I don't know what happened outside, but Li Fuyao's energy is now focused on climbing. The alley has actually been cleared after walking a few steps. After stepping out, a bluestone path appeared in front of him. Next to the road were trees that Li Fuyao had never seen before. These trees that could not be named were extremely tall and straight. The entire trunk was like swords with sharp swords, without any tilt. They stood straight on both sides of the mountain road. Following the mountain road to look into the distance, there was no end. The clouds and mist in the distance were blocked, and they couldn't see how many there were, which seemed extremely out of the dust.

Li Fuyao raised his foot forward and walked out along these trees that could not be named.

When I was climbing Menchen Mountain before, because of the sword energy towards Qingqiu, Li Fuyao seemed to be stabbed into thousands of swords every time he walked forward. The pain made people feel extremely uncomfortable. In the mouths of those people at the foot of the mountain, it was much more difficult to climb this sword mountain. Of course, Li Fuyao thought that the suffering would be much more to climb this mountain, but now there is nothing unusual on the mountain road. It is not difficult to walk upwards.

Li Fuyao hugged Xie Lu's sword Xiaoxue in front of her chest, thinking that if it was a critical moment, it would not matter if it paid some price to climb the sword mountain, but if that price was life, Li Fuyao would not agree.

The mountain road ahead was as always, but the more you walked forward, Li Fuyao saw some unusual things in the woods on both sides. Some huge birds circling in the forest. Occasionally, when they looked at Li Fuyao, they looked fierce, but they didn't know what was the reason, which caused the birds to fly out of the woods to attack Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao frowned slightly, and his pace was slower, but he was still climbing the mountain slowly. He hugged Xiaoxue in his arms, and even put one hand on the hilt of the sword. He was not planning to throw the sword off the cliff as soon as possible, so that Xie Lu could notice the situation on the mountain, but he was ready to strike a sword to fight the enemy at any time, but this posture seemed a bit ridiculous.

After walking a few more steps, the path paved with bluestone on the mountain road turned into another black stone. The part that connected with bluestone seemed very abrupt. Li Fuyao stood in front of the black stone for a long time before finally stepping on it.

"here we go?"

After stepping onto the dark stone, almost immediately, Li Fuyao's eyes turned dark. When he saw the light again, the scene in front of him was no longer a mountain road. In front of him were several peaks standing on the sea of ​​clouds. The two nearest were a man and a woman standing respectively.

A man in white robe hung a sword around his waist, and his black hair like ink was hanging casually on his back shoulders. The woman on the other peak was wearing a red dress, and the same sword was hanging. The woman had a gorgeous face, but her expression was extremely cold. When she turned her head, Li Fuyao looked at him and saw countless stars, countless spring and autumn, and the rest of the things were not seen at all.

Seeing Li Fuyao standing next to the cliff, the man in white robe smiled calmly, "Xie Chen, this little guy is holding Xiaoxue on his chest. Needless to say, he should have something to do with your Xie clan. So, I'll take this sword today?"

The woman in red named Xie Chen raised her head, "Lu Changyan, if you want to come out if you want to come out with your sword, why should you find these reasons to bury me Xie Chen?"

Lu Changyan smiled and said without saying much. He turned his head to look at Li Fuyao and said calmly: "In the past, people who climbed the mountain had to bear the sword of me or Xie Chen, and you were no exception. But when I set out the sword, you can also set out the sword to fight against each other, but it is not a big risk, and I can't blame me."

Li Fuyao asked, "If you can't catch this sword, can't you climb the mountain?"

Lu Changyan looked calm and said softly: "Little guy, for the past six thousand years, no one has climbed the mountain to the next sword. Even Chao Qingqiu, who has a pretty good cultivation, vomited blood under my sword back then?"

Li Fuyao frowned. Even when he was climbing the mountain, he could not take the sword of the man in white robe. How could he take it?

Li Fuyao no longer thought about it, but just bowed and said, "Senior, please."

Lu Changyan was not polite at all. As he spoke, a sword light illuminated the sky. Then a sharp sword energy appeared next to the cliff. Li Fuyao was filled with countless sword intents, like a storm, slapped Li Fuyao's body hard.

The sword of Lu Changyan, who had no idea of ​​the realm, was really sharper than any swordsman that Li Fuyao had ever seen.

As the sword energy continued to invade his body, Li Fuyao's skin had been cut open, and many bloody mouths appeared on his body. After the sharp sword energy cut the skin, it did not dissipate, but instead stayed on the wounds, so it seemed even more painful.

