Li Fuyao has a lot of swords, counting from the very beginning, the sword that he had at the beginning was Qingsi, then Xiaoxue, and then the sword nineteen, the bright moon grass gradually turned green and the high-rise building was ten miles, plus the sword to cover the clouds.

Seeking immortals is the last sword.

The sword that is 10,000 feet long has never been used, and it was later given to the sword king in Xiaoyuan City.

Xiaoxue also gave Li Xiaoxue.

Sword Nineteen was taken in by Ye Sheng's Demon Suppression Bowl.

Among the remaining swords, the grass in the tall buildings is getting green, the bright moon and green silk are all being used, and the Immortal Sword is even more of a killer.

But the two swords of Shili and Shayun have never been used much.

This time he came six thousand years ago, because it might be because of the illusion, so he became like this, those swords were gone, he never thought that he would still see ten miles here.

The old master saw that Li Fuyao had been staring at the ten mile, so he laughed and said: "You little cub, your eyes are really poisonous, this ten-mile sword, but the sword that can only be used by the masters of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the past dynasties, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect back then, but also out of the sword immortal, the ten mile sword in his hand, but also has a great reputation in the whole world, this sword, is definitely not bad." ”

"It's just that after the decline of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, no one is qualified to hold such a sword for ten miles anymore. ”

The old master sighed, no matter who the sect is declining, no matter who it is, he doesn't want to see it, especially the old master sect, the current head of the sect, looking at such a situation, he is naturally heartbroken.

"Maybe you little cub might invite it out of here again, but this day, I don't know if my old bones will have a chance to see it. ”

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A one-year-old child naturally can't do anything, so in the first few years of entering this world, Li Fuyao was just in a daze, looking at the sky and the earth and the world, except for running the sword meridian in the meridians.

And from the words of the old master, it can be concluded that at this moment, the mountains and rivers are peaceful, it is the time when the swordsman is at its peak, and Liu Xiang is naturally the strongest person in this mountain and river, although the demon land in the north is supported by a demon emperor, but there is no movement to the south, everything is very quiet.

Every day, people walk on the path of cultivation, every day someone breaks through, and every day someone dies.

The life of the old master is very ordinary, in addition to reciting a sword scripture to Li Fuyao tomorrow, he also cleanses Li Fuyao of the few genius treasures left in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his realm is not high, and he can't see that Li Fuyao is not suitable for sword practice, but he is such an apprentice, and everything is pressed on Li Fuyao's body.

These efforts were not in vain, and by the time Li Fuyao was two years old, he had already begun to practice swords.

He practiced all the sword moves of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, those sword moves looked simple, so it was easy to perform, if he used Xie Lujiao's sword moves at this moment, I was afraid that the old master would feel like a ghost.

But even so, the old master is also very happy, and the whole person's improvement is much better.

Li Fuyao sighed and wanted to inadvertently teach him some wonderful sword scriptures, but when he seemed to reveal them inadvertently, the old master was at a loss.

He doesn't have enough qualifications, so he can't see through anything.

This is the most urgent thing.

Li Fuyao gave up this idea, and in the days that followed, he worked hard to practice the sword, and he couldn't see it clearly, just thinking that he would have to be in his teens before he started practicing

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At this time, Li Fuyao was actually not far from the realm of the old master.

Li Fuyao originally thought that when he was fifteen years old, he would leave this Ten Thousand Swords Sect to take a look elsewhere, and it was best to go to Sword Mountain for a walk, after all, it was possible to know the truth in that place.

But no one expected that when he was six years old, a few people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect came.

Those few people are nearby swordsmen, it is a palace called Sword Qi Palace, the palace master is a swordsman in the twilight realm, and in this radius of dozens of miles, it can be regarded as some strength.

These people came because they heard that the palace master had sent a suitable sword, so they came.

I'm here to grab a sword, not to do anything else.

At that time, Li Fuyao was lying on the tree eating dates, and some cicadas were screaming beside him, and the old master first smiled and said something to those people, and finally was pushed by someone, but he did not fall, but said sharply: "This sword has been passed down from generation to generation, it belongs to my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you want it, dream!"

Because of the decline of the sect, the old master sect has long lost his original edge, and the whole person is very sleek, it has been many years, and he never thought that he would be so tough one day.

The man at the head had a sword hanging from his waist, looked at the old master and sneered: "Just you, an old guy, can you keep that sword?"

"That sword is the glory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it must not be taken away!"

The old master was very stubborn, and even did not hesitate to draw his sword against those people, but in the end he was surrounded.

