I have a role in the heavens

"Xiaobaoping, you are here!"

Suddenly, Zhou Jue shouted behind Li Huai. The frightened and arrogant Li Huai immediately held his head and squatted down, still shouting.

"Li Baoping, I didn't tell you anything, please don't mess around!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhou Jue laughed heartily, and Pei Qian also laughed at Li Huai's reaction, but she smiled a little guiltily, and was inexplicably awe of the little girl in the red skirt, and did not dare to face her.

Zhou Jue naturally saw Pei Qian's guilty conscience and smiled even more heartily. The two villains who had just had a peak battle, their faces were originally full of energy and high spirits, but they all disappeared. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly, inexplicably. There is a feeling of being connected to the same disease.

"Zhou Jue, what you did is going too far. You have no sense of loyalty at all. How could you trick me?!"

When Li Huai heard Zhou Jue's laughter, he felt harsh. He turned around and looked behind him. No one was there. Li Baoping was nowhere to be seen. He quickly stood up with a cheeky look, as if he had just made a fool of himself. Own.

"I'm not afraid of Li Baoping, I'm just letting her be a little girl. If you don't believe me, just let Li Baoping come now. See if I'm afraid of her!"

Li Huai had a tough mouth and slapped his chest with his little hands. He looked confident and said with great pride.

"Xiaobaoping, you are here!"

Zhou Jue's faint voice sounded again. Li Huai would not be fooled again this time and shouted shamelessly.

"Zhou Jue, you don't have to scare me. Don't tell me that Li Baoping didn't come. Even if she does come, I'm not afraid of her. Who am I? The future top master in the world. It's not easy to deal with a little girl. Take it with your hands!"

Perhaps because of the peak showdown that had just ended, Pei Qian felt sympathy for Li Huai. He glanced at the little girl in the red skirt who was standing behind Li Huai. It was rare for him to show loyalty. He winked at Li Huai and signaled him to stop talking. sentence.

"Pei Qian, what's wrong with you? Your eye is twitching. Why are you squinting?"

Li Huai was baffled by Pei Qian's little actions, with an ignorant expression on his face, and asked with concern.

Pei Qian put his hand on his forehead and looked helpless. Feeling Li Baoping's gaze, he lowered his head and stood there with his hands and feet intact, not daring to remind Li Huai again.

"Li Huai, I think you are so brave that you dare to talk about me behind my back!"

Before he finished speaking, the little girl in the red skirt hit Li Huai on the head with a chestnut and said in a stern voice.

Li Huai was so frightened by the sudden appearance of Li Baoping that he trembled. He held his head in his hands and ran around in panic, shouting as he ran.

"Li Baoping, good men don't fight with women. If you are bullying me, I will tell Chen Pingan. When he gets angry, he might not be happy to be your junior uncle!"

The little girl in the red skirt had no other abilities except for her quick legs and feet. When she heard that Li Huai dared to complain, she immediately chased after him, hoping to deal with this brat Li Huai.

"Li Baoping, don't be too arrogant. When I find a powerful master and learn some powerful magical powers, I will definitely defeat you. Then I will let you beat my legs for me!"

Li Huai is a rare hero who never loses even if he loses. Even though he couldn't defeat Li Baoping and ran away after being beaten, he still didn't forget to scream. He just received two more hard blows from Li Baoping, which made him howl in pain. cry.

Zhou Jue stood on the top of the mountain, watching the excitement, with a proud expression on his face and said with a smile.

"This is no better than the peak showdown just now. Fighting is all about hands, just using your mouth. It doesn't matter if you take some treasures!"

Pei Qian looked up at this sinister uncle, feeling a little wary, and secretly decided not to offend him in the future, otherwise the consequences would be dire.

Hearing the words, the tough-as-nails black coal girl nodded repeatedly and echoed.

"What my uncle said is true. This duel between Li Huai and Li Baoping is truly exciting. It will leave a name in history, be famous for centuries, and be praised by people all over the world!"

"I am a tough guy who can make money when the wind blows. Heroine Pei is worthy of being a member of the martial arts world, she is so smart!"

Zhou Jue stared at the Heitan girl with a half-smile, gave a thumbs up, and praised Pei Qian.

