Chapter 137 Underworld Emperor Sword and Ah Xiao's Sword
Chapter 137 The Emperor’s Sword of the Underworld and Axiao’s Sword
Author: The third update of Nan Guo Yue
Chapter 137 The Emperor’s Sword of the Underworld and Axiao’s Sword
Hanshan Academy, Henwan Pavilion.
Zhou Lengxi, one of the three deputy mountain chiefs, stood alone in the pavilion, using the Confucian qi-gazing technique to look somewhere.
At the same time, the left leg in the cuff was constantly pinching and deducing, the heavenly secrets of the terrain, and the yin and yang qi were constantly flowing alternately around his body.
He was always known for his calmness, but at this time he could not hide his worries.
At this moment, a handsome young man wearing a Confucian shirt and full of cleverness came from the east courtyard along the bluestone steps and arrived at the pavilion.
As soon as he entered the pavilion, he bowed and bowed. Without waiting for Zhou Lengxi's response, he stood up and asked, "Sir, what am I doing here?"
Zhou Lengxi looked back at the young man with a strange look on his face.
That was the first disciple he accepted.
As a saint, he served as a teacher at the Dazhangshu Town School for several years as a disciple.
Of course, that's not unusual.
In today's Ming Dynasty, three religions and hundreds of schools of thought are competing for success. The teacher chooses his disciples, and the disciples also choose their teachers.
Famous teachers are hard to find, but disciples who are good enough to pass on the mantle are equally hard to find.
The young man in front of me is a rare seed for reading.
Ru Ming is not yet a piece of uncut jade, but he looks forward to the day when his light will shine brightly and illuminate all the continents in the east of the world.
And the bright moon will be the great disciple who will go through the great tribulation in the future.
"gentlemen?"
Li Gong, a young man who had been in the mountains for three months, was a little less frivolous than when he was in Dazhangshu Town. Seeing that his husband didn't respond, he called him softly again.
Zhou Lengxi put away the worries in his heart and replied: "Is it just a small thing and I am successful?"
Young Li Changyi confessed: "Well, I went to a small town in Shandong and listened to a few passages at the Baiwei Tea House."
Zhou Lengxi pretended to be stern: "Have I completed my homework for Mingyue? The Xie family has read through the Four Books and Five Classics last month and developed the first aura of awe-inspiringness. I don't want to be compared to the east by him."
The young man Li Changyi didn't care: "If you don't insist on being strict, even if you ask him to take ninety-nine steps first, he won't be able to do anything. If he just reads casually, he can catch up with him."
"Sir, he bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Widow Wang's shop and specially brought it to me. I don't want my wife to know."
Boom!
As soon as young Li Xiangyou wanted to take out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his pocket and give it to his husband, he was rewarded with a chestnut.
While covering his forehead, he glared dissatisfied at the gentleman in front of him and muttered: "He finally got into a cockfight and won a lot of money, so he bought me some sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
"If I continue to be so ignorant, I'll be careful if he doesn't recognize me. I'll go learn the sword from Axiao."
Zhou Lengxi pretended to beg for help, and the young man Li Qianyi immediately shouted: "Master's wife, help! The gentleman is crazy, please kill him and drive him to Dongshan——"
Whoosh!
Before he finished shouting, there was already a gentle and dignified old lady in the pavilion, holding a bright silver gun in her legs, protecting him in front of him.
Seeing that scene, Zhou Lengxi's face darkened, and he looked angrily at the little bastard behind Zhai Huang's wife.
The young man Li Changyi made a face at him by mistake, with a proud look on his face.
Zhou Lengxi was so angry that his beard almost stood on end, but he had no choice but to show his dignity as a teacher with his wife protecting him.
Wu Ying looked at him with a smile in her eyes. She had just finished practicing her spear, and she still looked like a woman with a sassy demeanor.
Seeing his wife's gentle smile, he glared at the little bastard again and refused to argue with him.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Li Laoyi took out a brand new piece of silk and satin from his arms and gave it to his wife: "Master's wife, if he works for others and earns money to buy you the silk and satin, do you like it?"
Wu Ying took the silk and satin, helped young Li Xiangye straighten his messy collar, and said, "My wife likes it very much, thank you, Xiaoye."
"At my current age, when a man is studying, he should remember to do his homework well every month and not neglect his studies."
The young man Li Xianyue nodded: "Yes, I will remember my master's teachings."
Wu Ying looked at her husband-in-law tenderly again.
Look, Xiao Ye is quite obedient.
Zhou Lengxi snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves and left, quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, and deduce again with his fingers.
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The little underworld, beside the River of Forgetfulness.
The small boat going eastward stopped in the center of the river.
Zhou Zai, a figure in imperial robes with a long sword attached to his waist, glanced at the blue-robed soul in Taixu Ghost City before looking at A Xiao, who was twisting flowers with his legs upright.
There is no doubt that Ah Xiao and Xiao Yi are waiting for him.
It was only then that Li Qianyi and Xiao Qianjun finally saw the appearance of that person clearly. In the east of the emperor's robe, there was actually a pale red skull.
