Super Elation Under the Sun

Between heaven and earth, all are swords and golden lights. Countless swords pierced the big golden net, and looked at it with great momentum, but whether it is Sword Lord or Chen Sheng, they actually know that although these swords are strong, they have not yet reached the sea. The category is at best the pinnacle of climbing.

The so-called majestic sword intent is just relative.

Chen Sheng’s realm is the real realm of the sea. When facing such a sword intent, Chen Sheng only beckoned slightly, and the coercion of the big golden net became more mighty. In the night sky, golden light and pale sword light complement each other. Intertwined into an extremely weird picture.

But soon, those sword lights began to perish in the night sky, and soon the entire sky was only a piece of golden light left. These golden lights were masterful, like lighting a lamp in the dark night, countless The majestic air machine is intertwined in Xiaoyuancheng.

Sword Master held his sword and looked up at the sky.

The first temptation before this came to an end, and Lord Sword was defeated.

This was not an unacceptable result, but it was still difficult for Sword Master to accept.

If he was in his heyday, not to mention Chen Sheng, perhaps even the Taoist master Du Sheng would not have the advantage when facing this sword monarch.

He turned his head and looked at the two iron chains. There was no emotion on his face. If it weren't for these two chains, how could he be in such a situation?

Sword Lord stared at the distance, the qi of the sword in his hand soared, and when he looked at it from a distance, it was really as long as a thousand feet.

The majestic sword qi gave birth to a white light in the night sky, and the sword king said indifferently: "In my life, no one has beaten me except Xin Fen. Even if you take advantage of my time, you will not see Can beat me."

Swordmaster’s life, using the word genius to describe it, is more appropriate. He was originally the emperor of the world. After he was tired of the world, he devoted himself to practicing swords. After a few hundred years, he went all the way on the road of kendo. The stunning characters on the front were left behind. Even if countless swordsmen looked at the sword master a little bit resentful, they had no choice but to watch him go away.

Even Xin Fen finally had other thoughts when he saw Lord Jian had come behind him and did something.

Almost invincible for a lifetime, the Sword Sovereign who was defeated by Xin Fen is now facing this Taoist saint, and naturally he does not want to admit that he is inferior.

The defeat of the previous sword made the sword master even more angry. He looked at Chen Sheng in the cloud and continued to speak: "You don't know why Xiaoyuancheng is called Xiaoyuancheng."

Why is Xiaoyuancheng called Xiaoyuancheng? Before this question, Lord Jian asked Li Fuyao, but Li Fuyao did not answer, he answered this question himself. The reason why Xiaoyuancheng is called Xiaoyuancheng is because of the existence of Lord Jian .

Everything in this world has its own meaning, like Luoyang City, like Taiping City, and Chaoge City.

The reputation of Xiaoyuan City is not as good as these three capitals, but from a certain point of view, they are all the same.

The existence of Xiaoyuan City is related to Lord Sword.

Chen Sheng was proficient in Fudao. He had already seen that Xiaoyuan City was a bit unusual before, but he only noticed the sword intent that was flooded in Xiaoyuan City, but did not notice anything else.

But when Sword Sovereign spoke this sentence, Chen Sheng suddenly thought of another possibility.

Xiaoyuan City may be a cage.

There are two sword chains behind Sword Lord, which are used to trap him. Because the sword fairy is trapped by these two sword chains, he has not been able to escape for a whole thousand years. Li Fuyao thinks that Xin Jianxian's method That's it, but in fact, only Sword Lord knows that Xiaoyuan City is a prison.

This is a cage woven with the intent of the sword. The small garden is similar to the prisoner.

The sword chain is the shackle in the garden, and the garden is the cage outside.

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, the big golden net went down, and soon encountered some obstacles. Above the snowflakes, I don’t know whose sword intent fell on it. After meeting the golden light, It's like something that has been asleep for years, wake up completely!

A majestic sword intent that is stronger than before, greeted with golden light!

Chen Sheng waved his sleeves, there is a golden masterpiece.

That sword intent is not the same as the previous sword intent at all. There is a big difference between the two. Chen Sheng only needs to feel it slightly to know the difference.

He had long seen that the sword master was imprisoned here, but he never thought that the person imprisoning him was also a sword fairy.

And the sword intent of this sword fairy is even more majestic!

After encountering this majestic sword intent, Chen Sheng's big golden net unexpectedly began to retreat steadily, and within a short while, the entire golden net dissipated.

