li Chengfeng.

At this time, the alert formation arranged outside the door of the cultivation room was touched, and Zhang Juyi got up and walked out.

Outside the door, a deacon disciple of Haotian Gate greeted him: "Master, according to reliable information, Li Chengfeng Yujiandong is here, and he will arrive in about three days." ”

The Western Regions are huge, and even if Li Chengfeng has the speed of the Imperial Sword, it will take two or three days to complete the Western Regions. Of course, Canglan has a teleportation array, but Li Cheng never sits in the teleportation array, as for why, because he is Li Chengfeng, an old man who loves swords.

He only travels with the sword and never sits in the teleportation array, so Li Chengfeng's whereabouts are always erratic, and no one can keep up with him, not even the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate.

At this time, Lin Feng, who was already in the sky, only felt dizzy, what about Feng Xu's dashing sword that was good, what about walking among the clouds? Everything was just scribbled in the biography.

I saw that Li Chengfeng kept changing the trajectory of the giant sword, up, down, left and right, upside down, left and right, but he didn't move straight forward. When encountering a river, he must go to the sky above the river to make a splash, when he encounters a flying boat, he must compete with the flying boat for speed, and when he encounters a storm cloud, he must pass it through the storm, which can show his Li Chengfeng's sword skills.

In the end, poor Lin Feng had to say: "Master, the apprentice seems to be a little dizzy, do you think we can take a break?"

Li Chengfeng said excitedly: "Rest the hairball, it's coming soon!"

“..... ....."Finally Lin Feng couldn't help but spit out a rainbow.