Chapter 554

Water flows low, man goes high.

I don't know how many people believe in it, but who has ever thought that one day the heavy rain from the sky will hover in the air, then pour down and return to the sky.

When the monks reach a certain level, they can change many things that ordinary people can't change. When the monks in the sea are angry, they can move mountains, and they can ask for a city to disappear from the world. However, no one has ever heard of a monk in this world who can let a heavy rain pour down and return to the sky.

But now, this scene is really happening in front of people.

The heavy rain that fell on Luoyang City before was hovering in mid air and then pouring down into the sea of clouds. When people looked up, they felt as if they were at the bottom of a lake.

And that lake was the heavy rain before.

There is an idea in the minds of countless monks that chaoqingqiu should leave the world today.

The world's matchless sword immortal, chaoqingqiu, is really going to leave today!

At present, there are at least tens of thousands of monks gathered in Luoyang City. Looking at this scene which is hard to create by manpower, everyone's expression is different.

One of them happened to be from the south of Jingnan. He had reached the spring and Autumn period. He was well-known as a middle-aged field worker. Looking at the terrible scene of the heavy rain going to the sky, he murmured to himself, "this kind of scene can have a view in this life. I don't know it's the blessing of several generations' cultivation."

Standing beside him was his good friend for many years, and he was also a monk in the twilight world. Listening to his old friend's words, the monk, who had the title of true king in Jingnan, said with a smile: "in the past six thousand years, there has been a Qing Qiu."

Yes, since the war six thousand years ago, there are many wonderful sentences in this world.

Chang Sheng stood outside the window, quietly listening, silent.

That article was written by him hundreds of years ago. After it was spread to the world, it has been regarded as the standard by many monks. Many wonderful sentences in it have been widely circulated, but in fact, Chang Sheng doesn't like those sentences.

His favorite is actually the last sentence, "life and death as usual."

That's his favorite sentence, but it's not the best one.

Because he, who wrote this sentence, could not live and die as usual.

How can he be indifferent to life and death?

You can't.

He believes that no one in this world can do it.

Sighed.

Chang Sheng wants to turn around and walk away.

All of a sudden, a voice came from the school, "Sir, stay."

It was the teacher who came out.

Chang Sheng stops, looks at him, and wants to hear what he says later.

Chang Sheng dressed up as a scholar.

The scholar bowed his hand to Chang Sheng and asked, "Sir, I think you are also a person who has read poems and books in this way. I have a problem these days. I don't know if I can discuss it with you?"

Chang Sheng thought for a while and thought it was a little interesting, so he stretched out his hand and said, "bring it."

He didn't say yes or ask what it was.

He just said, "take it.".

That's enough.

He can become one of the sages in this world, it is not because his cultivation is enough. Naturally, he can write such good articles, and it is not because outsiders praise him.

The teacher was stunned, but he didn't feel that the scholar in front of him was too conceited. He quickly took out a Confucian classics and put it in Chang Sheng's hand. After a glance, Chang Sheng felt a little bored.

That book was written before he set foot on the sea.

More than a thousand years have passed.

The teacher looked at Chang Sheng and asked carefully, "is there a problem, sir?"

Chang Sheng calmly shakes his head and begins to talk about the book he wrote at that time. Every word is the essence.

He didn't ask the teacher where he couldn't be. He just told the whole book for only half an hour.

After Chang Sheng shut up, he praised him sincerely: "Mr. talent!"

Chang Sheng did not speak.

Put the book back into the teacher's hand, and the teacher asked again, "Sir, what's your name? A person like Mr. Chen must be a great scholar in Yanling. "

Chang shengben does not want to say more, but after thinking about it, he still spits out three words, "Chang Xing Yan."

The teacher was stunned at first, and then he opened his mouth and called out to Mr. Chang. But after a while, he suddenly realized that Chang Sheng couldn't speak.

Chang Sheng's expression is calm to the extreme.

The teacher fell to his knees without hesitation.

His whole face was very excited.He is a scholar and has read sages all his life, but he never thought that he could meet sages here one day.

This is the first time in my life.

Maybe the best time.

Moreover, the saint himself told him something for half an hour.

What an honor!

He was on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

"Zhang Yue, a young scholar, has met the sage Chang!"

Chang Sheng did not speak.

Such a scholar, if he wants to, he can meet every moment.

What's the meaning of meeting.

He took a look at the world, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Qing Qiu is tired of the world.

