It was originally summer, and it was enough to have a rain, but it snowed heavily, which made many people feel that eighty percent of the monks on the mountain had made some big noise.

They are no longer what they used to be, and they know that all kinds of incidents in this world are definitely not related to the world itself, and most of them are caused by those who can go to the sea of clouds at every turn.

It's like every Canghai monk, when he leaves the world, there will be a rain of blood in the world.

It's just that the snow on such a summer day still makes those children a lot happy, and at the end of the year, only in winter can they have snowball fights, and after winter, they have to wait for a whole year.

During the year, it is inevitable that they will miss the time when they have a snowball fight, and this sudden heavy snow makes the children very happy, so they have a snowball fight.

Yueyang County, not far from Gyeongju Mansion, the hot pot of Gyeongju Mansion spread all over the place, and the first place to arrive was Yueyang County.

The customs here are very similar to those of Gyeongju, the food is spicy, but the living customs are somewhat biased towards the capital, walking on the long street, you can always hear a lot of sounds, and there are as many teahouses and arches here.

In the easternmost part of Yueyang County, in a small abandoned courtyard, several children are bending down in the snow to knead the white snow into snow balls with their hands, and then put them into a bamboo basket beside them.

Since the snowball fight is to have fun, you can't smash them one by one, so you can make a bamboo basket first, and then you can start fighting, then it will be enjoyable.

A child dressed in patches blew on his small, already red hand, and turned to say something to a child in the distance, and soon burst into laughter.

It's very lively and joyful.

About a quarter of an hour later, the snowball fight began, and the snow flew over and over here, and landed on a child from time to time, but there was no sound of pain, only laughter and cheering.

Woohoo.

A snow ball fell into the alley outside the courtyard and hit the head of a young man in a green shirt, and the snow ball dispersed, but the young man with a sword hanging from his waist laughed.

In the distance, a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe stood at the end of the alley, looking at this young man in green shirt with a hanging sword.

The young man in the green shirt raised his head, and his gaze met the gaze of the middle-aged Taoist who didn't look special.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they both looked away, but neither of them spoke.

It's just that at this moment, the wind and snow in the alley are all invisible.

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the sword hanging from the waist of the young man in the green shirt, and said slowly: "When you broke through the realm, Sheng Ge was going to take away that sword, but in fact, you should have come to me by yourself. ”

The young man in the green shirt smiled: "I wasn't qualified before, but now Ye Sheng wants to take a look?"

Ye Sheng said bluntly: "Li Fuyao, the way you are now, even if you cast a sword, you are still not my opponent, I came to you, not to kill you, but to ask you something." ”

Li Fu shook the corners of his mouth and whispered, "If Ye Sheng wants to kill me, it won't be easy." ”

Ye Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said straight to the point: "According to Chao Qingqiu's temperament, in Qiufeng Town, he had the ability to leave a few saints, but he didn't do anything, for what?"

A person like Ye Sheng, through the things Chao Qingqiu did, can naturally deduce many things, but there are some things that he doesn't know very well, so he wants to verify them.

He had already discovered that since the old Confucian reappeared in the clouds, something was happening in this world that had not happened before, so before the old Confucian said that he wanted to open the sky, he did not come down.

When it came to starting a big war, he didn't have too many ideas, neither the demon clan nor the human race were willing to fight, which was expected, because no one wanted to die like this, but Chao Qingqiu didn't fight, Ye Xiujing was really a little confused.

Li Fuyao asked, "Since Ye Sheng wants to know these things, why don't you go and ask the Sword Immortal in person?"

Ye Sheng looked at him with no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

If you ask Chao Qingqiu what to ask, there will be nothing difficult to deal with in this world.

"Sheng Ge went to see Chao Qingqiu, she knows something. ”

When he said this, Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao and found that Li Fuyao frowned slightly, and knew that he was right.

Li Fuyao looked at this saint, always be careful, a sword qi had already poured into his chest, Ye Sheng was the first person in the Dao Sect after all, and his realm was already very high before, when Chao Qingqiu did not become a Canghai monk again, only the old Confucian in the whole world could really fight with Ye Sheng.

"Li Fuyao, a hundred years of vicissitudes, such a thing is happening now, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal, not to mention that you Li Fuyao is not moderately qualified, there are some things, I can guess without saying it. ”

Ye Sheng was still so indifferent.

Li Fuyao said a little seriously: "Ye Sheng thinks that the accounts of six thousand years ago should not be calculated?"

As the leader of the Dao Sect, Ye Sheng naturally knew what happened six thousand years ago, it was originally Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, as long as the swordsman line continued to decline, no one would turn it out, even if it was turned out?

Could it be that there is still someone who can do something about them?

But in today's situation, the swordsman is not inferior to Taoism or Confucianism.

If the next arrangement of the swordsman is to ask them to repay their debts, these things will be enough for him to have a headache.

The old Confucian students want to leave the world, the saints also want to leave the world, and the sword immortals have to settle accounts......

The demon clan is eyeing the north.

"You shouldn't think about this kind of thing. ”

Ye Sheng looked at the sky and said, "If Chao Qingqiu really wants to settle accounts, it won't be the current situation.