Another talisman slowly formed beside Chen Sheng. The Taoist saint said indifferently: "No matter how great you were before you were alive, but now that you are dead, you have returned to the dust. How can you behave in front of me? "

What Chen Sheng said is not unreasonable. I don’t know how many Canghai monks have appeared in this world. Among so many Canghai monks, there will always be many people who will leave marks in the world. So many Canghai monks who have left the world, leave behind a path. Traces, if the living monks of the sea had to retreat.

There really isn't so much fighting in this world.

The golden light masterpiece of Fulu on Chen Sheng's side soon came towards those sword intents.

A battle between a living sea and a dead sea, it seems that it is easy to get the result.

When the talisman pressed against the sword intent, the sword intent began to collapse, and after a while, countless sword auras scattered.

Chen Sheng looked at this scene with a look of no waves.

Standing in the distance, Li Fuyao also saw this scene.

He was in a daze.

"Xin Fen, this is my business, what does it matter to you?"

The Sword Lord gripped the hilt tightly, the majestic sword intent regenerated, and the sky full of sword intent suddenly gathered again, and even the scattered sword aura would gather on the ten thousand-foot-long sword body at this moment.

The sword master raised his sword.

He cut to the two chains behind him!

There is sword energy wandering between heaven and earth, and sword intent arises from the slightest end.

There was a loud bang.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a soaring sword qi from the river!

"This is just the beginning."

——

There was a gust of wind in Shenxieshan this morning.

In places like Shenxie Mountain, it seems that no matter whether it is windy or rainy, there is no way to surprise the disciples, but when this wind blows, the master has already walked out of the Dengtian Tower.

Standing in front of the Dengtian Tower, the watcher stretched out his hand, a long colorful river spontaneously spawned beside him, and after a while, he swam away and shuttled across the sky of Shenxie Mountain.

Seeing the master watching the colorful river in the sky, the breath of the whole person is very mysterious.

In places like Dengtianlou, apart from him, only the saints can stay in them as long as they want. When the Lord Ye Sheng descended on the Shenxie Mountain, his realm was already very high. After the days have passed, since the Master of View has been said to be a genius, his realm has naturally improved, and now he has truly reached the last step, his breath is extremely mysterious, it seems that in an instant, he can walk into the sea.

If it was said that the master was the first person in the world before, and it was just that there was no resistance, then the master after this time, even the realm was reached to the extreme, and the slightest movement forward would be out of the category of the monk who climbed the building.

Walking out of the Dengtian Tower in the wind, the master watcher stood on the edge of the cliff in front of the sea of ​​clouds. After waiting for the gust of wind to start his long start, the master watcher went to the bamboo building beside the stream.

Standing on the stone, the watcher was wearing a blue Taoist robe moving in the wind, if the secular people under the mountain saw him, I was afraid it would be praised again.

After experiencing the great event before, there are actually many disciples on the mountain that have changed their attitudes towards him. Many disciples still can’t accept that their beloved master had ever had an affair with monsters, although there is no such thing in the mountain rules. It is clearly stated that even Ye Sheng has said that this is not a major event, but no matter how you look at it, some people just can't understand it. Since they can't understand, naturally they can't forgive it.

Regardless of whether the subject is still the subject, no matter what these people on the mountain think or how these people think, the subject is still on the mountain, and they say nothing.

But Ye Shengge is different.

Ye Shengge’s identity is more special than that of the master, so in the past years, the master never told anyone about Ye Shengge’s identity, because this identity was really tricky, but in the past few days, Ye Shengge’s After the identity was made public, things remained the same.

Ye Sheng is the master of Taoism and the most noble saint. Even if he has a ridiculous past with that monster, he will only be described as a good talk. For example, there are no monsters, only human saints, especially The words of my Taoist sage that can make that sage love must have been circulated. Ye Sheng would definitely not care about this. Ye Sheng didn't care. He seemed to only think about Ye Shengge for a moment.

As for the Taoist Ye Shengge, his attitude towards her seems to be much more subtle.

This point of view cannot be changed, even Ye Sheng can't help it.

Because the word human heart is the hardest thing in the world to guess.

Naturally the most difficult to manage.

The watcher stood in front of the bamboo building. He had never seen the scene inside, but he knew what had happened. The gust of wind made him smell something.

That is the breath that belongs to Yaozu alone.

There won't be any monster race in Shenxie Mountain, there will be that Dao kind.

