Chapter 312: Million words

Even though the old man was calm when he told the story before, in fact, since the old man said that he had used his sword against Liu Xiang behind his back, Li Fuyao had already had a vigilant mind.
He will believe that someone will truly repent after doing a bad thing and become a real good person.
But in fact, if the old man really repented, he would never wait until he came, but died calmly instead of leaving a ray of remnant soul to the present.
Since he didn't want to die so much, he didn't let go of his original attachments, he didn't let go of his attachments, especially his attachment to a bad thing, Li Fuyao would not believe that he really became a good person.
In front of the bone, there was the words "How noble the sword is, I hate that I stopped here."
Looking at it now, it was not what he thought in his own mind, but for later generations.
The sword mark on the stone wall was also his attempt to break this place.
How could such a deliberate old man be willing to die calmly.
Li Fuyao didn't know what he could do for the old man, but it was obvious that he was definitely useful. If it weren't for this, the old man would not have waited until he came.
Although Li Fuyao didn't know why Jianxian Liuxiang would tell this old man that he would come here in many years.
But everything has a reason.
For example, Li Fuyao had been thinking before, it's impossible that the demon cultivator at the bottom of the river had not been here, why no one else was involved, but he was involved.
Once the individual becomes special, things are naturally no longer ordinary.
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The old man was not in a hurry to chase Li Fuyao. It is not a simple matter to break this cage with Liuxiang Jianqi as the basic one. The node is carved on the side of the stone cave in Liuxiang and this These two lines on Shimen.
That was the most fragile place, but even if it was fragile, he and Li Fuyao couldn't break it.
Since it cannot be broken, it can only wait to die.
The cave house left by Liu Xiang in his heyday, even if he saw the strangeness in it, could not surpass Liu Xiang, he could not consume his sword spirit, nor could he get out.
But by the time he got to the point where Liu Xiang's sword energy was almost exhausted, he had become a ray of remnant soul, and he couldn't get out even more.
There are two points of Jian Qi, but it is him that has to deal with in the end.
Only if he completely dissipates in this world, this sword formation will fail.
He is there, the sword formation is there.
After seeing Li Fuyao, he thought of another way.
This method, of course, had to let Li Fuyao die.
The old man slowly stood up, his skinny arm casually moved, and the long stretch of handle that was still on the side of the cave came galloping past, just passing Li Fuyao who had taken him away.
Li Fuyao stopped his figure and looked at the ten-thousand-foot-long handle that was instantly submerged into the stone gate.
Only then did I want to understand a very critical issue.
That is, no matter how he runs or where he runs, he is destined to be unable to get out of here. This place is only so big, and the final result still has to separate life and death.
There is no other way.
Li Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly. This is the place created by Jianxian Liuxiang six thousand years ago. Who would have thought that after six thousand years, it would still be so indestructible.
I don't know if Liu Xiang is the first sword fairy in the world since there were swordsmen?
Li Fuyao stopped his divergent thoughts, drew his sword out of its sheath, and walked towards Shimen.
Can't escape, then hit it.
A sword fairy who was six thousand years ago, a sword fairy who has died six thousand years, and a sword fairy with only a ray of remnant soul may not be invincible.
Li Fuyao, holding the Qingsi sword, returned to Shimen.
The old man who was lowering his head and wiping the handle raised his head and glanced at Li Fuyao, "You have a good mind. You know you can't escape anyway, so you want to fight me desperately?"
Li Fuyao's hand holding the Qingsi sword hilt was full of sweat. He tried his best to say in a calm tone: "Can you tell me why you have to kill me?"
The old man had a look of appreciation in his eyes, and he did not hide it, "Liu Xiang left such a sword formation to connect with my soul. As long as I am not dead, the sword formation will not disperse. When the sword formation was formed, I thought about waiting until His sword aura dissipated a little, and he could break through with my realm. Who knew his sword aura began to dissipate, and my realm was the same, so I wanted to use death to unlock this sword formation. A ray of remnant soul came out, clinging to the ten thousand feet long, but who knows, this can't fool him.
"The kendo of Liu Xiang is really unattainable."
Li Fuyao asked: "Then why kill me?"
The old man did not answer this question, but instead asked, "Isn't the green silk you holding in your hand?"
Li Fuyao looked down at Qingsijian, without answering.
The old man smiled sadly: "No one knows that I have ever carried a sword to Liu Xiang's back, only that Liu Xiang killed me in that match. This is naturally a bad thing I did, but I did it. There is more than one evil thing."
"The first thing is that I killed Bai Zhihan's parents for a sword scripture. I thought that except for Bai Zhihan, no one else knew about it. But actually Liu Xiang knew."
"I got the Sword Sutra and quickly crossed the ocean. To me, Bai Zhihan is just an ant..."
Li Fuyao stared at the old man's eyes.
The old man laughed, "Of course it is not the case."
"It's not that I have never thought of cutting grass and roots, but in fact, since Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo, he is protected by the sword immortals of Jianshan. If I want to start, it will not be so easy. Moreover, Bai Zhihan at that time, I was originally a person with a cold personality. I naturally don't worry that he will tell others. Besides, I am also a sword embryo, so no one will believe him."
Li Fuyao asked in confusion, "No one believes what Liu Jianxian said?"
The old man said gloomily, "I said earlier, he is a conceited person, he will not say anything for the sake of a Bai Zhihan, and he always feels that Bai Zhihan is the only one who is likely to be next to him in the future. One of the few people will naturally respect Bai Zhihan's choice."
Li Fuyao sighed. It turns out that Liu Xiang and Bai Zhihan are actually the same kind of people.
Li Fuyao suddenly figured it out. He asked: "So the sentence Liu Jianxian said before is that Bai Zhihan will come to you for revenge. You see that I have a green silk sword in my hand. A sentence?"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo. It is a matter of time to step into the ocean. After he becomes the ocean, he will naturally come to seek my revenge. Liu Xiang left my life in the past, and it is not necessarily a real disdain to kill. I'm afraid I will leave Bai Zhihan with more ideas."
"It's a pity that I didn't wait for Bai Zhihan to come, but I was waiting for you."
Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It is indeed a pity."
When he pulled out the Qingsi sword, he saw the last sword embryo of the swordsman's line, dead in Jianshan.
If there hadn't been that two-clan battle, he would naturally be able to step into the sea and come here in person.
unfortunately.
There are always so many pity things in life.
The old man said calmly: "I want to kill you, not because of this, but I want your body."
Li Fuyao was indifferent and speechless.
"The connection between the sword formation and me. I want to wait until I have another body, and I will never be able to detect me. Even if you still can’t get out, how old are you, I borrowed your body to cultivate for several years and restore some realm. Cut away this ghost place with one sword."
Li Fuyao stopped talking, just thinking that even if there are a million words in the world, it is okay to write a million words, maybe some people have some ideas that cannot be convinced.