Chapter 614 Why are there so many words?(1/3)
One good thing about those who have attained the true Dao is that there seems to be no separation between life and death. As long as the opportunity comes, we can meet again after a long absence.
So what if it’s been ten thousand years? Haven’t I met Chen Qingdu again, and Chen Qingdu has met me again?
The only difference is that I am standing on the ferry on this side of the long river of time, and Chen Qingdu is standing on the other side.
The child did not look at the unknown young man at all. He just looked up at the top of the city. The old man with his hands behind his back was Chen Qingdu, nicknamed the Boss Sword Immortal.
Since his enlightenment, Master and senior brother have never concealed anything from themselves, so Chen Qing is not only Master's old friend, but also his own old friend.
At that time, the three criminal swordsmen with the most senior qualifications, the highest swordsmanship, and the most lethality traveled together to travel far away. Taking advantage of the fact that the foundation of the wilderness world was not yet solid, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the changes of the four seasons had not yet become a theorem. However, no matter what, they
At that time, the master was finally recognized as the master of the wild world. Chen Qingdu, together with Guanzhao, the leader of the prisoners, and Long Jun, worked hard to get into the trap of swordsmanship at the cost of the right time and place, and rushed to the trust with their swords.
Yueshan, this is equivalent to asking the sword to the entire wild world.
There has never been any historical record of that fight, be it the process or the result, in the wild world, and there are only a handful of people who know the inside story. The child listened to the oral description of a senior brother who was the direct descendant of Tuoyue Mountain. At that time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there were
It is truly earth-shaking. Just say that Tuoyue Mountain is half shorter. It is the result of the owner of the tattered robe handing over the sword at the end of his life. As for the earliest prototype of the current Yiluo River, it is said that it was cut by himself with a sword.
Only then did we have the magnificent scene later.
It’s just that he is the worst, with his soul incomplete and scattered in all directions. The guardians of Tuoyue Mountain in the past generations have always had a secret mission, which is to help him gather his soul. Until now, they have only gathered the original souls.
After patching up the remaining souls here and there, as for the physical corpse, it had been completely annihilated, and it was absolutely impossible to reshape it. In this regard, it was actually not as lucky as the Dragon Lord, who at least left a solid head.
It's a pity that the big skeletal monster he named Bai Ying has been stepping on and playing under his feet all year round. When he got interested, he poured a glass of wine and used some heretical magic to create a monster with a combat power equivalent to that of a big monster.
The puppet of the Sword Immortal, it's a pity that he can't learn this skill by himself, otherwise as long as he breaks through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, wouldn't the fun be any less?
But I don’t know why, but Long Jun, who lost one soul and two souls, was able to preserve most of his intelligence. As a member of the same path who followed Chen Qingdu to fight in all directions in the past, the earliest swordsman in the human race not only never appeared in the world in his true form.
, did not even take back the head that belonged to him, and allowed Bai Ying, whose killing power was roughly the same, to trample on the skull and turn a blind eye. Instead, he had an inexplicable deep-seated hatred for Chen Qingdu, his former best friend.
The child raised his hand and yawned, waiting quietly for the other party to take action. The outcome was already doomed, which was really boring.
After looking at Chen Qingdu, I looked at the young woman standing on the edge of the city.
Ning Yao.
She is a young sword cultivator who has been well-known in the wild world for a long time. It has little to do with her current realm. It is her future realm that determines her status in the hearts of many great demons in the wild world.
What is genius?
That is, it seems that as long as they don't care about them for a few days or a few years, the "future" will come, in a blink of an eye, and there will be no accidents or eventualities during the period.
I am like this, that bastard who carries a Mohist mechanism "sword stand" on his back, half of it, with a weird name, called Beiqi.
The master who carried the bag on his back was really amazing.
Even his master said, "It's a pity that his temperament is not domineering enough, so his sword skills are not at the peak. Otherwise, the most suitable person to suppress the Great Wall of Sword Qi would be this person."
I heard that in the mighty Middle-earth Divine Continent, there is a young man named Cao Ci who is learning boxing. He is also a person like me.