”

The implication of this sentence is simple and clear.

Without Chao Qingqiu, even if the sword immortals worked together, it would not be so easy to get the results they wanted.

Li Fuyao's face was a little ugly, but it returned to normal in an instant, he looked at Ye Sheng, and said with a smile: "Maybe one day in the future, I can do it." ”

The grievances against the Daomen are all placed outside the sky, and even if he wants to settle accounts, he will have to wait for that incident to pass.

It's just that after that incident passed, he was still not in the world, and it was difficult to say.

Ye Sheng took a step forward in the heavy snow, although there was no killing intent, but it also made Li Fuyao feel a lot of pressure.

The red dust sword on his waist trembled slightly, and he was extremely excited.

After forging the sword, there was no battle.

It's just that this Daomen saint was chosen in this first battle, but I am afraid that it is a little dangerous.

Ye Sheng glanced at him and said lightly: "If you want to fight with me, you are not qualified yet." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the saint had already turned into a golden light and dispersed.

Li Fuyao stood in place, rubbed his forehead, and looked at the sky, this trip left Sword Mountain, and he was not in a hurry to go to the demon land, but came here, and no one knew about it.

If Ye Sheng had to fight, Li Fuyao would not have help.

But he didn't know how the saint found him.

He thought about it, but he still didn't think clearly, so he turned and walked towards the dilapidated courtyard, and when he came to the courtyard gate, there was a snow ball flying out of the courtyard, he reached out and grabbed it, and then looked at the children in the courtyard.

The children were amazed at the young man in the green shirt who suddenly appeared, but soon saw the young man reach out and throw the snow ball at them.

After throwing the snow ball, the young man in the green shirt looked into the distance and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The child who was hit in the head was not angry at all, nor did he cry, but looked directly at the sword hanging from Li Fu's waist.

Li Fu sat on the threshold and asked with a smile, "Who wants to see it?"

As he spoke, he unsheathed the sword and placed it on his lap, smiling undiminishedly.

Several children glanced at each other, lost the bamboo basket in their hands, and ran over, and several children gathered in front of Li Fuyao, all looking at the sword.

That's a sword.

There is a storyteller in Yueyang County, for those heroes who walk the rivers and lakes with swords, I don't know how much the story has been said, but it can be said that no one has seen a hero appear in Yueyang County.

Even the blacksmiths in the county do not forge swords.

It was the first time I had seen this legendary sword.

A bold child looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Big brother, can I touch it?"

Li Fuyao stretched out his hand to remove the sword qi from the sword, and nodded with a smile.

The bold boy wiped his hands that were already red from the cold, and then carefully picked up the sword called Hongchen with both hands.

Soon, another child reached out to touch him.

If this continues, everyone has already touched it.

Finally someone asked, "Can we take a look inside?"

Li Fuyao just nodded.

Then for the next half hour, all the children tried to pull out the red dust, but none of them really could pull it out.

The sword in the green bamboo scabbard did not move at all.

"It's not fake, is it?"

Some children began to question, but Li Fuyao didn't pay attention to it.

But when they gave him back the sword, he reached out and pulled out the red dust, only to be sheathed again in an instant.

"I have a story about the Sword Immortal, does anyone want to hear it?"

Many people were immersed in the moment when the long sword was unsheathed just now, and at this time, someone had already spoken: "Okay." ”

It's the kid with patches all over his clothes.

Li Fuyao asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Yu. ”

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "That's a good name." ”

No one knows at all that hundreds of years later, in the world, there are no longer so many geniuses at that time, and there are very few monks who can achieve the twilight realm in a hundred years, and each of them will be the treasures of various sects, but this Zhou Yu has already reached the twilight realm in eighty years, and then the whole world knows it.

It's just that everyone doesn't like his name very much, thinking that such a genius, how can he be called this name?

But Zhou Yu has always felt that his name is good, because when he was a child, he saw a young sword immortal, and that person personally said that this name was good.

Of course, he also knew afterwards that the sword immortal was the sword immortal Li Fuyao who had achieved the sea within a hundred years.

It's just that Zhou Yu didn't tell outsiders about this kind of thing, he hid it in his heart, and he never told others until he died.

"At the beginning of that story, we have to start with a mountain. ”

......

......

"Later, that sword immortal left the world like this for the sake of many people. ”

This story is not too grandiose, because the sword immortal named Chao Fengchen has not done much in his life, and even if he does, it is not so sensational.

So that story is just a story, it doesn't sound like a wave, but after listening to it, there will be a little sadness.

"Big brother, what's the name of that sword immortal?"

Li Fu shook his head and said with a smile: "Then what is the surname of the original owner of this small courtyard?"

This dilapidated courtyard has been uninhabited for almost more than ten years, and if it really goes back to the last official owner, it should be hundreds of years ago, not to mention their children, even if it is in Yueyang County

None of those old people will know.

Li Fuyao smiled: "Is it surnamed Chao?"

Not many people know that the sword immortal called Chao Fengchen has left the world, and not many people know that in fact, that Mr. Chao is a sword qi of Chao Qingqiu.

