I have a role in the heavens

Zhou Jue and Zhou Mili stayed in Ning Mansion until the evening. After having dinner, they went to the nearby mansion together. This sword immortal mansion was originally owned by a great sword immortal in the fifth realm who died in the battle a few years ago. In the wild world, the Great Sword Immortal had no wife or children, so this mansion was empty.

Zhou Mili looked at this mansion, which was even better than the Ning Mansion, with a look of amazement on his face. He grabbed Zhou Jue's robe with his little hands and asked in disbelief.

"Zhou Jue, are we really going to live here from now on?"

Zhou Jue nodded, with a bit of a smile on his face. In the past year, Xiao Mili has traveled around the world with him, and he has rarely lived in any good places. He often sleeps in the wilderness and is in embarrassment and hardship. It’s no wonder that the little girl doesn’t believe that he can live there. Can afford such a mansion.

"That's right, this mansion is the Zhou Mansion. From now on, everything in the mansion will be managed by you, including the servants and assets in the mansion!"

When Zhou Mili heard this, her face showed a bit of nervousness. She didn't look very happy because she didn't know how to be a housekeeper, manage villains and the assets of the house, and was worried that she would cause trouble for Zhou Jue.

"Zhou Jue, actually I haven't cared about anything. When I was at Dumb Lake, I just picked up some worthless treasures that other water monsters didn't want. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it!"

Zhou Jue looked at Xiaomi Li who was a little guilty, reached out and rubbed the other person's head, messing up the black and smooth hair like a chicken coop, making the little girl in black look at each other angrily and said angrily.

"Zhou Jue, I'm talking to you about business. Can you be obedient?"

Zhou Mili was very angry. She was thinking about Zhou Jue, but he didn't have a formal appearance yet, messed up his hair, and didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

"Zhou Mili, just do what you want. Even if all these properties are destroyed by you, it doesn't matter. At worst, you can go to a restaurant in the city to support me!"

Zhou Jue has reached the perfection of the fourteenth realm, and his state of mind has entered the fifteenth realm. It is just because the founder of the three religions is about to transform the world and is unwilling to destroy the laws of the great way, which causes the cry of heaven to come early, so as to avoid the destruction of all living beings and the disaster of all living beings. . As the Great Sword Immortal who has transcended the human world, these external objects have no meaning at all to him. Even if Zhou Mili ruins them all, it will mean nothing.

As long as Zhou Jue nods, there are many people who are willing to curry favor with him, the world's number one swordsman, and offer him more and more valuable properties.

Zhou Mili was dissatisfied when he heard Zhou Jue's words. He raised his light eyebrows slightly, smoothed his messy hair with his little hands, and retorted loudly.

"Zhou Jue, you look down on others too much. I won't be so prodigal!"

"Then what do you have to worry about!"

Zhou Jue followed the words of the little girl in black, comforting the little girl in black and easing the burden in her heart.

When Zhou Mili heard this, a somewhat tangled expression appeared on his face, and his big black and white eyes moved around. He thought for a long time before nodding.

"Then I'll try it!"

"However, the ugly words are ahead. If I really ruin all your family's fortune, you can't blame me and drive me away. At worst, I can work as a waiter in a restaurant, and I can still support both of us!"

Zhou Mili waved her two small fists with a determined expression as if she was desperate. She was a big water monster in Dumb Lake, so she would not be intimidated by this little hardship.

"But then again, Zhou Jue, you actually have such a strong family background, and you lied to me that you had no money. I spent all the money for the past year. You big liar, you are really disgusting!"

The little girl in black suddenly remembered this incident and became unhappy. She rushed towards Zhou Jue with bared teeth and claws. She hit Zhou Jue's head unceremoniously with her fist and cursed angrily.

Zhou Jue had a resentful expression on his face and did not dare to avoid Zhou Mili's fist. He did indeed do this unfairly. He defrauded the little girl of all her wealth, leaving only the string on her wrist. Snow-white bells.

"Ding ding ding!"

The snow-white bells collided continuously, making a clear and sweet sound. The little girl in black was like a swimming fish, agile and agile, and the world seemed to have turned into a huge dumb lake, allowing this little water monster to swim freely.

The leaves fall in the autumn wind, the snow blows in the north wind, and the spring wind turns into rain. More than half a year has passed by in a flash.

On the tall wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall, a short figure walked towards the highest point of the city wall with brisk steps. She was wearing a colorful dress with exquisite embroidery patterns on it. She met many interesting sword fairies along the way.

