Chapter 435: Jianshan reopened

Bai Zhihan is the last sword embryo in this world, and if he talks about the talent of kendo, it is said to be the best for these six thousand years, there is no problem.
If the war hadn't erupted too quickly back then, he would definitely be able to cross the ocean.
Although none of the swordsmen present at the scene had experienced the battle six thousand years ago, and they only stayed in the book records for Bai Zhihan back then, but in fact, Bai Zhihan killed those few when he went upstairs. , That is enough to explain one thing, that is, even if he is dead, he is still the world's first swordsman in the world with this short reappearance, and he is still the energetic, lonely sword embryo.
Therefore, when Bai Zhihan appeared here, many swordsmen showed respect to him.
There are more than sword immortals in this world worthy of respect.
No matter what Bai Zhihan showed in this battle, or everything he did for the human race six thousand years ago, it is worthy of respect.
Bai Zhihan's temperament is cold and lonely, and he doesn't like to deal with others, so he just walked side by side with Li Fuyao.
For this sword embryo, Li Fuyao didn't feel much before, and the first two contacts were actually not particularly good.
It was much better after this big battle.
Bai Zhihan and Li Fuyao walked side by side in the alley, with a handle of blue silk hanging from his waist, with a calm expression, some sword intent surrounding him, making it difficult for people to walk beside him.
The sword intent can be hidden in the body, but it is difficult for Bai Zhihan to kill so many people.
This is still because he has died and was re-introduced into the world by secret methods. If he is the sword embryo six thousand years ago, I am afraid that even if it is not Li Fuyao, even the crowds will feel the pressure of climbing.
At the end of this alley, there is a yard where Li Fuyao lives.
Li Fuyao vaguely remembered that his story began when he met the green locust tree in a continuous autumn rain.
Of course, it is very likely that it started when he was selected as a student of the Academy.
It's just that it's been many years ago, so entangled so much doesn't help.
Bai Zhihan suddenly looked at the falling snow and said, "This snow is good."
A long time ago, Baiyu Town started to snow, but at that time everyone’s thoughts were not on it, naturally no one cared about it, and even deliberately forgotten it. Until now, there is a brief peace, Bai Zhihan When he opened his mouth, Li Fu shook his head and took a look.
"I took the name Bai Zhihan by myself, which means I know the hardships and hardships in this world, but everyone seems to know that my kendo talent is unparalleled."
Yes, in this world, most people do not pay attention to what you have done, but only know what you get.
The scenery is something everyone wants to have, but the bitterness behind it is something no one wants to experience.
Bai Zhihan looked at Li Fuyao and said earnestly: "I have been walking the most difficult road since I practiced swordsmanship. I hit the waves in the South China Sea and cultivated my heart with ten thousand swords. The hardships I have experienced are countless. It’s not just relying on talent."
Just like Ye Shengge, too talented, people will always forget their efforts.
Li Fuyao sighed: "The people's mind is so high, and the senior kendo talent is so high, it is inevitable to be overly stared at.
Bai Zhihan looked at Li Fuyao, as if sighing, and as if summing up, "Sword training is never easy."
Li Fushak lowered his head and listened to these words without expressing any opinions. In the past few years, he has seen many things, and he can naturally understand many things. Those things gave him some understanding of this world.
Bai Zhihan walked forward, stretched his hand across the stone wall by the side of the alley, and suddenly asked: "If I let you now be able to enter the morning and evening, what do you think?"
There are many secret methods in this world, which can improve a person's realm in a short period of time, but most of them have sequelae. Maybe they can't break through in the future, or they have empty realm, but they don't have matching combat power.
Li Fuyao was originally in the Taiqing Realm. It is a logical thing to enter the Chaoyang Realm before long. It does not require some secret method. But since Bai Zhihan spoke in person, it would naturally not be so simple His promotion of realm, perhaps without any side effects at all, would enable Li Fuyao to become a swordsman in the state of affairs.
Li Fuyao looked up at Bai Zhihan.