Pei Qian secretly hated the old cook Zhu Lian in his heart. He must have told nonsense and let his uncle know this. After he mastered his crazy swordsmanship, he would give him a good look.

The little black girl thought so in her heart, but a shy smile appeared on her face, and she said modestly.

"Uncle, you are ridiculously complimenting me, but it's just the compliments of some of my colleagues in the world!"

"Okay, you are as thick-skinned as Sword Qi Great Wall, that's amazing!"

Zhou Jue's seemingly yin-yang and Pei Qian's words are a bit sincere. When you are in the world, you need to be thick-skinned, so that you can get along without suffering any losses.

Pei Qian's little face wrinkled and he stared at this wise uncle with suspicion. He couldn't figure out for a moment whether he was sincerely praising him or mocking himself.

There are three moons hanging in the sky in the wild world. This is a sight that can never be seen in the vast world. The pure moonlight shone freely between the sky and the earth, making the hundreds of thousands of mountains seem to be covered with thick snow.

There is a rustling sound among the endless mountains, and the sound can easily spread hundreds of miles. If there is an immortal enjoying the wind in the sea of ​​clouds and looking down, he can see a golden-armored puppet as tall as a mountain peak, slowly moving mountains one after another.

The golden-armored puppet held a long whip and swung it forward, driving some ferocious beasts from ancient times that were thousands of feet long to perform hard labor and drag the mountains. These ancient ferocious beasts were so beaten that their bodies were covered in scars and miserable.

Occasionally, the barbaric remnants who had some rest time would fall asleep exhausted, using the mountain as a pillow. There was no fierceness left in their bodies, which had been worn away by the endless hard years.

This picture was widely circulated in the barbaric world, and countless monsters were deterred from the Hundred Thousand Mountains and dared not to enter without permission.

However, in the long history, there were indeed some great monsters in the upper five realms who were stubborn and refused to believe in evil. They were dragged down by countless gold puppets and eventually became one of the coolie monsters, or even slept forever in the mountains, leaving only huge skeletons, without even the chance of reincarnation, and completely died.

On the top of the mountains, there was a dilapidated hut. Behind the hut was a vegetable garden with rare greenery. The hut was surrounded by a circle of crooked wooden fences, and there was a skinny watchdog lying at the door, panting slightly. A tall and handsome young man stood in the open space outside the door, facing the mountain, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, a skinny dog ​​beside him stood up, flew out, and roared hard in one direction.

A majestic gale shaped like a tornado swept away, blasting the dark sea of ​​clouds that covered the bright moon, with a huge momentum and a terrifying scene.

The sea of ​​clouds collapsed, and on the land surrounding the mountain, golden armored puppets stood up, holding various exaggerated weapons that matched their bodies, including spears made from the bones of ancient beasts.

A golden armored puppet threw the white bone spear in his hand into the sky, and the thunder rolled, as if it had the power of the creation of the world, and rushed straight to the two rice-sized figures in the far distance of the sky.

The two visitors who came from afar both showed themselves in human form.

One of the tall old men was naked, with muscular torsos and veins like dragons and pythons, and he had supreme power. There was a tattoo on his back, and towering mountains towered into the clouds. On the top of the mountain, there were three bright moons, emitting cold moonlight. He wore a black belt of unknown material around his waist, inlaid with pieces of long sword fragments.

Next to the old man was a younger generation with a young face. There were long swords hanging on both sides of his waist, and a snow-white sword box on his back, revealing the hilts of three long swords. Seeing that the spear was about to break through the air, his eyes were hot, but not for the spear, but for the young man who was lost in thought on the top of the mountain.

The old man glanced at the spear, which was as powerful as a rainbow, and it turned into powder and scattered everywhere. The rest of the flying weapons were all the same, and they all broke before they got close.

The burly old man was a little annoyed. He underestimated people. He just let these golden armor puppets take action to release the old guys in the cages underground. It was better, so he sneered.

"Old blind man, have you really forgotten who your master is after living in someone else's territory for so long? Are you using these to tickle me?!"

