I have a role in the heavens

The sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the monsters in the wild world all looked at the young man in shock. He actually broke through at this moment and stepped into the tenth realm of the Nascent Soul Realm. He was only one step away from being promoted to the fifth realm and becoming a sword immortal. His talent and comprehension were the best in the two worlds!

"This kid really didn't disappoint us. The five-year agreement is really exciting!"

Aliang wore a bamboo hat on his head, a wooden sheathed bamboo sword on his waist, and a silver-white ho in his hand. He poured the clear wine into his mouth and showed a look of relief on his face. This kid did not fall into despair, but instead underwent a transformation, like a sharp sword, brave and advanced, and his edge was better than before.

The old sword immortal's turbid eyes also flashed with a sharp edge, not inferior to Aliang, with pure sword intent and fierce swordsmanship. He felt a little comforted in his heart. Ning Heng and his wife finally had successors. The young man in front of him was amazingly talented and magnanimous, and he was destined to have a promising future. In addition, Ning Yao, the girl, is also extremely talented and intelligent, the best in the Haoran world. She is a natural swordsman. Her reputation in the future will surely surpass that of Ning Heng and his wife, even if she breaks through the fourteenth realm.

"You can rest in peace now!"

The attitude of the demons in the wild world towards Zhou Jue is completely opposite. There is murderous intent and hostility in their eyes. This human boy has terrible talent. If he grows up, he will definitely be a terrible enemy. One by one, these big demons flashed through their minds, wanting to kill this young genius halfway.

Zhou Jue naturally noticed the various gazes behind him. He stood tall, his steps were firm and calm, and he walked towards the Sword Qi Great Wall step by step. There was endless sharpness in his heart. He held the Wei Yin flying sword in his hand, fearless, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The death of Ning Heng and his wife caused a great uproar in the Sword Qi Great Wall. This sword immortal couple had killed thirteen five-level monsters, but they both died in the battle of thirteen. If Ning Heng had not burned all his energy to kill a monster at the peak of the thirteenth level, he would have been criticized and despised by everyone.

Even so, many people have objections to Ning Heng and his wife's offering to Jingjian Pavilion. If it were not for the insistence of the elder sword immortal Chen Qingdu and Aliang, there would be more trouble and it would take some effort.

Zhou Jue knew all about this, but he couldn't say much. As Ning Heng's disciple, the most important thing for him now is to advance to the thirteenth level, kill the thirteenth level monster himself, wash away the shame and revenge for his master and his mistress, and then no one will question the achievements of Ning Heng and his wife.

Ning Yao was originally a carefree girl, but she also shouldered a heavy burden because of this incident. Although Zhou Jue took the cause and effect of Ning Heng and his wife, this strong-willed girl did not think so. As the only child of Ning Heng and his wife, she believed that this was her responsibility. She practiced harder and harder. In just a few months, she broke through the bottleneck and entered the fourth realm of bone energy.

This realm focuses on refining bones. Only when you create a thousand-dollar bone, you can have one or two taels of energy. Hence the name. Confucianism attaches the most importance to cultivating righteousness, so Confucian monks have a great advantage in this realm.

Zhou Jue did not persuade Ning Yao. When he was promoted to the thirteenth realm great sword immortal, he would naturally go deep into the wild world and kill the thirteenth realm monster with a sword. After the great revenge was avenged, Ning Yao would surely let it go.

In the city, the scenery remains the same, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks. In a gravel-paved alley, the houses on both sides are dilapidated and noisy. This is where the civilians of Jianqi Great Wall live. Most of them are descendants of sword cultivators. They don’t have much qualifications. They can only do the lowest-level jobs in this city to make a living.

Life at the bottom is not easy. Trivial matters will cause couples to quarrel. This is all because of lack of money. Although money cannot solve all problems, it can solve most problems. This principle works in any world.

The paint on a black door is mottled, leaving traces of time. Behind the door is a small courtyard. The courtyard is simple. An old locust tree stands lushly in the center of the courtyard. Under the shade of the old locust tree, there is a stone table and three stone benches, all of which are carved with exquisite patterns and exquisite carvings. At first glance, they are from the hands of a carving master, which is out of tune with this simple courtyard.

A tall young man sat in front of a stone table. He had an ordinary face, but his eyes were deep and bright. Sword lights flashed from inside his eyeballs. The air was pierced by the sharp light, making a swishing sound. The young man placed his right hand on the stone table. Next to him was a cold sword with two vigorous and powerful words engraved on the hilt.

