Sword of Coming

Chapter 695: The World's Swordsmanship Comes From Heaven

Fortunately, the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi has fallen into the stagnation of the long river of time, otherwise, the words of the tall woman would have made many sword immortals unstable.

Of course, like the nearby left and right, the hidden officials further away, or Dong Sangeng, can still be unrestrained, but they can no longer perceive the movements on Chen Qingdu's side. Because the boss sword fairy did this, if anyone dared to act without authorization, it would be Chen Qingdu who asked the sword. Chen Qingdu was never too polite, and the sword fairy who died under Chen Qingdu's sword spirit was not the only one ten years ago. Dong Guan Waterfall.

The person who can see Chen Qingdu's sword is the sword fairy.

This sentence is not a joke.

Chen Qingdu was not annoyed at all, smiled, jumped onto the wall, sat cross-legged, looked at the vast world in the south, and asked: "Confucian Confucian Temple, how dare you stand here? It is impossible for these sages not to know the consequences .Could it be that the old scholar will vouch for you? That’s right, the old scholar has just made great achievements, and his busy work is wasted, and he is really willing to give up his merits for his own retreat disciples.”

On the top of the city, one stands and one sits, and there is a difference between high and low.

She frowned, and said slowly: "Chen Qingdu, he has practiced for ten thousand years, and his courage has grown a lot."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I spoke to senior, it's a rare opportunity, and it's nothing to be scolded a few times."

She just stood here for a while, and then she knew some secrets that maybe the saints of the three religions and many sword immortals could not know. She shook her head, "Poor. If I knew this earlier, why bother. Do you have any regrets?"

Chen Qingdu nodded and said: "Just talking about Chen Qingdu, I have a lot of regrets. Back then, Chen Qingdu and his ilk actually had a way to go, the world was free, and they could even beat most gods. But Chen Qingdu still fought Jian Denggao, together with so many people in the same way, rose up in the world, asked the sword in the sky, and died without any regrets, so it doesn't matter whether Chen Qing regrets it or not."

Chen Qing raised his head, "Senior, have you ever regretted it?"

The tall woman resting her palm against the hilt of the sword was silent for a moment, and answered irrelevantly, "Would you not be able to see where the three wisps of sword energy are located?"

Chen Qingdu replied: "I can see some clues, but I just can't believe it. At the same time, Chen Qingdu is also worried that it is a far-reaching plan of Confucianism."

Chen Qing raised his head to look at the sky, and said with emotion: "Before that child, the companions of the seniors were so superior and unparalleled in the world. A sword here, a sword elsewhere, whatever you want, is a mountain of corpses of gods, It was broken caves and blessed lands. Then came an ordinary young man with the aptitude of earth immortal, but broke the longevity bridge. At that time, he was a martial artist of the third realm or the fourth realm? Senior asked Chen Qing how to get there Believe it? I still can't figure out why you chose Chen Pingan. So I turned a blind eye on purpose, just waiting for this day. I hope that in Chen Qingdu's life, when he gets enlightened, he sees his seniors, and when he is about to die, The last thing you see, you can take another look."

With a smile on his face, Chen Qing stretched out his two fingers together and gently wiped them forward. Suddenly, a long river of sword energy lit up in a very far distance, but it was not a straight horizontal line, but crooked, like the sky looking down on the world of a long river.

Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "That's what Chen Qingdu learned about swordsmanship in the first place. To be honest, the swordsmanship of today's swordsmanship is muddy and the Dao heart is unclear. Avenue."

This sword fell between the heavens and the earth near the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the wild world, and it is estimated that it will cause quite a shock.

For example, guess whether Chen Qing is going to walk down the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time in ten thousand years, and ask the sword in the whole wild world.

She asked, "Are you showing off such small tricks to me?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "How dare you."

Immediately, this old man with a long history, the eldest sword fairy in the eyes of everyone in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, finally had a bit of courage that Chen Qingdu should have, "Besides, the younger generation's sword skills are really not low. There is no chance of winning against your predecessors. Now if you have the opportunity to go against the long river of time and go with your sword, go to the battlefield of the past..."

She didn't see any movement, the long sword was tilted, hovering in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Qingdu who was sitting beside him.

Even though the tip of the sword was only three inches away from the head, Chen Qing remained motionless, and a light the size of a mustard seed condensed on the tip of the sword.

