Song of Adolescence

In the first floor of the world.

"This plaque... is the one at the gate of the city?" Lei Wujie curiously knocked on the plaque with his sword. "Why are you here?"

Li Fansong's reaction was much more exaggerated. He widened his eyes, stroked the sword mark on it, shook his head and said, "No, not at the gate of the city. At least not at the gate of the city today, but sixty years ago. !"

"Bai Yu Jianxian!" Lei Wujie suddenly realized.

Sixty years ago, a hidden prince who was living among the people worshipped a sword fairy gate. Later, when the prince returned to Tianqi, he was victimized by an adulterer. When he was about to fall to the ground, he had a sword. From the west, dozens of spears were cut down on the ground, and the prince was rescued from the hands of the Three Thousand Kings and the 16 top masters of the Apocalypse City. When he left, the sword fairy once swung a sword at the plaque of Apocalypse City to warn those people not to attack the prince again.

"I thought this plaque had been destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be hidden here." Li Fansong said with emotion.

"But what does this plaque mean here?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"Everything in this building is left by the ancestors, and all of them hide the realm of those seniors. This plaque is not as simple as it looks." Xiao Se looked at the sword mark, "This What does Dao Jian Mark mean?"

"Can't think of it." Li Fansong shook his head after watching for a long time.

"If it is so easy to see, not everyone can become a master?" Lei Wujie sat down calmly, took out a candy pie, tore it into three pieces, and handed it to Li Fansong and Xiao Se. Have a cake and watch it slowly."

The three of them sat there, eating cakes, looking at the sword mark, and watching them suddenly felt a cold sweat gradually rising behind them.

It is Jianyi.

Sixty years have passed, but the plaque still carries the sword intent of this sword. How strong was the White Feather Sword Immortal back then? Can it last for sixty years?

"It's no wonder that this sword can make the Xiao imperial family give up hunting down the hidden prince." Li Fansong gasped in a low voice, "This sword is terrible."

"This is not just a sword mark, this is a word." Lei Wujie closed his eyes.

Xiao Se also closed his eyes: "Not a word, but... a word?"

"Heart." Lei Wujie gasped heavily, and the sword in the center of his hand had already taken out its sheath before the call, and flew toward the plaque. Lei Wujie hurriedly grasped the hilt, intending to control it, but couldn't help it. The ground also waved its sword.

But there is a sword aura, but it is facing him.

It was a strand of remnant sword intent left on the plaque.

"Okay. Then let me see, what words did you leave behind!" Lei Wujie simply did not stop, picking up the sword and aligning with the sword intent, "Even if you are the peerless one of the past Sword Immortal, but I'm standing here alive anyhow, can't beat your sword intent?"

Lei Wujie swung thirteen swords on the spot and then backed back, panting heavily.

"Sometimes the level of the realm is the gap between Longqiu and the stream. Even if sixty years have passed, is it high or high, low or low?" Xiao Se smiled and walked over, lightly patted the plaque with his hand, Leaped over and walked up to the second floor.

"What do you mean?" Li Fansong was puzzled.

Lei Wujie curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "He realized it."

"The two of us who use swords didn't realize it, but he realized it by throwing a stick?" Li Fan let go and waved, "I'm not convinced. Drunken Song!" He held the peach wood sword and stepped forward to try the sword.

But as soon as the sword was swung out, it was blown out by the sword intent.

"It seems that your wooden sword is not good." Lei Wujie smiled.

"Qing Xiao!" Li Fansong was aroused to fight, stretched out his hand and shouted angrily.

Outside the door on the first floor of the world, Feixuan, who was sitting there eating candy cake with Zitong, suddenly felt the bookcase on one side shake violently.

"What's the matter?" Zitong asked curiously.

"I'm going to use Qingxiao so soon? It seems that it's not easy to break inside." Feixuan opened the cloth on the bookcase, "Go, help Little Uncle."

A ray of light flashed, and the Qingxiao sword grabbed its sheath and flew directly towards the first building in the world.

"It's been a long time, Qingxiao sword." Qi Tianchen smiled and looked at the sword.

"Come on." Inside the building, Li Fansong grabbed the Qingxiao sword and went straight to the sword intent.

Outside the first building in the world, Qi Tianchen waved at Zitong and Feixuan: "Come here."

Feixuan and Zitong finished eating sugar pie, thinking that Qi Tianchen would give them new ones, they ran over immediately. But he just scratched their heads and pushed them to Xie Xuan's side: "You accompany Mr. Xie Xuan over there to prevent the door from closing by yourself."

Xie Xuan sighed: "Master, with your current body, why don't you call some celestial masters from the Qin Tianjian over."

"Qin Tian Supervisor is Qin Tian Supervisor, Qi Tianchen is Qi Tianchen. I helped Xiao Se because of selfishness. It is no longer appropriate to open the first floor of the world for him. How can we drag Qin Tian Supervisor in?" Qi Tianchen stood up, Gently brushed his robe.

Zitong suddenly looked towards the wall, her eyes flashed with purple light, revealing a gleam of light: "Master!"

"Zi Tong, no matter what happens for a while, don't move. Master is here. These people can't hurt us." Qi Tianchen shook the dust lightly.

There was a scream.

Seven black-robed men fell in the courtyard.

All of them were pale, and their eyes were bright red, and they looked a little gloomy and terrifying this night.

"Sure enough, they are from Xichu Medicine." Xie Xuan said in a deep voice, "Guo Teachers are careful, they will not feel pain or fear."

Qi Tianchen just said faintly: "Crookly Way."

In the first building of the world, Li Fansong and Lei Wujie took the sword in their hands at the same time.

They only tried the sword for a long time, but they felt tired and...satisfied.

They have never seen such a vast sword intent. Neither their master Li Hanyi nor Zhao Yuzhen can match the vastness and bosom of that sword intent.

Through this sword intent, they really saw two words-Tianxia.

Xiao Se was right, the sword mark left on the plaque was not a simple sword mark, nor a word, but a word.

"Just ask the world." Lei Wujie and Li Fansong glanced at each other and said these four words in unison.

Back then, Bai Yu Jianxian used this sword to leave these four words on the plaque of Apocalypse City.

Ask the world, who can wield such a peerless sword again.

Just ask the world, who can stop me Baiyu Jianxian, one sword per person.