But he was willing to stay in the world all the time.

This may be the difference between him and chaoqingqiu.

It's just that he has to leave.

Chao Qingqiu was tired, so he wanted to go. He was going to die because he didn't go.

It was the only way he could have left the world.

And the only way to survive.

He laughed.

Life and death are as usual.

Not as usual.

……

……

When the sword spirit has spread to the whole world.

I don't know how many swordsmen have already known what the Sword Fairy is going to do.

But what to do.

No one is the Sword Fairy. Nobody knows.

Luoyang City.

Chao Qingqiu had already hovered in the air. Under the rain curtain, he looked up at the sky and knew that the sword had reached the place he wanted. He laughed and went on to the clouds.

Through the rain.

Above the clouds was a very strange sight.

Heavy rain, on top of the clouds to the sky.

Chaoqingqiu has been to the sky, and finally stopped in a sea of clouds.

Take a look, back to the cloud.

Ye Changting sits in the sea of clouds and looks at chaoqingqiu's falling beside him. He calmly opens his mouth and asks, "is this time too late to give up?"

Chao Qingqiu said with a smile: "it's not. It's just that sword has some time. I still want to talk nonsense with you."

Ye Changting shook his head and said, "you don't want to wait for me for a hundred years, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Chao Qingqiu seems surprised and asks, "can you really stay here for hundreds of years?"

Ye Changting simply replied, "if I find that person, I will leave naturally."

It's not a century or not.

Whether ye Changting wants to leave or not depends entirely on when he can find the man.

If he finds it, he will leave.

"Do you have eyebrows?" he asked

Ye Changting said, "anyway, that person doesn't look like Wushan river."

Chao Qingqiu smile, did not continue to ask, but said: "while there are still some time, you are to tell me, your way of life, in the end how."

Ye Changting took a look at Chao Qingqiu. He had a rare smile, "want to hear it?"

Nod to Qingqiu.

Ye Changting thought about it for some time and then said, "there is no sea in that world."

Chao Qingqiu frowned and said, "what are you?"

Ye Changting ignored Chao Qingqiu and continued: "the situation of swordsmen is much better than now. Almost every few years, there will be an invincible swordsman in the world."

Chao Qingqiu understood this time, "are you one of them?"

Ye Changting didn't say anything. Instead, he said, "if you live in that world, you won't feel happy. It's just that your burden is gone."

Chao Qingqiu asked, "Why are you not happy?"

"Still invincible in the world, still no one to fight against, you will be very happy?"

Chao Qingqiu smiles and shakes his head.

In that case, it would be boring.

Chao Qingqiu said: "so the best way of life is 6000 years ago. Even if the willow lane is unique, it can't block the glory of others."

"We are all in such an imperfect era," he said

If there is a thought in the morning and autumn.

This time there was silence for a long time and did not continue to speak.

Ye Changting said: "we still have a sword match not finished. After you leave, you will have no chance. So I want to ask you a sword."

Chao Qingqiu is now in a delicate time. No one knows what Chao Qingqiu will encounter after cutting off the sky curtain. If he is hurt by sword competition at the moment, he is afraid that it will not be good for the future chaoqingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu did not hesitate to say hello.

Ye Changting did not get up, but said calmly, "look at the sword."With these words, ye Changting stretched out two fingers, toward Du Sheng in the distance.

The majestic sword spirit left the finger in an instant and blew the sage away.

Du Sheng's mirror of heaven and earth eight trigrams is in front of him, but he can't stop this sword Qi!

Hundreds of feet later, the sage stopped the retreat.

Chaoqing autumn heart has Lingxi, to the other Ning Sheng is also a finger out.

The same sword spirit burst out from the fingertips and soon blew Ning Sheng away.

It was only this one who had stepped back a thousand feet before he stopped.

The comparison sword takes the two sages who are not far away from each other in the cultivation realm to fly backward as the reference standard. In the end, Chao Qingqiu wins.

Looking at Ye Changting in the morning, there is a smile in his mouth.

Ye Changting was silent.

Chao Qingqiu said, "almost."

Ye Changting said, "until now, you have not told me how you want to leave the world."

He shook his head and said calmly, "because I don't know."

Ye Changting looked at him and was silent.

Take a deep breath and leave here.

The Sword Fairy went to the cloud and said a word to the sword on his waist.

Then the sword Qi that had spread to the whole world gathered from the scattered world in an instant, just like a big net. After being spread out, it was instantly recovered.

