After the sound of the sword sounded, every place in Jianshan knew what had happened. So those swordsmen who had not closed their doors on the mountain all went out of their houses and watched the place where the sword Qi rose.

On Jianshan, everyone's thinking is different now.

Chen Sheng came out of the bamboo tower and stood side by side with Xu Li. He looked at the mountain which was shrouded in clouds and obscured his sight. After thinking about Chen Sheng, he really felt that Jianshan was different from the past.

Many things have happened in the past few decades and hundreds of years. In order to keep Shengjing free from invasion, the old ancestor Xu Ji forced his way out of the pass and killed the offending Taoist monk with one sword. After that, Jianshan declined, and it was not a big sect. However, as the Holy land of swordsmen, it still stands in the world, which is good Yes. Later, when the old ancestors were defeated, they had to close the mountain. Later, over the town of Baiyu, a sword was sent out to ask the sage of Qing Qiu, and Jianshan was reopened.

After that, things did not go smoothly. First, there was a struggle for the leader of Jianshan, and then there was the old master Meng Jin's return to the mountain.

But in the end, it is now.

Now Wushan river has broken into the sea. Chen Sheng is the sea and Xu Li is the sea. Even if Li Fuyao is not a sword immortal, Jianshan should be able to compete with half a Taoist school or a half Confucianism.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Sheng said in a soft voice, "if master can see such a scene, I don't know how much I should be pleased."

Old ancestor Xu Ji, I'm afraid only one idea of rejuvenating Jianshan in this life.

Xu Li said with a smile: "today's world is no less than that of a hundred years ago, but I don't know how long it can last."

Chen Sheng said, "that's why we have to guard."

It was a casual remark. Chen Sheng patted himself on the waist at the next moment, muttering: "no reason, I become so fond of talking nonsense."

Between the two people's words, the sword spirit had become very strong to a terrible level, and then it had spread to the sky. The sea of clouds had already been startled by the sword spirit, and the colorful glow could be seen in the sky.

While everyone was happy for Wushan River, Li Fuyao frowned.

The swordsman broke through the realm. There were all kinds of scenes. Nothing could have happened. But the colorful glow was extraordinary. Now it is a troubled time. He had to think about it.

There was more than one person who noticed the colorful glow, but there was no one who thought so much with Li Fuyao.

The sword spirit slowly stops, the clouds gradually close, and the momentum of the master of Jianshan changes slowly. All these all mean that wushanhe is another sword immortal after Li Fuyao among the young swordsmen in the world.

Maybe in the future, there will be things like Li Fuyao and each other, but when, no one can say clearly. After all, now is the scene that Li Fuyao left alone.

At the end of the destruction, the whole Jianshan mountain began to return as usual. Three Liang and four Liang left hand in hand. I don't know where the next time it will appear in the world.

Liu Xiang found Xu Shu, who was looking at the scene with a crazy face. He slapped Xu Shu and then sat down with a big stone.

The whole person seemed very casual.

Xu Shu came back to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. Then he said with a smile: "master, this is our master of Jianshan. Now he is a sword immortal."

Liu Xiang nodded, looked at Xu Shu and said, "after more than a hundred years, maybe you can also be a sword immortal, but there are so many things in the future that you are not sure about

Xu Shu nodded seriously, but still said, "master, I'm sure I can make it."

Liu Xiang didn't speak. He just looked at Xu Shu for a long time. Then he said slowly, "there are tens of thousands of Kendo in the world. Although you are my disciple now, you should never refer to it as a teacher. You can learn sword in Jianshan, or Li Jianxian taught you anything. You don't have to follow that road all the time. I don't want to pass on your Kendo, but you do It's my sword. "

Xu Shu didn't know what he knew, and held the sword tightly.

Liu Xiang's silence is not that he doesn't know what to say. It's just that he doesn't want to say something. It's as if his Kendo has been in the Baiwen sword all his life, but he doesn't want to tell Xu Shu directly. He just depends on whether he can walk out of his own way under the influence of his Kendo day after day.

Xu Shu's qualification is not difficult to achieve under the premise that there is no problem in the whole world. However, if you want to be a sword immortal like Zhao Qingqiu or Li Fuyao in those days, it is very important.

Out of their own way, it is possible.

It is impossible to follow his path.

There will be a lot of expectations for the younger disciples, but whether those expectations can be achieved depends on the younger disciples. Thinking of this, Liu Xiang patted Xu Shu on the head, and then said in a warm voice: "practice sword well. Don't worry. Other things can't fall on you now."

