Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan suddenly smiled.

In an instant, ten thousand rays of light broke through the heavy clouds of lead, illuminating the vast expanse of blue water.

For a time, the clouds opened and the fog dissipated, and the wind and snow subsided.

The clouds seemed to be burning, changing to orange-yellow purple-red. The snow that has never been dissipated was dyed golden by the sun, like a golden rain in the sky, beautiful.

This is the so-called "god". "Angry" means lava fire, running thunder and raging waves; "sorrow" means wind and snow shouting, lead clouds fill the sky; "laugh" means sunshine is shining, everything is spring.

The sword cultivators in the Tibetan Sword Palace widened their eyes and opened their mouths one after another, unable to see the wonders of this world, and I don't know why the celestial phenomena changed.

But there were also people who suddenly realized something, looked up at the man on the top of the mountain, as if looking at the sky itself, and muttered to himself: "That's the 'King of Heroes', no wonder, no wonder!" Tianxiang, it is no wonder that he can hold the Palace Master of the Tibetan Sword in his arms.

Yu Zijian first let out an exclamation, for the incredible power of the true god. Then he laughed too, knowing that he had complied with his request.

"Thank you, Niu Juxia!"

Four eyes facing each other, a pair of red eyes, a pair of purple eyes, they have long since changed from their former appearances. Through their respective paths, they have stepped through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and they have become immortal gods and powerful sword cultivators.

However, at this moment, the sunlight outlines the silhouettes of their cheeks, and they smile at each other, as if they were still teenagers and young girls who never forgot their original intention.

"However, if you want to help me, this level of cultivation is far from enough! I have other people to see, and this sword will be stored with you first!" Li Qingshan threw down an ancient bronze sword and stepped on it. Towards the sky with fire clouds, blue waves, and disappearing between the sea and the sky.

"This is!?" Yu Zijian grabbed the ancient bronze sword and immediately felt the unusualness in it. There was a strange trembling on the edge of the sword, with a hint of dragon roar, as if to turn into a real dragon and let go, he needed to mobilize all Only Xiuwei can hold it tightly, but it stirred up the Yang God in her body, and then trembled, completely losing control.

Zimu was at a loss for a while, and in a trance, she saw the swirling sun, moon and stars. This sword contained the sky's route and the will of the real dragon.

She clenched the hilt of the sword in both hands, as if she was lying on the back of a dragon, flying to the nine heavens, swimming side by side with the sun, moon, and stars.

And all kinds of high mountains and obstacles encountered on the way of practice turned out to be just small folds and undulations of the earth. There is no bottleneck that cannot be broken through, and there is no difficulty that is difficult to overcome.

Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement.

"Xuanyuan sword!" Yu Zijian said the name of the sword.

Li Qingshan has traveled thousands of miles away, and when he looks back, he is also surprised. Even the god of this world, he did not expect such a change. After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and nodded, no longer doubting that she would be able to help him.

When the "overbearing village chief" with the Xiong family gave him this Xuanyuan sword, he was already a human immortal with six robbery and Yuanshen cultivation, but he did not immediately understand the mystery of this sword. It is just an ordinary bronze ancient sword.

It was only later that I learned how powerful this sword was, and it was only used as a sharp weapon for killing. It was not until I realized the "Dragon Transformation" that it could be considered to be able to operate freely and exert extraordinary power.

However, Yu Zijian was only five times of Heavenly Tribulation and Yang God cultivation base, Xuanyuan Sword resonated as soon as he started it.

Incredible.

But when he thought about it, he understood:

One is that she is a pure yang body, and she practices the way of the dry dragon, with her own destiny halo. Compared with his god and demon, the dance of dragons and snakes is much purer.

The second is that she is a real sword cultivator. She has practiced kendo for many years. Even the sun god is condensed from the sword embryo, which is very different from the ordinary sun god cultivator. And he has always used a knife to slash people. Although he knows a lot about kendo, he doesn't actually love it from the bottom of his heart, so he can throw the Xuanyuan sword to her without hesitation.

Appreciating the will of heaven, this Xuanyuan sword was just prepared for her, and it was an opportunity.

Swinging his sword and cutting through thorns, it seems to have broken through all the bottlenecks at once, opening up a road to the sky. There is no longer any confusion and hesitation. The only thing lacking is time and resources.

And Li Qingshan as the god of the world, the devil

The Lord of the Domain, since he can pour a huge amount of resources into her, until she becomes a generation of Sword Immortals.

The body of pure yang with its own destiny, the supreme sword of the heavenly emperor, and the king of the devil god of the revolution against the sky, three kinds of rare opportunities meet in one. This is a chance that will only appear when the world is catastrophic. Denying the Heavenly Emperor will not lose his sword, nor will the Demon King be born.

"Sure enough, the purple energy is coming from the east, it's priceless!"

Yu Zijian calmed down, slowly pulled out the three-foot green blade, pointed to the sky, and praised: "Good sword!"

Kendo has always been very easy to break, the front is very easy to defeat, it is easy to fall into the fight, and the road is too rigid and pure, the entry is very fast at first, but when it reaches a very high level, it becomes more and more difficult, so Jianxian has always Rare, but there are many true immortals who use swords as weapons.

The Sword Immortal is different from ordinary true immortals. He is in charge of killing and has infinite power. The Demon God may not be her opponent, isn't he a strong aid!

As she said, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is the stage for Jianxiu to gallop, and the great opportunity to become a sword fairy lies in the chaotic times since ancient times.

This is a great opportunity, and it is also due to her choice.

If she didn't have such determination, Li Qingshan would not have handed the Xuanyuan Sword to her. In order to ensure that she could stay in this Five Continents world safely and avoid the war, it would even affect her cultivation base unconsciously.

In that case, Li Qingshan, the protector, became her biggest shackle, and luck became the bane. Time wasted, Divine Sword was dusty, and gradually lost its edge, she probably lost the chance to become a Sword Immortal forever.

This is really a thought for ordinary people, a thought to become a fairy.

This is the most subtle thought in the human mind. The Buddha said that "there are nine hundred births and deaths in an instant." But it is this tiniest thought that determines the grandest and most lofty path, so that mortals can become gods.

If Brother Niu gave him strength directly, there would be no Li Qingshan today. At most indulge in enjoyment, once the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, it will turn into ashes.

Ordinary people always long for luck and chance, but they don't know that belief in their hearts is the root of everything. The difficulties and obstacles along the way are all sharpening this sword. Therefore, the failures and pains of the past are not worth lamenting.

People are not free because they are strong, but strong because they are free.

"Purple Sword, I wish you good luck!"

Li Qingshan visited an "old friend" again, and he was in a good mood and swept away the haze. Follow the path in memory and keep moving forward. The names come alive and vividly in my mind.

"Hua Chenglu", "Hao Pingyang", "Ma Lu King", and "Han Qiongzhi".

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