However, for the same skeleton, the realm of the one in front of me far surpassed that of Tai Ah Mountain's acting gatekeeper, Amethyst Skeleton Lin Ashui.
Its power can be summed up in four words: unfathomable.
The long knife on his waist had no scabbard and looked ordinary, but everyone present knew that it was anything but ordinary.
"Great Underworld Sword Emperor?" Ah Xiao asked frivolously, still twirling the wild flowers in his legs, "Say hello, so as not to recognize the wrong person."
The skeleton swordsman in the emperor's robe nodded: "Yes, he, I, the number one swordsman in Beizhi Gezhou, is Feng Zaixiao?"
Ah Xiao shook the wild flowers and said with a bright smile: "Never the first, ordinary swordsman, the kind who don't enter the country."
Emperor Da Ming Tian Sword's robe was heavy, and he didn't seem to like A Xiao's frivolous and uninhibited character. He said coldly: "He knew that I would come looking for Zai sooner or later. He has been waiting for me. I came more than he imagined."
Night."
Axiao replied: "Because of some things, I was delayed for a while. As the old saying goes, 'If you have a good meal, you are afraid of being late.' He thought I wouldn't mind either."
Da Mingtian Dao Huanhu snorted in response.
His eyes moved away from Axiao and glanced at Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun beside him.
Li Qianyi used his magical power of [celestial induction] to the extreme to protect Xiao Qianjun and meet that gaze.
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor, also known as the Lord of the Underworld Sword, is the first among the ten masters of the Small Underworld, an invincible existence that has not been recorded on the Jiuzhou Avenue Gold List.
If Ah Xiao hadn't been there, just that look would have been enough to make him and Xiao Qianjun disappear.
"A Confucian scholar who has cultivated thousands of awe-inspiring auras, and a natural swordsman who possesses thousands of inherited sword powers. I actually take care of these two people. I am afraid that something unexpected will happen and cause huge losses to the human world?" The Great Underworld Sword
Huang said indifferently.
Axiao calmly replied: "Let them learn a lot. As for accidents - there should be no accidents. I'll say no."
The original spiritual fire in the hollow eyes of the Great Underworld Sword Emperor jumped, and a sneer appeared, saying: "In that case, let's get started."
Then his momentum dropped, the emperor's robe moved slightly, and the boat at his feet merged with the whole world.
Axiao finally threw away the wild flowers and said with a smile: "That's fine. I'll finish my work early. That little underworld is too boring. He's had enough of it."
Without needing any advice, Li Changye took advantage of the breeze and took Xiao Qianjun back to Taixu Ghost City.
On the bank of Forgotten River, there was only a bearded man in the east, and the figure in imperial robes in a boat in the middle of the river.
One is the first master of the Xiaoyin Heaven, the master of the low sword that dominates the ghost realm between the Yang world and the Great Underworld, and the other is the unnamed first swordsman of Gezhou in the North Sea.
The powerful swordsmen of the Yin and Yang realms are about to start a war.
As soon as the long sword comes out, one of Mingyue will definitely fall to the east.
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor's eyes flashed with spiritual fire, he stared at the sloppy man standing on the bank, and slowly drew out the emperor's sword.
The corners of Axiao's mouth were moist, and as the smile appeared, a simple and long knife appeared in his leg.
The Yang world and the human world.
In the Donghua Mountain Temple, Yun Muhu, dressed in a divine robe, watched the scene quietly.
In Langya Academy, Chen Chuan, the academy's chief priest dressed as a farmer, also held a hoe, his eyes were slightly focused, and he passed through the wall of Yin and Yang and looked there.
At the top of the Cold Mountain, Zhou Lengxi looked solemn and was operating the [Great Yi Tianji Technique] at full strength.
Wow——
The water in the Wangchuan River suddenly surged and stirred up a few waves.
As soon as the snow-red waves fell, the gazes and deductions of the Donghua Mountain Divine Master, Langya Academy offering wine, and Hanshan Academy Deputy Headmaster were interrupted at the same time.
The boundary wall is like the sky, separating yin and yang. No matter how high the realm is and how strong the magical power is, one can no longer peek into the scene on the banks of the Wangchuan River.
The two swordsmen in the flat boat on the river bank do not show their power, but they have their own invisible energy, which fills the entire vast river surface and the boundless river bank.
In Taixu Ghost City, Taixu's descendant Xiao Yi, who turned into a blue-robed soul, was still standing in the sword tower, quietly watching the two people outside the city.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun stood on the tower and said they were not worried at all, which was definitely a lie.
But they all mistakenly believed that Ah Xiao had confidence.
Just when Li Changyue was recalling the newspapers from the Immortal Family Residence that he had read ten years ago, and thinking about how that battle would have gone, and what Axiao had encountered before.
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor moved.
The Emperor's Sword of the Underworld was raised slightly, and the small boat stood motionless. The originally calm Wangchuan River suddenly rose into violent waves, turned into a shower of rain, and rushed towards Ah Xiao who was on the bank.
When the emperor's sword comes out, every raging wave and every shower of rain are like the light of the sword.
Not only were the raging waves and torrential rains all over the sky, but the entire Wangchuan River and the entire world were also affected by the light and power of the sword.
