Chapter 815

Many years ago, there was a young man in the courtyard of a small town. He hesitated for a long time when he was asked by a middle-aged man with a ragged beard whether he wanted to learn sword, but he finally nodded.

Many years later, the bearded middle-aged man went to the top of Kendo and became a sword immortal in the sea. The young man also went to the peak and stood side by side with his master.

It's just that this kind of time can't last long. The middle-aged man with a scratchy beard is about to leave.

He is the master of Li Fuyao, the martial uncle of wushanhe, the master of Jianshan, and the apprentice of Xu Ji, an old ancestor. However, he did not do a good job in any of these identities.

As a martial uncle of wushanhe, his heart is on Li Fuyao, and he does not fulfill his duty to wushanhe. Chen Sheng is not good at being an apprentice of his ancestor Xu Ji. Although his ancestors have always loved him, he still feels sorry for him.

Besides, as Li Fuyao's master, he is even worse.

At the beginning of his apprenticeship, he thought that Li Fuyao could become a swordsman in the spring and Autumn period after hundreds of years. He did not think that he could become a sword immortal.

After that, he went to Jianshan to learn sword by himself, and Chen Sheng basically did not interfere with Li Fuyao's practice.

Li Fuyao learned sword at the foot of Jianshan mountain. Three martial uncles taught him.

Chen Sheng didn't take such things seriously, but he also knew that he was incompetent.

He looked at Li Fuyao and said, "I didn't want to leave, but I didn't seem to be able to stay."

Chen Sheng's expression is plain, holding the white fish sword that was found in the past.

He looked at Li Fu and said, "after I leave, I'll leave the sword to you."

Li Fu shook his head and said nothing.

Chen Sheng suddenly laughs at himself. He knows that when Li Fuyao was about to go down the mountain, his ancestor Xu Ji was going to leave the old thing to him, but Li Fuyao refused. Now his white fish sword should be rejected for the same reason.

If the sword is still in the hand of the ancestor, then the ancestor will not die. If the sword is still in the hand of Chen Sheng, Chen Sheng will not die?

Chen Sheng had no choice but to smile, "you silly boy."

Li Fuyao's sword spirit walked around Chen Sheng's body, and finally returned to Li Fuyao's body.

All those sword Qi flowed out of Chen Sheng's body, not only the meridians, but also Chen Sheng's whole body was a leaky spoon, extending in all directions!

According to Chen Sheng's appearance, when his sword Qi is exhausted, it will be his death.

There is no other possibility.

Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and said, "master..."

Chen Sheng didn't answer, but said to himself, "if you had married uncle Lu, you would have been able to call her mother."

"The master didn't do it well."

Chen Sheng started again.

At the end of the day, Chen Sheng, who was only serious for a moment, was the master Li Fuyao was familiar with.

Chen Sheng said with a smile, "how did a scholar say that he had nothing to do in his life, but only bear this person?"

Li Fuyao did not speak, but looked at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng patted Li Fuyao's head, looked at the saints over there and said with a loud smile, "who will come?"

There was a dead silence, no one said anything. Everyone was looking at Chen Sheng.

But there was no movement from anyone.

The sword in Li Fuyao's hand was all scattered at the moment, and the fragments were around him, just like before.

His sword has also gone, and now master is going to leave.

Things in the world can't be so sad everywhere.

The old Confucian scholar looked up at the curtain of heaven, then looked at Ye Sheng again, and said softly, "it's too late if you don't do it again."

Ye Sheng was indifferent and did not answer.

The old Confucian scholar said with a smile: "it seems that chaoqingqiu is coming. If you don't start, you will have no chance."

Ye Sheng then said slowly, "the autumn is coming. Do you still want to do it, not afraid of death?"

"You ye Xiujing will also be afraid of that killing embryo?"

Ye Sheng didn't speak. He took a few steps in the cloud, then fell to Liang Yishen's side and said, "you can deal with him by yourself later."

As he spoke, a sword appeared between heaven and earth.

A sword light came from the distant horizon and fell in front of the old Confucian scholar, whose expression changed greatly.

Among all the Canghai friars present, his realm was the highest. Except ye Xiujing, almost no one was his opponent. But in front of the sword light, the old Confucian scholar's face changed greatly. The mountain and river seal was collected in an instant to block the sword light, but it still had no effect. The sword light fell on the mountain and river seal, and in a moment, the old Confucian scholar flew backward.

A ravine hundreds of feet long was blown up in the sea of clouds.

A large area of Saint's blood.

Those golden blood in the clouds, looked like a golden light, looks very good, but some people are not very good.If we come here several times, we can only see the old Confucian students die.

Such a monk who can fly up is not willing to die here.