"Fear the cause!"

In Zhou Jue's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with red gold all over his body. He pinched the seal with both hands and opened his mouth. A red-gold light fell from the sky and was swallowed by the Yang God. It flowed into the meridians of the flesh and ran at a high speed. The skin, fascia, flesh, and bones were all forged and favored. Strands of dark red dregs were refined and swallowed, and the body became extremely pure.

A golden light was faintly revealed under Zhou Jue's fair skin. His flesh was crystal clear, like a statue made of glazed gold, perfect and pure, pure Yang without leakage, and indestructible. After several months of hard training, he broke through again and entered the eleventh realm, the Jade Pu realm, and could already be called a sword immortal.

The eleventh realm, the Jade Pu realm, is a realm where one can cultivate Qi to the highest level, return to the original state, and make the body perfect. One can cultivate a body of pure glass, which is not afraid of water or fire. In this realm, the life span of a cultivator can be as long as a thousand years.

Zhou Jue's body is one step further than the body of pure glass, and he has cultivated a pure and leak-free body of Great Sun Glass, which is comparable to the golden body of Buddha, with amazing control power, indestructible, extremely powerful, and comparable to the twelfth realm sword cultivator.

"call!"

A slightly dim red-gold air sword spit out from the young man's mouth, cut through the void, shot into the sky, scattered the thick clouds, and the scorching sun shed thousands of golden lights, passing through the gaps between the lush branches and leaves, shining on Zhou Jue's body was faintly shining with red-gold brilliance, crystal clear, sacred and solemn, just like the Buddha statues enshrined in the temple, making people feel incomparable awe.

"It's true that I triggered the true fire of the great sun to train my body every day. After three months of work, I finally entered the Jade Pure Realm!"

Zhou Jue stood up, picked up the sword at hand, inserted it into his waist, walked out of the courtyard, and came to the tavern with ease.

Zhou Jue's eyes wandered around and locked onto the figure of A Liang. This great swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm liked to hang out in the tavern, drink all day long, and be debauched. His reputation on the Great Wall of Sword Qi was extremely bad.

Zhou Jue sat down opposite A Liang and picked up a wine bowl that had been prepared long ago. It was filled with clear wine. The aroma of the wine was overflowing and lingering on the tip of his nose. He reached out to pick up the wine bowl and lowered his head to drink. After taking a sip, he asked A Liang.

"What's the reason for your date with me this time?"

A Liang glanced at the Feiyin Feijian on Zhou Jue's waist. A glimmer of light flashed in his dim eyes. He leaned forward a little, looking very mysterious, and spoke slowly.

"The war in the wild world is about to cease. I am going to travel in the vast world. Are you willing to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi and come with me?"

Zhou Jue's hands trembled slightly. He only had A Liang as a friend in the Great Sword Qi Wall. Since the death of his master and his wife, he paid less and less attention to the Great Sword Qi Wall, but he still couldn't leave because there was still Ning Yao here. He needed Protect this little junior sister from growing up.

"Oh, you little bitch is finally leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi. This is a great thing for everyone to celebrate. I wonder if every family will set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

The smile on Zhou Jue's face faded a bit, and he lowered his head again to take a sip of the wine in the bowl. The fragrant and strong liquor was a bit tasteless at this time. He couldn't help but put down the black porcelain bowl and said angrily.

"Today's wine was mixed with water and tasted tasteless. It's really disappointing!"

Hearing this, A Liang showed the cleanest smile on his sloppy face. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. A burning sensation spread from his throat to his stomach, making his blood surge and his face turn reddish.

"You kid are so reluctant to let me leave?"

"Fart! I wish you could leave now!"

Zhou Jue stood up from his seat as if he had been stabbed in a fatal spot. He looked flustered and said harshly to A Liang.

The smile on A Liang's face became brighter and brighter. This kid finally had some conscience, and he was so reluctant to leave.

At this time, Zhou Jue also reacted, his face returned to a calm expression, and he sat down again. This was not because his state of mind had regressed, but because he was a pure swordsman who was sincere to the sword and to himself. He was different from the past. The path they take is different. The one who pursues the ultimate path is to pursue one's true feelings and one's nature. What is important is to act as one pleases without any scruples.

"I can't leave the Great Sword Qi Wall. Ning Yao is still young and needs someone to protect him!"

