"In the thirtieth year of Xuanzheng, the Black Wind Cliff was in turmoil. Feng Yixiao, the leader of the Black Wind Cliff, was amazingly talented, and he forged a peerless divine weapon with his own strength, hoping to dominate the world with this. He forged the divine soldier 'magic knife', and used his heart's blood as a guide to conclude a spiritual relationship, covering the sky with one hand for a while. Li Zhengfeng, the fifth-generation descendant of the Sword Gate the day after tomorrow, sacrificed to the furnace with his body, and the 'holy sword' was born. The four best friends of Houli's predecessors fought to the death with the holy sword and the Black Wind Cliff, and finally suppressed Feng Yixiao, and the magic sword was sealed. The four sages were afraid that the holy sword would be used by people with evil intentions to do unrighteous deeds, so they tried their best to divide their sword spirit into five, each took a copy and inserted it into the matching sword, and gave the remaining part to the orphaned widow and young son of the senior Li. Later, in order to avoid suspicion, the five families have since broken off contact, and it has been 300 years since then...... Oh, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

"I have questions. "The young man is serious, "Uncle Ke means, is the 'Heavenly Sword Five Gates' real?"

"Then there can be a fake. ”

"Then why is the magic knife ready to move now, but no one has resisted?"

"This ...... This is because the power of one sect alone is only one-fifth of that of the holy sword back then, how can it be possible to fight against it?"

"Uncle Ke told me this, did he want me to find the other four doors?"

"It's just you now. After a while, Li Ke sighed helplessly, "The master of the door is sick, and the Li family, as the orthodox heir of the main door, has not dared to speak out until now in order to protect himself." The hundreds of families in Xianmen are in danger, and they are all the virtues of each person sweeping the snow in front of the door...... You say, "If we weren't the one who picked the head, would we have to wait for death?"

"My father is still sick, and I don't have the intention to do so. ”

"The master of the door has agreed. Li Ke hurriedly took over, "After the young master officially takes over, I will retire with the old master and the second young master and the third young master, and I won't let you worry about it." ”

The boy glanced at him, and stood silently. He pointed to a map that was already in tatters, and there was a hint of banter in his usual calm tone: "Just rely on this to find it?"

"Nature is not nature, nature is not. Li Ke hurriedly said, "When you and the Chang'an Sword are run-in, and the Lingling recognizes the master to you, it will naturally guide you in the direction." ”

"The Spirit?"

"It's the Chang'an Sword Soul, to put it bluntly, it's one-fifth of the Holy Sword Sword Soul back then. ”

"And where will he take me?"

"Each sword soul can only sense one other sword soul, and this one will wait for the spirit to recognize the master, and see where he takes you. If it is to the south, it is the Red Gate, if it is to the north, it is the Xuanmen, and if it is to the west, it is ......."

"I don't think it's safe. ”

“...... Little master, wake up quickly, the Black Wind Cliff is clamoring to the door, you can't hesitate any longer. ”

"Oh well. The boy agreed, "If my father has no opinion, the ceremony will be held today, and I will leave tomorrow." ”

The young man's name is Li Xia, who is eighteen years old this year, and is the young master of the Li clan at the main gate. The most unusual thing about him is that he is always a little unfashionably calm. For example, now, he didn't feel that there was anything terrible about the Black Wind Cliff coming: in the end, the other party was just a group of people, all monks, his family's century-old foundation, why did he have to be afraid of a group of imps who ran out halfway?

Besides, they had been keeping a low profile for several generations, and those people didn't know that the main gate was the head of the five heavenly sword gates back then, and he didn't think that his sick father would attract any chasing enemies. He always felt that this matter was still far away.

The main gate is located in Tongcheng, Yuzhou, which is a very prosperous place. It is the golden autumn of September, and the autumn sun shines brightly on the hearts of the people. A few sun-soaked ginkgo biloba leaves floated down and landed at Lixia's feet. The sky is an extremely clear blue, beautiful like a brilliant dream. On such a brightly colored autumn day, it was hard for Li Xia to associate it with killing. He staggered down the main street of Tongcheng and took a deep breath of the sun-smelling air.

Li Xia only felt that the bones in his body were stretched. At this time, he suddenly didn't want to care about the inexplicable Black Wind Cliff at all, he just wanted to find a treetop, sit by himself for a while, or meet a robber, it didn't matter, he could just experience the thrill of "chivalry".

He groped for the hilt of the Chang'an sword at his waist, wanting to pull it out again to admire this unknown reincarnation sword. What spiritual power flowed between the palms of his hands, Li Xia worked hard, and only heard the sound of "Gong"-

Nothing happened. The Chang'an sword was still lying in its scabbard.

Li Xia: "?"