Bai Zhihan smiled and said: "I still have sword energy on my body. After pouring it into your spiritual palace, I can directly rush open the door and set foot in the evening."
I don’t know what conditions other monks in the world need to come from Taiqing to Chaomu, but when the swordsman comes from Taiqing to Chaomu, it will definitely not be easy, because the gate in the spiritual palace needs to be attacked with sword energy. broken.
The gate was called the Sword Gate by the swordsmen, and behind the Sword Gate was the Sword Mansion.
Only by becoming a swordsman in the Chao and Mu realm can you be qualified to call your spiritual mansion as a sword mansion.
Six thousand years ago, whether it was a sword immortal or a swordsman, the appellation of the spiritual palace was extremely strict, but after these six thousand years, the swordsman above the Chaomu realm has been more and more. The fewer the swordsmen who can own the sword mansion, the fewer and fewer swordsmen can own, and there will be no so many minutiae, anyway, it will be called the spirit mansion.
The Taiqing Realm requires a swordsman to use his sword energy to travel up and down his body all the time, so that his body is better than one day. To become the Chaoyang Realm, you must gather the sword energy of your whole body and bombard the sword gate, as long as you can Only by shattering can you become a swordsman in the Chaomu Realm.
There are many swordsmen who have not been able to cross this realm in their entire lives. The reason is that the sword aura is not pure enough and the quality is not enough. No matter how large the number is, they cannot succeed.
Bai Zhihan’s sword aura, both in sharpness and quantity, ranks first in the world. Although he is now dead, the sword aura of Chao Qingqiu and the sword aura of Wei Jin leave him Compared with his own sword aura before, his sword aura is not bad.
And it just so happened that he also knew a secret method that could allow his sword energy to help Li Fuyao break through.
There are no sequelae.
At most, within a short period of time, I'm not quite used to it.
Li Fuyao shook his head without hesitation.
Naturally refused.
No matter what opportunity you encounter to practice this kind of thing, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on yourself. The opportunity is in front of you and you can fight for it, but if you pass it directly to you, something that is not difficult, in fact, you should not accept it.
Bai Zhihan was not surprised by this. He just glanced at Li Fuyao, the emotion in his eyes faded a little, and then said with some remembrance: "If you were born six thousand years ago, you might not be lucky."
Six thousand years ago, there were swordsmen everywhere in the mountains and rivers, and there were countless swordsmen who were much more talented than Li Fuyao. If Li Fuyao was born at that time, the pressure to practice swords might be even greater than it is now. Seeing the realm of the disciples of the same generation improve so quickly, he is still standing still, it is also a great damage to his sword heart.
If these words were told to Li Fuyao a long time ago, Li Fuyao would probably say that I practiced my sword and didn't care about it.
But after experiencing so much, especially after the Battle of Baiyu Town, Li Fuyao had a more intuitive understanding of what he was carrying on his shoulders.
He smiled bitterly: "It's not easy."
Bai Zhihan smiled. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was obviously not interested in talking.
In fact, the two of them didn't have much to say. Bai Zhihan was a low-spoken temperament. He glanced at Li Fuyao and then paused.
His clothes began to look a little unreal.
Bai Zhihan took down the blue silk from his waist and hung it on Li Fushao's waist personally, "After I used the green silk once, you will get his approval afterwards. It is much simpler. His temper is very arrogant. You have to do it right. it."
After saying this, he said seriously: "Please one thing."
Li Fuyao nodded, "Senior, please speak."
Bai Zhihan said word by word: "Look at the scenery of the sea for me."
Li Fuyao was a little lost.
In this nine realm of monks, the sea is the last realm. The monks in this world are the end when they come here, but there are thousands of monks in this world, and there are not many monks who come to the last.
There are fewer swordsmen.
There is only one sword fairy in this world.
Even if Li Fuyao wanted to become a sword fairy from the beginning, he had no bottom in his heart.
Bai Zhihan said warmly: "Maybe it will give you some pressure, but I still want to ask you."