The old Confucian scholar tried hard to stand up hundreds of feet away, but looking around, no one could see.

In the sea of clouds, there is only one remaining sword meaning, which has never dispersed.

Everyone was frightened by the scene.

Although they didn't fight with him, they also knew that such a strong man had reached the point where he could fly up. The realm of light theory was the highest among the people present. In terms of combat power, only Ye Sheng could compare with him.

However, such a saint was forced to do so by a sword light at the moment.

What's more, the owner of the sword light hasn't shown up yet.

In this way, if the sound of the sword was not broken in the past, who could it be?

But such a person, in Luoyang City, how many efforts did Confucianism and Taoist saints spend to let him leave the world, how come he is back now?

Most of the saints present couldn't figure out why.

But we should also be surprised at the state of chaoqingqiu. Before he was the strongest in the world, it was because his realm was not enough. But now the realm of old Confucian scholars is enough, or is he forced to retreat by one sword? What is the state of chaoqingqiu?

Is it really the only one?

But it is the only one in the ages, and it is impossible to fight against them alone, right?

However, the sage who gave birth to such an idea soon shook his head and turned his eyes to several sword immortals still standing there.

After all, there are so many sword immortals. How to fight?

Even if you win, you should win miserably.

Just when their thoughts diverged, chaoqingqiu finally appeared.

He came from a distance and stayed on the sea of clouds.

Move forward slowly.

Or the familiar face, or the familiar person.

The only difference is that Chao Qingqiu's face is a little younger than that of that time, and he doesn't have a sword hanging around his waist.

Wearing a white robe, you can see that you are a banishment from heaven.

But really speaking, if Chao Qingqiu really left the world, rather than died in the world, he would be a banished immortal now.

It's just that chaoqingqiu died in the world in front of many saints, and they all realized that chaoqingqiu was reincarnated.

Only after breaking through the boundary, they have become so powerful that they can cut off the old Confucian scholars with one sword. This Qing Qiu Dynasty is even more terrible than it was then.

At the moment, I'm afraid that all swordsmen in the world will cry bitterly when they know that Chao Qingqiu is still alive. Do you think God has eyes?

Chaoqingqiu stands in the sea of clouds and stands with negative hands.

One person takes everyone's eyes.

He is still that morning green autumn, but now is not the original world.

Even Qingtian Jun can only secretly scold him. Qing Qiu is still such a mother Install.

Everyone stops, everyone looks at chaoqingqiu.

Several sword fairies saluted chaoqingqiu, including Li Fuyao.

Chao Qingqiu takes a look at Chen Sheng and pulls it casually. All the sword Qi between heaven and earth pours into his palm, and then pours all his brain into Chen Sheng's body. After that, a few swords formed a big net and attached to the surface of Chen Sheng's body, which can be regarded as blocking his sword Qi completely.

Then the Qing Qiucai whispered, "let's do it first."

Then he turned his head and looked at the old Confucian scholar in the distance, and his expression was indifferent.

The old scholar vomited several mouthfuls of blood and looked at Chao Qingqiu. He was about to say something, but soon he saw the sword meaning in Chao Qingqiu's eyes.

When even to the distance away.

But a moment later, he was still chopped by a peerless sword light.

It's golden blood again.

"Chao Jian Xian can't do it!"

Zhang Sheng says that he doesn't want Chao Qingqiu to kill people here.

Zhou Fu Zi was seriously injured. Among the Confucian sages in the cloud, only Zhang Sheng is regarded as having some friendship with chaoqingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu didn't say anything, but the golden silk thread of Ye Sheng broke those already scattered sword Qi in the distance.

It's just that the golden silk thread is melting along with it.

Ye Sheng said: "Chao Jian Xian lives a lifetime again. Compared with the original state, he has made progress. In the end, he is still the first person in the world."

This sentence is a bit bitter, but in fact it is not wrong, one sword can drive back the old Confucian scholar chaoqingqiu, the realm is not really comparable to them.

Chao Qingqiu said, "you're good, too."

There are only one or two monks who can make Chao Qingqiu feel good.

Ye Xiujing is one of them.

But after that, maybe there will be more.

"Go back."

Chao Qingqiu didn't go to see the old Confucian scholar or Ye Sheng. Instead, he walked to the front and just said this.He said this sentence not to the old Confucian or a person, but to all the monks here.

Ye Xiujing did not move. Although the old Confucian scholar was in the sea of clouds in the distance, he did not continue to retreat. The big demons were looking at chaoqingqiu with high fighting spirit.

Especially the demon king of Xishan.

His red hair was thick and fiery.

A majestic demon will be around the cloud again and again to push away.

Chao Qingqiu's realm is no more than a life and death to him.

Chao Qingqiu turned his head and looked at the monks of the sea

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