There is a swordsman in colorful clothes walking. The long sword is not slung around the waist. The sword has no scabbard. The sword tassel is extremely long. One end of the sword tassel is tied around the waist. The long sword is dragged on the ground. The tip and blade of the sword are in contact with the ground at the top of the city. The friction and sword energy flow are clearly visible, making people want to see more but dare not see more.

"Xiaomili, why are you here so early today?"

Wu Chengpei, the swordsman in colorful clothes, is a swordsman in the Yupu realm. His natal flying sword is called Ganlu. His swordsmanship is most suitable for the final battle. The reason is very simple. There is a lot of blood on the earth. He has a withdrawn temperament and looks young, but is actually very old. There is a strong aura of evil and blood on his body. However, facing this little girl, he has a warm smile on his face and asks softly, as if he is worried about being scared. other side.

"Uncle Wu, I went to bed early yesterday and woke up early today, so I came earlier than the past few days!"

Xiao Mi Li shook her chubby little hand, and a string of bells appeared on her snow-white wrist. As soon as she thought about it, a piece of hot cake appeared in her hand. The little water monster walked up to the Sword Fairy in Color and looked up. The other party said with a smile.

"This is the rice cake that was just made in the mansion today. It's delicious. Here it is for you!"

Wu Chengpei smiled and reached out to take it, put it in his mouth, took a bite, savored it carefully, and praised it.

"It's really sweet. Thank you Xiao MiLi for your pastry!"

Zhou Mili nodded her head with great satisfaction. Wu Chengpei's praise made her very happy. She took steps again and walked forward, waving goodbye.

"Uncle Wu, if you like it, I'll bring you two more pieces tomorrow!"

"Okay, then I'll be waiting!"

Wu Chengpei responded with a smile, the evil spirit around him dissipated a bit, and he still looked like a swordsman who had killed countless people.

Zhou Mili continued to move forward and met an old man. His back was to the south and he was facing north. He was sitting cross-legged, drinking wine, and holding a sword in one hand. He seemed to be fighting with others.

Between the two city heads in the north and south, there is a sword light like thunder and lightning. The sword light is gorgeous and sparks are flying. Lightnings are constantly hitting the horse path at the city head, like thousands of spiritual snakes swimming around, and finally disappear into the grass. .

"Do you know the rules here? If you have alcohol, you can pass by!"

"Otherwise, you need to be better than me in swordsmanship, or use the sword to leave the city, and take a detour."

The old man suddenly turned his head, his sharp eyes like swords. When he saw that the person coming was Zhou Mili, he immediately put away his sharp edge, and a doting smile appeared on his old face, which was full of wrinkles.

"The millet grains are here, come over quickly!"

Zhao Gezhen's hand holding the sword technique was slightly raised, like an immortal holding a long river, lifting the sword energy blocking the road upwards.

"Grandpa Zhao, you and Grandpa Cheng fought again. Didn't you promise me the day before yesterday that there would be no more quarrels?"

Xiaomi Li did not leave, but walked up to the old man, with her little hands behind her back and a serious expression on her little face, looking at Zhao Geyi with a reproachful look.

The smile on Zhao Gezhen's face froze, and he quickly dispersed the sword energy, showing a flattering expression, and explained in a low voice.

"Xiaomili, don't be angry! That old man Cheng and I didn't fight, we were just having fun and having nothing to do!"

There was also an old man sitting on another city wall, with white hair, sitting north and south. The sharp sword energy also dissipated. He looked down at the cracks in the masonry on the ground. His ears were raised, and he eavesdropped on Zhao. The conversation between Zhen and Xiaomili.

"real?"

Xiaomi Li's pale eyebrows twitched slightly, and she looked at the old man doubtfully. Seeing the sincerity on his face, he asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to Xiaomi Li?"

"If you don't believe it, I'll ask Old Man Cheng to come over and ask him if this is the case?"

Zhao Gezhen raised three fingers, as if swearing to the sky, turned to the white-haired old man on another city wall and shouted.

"Old man, why don't you come over and explain it to Xiaomi Li!"

The white-haired old man's expression changed slightly. He looked up at the cute little girl in colorful clothes. His sword energy flew up and she appeared in front of Zhou Mili. He smiled and agreed. “Xiaomili, what Old Man Zhao said is right, we were just having fun, we really didn’t fight!”

Only then did Zhou Mili fully believe that the two were not fighting. He nodded with satisfaction. He took out two pots of fine bamboo leaf greens from the bell and gave them to Zhao Gezhen and Cheng Quan, praising them.

"Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Cheng, you did a good job. I prepared these two pots of bamboo leaf green for Zhou Jue, so I give them to you! You must be good and don't fight in the future!"

"That's it, that's it! Xiaomi Li, don't worry, we will never fight!"

The two old men Zhao Gezhen and Cheng Quan each took a bottle of wine, smiling brightly and doting on their faces, and assured Xiao Mili,

Zhou Mili then passed this place with confidence and continued to move forward, completely unaware of the two old men behind him who stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking like they were unhappy with each other, and kept arguing.

"Old man Cheng, for the sake of Xiaomi Li, I will spare you this time. We will fight again next time!"

"Old man Zhao, don't be arrogant. If I hadn't encountered Xiaomi Li today, I would have defeated you!"

"You fart!"

"You're the one farting!"

Zhou Mili met all kinds of sword cultivators as he walked and stopped. Some had magnificent temperaments, and their sword energy roared like a surging river. Some had extreme personalities, their sword energy was vicious, and their sinister energy was dense. The scenery was diverse and diverse. They all greeted the little girl enthusiastically.

Walking and stopping along the way, the scenery is endless. The top of the city is already in the sky. The strong wind blows, making Zhou Mili's colorful clothes flutter and his long hair flying.

A strange female sword fairy is swinging on the top of the city. This swing is very interesting. There are only two ropes that reach into the sky and a wooden board on which the female sword fairy is sitting. The swing has no frame, but it seems that it can Keep going like this.

This female sword fairy is Zhou Cheng. She has beautiful appearance and white and tender skin. She is like a cold palace fairy. She is cold and ethereal, but she seems to have been immersed in her own heart and turned a deaf ear to all changes in the outside world.

Zhou Mili walked to the city head, looked up at Zhou Cheng on the swing, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly.

"Sister Zhou, I'm here!"

Zhou Cheng, who was immersed in his inner world, suddenly woke up, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face, which was particularly beautiful. With a wave of his hand, the ribbon flew out, rolled up the little girl, and pulled her into her arms.

Zhou Cheng held the little girl in colorful clothes and swung on the swing. His expression softened a lot, as if the insoluble sorrow had dissipated.

"Hehehe!"

Zhou Mili really liked to swing on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall with this sword fairy sister. The smile on her little face was extremely bright and healing. The crisp laughter resounded through the top of the city, making many sword fairies show warm smiles on their faces.

Zhou Mili swung on the swing for a while, raised his head in the arms of the female sword fairy, and said reluctantly.

"Sister Zhou, I still have to go find Zhou Jue. I'll play with you next time!"

Zhou Cheng nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at the highest point of the city wall. He waved his hand again and sent the little girl back to the top of the city wall. He swung on the swing alone, endlessly, until his life ended.

A thatched cottage stood at the highest point of the Jianqi Great Wall. In front of the thatched cottage, two figures sat cross-legged, facing south, overlooking the wild world.

Chen Qingdu, nicknamed the eldest sword fairy by Aliang, has been staying on the top of the city since the first day the Jianqi Great Wall was built. He has never been moved by thunder, even for the marriage of the proud descendants of the Chen family, or the funeral of the Chen family sword fairy after his death. For thousands of years, there has been no exception, and the descendants of the Chen family in all generations have been helpless about this.

"You have been on the top of the city for more than half a year. You have absorbed most of the sword intent that has been condensed by the Sword Qi Great Wall for ten thousand years. What great things are you going to do that require so much preparation!"

The old man looked solemn, and his sword eyes stared at Zhou Jue. This great sword immortal was swallowing and absorbing the sword intent condensed by countless sword immortals in the Sword Qi Great Wall for ten thousand years. One after another, the world-class sharp edges merged into his body, tempering this body, as if he was forging a world-class divine weapon.

Zhou Jue's eyelids moved slightly, his eyelashes were clearly visible, and he slowly opened his eyes. Countless swords with sharp edges emerged from his eyes. These were all the manifestations of the true meaning of the sword dao condensed by sword cultivators for ten thousand years. The auras were very different, either hot like fire, or cold like ice, or fierce and fierce, or feminine and vicious. Thousands of sword ways gathered together, and a peerless sharp edge gradually condensed into shape, which was about to turn into a stunning divine sword to cut through the sky.

A towering Great Wall emerged in Zhou Jue's sea of ​​consciousness, which was more magnificent than the sword-powered Great Wall in reality. Thousands of sword immortals stood on the top of the city, holding immortal swords, showing their sharp edges, interpreting the mysteries of thousands of sword arts, which were mysterious and subtle, and could not be described.

