In the wonderful time, there was such a person beside him.

She looked at Li Fuyao and said softly: "You took his sword. You look like him, but you are not him."

Li Fuyao said seriously: "There isn't there only one Wei Chunzhi in the heart of my senior? No matter how much others are like him or if others take his sword, they are not him."

The woman glanced at him, threw the grass in her hand back to Li Fuyao, and said softly: "Take it well."

Li Fuyao nodded and then said, "Senior really won't tell the story of that senior?"

The woman rubbed her cheeks tiredly, "What's there to say? My husband is just a genius swordsman. Wei Chunzhi, a genius who wants to become a sword immortal, has the second biggest dream in his life, that is, to stand in the sea and ask for swords towards Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao asked, "What is the dream that Senior Wei is the number one?"

The woman's tone was gentle, "Of course everything goes with me."

"But my biggest dream is to watch him standing in the sea and ask for the sword at Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao sighed a lot, no wonder she had to ask about her sword or the sword of Qingqiu before, which was stronger.

The woman frowned and said, "If you stand up to the tower at Qingqiu, Wei Chunzhi will also climb the tower at Qingqiu. How can Chaoqingqiu get along with my husband?"

"Wei Chunzhi has been a veritable genius since he was practicing swordsman. If he hadn't always been low-key, I'm afraid everyone in the mountains and rivers knew that there was a swordsman named Wei Chunzhi, who was my husband."

When talking about Wei Chunzhi, the woman's words were gentle.

"Wei Chunzhi didn't care. He was very strange about Jiandao in his life. He only had an opponent like Chao Qingqiu in his eyes."

"It's a pity that I'm not lucky enough to catch up with him."

Li Fuyao whispered: "Luck?"

The woman frowned and said, "If Wei Chunlai hadn't been born fifty years later than Chao Chunqiu, he might not have been worse than Chao Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao asked, "How did Senior Wei die?"

This is a question that Li Fuyao has always been concerned about. Most of the swords of Qingtianjun were found in that sea, but most of the swordsmen and their swords were buried in the sea, and the grass gradually greened is the same.

All were found at the bottom of the sea.

If so, could Wei Chun be a swordsman six thousand years ago?

If not, then why did this sword appear in that sea?

These are all problems.

The woman glanced at Li Fuyao and said calmly: "He tried to take the last step."

Li Fuyao was a little surprised, "For the last step, Senior Wei is going to enter the sea?"

The woman did not nod or shook her head, "Whoever in the world doesn't want to be a clan? What's more, Wei Chunzhi has long focused on Chao Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao murmured: "Climbing the tower to see the vast ocean is difficult."

The woman nodded and said, "It's a huge difficulty, but Wei Chunzhi can't even get through this hurdle. It's just some people who really make him die."

Li Fuyao's eyes dimmed. It was not easy to become Canghai, especially for their swordsman lineage. If they become Canghai, the three religions would definitely not be happy. Only then would Wei Chunzhi choose to come to the Demon Land to break the realm, and even to that sea area. But even so, it was not possible. Chao Qingqiu must have taken action back then, but Chao Qingqiu was alone back then, and he would definitely not be able to stop so many people.

The saints in the clouds are most of the time sitting high on the clouds and not disturbing the world, but there are still some things that can make them restless, such as death approaching, such as provoking swords towards Qingqiu, and other swordsmen want to break through the realm and become the sea.

Often at this time, the saints will take action.

Li Fuyao thought about whether it would be difficult for him to reach the end of the threshold even if he had to reach the sea one day.

At that time, it will not be less than the sea that appeared in Qingtian City that day.

Even though Chao Qingqiu's cultivation level reached a higher level at that time, he might not be able to protect Li Fuyao from overcoming many difficulties and becoming a vast ocean.

The woman whispered: "The world is very bad, you have to take a good look at it yourself."

Li Fuyao scratched his head and said nothing.

