Chapter 1973

As the distance between the two men widened, the sword in xuanwuyi's right hand was raised slightly. Countless transparent Qi swords roared up with the sword Qi in his hand, forming one transparent sword Qi.

Suddenly, his right hand pointed forward, and the sword Qi in his hand hit the mystery like a spirit snake. With the sound of breaking the air, these countless small swords rushed forward, and countless small openings were cut on one side of the rock by the gas sword.

Xuanji took a deep breath. His right foot moved slowly and stepped on Yin and Yang. The jade ruler in his right hand pointed forward and saw an invisible Yin and yang fish forming in front of him.

The yin-yang fish in front of him coincided with the yin-yang five elements. The yin-yang fish slowly rounded in front of him like a black hole. The countless swords were sucked in by the black hole and disappeared.

With a sword cut, Xuanji still stood in front of xuanlimitless unharmed, which surprised xuanlimitless. He stared at Xuanji and said, "unexpectedly, your strength has made great progress."

"Of course, you can't stop forever in your life." Xuanji smiled and said, "let's... Continue."

"Hehe, that's OK. I'll do what you want." Xuanwuyi sneered. He strode forward, his body floating. Almost in a flash, the sword of his right hand had already touched Xuanji's neck.

Xuanji's body suddenly fell back, as if he had suddenly fallen down. But when his body didn't touch the ground, he suddenly grabbed it. His body turned into countless shadows, and quickly turned around xuanwuyi. His right hand moved, and the jade ruler in his hand was like a raindrop.

Ding Ding, the weapons in their hands are all magic tools, which are not comparable to ordinary weapons. Every impact will make a huge roar.

At this moment, the quiet cliff seemed to be connected and sounded like explosives. Their bodies were staggered and separated. A huge mountain was almost flattened by the two people.

Bang... With a loud noise, their bodies separated, Xuanji jumped into the abyss, and xuanwuyi also jumped down. Their bodies fell. On the way down, they were still fighting fiercely.

Hoo, their feet fell to the ground. This was a small platform under the cliff. Xuanwuyi cut out with a sword, and Xuanji waved his jade to startle him.

Ding... Sparks are flying everywhere. This sword looks ordinary. It doesn't make a lot of noise every time they attack.

The two men separated at this point. As soon as xuanwuyi's right hand was closed, the blood drinking sword in his hand disappeared. He said lightly: "ha ha, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could support so long."

"But I failed after all." Xuanji stretched out his right hand. He looked at the jade ruler in his hand.

The jade ruler was as bright and clean as before, but suddenly, with a click, a slight crack appeared on the jade ruler. Xuanji stared at the jade ruler in his hand. He saw that the crack on the jade ruler was gradually expanding, and the clean white ruler body was gradually becoming dim.

"If you lose, just accept your fate." Xuan boundless said faintly.

"What else can I do if I don't accept my fate?" Xuanji smiled, and with a dull hum, a blood mist suddenly exploded.

Bang... He knelt down on one knee, and the look in his eyes quickly disappeared.

He felt the secret of heaven moving forward rapidly in the middle. He suddenly stopped running. He suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where Master was. There, master's soul was slowly rising.

"Shifu..." Xuanji fell to his knees with a thump, and for a moment he was in tears.

Sanxian mountain, a Tibetan land thousands of kilometers away.

On that day, Qingyi immortal was doing morning class as usual. She sat cross legged in front of her. Behind her, there was a big word of Tao.

She sat cross legged with the front rows of Taoist nuns, who were sitting in silence with a gesture of their hands.

In the meditation, Qingyi immortal suddenly felt restless. She suddenly opened her eyes. For a moment, her eyes were dejected.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Miaohui, sitting beside Qingyi, looked at Shifu in surprise.

Master is an expert in Taoism. Her eyes are always clear as water and full of spirituality. But today, they are dim and a little desperate.

With miaohui's cry, Qingyi's eyes gradually recovered to Qingming. She slowly stood up and murmured, "is he gone?"

"Master, who left?" Miaoshan on the other side stood up. She looked at Shifu's eyes and felt familiar with them. When xuehongyun died, she had this feeling. Maybe it was a person who was very important to Shifu and left.

Immortal Qingyi suddenly coughed, and she opened her mouth and vomited blood.

"Shifu..." everyone was surprised, and they all stood up at the same time.

"I'm fine. You go on with your morning class." Qing Yi wiped the blood off her lips, and she shook her head slowly. With that, she walked away.

Sanxian mountain, Qingming peak.

This place is the highest place in Sanxian mountain. On the right side of this place, there is a large word "tea" carved on a stone wall.

Qingyi is really a tea addict. In her life, she loved the tea ceremony. In the past, when she was young, she spent most of her time here. Here, she can make tea, quietly pick up the picked tea, dry it and fry it.

She once sat cross legged with someone here, chatting, drinking tea and reciting poetry.

I still vaguely remember that man was well versed in heaven and earth Yin and Yang, and his metaphysics could break the destiny of heaven and tell the secrets of heaven. He also likes tea, and he has promised the other party that if one day his tea ceremony reaches two-thirds of his height, he will agree to any request.

But in the blink of an eye, a nail passed. In a word, they haven't seen each other for nearly 30 years... Although they are dedicated to the Tao and calm down, they have some regrets in their life, which can't be solved.

She doesn't know what height his present tea ceremony has reached, but if he can reappear in front of him now, even if he doesn't know tea, he will agree to all his requirements.

Unfortunately, she knew that the man would not come again. Her eyes slowly closed and her tears fell. Qingming peak, everything was the same. What she opened her eyes to was that one day, the man could come here, but what she didn't expect was that the farewell thirty years ago was a farewell.

"Mystery......" Qingyi picked up a cup of tea in front of him and slowly fell to the ground. This is a memorial to the deceased, but also a memorial to his broken relationship with the world.