Chapter 473: Our sea, our master

Jian Guang was born in the sea of ​​clouds from time to time, just like before.
The two climbing swordsmen have to compete. It won't be too complicated to think about, but after all, it won't be too simple.
It's just that Sheng Jing, who didn't wear a sword from the beginning to the end, always had the upper hand, making Baiweng miserable.
This old swordsman, who had already gone far in the ascending stairs realm, had no chance of winning in the face of Sheng Liang.
Above the clouds, Sheng Jing stood with his hands in his hands. There were naturally countless cloud swords beside him. Looking at Bai Weng, this swordsman who hadn't appeared in front of the world for almost three hundred years, was silent for a while, then said : "If no one promises, you should still live in seclusion somewhere."
Bai Weng's face changed a little, but he didn't speak.
Neither admit nor deny.
Sheng Jing said calmly: "When you were climbing, I had seen a lot on the mountain trail. What do you want to do, do you think I don't know?"
Before Bai Weng climbed the mountain, in that small courtyard, someone handed over a glass of wine. The wine was his story. Not only Bai Weng saw those stories, but others saw it.
Such as Shengjing.
He is the uncle of Jianshan's ancestor Xu Ji, is also the junior of Meng Jin, and is also a disciple of the previous Jianshan Master. As for Jianshan Great Formation, he certainly knows no less than others.
Moreover, his realm is enough, it is really not difficult to know what.
Bai Weng may have started at the end of Wei Mo. At first, I couldn't say that he was a bad person. But when he arrived, he couldn't say that he was a good person. He killed so many people in his life. If he was a good person, would there be bad people in this world?
Bai Weng handed out a sword, and then watched the sword dissipate and collapse not far in front of him. Only then did he understand how far he was from Shengjing's realm.
He was a little helpless, but more of a plain meaning.
The sword light fell in the sea of ​​clouds.
Bai Weng whispered: "I originally thought that there were some things that I had done enough, but some things were still not done well."
Sheng Jing said: "It's not done right."
Yes, it was not done right.
Bai Weng was instructed by others to come to Jianshan to fight for the Sword Mountain Master. Most of them just looked at the surface, thinking that Bai Weng was greedy for the power of Jianshan Master, but only a swordsman like Sheng Jing knew about it. Just thinking about going to Canghai.
Yes, I think they are swordsmen like them, besides Canghai, do they have other ideas?
Nothing.
Bai Weng said, "You have practiced swords for more than five hundred years. You still haven't seen the sea scenery. I don't believe you will be indifferent when someone can help you."
This is a confession.
Instructed by people, it was originally to go to the sea to see the scenery.
Even just a glance.
Sheng Jing said: "You can't rely on others to practice this matter, you can only rely on yourself. If you don't have the ability to set foot in the ocean, then even if you set foot in the ocean one day, what about it is just an embroidered pillow."
Bai Weng was a bit bitter. He did not refute, but looked at Sheng Jing, did not speak, and appeared very silent.
Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can actually understand it?
I'm afraid Baiweng can't, no other people can.
After all, not everyone is a monk like Shengjing. It took more than a hundred years to break open and climb the building, and there is also his senior brother who walked farther and farther in front. If it is someone else, I’m afraid I’m already unstable. After that, he can fight steadily and break open the stairs.
Bai Weng asked: "I have been climbing the building, seeing the sea in front of my eyes, but I still can't enter, what do you think?"
Sheng Jing said: "It's painful."
At this time, he has stopped. Bai Weng is definitely going to die today. There is no doubt about this. Just because he is going to die, he will die. This does not mean that Sheng Jing will not say a few words to him.
Bai Weng asked: "Are you not allowed to enter, or are you afraid to enter?"
Being in his realm, already very close to the sea, Bai Weng naturally knows some things. For example, after climbing in the sea, there are many monks who dare not move forward, not because of insufficient realm, but because of other reasons, such as someone. They are not allowed to step over...
Why do the three saints have maintained twelve positions for six thousand years, and there will never be more than one? After the death of a saint, a new saint will soon fill the seat.
Moreover, when a Confucian sage passes away, it must be a Confucian monk who becomes a Confucian sage and fills the vacancy.
A radish has a pit.