The watcher smelled the evil spirit, so there was such a long colorful river that fell to the sky of Shenxie Mountain, in order to block it.

Let others know.

The master looked at the bamboo building, thought about it, and said warmly: "It's a little difficult to handle."

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly in the bamboo building.

The girl in the white skirt in the bamboo building has a colorful tail behind her, and a pair of colorful wings behind her. Ye Shengge always loves white skirts. She has never had anything else. Now she has wings and a tail. No matter who is watching it, he will be surprised when he thinks about it.

Is this Taoist still an adult?

Listening to Master's words, Ye Shengge looked at the white paper in front of him and replied softly: "I don't like this very much."

The observer stood on the stone outside the bamboo building, looking at the distance, except that he did not look at the bamboo building. "I have given birth to a pair of wings, so I don’t have to waste my energy if I want to hurry. Master has seen the portrait of the Luan Bird family. , Knowing that the wings will not be ugly."

Ye Shengge frowned slightly, then said, "I also think it looks good, but I don't like it."

The viewer frowned and said in an unbelievable way: "How come there are women in this world who don't like beautiful things?"

Ye Shengge didn't reply. In fact, she felt that the words of the subject were really not funny at all.

The watcher said sternly: "Human race and monster race are originally two different races. Combining to give birth to offspring, there are many strange things in the first place. You become

Today, it may be that the age is getting older, so the blood of the monster race is beginning to awaken, or it may be that the realm is getting higher and higher, so it is. "

Ye Shengge sat at the table, the several thousand paper cranes on the table slowly left the table, but did not leave, just hovering slowly in the air, Ye Shengge stared at these thousand paper cranes, and then said: "It is not a matter of realm. "

Ye Shengge is also a genius waiting in the world, and naturally he is not ignorant of the problems in his body.

The master thought for a while, and then said: "That's because we get older, so that's it."

Ye Shengge asked, "Is there any way Master?"

The watcher looked at Yuanshan and said: "Suppression with amulet is just not a long-term solution."

"Other than that?"

Ye Shengge looked at the paper cranes thoughtfully.

The viewer did not rush to speak, but stood on the rock for a while, then walked into the stream, walked a few steps forward, and then came to the bamboo building, gently opened the door, and saw this scene.

The master took a few steps forward, stretched out a hand, and his hand was shining with colorful light. He put his hand on Ye Shengge's head, and the colorful light began to fall from Ye Shengge's head, and soon He made the wings behind Ye Shengge shrink back, and after a while, the long tail was also retracted.

Ye Shengge frowned slightly, her hand under the table had been squeezed in a moment, but it was released soon.

After Nagao retracted, the Guanzhu did not retract his hands, but kept putting his hands on it. After a while, he said softly: "The talisman is pressing it, and pressing you, does it hurt?"

Ye Shengge didn't speak.

The Guanzhu continued: "The disciples on the mountain all know that Master is a monk who has two Taoisms in one hand, but seldom knows that Master can draw amulets. In fact, after studying the Taoism, Master has long disliked that the Taoism of Fulu is too boring. I haven't painted before, but if you don't paint, you don't paint. If any monk in the world dares to say that he is better than Master in this respect, Master will definitely not follow him."

Ye Shengge raised the corner of his mouth slightly and spit out two words, "Chen Sheng?"

That cloud saint, who made the world fearful with a ghost-painted talisman, should come to be the most powerful Talisman master among the monks in this world.

The watcher frowned and said: "Is into the cloud, is that still a cultivator on earth?"

Ye Shengge was silent, except that the sweat on her forehead was like rain, so she should know what kind of pain she was suffering at the moment. Most women in the world are weak, but there will always be some that are not.

Ye Shengge has never been those women in the world,

The master said with affection: "The combination of the human race and the demon race is very rare. The combination of characters like your mother and Ye Sheng, and the birth of someone like you, is even more unheard of, so Master There is no way for you. You are now a Spring and Autumn monk, and you are still like this. Who can tell you that you will definitely get better when you reach the building in the future?"

Ye Shengge said: "You can solve these problems by entering the ocean."

The Canghai monk is already the most powerful monk in the world. No matter how it looks, it can be said to be perfect. There will never be any Canghai monk who will worry about these problems. If there is really such a saying as God, Then, among all the things God made, the Brother Canghai must be the most perfect, there is no doubt.

The watcher raised his eyebrows, "Canghai can naturally solve all problems in the world, but before the Canghai?"