He refused to believe it and used his spiritual power to pull out the sword again, but Chang'an Sword was like a child who had committed a crime, and he didn't react at all. Li Xia touched his face, and it took a long time to accept this shocking reality: he had only been away from home for an hour, and he didn't know why he had sealed his own sword!

...... This world is too mysterious.

Young Master Li looked at Chang'an - to tell the truth, this thing is now a beautifully decorated burning stick. He stared at him for a long time, then suddenly resigned himself to his fate, and carried the burning stick on his back, and continued on his way.

Young Master Li was born with a big heart. He was seventeen years old and had just married Dan, and at this time he was relieved that it was probably because the time of the Dan was too short for him to control it well, and he didn't care much about Chang'an's sealing of the sword at the moment, so he just found an inn casually, paid the money and lived in it. In fact, his cultivation is not low, because he has always been attentive to cultivation, not because he is diligent and studious, but because he simply feels that this is his own obligation—just like his father's obligation is to pass on these exercises to him.

Yun Gong is a small week, and he is stuck again. Li Xia sighed, Chang'an swordsmanship has a total of ten moves, and he has been stuck in the sixth move "Howling Tianlan" for half a month. He didn't even need to touch the sword, just by the sluggishness of the internal force in the inner mansion, he knew that this would definitely not work.

...... Now there is no sword for him to touch. Li Xia touched her nose and suddenly reacted. Chang'an suddenly closed his sword and didn't see him, he naturally didn't know the reason, but he didn't have the desire to explore it - his childhood started with a wooden sword like a bladeless sword, even if there was any danger, Chang'an with a scabbard was enough to save his life.

Li Xia sat behind closed doors in the town for three days, and still didn't get a glance from Chang'an.

He also knows right from wrong, so he naturally knows that it is not easy to inquire about this kind of thing at home. But perhaps he was really idle, and he still came out of the inn and sat on the steps of the door to bask in the sun. Next to where he was sitting was a female beggar holding a child, who smiled embarrassedly at him and shifted her position to the side.

"The young master is good. The female beggar whispered, "I want to buy a bun for the doll." ”

The little girl in her arms turned her head and bared her teeth at him innocently.

Li Xia looked at the little girl, and felt that she should actually be very white, but there was too much gray dirt, and she was stunned to look like a cold person who did not dare to compliment, so she threw over a piece of broken silver, and asked by the way, "Where did you come from?"

"Maihua Township. The female beggar stood up and bowed, "in Yongzhou." That black or something, has already broken my family. The head of the family was arrested, and I could only take Niuniu out to live a mixed life. ”

Li Xia let out an "oh" and stopped sounding. He only had the time to look at the woman now. Black and thick eyebrows, delicate cheeks, if you were born in a peaceful and prosperous world, you must look good, at least not like now, a pair of delicate hands are covered with black mud.

However, for him, who grew up in the Central Plains, Yongzhou was too far away and too remote, and he really couldn't connect this matter with himself. Li Xia lived in a mess for eighteen years, and almost didn't know what to do except practice. He has been instilled with the immortal ambition of "opening peace for all generations" since he was a child, but unfortunately he is a child who has not opened in chaos, and he really can't understand it.

"Is this going out, young master?" said the woman suddenly, "where are you going?"

“...... Go...... Go to the south. Li Xia said casually. Who knows where he's supposed to go? The only thing he knows is the sword, which is now angry with him. So he completely became a spinning top, and he could go to the east, west, north and south, and he couldn't go to the east, west, north and south.

"Oh, that's fine. The woman said earnestly, "Don't run to the north." What is that black......"

"Blackwind Bluff. ”

"Oh, to the Black Wind Cliff, three immortal gates have already been destroyed. Now they kill him when they see him carrying his sword, and oh, what can they do? We'll go south tomorrow, and it's safer to go a little further south. Do you want to come along?"

Li Xia wanted to refuse. However, in an instant, his heart moved.

Now that his sword is sealed, he doesn't know when he will wake up, which means that the things he holds in his hand have no spiritual power like the burning fire, and they can't give him any help. Then he might as well go to the south to try his luck first, maybe he will meet a descendant of the Red Gate, who can be a living compass.

"Okay, let's do it together. Li Xia rarely had a goal, and he was vaguely excited, "Leave early tomorrow morning?"

"We went to join a relative, my distant cousin. The woman stroked her hair, "My surname is Chi, I heard that he is a well-known rich businessman...... Can the young master recognize it?"

"I don't know, I haven't been out of Tongcheng. ”

"Oh...... What is the young master's surname?"

"The surname is Liu. Li Xia made it up casually, "Sister-in-law, don't call me young master, it sounds too interesting and unsafe." ”

"That ......"

"Liu Qi. Li Xia thought for a moment, "Call it whatever you want." ”

"Okay, Seventh Prince. The woman smiled slightly, "Tomorrow morning, I'll come here to look for you." ”