Chapter 854: Let's Look at the World After Us
After the demon land entered autumn, there was a heavy snowfall, and in that heavy snow, a major battle broke out that may be the most important in the history of the demon clan.
The two warring sides seem to be the two strongest demon cultivators of the demon clan in the past tens of thousands of years.
Before the winter on this side of the mountains and rivers, he already knew the outcome of this battle, and knew that the demon ancestor who had just appeared in the world was killed by the martial emperor six thousand years ago in this short period of time.
All of a sudden, the monks of the whole world were thinking about two questions.
The first question is, if that Martial Emperor is still alive, then will Sword Immortal Willow Lane also be alive.
As for the second question, it is even more urgent, that is, thinking that since the Martial Emperor is still alive, who will be more powerful compared to Chao Qingqiu, if it is better if there is no distinction between the superior and the inferior, so that the human race and the demon race can still get peace, if one of the parties is stronger, then I am afraid that there will be another big war later.
But between the two, there really isn't a monk who can say for sure who is stronger.
Even if the demon cultivators witnessed the scene of Emperor Wu killing the Demon Ancestor, they would not feel that Chao Qingqiu, who could resist so many Canghai monks with the sword in Autumn Wind Town, would really be weak.
In the time of rumors.
Xiao Xu came to Sword Mountain.
This monk, who was able to fight Li Fuyao in Qingtian City, went to Sword Mountain to challenge Wu Shanhe, the head of the sect, after leaving Buzhou Mountain.
However, it is unfortunate that Wu Shanhe did not return from the mountain a few days ago, and Xiao Xu stayed on the mountain.
It's not far from that bamboo building.
According to Xiao Xu, looking at that bamboo tower here and feeling the peerless sword qi of that Chen Jianxian can only be beneficial to cultivation.
Xiao Xu is a taciturn character, and he went up the mountain to challenge the master, so after going up the mountain, he actually had no contact with those mountain disciples, only Zhao Dabao, who had to say hello every day when he passed by.
After coming and going, Xiao Xu was also willing to say a few more words to Zhao Dabao.
Although he is the senior brother who can't beat this guy, it doesn't mean that he has a grudge against all the swordsmen in the world.
After the winter, a few young people came to the sword mountain, and after climbing the mountain, they all successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, although this situation is not how rare, but it is not common after all.
After that, the mountain arranged that a disciple worship Zhao Dabao's door.
Zhao Dabao's senior brothers, in fact, have already accepted apprentices, but Zhao Dabao is still young, and accepting a disciple at this moment can be regarded as an interesting incident on the mountain.
However, the party Zhao Dabao actually didn't feel anything, he only felt that the little girl had a lot of eyes, and the most important thing was that this little girl not only made him feel good, but also because she was the same as Zhao Dabao, who walked through the rivers and lakes when she was young.
Although it really wants to talk about it, it can't be regarded as walking, it can only be said to be rolling.
At dusk that day, the first snow of the year fell on Jianshan, and after Zhao Dabao finished teaching his homework, he took two pots of wine to the bamboo building, first talked a few words with his master, and then was driven out, and then went to see Xu Yue, but he was closed.
Zhao Dabao couldn't think of how he provoked this girl, and he was a little depressed, so he took the remaining pot of wine to see Xiao Xu.
At that time, Xiao Xu was sitting on the bamboo bench in front of the door, watching the snow that was slowly getting bigger.
Zhao Dabao trotted all the way, put the pot of wine in his hand, went to the house to bring a small stove, put it between him and Xiao Xu, and then lit the fire, put the wine pot aside, and then took out a big bag of sunflower seeds from his arms.
After doing this, Zhao Dabao put both hands in the air not far from the stove, feeling the warmth, and then asked, "Xiao Xu Xiao Xu, how were you defeated by your senior brother in the previous battle?"
These days, after getting acquainted, as long as Zhao Dabao sees Xiao Xu, the first sentence is this sentence.
Xiao Xu glanced at him, he didn't know what to say, how he was defeated by his senior brother, this kind of thing, it's not easy to talk to anyone, and anyone who has a little vision can just ask about this matter.
But Zhao Dabao is such an outlier.
