Six thousand years, six thousand years of vicissitudes.

No one ever knows what will happen six thousand years from now, because no one has ever been lucky enough to live six thousand years.

Six thousand years is enough to make the swordsman line from its heyday to as miserable as it is now.

Six thousand years is enough to turn those sword immortals who were famous in the mountains and rivers into dust.

But this old man said that he was ten thousand feet, and if that was the case, he would have been almost six thousand five hundred years old since the beginning of six thousand years.

But the old man said that he had been dead for six thousand years.

Even if it is a sword immortal, it really can't live for six thousand years.

When Li Fuyao was climbing Sword Mountain, he had seen the remnant souls of the female Sword Immortal Xie Shen and the Sword Immortal Lu Changyan, and knew that there were some things that could survive even if a person died.

If this old man is really ten thousand feet, he can only be a wisp of remnant soul or something.

The old man nodded calmly, "I was originally a wisp of remnant soul, attached to the sword, but I have survived for so many years, if I didn't want to figure out one thing, why would I be here." ”

Li Fuyao thought about the stone statue outside, thinking about the news that had been handed down six thousand years ago, and asked with some doubts: "What happened to the previous generation when he fought with Liu Jianxian?"

Everyone will have such a thing as curiosity, even if Li Fuyao is in this situation, he naturally wants to know the result of the decisive battle six thousand years ago, and he is practicing swords, so he wants to know even more.

The old man didn't answer this question immediately, but just asked, "Now in the mountains and rivers, how do you say Liu Xiang and me?"

Li Fuyao didn't hide it, and told the old man everything about the things recorded in the book, and after finally speaking, he said something about the place where they are now.

The old man sat in place, listened quietly, smiled, and then said slowly: "The battle between me and Liu Xiang should be regarded as the strongest battle at that time, Liu Xiang is a genius, but the qualifications are not as good as me, I am a sword embryo, and I was born to practice swords, but although he is not a sword embryo, he has a very high level of understanding, and he walks so fast that he doesn't look at others at all, so that battle is unavoidable." ”

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Li Fuyao, and said: "The sword immortal is more magnificent than the sword, but Liu Xiang and I don't want outsiders to watch the battle, it is difficult to choose the battlefield, I picked it for three months, and I chose it here." ”

Li Fuyao was puzzled: "For."

What is the selection of seniors?"

"Liu Xiang's eyes are higher than the top, since he stepped into the sea, he doesn't look at everyone in the world, in his eyes, there is only a sword flying immortal, leaving this world, he is so conceited, where he chooses, naturally he doesn't care. ”

Li Fuyao nodded, putting himself in his shoes, if he was in the situation of Liu Xiang, he was afraid that he would not be so conceited.

"He doesn't care about the outcome of this sword match, because he is extremely conceited and thinks that he will not lose, but I am different, I want to win, there is such a thing as fame, I don't want to lose it. ”

"I set it up a little bit and I won the game. ”

This is not a glorious thing, but the old man told him frankly that after 6,000 years, the old man is no longer as obsessed with fame as he was back then.

After all, people have been dead for 6,000 years, which is normal.

"But Willow Lane is Willow Lane after all, even if I take the lead, I still can't beat him in the end. ”

"After three days of sword competition, I only knew how powerful Liu Xiang was, the fierceness of his sword aura and the purity of his sword intent are rare in the world. ”

Even if the beginning of the story is as I want, the result may not be what I hoped.

The old man still remembers the incident vividly.

It seems that this is the most tragic battle the old man has ever experienced, and it is also the last battle, and it is natural that he still remembers it vividly.

Li Fuyao frowned and asked, "It's just a sword competition, is it really a matter of life and death?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Liu Xiang is conceited to the extreme, he naturally will not kill for the sake of killing, after winning me, he never worries that I will surpass him one day, he just put his sword into the sheath and slowly turned around." ”

I looked at his back as he turned and didn't hold back. ”

When he said this, there was some indescribable emotion in the old man's eyes.

Li Fuyao's expression was flat, he didn't hold back, he naturally did something unbearable in Liu Xiang.

The old man said softly, "I took out a sword at Liu Xiang's back. ”

Six thousand years ago, I was afraid that no one could defeat Liuxiang in a dignified manner, so since I couldn't defeat Liuxiang in a dignified manner, it was a blessing to be able to defeat Liuxiang.

Li Fuyao said: "The predecessors did not succeed. ”

The old man nodded and smiled: "It's a bad thing that you can't beat Liu Xiang, but it's not

Unacceptable. ”

"It's just that Liu Xiang can't accept that someone is stabbing him behind his back, so he doesn't want me to leave here again. ”

This is an understatement, but it was actually the same six thousand years ago.

Liu Xiang's fluttering sword could kill him, but he still showed mercy.

He left his stone statue behind and told me that when he saw it, he would stop. ”

"Actually, in order to prevent me from going back on my word, he beheaded my cultivation and trapped me here with a sword formation, so that even if I didn't keep my promise, I couldn't leave. ”

"I survived for hundreds of years, and finally died, but I desperately left a wisp of remnant soul, in fact, because of his words. ”

Li Fuyao said softly: "What words?"

The old man glanced at him, "Liu Xiang said you would come." ”

This sentence surprised Li Fuyao very much, that invincible Sword Immortal Liu Xiang lived six thousand years ago, it was absolutely impossible to see Li Fuyao, but why did he say this?

You're coming, who the hell are you?

Li Fuyao remembered the first thing the old man said before, what he said at that time was, you are really here.

You should be alone in between.

Li Fuyao felt a little bad, took a step back, and then asked, "Who is that dry bone outside the stone gate?"

The old man smiled, "That's me." ”

Li Fuyao looked at the old man and asked with some horror, "The sword?"

"That sword is called ten thousand zhang long, and it is my sword, and it is made of cold iron. ”

Li Fuyao said after realizing it: "The predecessor has already broken the sword formation. ”

The old man smiled: "Yes, Liu Xiang is really too conceited, thinking that his sword array must be able to trap me." Who knew that I had broken through that sword formation within a hundred years of his departure. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's voice suddenly became sad, "Later, I found out that the sword formation was never about these broken swords, but this place!"

Hearing this, Li Fuyao no longer intended to listen, he pressed the hilt of his sword and swept outside.

Wants to get out of here.

The old man stretched out his thin arm and laughed maniacally, "How can you walk!"

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