Ye Shengge pursed his lips, "It won't take much time."

I'm afraid that only people like Ye Shengge dare to say this in this world. She has already been in the Spring and Autumn Period in her thirties and became the youngest Spring and Autumn monk in the world. Her talent and speed of breaking through are the best in the world, and she is even OK. It is the first in history.

She said that she can squeeze into the ocean in a very short time, but few people will find it incredible.

The master watcher said: "Master has nothing to do with this matter. This should be a matter of the blood of the demon clan, you may be able to go to the demon land to see.

Speaking of the demon land, Ye Shengge soon thought of some other woman, who was also a demon clan.

The master watched Ye Shengge with a special emotion, thought about it, and then said: "If you don't want to go to the demon land, you can also go to the Buddha land. Some of the monks’ methods may also be useful. The two saints on Lingshan In fact, it’s a little friendship with Master."

Ye Shengge laughed suddenly and looked at the master and said, "Master, when did you worry about me so much?"

The master watched earnestly said: "Others don't know, but Master's own methods don't know, the talisman that Master just planted in your body, nothing else, but it hurts really hurts!"

"It's a small matter."

Ye Shengge looked at the paper cranes and said calmly.

Guanzhu sighed: "You girl, don't you have a big deal in your heart?"

Ye Shengge looked into the distance and suddenly said, "I'm going to walk down the mountain."

Going down the mountain, where to go, the watcher looked at Ye Shengge, did not speak, but still reached out and grabbed a thousand paper cranes, looked at it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Don't do anything stupid."

After saying this, the master just accepted the paper crane, and then left the bamboo building, leaving only one back.

Ye Shengge looked at his master's back and didn't do anything. He just covered his mouth and smiled.

This is also an extremely difficult emotion for Ye Shengge.

After a ridiculous smile, she sullen again.

Before, she liked to just stare at many things in the world like this, without showing her emotions, because her temperament was like this, but now it hurts to be stern.

The Master's Fulu can naturally suppress the demon blood in Ye Shengge's body, but at a great cost.

This price is not the price that Guanzhu himself has to pay, but Ye Shengge himself.

Ye Shengge now has at least half of the qi in the spiritual palace being used by that talisman to suppress the movement of the demon blood. The youngest Chunqiu monk in the world, although still a Chunqiu monk, must be the weakest Chunqiu in the world. Monk, there is no one, maybe it can be said that, that talisman is like a huge boulder added by the Lord to Ye Shengge, who is already walking in the world. The boulder presses the top, so that Ye Shengge, the spring and autumn monk, is naturally somewhat The suffering was unspeakable, but her natural capital was not low, even if she was suppressed by the blood of the monster race, she could still walk extremely fast.

But if you reach the ascending building realm later, this talisman must not be able to contain the monster blood. At that time, if the blood of the monster race doesn't stop, what should you do?

I'm afraid this question, when the time comes to ask the observer, it is a bit tricky to make the observer.

But now, no matter what, Ye Shengge doesn't have to worry about revealing the blood of the monster race at least now, it just hurts enough.

That's it.

But how could it be nothing more.

After a while, Ye Shengge sat down at the table again. She looked at the few thousand paper cranes left on the table, took the writing brush from the pen holder, and drew something on it, and then lay the pen on the table. Not long. There was a snoring sound.

The viewer did not actually go far, but kept standing on the stone of the bamboo building. After hearing the snoring, he stood up and went to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds, the master Shen Xieshan thoughtfully.

Soon there was a voice behind him, "Is the subject worrying about Shengge?"

Dressed in yellow and purple, drifting away.

The Taoist Huang Zi on the mountain, and only Zhang Shouqing could say a few words on the side of the master.

The viewer didn’t turn his head, he just looked at the sea of ​​clouds, “I don’t care about the world’s views. It’s okay to be dissatisfied in my heart, but don’t say it. If you say it, it’s wrong. If I’m dissatisfied, the natural result will be bad, but there are some things. , It’s not that simple. It’s like the young man from Jianshan. I didn’t see anything good about him at first, but it’s just such a guy. Chao Qingqiu treats him with blushing eyes, and Shengge treats him even more. There are other ideas, such a young man is not even clear with the monster race, he can really climb the sea in the future and become the second Zhaoqingqiu?"

The viewer seemed a little uneasy. In Zhang Shouqing's opinion, it was naturally because of Ye Shengge.