Zhou Jue's wisdom condensed into a bright moon, hanging high above the nine heavens, and the cold moonlight fell, shining on thousands of sword immortals. Countless spiritual charms overflowed and merged into the bright moonlight, turning into firewood, igniting this round of jade plates, and turning into a round of Haori, shining with billions of rays of light.

The sword light in Zhou Jue's sword eyes was bright, like the nine-day galaxy, shining brightly, dreamy and magnificent. He showed a faint smile on his face, his red lips moved slightly, and his voice was like the collision of metal and iron, full of sharpness.

"I have seen that old master in Haoran Tianxia!"

When Chen Qingdu heard this, his muscles tensed up, his brows furrowed, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said anxiously.

"What did he say to you?"

"Don't do anything stupid, we sword cultivators don't owe them Haoran Tianxia anymore!"

"Back then, I risked my life to ask for the sword in Tuoyue Mountain, and sat cross-legged on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall for ten thousand years. During this time, countless sword cultivators fought and killed here. Even if his Confucianism has a great favor to our sword cultivators, it has all been repaid!"

Chen Qingdu has seen countless brilliant sword cultivators in the past ten thousand years, but no one can compare to Zhou Jue in front of him. He is a natural sword immortal, destined to ascend to heaven and open up a road to heaven for hundreds of millions of sword cultivators. He will never allow Zhou Jue to have any accidents, even if it is the most holy master.

"Zhou Jue, you must remember that you are the most promising one to enter the fifteenth realm of sword cultivation, and you can open up a new world for sword cultivation in the world!"

"Your top priority is to prove the fifteenth realm, don't make trouble!"

"Even if the Great Wall of Sword Qi collapses and the demons of the Savage World invade the Haoran World, you should not interfere!"

Chen Qingdu looked serious, staring at Zhou Jue, and said in an unquestionable tone.

Zhou Jue was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the eldest sword immortal valued him so much and valued the inheritance of the sword.

Zhou Jue smiled, neither refused nor agreed, but hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"The ten thousand year period is coming, the three founders of the three religions are about to spread their teachings to the world, and the weeping of the sky is coming. I wonder how many people in the world are hiding from the rain, and how many people are getting wet in the rain?"

"I promised the Confucians that after the three founders of the three religions spread their teachings to the world, I would kill the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness!"

Chen Qingdu frowned even more tightly, his face was gloomy, his eyes were still fixed on Zhou Jue, and he shouted sternly.

"What does the weeping of the sky have to do with you? As long as you can enter the fifteenth realm and open up a road to heaven for the sword cultivators, the rest will be done by this old immortal!"

Back then, Chen Qingdu asked for the sword to the moon mountain. The battle was extremely brutal. The Dragon King and Guanzhao fell, and his body was damaged. Only the Yin spirit returned. Although the Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi had the cultivation of half a step to the fifteenth realm, it was impossible for him to enter the fifteenth realm. For ten thousand years, his only obsession was to hope that the younger generation of sword cultivators could prove the fifteenth realm and live above the nine heavens.

"The Great Ancestor of the Wilderness is the master of the Wilderness World. After the three ancestors become Taoist, they will definitely come back and invade the Haoran World, snatch the Daoyun Law, complete the Great Dao of the Wilderness World, and make it perfect, so that he can be promoted to the fifteenth realm!"

"Even if your cultivation has reached the perfection of the fourteenth realm, you are not afraid of this demon clan ancestor, but when two tigers fight, one will be injured. If the foundation is damaged, it will inevitably affect your path to the Great Dao. The gain is not worth the loss. You should not agree to this matter with the Confucian family!"

Chen Qingdu's face was very ugly, gloomy as water, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said coldly.

"As long as the Supreme Saint and Master spread the Dao to the world, you will retreat to avoid the rain, and leave the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness to me. Can I stop the Wilderness Demon Tribe from invading the Haoran World? Listen to fate and do our best!"

"I, Chen Qingdu, have already cut off the path of the Great Dao. His Confucian kindness is not worth sacrificing another great sword immortal who is expected to enter the fifteenth realm in my sword cultivation lineage!"

Zhou Jue shook his head slightly, ignoring Chen Qingdu's gloomy face, and said very firmly.

"Big Sword Immortal, you don't need to persuade me anymore!"

"Didn't you also say that sword cultivators of our generation don't have to do the most right thing! What's more, if I want to prove the fifteenth realm, I must destroy four great laws of the world with one sword!"