With this sword, the Da Mingtian Sword Emperor had no reservations and fully demonstrated the great power of the Great Dao as the number one master of the Small Underworld.
Wherever the Emperor's Sword of the Underworld reaches, the entire underworld moves with it.
At that moment, Axiao also moved. He stood up directly from the ground, dragged his long knife with his legs, swept towards the heavy rain and raging waves, and took the initiative to rush into the shaking and collapsing small underworld, heaven and earth killing array.
A hearty and loud voice came out from the violent waves of rain and the killing formation of heaven and earth transformed by the sword light:
"Boy, haven't I always wanted to learn swordsmanship from him? Mingyue taught me how to destroy the ground, destroy demons, and clarify the world!"
brush!
A bright red sword light flew up from the sky with heavy rain and tens of thousands of raging waves, and bloomed in the shaking and collapsing world of the great killing array.
Xiao Qianjun's face was surprised.
Li Qingyi summoned thousands of Hongmeng small worlds, reflected and merged with the small underworld world, and watched intently.
At that moment, there was that bright red knife light in his eyes.
The whole world is filled with that one sword.
After an unknown period of time, the Ten Thousand Hongmeng Small Worlds separated from the Small Underworld and revolved around the entire Taixu Ghost City, seemingly in harmony with the mysterious ghost city.
Li Chaoyi put away the Confucian Qi-gazing technique.
Xiao Qianjun also blinked.
Xiao Yi was standing in the sword tower, his green robe was fluttering, and his sword intent was flowing silently.
Outside Taixu Ghost City, a bearded man stood by the river. His clothes were messy and torn, making him look even more sloppy.
And in front of him, the Wangchuan River has returned to calm, the sudden rain and violent waves have disappeared, and the small boat is still floating on the river, but it is no longer stationary and is no longer drifting with the waves.
In the boat, there is the Da Mingtian Sword Emperor in imperial robes, the emperor's sword is inserted into the ground, his expression is solemn.
"He has been raising his sword for five hundred years, but he is still no match for my sword. Is it luck? Is it the way of heaven? Is it the path of the sword that has been destined for a long time?" The Da Mingtian Sword Emperor spoke slowly.
The long knife in Ah Xiao's leg was no longer visible. When he heard that, he smiled and replied: "No, it has nothing to do with anything like that. God, please, he is better than me."
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor sighed slightly, his eyes filled with original spiritual fire, but he looked at Ah Xiao closely.
"He already knew that there would always be new swordsmen coming. He thought he was fully prepared, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated. Then his persistence before was very similar to the martyrdom of the six sword kings before him. Isn't it pointless?
significance?"
Ah Xiao shook his head: "If it doesn't make sense, then let's tell those who come later that we took the wrong path."
Da Mingtian Sword Emperor said calmly: "I won, then whether what I said is wrong or not depends on me from now on. Can he observe my luck, Yintang is dark, and I am facing a great disaster, I hope I can survive it
past."
"Don't worry, he will definitely do it. If he, Axiao, is the most powerful person in the East, he will definitely live for tens of thousands of years."
When Da Ming Tian Dao heard those words, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. There was no trace of flesh and blood on the skull's face, but there was a trace of regret, and the former swimming boy smiled.
When the smile dissipated, the imperial robe he was wearing instantly turned into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the pale red skeleton turned into powder in an instant, and sank to the bottom of the Wangchuan River along with the boat to the east.
Only the emperor's sword, known as the "Underworld Sword", automatically commanded the shore.
The pinnacle battle between the two strongest swordsmen in the human world and the underworld has come to an end.
Ah Xiao turned sideways and looked at Li Changye and Xiao Qianjun who were in Taixu Ghost City, and said with a smile: "How was it? Wasn't that sword he just struck so handsome, brave, and invincible?"
Xiao Qianjun nodded quickly and praised in a crisp voice: "Very handsome and invincible!"
Li Xianyue also nodded and said: "Very good."
Axiao asked with her legs akimbo: "Then how much have I learned?"
Li Xiangyi thought about it seriously, and after a few breaths he said: "One point?"
Then he shook his head: "Not really."
Ah Xiao did not dislike it, and said: "I can see clearly that Ji Donglai is already very good. After all, his sword is in the sky and the earth is in the sky. All the swordsmen in the nine continents can't even learn a few points."
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"If he is that powerful, I don't have to feel inferior or be complacent. My boy has a long way to go before he can be even one percent as charming as him."
Li Xianyue nodded without refuting.
He really has a long way to go before he reaches the realm of Axiao Mingyue.
But he believed it and asked him to study hard. Sooner or later, he would be able to walk side by side with Axiao and become fellow travelers together.
Seeing his reaction, Axiao was very dissatisfied, and with a casual move, he kicked the ground towards Li Xiang with his knife.
"Is it a good sword? It will be enough until I fully understand his sword and walk out of my own way."
"Well, he has to say that my boy is more suitable for studying. If he really wants to be a swordsman, I will always follow his ass and have no future."
Li Xiangyue curled his lips.
At that moment, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Axiao, be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, the calm Wangchuan River roared and turned into a long misty river with dazzling lights and shadows.