The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Chengjianlu" ended, and it was supposed to be time for lunch, but the meeting room was dead silent, and no one had any appetite.

It is impossible for a normal person to like tragedy, let alone two people who have witnessed it all the way. Although Li Hua was a bit mediocre, he did bring happiness to the Sword Immortal, and gave the peerless Sword Immortal a touch of humanity.

After a long time, someone finally said, "Why does Li Hua want to stop Sword Fairy from accepting the Heavenly Sword? Isn't it her duty as Sword Fairy to pass on the sword?"

"The Heavenly Sword, also known as the Sword of the Dao of Heaven, was born in accordance with the fate of the heaven and the earth. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy weapon. The sword fairy holds the Heavenly Sword and kills the gods with the cultivation of Yuanying. It can be seen that its power is earth-shattering. "

As always, Lu Haochu displayed a wealth of knowledge. As an orthodox Taoist from the Shangqing Palace, he can read many classics from the world of cultivating immortals.

This sword, the Heavenly Sword, is recorded in it.

Known as the first of all swords, the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The man said again: "Isn't this great? With such a powerful weapon, the Sword Immortal can turn the tide."

"Hehe, even shooting a gun can make your hands hurt, let alone a sword that is unparalleled in the world." Lu Haochu smiled, picked up the remote control and turned off the projector.

"Only the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent can control the Heavenly Sword, and to comprehend the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent must be a person who is ruthless. When she was 600 years old, she comprehended the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent and suppressed the demon way. She should have lost her love. But in the end she went to see Li Hua on purpose, such affection is amazing."

"There are always some unreasonable geniuses in the world who can control the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent with their hearts. But there must be a limit after all. There is a high probability that the Sword Immortal will not be able to withstand the Heavenly Sword. Besides, everyone should not forget that the Sword Immortal is a Nascent Soul With a cultivation level, the sword masters of all dynasties are at least transformed into gods."

"Okay, everyone, don't get too into the drama, this is the autobiography of someone powerful, and it's not up to us ants who don't have golden cores to make irresponsible remarks."

Lu Haochu packed up his mood and left the conference room, because he still had a lot of work to do because of Qidi's affairs. In the next period of time, the company needs to maintain high-intensity operation and be on guard for possible emergencies at all times.

The group of lunatics in the White Lotus Club committed crimes like entertainment. When a riot broke out in one place, another place would soon respond, as if to say hello.

Zhao Si also walked out of the meeting room and came to the cafeteria.

"Have some wontons."

Suddenly a voice came from his ear, and he turned his head to see that the Qi Guo Jianxiu named Dong Yun was queuing up next door.

The other party seemed to feel his gaze and turned to look at him.

Zhao Sidao: "Hello."

Dong Yun just nodded in response, and then sat down in a corner with the bowl of wontons.

"What a weird person." Zhao Si sighed, he had seen the other party eating wontons more than once, as if he couldn't get tired of eating them.

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"He has the heart of a mortal."

The second master was full of praise for the tune created by Li Yi, and immediately picked up the flute and played out the tune he just heard.

I have to say that the second master does have a bit of talent in the flute.

Li Yi closed his eyes and shook the bamboo chair.

At noon, the second master obviously learned about the song he played earlier from Lily, so he hurried over and pestered him to listen to it. In order to deal with this old man, Li Yi had no choice but to play the flute again for the other party. Of course, the reward was to play the flute for himself for an afternoon.

The sound of the flute is soothing, plainness is its main theme, but under the plainness there is a faint feeling of parting.

After the second master finished playing, he carefully noticed the rare bass at the end of the song for a long time, not the ending, but a touch of sadness.

This is an imperfect piece of music. The creator is influenced by himself, and he puts private goods into the tone that should be the most calming, and it is no longer pure.

"Xingguo, why is your song so sad at the end?"

Li Yi didn't answer.

After waiting for a while, the second master picked up the flute and played it again, this time it was "Ask the Sword Tianque Mountain", which he never tires of playing.

The melody is high-pitched, vigorous and fierce, but it becomes tactful at the end, somewhat similar to the last sadness of a mortal heart.

The second master didn't notice it before, but comparing it now, the more tasted, the less tasteful it is.

"There is also this song Asking the Sword Tianque Mountain, why?"

Li Yi opened his eyes slightly, he was no longer surprised by the talent of the second master Bole, and replied: "Because their ending is not good."

"Why not?" Er Ye asked again, the stories played on the radio would go in his left ear and out of his right ear, but the stories coming out of the flute made him think about it day and night.

Li Yi leaned up slightly to avoid the sunlight coming in, and said in a calm tone: "Because I was able to refine Qi and transform into a god at that time."

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Tianque Mountain is one hundred thousand feet high, with straight and steep peaks, like a giant sword holding up the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, on the sword-asking platform, countless spirit swords were broken, and disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect fell to the ground one after another, paralyzed on the ground powerlessly. No life was injured, but the ability to move was also lost.