Zhao Dabao knocked on the sunflower seeds, and he was angry when he didn't get an answer, so he started nagging again. "Xiao Xu Xiao Xu, do you think that you can really beat Brother Palm in a fight with Senior Brother Zhang?"
Xiao Xu was silent.
"Xiao Xu Xiao Xu, you have fought with your senior brother, have you ever fought with that Lord of the Pavilion?"
Xiao Xu still didn't speak.
"Xiao Xu Xiao Xu ......"
Xiao Xu finally couldn't stand it, turned his head to look at Zhao Dabao, and then said: "Before your senior brother became a sword immortal, in the realm of ascending the tower, he was naturally one of the best one or two people, I was looking for him to fight, I wanted to see who was the first to climb the tower, now that he has become a sword immortal, Ye Shengge has also become a cloud saint, I can only find Wu Shanhe, who is the first person to ascend the tower, so I will decide." ”
This is to explain the purpose of his going up the mountain.
Zhao Dabao nodded, and then said casually: "Xiao Xu, tell me about you, isn't it good to practice by yourself, what kind of fight are you looking for people to fight everywhere?"
Everyone in the world knows that Xiao Xu's husband is the old Confucian in the clouds, but they don't know that the old Confucian has already died outside the sky, and there are two gaps in the canopy of Buzhou Mountain and the demon land.
The matter of Zhou Mountain, except for those Canghai monks who know, there is no one else.
Xiao Xu is an exception.
But since Chao Qingqiu let him retreat with his whole body, he believed that he would not say anything more in the world.
But after Xiao Xu knew the biggest catastrophe in the world, what he looked at was not the name of the so-called first person of the younger generation, but a higher place.
After the war began, I was afraid that there would be no Canghai realm, even
None of them are eligible to participate in the war.
Therefore, Xiao Xu wants to ask Wu Shanhe for boxing, so as to go to the sea as soon as possible.
These careful thoughts are only known to him Xiao Xu, and they can't be told to outsiders.
Before, I am afraid that the monks in the world were still worried that there were several sword immortals in the swordsman line, and they wanted to be the only ones in the mountains and rivers, but what about after the start of the war?
I'm afraid that the world can't wait for the world to be full of sword immortals, after all, the combat power of this sword immortal must steadily suppress the rest of the monks.
The great war between the human race and the demon race 6,000 years ago, and the war between the human world and the outside world 6,000 years later, the swordsman will play a very important role in this.
Xiao Xu thought of this, I don't know why, he became a little melancholy, he picked up the pot of wine, took a sip, and the warm wine entered his throat, and he didn't feel anything.
"What did Wu Shanhe do when he went down the mountain, and when did he return to the mountain?"
Zhao Dabao opened his mouth, thinking that he didn't care about this kind of thing, who knew when he would return to the mountain.
"The period of going down the mountain and returning to the mountain will be within half a year. ”
There was a flat voice in the distance, it was Yanle.
This young man, who has always been considered a close confidant of the head of the sect, and later was able to become the head of the sword mountain, appeared here.
Xiao Xu raised his eyes and saw that although Yan Le's sword intent was pure, it was worse than him, even if he wanted to fight, it didn't mean much.
Yan Le climbed the tower not long ago, and his realm can also rank in the top ten on Sword Mountain.
Coming to the eaves, Zhao Dabao greeted Yanle and continued to knock on the sunflower seeds by himself.
His status on the mountain is extraordinary, one senior brother is in charge of the Sword Mountain, one senior brother is the Canghai Sword Immortal, and the other master is also a Sword Immortal.
Such a guy, don't say just to greet him, he doesn't even say a word, and he doesn't care about anything about his music.
Originally, I was not qualified to care about anything.
Yan Le came to the eaves and saluted Xiao Xu, then said: "Teach down the mountain, if you really can't wait, you can fight with me first." ”
Xiao Xu just glanced at Yanle, and before the person stood up, a punch blasted out, and the majestic fist intent exploded, Yanle reacted, and instantly there was a sword qi overflowing, but after a while, he was also blown away by this punch and went to the forest in the distance.