The sword embryo Bai Zhihan, the sword embryo six thousand years ago, the last sword embryo in the world, is unique in kendo talent, perhaps his last regret in this world is that he has not been able to become a sword fairy.
Die in the building has always been the most unacceptable for Bai Zhihan, and it is also one of Bai Zhihan's most regrettable things.
Obviously becoming a sea has always been a certainty for Bai Zhihan.
Even after he walked into the sea, he might even become a character comparable to Liu Xiang.
Not many people questioned this point.
After all, Bai Zhihan came along this road, and everyone saw it.
"There is no Liuxiang in this world, but there is a Chao Qingqiu. He is even worse than Liu Xiang. You are a little worse than me. Whether you can surpass him is unclear, but I hope you will know one thing. That is, no matter what, you must continue to move forward, and don't give up practicing swords because of other things."
If the Bai Zhihan I saw before was the kind of senior swordsman who only lived in the legend, then the current Bai Zhihan is much more real.
Having said this, Bai Zhihan's figure became blurred again.
His whole body gradually became empty.
After all, the sword aura of Chao Qingqiu and the sword aura that Wei Jin poured into the saber could not allow Bai Zhihan to exist in this world for too long.
It's just that Bai Zhihan has already cut several places and climbed upstairs, and the result of the battle is already good.
He reached out and held Qingsi.
Staring at Li Fuyao, he said with some regret: "Li Fuyao, remember my words."
Li Fuyao whispered: "Senior..."
Bai Zhihan smiled, "Let me walk with you."
Before he finished his words, Bai Zhihan walked straight towards Li Fuyao, and collided with Li Fuyao, only to see a majestic sword energy pouring into Qingsi and Li Fuyao respectively.
This sword embryo didn't know if it was completely dissipated, but there was something left.
I don't know if there will be a chance to appear in the world again.
Li Fuyao's eyes were a little dazed, and after a while, he returned to Qingming. He looked down at Qingsi on his waist, not knowing what he was thinking.
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Yun Chao Qingqiu's negotiation with the two saints came to an end.
Chao Qingqiu looked at Master Zhou and Ye Sheng, and said his last condition.
Then he looked at the bottom of the clouds, Gu Jing was waveless.
Ye Sheng was silent for a long time, then nodded and said yes, Master Zhou was a little lost, and nodded a moment later.
At this point, the battle has come to an end.
To a certain extent, this battle was regarded as Chao Qingqiu's complete victory. Apart from the death of many swordsmen, he did not lose much.
The gain must be more than the loss.
Chao Qingqiu said calmly: "Swear an oath."
Ye Sheng's face was a little ugly, but Master Zhou could not see any emotions.
The saint cares about cause and effect, and he emphasizes his vows. If he cannot escape from the sea, no saint dares to destroy his vows at will.
Ye Sheng was silent for a while before swearing.
Master Zhou followed closely behind.
After the two saints finished speaking one after another, Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and wrote a line on the cloud.
Master Zhou just threw out a piece of paper.
The cloud and the piece of paper floated far away.
Soon he reached the sky of Baiyu Town.
Countless monks are looking up, the content of the line is simple, anyway, it means that monks will leave Baiyu Town immediately, waiting for the arrangement, the Confucian side, the same meaning.
The monarch in the world can determine the life and death of many people with a decree, and the decree of this saint can make countless monks bow their heads.
Of course, if it is intentional, the emperors who want to come to the world dare not oppose anything.
The monks of the three religions can't understand, but since this is the saint's decree, who can not follow it?
A monk roared: "Why?! Seeing that we are about to win!"
This is definitely the thought of many people, but it can only be held in their hearts. If anyone speaks it out, he will suffer.
No one can question the saint.
The saint hadn't done anything before, and the man was shot and killed by a monk who climbed the stairs.
The tall old man had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "This is how you end up if you don't follow the saint's decree!"
No one dared to speak, because the saint was still in the clouds and had not left. If anyone was dissatisfied with this, then, I am afraid that the saint himself would take action.
The Confucian monks left Baiyu Town in an orderly manner.