She said: "In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, no one else can do anything against you, Chen Qing, except me."

The world's swordsmanship was first divided into four, the Sword Qi Great Wall Chen Qing is one branch, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is one branch, the Daxuandu Guan Taoist Sword Immortal is one branch, and the Lotus Buddha Kingdom still has one branch.

This is the extremely hidden ten thousand-year inheritance of swordsmanship orthodoxy, which has long been unknown to the world. Even many sword immortals in Luzhou, Beiju, don't know the origin of it. They only know that there are four fairy swords in several worlds.

And these four lines of swordsmanship and orthodoxy have their own emphasis, but if you only talk about the killing power, of course the line of Chen Qingdu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is well-deserved and firmly ranked first.

Of course, Chen Qingdu wasn't afraid of the tall woman beside him who was far from reaching the peak of swordsmanship.

It is respect.

It is a respect greater than heaven and earth.

But having said that, I'm afraid I'm not afraid, but how can I really not worry at all, as she said, leaving aside the combat power and cultivation level for the time being, no matter how good Chen Qing's swordsmanship is, in front of her, he will never be the best.

This sentence is actually far more shocking than the sentence that the two reunited after ten thousand years and she told Chen Qingdu to leave.

You need to know that unless the saints of the three religions hold tokens and come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in person, then Chen Qingdu will be absolutely invincible if he sits on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Why does the Hanging Mountain exist? Why is there a catch-and-release pavilion on the inverted mountain? Why did the second child of Dao not take another step even though he was already in the inverted mountain in his early years? Why did the second disciple of Daozu, who likes to compete with heaven and earth the most, come to Haoran Tianxia with a sword, and return to Qingming Tianxia without taking out his sword? You must know that this Taoist's plan from the very beginning was to step on the world's largest mountain seal and fight with Chen Qingdu who stood on the Great Wall of Sword Qi with all his might!

It proves that he is not only profound in Taoism, so half of Bai Yujing came from him, and he also has to prove that he has created a new look for the world's swordsmanship and opened up the fifth line of swordsmanship!

It's just that in the end, Dao's second child, who had visited Haoran Tianxia only once, still didn't draw his sword.

Both of them were looking into the distance, from the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at Chen Qingdu.

On the south wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the strokes and strokes engraved with large characters, all as big as a cave, began to fall dust, and some immortal sword cultivators who practiced there swayed but didn't notice it.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Senior, is that enough?"

She said: "Do you know that your inaction back then made my master's cultivation speed much, much slower. Originally, the sword energy stopped at eighteen, and the master should have passed the test long ago."

Chen Qingdu said: "Young man, it doesn't matter if you walk slowly and suffer more. Walking too fast, climbing too early, and having seniors by your side is not a good thing for several worlds. Left and right It is absolutely right to tell Wei Jin about holding a sword. Left and right should really tell his junior brother. If Chen Pingan can't be the real master of his predecessors, let me see, this child's path of cultivation is not as good as slow. Slow down, it’s better if you can’t lift your sword all the time. In short, the later you reach the summit, the better. One day Chen Ping’an really wants to use his sword as he likes, and I will regret letting him go to Ouhua Blessing to experience and take the opportunity to rebuild the Longevity Bridge. Yes. If I remember correctly, the place where the blessed land connects the cave and the sky was killed by the senior to kill a true spirit god, and the sword energy from the sword hit it, so the broken small world was created, right?"

She stopped talking.

At the tip of the sword, a grain of light the size of a mustard seed suddenly became as big as a fist. Hair from Chen Qingdu's temples slowly floated up, some of which were cut off, and drifted away with the wind. The long river of time is easily torn apart.

"Chen Qingdu, I'll give you some face, you have to catch it!"

Her expression was indifferent, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a brilliance that surpassed the brilliance of the sun and the moon. "Ten thousand years ago, my previous master took pity on you, and you ants on the ground caught it. After ten thousand years, I have fallen too far." Duo, your swordsmanship is excellent, but that's not the reason why you talk to me like that. The old scholar sent me here, and he was frightened along the way, and told me a lot of nonsense, it's not unreasonable."

Chen Qing smiled wryly and said: "Could it be the old scholar who mentioned the matter of proposing marriage, and the senior is angry with me, right? The old scholar is really a chicken thief, and he never wants to suffer even the slightest loss!"

