The years of sword are boring and lonely.

At the top of the Castle Peak, there is a huge monument, which depicts such a line of words.

Five years ago, Wei Yutong came here for the first time. She stayed here for half an hour.

Five years later, she had a successful practice and entered the realm of God King. She was about to go down the mountain to practice. She passed by here and stayed again. The difference was that her mood was no longer excited, but more lonely.

Maybe she is feeling lonely for not seeing that person?

How are you, master?

No, he should be called the black swordsman, right?

It's better to call brother Li.

She thought silently, five years, enough for her to find out everything.

Lu Qing came step by step. Compared with her at that time, she is now more precipitated. She does not have that kind of pride and high attitude, because she knows that she is too weak.

Looking at Wei Yutong, she said: "I really envy you."

Who could have thought that, because of his words, completely changed Wei Yutong's fate. Today's Wei Yutong has become a senior sister in the mouth of Qingshan's disciples, which is a kind of dignity.

Moreover, it is rumored that she and Yan have been very close in recent years. Yan seems to have an inexplicable favor for this powerful sword.

But she kept that distance from time to time.

Hearing the voice, Wei Yutong never looked back, still standing still here, she laughed: "yes, I am very lucky, because I always know what is the attitude of life."

If, not that kind of attitude towards people, even if she is a strong sword body, Li Yi is also lazy to pay attention to her.

Lu Qing was silent.

Wei Yutong said again, "I'm going down the mountain." She has become a king and has the right to go down the mountain to experience. But everyone knows that, in fact, she just wants to find the black swordsman.

Lu Qing still did not speak.

Finally, she left step by step.

In a corner, Ma badang sighed, falling flowers deliberately flow mercilessly!

In the past five years, a great event happened in the Wenjia family in Shencheng. Ziye came back again, causing a great disturbance to the Wen family, which severely damaged many of the strong Wen family, which was moving.

Later, people realized that he just wanted to send a letter to immortal mountain.

As for success, people don't know.

Wen Yuqing and the Desert Princess have already returned to Yuanshan and once again live a life of seclusion. However, they want to avoid it, but there is always a force in the world that pushes them into the black whirlpool.

One day in the third year, a piece of news came in here. The haos attacked the desert, and half of the imperial dynasty was turned into ruins.

The desert princess left crying.

Zhongzhou land, South, close to the territory outside the territory, one side of the island reappears. It is said that the lone boat is fighting against the powerful existence, and the other side is like a snow lotus and a Phoenix.

This is an amazing piece of news.

In the end, the bimont clan made a move, which saved the snow lotus and the Phoenix.

In the fourth year, the void collapsed, and a bloody hand came out, directly destroying the imperial dynasty. At the moment of news spread, the whole land of gods and Demons was boiling.

Some strong people think that the hand is from another continent.

At the same time, in a certain area, the void cracks appear, and the golden coffin falls down and collapses there. There are strong people chasing, but they never return.

There are also many sealed Archaean fierce animals, demon birds and so on, fell out of the void, and then recovered, causing terrible killing.

The fifth year's sky, it seems a bit dull, as people's mood.

On Yunmeng Mountain, Daozi sighed. Many years later, he could still see four colors when he peeped into heaven. But now, there are only three left, and black has disappeared.

"The black swordsman can't be emperor."

"They are only a thousand years old."

"Am I wrong?" Tao Zi's eyes are complicated. Although he still looks very young, he is full of white hair. His time is really limited.

After a while, the child came in a hurry and said anxiously, "elder martial brother Daozi, Shifu, Shifu He... "

Daozi Yilin: "what's wrong with master?"

"The master is gone," cried the child

The Taoist priest opened his mouth slightly. The master of Yunmeng Mountain is only 200 years old! He died of old age.

After a long time, he said, "I know."

It's a sad story.

By Daming Lake.

As early as two years ago, she made a will before leaving. If she has not returned after two years, then Dong qianya will inherit the throne of emperor mother.

Now, it's two years later.

On this day, the top leaders of Daming Lake gathered together.

Deep in a palace, Dong qianya looks sad. For five years, fool, where are you? I'm going to inherit the throne of the queen mother. Goodbye, you are the black swordsman, and I am the queen mother.But I don't like it!

Falling in love with a person is painful, but to forget a person, more painful.

More than ten minutes later, she calmed down and suppressed all kinds of things in her heart and restored her usual tranquility. Then she sorted out her clothes and walked out step by step.

This day, she is the most beautiful, white dress, her perfect set off, like nine fairies.

Unfortunately, she didn't smile.

On the land of North Gulu Island, it is the world of demon clan.

In a dim sky, there are two figures in the battle, do not know how long they killed, they are covered in blood, already tired, with the last outbreak, they are exhausted, and finally killed all the powerful enemy.

They rely on the edge of a stone which is dyed red by blood, gasping and quietly looking at the not so beautiful sky.

After a long time, Qingyang squeezed a smile: "thank you."

Dong Xiaoqing pursed the corners of his mouth and turned his eyes to beads: "thank me for what?"

After a while, Qingyang said seriously, "thank you for your company for five years."

And then?

She thought silently, in the heart some uneasiness, also some nervous, this fool should not be to confess to me?

With five years of company and five years of killing, he did not know how many demon pills he had devoured, and his realm had been upgraded crazily. Now, he has reached the level of the God King jiuchongtian.

It's a terrible thing.

Of course, if it wasn't for the swords of the princes, he might have exploded and died.

As green and astringent as he is, he has become a middle-aged man with beard and dregs on his face, with disordered hair and disordered clothes

She was also a human rather than a human being. She was no different from a woman and a child. She was dressed in rags, her hair was unkempt, and her dark face had not been cleaned for a long time.

But there is no denying that her efforts have paid off.

Qingyang clubbed the swords of the princes and stood up unsteadily. Under the reflection of the dusk, his back was particularly long. In addition, this state seemed to be a bit of vicissitudes.

He turned to his side, holding his sword in one hand and staring at the dim sky, he suddenly roared: "I, Qingyang."

Dong Xiaoqing blinked, also shook to stand up, the same roar: "I, Dong Xiaoqing."

Qingyang smile: "I Qingyang will love Dong Xiaoqing all my life, never betray."

Dong Xiaoqing body a shock, look dull, silly looking at him, he said what? He even At this moment, she was very excited, there were too many indescribable emotions in her heart.

After five years, is this fool finally enlightened?