Zhang Shouqing thought for a while, and then said: "If Chao Jianxian leaves the world, can the world swordsman really usher in a new year?"

In comparison, Zhang Shouqing seemed to be more concerned about the existence of Taoism than anything else. He really asked him to talk about the love of his children. He was unwilling and could not talk about it.

So when talking about Chao Qingqiu, he naturally remembered it.

When Chao Qingqiu was there, he was the only sword immortal in the world. After Chao Qingqiu died, all the swordsmanship fortunes disappeared from his body, and it became a starry sky.

The viewer sighed: "The sky before, was hung with a bright moon. Although it was dazzling, it was too monotonous. Now it is a lot of stars. Although I don't know those stars, some of them can really shine in the end. It's always a different painting, and it seems to have some meaning."

Chao Qingqiu is gone, the moonlight is gone, but many stars have the possibility to light up.

It's just that few people in this world would think of it. In this night sky, there is a star, which is still called Chao Qingqiu.

It was like almost no one in the world knew that Chao Qingqiu was still alive.

The watcher looked at the sea of ​​clouds and exclaimed: "People like Chao Qingqiu are no longer in the clouds. Things about entering the clouds naturally seem to me less interested."

Guanzhu’s words are very straightforward. When Chao Qingqiu was in the world, there was no idea how many monks of the Three Sects wanted to defeat the sword fairy in the Canghai to prove that the Three Sects were not inferior to swordsmen. In the hundreds of years since Chao Qingqiu became a sea, no one can do it.

Guanzhu is the first person in the Taoist school, the first person under the clouds, and a genius known to the world. He naturally gave birth to this idea, but now, this idea can only be stranded.

There is a cloud in the distant mountains, shrouded in everyone's heads. All day long, there are people thinking about driving this cloud away, but in the end no one can succeed. When everyone is desperate, this cloud is himself. Floated away.

Obviously this cloud can stay in the sky for hundreds of thousands of years as long as it is willing.

Thinking of this, the observers feel a little sad.

He waved his hand and said: "Shengge is going down the mountain, no matter where you go, if any disciples on the mountain have other ideas, you can tell me."

Zhang Shouqing frowned slightly, and asked a little surprised: "How do you plan to do this?"

Guanzhu dressed in a Taoist robe drifting in the wind. After listening to this, he smiled and said, "I am only such an apprentice, and Ye Sheng is only such a daughter. Who can make her feel wronged?"

After speaking, the master watcher said again: "I can't stay in the world for much longer. In the future, who will be the master of Shenxieshan? Many people want to know."

Zhang Shouqing was silent.

The Guanzhu turned around, looked at the Taoist Huang Zi, and smiled: "Shouqing, you are closest to me on the mountain. After I leave, how will you take care of the mountain?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shouqing was shocked. He took a few steps back in disbelief. Then he said with a face full of disbelief: "Looking at the Lord, how can you do this? Shouqing can't be in the Spring and Autumn Period, how can you be a great responsibility? "

Guanzhu said with a pale face: "If this is the case, then you can only become a climber soon."

After becoming a climber, he really has the ability to speak in the world.

——

Huang Jin went down the mountain.

This is a long time ago.

This scholar in the academy was actually just a scholar from a small country before. He went to the academy to study and save the country. The remote Zhou State was his hometown.

It is also the reason why he went to the school.

But before, he had not thought about going up the mountain.

He went to Shaoliang City to take the imperial examination for many things, but probably the main purpose was to marry the girl he liked, so he thought that after high school, he could marry her with glory. .

But he never thought about it. When he went to Shaoliang City, the woman he liked had to marry someone else. She could marry as soon as she got married. After Huang Jin knew about it, he could still not want that. The so-called fame and fame to grab relatives, although until the end he failed to see his beloved woman for the last time, but for Huang Jin, doing so is considered acceptable.

The woman died and no longer loved him, Huang Jin only started to do things that he thought about doing in the future.

It is one thing to go to school, but the ultimate goal is not.

Therefore, after Huang Jin went up the mountain, he spent the whole day studying in the library. He hadn't studied any magic techniques. Naturally, he couldn't be considered a monk. After studying on the mountain for almost ten years, Huang Jin went down the mountain.

Zhou Xuance knew about this, and didn't stop him, he just looked at this young man who was not too young and said something.

Of course, with a character like Zhou Xuance, few Xue Gong disciples could hear him say so much. There were not many people who could make Zhou Xuance admire. There were three in the past, but now there is one.

