Super Elation Under the Sun

Since the establishment of Xiaoyi Tower, there have been hundreds of years of ups and downs, and no one has ever come to provoke and retreat.

It seems the same today.

The grey-clothed man swung his sleeves and flew the sword, but it happened to be held by one person.

The man was dressed in a cyan cotton robe, standing at the gate broken by the man in gray. Not far away was a plaque with the words Xiaoyilou in the wind and snow.

The destruction of the mountain gate is the greatest disrespect for a quagmire.

In the wind and snow, Ye Zhou and a group of Xiaoyilou disciples saluted the man.

That person was not someone else, naturally, he could only be Li Fuyao, the only guest in Xiaoyi Tower.

When Li Fuyao came to Xiaoyi Tower with the nineteenth sword before, some people actually thought that he would become the new head of Xiaoyi Tower, but later Chao Fengchen spoke to those people After that, Li Fuyao became Ke Qing directly.

The only guest Qing.

In the Xiaoyi Tower for several months, Li Fuyao did not make any moves. He stayed in that bamboo building all day, occasionally going in and out of the Tibetan sword building, and took a book of two sword books. The disciples of the entire Xiaoyi Tower did not have much to do with Li Fuyao. Having dealt with, remove the two maids.

And the **** donkey.

Ye Zhou heard the news that the two maids started practicing swords, and knew that they followed Li Fuyao down the mountain, but only now did he remember one thing, what about the **** donkey that can talk?

The gate of the mountain was broken, and Tong Yunkui was beaten up by someone for life or death. Feng Lu naturally knew about this, but only if he knew it, what else could he do?

The sacred pill didn’t know the reason. Originally, according to his estimation, it should have completely absorbed the medicine. Now it’s not difficult to restore the human form, but it’s counterproductive. After most of the medicine is absorbed, The last wisp of Qi can't be refined.

He later realized that the saint’s sacred pill should not be a big problem for ordinary monks to eat, but if the demon cultivator eats it, it will not be so easy. If he wants to restore his human form, he will have to wait to return to the monster land. , I can only find my uncle.

He couldn't restore his human form, which meant he didn't have the slightest power to resist facing the monk of the too clear realm.

Li Fuyao was not on the mountain, Chao Fengchen did not leave the gate, and Feng Lu was almost ready to run away.

The two most powerful people on this mountain were not there, and he dared not do anything.

Coming out of the hot spring, Feng Lu passed a wooden building and saw a ragged young man holding an iron sword that he didn't know where he found. He looked at the mountain gate and hesitated.

Feng Lu stopped and became interested, but wanted to see if this boy was going to die for nothing.

The young man's face was full of hesitation, he didn't dare to move forward, but he didn't want to go back.

Feng Lu couldn't help but said, "What do you want to do, kid?"

Feng Lu stood behind him and didn't let him see it. After hearing the sound, the young man suddenly turned his head, holding the sword very tightly, but he saw no one, only a **** donkey standing not far away. Place.

That is to hear the sound but not see the person.

With a cold sweat, the young man knelt in the snow with a snap, buried his head very low, and said in a low voice, "Senior, my name is Chang Lin. I came to learn the sword when I went up the mountain. I have a big hatred..."

The young man talked about a lot by himself, and Feng Lu said again: "If you want to practice swords, go and shoot a sword against that guy, and teach you if you survive."

Naturally, he teased the boy with this sentence.

The young man didn't know that it was the **** donkey who was talking, and because the expert who he could not see had spoken, he was briefly astonished after raising his head, and then he gritted his teeth and sword and ran towards the mountain gate.

Feng Lu was taken aback, and his big eyes were full of incredible.

I just said casually...

Are these **** idiots trying to practice swords?

Feng Lu looked at the boy who was going away, thinking silently.

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What came as a coincidence.

Chang Lin came to the gate with an iron sword. The first thing he saw was a sword galloping from outside the gate, bringing the boundless wind and snow, as if he would kill the man in gray with a sword. , But before a sword was made, the sword was beaten by the gray man with his sleeves.

At the next moment, a young man caught the sword and stood outside the mountain gate.

Chang Lin took a closer look. Isn't this the young man I met before going up the mountain?

Turns out to be such a great swordsman?

Standing outside the mountain gate, Li Fuyao didn't rush to shoot with the sword. In fact, there was no reason other than adjusting his breath. With a talisman, Li Fuyao beheaded the old man, but always suffered some injuries. Now that he is wounded, facing such a monk in the clear realm, naturally he can't take it lightly. Before Yujian gave him a slap in the face, in exchange for a period of time to adjust his breath.

The grey-clothed man looked at Li Fuyao, frowned and asked, "So there are swordsmen on this mountain."

Swordsman and swordsman are not a concept.

Li Fuyao asked straightaway: "What do you want?"

Such things as breaking people's gates for no reason will not happen often.

There must be something.

