Super Elation Under the Sun

There is a huge corpse on the bottom of the North Sea. It has been almost three months since it appeared here. During these three months, the corpse has gradually decomposed, some bones have been exposed, and some carrion is still hanging on it, whether it is From anyone's point of view, they will feel particularly sick.

I don't know if it's at the bottom of the sea, but this corpse is not smelly at all.

Around this corpse, a young man was slowly moving forward. Li Fuyao had been walking for three months, but he hadn’t been able to walk around the Kun’s corpse yet. During these three months, he had just moved from the tail of the fish. When I reached the position of the fish head, during this period, I met two cultivators of the Blue Silk Realm, several cultivators who had not reached the Blue Silk Realm, and a monk of the Taiqing Realm.

Among these cultivators, only two cultivators of the Blue Silk Realm and Li Fuyao had shaken their hands. When the others saw the sword hanging from Li Fuyao's waist, they were suspicious, thinking that it was Chao Qingqiu's back hand. Xiancai killed the great demon in Beihai, and now there is a swordsman left. Although they don't know the meaning of it, they think it should be a sympathy between the seas, and no one is allowed to disrespect this great demon corpse.

The monks who thought of this probably didn't dare to make any more moves. After a face-to-face encounter with Li Fuyao, they disappeared. As for the two cultivators at the Blue Silk realm, they forced their moves because they couldn't stand the temptation of the big demon corpse. Beheaded here by Li Fuyao.

Their corpses cannot be compared with the corpses of the big demon, so they quickly dissipated.

After Li Fuyao solved these people, he still walked forward, but he walked very slowly. At first, the scattered aura made him very uncomfortable. He originally thought that he would get better after getting acquainted with them, but he didn't expect it. In the past three months, the Qi still remained, but he couldn't adapt to it. He resisted all the time. After the sword aura in his spiritual palace dried up, he meditated and recovered. He waited until the sword aura was filled again before he got up. Forward.

These three months have made him extremely haggard, but there are also many benefits correspondingly. His soul has become extremely tough. If he is allowed to walk again, there is still Menchen Mountain with Qingqiu Jianqi. It will not be that difficult.

However, even if it was beneficial, he could not make great progress in his realm. Qingsi was still Qingsi, and still couldn't touch the threshold of Taiqing realm.

If it were in the past, Li Fuyao would definitely have to think about this, and he would not have to sigh a few more, and think about where he is worse than others, but now, he really doesn't have that skill.

When Chao Qingqiu and Qing Tianjun came to the corpse of the great demon, Li Fuyao was walking a long way away. Now he has to deal with the scattered energy of the corpse, and he has no energy to explore what is happening around him. Even if he wanted to explore, there was no possibility that Qing Tianjun and Chao Qingqiu would be discovered.

Chao Qingqiu stood on the spot, glanced at the sword Li Fu shook his waist, and said calmly: "Bai Zhihan is the last sword embryo in the mountains and rivers. He was only one step into the sea that year. He was extremely talented. He is also very cold-tempered. This blue silk sword should be in the cliff under Jianshan. He did not take the sword from the sword washing pond, but took the blue silk under the cliff."

Chao Qingqiu was telling the secrets of some swordsmen. Even if Qingtian knew some, he didn't interrupt.

"Xu Ji has four apprentices, each of whom has its own merits in mind and energy, but he only loves Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng accepted an apprentice, but did not teach how to teach him to follow those three in that ruined temple. Two years."

"If it is said that Jianshan still has a disciple who hopes to set foot in the sea, only Wu Shanhe is his aptitude. He has little hope, but there is still a chance."

Qing Tianjun's face was as indifferent as before. He was also a sea. Although he didn't know how far Li Fuyao could go in the kendo, he didn't think that Li Fuyao's aptitude was high.

So he is mentally prepared.

Chao Qingqiu continued: "Qualifications are not as important as you think for kendo. Back then, Xu Ji was said to be better than me, but I still stepped into the sea earlier than him."

If this sentence is changed to someone else, there should be some bragging elements in it, but when it comes out of Chao Qingqiu’s mouth, it feels very plain, as if he is just stating one thing, without exaggerating, every word They all said very plainly.

"He is not suitable for learning my sword."

After saying this, Chao Qingqiu didn't speak any more.

Jun Qingtian was confused. You said before that you wanted to teach him a sword. Now that no one has spoken yet, why is it not suitable to learn your sword?

Qing Tianjun rubbed his cheeks, a little angry.

Qingtianjun whispered something, and Chao Qingqiu turned his head to look at him, "I know what you are worried about, but I don't think so. The world is not good, we need to change slowly, he walks slowly, Not necessarily a bad thing."

"Of course, it's not bad to go faster."