No one can keep Huang Jin.

Whether it was Song Pei or Gu Yuan, they couldn't make Huang Jin change his mind.

Huang Jin picked a good day and went down the mountain like this.

Where to go down the mountain, Huang Jin had his own plan.

What Luoyang City is doing, he knows, so he wants to meet the Emperor, if that person is really like he thinks, is a Mingjun, then he is close, and he must be like himself His knowledge is sold to the emperor.

There are always interesting slang in the world, probably about learning the arts of civil and martial arts and selling them in the emperor's house. Although tacky, it is appropriate.

As for the fact that His Majesty the emperor couldn't see it, Huang Jin was not worried.

Just before going to Luoyang City, Huang Jin had to go to another place first.

Zhuyu Town.

This is a small town in the territory of the Great Zhou. I'm afraid not many people know about it.

Huang Jin remembered very clearly.

He hurried over back then, but in the end he still couldn't see the woman.

I visited here again today. Huang Jin, who was carrying an oiled paper umbrella, didn’t feel much emotion. Because of the haunted incident ten years ago, the town of Zhuyu had no residents. When I walked into this town, his eyes were desolate and the streets were born. There are many weeds, some of which are even as tall as a person. In those yards, you can see a few birds flying out of the yard from time to time.

Although Huang Jin, carrying an oil-paper umbrella, could not become the so-called monk on the mountain, he has spent more than ten years in a place like Xuegong, and his knowledge is not bad at all. Naturally, he will not be afraid because of this. He slowly moved towards Walking ahead, according to my own memory, I walked naturally towards a certain courtyard, and after a short while, I went to the door.

In that courtyard, the gate was knocked down many years ago. Now many weeds have grown at the gate, making it a little difficult to move forward. Huang Jin said nothing, but walked slowly, and soon came here. In front of a roof in the courtyard deep in the alley, the gray tiles on the roof are already broken, and it looks like a rundown.

Huang Jin stood on the spot, opened the oil-paper umbrella, retracted his gaze, and sat anywhere.

It's just that there is a dry well next to this place.

After sitting down, Huang Jin smiled slightly, took out an object from his arms and placed it in front of him, and then slowly smiled: "Hehua, I haven't seen you in ten years, but Zeng An is good."

When you go to the academy to study, you can’t just read the books on world governance, you have to read other things. Huang Jin always knows that this woman’s soul has long since disappeared. If she has not been reincarnated, she is already gone. Anyway, no matter what it is, he Huang Jin has no chance to see that woman again.

After knowing that this is the ending, if Huang Jin is not sad at all, I am afraid it is false, but it is sad to be sad, but I can only accept it, right?

Huang Jin sat on the spot, talking about something he had never said to others in the past ten years.

His voice was soft, as if sitting beside the woman he had been thinking about.

Huang Jin's face is full of gentle expressions, and it makes people feel very happy to look at it.

"It's not hard to study, and it's not hard without you. It's just that without you, it's hard to do in the world."

"Also, I don't dare to think about the past. When I think about it, I feel like a knife."

Huang Jin raised his head, then turned to look at the dry well next to him. After thinking about it, he said, "Hehua, if you are still there, you can see what the mountains and rivers are ten years later and the mountains and rivers ten years ago. It's different."

Huang Jin put his hand on the dry well and said with a smile: "Looking back at the old things, I was full of sighs, but after all, I have to go some way forward."

Talking and thinking about the old things, time naturally passed quickly, and after a while, you could see the sun slanting westward, and the setting sun like blood, extremely cold.

Huang Jin smiled and said, "Don't stay in one place."

After saying this, Huang Jin stood up, holding the oil-paper umbrella above his head.

After walking a few steps forward, Huang Jin never turned his head and said, "Go, I'll look at the world scenery for you."

——

Jianshan is still peaceful these days. After Meng Jin, the master of Jianshan ancestor Xu Ji, went up to the mountain, he didn’t do anything special. He took a sword for Zhao Dabao when he went up the mountain that day. He has never done anything eye-catching. This old man with the highest seniority in the mountain has been very quiet these days.

But no matter how quiet he is, he is still the person with the highest seniority in this mountain. Wu Shanhe, who is the master of the sword mountain, still needs to go to Mengjin’s residence to ask for peace every day. In addition, there are many other swordsmen. Please be here.