The child is stepping on the head of the Ascension Realm Great Demon. In name, he is the direct descendant of the same lineage as Tuoyue Mountain. However, in the prison on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, his body must have been damaged too much and wasted away too much.
It took him a lot of time to be pulled out of his head by Chen Qingdu. However, the state of the Ascension Realm is unstable, and his body is still that of a great demon in the wild world. If he were replaced by himself now, even if he is carrying a few immortal weapons
Even after several years of hacking, Chen Qingdu was indeed very powerful. This time he went out with his master and visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He saw so many dying people, and all the tops of the city were covered with the so-called top five.
As a swordsman, this trip is worthwhile.
This child who was already twelve years old but looked like a child had a lot of thoughts on the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, he clapped his mouth and said: "I will deliberately not kill you, but I will kindly keep you alive."
Fate, will Ning Yao end up and finish this fight on your behalf? If so, then you are really lucky. In the future, the two worlds, or even the four worlds, will all remember you and be able to become my number one out of the mountain.
The choice of fighter is still alive."
The sword-wielding old man with a long stick on his shoulder, with the supernatural power of "half-dead from winter hibernation", swallowed dozens of towering mountains in the wild world in one breath in his early years. He has been sleeping soundly for thousands of years, whispering softly with the nearby woman in dragon robe.
He asked with a smile: "Did this kid have an impromptu idea, or did he get the instruction from his ancestor?"
The woman shook her head and said: "The ancestor only sees Chen Qingdu and the entire Sword Qi Great Wall, and has no interest in thinking about these trivial things."
As the master of the Yiluo River and the thirty-six thousand-mile rivers, she did not fall into eternal sleep. In other words, the long scarlet snake that originally had a dispute over the great road did not allow her to practice in peace. The two sides had been fighting life and death for three thousand years, and their disciples and descendants
There were countless casualties, but the moral character of both sides was not harmed at all, but steadily improved. The dead soldiers and horses under their command were all a great asset to them. Compared with stealing a big demon every once in a while and ruining their reputation in vain,
What is more cost-effective is that every eight hundred or one thousand years, the two sides make an appointment to fight. It is said to be a fight, but it is just that the two sides jointly isolate a world, reveal their true bodies, and cause some shaking movements in the world.
, each of them was fighting each other, during which they smashed one or two semi-immortal weapons and a bunch of tattered magic weapons obtained by offering sacrifices to each other. Finally, after having enough fun, they broke the small world and deliberately turned their true bodies into a mess of flesh and blood.
, there is an explanation. After all, both sides know very well that there is no great disparity in combat power between the two sides. If they really want to fight to the death, many of their peers on the Gujing Throne will not mind eating them together, especially the skeleton.
, likes to act sneaky and dig deep, which makes many great demons in history secretly recuperate and then die quietly. In fact, they were refined into puppets, so the great demon Bai Ying's apparent combat power
It's not high, but the family's wealth is deep and bottomless.
The old man who controlled the sword gently patted the long stick with both hands, "That's interesting. I like this kid. When he comes to Haoran World, I must give him a meeting gift."
The woman in the dragon robe and the old sword-wielding old man were half Taoist companions, and she joked: "It is your turn to give gifts to the ancestor's closed disciples?"
The old man smiled and said: "It's the child's business to accept it or not, and it's my business to give it away or not. If he doesn't accept it, his soul will be scattered when he is hit with a stick. If he comes back again, Haoran is famous for its natural treasures. If you put together your bones, bones, and soul,
Why is it so difficult? Maybe next time this child shows up, he will have better qualifications than he does now, and the ancestor will have to thank me for helping him. If the master beats the disciple to death with his own hands, the friendship will be damaged in the end."
The child whose original name was "Guanzhao" suddenly grinned. It would be better to replace him with Ning Yao as his serious opponent in the first battle.
Sure enough, I got my own hint.