Listening to these two contradictory words, Jun Qingtian wanted to take a fight to Qingqiu, only thinking about his sword, so he had to do it.

Chao Qingqiu and Qing Tianjun slowly walked on the side of the corpse. The great demon's energy had no effect on the two Canghai. The reason why they were walking slowly was that Chao Qingqiu didn't want to go too fast.

Chao Qingqiu asked, "A year later, he is going to the demon land?"

Qing Tianjun nodded, "Don't all of you swordsmen like to run to the demon land?"

Chao Qingqiu asked, "Then you are going to protect him and not let him die?"

Qing Tianjun shook his head, "Even if my girl likes him, even if I am not going to stop him, I am not ready to guard him all the time. I only help him twice, once is now, the other time when he wants When you step into the ocean, you may only have one time."

Chao Qingqiu thought about it and said something very troublesome.

I don't know if he is saying that having a girl is troublesome, or that Li Fuyao is troublesome.

This sword fairy has never heard of a girl he likes since he started practicing swordsmanship. In these long years of practicing swordsmanship, he has never married or had children. It seems that Chao Qingqiu has never been hindered by these things.

There is only a sword in his heart.

Jun Qingtian asked curiously: "Chao Qingqiu, have you ever liked someone."

Chao Qingqiu glanced at him a few times, as if he thought the question was good, so he answered, "Yes."

"and then?"

"When I was twelve years old, I told her that I liked her, and she said she didn't like my temper."

"Ok?"

"Later I practiced the sword, and when I thought about it again, she was dead."

Qing Tianjun's expression was a little unnatural, "Your story is a bit simple."

Chao Qingqiu's face was indifferent, "There is no fate, let alone I said that I like her, she doesn't want to let it go, why bother?"

Qing Tianjun asked again: "Did you like the second girl?"

Chao Qingqiu thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

He didn’t answer this question, not because it’s hard to tell. It’s just that after practicing the sword, he just wanted to go to the sea, but he didn’t think about other things. Even in the years after that, all he saw were demonic cultivators and some other things. The monk, the woman had never seen it before, so naturally he never felt the emotion he liked.

Chao Qingqiu said too much today, so after saying this, he turned around and left.

Li Fuyao didn't know that Chao Qingqiu had been here.

He and Chao Qingqiu missed twice.

When the ancestor Xu Ji wanted to let Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao meet for the first time when he went to Jianshan, Chao Qingqiu originally wanted to teach Li Fuyao a sword.

Then he gave up.

One sentence is not suitable.

Even Qing Tianjun didn't think clearly why.

Standing in front of this corpse, Qing Tianjun looked at this former friend, and then he looked at Li Fuyao in the distance. Over the past three months, naturally many monks wanted to beat this corpse, but all in Taiqingjing. All the above monks were stopped by him, and the others were left to Li Fuyao. He really wanted Li Fuyao to walk faster on this path of practice.

But not for him to die.

Otherwise, a monk who is in the realm of the evening or spring and autumn comes to the bottom of the sea, and that little guy will die soon.

Qing Tianjun thought, if Li Fuyao died, maybe his daughter could be liked by another person in the future, that person had better talents than Li Fuyao, and maybe he could go to the sea faster...

But that person could not get Chao Qingqiu's help.

Still have to stand before the threshold and watch.

It is really difficult to walk into the sea.

Thinking of this, Qing Tianjun cursed in a low voice: "This son of a bitch."

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There are too many people and too many things at sea.

The boy didn't expect that the North Sea was so vast. He and the old **** floated on the sea for more than two months before seeing the coast.

The old scholar, who had been looking down at the book in his hand these days, saw the coast, so he closed the book in his hand and put it back in the bookcase. The old scholar looked at the boy.

The teenager smiled shyly.

These days he talked a lot with this old god, and the old **** also told him a lot of truth.

Some he feels good, but some he feels wrong.

There was always a voice in his heart telling him that he would leave alone after getting off the boat.

But these days, the voice is getting weaker and weaker.

In these days, the old scholar has been thinking about one thing, and he has not made a decision until today.

When the boat drew ashore, Old Confucian gave birth to the boat. He looked at the lucky boy and said, "Follow me."

This sentence is not like a question, but a statement.

Follow me.

It's like a request.

But in fact it still means asking.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then he felt a little headache, and then a little at a loss, the voice that had been appearing in his heart was gone now, he felt very empty in his heart, and finally he knelt down in front of the old scholar and kept knocking. head.

After a while, tears broke down.

The old Confucian student was extremely calm, and just said, "Put the bookcase on your back."

Then he walked towards the land.

The boy reacted, went to carry the bookcase, followed the old Confucian student, and walked to the land together.

So the young man left the old road that Meng Jin had arranged for him, and followed the old scholar on a new road.