Ning Yao is extremely talented and intelligent, the best in the world. There are two types of sword cultivators in the world, one is Ning Yao, and the other is other sword cultivators. This shows how high this evaluation is.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is not a paradise, and there are also disputes of interests. Ning Yao is so talented that some people have high hopes for him, and some people are full of malice. Although Ning Yao's mother clan is the Yao family, it can also provide Ning Yao with shelter, but This does not mean that Ning Yao can grow up smoothly.

As Ning Heng's only daughter, Ning Yao needs to be protected by Zhou Jue and help this girl grow up smoothly until she can advance to the fifth realm.

A Liang nodded slightly, reached out and picked up the wine jar, clatter, the clear wine was filled with white hops in the black porcelain bowl, and the mellow aroma of the wine filled the air, making people salivate.

A Liang raised the wine bowl and touched it with Zhou Jue. He raised his head and drank it all. The clear and crystal wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth and wet the clothes on his chest. He wiped it casually with his sleeves a few times and said to Zhou Jue.

"You have your responsibilities, and I have my own path. We say goodbye today, but I wonder when we will be reunited?"

"But don't worry, once the five-year appointment comes, I will definitely return and accompany you deep into the heart of the wild world to fight for you!"

A warm current flowed through Zhou Jue's heart, and he nodded slightly. A Liang was willing to go deep into the wild world with him and kill the great demons of the thirteen realms. This was a matter of stirring up a hornet's nest. If you are not careful, you will stay in that world forever. middle.

"Okay, five years later, we will go to the hinterland of the wild world together. I want to see if the sword in my hand can split the Tuoyue Mountain and recreate the feat of Chen Qingdu and the other three."

As soon as these words came out, Ah Liang's aura surged, and an astonishing sword intent came out, soaring into the sky, scattering the thick clouds above the nine heavens, with a heroic smile on his face, and he said loudly.

"Okay, after five years, I will definitely be able to truly step into the Fourteenth Realm, accompany you to ask the Sword Tuoyue Mountain, and meet the great ancestor of the wilderness for a while!"

At this time, A Liang has not really entered the Fourteenth Realm. He is just a pseudo-Fourteenth Realm. His realm is not perfect. Although his strength has surpassed the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, his strength is at most the same as that of Xiao Min, the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Almost, but still not as good as Chen Qingdu, the boss of Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall.

As for the story they mentioned about Asking the Sword and Tuoyue Mountain, it is an allusion from ten thousand years ago, and it involves the eldest swordsman Chen Qingdu.

When the human race ascended to heaven, the way of gods was overthrown, and the human race gained freedom. The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were respectively in charge of the Haoran world, the Lotus world and the Qingming world, while the demon race occupied the wild world. A battle to ascend to heaven, in which the cruelty was unpredictable, the ancient gods fell from the sky, and the strong men of the human race and the demon race ascended to heaven step by step. It was a ladder forged by blood and tears. After the war, they should have rested and recuperated, but a group of sword cultivators and military masters wanted to enter the old heaven and become new gods, which caused a new war.

Later, the human race won with a slight advantage and held a riverside meeting. Chen Qingdu and a group of sword cultivators were sent to the Sword Qi Great Wall to resist the wild demon race.

At that time, the demon race had just occupied the wild world, and the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain began to merge with the wild world and began to advance to the fifteenth realm. If we must talk about a realm, he should have been half a step into the fifteenth realm at that time, or just reached the fifteenth realm, but had not yet stabilized the realm.

Under such circumstances, Chen Qingdu, Long Jun, and Guanzhao knew that it was impossible to do it, but they chose to ask the sword at Tuoyue Mountain for the sake of justice. Although the foundation of the Savage World Dao at that time was not yet stable, the Savage Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was the master recognized by the Savage World Dao after all. Therefore, asking the sword at Tuoyue Mountain was actually equivalent to asking the sword for the entire Savage World.

The process of asking the sword was tragic. Within tens of thousands of miles of Tuoyue Mountain, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the spiritual veins were shattered by the sword energy, and it was forcibly turned into a lawless place where it was difficult to practice. Long Jun’s last sword before his death cut off half of Tuoyue Mountain, and Guanzhao’s last sword before his death chopped out the prototype of the Yeluo River in the future of Savage. Chen Qingdu broke the way to the sky of Tuoyue Mountain, the ascending platform, with one sword.

This time, asking the sword at Tuoyue Mountain caused the Savage Great Ancestor to fail to enter the fifteenth realm after ten thousand years, and he was always one step away. In the end, the Dragon Lord and Guanzhao died in battle, Chen Qingdu's natal flying sword was broken, and Chen Qingdu, who only had the Yin God left, had to merge with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and lost the hope of entering the fifteenth realm.