This world is willing to have more seas, but those seas are not willing.
Shengjing has been in seclusion for many years and has been hitting the realm of the sea. Hearing these words, he did not immediately answer. Instead, he started to ponder. Why did he not enter the sea?
Is because
Why can’t I enter?
Will there be inner fear.
Because climbing the stairs into the sea, it is a disaster to say that it is not good, so you are afraid?
Fear was born, so he couldn't overcome that hurdle?
If this is the case, Sheng Jing is afraid that he will not be able to enter the sea in this life.
Thinking of this, the swordsman who had already walked all the way up the building suddenly felt frustrated.
Swordsmen of my generation, although the world is big, one sword is enough.
Even the last hurdle was trembling.
Bai Weng said: "The world is like this, no one wants to have another sword fairy in the world. Even if you really want to take the last step one day, you will definitely be intercepted by the saints of the Three Religions. Even if Chao Qingqiu has no idea about it. , Is also willing to make a move, but he can stop a few. In this world of seas, among other things, there are only twelve on the side of the Three Sects. Of course, the Demon Land does not necessarily want to see this. A situation, then at least a few big monsters will appear. It is a situation where the world is enemies. Who can protect you?"
Sheng Jing didn't say much, but was silent.
But silence exposed his inner thoughts.
Swordsmen practice swords for what, most people are no different from the three religions monks, but they still pursue longevity, longevity is not available, the three religions monks began to pursue the matter of sanctification.
What the swordsmen also pursue is to walk into the sea and become a sword fairy.
But there are few that can be done.
The monks of the three religions were sanctified.
It is as difficult for a swordsman to become a sword fairy here.
This is the situation over the past six thousand years, no one can change, no one can change it.
Even if Chao Qingqiu, who is invincible in the world, has done so many things for the swordsman family, at this point, there is no way for the time being.
Even if there are many swordsmen with no low talents in the swordsman line, but at the end, maybe all of them will be folded before the threshold.
Swordsman is difficult.
No one in the world is difficult.
It's just that the swordsman is extremely difficult.
...
...
"I will try it."
Sheng Jing looked at Bai Weng and said calmly.
"Even if it fails, I will try."
I don't know what Sheng Jing thought when he said this, but Bai Weng found it ridiculous.
He wanted to say something, but was quickly interrupted by Sheng Jing, "Let's do it."
So be it.
There are many meanings of this sentence, but in actual sense, it means termination.
Bai Weng had a foreboding of his ending, but he had no other emotions. He just looked at Sheng Jing and said calmly: "Among my apprentices, none of them are good people when it comes to xinxing, except that they are happy and have good qualifications. That's enough. One day you may not be able to become a climber, just keep him."
People will die and their words are good.
What Bai Weng said at this time seemed to be much more kind.
Sheng Jing nodded. Although he didn't know who Yanle was, he would naturally have the opportunity to check it out after finishing the business here, and then he could do anything.
Bai Weng smiled and said: "That pair of senior brothers is okay, but your grandson is actually not as good as his junior brother, but his reputation is not very good, or Jianshan can leave it to him."
Sheng Jing shook his head and said, "Since Xu Ji has made arrangements, I will not intervene more. Xu Ji has paved the first half of this young man's last way, and let him go on his own in the back."
Bai Weng thought for a while, as if there was nothing to say.
He sighed.
I remembered my life. From the very beginning, the peasant teenager witnessed his mother being defiled by others, and then began to embark on a path of no return.
If those things hadn't happened back then, would I have lived my life steadily like this, but that kind of life would only be a hundred years, it seemed a little short.
Bai Weng frowned.
Who would like a life too short?
The monks would not like it.
Then the people under the mountain would like it?
Maybe not, who wouldn’t want to stay in this world for a while?
Even a quarter of an hour is good.
Bai Weng sighed with emotion: "If you have a meaningful life in this life, you may be calm when you die."
"I'm not so calm, I think it's bad things to do more."
Sheng Jing did not speak, but moved manually.
A sword aura rising from the sea of ​​clouds instantly swept to Bai Weng's body.
Like a dragon, it will tear the whiteweed apart.