There is still a saying in the world that there is no second in literature and no first in martial arts.

What's more, they are the swordsmen who are said to be the best at killing power.

After drinking, the woman stood up and said, "Follow me, I'll take you out of the demon soil."

Li Fuyao said in surprise: "Senior, are you seriously injured?"

The woman looked calm, "I'm gone, so what's the pain?"

She was made two holes by the man who climbed the stairs, but even so, she couldn't find her heart.

Her current state is really unreasonable.

After saying this, she threw the sword into the sky, thinking of leaving with the sword.

She said she wanted to send Li Fuyao out of the demonic land, but she didn't mean that she would just stay beside Li Fuyao and never leave her.

Li Fuyao quickly shouted: "Senior, your name?"

The woman didn't turn her head and her voice was dull, "You already know."

She broke through the sea of ​​clouds with her sword and disappeared.

Li Fuyao was stunned, and then he looked at the grass in his hand and was a little lost.

He couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Where is anyone calling this name?"

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...

On the second day after Li Fuyao left with his sword, a demon cultivator actually came to Feiyu City. He was not someone else, but the original Feiyu City Lord, the only one in Feiyu City.

Feiyu City was not built by him, but it was passed down from generation to generation and was in his hands.

After setting foot in the morning and evening decades ago, he had been traveling in the demonic land, thinking about finding a way to break through morning and evening and into spring and autumn. You must know that no one of the city lords of Feiyu City has ever been to the Spring and Autumn Realm except for the first city lords.

He wanted to work hard to reach the Spring and Autumn realm, but in fact he was not just thinking about his own realm.

In fact, the more important point is that the first city lord actually left a treasure in the city, but the treasure was banned and could only enter the treasure house if it became the Spring and Autumn Period.

I don’t know how much effort the city lords have made in recent years for this treasure, but they have no other effect except passing on the secrets from generation to generation.

The city lord of Feiyu City is now old. Although he has not had much time to live in the morning and evening realm, he has not left half a child after being obsessed with practicing these years. Until a few days ago, he met a little demon cultivator with good qualifications but stubborn temperament on his way back to Feiyu City. Then he thought about what happened next and brought the little boy back.

After bringing it back, the Lord of Feiyu City did not teach him any martial arts immediately, nor did he tell the little boy any secrets. There were not many old guys like him who did not pay attention to race at all. Whether it was other demon cultivators preach or some benefits, they always had to distinguish between relatives and distant places first, so the word "kindness" would naturally take the lead.

If you don’t have any relationships in your blood, will you really care about you so much?

After returning to the city, what happened in Feiyu City soon spread to the city lord's mansion. The young man who caused countless storms in Qingtian City once disrupted the storm in Feiyu City.

The Lord of Feiyu City was not concerned about this, but someone came to visit that night.

It was the leader of Feiyu Sect who came to visit.

The woman next to the leader of the Feiyu Sect even recommended herself to the pillow seat, so that the lord of the city took action to kill the young swordsman.

The old city lord, who was already gray-haired, looked at the beautiful woman in the light and said with a sneer: "Beauty is a beauty, but she just has no blessing to live up to it. Master Chen, have you never heard of what happened in Qingtian City?"

The Flying Fish Sect leader's face turned pale and he squeezed out a smile, "I've heard of it some."

The old city lord said indifferently: "Not whether I can kill him, just his relationship with that young genius, you think it is a person who can be provoked by day and night. Master Chen, some things will always be done by himself and was humiliated. I hope others can help you find the place. It is the most unstoppable thing in this world. If I were you, I would not be able to do it, so it would be useless to think about it. It would be useless to think so much."

The leader of the Feiyu Sect, who was sitting high in the second seat in the city, suppressed his anger, stood up and fisted and said, "I'll disturb the city lord, and I'll leave now."

The Lord of Feiyu City said coldly: "Since you are here, don't leave."

While this sentence was said, murderous intent was everywhere.
Chapter completed!