I Can’t Be a Sword God

Wan Jianjue.

An ancient and powerful classic sword art, from Daxue Mountain, famous all over the world.

Over the years, only some masters of swordsman in the world can practice successfully. Although it is called Wanjian, in fact, if there are hundreds of sword shadows appearing, it can be regarded as a practice.

If there are thousands of sword shadows, it is very powerful. The one who can really practice ten thousand sword shadows is definitely a sword genius who is unique in ten thousand.

Qing Shuijian is such a genius.

This is also the magical power he is most proud of, otherwise he would not use it to frighten Li Chu.

Therefore, when Li Chu said that he also knew Wanjian Jue, Qing Shuijian felt a bit of disdain in his heart. After all, his peak Wanjian Jue was obviously ahead of others.

Is this person trying to humiliate himself?

But……

Before he could even finish his ridicule, Li Chu's Wan Jian Jue had been released.

His train of thought was suddenly interrupted.

The world changes color!

At that moment, Qing Shuijian felt...

It was as if someone had covered his eyes and the sky with a piece of red cloth.

The ridicule in my heart immediately turned into shock, with a hint of confusion.

This is Wan Jian Jue?

It seems to be, but not quite.

What he saw was that in the sky above his head, red sword shadows erupted all over the sky in an instant. For a while, it seemed that the sky was on fire, and the clouds in the sky were ignited, and the sky even became dark.

If it weren't for the Guanghan Sect's restriction, from the outside world, it would be like a huge cloud of fire covering the place!

You have to look very carefully to find out what kind of dense clouds are there. It is clearly a sword area formed by long swords with red glows wandering tightly stacked together. Every sword shadow is vertically downward, and it can cover the entire mountain without any gaps.

Even a little crowded.

He tried very hard to find out how many sword shadows there were, but even if he scanned them with his spiritual sense, he couldn't count them clearly. Judging only by the visual effect, it is probably the sword mountain and the sea of ​​swords.

I already have a lot of Wanjian Jue, this one looks...it seems to be as many as 10,000...

Myriad Sword Art?

This is too ridiculous.

Therefore, when Li Chu asked him "Is it okay", his heart skipped a beat.

Is there even a question? I am not blind.

That's great, brother.

In fact, what he has not thought of is that there is not only a difference in "quantity" in Wan Jian Jue, but also a huge difference in "quality". The same is the sword shadow, the power may also be very different...

But of course Li Chu would not let the sword shadow fall, and let him feel it.

Looking at Qing Shuijian's honest and enthusiastic smile, Li Chu nodded slightly, it seems... this person is quite easy to get along with.

The third person on this mountain, that is, Miss Biluo, has always known how powerful Li Chu is. But her cultivation base is not high after all, so she can't intuitively feel the state of Li Chu's operation, and can only be measured by some achievements.

For example, beheading the powerful ghost king, knowing that he at least has the strength to fight against the Vientiane Realm.

What's more, Li Chu's fighting style was quite simple at that time.

But now seeing this...

Bi Luo's heart trembled violently.

I already thought that he had great abilities... I didn't expect it to be so much bigger than I imagined.

God.

As a disciple of the Guanghan Sect, even if she has never practiced Wanjianjue, she is well-informed and knows the gold content of this swordjue.

After a moment of shock, she blinked, suddenly realizing.

My act of recommending Daoist Xiao Li this time... seems to have made great contributions to the sect.

If there is really a fetish in that secret realm that can continue Xiaoyaochi, then it is not an exaggeration to say it is a heavenly skill.

Thinking of this, the corners of Miss Biluo's mouth turned up slightly, and her gaze at Li Chu softened a bit.

Xiao Li Daochang really never disappoints.

What a handsome and upbeat man.

...

"Actually, I didn't mean to provoke..."

After Miss Biluo left, Li Chu also went back to his room to rest. Later, Qing Shuijian knocked on the door and came in again, carefully explaining to Li Chu.

"It's just that I really want to stand out when I go to the secret realm this time, so I want to establish my dominant position first, but I didn't expect... to hit the iron plate."

He said with a smirk, which seemed quite sincere.

Li Chu happened to be fine, so I listened to him chat for a while.

It turned out that Qing Shuijian was born in the Qing family of Beihai, who had been friends with the Guanghan Sect for generations, and whenever a girl was born, she would be sent to the Guanghan Sect to practice, while the boys would stay at home to practice.

Over time, the women in their family were generally much stronger than the men, and those women who returned from the Guanghan Sect naturally dominated the family.

Therefore, unlike other aristocratic families in the Heluo Dynasty, the patriarchal ethos in the Qing family was extremely serious.

Like Qing Shuijian, a kendo genius who practiced Wanjian Jue at the age of sixteen, has been enduring the pointing and pointing of many people in the family.