The old master's eyes glanced at Li Fuyao who was on the tree, signaled him not to make a sound, and then raised his sword and fought with a few people.

The realm of those people is higher than that of the old master, so naturally they will soon beat the old master's sect to vomit blood, if they don't want to ask about the whereabouts of the sword, I am afraid that the old master's sect will be dead at this time.

The old master gritted his teeth and didn't speak, just when they were about to ask a question, the sword had already swept out for ten miles, nailing the leader to the ground, the speed of the sword was not fast, but for these swordsmen whose realm was not the highest but not the sword qi realm, they still couldn't dodge.

The sword was quickly drawn from the man's chest, carrying a large patch of blood, which fell on the chest of the other man, and so on and so on and so forth, and several of them died.

The sword hovered in front of the old master, and when the old master looked at this ten miles, he wanted to bow down and shout that the ancestors had spirits.

But soon Li Fuyao jumped down from the tree, looked at his master, and shouted Master.

The old master looked surprised.

Then when he was even more surprised, it was Li Fuyao who took a few steps forward, and the sword followed a few steps.

He was stunned at first, and then hurriedly ran forward for several steps, kowtowing to the outside, banging, "Ancestor manifests, to revive my Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

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After shouting such a voice, the biggest problem is still in front of them, no matter how talented Li Fuyao is, but he is only a five-year-old child, and his realm must not be as high as the palace master of the Sword Qi Palace, and now the person who killed him, he will naturally find trouble with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and no one will be able to stop him at that time.

The old master sect will not leave here, so on a starry night, the old master sect found Li Fuyao, looked at him and said: "Ten miles of sword chose you, it means that you have the ability to be its master, and you also have the ability to revitalize the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, you go outside to travel, wait until the realm is high, and then come back, then."

After the revitalization of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

This would have been an excellent idea.

It's the same as what is written in the book.

Li Fuyao said: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

He rejected the old master sect and stayed in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, waiting until the end of autumn, waiting until the early winter, the people in the Sword Qi Palace seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and they didn't even send anyone for half a year, but the old master sect, frightened, was already sick in bed, looking at the time it was up.

In early winter, there was a snowfall here, and a few people came.

Li Fuyao walked out of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and stayed outside with those people for a while, then returned to the house, patted the snow on his body, and pushed the stove to the side of the old master's bed.

It's still very chilly here.

"They're coming?"

Although the old master is seriously ill, he is not necessarily dizzy.

"Hmm. Li Fuyao didn't hide it, maybe for him, this kind of thing is not a big deal.

"Then what should I do next time that palace master of theirs comes in person?"

Worry is because of fear, but also because of worry, the old master has little time, naturally there is nothing to fear, only worry, worry about this Ten Thousand Sword Sect, worry about Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao withdrew his hand from the stove, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll do something, lest you die blindly." ”

This is not a poisonous statement, but because the old master has actually lost his body for a long time, but he has not been able to close his eyes, just because he is worried.

So Li Fuyao quickly picked up his sword and walked out.

The sword is ten miles, and the man is a swordsman.

The Sword Qi Palace is only hundreds of miles away from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there are sword Dao sects on both sides, but the gap is too far, when Li Fuyao stood in front of the Sword Qi Palace, he thought that the previous Ten Thousand Swords Sect might be so big.

It's just that he didn't sigh too much, he just walked inside, he hadn't seen the palace master, but he knew one thing, that is, the palace master's realm was the highest.

So soon he saw the palace master in a small room.

Eyeing up at the palace master in the purple robe, the man asked, "Who are you?"

Li Fuyao is a child of a few years old, even if his mind is not, but his body is, such a child came to his eyes, which naturally surprised him.

Li Fuyao put the sword in front of him and said, "I brought you the sword you wanted." ”

The palace master of the Sword Qi Palace has always wanted the ten miles of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he sent someone to get it before, but he didn't get it, but after the person sent it out, he went into retreat, and the matter of no one coming back was very big, but few people dared to disturb him, so the matter was put on hold, until he came out of the customs after half a year of retreat, and sent another group of people.

Now those people are also dead, and Li Fuyao came with a sword.

His face was ugly, he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, and he was a little uneasy.

"I brought you a sword, and I also want you to give me something, after all, my master is very worried about one thing, and I want your things to appease him. ”

Lao Zhangjiao has been suffering from illness these days, and he is very close to death, but he can't close his eyes all the time, and it's very painful to live.

So Li Fuyao wanted to make him feel more at ease.

He asked, "What is it?"

"Human heads. ”