Bai Zhihan is the last sword embryo in the world. If we talk about the talent of kendo, we can say that it has been the best for six thousand years.

If the war had not broken out too quickly, he would have been able to cross the sea.

Although none of the swordsmen on the scene had experienced the war six thousand years ago, and Bai Zhihan was only recorded in the book. In fact, when Bai Zhihan killed the several people who went to the stairs before climbing the stairs, it was enough to show that even if he was dead, he would still be the first swordsman who ascended the stairs in the world Is still the high spirited sword embryo.

So when Bai Zhihan appeared here, many swordsmen respected him.

There are not only sword immortals worthy of respect in this world.

No matter what Bai Zhihan showed in this war, or what he did for the Terran six thousand years ago, all deserve to be respected.

Bai Zhihan is cold and aloof, and doesn't like to deal with other people, so he just walks side by side with Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao didn't feel much about this sword embryo before. In fact, the first two contacts were not very good.

It's just that after this war, it's much better.

Bai Zhihan and Li Fuyao walk side by side in the lane. He has a green silk hanging from his waist. His expression is indifferent. Some swords are intended to surround his body, which makes it difficult for people to walk beside him.

Sword meaning can be hidden in the body, but Bai Zhihan killed so many people, but it is difficult.

This is because he is dead and has been reintroduced into the world by the secret method. If he is the sword embryo six thousand years ago, not to mention Li Fuyao, even the people who climb the stairs will feel more pressure.

There is a courtyard at the end of this lane, which is Li Fuyao's residence.

Li Fuyao vaguely remembers that his story began when he met the green locust in a continuous autumn rain day.

Of course, it is very likely that it started when he was selected to be a student of the school.

It's just that it's been a lot of years ago, and it doesn't help to tangle so much.

Bai Zhihan suddenly looked at the falling snow and said: "this snow, good."

As early as a long time ago, white fish town began to snow, but at that time, all people's thoughts were not on it. Naturally, no one cared about it, or even deliberately forgotten it. Until now, with a short period of calm, Bai Zhihan opened his mouth and let Li Fuyao look up to have a look.

"Bai Zhihan was named by myself, which means that I know the hardships in this world, but it seems that everyone just knows that my Kendo talent is incomparable."

Yes, in this world, most people don't pay attention to what you do, but only know what you get.

Scenery is what everyone wants to have, but the bitterness behind it is what no one wants to experience.

Bai Zhihan looked at Li Fuyao and said seriously: "since I started practicing sword, I have been walking the most difficult road. The waves in the South China Sea and the ten thousand swords have tempered my heart. I have suffered countless hardships. I can climb the stairs within 100 years, not only relying on talent."

Just like Ye Sheng's song, if the talent is too high, people will always forget their efforts.

Li Fuyao sighed: "people's hearts are so high, the elder's Kendo talent is so high, it's inevitable that people will pay too much attention to it."

Bai Zhihan looked at Li Fuyao and seemed to be sighing and summarizing, "it's never easy to practice sword."

Li Fu shook his head and listened to this sentence without expressing any opinions. In recent years, he has seen a lot of things, and naturally he can understand many things. Those things have made him have some understanding of the world.

Bai Zhihan walked on all the way, reached out his hand and scratched across the stone wall beside the lane, and suddenly asked, "if I let you go into the morning and evening now, what do you think?"

There are many secret methods in this world that can improve people's level in a short period of time, but most of them have sequelae. They may not be able to break through in the future, or there may be empty realms, but there is no matching combat power.

Li Fuyao was originally the Taiqing state. It would be natural for him to enter the twilight realm soon. It didn't need some secret methods. However, since Bai Zhihan spoke in person, it would not be so simple for him to improve his realm. Perhaps there was no side effect at all, which could make Li Fuyao a swordsman in the twilight realm.

Li Fuyao looks up at Bai Zhihan.

Bai Zhihan said with a smile: "I still have sword spirit on my body. After pouring into your lingfu, I can directly open the door and step into the morning and evening."

I don't know what it takes for other monks in the world to come from Taiqing to twilight, but when swordsmen come from Taiqing to twilight, it will be difficult because the gate in lingfu needs to be smashed with sword spirit.

The gate is called Jianmen by the swordsmen. After the gate, there is the sword house.

Only when a swordsman becomes a swordsman in the twilight world can he be qualified to call his lingfu a sword mansion.

Six thousand years ago, both the sword immortal and the swordsman had very strict appellations for the lingfu. However, after 6000 years, there were fewer and fewer swordsmen who could own the sword house. After that, there were not so many details. Anyway, it would be OK to call them lingfu.Taiqing requires a swordsman to swim up and down with his sword spirit all the time, so that his body can be better than a day. To become a twilight state, he must gather his whole body's sword Qi and bombard the sword gate. As long as he can smash, he can become a swordsman in the morning and evening.

Many swordsmen can't go beyond this realm in their whole life. The reason is that the sword spirit is not pure enough and the quality is not enough. No matter how many swordsmen are, they can't succeed.

