The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

February 2, the beginning of Mao month in mid-spring.

This day has a very special meaning for Su Yi, who was reincarnated and reborn.

On this day eighteen years ago, he was born.

On this day fourteen years ago, his mother Ye Yufei passed away due to illness.

On this day last year, after he had recovered the memory of his previous life, he amazed everyone with his skills and drank all the glory at the Dragon Gate Conference on the Dacang River outside Guangling City.

Today, it’s February 2nd of the year again!

All the past events flooded into Su Yi's mind.

"one Year……"

Su Yi stood up and walked out of the hall.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the night breeze blew.

Although the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower are obscured by the forbidden power, the distant night sky and stars can still be clearly seen.

Su Yi took out a wicker chair and lay lazily in it, looking at the stars in the distance, feeling an indescribable peace in his heart.

one Year.

He has cut off many causes and effects, settled many grievances, and tempered his moral conduct far beyond what he was at the same level in his previous life.

Now looking back on everything that happened this year, Su Yi didn't feel much emotion in his heart.

The only regret is that so far, he still has no sense of belonging to Cangqing Continent. After all, he only cares about and cares about a handful of people.

"My hometown is where I feel at ease. From now on... I don't care where I am."

Su Yi took out the wine bottle and took a sip.

"Master, can Wan'er sing a song for you?"

Qingwan stepped forward and spoke as if she mustered up her courage.

Su Yi was startled and remembered that Qingwan had done this on this night last year. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay."

Qingwan immediately showed a sweet smile, she gently gathered her skirt, her pink lips were slightly opened, and a ethereal chant like the sound of nature came to her mind.

"The longevity of an immortal master is like the permanence of the moon, the rise of the sun, the towering of the Southern Mountains, which never rises or collapses, and the lushness of pines and cypresses, all of which can be inherited..."

Singing softly, like tinkling spring water flowing in the quiet and empty valley.

This is a very ancient birthday song.

Last year, Qingwan sang it.

Listening to it again now, looking back on the experiences and scenes of this year, a different feeling comes to Su Yi's heart.

Until a birthday song is finished.

Su Yi suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up from the wicker chair.

In the night sky very high and far away, there was a strong and vast atmosphere surging. The clear air was sinking, the turbid air was rising, and the clear and turbid yin and yang met, creating a chaotic scene in the depths of the night sky.

Immediately, a burst of muffled thunder sounded from deep in the sky.

It seemed to be similar to a normal thunderstorm, but to Su Yi's ears, the muffled thunder was a roaring sound caused by the rapid change and collision of the forces of heaven.

"The heaven and earth are awakened, and all things revive."

Su Yi's eyes were deep, "In the past, starting from this day on the Cangqing Continent, yang energy flourished, vitality flourished, and everything grew, but this time..."

boom!

The roar of thunder shook the sky.

Su Yi's Taoist heart, as tough as a rock and as clear as a mirror, trembled suddenly at this moment.

At the same time, in the Yuan Palace of Dantian in his body, the green seed also trembled slightly, as if excited, as if happy, and as if longing for something.

Su Yi's expression suddenly became subtle, "This time of the Jingzhe Day is indeed different from the past..."

"Fellow Taoist, what is going on?"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and Ning Sihua, Ying Que, Yuan Heng, Wen Lingxue, Cha Jin and others were all rushing over.

Undoubtedly, the drastic changes deep in the sky also alarmed them.

"This is a great opportunity."

Su Yi stood up, put away the wicker chair, glanced at everyone, and said, "It's the same for you, and it's the same for all the sentient beings in Cangqing Continent."

"Let's go to the outside world."

He held the wine bottle in one hand and strode towards the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower.

Although the others were confused, they subconsciously followed Su Yi.

…

This night was destined to be restless.

Ninth Star Ruins.

On the seemingly endless tall ancient tree, covered with dense star skeletons, one of the trunk branches as huge as a mountain suddenly broke.

Click! !

The loud noise was like thunder, resounding in this vast and vast void.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking violently.

"A Cang, it's not good! It's not good!"

A gray sparrow flew out and shouted anxiously, "The main trunk of the Cangqing Tree is broken. Doesn't this mean that the source of Cangqing will completely collapse?"

"Don't panic, this is all destined to happen."

A cold and clear voice sounded, and the green clouds intertwined on the ancient tree covered with star skeletons, condensing into an illusory girl's figure.

The girl is wearing a neon dress, her beautiful face is looming in the faint haze, and her feet are exposed.

When he stood upright, a round and bright figure of ice wheel appeared behind him.

It is the innate ice spirit "A Cang" who was born in the source of Cang Qing.

"But this movement is too big!"

The gray bird shouted, looking very excited.

"You and I have long expected that the source of Cangqing will completely collapse and turn into endless vitality, feeding back the Cangqing Continent, thus triggering an extremely dazzling and prosperous scene."

Acang whispered, "Although the current changes are unexpected, they are not a bad thing. They just advance the time for the arrival of that brilliant world."