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The colorful glow did not disperse.

It was only blocked by the sea of clouds, but also by the sky.

Fortunately, it was blocked.

Maybe it shouldn't be blocked.

Chaoqingqiu and Lengshan are standing in the sea of clouds at the moment, looking at the colorful glow that is not far from the world.

Chao Qingqiu said, "what is that?"

Lengshan's face was a little ugly. He thought of something, "it's not Xiaguang, it's Xianzhou."

Chao Qingqiu did not speak, waiting for Lengshan's afterword.

"Xianzhou is a treasure there. Only those who have a long history can have it. There are too many dangerous places in our place. Monks who are not good enough can not set foot on it. But on top of Xianzhou, we can resist many dangers. This is a treasure, and there are few in the world."

Chao Qingqiu said, "are they in this boat?"

Lengshan nodded his head and said: "it should be like this. Coming here one by one doesn't help, and the risk is huge. So the emperors should have spent a lot of money to use this fairy boat..."

Leng Shan's face was more ugly than ever before. "This time, those who came here could never be prisoners. They should be young Junyan of small sect leaders or large families."

The young Junyan in lengshankou is probably a monk who has lived for thousands of years.

Chao Qingqiu asked, "how many people can you carry on a fairy boat?" The third problem of chaoqingqiu is the most important one.

How many people can carry, in other words, how many monks will come to the world.

"A fairy boat can carry 99 people at most. However, there is a problem. If the place to go is more dangerous, the level of the monks on the boat will be lower and the number will be less. Otherwise, the safety of the immortal boat itself will not be guaranteed. If the immortal boat is damaged, all the monks on the immortal boat will die."

Lengshan murmured, "it's very dangerous to come here, even beyond the unknown places. There may not be too many people on the boat, and the realm may not be too high, but..."

There won't be too many people. Will there be 50 or 60 people? The realm will not be too high. Is it the sea or the end of the sea?

Even if those monks are the sea, even if only 50 people, it is a force enough to destroy the human world.

The sea of the world, add up to just how much?

"There are bound to be a few monks of high enough level to sit down, because they have to deal not only with the dangers of the journey, but also with you."

Lengshan is worried. It is possible that in the world today, it is possible to die out overnight.

They don't need this world, they just need the blood essence of all the people in this world and the origin of this world to repair that world.

So once the world is broken, this place will become a boundless hell.

No matter how humble a monk is, he will be moved.

It's just that the monks here can't resist, and the monks there won't have any compassion for their own homes.

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak. He just watched the colorful glow flowing slowly outside the curtain of the sky. He followed him for a long time.

Chao Qingqiu said, "can it be destroyed?"

Lengshan shook his head and laughed bitterly, "I'm afraid that in addition to the emperor, other monks want to destroy it. It's really difficult."

Xianzhou is a great treasure. Chaoqingqiu doesn't know how much he cherishes it. But from Lengshan's words, he at least knows that it can't be destroyed by himself.

"The opening of the curtain of heaven is not big. It should not let such an immortal boat break in. If it hovers outside the curtain of heaven, how long will it wait?"

Chao Qingqiu is so calm and calm that his palms are sweating.

Now it's really time for him to feel at a loss.

Chao Qingqiu's face was as usual, and he walked to the north with Lengshan following him.

"There's less and less time left for us."

Chaoqingqiu turned into sword light, and soon went to the north, to the demon emperor palace under the other gap.

Emperor Wu, dressed in black robes, is also waiting for the Qing Dynasty.

The demon king, looking at the sword immortal of the Terran, did not say much. Lengshan told Emperor Wu what he had said before.

Emperor Wu was silent for a moment, then said, "I know."

The sound seems to cross the endless time, and seems to be in the moment.

Chao Qingqiu suddenly burst out laughing, "the result of dying in the world is not very good. In fact, I always want to go outside to have a look, just don't know if there is a chance."

Emperor Wu said, "I always think that this kind of thing is the most stupid thing in the world, but I didn't think that one day, I will become a fat pot."

Chao Qingqiu doesn't speak. They are the highest people standing in the world, but they still feel small at the moment.

"Demon Li, I will go to save your elder brother." Maybe after knowing the situation, Emperor Wu finally decided on some things.There are also some ancient demons, which Emperor Wu also wants to find.

The number is not large, maybe just two or three people.

But they're going to be the best.

Demon Li in a very far away, also heard this sentence, her tears hazy.

Emperor Wu turned and walked towards the distance, wearing his robes like a black cloud.

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