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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight Shushan

Shu Kingdom.

The top of Shushan.

Lin Qianjun looked at the countless ruins hanging in the air, and his expression couldn't help but feel a little emotion.

Thousands of years ago, Shushan was still the largest sect in the world.

At that time, the head of Shushan Sect defeated thousands of swords with one sword and killed countless evil spirits. After the disciples of Shushan formed the Tiangang Sword Formation, they were almost invincible in the world.

They once took on the important principle of saving the people.

However, in the era when time makes people grow old and spiritual energy is not enough to make creatures become immortals, no matter how amazing they are, they can only turn into a handful of loess.

After the death of the older generation, many evil demons took advantage of the situation and Shushan was eventually destroyed.

Lin Qianjun took steps and arrived at the edge of the sword cliff in Shushan.

There are rusty swords that are covered with rust. They can be said to be mortal swords, spiritual swords or fairy swords.

Everything depends on the sword drawer himself.

This is a secret technique in Shushan. The sword here is just a carrier. The process of finding a sword in it is a process of condensing the heart sword.

Once the Heart Sword is complete, any sword can be drawn out and it can become the carrier for you to carry the Heart Sword.

This is also the reason why this sword cliff can be left behind.

At this time, at the bottom of the sword cliff, a child about ten years old was drawing his sword over and over again looking for something.

In the information seen in Lin Qianjun's eyes, he was the sword spirit transformed by the spirituality of countless swords here. Since the demise of Shushan, he has been looking for a sword that can carry himself here.

"What's your name?" Lin Qianjun suddenly appeared beside the child and asked.

He was surprised, turned around and looked at Lin Qianjun, and then replied: "My name is Li Xiaoyao, I'm looking for my sword."

"So many swords, can you find which one it is?" Lin Qianjun asked again.

"It's certainly possible, I know it's here." Li Xiaoyao nodded.

Lin Qianjun stared at the ten-year-old child with a little distractedness. This could be regarded as a projection of the information of the transcendent.

Since you have a fate to meet, you might as well make a good relationship.

"I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"What can you teach me?" Li Xiaoyao asked.

"Tell you how to use a sword." Lin Qianjun replied with a smile.

As he said that, Lin Qianjun pointed and struck across the sky.

Love ~!

A seven-colored rainbow floated in the clear sky.

Li Xiaoyao opened his mouth slightly, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple Li Xiaoyao, pay homage to Master."

After Li Xiaoyao knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, Lin Qianjun nodded and said, "I will teach you how to use a sword from today."

So, Lin Qianjun began to teach Li Xiaoyao at the foot of Shu Mountain.

Li Xiaoyao is a sword spirit himself. He is talented in swordsmanship and has a very fast learning speed. He basically understands what Lin Qianjun teaches at a glance, understands it at one's own glance, and learns it at one's own pace.

Lin Qianjun taught him for fifteen years at the foot of Shushan, and Li Xiaoyao's cultivation level also reached the sixth-level spiritual attraction level within these fifteen years.

Thanks to his growth in his cultivation, his body also grew to the age of sixteen or seventeen.

On the sword cliff, Li Xiaoyao was looking for his sword over and over again.

Lin Qianjun said, "Xiaoyao, come here."

Hearing the sound, Li Xiaoyao's body turned into a sword light and instantly came to Lin Qianjun. He asked, "Master?"

"Have you found your own sword?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"No." Li Xiaoyao shook his head, looking a little confused.

If the person behind the other party comes to him, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

But horses are not fat, and it is not easy to encounter such fat sheep once, so he said, "Yes, you have given you all these sugar people, give me the things."

Li Xiaoyao had no idea about money, and was a little happy when he heard this, so he wanted to hand the gold in his hand to the vendor.

"Let's wait!"

Suddenly, a voice came, stopping the deal.

Following the sound, Li Xiaoyao saw a heroic young man carrying a big box walking quickly. When he came near, he said to Li Li Xiaoyao directly: "Boy, you bought him a few thousand sugar people with this ingot of gold. There are at most thirty sugar people on his stall, which is unpaid."

"Young man, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!" the vendor glared at the young man and said.

"Oh, I think I'm afraid of you!" The young man rolled up his sleeves and said, "For Shang Buren, do you believe it or not, I will go to the government to sue you!"

"Don't argue, take this, give me the candy man." At this time, Li Xiaoyao spoke out, and while stopping the two of them from talking, he handed the gold to the vendor, and also took away several of his candy man.

This scene made the young man and the vendor stunned.

The young man said to Li Xiaoyao: "Are you afraid you are not a fool? I told you that it's not worth it."

"Oh, before I went down the mountain, the master gave me a lot of that kind of stone, and it's okay to give him a piece." Li Xiaoyao replied, and then walked away with the candy man.

"Stone?" The young man frowned, as if he was a little confused, so he followed Li Xiaoyao while stretching out his hands and whispering a curse: "Heaven and earth are in the most extreme, the universe is borrowed from the Dharma, the Dharma eyes are opened!!"

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao was completely different from before in the eyes of the young man.

Its body was covered with rich spiritual light, and a sword intent rushed straight into the sky, which was simply a peerless sword that had never been tried with the Frost Blade.

The young man quickly withdrew from the Dharma Eye state, and tears fell from his eyes, which was the result of being stimulated by Li Xiaoyao's sword intent.

This is because Li Xiaoyao did not take the initiative to attack him, otherwise his eyes would have been ruined.

Seeing the young man rubbing his eyes and showing a painful expression, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but the wind and sand are a little heavy, and I squinted my eyes." The young man pretended to be fine and politely said to Li Xiaoyao: "Kunlun School, I know Qiu Yiye, please give me advice!"

Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then as if he had thought of something, he bowed and said, "Shushan, Li Xiaoyao."

"Shushan?" Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you a disciple of Shushan?"

"I did come down from Shushan." Li Xiaoyao nodded and replied.

"Who is your master?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked in confusion.

"Master's name is Wuchen." Li Xiaoyao replied.

"Wuchen? I have never heard of such a sword immortal in Shushan!!" Zhiqiu Yiye scratched his chin, and he could not imagine the corresponding name of Shushan sword immortal in his mind.

And as far as he knows, Shushan has been destroyed for more than 5,000 years, and now there is only a piece of ruins left there. How could anyone establish a sect there?

After thinking for a while, Zhiqiu Yiye felt that he had thought of the answer.

It was probably a sword cultivator who had obtained the inheritance of Shushan, and Li Xiaoyao was the disciple of the sword cultivator.
Chapter completed!
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