Xiao Xu sighed, "I've been beaten, but I still have to wait." ”
One punch separates the winner and loser, and in the same realm of ascending the building, Yan Le not only did not give full play to the advantages of the swordsman, but even barely had his hand.
Yanle's face turned pale, and after adjusting his breath, he returned to the eaves from the forest.
Looking at this young man, who was unknown before and was famous all over the world after the battle with Li Fuyao, he hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "How did Mr. defeat in Qingtian City at the beginning?"
Such a question is the same as Zhao Dabao's question, but Zhao Dabao wants to know how powerful his senior brother is, but Yu Le wants to know how big the gap between himself and Li Fuyao is when he also ascends the stairs.
Zhao Dabao almost thought that Xiao Xu would not answer, but he didn't expect it, and soon Xiao Xu spoke: "In a battle in Qingtian City, he borrowed my fist to smash the pseudo-spirit mansion in his body, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid that within half an hour, we would be able to divide the winner." ”
"He wins, I serve. ”
Convincing suits.
Yanle was silent, Xiao Xu could defeat him with one punch, and Li Fuyao could beat Xiao Xu convincingly within half an hour, which was enough to show that even in the realm of ascending the building, he was definitely not Li Fuyao's opponent with a sword.
Thinking of this, Yanle not only showed bitterness on his face.
The sword path of the world was all on Chao Qingqiu before.
Now I'm afraid it's all up to Li Fuyao.
Xiao Xu raised his head, "Fight, how to fight." Do you know how many big demons he killed in the Demon Land this time?
Xiao Xu smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the Chao Sword Immortal of the same age is not as strong as Li Fuyao." ”
Yanle is really a little dead this time.
Many years ago, all the people who used swords in the world regarded Chao Qingqiu as a mountain of swordsmanship, and no one thought about jumping over, just to be able to get close to him.
Now like the young swordsman at the bottom today, I am afraid that I will also see Li Fuyao as a sword mountain, and everyone wanted to move it away before, but now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to look at his back.
The mountain of kendo has Chaoqingqiu first, and then Li Fuyao.
It's that simple.
Xiao Xu looked at Yan Le, in fact, he could understand his sense of frustration, for young people, Li Fuyao was a big mountain, and for young swordsmen, it was even more so.
In the end, Xiao Xu looked at the light snow and said softly: "No matter what, let's go quickly, after all, time waits for no one." ”
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The war on the border of Yanling has come to an end in the spring.
In the entire territory of Yanling, even the Zhou State has surrendered, and the new emperor of the Zhou State has become the Marquis of Zhou, and only half of the original Zhou State territory is his fief.
The entire Yanling integrated all the military forces, and there were a full two million troops, of which the border army accounted for fifty percent.
And the main general of this million border army is the guy named Wen Bailou.
has already gone to the north to fight with the Liangxi Dynasty.
After that, whether the mountains and rivers will be unified or melee will depend on which of the three dynasties is stronger.
And just before the northern border of Yanling, it was a small town called Yingxue Town in the hinterland of Yanling, and it really snowed.
The snow was not small, it really began to fall at midnight, and by noon it had already accumulated a very high layer.
Probably able to go over the calf.
The children really had never seen such a big snow, so they always wanted to run out
It's just that the adults in each family are a little heartbroken about the children's bodies, and they don't want them to run out on such a snowy day, so there are few children on the street.
In a small courtyard near the east side of the town, a man had set up a stove under the eaves with several sweet potatoes on it.
In the courtyard, there were about seven or eight children, holding wooden swords and practicing them seriously.
The man was dressed in a moon-white shirt, and he didn't look at the children, knowing that those children had not yet learned the way of the sword.
As the head of the largest kendo sect in the world, there are only a handful of junior swordsmen he can look up to, and he can make him feel good, maybe there are, but it is definitely not these children in front of him.
Flipping the sweet potatoes on the stove at will, knowing that it was almost there, he beckoned the children to come down to the eaves.
Few children really like to practice swords, but they know that only by practicing swords, the man who comes here from time to time will bring them money, and of course, the dignity of his mouth.
Before they practiced swords, they were almost all beggars in these places.