The old man slapped, and a golden armor puppet on the ground was instantly smashed into the ground, and dust flew. Then, one palm after another slapped, and a series of firecracker-like sounds appeared on the ground. The towering golden armor puppets all sank into the ground and disappeared.

The young man who was lost in thought on the top of the mountain turned his head and looked up at the sky. The dark and empty eye sockets were particularly deep, as if hiding two bottomless abysses that could swallow all living things, which was particularly creepy.

Logically speaking, if cultivators of the same realm fight, one in his own territory and the other away from home, unless the latter brings unreasonable weapons, the former will be invincible and may even kill the other.

Especially if a great cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm is bored and goes to other places to have fun, he will definitely be suppressed by the rules of the heaven and earth. This is a matter of course.

However, there are always a few exceptions in the world, such as this old blind man, an outsider in the wild world, who lives more freely than the host.

The handsome young man opened and closed his mouth, and his hoarse voice resounded through the Ten Thousand Mountains, shaking countless rocks and collapsing, as if it were a natural disaster.

"Great Ancestor of the Wilderness, why are you here instead of going to the Sword Qi Great Wall to cause trouble?"

"If you stand so high again, I will be rude!"

The young man with five swords on his body smiled when he heard the words. As the youngest sword cultivator demon in the upper fifth realm, he felt that the old blind man under his feet was indeed very powerful, but he was not convinced.

The Great Ancestor of the Wilderness had a gloomy face, overlooking the biggest nail house in the wild world. His fierce and violent aura filled his body, causing the long river of time around him to stagnate.

The young sword cultivator demon showed an unparalleled edge in his eyes. He was too contemptuous of the old blind man under his feet and too confident in his own strength. He drew his sword to measure the old blind man's strength. Suddenly, ripples appeared in his heart, and the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness reminded him in his heart.

"Be careful, hide quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge pulling force swept over the sword cultivator demon. The Great Ancestor of the Wilderness grabbed his shoulder and threw him to the sky.

After the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness did all this, he punched out again, and the long river of time rolled, rushing towards the aura that locked the Sword Immortal Demon. The world turned upside down, and the aura was in chaos.

"Old blind man, if you continue to attack, do you believe that I will destroy your 100,000 mountains?!"

The old blind man stretched out his hand and grabbed the Sword Immortal Demon flying towards the sky, dragged him to his feet, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to dig out an eyeball from the eye socket of the horrified young demon, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times, turned his head and spit it on the ground.

The skinny old dog drooled, ran over, swallowed the eyeball into his stomach in one gulp, and his tail shook fast behind him.

The old blind man stood up, kicked the immobile sword fairy back into the air with a tip of his toe, and said with a sinister smile.

"For your sake this time, I will spare his life!"

"I also know the purpose of your coming here. I don't want to pay attention to the mess between you!"

The face of the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness was extremely gloomy, the color of the sky and the earth changed, a strong wind swept through the hundreds of thousands of mountains, the dark clouds covered the three bright moons, the sky and the earth were dark, as if they were in the end of the world, and a terrifying evil spirit filled the world. It shrouded the handsome young man on the top of the mountain.

"snort!"

The Great Ancestor of the Wilderness grabbed hold of the Great Sword Immortal Demon with one hand, tore the void apart with the other, and disappeared.

The old blind man didn't realize it. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the courtyard door. He looked at the skinny old dog and sneered.

“A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.”

Suddenly, the old blind man frowned and turned to look to the north. Three more guests came to Shiwandashan, an old man with a stooped body, a swordsman in a green shirt, and a man in a dark green robe. girl in skirt.

The old blind man faced the green-robed Sword Fairy and the dark green girl, with a kind smile on his handsome face. However, seeing the dark eyes made people feel eerie. Then he turned to look at the old man and cursed angrily.

"Chen Qingdu, don't bother me, I won't help anyone!"

The rickety old man is Chen Qingdu, the boss of the Sword Qi Great Wall. He is the number one person in the fifteen realms. He once asked Bai Yujing's second master Yu Dou to step on the largest mountain seal in the world, but he did not dare to hand out a sword. There is no doubt about the existence of the sword and its strength. Even the old blind man does not dare to underestimate it.

"Are you still a human being?"

