Xu Changge looked around, his eyes full of suspicion.
Xu Changge walked in the city and saw monks from various races. For example: snake men spitting out letters, half-man and half-horse guards, pig monks with three heads, etc.
Thousands of tribes stand in great numbers, and powerful men emerge in large numbers.
"Is this another trace of the past?"
Xu Changge wanted to see what was waiting for him next.
Everything here is extremely real, there is no flaw at all, and there is no sign of illusion.
Recently, the city has been very lively, and monks from all races have flocked here.
"It is said that the Tsing Yi Sword Master will come to Chuyuan City in a few days and invite heroes from all races to fight."
Recently, so many monks have entered Chuyuan City because of this matter.
"Hmph! It's just a human race, how dare you be so arrogant."
The human race has always been at the bottom of the race and was not welcomed. Suddenly, a great power emerged from the human race, sweeping across the wilderness and becoming famous in all walks of life.
It would be fine if the great power of the human race kept a low profile, but this great power was so arrogant that he threatened to set up a dojo in the First Fate City to challenge the powerful men of all races.
For a time, the world was turbulent.
Masters from all races show up, all with the same purpose, to kill the human race’s Tsing Yi Sword Master!
"coming."
A few days later, a sword energy spread across hundreds of thousands of miles and cut through a wall of Chuyuan City. Powerful men of all races rose into the air, their expressions were gloomy, and there was murderous intention in their eyes.
A man dressed in green clothes stood in the sky.
Xu Changge was located in Chuyuan City. He raised his head and glanced at the legendary Sword Master in Tsing Yi, and was suddenly shocked: "Mu..."
Mu Qing, one of the top powers of the human race, is revered by the world as the Tsing Yi Sword Master.
No one in the world knows the origin of Mu Qing. His rise is full of legend.
Mu Qing held a sword in his hand, but it was not the Han Qing sword of the past, but a jet black three-foot iron sword.
Xu Changge glanced at the sword in Mu Qing's hand, recognized it, and said to himself: "The Sword of Lonely Shang."
The master of Linglong Tower left behind three swords, Hanqing Sword, Gushang Sword, and a broken sword with an unknown name.
The entire body of Gushang Sword is pitch black, and there is a faint blue Dao mark in the middle of the blade, which contains the ultimate Dao meaning.
"Anyone who refuses to accept can come forward and fight."
Mu Qing held the Gushang Sword in his right hand, stood sideways at his side, and raised his voice towards the monks of all races in Chuyuan City.
"Have the guts!"
The monks of all races were angered and stepped into the void one after another.
"Banglong——"
In an instant, a shocking battle is about to break out.
Hundreds of top saint monks surrounded Mu Qing to prevent Mu Qing from escaping. Then, a great monk walked towards Mu Qing and wanted to compete with Mu Qing.
"You are too weak."
Mu Qing practices the ultimate swordsmanship. Since he entered the world, he has been fighting in all directions and rarely stops to rest. This is because he wants to save time as much as possible and climb higher mountains.
The legendary immortal has the power to bring the dead back to life.
Adhering to this belief, Mu Qing entered the world seven hundred years ago, pushing his way through the ancient era when the human race was weak, and reached the realm of saints.
"kill!"
The war broke out in the starry sky above the First Edge City. The saint's power destroyed dozens of stars in the starry sky, turning the huge space in that area into ruins and breaking the laws.
Everyone in the world is watching this battle, and their whole bodies are tense.
The blood of saints often spills into the sky of Chuyuan City, accompanied by bursts of miserable screams, making the world tremble with fear.
This battle lasted for more than a month.
Under the gaze of all living beings, there was a man dressed in green clothes, with feet filled with holy blood, and a three-foot iron sword in his hand, coming from the nine heavens.
In the depths of the starry sky, hundreds of terrifying corpses floated.
Every corpse was a powerful person who suppressed one side during their lifetime. After this battle, they all fell and no one survived.
There is only one person who survives, and that is the human race’s Tsing Yi Sword Master—Mu Qing.
"All... all dead."
"One person and one sword can suppress the strong men of all races. Is the human race going to prosper?"
"The swordsman in green is unparalleled."