If it were the other Blue Silk Realm monks, he would not have any hesitation in front of him, but this man is a swordsman, who knows what to do with that sword mountain, if he is really a disciple of that sword mountain, even if he takes When I arrive at that handle nineteen, when I go to Jianshan in the future, will he be killed by this kid's teacher on the spot?

These things are so important that he can't afford to ignore them.

Thinking of this, the grey-clothed man said indifferently, "I want the nineteen."

Sword Nineteen is the sword of the town of Xiaoyi Tower. If you want to take this sword with you, you will naturally violate the biggest taboo of Xiaoyi Tower.

Li Fuyao quickly figured it out. He wanted this nineteen, and he wanted to come to practice swords.

If he hadn’t hurt Tong Yunkui and hadn’t broken the Loushan Gate of Xiaoyi, Li Fuyao might not have introduced him to Zhao Fengchen. That one’s insight is afraid that there would be no sword in the world except Jian Xian Chao Qingqiu. Taxi can keep up.

Even if the realm is not high, it is enough to lead someone to practice sword.

Only in this situation, Li Fuyao couldn't let him join Xiaoyi Tower again.

The reason for asking is nothing more than delaying time.

Li Fuyao didn't know what Chao Fengchen was like, but he still hoped that he could make a move. He is like this, it is really not an easy task to defeat this monk of the Taiqing Realm who does not know his origin.

Li Fuyao even thought about how to eat a holy pill today.

"Nineteen can't give it to you. To be honest, your sword is not very useful. If you want to go to Jianshan to practice the sword, it is the same with or without the sword."

Li Fuyao looked plain, and continued to speak: "It's not a good thing to demolish the sect of people at every turn."

The man in grey had a cold face and didn't speak for the time being.

Li Fuyao glanced at Ye Zhou, who was standing in the distance. Ye Zhou was startled, and then there was some bitterness on his face. It turned out that Li Fuyao was slow to make a move, not because he wanted to convince people with reason, but because he was not sure?

Ye Zhou shook his head helplessly. He had asked Liu Ning to ask Chao Fengchen to take action, but no news had come.

After retracting his gaze, Li Fuyao looked at the man with complicated eyes.

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In the quiet room of Xiaoyi Tower, Chao Fengchen in a white robe sat on the ground with a plain expression. He placed the iron sword named Xinlu in front of his knees, listening to the sound of fighting outside the door, Chao Fengchen Stood up.

He just didn't go out immediately, just hung the sword around his waist and looked at the stone wall in front of him.

He is Chao Qingqiu’s sword aura. After ten years in Menchen Mountain, after leaving the mountain, he did not dissipate, and there is no possibility of dissipating after he wants to come. In fact, as long as he is willing, he will spend hundreds of years. You can also go to the stairs, as for whether he has any hope of becoming a sword fairy, Chao Fengchen dare not say.

But what about becoming a climber realm, what about another sword immortal? Chao Qingqiu never really had a comfortable life in the past. Even if the sword immortal is the most powerful, he is facing so many There are also many things that need to be weighed when the saints of the Three Religions.

Taking Beihai's killing of a big demon before, Chao Qingqiu really wanted to kill a big demon?

Chao Fengchen thought it was not.

Since the killing of Jian Xian also depends on the situation, so what if he becomes Jian Xian.

That's why Chao Fengchen wanted to change his mind and become a sword fairy alone, so it is better to have more swordsmen in the mountains and rivers.

To accomplish great things, you need the right time and place and people.

Of course, without the great demon Chao Qingqiu killed in Beihai, it would be more difficult for him to do it now.

For now, it's much simpler.

It's just still not too simple.

Chao Fengchen started with the easiest Jianghu Sword Sect, and it took almost half a year to make a prototype, but he discovered one more thing, starting from Xiaoyi Tower, and other things needed to be done.

Naturally, the human heart cannot be achieved by all people, so it can only be the same for most people.

What Chao Fengchen had to do was to force those few people out. Retreat was an excuse. Li Fuyao's going down the mountain was an accident. In fact, even if Li Fuyao didn't go down the mountain, he would find an excuse to let Li Fuyao go down the mountain.

Don’t you just see some now?

Chao Fengchen thought of this and suddenly smiled.

He also gave him a gift.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen opened the door.

After many days, many people appeared again.

There are four people now.

Liu Ning and the three elders.

Liu Ning, who had been struggling to support it, was overjoyed when he saw Chao Fengchen.

The three elders looked ugly.

The four gathered their swords and stood.

Zhao Fengchen glanced at the three elders, and before they could speak, a wound appeared in their throats.

Chao Fengchen had such a mighty power before he even released his sword, which made Liu Ning more stable.

He also failed to speak, and Chao Fengchen smiled and said, "I know everything about the mountain."

Liu Ning bowed and stood behind him, wondering if he was the head of the game deliberately.

After walking a few steps towards Fengchen, he turned his head and said, "You go to the bamboo house and prepare some ingredients. Later, I will have a hot pot with Li Fuyao."

He said to let Liu Ning prepare, which means let him be together.

Chao Fengchen thought for a while, then said, "Call Ye Zhou."