When Shengjing came out of the mountain, there were so many manpowers to ask that person to be the instructor of Sword Mountain. It was because of Shengjing’s realm and seniority. Of course, other than that, you don’t need to look more, Shengjing can already be People came out to be the swordsman.

Nowadays, this Meng Jin, speaking of it, had a better reputation back then than Sheng Jing.

It seems that among the swordsmen in the world, there is such a phenomenon. It is easy to produce a pair of peerless arrogances in the crowd. Nowadays, in the mountains and rivers, they are repeatedly compared, naturally, they are the brothers Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe. Two of them, one of them went to the demon land with one sword and selected countless young demon races. The other was even younger and became the Master of Sword Mountain. These two are naturally the two most brilliant kendos in the mountains and rivers. Xinxing, as long as there are no accidents, at least these two people will be able to walk upstairs.

Although most swordsmen in the world have a much worse perception of Li Fuyao, they can't stop his talents, and naturally they can't force him to forget him.

But for Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe, I think more people would like to see that one day, Wu Shanhe will climb the sea and become a sword fairy.

And before these two people, the two swordsmen in this world who are known as the peerless Tianjiao are Chao Qingqiu and Xu Ji. Chao Qingqiu has become the first person in these six thousand years. Able to survive, but he is also a rare swordsman in this world. The cultivation of swordsmanship is not too deep, and he is also the ancestor of Jianshan. Although he is not as good as Chaoqingqiu, the saying of peerless double pride can be regarded as barely standing. Hold your feet.

In the mountains and rivers before Chao Qingqiu and Xu Ji, the two swordsmen who can bear the supreme double arrogance are Sheng Jing and Meng Jin. Both of them came from Jianshan. In the era of these two people, there is nothing in the world. Neither swordsman can match them. All swordsmen in this world must bow down to the wind. Among these two men, Meng Jin has been pressing Shengjing.

If he hadn't left Jianshan in his prime of life to travel in the world, looking for the possibility of becoming a sea, this world would only have a lot more deeds about him. Now that Meng Jin returns to Jianshan, he will naturally let A lot of life is dreaming.

What I think about the most is nothing else. Naturally, it is the possibility of Meng Jin taking the sword mountain again.

This ancestor's master, now the master of Sword Mountain Master Wu Shanhe, is the most suitable.

The degree of suitability is even better than the original Shengjing.

Although Wu Shanhe has not had any problems as the Sword Mountain Master these days, the problem is that Wu Shanhe is still too young, and Wu Shanhe is already in the dynasty state. Although it is amazing enough, he sits in the Jianshan Head to teach this. Regardless of how you look at the seat, it feels a little less interesting.

As the evening light grew stronger, Zhao Dabao was sitting on a boulder in the mountains. Not far from him was Meng Jin with white hair. Zhao Dabao was sweating profusely. He was silently operating a set of swords handed down by his master. After all, he had already worshipped Chen Sheng as his teacher before, but that master, who was not low in realm, was nowhere to be seen all day long. He was in a moment of melancholy, but who knew that he met his master, this master again. The ancestor was different from Master Chen Sheng. After meeting Zhao Dabao, he not only took the sword for these days, but even kept Zhao Dabao with him, not letting this little guy run around.

Zhao Dabao was working hard to run the sword scripture, but Meng Jin opened his eyes.

A man appeared in front of him.

The man was sloppy, and it made people feel bad when looking at it.

Meng Jin looked at him with relief in his eyes.

He had many friends and many close people many years ago, but after so many years, his friends have died, and even his disciples have died.

The disciple's disciple, this one is still alive.

Chen Sheng looked at his master, and knelt down in silence, saluting seriously.

Meng Jin accepted it calmly.

After a while, he calmly said: "You have two good apprentices, who are better than others."

The other people he was talking about were naturally Chen Sheng's brothers.

When Chen Sheng heard the praise, he didn't look too happy. He just said, "It's all luck."

It was indeed luck. Whether it was Li Fuyao or Zhao Dabao, it was luck to accept them as disciples.

But luck is sometimes hard to say.

Meng Jin nodded, "A piece of rough jade, but you don't know how to carve it, it's luck."

This is naturally Zhao Dabao's business.

When I received Li Fuyao and let Li Fuyao go to Jianshan to learn swords, now I accept Zhao Dabao, Zhao Dabao is already in Jianshan, Chen Sheng still doesn't care.

He scratched his head embarrassedly, and became serious for a long time.

"I want to ask you something."

Meng Jin glanced at Chen Sheng, "I know."