Not many people know that Yueyang County is actually the hometown of Chao Qingqiu's mother.

Chao Qingqiu has long been careless about these, but Chao Fengchen doesn't think so.

So when chatting with Chao Fengchen for the last time, Chao Fengchen asked Li Fuyao to have time to come to Yueyang County to have a look.

At that time, Li Fuyao didn't think much about it, but after casting the sword, he learned about Chao Fengchen's departure from the world, so he thought about coming here and taking a look.

That dilapidated courtyard is the place that Chao Fengchen has always remembered in his heart.

Master Chen Sheng was the one who led him to the way of the sword, and the three uncles were the ones who taught him the most.

Mr. Chao is also a person who makes him unforgettable.

Everyone has a hometown, but most of the monks will not stay in their hometown all the time, and when they have traveled a lot, many people will forget the so-called hometown, and only see the road of immortality, and only think of the word immortality.

Only some people will remember what their hometown was like.

It's just that people like Chao Fengchen look at their hometown, it's nothing more than a sentence, and their peace of mind is my hometown.

This is the place of peace.

Li Fuyao looked at this small courtyard and said with a smile: "Mr. Chao, what are you in a hurry to leave?"

After saying this, he turned into a sword light and headed for the demon land.

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Ye Sheng went to Shen Xie Mountain.

Standing in the tower was his daughter, the only female saint in the world.

Ye Sheng appeared in front of Ye Shengge, and took out a Dao scroll from the bookshelf, "There are a lot of good things on Shenxian Mountain, and the best thing is still that dragon scale, you are so willing to give it away, and you will send it out when you say that you will send it out?"

Ye Shengge looked at the peach blossom trees on the mountain, thought for a while, and then said, "I am the Lord of the Audience. ”

Yes, she is the Viewer.

Seriously speaking, she is the one who has cultivated to the highest realm in the history of Shen Xieshan, and the other masters are at most just like Liang Yi, at the end of the climb, but Ye Shengge is in the realm of the sea.

Let's not talk about whether she has the right to dispose of that dragon scale, just in her realm, even if some people have any opinions, they can only hold back.

There is someone in the Dao Gate who is stronger than her Ye Shengge, but no matter how strong she is, she can be stronger than Ye Sheng?

Ye Sheng said: "I went to see Li Fuyao once, you know where he is going now." ”

Qinghuai broke through the realm in these days, and Li Fuyao was going to escort the woman he liked.

"I know. ”

Ye Shengge is still like that, Li Fuyao likes that woman, and she didn't know it for the first day.

Ye Sheng asked, "What is Chao Qingqiu thinking?"

Ask Li Fuyao if he can't ask clearly, so let's ask Ye Shengge to try?

Ye Shengge said, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Sheng looked at his daughter, and said with some seriousness: "Someone wants to leave the canopy, someone wants to settle accounts, what Chao Qingqiu wants to do is what I want to know the most, and it is also the most important." ”

"Then you go and ask him. ”

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There was a black-haired old man who went to the Demon Land, and the first thing he went to was not somewhere else, but the sea.

In the sea, there is a piece of land.

In this sea, this land is definitely not too big.

But there is a lot of meaning.

The sea was a little turbulent, there were countless swords at the bottom of the sea, and of course there were many corpses of swordsmen, and the land in the middle of the sea had always been here with two big demons before.

One is called the Starry Night Demon Monarch, and the other is called the Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch.

They are all guardians of the previous generation.

Later, the Starry Night Demon Monarch's longevity was about to end, so he and the Shaking Mountain Demon Monarch took Qingtianjun to Beihai, and the two of them told Qingtianjun a story, and then the Starry Night Demon Monarch stayed behind the bronze door.

Then the Demon Lord died.

There is only one person left here.

Now this demon monarch has also come to the end of his life, and it seems that it will not be long before he will leave the world.

After he leaves the world, this demon land should basically be the era of Qingtianjun.

Qingtianjun is a profligate person, but the Demon Monarch of the Mountain Shaking believes in him very much, so he doesn't feel anything.

Before dying, many people want to find a good place.

That's probably because after experiencing unwillingness and unwillingness, I just want to die.

The Demon King of the Mountain Shaking didn't want to die, but he had to die.

He looked up at the canopy above him, only to see an old man with black hair appear in sight.

The Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch was startled, but tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

He was all too familiar with the aura.

As a Guardian, he will never forget what this aura represents.

He shuddered, "Is that you?"

The black-haired old man looked at him with an expressionless expression.

The Demon Monarch of the Mountain Shaking knelt down with a thud, and then said with a pious face: "The Demon Ancestor is above!"

The black-haired old man still didn't speak.

The Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch trembled and asked, "Do you have anything to do when you come back to the world?"

The Demon Ancestor said indifferently: "Give you immortality." ”

Hearing this, the Mountain Shaking Demon Monarch trembled with excitement, and he felt that his whole person was suddenly full of strength, and his body seemed to be hundreds of years younger.

Saying this, he looked up at the sky, what kind of peace of mind is my hometown, what kind of bullshit is this.

He only knows that his hometown is outside the sky.