Mu Qing walked into Chuyuan City. The monks in the city were frightened and did not dare to raise their heads and look at Mu Qing.
The sword power on Mu Qing's body made countless saints and monks feel suffocated, and their souls trembled involuntarily.
Xu Changge is like a transparent person, not existing in this void.
Mu Qing couldn't see Xu Changge and passed him by.
After walking to the center of the First Fate City, Mu Qing waved his sleeves and unlocked the rules of confinement here, freeing the humans trapped here.
In ancient times, the human race was weak and became slaves.
Any territory Mu Qing travels to will definitely rescue the trapped and suffering human race and send them to a safe place.
Mu Qing sent tens of thousands of people to the territory of the human race, and a little girl among them caught Mu Qing's attention.
Among the trapped humans, there was a little girl about ten years old. She was wearing a tattered red dress. She mustered up the courage to walk up to Mu Qing and knelt down directly: "Please accept me as your disciple, senior."
"I don't accept disciples." Mu Qing has his own principles and doesn't want to have any worries.
"Please, senior."
The little girl in red kowtows her head desperately. She wants to become stronger and control her own destiny.
It's a pity that even if the little girl kowtows her head, she can't get Mu Qing to agree.
Mu Qing waved to the little girl and sent her to the human city.
Xu Changge saw the scene just now, remembered the little girl in red, and was shocked: "Could this little girl be..."
While Xu Changge was still guessing, the scene in front of him changed again.
Decades later, Mu Qing's reputation has become stronger and stronger.
The little girl in red of yesteryear has grown up. Over the years, she has been inquiring about Mu Qing's whereabouts and headed towards Mu Qing's location desperately.
"I beg you, senior, to accept me as your disciple."
After all the hard work, the girl in red reached the top of a high mountain and knelt down to plead.
"Not accepted."
Mu Qing recognized that the girl in red was the little girl from decades ago and refused again.
After saying this, Mu Qing disappeared again.
The girl in red was not discouraged. She was practicing while looking for traces of Mu Qing.
For several years, it was rumored that Mu Qing was going to fight an ancient phoenix to prove his invincibility in the art of swordsmanship.
After the battle, Mu Qing suppressed Gu Feng, and his sword power was so powerful that no one could match it.
The girl in red appeared again. Against the might of Mu Qing's sword, she took steps with difficulty, and finally knelt in front of Mu Qing, as before: "I beg you, Senior Sword Master, to accept me as your master."
only."
A trace of emotion flashed in Mu Qing's eyes, but in the end he shook his head and refused: "I won't accept it."
Just like this, for nearly a thousand years, whenever Mu Qing appears in the world, there will be a girl in red.
I became a disciple more than ten times.
After practicing Taoism for 1,700 years, Mu Qing has seen through the shackles of the Tao and is about to attain enlightenment.
On this day, everyone was watching, and the strong men of all races were horrified.
The girl in red appeared as always. In front of everyone, she knelt down towards Mu Qing and said, "I beg you, senior, to accept me as your disciple."
There has always been a rumor in the world that a girl in red from the human race suffered countless hardships and traveled all over the Star Territory in order to become a disciple of the Sword Saint in Tsing Yi.
This time, Mu Qing did not refuse directly, but looked at the girl in red with extremely complicated eyes: "Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"Become stronger." The girl in red replied.
"You are now strong enough to protect yourself."
After searching for Mu Qing for many years, although the girl in red suffered a lot, she also got many opportunities and gained a good level of cultivation.
Girl in red: "Not strong enough."
Mu Qing: "How strong do you want to be?"
Girl in red: "Being able to stand on the same side of the world as my seniors."
Mu Qing: "We are in the same world as me, why?"
Regarding this question, the girl in red did not answer, but looked at Mu Qing with a pair of calm eyes.
"May I have your name?"
Mu Qing was moved by the persistence of the girl in red. He had already known the name of the girl in red, but asking her in person was a kind of recognition.
Hearing this, the girl in red trembled visibly. This was the first time in thousands of years that Mu Qing asked the girl in red for her name, which gave the girl in red a glimmer of hope.
"Fu Yuzhi."
The girl in red said.
In the vast sea of people, Xu Changge looked at this scene and was petrified.