Before asking for the sword at Tuoyue Mountain, Daozu calculated that as long as Chen Qingdu was given two or three thousand years of sword training time, he would have the opportunity to become the unprecedented and unparalleled pure sword cultivator of the fifteenth realm. The Confucian sage and the first teacher once came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with the Saint of Rites to persuade Chen Qingdu to give up the plan of asking for the sword at Tuoyue Mountain, but the eldest sword fairy Chen Qingdu only used two sentences to silence the two Confucian saints.

"We sword cultivators don't necessarily have to do the right thing."

"You scholars, remember to keep your promise."

Sword cultivators don't necessarily have to do the right thing. As long as Confucian scholars remember to keep their promises, why didn't he, Chen Qingdu, dare to go to Tuoyue Mountain with a sword and win a fair explanation for the sword cultivators with the sword in his hand, and for this, he would have no regrets even if he could not enter the fifteenth realm in his life!

Melancholy, everything in the world is against, three people go together and one returns. Who would have thought that Chen Qingdu, a pure swordsman who was expected to reach the fifteenth realm, would sit on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for ten thousand years after this sword-asking session.

"If you want to ask the sword on Tuoyue Mountain, it is not enough to be at the thirteenth realm. It seems that I need to work harder and strive to reach the fourteenth realm within five years. Only then will I be qualified to ask the sword on Tuoyue Mountain and discuss the Dao with the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness!"

At this moment, Zhou Jue's body also rose with a pure sword intent that was not inferior to Aliang's. This sword intent was like a brilliant galaxy, vast and boundless, all-encompassing, and unstoppable.

Aliang's eyes lit up. It was the first time that he clearly sensed Zhou Jue's sword intent. The sword intent was deep and boundless, and it was more profound than his own swordsmanship. No wonder this kid broke through the realm like drinking water. In just three months, he was promoted to the fifth realm and became a sword fairy in the Jade Pu realm.

At this moment, a sinister voice came from behind Zhou Jue, and the words were quite malicious towards Zhou Jue.

"What a boast!"

"Zhou Jue, you are worthy of being Ning Heng's disciple. You have no skills, you can only brag, and you dare to make a bold statement that you will kill the thirteenth level monster in the wild world within five years, which really shames all sword cultivators!"

"Your master and mistress are the same. They are arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, but they died in the battle of the thirteen, almost letting the wild world win the bet and putting Haoran world into a desperate situation. They are the eternal sinners of my sword energy Great Wall! You actually have the nerve to ask for the imitations of the two swords, Zhuyu and Youhuang, to be enshrined in the Jingjian Pavilion!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a narrow and long face, slanted eyebrows and triangular eyes. His eyes were extremely gloomy. He stared at Zhou Jue with a face full of resentment and humiliated him.

This man was an eleventh level sword cultivator who had some personal grudges with Ning Heng and suffered a lot. Now that Ning Heng died in battle, he finally seized the opportunity to belittle Ning Heng and affect his reputation after death, which was recognized by many people.

"This is Liu Yuan, who was an opponent of your master in the past. Later, he was trapped in the Jade Realm and could not make any progress. His strength is not bad!"

Aliang has been in the Sword Qi Great Wall for a hundred years. He is very familiar with the identity information of the sword cultivators in the upper five realms. He explained to Zhou Jue in a low voice.

At this time, all the guests in the tavern were attracted by the commotion and quietly waited for the development of things. It is human nature to watch the excitement, even in the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Zhou Jue drank the wine in the bowl, gently put down the black porcelain bowl, stood up, facing the sword cultivator in the Jade Realm, with a cold light flashing in his bright and deep eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he spoke lightly.

"You said it's okay for me, after all, the five-year period has not yet come, and I have not yet killed the thirteenth level monster, which is also a wild talk!"

"But you shouldn't insult my master and master's wife. They both died for this sword energy Great Wall and Haoran Tianxia. They have no regrets and no regrets for the people. Who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly here?"

Zhou Jue's face was extremely cold, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. A terrifying sword intent rose up, covering the entire tavern. The cold light flashed, and the sword energy had already slashed in front of Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan's face changed drastically, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed. The green sword light was strong, trying to block this attack.

"Crack!"

"Puff!"

Liu Yuan's natal flying sword broke, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. His body retreated violently and fell on the street outside the tavern, suffering serious injuries.

"It seems that the skills in your hands are not as powerful as your mouth!"

Zhou Jue stared coldly at the miserable Liu Yuan and said lightly.