Bai Zhihan's sword Qi, no matter in sharpness or quantity, is the best in the world. Although he is dead now, the sword Qi of Chao Qingqiu and that of Wei and Jin Dynasties make his remaining sword Qi not inferior to his own before.

And it happens that he also knows a secret method that can help Li Fuyao break through the world with his sword Qi.

There are no sequelae.

At most in a short period of time, not very adapt to it.

Li Fu shook his head without hesitation.

It's natural to refuse.

No matter what chance you encounter in practice, in the final analysis, it's up to you. The chance is in front of you, and you can fight for it. But if you hand it to you directly, you should not accept it.

Bai Zhihan was not surprised by this. He just looked at Li Fuyao, and his emotion in his eyes faded away. Then he said with some nostalgia: "if you were born six thousand years ago, you might not be very lucky."

Six thousand years ago, there were swordsmen everywhere in the whole mountain and river. There were countless swordsmen who were much more talented than Li Fuyao. If Li Fuyao had been born at that time, he would have been under more pressure to practice sword than he is now. After all, it would be a great damage to his sword heart to watch his disciples of the same generation improve so fast that he is still standing still.

If he had said this to Li Fuyao a long time ago, he would have said that I practiced my sword and didn't care about it.

But after so much experience, especially after the first World War in white fish town, Li Fuyao had a more intuitive understanding of what was on his shoulders.

"It's not easy," he said with a wry smile

Bai Zhihan smiles and doesn't know what he is thinking, but he obviously has no interest in talking.

In fact, they didn't speak much. Bai Zhihan was a man of few words. He took a look at Li Fuyao and stopped.

He began to lose sight of his dress.

Bai Zhihan took the green silk from his waist and hung it on Li Fuyao's waist. "After I used the green silk once, you need to get his approval. It's much simpler. His temperament is very arrogant. You should treat it well."

After saying this, he said seriously, "please do me a favor."

Li Fuyao nodded, "please speak, master."

Bai Zhihan said word by word: "take a look at the scenery of the sea for me."

Li Fuyao was a little distracted.

There are nine levels of monks, and the sea is the last one. When the monks in the world come here, they are regarded as the end. However, there are tens of thousands of monks in this world, and there are not many monks who come to the end.

There are fewer swordsmen.

There is only one Sword Fairy in this world.

Even if Li Fuyao wanted to be a sword immortal from the beginning, he had no idea.

Bai Zhihan warm voice: "may give you some pressure, but still want to please you."

Bai Zhihan, a sword embryo six thousand years ago, is the last sword embryo in the world. He has incomparable sword skills. Perhaps his last regret in this world is that he did not become a sword immortal.

Death on the stairs has always been Bai Zhihan's most unacceptable and one of his most regretful things.

Clearly become the sea for Bai Zhihan, has been a matter of certainty.

Even when he enters the sea, he may even become a man who can match the willow alley.

This has not been questioned by many people.

After all, Bai Zhihan's journey is obvious to all.

"There is no willow Lane in this world, but there is a Chao Qingqiu. He is even worse than Liuxiang. You are worse than me. Whether you can surpass him is unknown. But I hope you know one thing, that is, no matter what, you should continue to move forward. Don't give up practicing sword because of other things."

If we can say that Bai Zhihan is the kind of elder swordsman who only lives in legend, then today's Bai Zhihan is much more real.

With these words, Bai Zhihan's figure is blurred.

His whole body was becoming void.

After all, Bai Zhihan can't exist in this world for a long time because of the sword Qi of chaoqingqiu and the sword Qi of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

However, Bai Zhihan has already killed several people to climb the stairs, and the result of the battle is not vulgar.

He reached for the green silk.

Staring at Li Fuyao, he said regretfully, "Li Fuyao, remember what I said."

Li Fuyao whispered, "master..."

Bai Zhihan smiles, "let me accompany you for a journey."

Before the words fell, Bai Zhihan went straight to Li Fuyao. His body collided with Li Fuyao, only to see a majestic sword force pouring into the green silk and Li Fuyao respectively.I don't know if the sword embryo is completely dissipated, but there is something left.

I don't know if there will be a chance to reappear in the world.

Li Fuyao's eyes were at a loss. After a moment, he returned to Qingming. He looked down at the green silk on his waist. He didn't know what he was thinking.

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The negotiation between the two sages came to an end.

Chao Qingqiu looks at Zhou Fu Zi and Ye Sheng and says his last condition.

Then he looked down at the cloud, and there was no wave in the well.

Ye Sheng was silent for a long time, then nodded his head and said a good thing. Zhou Fu Zi was a little distracted and nodded after a moment.

At this point, the war has come to an end.

To some extent, the battle was a complete victory for Chao Qingqiu. Apart from the death of many swordsmen, he did not lose anything.

The gain must be more than the loss.

"Make an oath," he said quietly

Ye Sheng's face was a little ugly, but Zhou Fu Zi could not see any emotion.

Sages care about cause and effect, and also emphasize oath. If they can't escape from the sea, no saint dares to destroy the oath at will.

Ye Sheng was silent for a moment, but he swore.