What's the use of being strong for a man? If you practice for a few more years, you won't be as good as a woman...

This kid is really talented, but it's a pity that he is a man, and the Guanghan Sect doesn't want him...

No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than his sister?

This kind of words has been accompanied by him growing up.

Within the reach of the Qing family, there is indeed no immortal sect at the same level as the Guanghan sect. The conditions for accepting apprentices in Daxue Mountain are extremely harsh, and the cultivation environment is also very harsh. No one would send their children there.

So Qingshuijian can only swear that he will defeat his sister who is practicing in the Guanghan sect with his own efforts.

So day after day, year after year, through his unremitting efforts.

finally.

Qing Jianling has become the contemporary saint of the Guanghan Sect, with a celestial appearance, stunning beauty in the world, fame at a young age, and thousands of fans...

And he is still a little-known young master of the Qing family.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, Qingshuijian wants to cry but has no tears.

Finally, this time I encountered a rare opportunity.

The Guanghan Sect and the Daxue Mountain competed for the secret realm, and they didn't plan to send top experts, but let the juniors play. And it just so happens that the secret realm can only be entered by men.

Qing Jianling recommended this younger brother to the sect.

Qing Shuijian was overjoyed, he had to seize this opportunity to prove his strength!

In his sight, the enemies were not only the disciples sent by Daxue Mountain, but also the other people sent by Guanghan Sect.

He made up his mind that he must be better than anyone else!

This determination only lasted half a day.

It ended with meeting Li Chu that afternoon.

After listening to his mental journey, Li Chu nodded to express his understanding, and simply said: "It's good for us to fight side by side together, let's work hard. In addition...you still have to pay attention to being polite."

"Don't worry, Brother Li."

Qing Shuijian nodded heavily.

I believe that anyone who has today's experience will pay attention to being kind to others when they walk in the rivers and lakes.

Strange to say.

Parents can't learn manners no matter how hard they teach them, but after meeting some people, they suddenly become self-taught.

...

The two were talking in the attic when they heard a gust of wind outside, as if someone had arrived.

When I opened the door and went out, I saw another pair of figures walking in front of me.

The one on the left is a tall, handsome and elegant young man. He seems to be a Taoist priest in his white sword robe. With a warm smile on his face, he was quite chic.

The one on the right is a girl with a beautiful face. She is also slender and is on the same level as the man next to her. But it doesn't appear to have broad shoulders and a strong back, and the proportions of the body are almost perfect.

Wearing a plain blue dress with a white belt, the waistline is extremely high, and her legs are long and straight. A few ribbons fluttered behind her, looking from a distance, she looked like a fairy coming from the wind.

Her long hair was casually tied around her shoulders and neck, her skin was as white as porcelain, her face was delicate, and her eyes were full.

Among the women Li Chu had met, probably only Xie Shirong, the most beautiful oiran in Shenluo City, could match her. In terms of stature, it is even better than the front line.

Presumably, there would be no one else except Qing Jianling, the saintess of the Guanghan sect.

Sure enough, Qingshuijian next to him had an unnatural expression, moved his mouth, and called out in a low voice: "Sister..."

Seeing the two of them coming out to greet her, the woman stopped in her tracks. When her gaze fell on Li Chu, she froze for a moment, and then quickly became natural again.

She smiled and said, "This must be Xiao Daoist Li, I heard my junior sister talk about you."

Then, he pointed to Qingshuijian again, "This is my younger brother, Qingshuijian from the Qing family, I think you already know each other."

Then raised his finger to the young Taoist priest beside him, "This is a disciple of Yunyou Temple, Zang Yunzi. He was also invited to help our Guanghan Sect enter the secret realm. This time, I will trouble the three of you."

Li Chu nodded: "Hello"

That Zang Yunzi looked at Li Chu, then at Qingshuijian, with a strange expression on his face, but he still cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you two."

Qing Jianling looked at the three of them, and said in a warm voice: "Then please let the three of you rest here for the time being tonight. Someone will take care of them tomorrow morning."

"OK."

Qing Jianling just sent Zang Yunzi over, and after a few simple greetings, she drifted away again.

Only the shocking side is left.

Zang Yunzi turned his head to look at Qing Jianling's leaving back, feeling a little lost.

If it was before, Qing Shuijian might have to compete with him. It's just that after Li Chu's lesson during the day, he is now disheartened and went back to the attic on his own.

Li Chu looked at Zang Yunzi a few more times.

Yunyou Temple is not an ordinary sect. This ethereal and ancient inheritance has always been evaluated as the thirteenth fairy sect if more disciples are recruited.

The background is extremely profound and the reputation is extremely resounding. There have never been many disciples walking in the world, even almost alone, but all of them are outstanding among their generation.