"Ask yourself, are we still human?"

When the old blind man heard this, his face changed slightly, his dark eyes looked directly at Chen Qingdu, and he asked.

Chen Qingdu's old face is full of the vicissitudes of time, and a trace of determination flashes in his turbid eyes. Although his body has been broken, only the body of the Yin God is left. Strictly speaking, he is a ghost. But he still said it as a matter of course.

"I am."

The old blind man was silent for a moment. After a moment, he looked up at Chen Qingdu again and said with emotion.

"No matter how fierce the two worlds fight, can they be as powerful as before? If they are beaten to death, they will only break that one into more pieces. It was like this back then, and it will still be like this after a thousand or ten thousand years. The world is not this bird yet. So, what’s the point? It’s better to completely overthrow it, smash it, and reunite it.”

"You deserve to be blind."

Chen Qingdu frowned upon hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly.

The old blind man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a bright smile. The world seemed to have entered spring in an instant, with hundreds of flowers blooming and blooming, and the spring was endless. He withdrew his gaze from Chen Qingdu and said sarcastically.

"It's better than working as a watchdog for others, and then being cooked by lackeys. The reason why the sword cultivator lineage is in today's situation is because of Chen Qingdu and you people. I haven't cared about looking north these years, just because I'm afraid Seeing this is the biggest joke in the world made me laugh to death.”

The old blind man had a sarcastic look on his face, pointed at the trembling old dog at his feet, and said mockingly.

"Chen Qingdu, take a good look at it. Are you and it carved from the same mold? How much better are you?"

After the old blind man said this, he ignored Chen Qingdu's livid face and turned his gaze to look at the young swordsman in blue. His attitude was completely different, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Zhou Jue, what I said has nothing to do with you two senior fellow apprentices, please don't be annoyed!"

Zhou Jue had a faint smile on his ordinary face. He didn't care about the quarrel between Chen Qingdu and the old blind man, and nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Ning Yao was also silent, staring at the old blind man quietly, looking indifferent.

Chen Qingdu sighed. He was not really angry, nor did he feel insulted. Compared with him, the old blind man was the one who was hurt the most.

It is rumored that the old blind man lost his eyes after losing a battle with the ancestral demon in the wild world. This is actually not true. A long time ago, the old blind man dug out his own eyeballs with his own hands and threw one in the vast world. , one was thrown into Qing Mingtianxia.

Chen Qingdu came to Shiwandashan this time just to hear the old blind man's words that no one would help him. With his goal achieved, he turned around and left, returning to the Sword Qi Great Wall in the north.

Upon seeing this, Ning Yao turned and left, following closely behind the boss Sword Immortal, back to the majestic city.

Only Zhou Jue stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the Shiwan Mountain with great interest. His eyes paused for a few breaths on the scarred ancient beasts, and he said with a smile.

"These beasts are the best coolies!"

The old blind man sighed softly and looked at the obsequious old dog at his feet, raising his head and sticking out his tongue. He suddenly stepped hard on the old dog's back, crushing the entire backbone of this ancient demon with extremely strong vitality.

Fortunately, this scrawny old dog seemed to have long been accustomed to it, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. It had just swallowed the young demon's eyeball and could recover quickly without any serious problems.

When Zhou Jue saw this scene, his expression moved slightly, his eyes fell on the old blind man's face, and he said with a smile.

"Old blind man, do you want an apprentice? I know a boy named Li Huai in Aquarius Continent. He is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is lazy and slippery. He pretends to be powerful but bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. It is simply not suitable to be your apprentice!"

The old dog lying on the ground pretending to be dead could not help but roll his eyes and complain when he heard the derogatory words Zhou Jue kept spewing out.

"Even if the old blind man is really blind, he would not be interested in this kind of stuff, let alone accept him as a disciple!"

Unlike what the old dog expected, the old blind man showed a very interested look on his face. He kicked the ancient monster pretending to be dead out of the courtyard and said.

"Tell me in detail!"

The old dog whimpered, and his spine made a series of explosions. He recovered from his injuries and lay on the ground, feeling sad alone.

"The old blind man has no conscience. You only bully a loyal dog of your own."