Master Zhou is the leader of Confucianism and has absolute authority. No one wants to oppose what he said.
Soon most of the Confucian monks had left here.
Only Yan Yu and his party in the restaurant are left.
Chanzi had some feelings, and he whispered softly: "Unexpectedly, Chao Jianxian won."
Of course, Chao Qingqiu didn't just win in his cultivation base, or in this game, Chao Qingqiu was still a good one.
Zenzi didn't know what happened in the cloud.
If he knew clearly that Chao Qingqiu first cut open the Demon Bowl with a sword, allowing Pingnan inside to escape to the sky, and then cut open the sky with a sword, so that the saints could see the hope of leaving the world, Chanzi Maybe I admire Chao Qingqiu.
Admire the calculation of the sword fairy.
This sword immortal is not only the best in the world in cultivation, he is also the best in the world in his scheming.
Yan Yu asked: "Don't leave yet?"
There is a bit of bitterness in his words. No matter how he sympathizes with the swordsman, he is a member of the Three Sects. In today's battle, judging from the number of people who died in battle between the enemy and ours, the majority of the Three Sects died. The monk, the cultivator of the ascending tower realm died, and the swordsman, if they were Bai Zhihan and Wei Chunzhi, there were only four people.
With such a ratio, Yan Yu can truly feel the horror of the swordsman.
Zenzi shook his head.
The reason why Zenzi didn't leave immediately was not because of anything else.
Just because Chao Qingqiu hasn't spoken yet.
Chao Qingqiu fought in the cloud. After winning, he would definitely sign certain contracts with the three religions. The specific content may be slowly reflected after today, but Chao Qingqiu will definitely announce one of the most important things today.
So Zenzi is waiting.
Not only him, but Lin Hongzhu and the others were waiting.
As the actual leaders of the two sects, Liang Yi and Su Ye, the master of the view, only Liang Yi has made a symbolic move today, but Su Ye, the master of Xuegong, never showed up from the beginning to the end.
The most educated scholar in the world looked at Liang Yi and said with a smile: "How is it, I haven't lost a battle, once today, how does it feel?"
Since Liang Yi started practicing Taoism, he has been smooth sailing and it is difficult to meet opponents. But today, Confucianism and Taoism have joined forces, and he has failed in his own shots. Is this acceptable to Liang?
At least for Su Ye, the first person in the Daoist School would be a little aggrieved.
Liang Yi shook his head and smiled: "In the end, I'm not very happy."
After saying this, he thought for a while, put Ye Shengge down behind him, and gently rubbed her head, Ye Shengge opened his eyes.
Su Ye looked at Ye Shengge, it seemed that this was not the first time he saw this Dao kind.
Lin Hongzhu also glanced at Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge is the strongest of the younger generation, no matter his talent or anything else, he is the target of other young people's pursuit.
Liang Yi said softly: "It stands to reason that he is still alive."
As a master, he couldn't talk about the tragic situation of Taoism today, so he just said one thing.
Ye Shengge uttered a loud voice, then left, turned around and left.
Liang was also a little helpless.
But after all, nothing was said.
Since Ye Shengge went down the mountain, this girl had seen him less and less frequently.
She was still Taiqing last time we met.
Maybe the next time I meet, Ye Shengge will become a monk in the Spring and Autumn Realm.
Who knows how fast and far this Taoist can go.
Su Ye looked at Liang Yi and wanted to speak, but soon felt a majestic sword aura growing in the clouds.
Knowing that it was the person who came, he closed his mouth wittily.
Chao Qingqiu stood in the clouds, pressing the hilt of the sword, with an indifferent expression, a sword fairy in a white robe, looking at the swordsmen in Baiyu Town, calmly said: "Sword Mountain is reopening today."
A few simple words came from the clouds and spread all over the world.
Like that sword sound, it spread throughout the world.
A few years ago, because Liang Yi went up the mountain, his ancestors were seriously injured and then the mountain was closed.
So after these few years, because of his sword towards Qingqiu, Jianshan reopened.
Yes, all this is because of his sword, no one in the world can resist.