Seven or eight children poured under the eaves, one grabbed a roasted sweet potato, only the last child was the most shy, did not fight or grab, and waited until the children in front of him had finished taking it, and then went to take the youngest one, and sat on the threshold a little far from the stove and ate it carefully.
Wu Shanhe sat beside the child, thought about it, and then remembered that the child's name was Li Yao.
The name was given because he was weak since he was a child and couldn't do without medicine, but even so, at the age of eight, he was thrown away by the family.
Just take medicine like this, and no one can stand it if you eat it.
This guy's name is actually similar to another world-famous sword immortal, and even his background is almost the same.
What's more, even the temperament is similar.
Wu Shanhe actually had some emotion.
"You don't fight every time, you always eat the least, if there are some things related to the future in front of you in the future, you don't fight, then it will really be one step worse, step by step is worse. ”
Li Yao smiled at Wu Shanhe, probably because he felt that his titular master had a point, so he didn't refute it.
Wu Shanhe laughed at himself: "People like you, probably that's what I said, and you won't fight in the future, it's really a dead brain." ”
Li Yao asked, "Who is the master talking about you?"
He doesn't argue, but he's smart.
Wu Shanhe frowned, but still spoke: "A guy you should call Uncle Shi has a similar temperament to you, but you can call him Uncle Shi, if he calls me Senior Brother, I guess I won't hear it in my life." ”
Li Yao asked, "What is the problem between the master and the uncle?
If you say that he is smart, it is not false at all, he is really very smart.
Wu Shanhe felt that Li Yao was particularly interesting, thought about it, and then said: "Why are you little guys my apprentices, let's look at it together, it's a very small sect, but far away, I still have a mountain, and there are more people on that mountain, but that is left to me by my master's master, not to your uncle, of course, more people like your uncle, as long as he says he wants, maybe the mountain is his now." ”
But he never said he wanted it, but I, I was afraid that he would want it, so I said some cruel things to him, and he seemed to be a little sad, and he had to go back what was given to me. ”
Wu Shanhe looked at Li Yao, "Did Master do something wrong?"
Li Yao nodded sincerely: "Master is really wrong to treat Uncle Shi like this. ”
Wu Shanhe also laughed, just a little sad, "Master is also afraid, afraid that he will really say that one day, but Master can't bear to leave that mountain, which was left by the old ancestor to Master, and Master doesn't want to lose it." ”
Li Yao took a bite of the sweet potato, didn't rush to speak, and waited until he swallowed it, then said: "If Uncle Shi said that he wanted it, it means that Uncle Shi is sorry for Master, but Uncle Shi didn't say anything, then Master is sorry for Uncle Shi from beginning to end." ”
Li Yao is not very old, but he can see it very thoroughly and has no problems.
Wu Shanhe sighed with emotion: "That's the truth, but everything has been done, and there is no way to undo it." ”
Li Yao didn't express an opinion, but just asked, "How is Uncle Shi?"
Wu Shanhe thought about the news that had been circulating these days, and knew that Li Fuyao had killed the three big demons in the demon land, and he was about to be comparable to Chao Qingqiu.
How could it be bad.
He nodded.
"Because of a mountain, Master and Uncle can't continue to be together, it's not really worth it, but if Master wants a mountain, the apprentice will get you another one in the future. ”
Wu Shanhe smiled dumbly, not knowing what to say.
However, he still nodded quickly and said, "Yes, but if there is such a day, what will you call this mountain?"
Li Yao thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Let's all practice swords, let's call it Sword Pavilion." ”
Sword Pavilion.
Wu Shanhe recited these two words a few times and felt that they were not bad.
"Okay, then it's called Sword Pavilion. ”
"It's best if this mountain is in the south of the Yangtze River, where the scenery is good, and when you see the scenery getting better when you practice swords, you will definitely have higher swordsmanship. ”
Wu Shanhe laughed, and then stood up, since he had stayed here enough, he was going to return to the mountain that should belong to him.
It's just that he doesn't know, and Li Yao won't know either, that place called Sword Pavilion will be an extremely prominent sword sect on the rivers and lakes in the future.
After that, there will even be two leaders of the sword path in the rivers and lakes.
That white-clothed sword immortal would even raise the realm of martial artists in the world to a higher level.