Looking across countless Jianzong disciples, along the winding mountain road, a young man in plain clothes climbed Tianque Mountain step by step.

His facial features are well-proportioned, not handsome, and he is wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, which is not a legal instrument, but also the lowest coarse cloth. Holding an unopened iron sword in his hand, there is no aura on the sword.

However, such an ordinary person almost penetrated the entire Jianzong disciple.

At the beginning, the disciples of the Sword Sect went up one by one, and later it turned into a siege of two or three, and later even dozens of people formed a sword formation together, but they still couldn't take down the mysterious man.

His swordsmanship is extremely special, he doesn't hurt anyone when he breaks it, even if he is directly slashed, he just falls to the ground.

The non-killing swordsmanship is both admirable and unbelievable.

It may be because of this that no one has used a killer move from the beginning to the end, and the great power of Tianjianzong has not made a move.

But as more and more people fell, the atmosphere became more tense. Because he defeated too many sword sect disciples, if this continues, the sky sword sect will lose all face.

A sword was smooth, and the mysterious challenger finally saw blood.

Li Changsheng glanced at the blood dripping from his head, the blood quickly stained half of his face red, he looked up and saw a tall and handsome man in fluttering clothes.

He Kun, the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Brother Li, why do you have to do this? Only by bearing the power of the Heavenly Sword can you straighten the way, and this is also the way of the junior sister."

He Kun recognized the man in front of him, and he was Li Hua, whom the sword passers-by of the Heavenly Sword Sect longed for.

I didn't expect that he would forcibly break into Tianque Mountain today, let alone that his swordsmanship is so superb.

Li Changsheng said: "I only know that she will die, being unfeeling and unrepentant is no different from committing suicide."

The next moment that responded to him was a flash of sword light, the dazzling edge fell, and the unsharp iron sword broke instantly.

He Kun raised the Dharma sword in his hand and swung it lightly. The light of the sword was so sharp that it seemed to cut through the void.

"Brother Li, how does Taishang Wuji Sword Intent compare to your Unkillable Sword?"

The answer is obvious, not killing the sword is less than half a point.

"Brother Li, go down the mountain. From the day when my junior sister became a sword passer, it is her duty to inherit the Heavenly Sword, and only in this way can the universe be reorganized and the world be restored to peace."

"I'll take your life, all I need is another sword strike, don't make mistakes."

With a bang, the broken sword fell to the ground.

"I just want to save the person in front of me." Li Changsheng's heart was filled with anger, and after two hundred years, he was once again murderous.

He Kun thought that the other party had figured it out, but in the next second his hair stood on end, and the overwhelming murderous aura seemed to turn into a pair of hands and grab him.

As if being in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, those fallen disciples turned into distorted corpses.

He didn't understand why Li Hua, who practiced medicine to save lives, would be so murderous.

He Kun swung his sword with a little panic.

Hey!

The dazzling thunder light swayed, and the sword light burst instantly, and within half a breath, tens of thousands of thunderbolts hit He Kun, and any protective magical tools or Taoist techniques on his body instantly burst.

When He Kun came back to his senses, two fingers were already on his forehead, and it only took one touch to kill him.

"What's this?"

He Kun collapsed on the ground, Li Changsheng did not answer but continued to climb Tianque Mountain.

No one stopped Li Changsheng on the next journey. The decent monks from all sides hid in the clouds and watched him quietly. The same is true for the old monsters of Lian Tianjianzong. It's not that they don't want to step into it, but an unparalleled sword intent has already enveloped the entire mountain range.

Those whose cultivation level exceeds a certain level will be cut off by the Heavenly Sword. That person was able to climb Tianque Mountain, which meant that Tianjian recognized his aptitude.

This is the first time in thousands of years that someone who has not cultivated the Supreme Wuji Sword Intent has approached the Heavenly Sword.

Climbing to the top, there are all barren rocks, only one sword and one kun.

The Heavenly Sword is unadorned and unpretentious, it was randomly inserted on a stone.

Li Changsheng came to the opposite side of Xue Ye, and the two faced each other across the sky sword.

"Why did Fellow Daoist come here?" Xue Ye's eyes were clear, not stained by a speck of dust.

"I have a sword, and I want to discuss it with a fellow Taoist."

"He Jian?"

"Don't kill the sword."

"Can."

The two fell into silence, and their sword intents had collided thousands of times. This was their first and last sword discussion.

Li Changsheng lost, he comprehended the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent. At that time, he was thinking that maybe Taishang Ruqing is the way, which is closer to the way of heaven.

Xue Ye won, she comprehended the Sword of Immortality, and picked up the unparalleled Heavenly Sword.

It's just that at the beginning of spring, no one took her to eat wontons anymore.