In fact, Li Chu's ideal has always been to operate Deyun Temple into such a place. After all, it is very troublesome to manage a large fairy gate. Such a small and fine scale is just what he wants.

Cang Yunzi didn't know whether he felt Li Chu's gaze, or he wanted to take another look at Li Chu himself, but the two's eyes just met.

"Little Daoist Master Li?" Zang Yunzi couldn't help asking, "Which Taoist temple are you a disciple of?"

"Jiangnan, Deyun Temple." Li Chu replied.

"Hehe, I have admired your name for a long time." Zang Yunzi smiled politely.

Li Chu did not expose this white lie, but replied with the same politeness: "I am also familiar with the name of Yunyou Temple."

After the two pleasantries, the adults looked away tacitly and prepared to go back to their respective homes.

But after a pause, Zang Yunzi added: "Before... I always thought that I was the most handsome Taoist priest in the world."

The tone is a little lonely.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

After a pause, Li Chu replied softly: "Oh."

...

Although the two teammates lined up this time are more or less strange, but it can only be said... harmless.

After all, Li Chu was used to winning alone.

A teammate is nothing more than a humanoid or non-humanoid creature that follows behind and shouts 666. Is it important?

In the early morning of the next day, another elder of the Guanghan Sect with a high status came to escort the three of them with a group of disciples. After breakfast, proceed to the destination of the trip.

Northland Icefields.

Everyone rode on a huge white flying bird, and after a while, they came to a vast snow-capped mountain community. Among them, there is a depression, which is not obvious just from a high altitude. Moving forward, there is a tall mountain wall.

There should have been a snow mountain here, but now one side of the snow mountain has collapsed and part of the mountain wall hidden in it has been revealed.

On this huge mountain wall, there are countless incomprehensible talismans and pictures engraved, like murals recording important events, or like some kind of sacrificial inscriptions.

The people here are all cultivators, so they can naturally feel the strange fluctuations contained on the mountain wall.

The Guanghan Sect elder said: "This mountain wall is the entrance to the secret realm, and those strange snow demons appear from here."

Before the mountain wall, there are a few scattered white spots.

It was only when the big bird landed that it could be seen clearly. It turned out to be four figures in white cloaks.

There were even fewer visitors than Guanghanzong, just a tall and thin old man with a sword in his hand, his eyes were cloudy, but Li Chu seemed to be able to see something sharp in it.

Like a sword in its sheath.

It seems that he has practiced swordsmanship to a very high level.

Behind the old man are three young men in uniform white clothes with swords on their backs.

These four people from Daxue Mountain, regardless of age, all have the same expressionless face and indifferent eyes, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

"Elder Chen, you came too early."

When the giant bird landed, the elder of Guanghan Sect exchanged greetings first. Just listening to his tone, he is not very enthusiastic.

As for the elder of the Great Snow Mountain, his tone was even more indifferent, "This is my territory of the Great Snow Mountain after all, so there is no reason to keep the guests waiting."

The Elder of Guanghanzong smiled lightly when he heard his words that seemed to point, "Who is the host and who is the guest... It's not sure yet, let the children go into the secret realm to have a look first."

"Can."

The elder of Daxue Mountain nodded.

Then, he raised his hand and said, "Go in."

With an order, the three expressionless Sword Sect disciples immediately took off together and slammed into the mountain wall. Judging by the decisive posture, it seemed that they were about to crash into it and die on the spot.

But in the next second, three consecutive bangs were heard, and the inscription on the mountain wall flashed, and the three figures disappeared into it instantly.

Sure enough, there is a mystery inside.

Even if they knew this, it was a bit cold for the three of them to crash into it without blinking an eye.

The elder of Guanghan Sect turned back and said, "You guys go in too."

"yes."

Li Chu and the others agreed, and slowly sank into the mountain wall.

This sudden trip to the secret land begins here.

...

boom--

As soon as he passed through the mountain wall, the sound of cold and hard wind filled his ears instantly. The strong wind was mixed with huge force, as if it wanted to blow people up. If a mortal enters this room, his feet will leave the ground in an instant!

The wind was also mixed with knife-like shards of ice, as long as it was blown, it would be like being cut by a sharp blade.

After the world of ice and snow, it turned out to be an even harsher environment!

"It's so cold." Qing Shuijian muttered beside him.

The three Sword Sect disciples had completely disappeared. I don't know if they are also nearby. Just when the three of them tried to open their eyes and wanted to get familiar with the surrounding environment first.

In the distance, I saw a misty shadow about two feet high, with a very strange figure, walking over from the wind and snow.

"What's this?"

The shadow was so close that the three of them could see it clearly. It seemed to be the appearance of two bodies stacked together. It was a snow-white monster with a human-shaped but rather round... snowman riding on its back?

As they approached, cheerful calls were vaguely heard.

"Ha ha!"

"Yeti knows what to do!"