The handsome demon with a beautiful sword gourd tied around his waist glanced at Ning Yao on top of the city again. He also felt that Ning Yao would gain more by fighting, so the big demon slapped the sword gourd and
A flash of sword light swept out of the sword gourd and went straight to the young man who was delaying things. Only if Ning Yao died under the city wall, he would have more opportunities to peel off the little girl's face, Ning Yao's face
His face, the Qingshan Goddess Lady, and the female Martial God Pei Cup are all great beauties that he is determined to obtain.
After the sword light left the sword-raising gourd, it went straight forward. It was said to be a line of sword light, but in fact it was as thick as the mouth of a well. The sword energy was so strong that it destroyed countless sword energy and sword intentions that were originally flowing between heaven and earth. The sword light was so fast.
, so that just when the sword light was about to hit the young man in green shirt, a wide ravine several feet deep was torn out on the ground.
Do you pay attention to the rules of the battlefield, do you pay attention to the identity of the peak demon?
There really is no such thing in the wild world.
In the original thirteen battle, the wild world lost. Who among the great demons, including Chongguang, took it seriously?
Seriously, there are only those sword immortals and Haoran Tianxia.
After breaking the contract, the two great demons who had sworn an oath to the wild world were killed on the spot.
Is the wild world at a disadvantage?
Being able to exchange lives with the Sword Immortals of the Great Sword Qi Wall, it doesn't matter if you die a few more big demons. The Wild World can afford to die. What the Wild World has always had a headache about is the advancement and retreat of the top Sword Immortals with the help of the opponent's indestructible Great Sword Qi Wall.
Ziru, every sword immortal who can be injured without dying, and fight again next time, is the most troublesome! The fall of the world is regarded as the biggest disaster on the path of cultivation by both the Savage World and the Haoran World. Only the fall of the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator
, almost never called falling!
After the big demon slapped the sword gourd and handed out a sword, he began to wait for the result of winning more or losing less.
As long as that young man dies and the disciples of the ancestors continue to fight, isn't there still Ning Yao? People on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall want face, or do they want face at all costs.
If Chen Qing is not happy about it and chooses to attack him, the ancestor will definitely not be ambiguous, so what if we simply start a random fight, which saves both the enemy and us the trouble and effort, and completely kicks off the war?
On the other side of the city, Chen Qing could not be said to be happy or unhappy. Before the big demon stretched out his hand and patted the sword gourd, he had already smiled and said: "As a senior brother, I have created a clean and refreshing battlefield for my junior brother."
, is it not difficult? The other party really wants to go too far. Just leave the city and I will personally help you hold off the battle."
He nodded his head left and right.
So before that green shirt, where the sword light went, thousands of wisps of sword energy soaring into the sky appeared out of thin air on the ground, crushing the raging sword light like a rainbow on the spot.
"You're going to take action now? Aren't you my opponent?"
After the big demon sitting on the ground with thousands of beautiful buildings and jade buildings, he did not put away the ancient immortal mansions that he had collected so hard. They were large and small, lingering around, slowly flowing around, like stars moving beside the immortals.
The big demon slowly raised his hand, and a palm-sized, simple white jade palace flew over the two people on the battlefield. It suddenly grew larger, covering the sky and the sun, and hit the ancestor disciple and the young man in a green shirt.
People do not distinguish between friend and foe.
He drew his sword out of its sheath on the left and right, and his sword intent was far from majestic. It was almost motionless, and he just slashed down with his sword.
The white jade palace that was as big as a mountain peak was chopped into two. Not only that, the sword energy flew everywhere, the palace turned into powder, the boulders cracked, and the jade shattered like heavy rain.
The great demon who looked like a fairy didn't feel any distress at all. He smiled while stroking his palms and said with a laugh: "Good swordsmanship, enough weight."
The big demon turned to look at the bearded man with a sword on his back, "How about this? This sword cultivator who can stand beside Chen Qingdu, let you deal with it?"
The bearded man said calmly: "On the battlefield, let the left and right kill you first, and then I will help you take revenge. If you want to thank me, just shut up, otherwise it will be the turn of the Sword Qi Great Wall to thank me."
To be continued...