Zhou Fu Zi followed.

After two saints finished one after another, Ye Sheng reached out and wrote a line in the cloud.

Zhou Fu Zi threw out a piece of paper.

The cloud and the paper floated far away.

It's very soon in the sky of white fish town.

Countless friars are looking up. The content of that line is simple. Anyway, it means that the Taoist monks immediately quit the white fish town and wait for the arrangement. The meaning of Confucianism is similar.

The monarch of the world can determine the life and death of many people by virtue of a decree. The law of the sage can make countless monks bow down.

Of course, if it is intended, the emperors who want to come to the world dare not object to anything.

The monks of the three religions can't understand it, but since this is the law of saints, who can not comply with it?

A monk roared: "why?! We're going to win

This is certainly the idea of many people, but it can only be held in the heart. Whoever says it will suffer.

No one can question the sage.

Before the sage had done anything, the man was killed by a monk who ascended the building.

The tall old man had no expression and said coldly, "if you don't obey the law of the sage, you will end up like this!"

No one dares to speak, because the sage is still in the clouds and has not left yet. If anyone is dissatisfied with this, he is afraid that the sage himself will do it.

Confucian monks left white fish town in an orderly manner.

Zhou Fu Zi is the leader of Confucianism and has absolute authority. No one wants to oppose what he says.

Soon most of the monks of Confucianism had left here.

Only the words in the restaurant are left.

Chan Tzu had some feelings. He said in a low voice, "I can't imagine that the Chao Jian Xian won."

Naturally, Chao Qingqiu won not only in his accomplishments, but also in this game.

Zen didn't know what was going on in the cloud.

If he knew clearly that chaoqingqiu first cut open the demon bowl with a sword, so that Pingnan inside could escape from the heaven, and then cut open the curtain of heaven with a sword, so that the saints could see the hope of leaving the world, Zen might admire Chao Qingqiu.

I admire the calculation of the Sword Fairy.

This sword immortal is not only the first in the world in terms of realm cultivation, but also in his mind.

Yan Yu asked, "don't you go yet?"

In his words, there was some bitterness in his words. No matter how much he sympathized with the swordsmen, he was a member of the three religions. In today's World War I, judging from the number of people killed in the battle between the two sides, most of the friars of the three religions died, and ten of the friars of dengloujing died. On the side of the swordsmen, only four were Bai Zhihan and Wei Chunzhi.

Such a ratio makes Yan Yu feel the horror of the swordsman.

Chan Tzu shook his head.

The reason why Zen didn't leave immediately was not something else.

It's just because chaoqingqiu hasn't opened his mouth yet.

After winning the first battle in the cloud, Chao Qingqiu will definitely sign some contracts with the three religions. The specific contents may be reflected slowly after today, but today chaoqingqiu will announce one of the most important things.

So Zen is waiting.

Not only he, but also Lin Hongzhu is waiting.

As the actual leaders of the two religions, Guan Liangyi and Suye, the leader of the two religions, only Liang Yi has made a symbolic move today. However, Su ye, the leader of the school, has never been seen from the beginning to the end.

The most learned scholar in the world looked at Liang Yi and said with a smile, "how about it? I haven't suffered a defeat. How do you feel today?"

Since his practice, Liang Yi has always been smooth sailing, and it is difficult to meet an opponent. However, today, Confucianism and Taoism are united and he is defeated in his own hands, which makes Liang accept?At least in Su Ye's case, now the first person in the Taoist school will be a little subdued.

Liang also shook his head and said with a smile: "in the end, they are not very happy."

After saying this, he thought for a while, put down ye Shengge behind her, gently rubbed her head, and ye Shengge opened her eyes.

Su Ye looks at Ye Sheng's song. It seems that this is not the first time he has seen this Taoist.

A glance at the song of red Sheng leaves.

Ye Shengge is the strongest of the younger generation. No matter talent or anything else, it is the object pursued by other young people.

Liang also said in a low voice, "he is still alive, according to reason."

As a master, he couldn't tell us how miserable the Taoist school was today, so he just said that.

Ye Sheng song Oh, said a sound to go, turn around and then go.

Liang also had some helplessness.

But after all, nothing was said.

Since ye Shengge went down the mountain, the girl met him less and less.

She was still in Taiqing last time.

Maybe the next time we meet, ye Shengge will become a monk in the spring and Autumn period.

Who knows how fast and how far this Taoist can go.

Su Ye looks at Liang Yi and wants to open his mouth, but soon feels a powerful sword in the clouds.

Knowing that it was the man who came, he shut his mouth very wisely.

Chao Qingqiu stood in the cloud, pressed the sword handle, and looked indifferent. Looking at the swordsmen in white fish town, Chao Qingqiu said calmly, "Jianshan is reopened today."

A few simple words, from the cloud, spread all over the world.

Like the sound of the sword, it spread all over the world.

A few years ago, because Liang also went up the mountain, his ancestors were seriously injured and then closed the mountain.

So after a few years, because of his sword towards Qingqiu, Jianshan opened again.

Yes, it's all because of his sword. No one in the world can resist it.

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