Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter Eighty-Six: A Divine Rune Collects Sword Intent, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect Storms.

East China Sea, Wudi City.

Old Monster Wang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally.

“Back, back!”

In the sound of the terrifying waves, Wang Lao Wei stood at the head of the city, looking in the direction of Xiliang.

“Li Jianshen, it’s been twenty years, and you’ve finally returned!”

“Hahaha…”

West Liang, listen to the tide pavilion.

Flying swords in the sky, frozen in the howling wind and snow.

Li Chungang, who had been in prison for 20 years, finally broke through the shackles. If he steps out, he will not only listen to the tide pavilion.

It has once again stepped into the rivers and lakes.

Nu Xue was cold, and suddenly there was an extra sword intent between heaven and earth. Oh?

Li Xiuyuan fanned the wind and slowly raised his head.

This is not Li Chungang’s sword intent, but a sword intent that came from the eternal period and slept for an unknown amount of time. Li Chungang regained his sword heart, and in the realm of land immortals, he faintly pulled this sword intent.

Let this sword intent awaken.

Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes and felt it, only feeling that this sword intent was vast and vast. It was as if everything in heaven and earth had been eclipsed, and only this sword intent remained.

“Gee… I can’t imagine that in this heaven and earth, there can be such a sword intent, which is wonderful. ”

In the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan laughed maniacally.

That sword intent was like a flash in the pan, and after a short period of brilliance, it would fall silent again.

“Wouldn’t it be wasteful to sleep like this?”

Li Xiuyuan chuckled.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sword intent had not completely disappeared, his left hand shook in the air. Suddenly, a yellow talisman paper appeared on his fingertips.

“With such a sword intent, it is really okay to bury the world, it is better to keep it in the hands of the monk me!”

Li Xiuyuan threw out the talisman paper.

The yellow talisman paper tore through the sky like a sword, and it disappeared into the sky.

“Come on, come on! Come on, come on! ”

At the moment before the sword intent fell asleep, Li Xiuyuan’s fan waved gently. The rune paper in the cloud immediately trembled violently.

The clouds and mist rolled sharply, like the terrifying waves on the sea, driving the entire celestial phenomenon. In the entire Liangzhou City, everyone looked at the depths of the sky dome obsessively.

Including Li Chungang.

In the midst of the rolling clouds, the elusive sword intent suddenly turned into a brilliant shooting star, illuminating the hazy sky. The meteor swished, like a glimpse of the eternal years, and disappeared into the talisman paper.

On the yellow talisman paper, a red sword mark instantly appeared.

Then a seemingly ordinary sword mark seemed to gather the world’s swordsmanship, like an abyss, which could engulf the gaze of any swordsman.

That short-lived sword intent had already been included in the rune paper by Li Xiuyuan.

“Back!”

Li Xiuyuan waved gently.

Swoosh–The rune paper tore through the wind and snow again and returned to his hand.

Holding the rune paper is like holding the sharpest sword in heaven and earth.

“Oh, it’s good that it’s okay, it’s good that the monk I shot quickly, hahaha….”

Li Xiuyuan frantically put the talisman paper back into his arms.

In the wind and snow, Li Chungang looked at him in horror.

Listening to Xu Feng outside the Chao Pavilion, Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang also looked at Li Xiuyuan in shock.

……

After dealing with the affairs of Western Liang, Li Xiuyuan left Liangzhou City. There is a lot of time to delay here.

Xu Feng and Xu Fengnian personally went out of the city to send thirty miles, before they reluctantly stopped. Li Xiuyuan’s back gradually disappeared into whiteness.

It’s time to keep traveling.

There are still many things waiting for him to do, and he has to improve himself as soon as possible so that he can step into the unknown.

“Master, where are we going next?”

On the way, Hong Xuhu asked.

“Where to go…”

Li Xiuyuan pondered for a while, then picked up a straw and threw it into the wind. The straw drifted southeast with the wind.

“Just go southeast!”

“Good!”

…… Song Mountain.

The crowd was crowded and firecrackers were sounding. Tens of thousands of martial arts people gathered here.

Because today is a big day. The Five Mountains Sword Sect Alliance.

The head of the Taishan faction is the head of the Tianmen Dao, and the head of the Hengshan faction is great; Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, and Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction; and Ling Hu Chong, the head of the Hengshan faction, will gather on Song Mountain today.

Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, was ambitious and wanted to command the Wuyue Sword Sect, so he came up with such a show. Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, there was another person who was as ambitious as him.

However, unlike Zuo Lengchan, this person is a wolf in sheep’s clothing. The head of the Huashan faction, the “gentleman’s sword” Yue Buqun.

Li Xiuyuan stood under Song Mountain with his apprentices, looked at this group, and said with a smile: “It seems that I came just today as a monk!” ”

“Go, apprentice, Master will take you up the mountain to see the world!”

Li Xiuyuan fanned his fan madly, took Hong Xuhu, and followed the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect up the mountain together.

Although this Songshan sect is not much big in Kyushu, it is also a dangerous terrain and lofty mountains. Li Xiuyuan mingled in the crowd, and walked for an unknown amount of time before he came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of Song Mountain, a man is waiting here.

The appearance is majestic, but with a bit of gloomy and cold aura, even in the broad daylight, those cold eyes are still chilling, it is the head of the Songshan Sect, Zuo Lengchan.

As soon as Zuo Lengchan saw everyone, he immediately laughed loudly and stepped forward to greet him: “Zuo Mou is here, I have been waiting for you for a long time.” ”

The heads of various sects and elders also stepped forward to say hello.

After a period of pleasantries, Zuo Lengchan immediately invited the leaders to come to the sealing platform of the Songshan Sect. I don’t know which emperor sealed Zen here, but after leaving, this Zen platform was abandoned.

Today is also a place for conversation.

After everyone had done a good job according to the orientation of their sect, Li Xiuyuan also found a comfortable place to lie down. With his head in one hand and a fan in the other, he was extremely free compared to the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect who were pregnant with ghosts. Hong Xuhu immediately squatted aside and helped Li Xiuyuan pinch his legs.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect with interest.

After another period of pleasantries, Zuo Lengchan took a step up the mountain and said in a deep voice: “Everyone, the reason why Zuo invited everyone to come here to meet the alliance is actually a great thing to tell everyone. ”

Everyone looked sideways and looked at Zuo Lengchan.

“For a long time, the rivers and lakes have been divided, and my Five Mountains Sword Sect has also been in constant friction.”

“In Kyushu, the heroes compete for hegemony, and there are countless Jianghu sects 1.0.”

“Among them, there are many masters of the gate faction.”

“Although my Five Mountains Sword Sect is full of talents, no one has entered the Land Immortal Realm for many years.”

“Now Zuo Mou believes that if this continues, sooner or later, the Five Mountains Sword Sect will become history in this chaotic Kyushu Continent.”

Zuo Lengchan’s voice fell, and everyone nodded and said yes.

Indeed, it was really not easy for the Five Mountains Sword Sect to survive in the land of Kyushu for a long time. The jealousy of the court, the suppression of the rivers and lakes, each of them is not a small pressure.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the camp of the Huashan faction. Personable, elegant and extraordinary, with a face of great righteousness.

“I don’t know what is the high opinion of the left palm?”

The voice was slightly sharp, but it was deliberately lowered, making it deep. The person who opened his mouth was none other than “Gentleman Sword” Yue Buqun.