Sword spirit reunited in Luoyang City.

It soon became a line.

After the sword Qi turned into a line, it immediately rose from Luoyang City.

Bull in a rage.

The sea of clouds billows in an instant!

Countless people watched the sword go towards the sky.

So this is a sword.

Countless people look up.

Looking at the light blue sword straight into the sky.

Another moment.

The sword spirit is before the curtain of heaven.

Chao Qingqiu looks at the sword Qi.

Then the sword collided with the curtain of heaven.

There was no pause.

That sword has already torn the curtain of heaven!

So easy?

I'm afraid it's the thought of countless monks.

Chao Qingqiu's Kendo cultivation is high, but no one thought it was so high.

The curtain of heaven was torn open so easily.

After the curtain of the sky, there are some gorgeous brilliance.

It looks much better than before.

Look up at Qing Qiu.

After a moment's pause, the Sword Fairy flew away.

This is the first time he has gone to tianwai.

In the past, they all cut them with swords, and the imperial emissary's flying sword was out of the sky.

Chaoqingqiu, in the public's sight, walks into the sky and goes out to the sky.

A lot of voices came out one after another.

But more praise.

How can this sword immortal not be praised.

After all, he was the first person in the world to leave the world in this way.

The spirit of the sword did not disperse.

There is still a gap in the sky.

The saints on the cloud are watching.

But no one was moving.

The curtain of heaven has been cut open.

This is a good opportunity to leave the world.

But no one appeared before the curtain of heaven, whether it was the saints or the demons.

This is an unknown road, so no one dare to do anything easily.

Ye Sheng and Zhou Fu Zi stood side by side in the sea of clouds. Looking at the torn sky curtain, they all felt with emotion.

Ye Sheng asked, "what is beyond the sky?"

"I don't know what's out there," Zhou said

Although they are the most remarkable sages in the world, they have never been to tianwai and don't know what there is in tianwai.

This kind of thing, only Chao Qingqiu can know.

Because he's gone.

Ye Sheng said, "if there is something unknown outside the sky, can chaoqingqiu cope with it?"

Zhou Fu Zi said: "there should be a way beyond the curtain of heaven. After that road, it is the place of real longevity. It should be the same for those predecessors in those years."

"The state of chaoqingqiu is not low. Why doesn't he follow the way of his predecessors?"

Zhou Fu Zi said with a smile, "then you ask Chao Qingqiu."

Ye Sheng shook his head and said, "we can't see him."

Yes, since Chao Qingqiu left the world today, no one can see him again.

The legend of the world, will really end the days in the world.

It's really the past.

……

……

Qingtian Jun came to Luoyang City, not alone.

He stood in the street, watching the shadow of chaoqingqiu disappear, and suddenly sighed.In this world, his friends are not many, chaoqingqiu is one, maybe the only one.

But this friend will not be seen from now on.

On his side, there is an old man. The old man is very old, with many spots on his body. He looks very frightening.

He looked at the sky curtain with turbid eyes, and then said to Qingtian Jun, "demon soil, in the future, you have to pay more attention. When can you change your temperament?"

The old man was helpless, but mostly indifferent.

It's time to leave the world.

How can we not be indifferent.

Qingjun said, "the rest of the way is not peaceful."

Master?!

Everyone knows that qingtianjun started at the end of the Wei Dynasty, but who knows that the demon king also has a master.

What's more, the demon soil seldom cares about the apprenticeship.

The old man laughed and his body began to change.

Like a dead tree in spring.

His white hair began to turn black.

The spots on his face slowly disappeared.

He became young.

No wrinkles, no aging.

After a moment, he was like a young man.

He looked at qingtianjun and asked with a smile, "how is it that master was pretty when he was young?"

Qingtianjun did not speak. In his sight, only two golden lights appeared in the clouds.

I think they are two saints who want to leave the world.

Qingtianjun sighed.

Leaving the world, of course, is something so many people want to do.

But the ones who really dare to try are the saints who are dying.

The curtain of heaven is not yet closed, so this is a good time for them to leave the world.

Qingtianjun has not said anything yet.

All of a sudden, there was a sword light in the sky!

A sword light with the breath of destroying heaven and earth!

PS: at the time of coding, it happened to be an earthquake. I felt the earthquake again after the Wenchuan earthquake. My computer screen and chair were shaking, but fortunately, I wish you all well.

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