The sun rose, and the sunlight shone through the sparsely foliage mountain trees, shining on Li Changsheng's calm face.

"I'm still alive. ”

Li Changsheng rubbed his eyes and started a new day.

After eating some dry food and drinking a few sips of water, Li Changsheng continued to move forward.

After walking for another half a day, the Wanzhang Mountain Road had already walked more than 9,000 zhang, and Li Changsheng slowed down.

"The corpses I encountered now are all less than five people, some are two or three people together, and some even have only one person, so they should have reached the top level of martial arts masters. ”

"This is a monk, over half a hundred years old, holding a Zen staff in his hand, with a wound in his chest, who was killed by a sword piercing his heart. This monk's robe is very high-end, the red brocade robe, ordinary monks can't afford to wear it, I'll take a look at his degree. ”

"The Arhat Hall of the Thousand Buddhas Temple of Qianzhong Mountain, empty. ”

I heard people in the martial arts who passed by say that the Qianzhong faction is one of the seven major sects of martial arts, and it is also a large faction in the Central Plains martial arts. It's a pity that this monk is very poor, not to mention the secrets of martial arts, even if there is not much silver. This deal is lost, look at the next one. ”

The Zhenwu Continent is divided into five parts, namely the Central Plains, the East China Sea, the Southern Barbarians, the Western Wilderness, and the Northern Desert. Among them, the Central Plains martial arts dominate, and although the rest of the martial arts people have been fighting for thousands of years, they cannot take the lead.

I walked dozens of feet.

"This is a Taoist priest, also middle-aged, with a dust on his back and a sword in his hand. This man had no wounds, and the clothes on his chest were broken, and he should have been shocked to death by the power of the peerless palm. This person's Dao robe is also quite high-level, he should be a master of the Dao School, let me take a look at his Dao. ”

"Dong Xuanshan Daluo faction, Xuanyangzi. ”

"Well, it's another master of the Seven Great Sects of the Central Plains Martial Arts. However, I didn't bring any martial arts secrets, but I did bring a lot of gold. It's weird, I'll get it again. ”

......

"It's really unlucky, so many martial arts masters have died, and they don't even have martial arts secrets. Yes, they were originally looking for martial arts secrets, so how could they come with martial arts secrets? If there really is no one with martial arts secrets, wouldn't my plan be in vain?"

Li Changsheng was very distressed, and walked forward, the top of the mountain was already close at hand, and Li Changsheng's disappointment was getting bigger and bigger.

"Hmm, this corpse is quite special, and it looks middle-aged. Wearing a purple-blue brocade robe, this dress is quite luxurious, and it is also trimmed with gold wire, and ordinary people can't afford to wear it. The sword in his hand is also a sword, but it is broken, and the opponent's weapon can be seen to be a divine weapon. The wound is a sword in the heart, and this opponent is very bullish. I search, don't let me down. ”

Legend has it that the Tianluo Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and the world rarely finds its existence, but its power is not under the Seven Great Sects, and its leader is a peerless master comparable to the head of the Seven Great Sects, but he did not expect to die here. ”

"A scroll! "The Secret of Tianluo"? Finally, someone has a secret book of martial arts. On this day, Sect Master Luo was quite conceited! He must have thought that the martial arts master who came here respected him. ”

"I'll dig a pit and bury it first, in case someone comes, it's not good. ”

Li Changsheng walked forward a few hundred feet further, encountered a few corpses, and gained nothing.

After walking more than 100 zhang, he reached the top of the mountain, and Li Changsheng felt that his harvest was only the "Tianluo Secret Book".

"When ......"

"Wait, what's the sound? Is there a sound of weapons intersecting? Is there still anyone who hasn't died?"

The voice was very low, and Li Changsheng almost thought that he was hallucinating, but he was cautious by nature, so he quickly hid and looked towards the top of the mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain a hundred zhang away, there were two figures faintly, flying with each other.

After the two figures staggered and flew for a while, they stopped, as if they were talking, but Li Changsheng didn't have a good ear, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

"We've killed all the world's masters who came here, and we've been fighting for three days and three nights, and we haven't decided the winner, what's the matter?

The person who spoke was an old man in a green shirt, he was thin and thin, holding a long sword in his hand and eight short swords stuck in his back.

On the opposite side was an old man in a yellow shirt, burly and tall, holding a large sword in both hands.

"Although we fought for three days and three nights, we didn't use the last trick, and of course I was not satisfied. ”

"In my opinion, the 'Martial God Comedy' is not here. The old man in green shirt said.

"That's what I thought, too. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"Then you still want to fight, don't be afraid of the kid next to you laughing. The old man in green shirt said.

"It's just a baby, maybe both parents died in the mountains. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

Although Li Changsheng is outside a hundred zhang, these two are obviously peerless masters, and the wind blowing and falling leaves outside a hundred zhang can't hide from their ears and eyes, let alone a person as big as Li Changsheng?

"That kid has the guts to watch us fight, which shows that he has a mind, and I want to give him some enlightenment. The old man in green shirt said.

"Hahaha! After being alone for a hundred years, the murderous Jiuyuan swordsman actually wants to accept apprentices, but I still want you to finish this fight. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"Did you know that if we do our best, we may all end up together? The old man in green shirt said.

"I know! Since the martial god Li Qiankun descended thousands of years ago, no one has been able to be invincible in the world, I used to think that I had almost done it, but when I met you, I found that there are still people in the world who can be equal to me. Now, being able to fight with you is my greatest wish, and it is really difficult to find a master of the same level!" said the old man in the yellow shirt.

"Your 'Guiyuan Divine Skill' is indeed powerful, and I am inferior to you in terms of internal strength. The old man in green shirt said.

"Your 'Nine Edges Sword Technique' is indeed worthy of its reputation, and in terms of swordsmanship, you are better than me. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"But my Nine Edges Sword Technique, I didn't practice, although I used eight short swords to make up that last move, the sword intent fell behind. The old man in green shirt said.

"That's not necessarily, I'm not presumptuous. Although the predecessors left a peerless secret, the last part may also be guessed by them, and it does not mean that they have practiced. Just like the Martial God's 'Martial God Comedy', which is an enhanced version of the 'Lion's Roar', the Martial God Li Qiankun may not be one of our opponents. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"Nevertheless, wouldn't it be better for us to keep our bodies and explore the deepest mysteries of martial arts?" said the old man in green shirts.

"What's the use of martial arts if you don't put it into practice? For the moment of the highest realm, I feel that losing my life is worth it. The old man in the yellow shirt said.

"In that case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. It's okay for me to be alone as a Jiuyuan swordsman, if you, the head of the Guiyuan faction, hang up, your disciples and grandchildren will be in danger. The old man in green shirt said.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I can't manage so much. The old man in the yellow shirt said.