After hearing Shaoyang Jun’s explanation, Liuhuo Canglong fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "The people in the suffering state have finally enjoyed a stable and peaceful life. How can they protect them under the great disaster? After experiencing this period of government affairs, I realized how heavy the burden on Su Huanzhen and the others is. I also understood even more how precious this hard-won peaceful scene is."

"Why should my father be humble? Su Huanzhen, YiBaishu contributed a lot to the suffering situation. But he never thought of changing the status quo, and living under the autonomy of those sects. If it were not for the establishment of the Celestial Empire, the issuance of the military order, the unified tax laws, laws, and the equalization of fields. Building roads and establishing government governments to govern illegally, how could there be a peaceful and prosperous life today?"

"The Heavenly Dynasty and I are a responsibility, not a power. If you take over, will you bear the responsibility of this enlightenment?" Liufu Canglong looked at Shaoyang Lord, waiting for the answer of his prince.

Shaoyang Jun showed unprecedented perseverance, "I have long been enlightened."

"Okay, since that's the case, I will announce tomorrow that I will go to seclusion and practice, and all government affairs in the Celestial Empire will be handed over to you. But before that, god, do you have to promise me?" As he spoke, the Six Misfortunes Canglong showed unprecedented seriousness.

Shaoyang Jun asked curiously: "Father, why do you make you so solemn?"

"Your lifelong affairs must be resolved before I go into seclusion."

"Um?!"

-------Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of the number of words in water-----

Above the thirteenth peak of Ao Peak, the wind and snow are falling, and the sword in the flute (the sound of the valley is still there) stands in it, with a cold expression.

The past comes to my mind, and it is impossible to tell whether it is true or not.

The consciousness returned to Leng Yan's tomb, and the sword in the flute pointed at Leng Shuang City.

"I will show mercy to you everywhere. When I get closer, I will break the contract in front of her tomb."

Leng Shuangcheng has strong self-paid strength and does not take the threat of Xiao Zhongjian seriously at all, "Hahaha..., at best, you are a waste who relies on women."

Leng Yan's words appeared in the ears of the sword in the flute again, "I hope you can understand the true meaning of killing life with swords and leaving life under the sword. Therefore, not killing the Leng family is the test I give you."

"Reality and falsehood are always between the line." Sober, crazy, and the sword in the flute lingers between them.

Suddenly, a red color that shouldn't have appeared in a vast white scene.

The cold frozen air and the biting cold wind are insignificant in front of the visitor.

The man in white came in the wind and snow, holding a red umbrella in his left hand and carrying his right hand behind him.

The extremely cold and frozen air and rugged mountains are like flat ground in front of the visitors.

Seeing the chaotic Xiao Jian, his cold expression changed, revealing a hint of compassion, "The Sword of Heaven, your sword heart is covered with dust."

"Lengshuang City." The sword ghost firefly in the flute appeared again, and the extremely cold sword energy pointed directly at the enemy in my memory.

The sword energy came one foot in front of the white-clothed man, like the storm of the storm of snow, and it disappeared into nothingness.

"The lost sword heart makes your sword move lose its usual power." The man in white used his fingers as his sword, and waved his fingers gently, and Aofeng was used to freeze all the cold and cold for his own use, transforming countless sword energy.

Although he is possessed by a demon, his intuition as a warrior makes Xiao Zhongjian show unprecedented caution.

"Heaven forgives sins"

The sword energy ignites the ice vortex, and wherever it passes is death and no longer retained.

The sword energy is fighting together, stirring the nine heavens and ten earths.

The sword in the flute fell into a decline, and the sword of heaven moved forward again, "the will of heaven is unpredictable."

The cold and cold energy is added to the sword style, which adds another three points of power.

The man in white pointed his sword light, and the frozen air of Aofeng was mobilized again, and the sword energy seemed endless, and it was all in the sword style of breaking the sky.

The sword in the flute instantly transformed, and the battle was launched at an extremely fast speed.

The man in white held a red umbrella in his right hand, and stood like a pavilion, with only his right hand aiming at the enemy.

The sword is aimed at fighting ghost fireflies, and the two sides have passed a hundred rounds in a few breaths.

The divine artifact of heaven is controlled by the man in white, and the sword is pointed at by the man in white, and it is difficult to fight against the upper hand.

Between the sword fighting, the five-horned magic seal on the forehead of the sword in the flute appears and disappears.