Chen Qingdu stretched out his hand, grasped the light at the tip of the sword, and said, "There can be no more, seniors can take away these pure sword intents, even if the juniors delayed the apology of the seniors for sharpening the sword. If there are more, I don't care, I'm afraid that Chen Pingan will feel uncomfortable if he finds out afterwards."

She frowned, put away the long sword, the light flickered at the tip of the sword, and slowly flowed around the sword, and she resumed the posture of leaning on the sword.

Chen Qingdu turned his head to look, and said with a smile: "Senior, how do you feel when you look at the world now?"

She sneered, "Too small."

Chen Qingdu nodded, "Indeed, the sun, moon and stars in the past will be eclipsed under the sword light of the seniors. Or, it is the existence of you seniors that has created the brilliance of the galaxy today."

Thousands of stars in the sky are all floating corpses.

Chen Qingdu stood up, his body was hunched, and he seemed to be overwhelmed by the weight. For ten thousand years, he had never really straightened his spine.

The few sword cultivators in the world, except for a handful of great sword immortals in the world, have long known that the sword skills in the world can be traced back to the source and come from the sky.

After that, thousands of supernatural powers and spells were cut down by the long sword that originated in the world, together with various gods, and were picked up one by one by the ants in the world that were originally in the water and heat on the earth. Only then did he practice Taoism and climb high, and became a fairy on the mountain.

From some puppets who are just the source of incense, from captive livestock raised by many gods, they have transformed into the lord of the world. It was an extremely long and difficult time.

Chen Qingdu is one of the earliest people in the world to learn swordsmanship, he is the oldest sword cultivator to open mountains, and he was the last to work together to open the sky. This is the reason why a sword is a sword, and why the killing power of Dudu Jianxiu is the greatest, surpassing the world.

It was just that at the end of the world-shattering war, there was a dispute within the human race. Jianxiu was reduced to a prisoner and migrated to the Jianqi Great Wall. The monster race was expelled to the land of barbarians. Nine male town buildings were built, standing between the heaven and the earth. The little Taoist priest riding a green bull went to the Qingming world to build the foundation of Baiyujing. The Buddha stepped on the lotus, and the Buddha's light illuminated the earth.

Compared with the extinction of the Jiaolong eight thousand years ago, it is nothing.

Chen Qingdu asked softly: "Why did senior choose that child?"

She said: "Qi Jingchun said that for some people, it is 10,000 in case, let me try it."

Chen Qingdu asked, "Have you ever been disappointed again?"

She held the sword casually, and stabbed out with one sword.

A sword pierced through Chen Qingdu's head, and the golden light flowing from the sword was like a small galaxy hanging in the world.

Chen Qing still remained motionless, but sighed: "Senior's temper is still not very good."

"It's gotten better," she said.

Chen Qing moved a few steps sideways, dodged the sword, and said with a smile: "The senior wanted to split the inverted mountain with a sword?"

If Yasheng hadn't personally stopped him and rarely showed up outside the Confucian Temple, it is estimated that the Hanging Mountain would have collapsed by now.

She said: "The owner was unconscious at the time, and I could do it myself."

Chen Qing said helplessly: "No matter what, I never thought that the master of the senior would be Chen Ping'an. Just thinking about it a little bit, it seems that it is wrong to replace it with someone else, and it is wrong. It is true that whoever is the master is replaced by anyone else. Hard to say."

Chen Qingdu suddenly laughed: "Qi Jingchun's last move, what kind of immortal hand is it?"

She grabbed it casually, and the golden light was pulled out from the sword body, regathered into a ball of bright light, she held it in the palm of her hand, crushed it casually, and sneered: "Give the sword intent? You Chen Qingdu?"

Chen Qing nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

She put her fingers together and said with a smile, "I'll take it myself."

The entire Great Wall of Sword Qi was filled with grains of golden light, which began to appear out of thin air.

Chen Qingdu's complexion changed slightly, he sighed, he could stop it if he wanted to, but the price was too high, not to mention he was really not sure of the opponent's current temper, so he had to use his trump card.

So the young man in green shirt, who was about to walk to Ning Mansion after the smell of alcohol dissipated on the road, staggered to the top of the city and appeared beside the tall woman.

Chen Pingan was full of doubts and surprises, and called softly: "Sister Immortal?"