Bai Weng raised the long sword and handed out a sword. At the same time, he asked: "The sword is not a bad thing. Stay at Jianshan. If a younger swordsman picks it up, it will erase the stigma that I brought. How do you think this is?"
Sheng Jing nodded.
Sword light in the cloud
The sea is born.
With a pop.
The sword light passed through Bai Weng's body and took away Bai Weng's vitality.
Bai Weng threw the sword out with a smile, then turned to look at Sheng Jing.
Sheng Jing's expression remained unchanged.
Turned around and left the cloud.
The simplest thing in this world is to kill, which is much easier than reasoning.
Sheng Jing left the sea of ​​clouds and fell in front of the Jianxian Hall.
The sea of ​​clouds gradually stopped.
Many people now know that Yunhai is fine.
Bai Weng has lost.
But no one thought it would be so fast.
Of course, when these thoughts were born, when I looked at Shengjing, I was full of awe.
But some people sighed.
It is a great loss to think that today's swordsman lost a climbing swordsman for no reason.
Sheng Jing would not think so.
He looked beyond Jianshan and said indifferently: "Go away!"
A word is a sword. When he said this, Sheng Jing had already made a sword.
Beyond Jianshan, the forest was turbulent, and was alarmed by this sword coming from afar.
Some monks of the Three Sects who had already arrived here felt the sword, and their eyes were splitting!
Soon there were several Caixias born, which were the traces of the monks' magical weapons.
The swordsmen were a little angry, looking at the Caixia, they thought about chasing.
But they were all stopped.
Sheng Jing looked at a certain place and called a sword casually.
The sword galloped away, nailing and killing a monk in the Spring and Autumn Realm who had not left in the forest.
After only this sword, several powerful auras emerged in the mountains and forests, and those auras soon faded, and they should have left here.
Only then did Sheng Jing retract his sight and place it in front of the Jianxian Hall.
He looked at the swordsmen, but the swordsmen did not dare to look at him.
Sheng Jing's battle proved one thing, he was the strongest swordsman under the clouds.
If he wants to be a master teacher, who can say nothing.
nobody.
Wu Shanhe looked at his grandfather with a complicated expression.
He didn't know the two stories in Jianshan, but they were both closely related to him.
The story of Jianshan, because in recent hundreds of years, the scope is actually very small.
Sheng Jing was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't know how to be a Swordsman."
This sentence is actually as exciting as the sword he made before.
You used so much effort to slaughter that mountain-climbing whiteweed. After some hardships, no one is more suitable to be a swordsman than you, but you always said that you can't make a swordsman. Teach, what did you do before you were old?
Is it simply because Jianshan still has to be in the hands of Jianshan disciples?
Hearing those words, Zhou Qing didn't feel strange. He just walked in the crowd and took his wife's hand. After all, in Zhou Qing's eyes, the sword could only rank second.
His wife has always been number one.
The official Xu picked up his daughter and waited for Sheng Jing's next words.
Sheng Jing was not in a hurry to speak.
Li Fuyao walked up the mountain road, Yanle followed behind him, his expression a little bit dejected.
In the previous battle, Li Fuyao easily won.
This made him reluctant to accept.
He can lose, but he doesn't want to lose like this.
It's really unreasonable.
Sheng Jing looked at Li Fuyao, and suddenly asked, "How about you being the head teacher?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was another uproar, and soon someone said angrily: "How can he be, maybe one day he will betray the mountains and rivers and throw into the demon land!"
This is naturally talking about the relationship between Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.
Li Fuyao frowned.
Did not speak.
There are so many different people in this world, and it's normal to have such one or two excesses.
Liang Yao said with a smile: "I think it's good. He has become famous at a young age, not worse than that Taoist."
This is a statement made by a boarder.
Want to come is to work.
Li Fuyao was startled.
Zhou Qing's voice rang in the crowd, "I think it's not bad."
This is the second place.
Xu Li smiled and nodded.
the third.
Plus, Sheng Jing asked at the beginning.
Doesn't this mean that there are four boarders who express their opinions at the same time?
No matter how you look at it, it is possible to take the seat of Sword Mountain Master.
Chao Fengchen did not speak.
The withered old man was waiting to speak to Fengchen.
Li Fuyao spoke first, "I don't want to."