At this time, Leng Zui led Yue Xuanwo to come.

The eldest brother in the Huangcheng Yicheng was unable to adapt to the Aofeng environment because of his physical condition.

Yue Xuanwo observed with ghost eyes and felt that the man in white had no flaws in his body. "Who is this person? Just by just two fingers, you can compete with your second brother."

Leng Zui recognized the origin of the man in white and said in shock: "It turned out to be him!"

When Yue Xuanwo saw Leng Zui recognize the man in white, she asked, "Leng Zui, you know this person."

"I really know each other. I just didn't expect him to come here, and he even fought fiercely with the sword in the flute." Leng Zui calmed down and introduced the origin of the man in white to Yue Xuanwo.

"I have also seen him in the list of swordsmen written by the Soul Emperor. This person is called "Liu Bai". He is the lord of the Sword Pavilion in the Southern Wulin and is known as "Sword Saint". The Soul Emperor evaluated him as "the strongest man in the world". I originally thought that the Soul Emperor had an exaggeration, but when I saw him today, I understood why the Soul Emperor ranked first in the list."

The cold words aroused Yue Xuanwo’s curiosity, “Which is the sword in the flute?”

"The third one is on par with Min Yue, Li Jianshi, Japan Sword Saint, and Yau Sheng Sword Shadow."

“Link?”

"The Soul Emperor commented on the list that the sword in the Xiao is the same as the other two, and has not yet truly realized his own sword skills, so they are ranked side by side. If one day one can realize the Tao, you can enter the second place."

"Don't you doubt the authenticity of the list?"

"I was indeed suspicious, but when I saw Liu Bai today, I realized that the Soul Emperor was arranged, and there was no mistake." Leng Zui Jian Jue, Liu Bai tried to suppress Xiao Zhongjian, and there was no doubt about the "Swordsman List" of the Soul Burial Emperor.

"Lengshuang City, pay the price for what you do." Seeing that you could not win, the pain suppressed in your heart was released under the interference of the demon poison. The sword in the flute used the sword of the sky to finally move, "I am selfless? I have no desires? I am sacrificing myself to save the Tao? The sword of the sky is proof."

The sword energy surged into the sky and merged into the sword that killed the sky.

"Oh~" Liu Bai saw the final move of the Sky Sword, and then sighed and pointed the sword.

The extremely cold and frozen air of the Thirteen Peaks of Ao Peak was used by Liu Bai, and it turned into countless sword energy bee pupa to reach the Thirteen Peaks of Ao Peak.

The infinite sword energy combination turns into a turbulent and magnificent sword river.

The thirteen peaks of Aofeng, which has not changed in the ancient times, are immersed in the sword river. The sword waves are endless, and the power is stronger than the sword style of the sky.

Liu Bai held the umbrella and carried it behind him, and the sword moved with him, accompanied by the surging sword waves, and a pair of sword-like final moves of the sky.

The sword waves wipe out the sword style of the sky, making the sky sword break.

Leng Zui and Yue Xunwoo wanted to help Xiao Zhongjian, but Jianhe seemed to have a self-awareness.

A tributary was separated to trap the two of them, making them unable to move.

Sword-like impact, the world is shining.

In the smoke and dust, the sword light flashed, and the sword ghost firefly in the flute came out of his hand. Before he could react, Liu Bai had already arrived in front of him.

The sword finger reached the forehead, and the strongest sword energy poured in, cutting off the demonic energy in the brain for the sword in the flute, allowing him to temporarily get rid of the demonic obstacles.

"You are..." The demonic energy disappeared for a while, Xiao Zhongjian returned to Qingming. Seeing the person in front of him clearly, he felt dizzy when he finished speaking, and his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground with his back.

The winner has been decided, Liu Bai dissipated his sword energy at his fingertips, and the cold drunkenness and Yue Yuwo suddenly felt the sword around him lightening.

"I have temporarily sealed the demon blood for him." Liu Bai held up the red umbrella and left Aofeng like Tathagata.

Yue Xuanwo asked in the direction Liu Bai left: "Why do you want to help him?"

Liu Bai's voice came from a distance, "Tell me about Xiao Zhongjian, I hope to see his complete sword at first sight."

Thanks to the reward from Dutian God Evil Zhou Tianxingchen.

Thanks to the reward from Totoro Sibin Pandao.

Thanks to the reward from Shiyang Fentian.

Thanks for the reward from Wuwei.
Chapter completed!