The tall woman waved her sleeves, scattered the golden light, and the long sword in her hand disappeared. She turned around, smiled, and hugged Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan was a little at a loss, opened his arms, turned his head to look at Chen Qingdu, with an innocent look, but she pinned his head and leaned in front of her.

Chen Qing closed his eyes and then opened them again.

It's really not my own dazzle.

The eldest sword fairy stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, did the previous sword not hurt?

Chen Pingan's face was flushed, but fortunately she had let go of her hand. She bent down slightly and stared at him. She smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said softly, "Master has grown taller again."

Seeing that she was about to reach out her hands again, Chen Ping quickly reached out, pressed down on her arms lightly, and explained with a wry smile: "If Ning Yao sees it, I will die."

With a miserable face, she stretched out her hand to cover her heart, "Are you not afraid that I will die of grief first?"

Chen Ping's eyes were full of special brilliance, he smiled brightly, turned his head to look at the sky, raised his arms high, stretched out his fingers to the three bright moons, and asked, "Sister Immortal, I heard that this world is missing It doesn’t matter if there are two bright moons, the four seasons still flow, and everything changes as usual, so is it possible for us to cut off a round and take it home one day in the future? For example, we can secretly put it in our own lotus root blessing.”

She looked up and said with a smile, "It's not possible now, but it won't be difficult in the future."

Chen Qing stood aside, feeling so damn awkward.

She squinted at Chen Qingdu.

Chen Qingdu left.

But before leaving, Chen Qing said casually, "Don't worry, I won't tell Ning girl."

Chen Pingan turned around, with clear eyes, and said with a smile, "I can tell myself."

She stood beside Chen Pingan, still smiling.

It's just that there was a thunderstorm in Chen Qing's heart lake, just three words, "Keep away from death".

Chen Qing put his hands behind his hands and left slowly.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and walked side by side with the sword spirit.

For the long river of time, Chen Ping'an is very familiar with it. Walking in it, not only does not feel the torment, but like a fish in water, the soul-shaking torment is nothing. Chen Pingan was able to run wildly. After all, the benefits of being in the long river of stagnant time are almost inexhaustible.

Chen Ping turned around and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Did my husband go to Longquan County?"

She nodded.

The old scholar was still worried that he, a closed disciple, would not be safe on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Of course, the old scholar also admitted frankly to her that Chen Qingdu is an old man, so it's fine if he doesn't give face to him as an old scholar, why doesn't he even sell face to Mr. Chen Ping'an, is that plausible? Doesn't this mean that he doesn't even sell the face of his disciple, that is, her master? Who lent Chen Qingdu's guts?

Chen Pingan said: "At first, I thought we would not meet until decades later."

She smiled and said: "As for the sharpening of the sword, the Dragon Slaying Cliff in Fengxue Temple has already been eaten. Don't worry, master. Sword cultivator, no one dared to act rashly, and then a kid with a baby face sneaked up to Longji Mountain. After doing all the courtesy there, I met him and taught Feng Xue a sword technique In exchange for the temple, the other party is quite happy, after all, it can help him break through. Next is Ruan Qiong's area, and Ruan Qiong agreed, so now the Great Li Dynasty will make a special trip to choose another location for Longquan Sword Sect. Ruan Qiong is smarter , didn’t ask for anything, and when I was happy, I taught him a sword-making technique. Otherwise, with his shabby state, what he thought was nothing but wishful thinking. As for the dragon-slaying cliff on Zhenwu Mountain, forget it, it involves too much , it is easy to cause trouble, I don't care, but the master will be a headache."

It's not that she can't do some things, it's just that Chen Qing is worried about who is the master. If it is done, it will be trouble for Chen Pingan.

Some truths, Chen Qingdu actually said it well, but she just felt that Chen Qingdu was not qualified to make irresponsible remarks on her side.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and said calmly, "One day, troubles will be just troubles in front of me."

She couldn't be happier.

Detours and detours, I thought it would be thousands of miles away. Once this happened, it would not be a disappointment or disappointment, but I would be somewhat regretful. I never thought that in the end, I would become the sword passer I wanted in my heart .

She smiled and asked, "If the master can climb all the way, what kind of person does he want to be?"

"Speak well, do well."

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "Then a sword is thrown out of the sky, and a punch is punched down. All warriors in the world only feel that the sky is above."

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