"Earlier……"

Gray Bird was stunned and said with a complex expression, "That's right, the main body of the Source of Cang Qing has collapsed. How can we not advance the brilliant world?"

"In three months at most, this source of Cangqing will completely dissipate, and all the power it possesses will completely feed back the Cangqing Continent."

A Cang said, "And we should also be prepared to leave this place in advance."

Gray Bird was silent for a long time and muttered: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have let that boy named Su take away the Cangqing Seed!"

Ah Cang couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiao Que, don't be so angry, we should be grateful to Fellow Daoist Su."

As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at the ancient tree that was covered with star skeletons and had become fragmented, and said, "What's more, as long as the Cangqing Seed remains in the future, this Cangqing Continent will have the hope of lasting forever... …”

…

Outside Xumi Immortal Island, in the sky above the huge and boundless Meteoric Abyss.

Suddenly, waves of obscure mist intertwined, turning into a pair of cold, indifferent eyes.

This pair of eyes slowly looked into the depths of the sky.

Not long after, a hoarse, dry voice filled with excitement sounded from the depths of the Meteoric Abyss:

"This source of greenness can't last long after all!"

"When I am out of trouble, I will kill the ant and take back the Cang Qing Seed!"

…

Daxia, Jiuding City.

The top of Tianmang Mountain.

The Emperor of Daxia, who was dressed in a cloth robe, looked at the night sky, with a touch of uncontrollable shock and a trace of unconcealable worry on his eyebrows.

"The world is changing, the world is changing, and even the time for this brilliant world to come has been advanced..."

The Emperor of Daxia murmured.

It was originally deduced that that splendid world would not really come until half a year later.

But the drastic changes that happened tonight made the time suddenly advance!

"Lord, poverty leads to change, and change leads to prosperity. Tonight's change is also a great blessing for us."

On one side, Weng Jiu spoke in a deep voice.

The Emperor of Daxia nodded silently, with a look of determination in his eyes, and said: "Go and activate the Jiuding Suppression Formation and seize tonight's fortune!"

"yes!"

Weng Jiu hurriedly took the order and left.

…

The ancestral land of the demon clan Huan.

Under the same night, an old man in linen clothes and bare feet stood upright, his eyes filled with ecstasy, and he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha, tonight's good fortune is enough to allow our clan to add another spiritual wheel realm!!"

The sound shook the night sky, and the rumble spread.

The strong men of the Demon Clan Huan who had been alarmed all showed excitement.

The signs of heaven and earth's recovery have lasted for several months, causing Cangqing Continent to undergo many changes that were completely different from the past.

But the changes tonight are undoubtedly the most amazing!

Above the sky, there seemed to be a great torrent bursting down the embankment, as mighty as chaos!

Not to mention spiritual monks, even the weakest monks in the Bigu realm can clearly feel the surging aura of the great avenue emerging from the depths of the night sky!

"Quick, prepare for the big formation, and do your best to collect the power of the avenue!"

The old man in linen clothes and bare feet shouted loudly.

Similar scenes were staged among many ancient forces on the Cangqing Continent.

Such as Tianji Dao Sect, Yin Sha Ming Palace, Burning Yang Sect, etc.

These ancient forces were the top forces in Cangqing Continent as early as 30,000 years ago. Even though they have been suppressed by the forbidden power of the Dark Ancient for 30,000 years, their overall power is far from what it was before.

But their heritage is still there!

When the drastic changes that took place tonight took place, these ancient forces were like sharks that smelled blood and took action immediately.

…

Similarly, there are also many forces from other worlds coming from across the world, coming out in full force tonight to snatch this great good fortune that is like a gift from God!

…

"Master, what are you looking at?"

In a secret world, Chi Jiansu looked at the old blind man in confusion.

"The sky has changed... In less than three months, that brilliant world is destined to come, but at the same time, an unpredictable turmoil and catastrophe will sweep the world..."

The old blind man murmured, with an uncertain look on his face, "Girl, please help me pay attention to Mr. Su Yisu's news in the recent period."

"Su Yi?" Chi Jiansu was startled, "What is Master going to do?"

The old blind man shook his head and said: "Even I can't understand it, and it's useless to tell you. Only a god like Mr. Su can understand the mystery."

Chi Jiansu: "..."

His master was good at everything, but when he talked about Su Yi, he was like a devout and humble believer, with a kind of almost blind and fanatical admiration in his words and demeanor.

This has always made Chi Jiansu puzzled. No matter how defiant Su Yi is, he is only a teenager after all. How can he be worthy of such respect from the master?

…

"Damn it, this change happened too fast!"

On the bank of the East China Sea of ​​the Great Qin Dynasty, an old Taoist priest in slovenly clothes was trembling all over, with a gloomy look on his face.

"No, I can't hesitate any longer. I must go see that guy named Su as soon as possible! Otherwise, if I miss this splendid world, I will really be finished!!"

After a long while, the sloppy old Taoist gritted his teeth and rushed towards the chaotic sea of ​​spirits in the distance.