The strong pain stimulated Li Fuyao's nerves, making his eyes wide open. Large beads of sweat emerged from his forehead and then broke into the dust.

Xie Chen, a woman in red, stood on the peak, not looking at the scene here, but just looked at Lu Changyan.

The latter smiled, "This little guy is the only guy who climbed a mountain in the past ten years. Why, my sword is not too generous."

Xie Chenran responded that over the years, except for the fact that the Xie family's children were paying some attention when they climbed the mountain, when others climbed the mountain, whether she was taking the sword or Lu Changyan's taking the sword, they always kept their strength and did not do anything for personal gain.

Although Jianshan’s rules cannot control them, they themselves have the pride of being swordsmen, so they naturally will not lose such trivial matters.

After a while, Lu Changyan, who was about to withdraw his sword intent, suddenly said, turned his head strangely, and looked at the cliff there. The young man actually pulled the snow out of the sheath against Lu Changyan's sword intent.

There is actually no practical significance to pulling a sword out of the sheath. Under Lu Changyan's sword energy, the situation where Li Fuyao pulled out the sword was like a small boat. It was originally floating alone in the sea, but now it has stirred up waves again, making the small boat seem even more in danger.

Knowing that drawing the sword might make the sword energy of the one in front of him even more fierce, Li Fuyao still drew out the sword, although this process was not easy.

But he felt that he should draw the sword to explain something, so he really drew the sword.

It's not for anyone, it often seems less burden-free.

But at the same time, you have to pay the price for what you do.

After drawing out the sword, although Li Fuyao suffered even more severe pain, for some reason, he held the sword in his hand and handed a sword forward.

Xiaoxue stabbed into Lu Changyan's sword intent.

The man in white robe stood in the distance and looked at the scene, laughing and crying.

It was his first time here for so many years that he saw such a little guy from the second realm of swordsman not only drew his sword in front of him, but even handed out a sword. Although the sword energy seemed to him to be weak, he could not even feel the sword intent.

With a sword, Lu Changyan took back all the sword intent and sword energy very directly. His sword energy was very proud, afraid that when he found a little guy provoking him, he would subconsciously fight back. By then, this little guy would really die here.

Only after he withdrew the sword intent, the boy had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious.

Xie Chen, Hongyi, stood in the distance, and did not go to see Li Fuyao's miserable situation, but said to Lu Changyan: "How effective?"

Lu Changyan nodded, "The qualifications are good, and the character is okay, but what satisfyes me the most is the last sword that the little guy gave."

Xie Chen said coldly: "Since he has already taken out his sword, let him continue climbing the mountain. The mountain road is difficult to walk. If you delay more time, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the top of the mountain before sunset."

Lu Changyan smiled and said, "You still think he has something to do with you, Xie."

Xie Chen didn't say much, but he just unsheathed a sword from his waist, and the sword light shone on the sky.

Lu Changyan laughed loudly, "Xie Chen, the style is still the same."

At this moment, the man in white robe had a hot look.

It’s a pity that the female sword fairy, who was known as the sword energy for thousands of miles, withdrew her sword and turned around in a moment, and was unwilling to really give it a try.

Lu Changyan's sword intent gradually disappeared, and he looked at the woman in red and smiled, "Xie Chen, do you think someone can grow 90,000 miles with one sword?"

Xie Chen said calmly: "It's not you anyway."

There is a rumor in the world that a sword immortal has a sword that can reach ten thousand miles of energy, and a sword immortal who can reach ninety thousand miles is enough to split the sky with one sword. No one can defeat the sword energy.

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When someone opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was no longer the peaks, nor did the man in white or the woman in red. All he had was the black stone path leading to the top of the mountain in front of him.

If it weren't for the pain on his body, Li Fuyao wouldn't even be sure if he had a dream before.

After getting up, Li Fuyao picked up Xiaoxue beside him, continued to hold him in his chest, and then bowed to someone solemnly before turning around and walking forward.

All kinds of news can be confirmed that he is the only climber in Jianshan now, so Li Fuyao never thought of meeting another climber on the mountain path, but after walking a few steps, he really saw a boy eating a chicken leg next to the mountain path.

It was so great that the young man had a sword hanging around his waist.

After seeing the inexplicable sword, Li Fuyao's heart was no longer as relaxed as before as before. He subconsciously held the hilt of Xiaoxue's sword against the boy eating chicken legs.

The boy eating chicken legs was originally leaning against a straight tree, but when he saw Li Fuyao, he widened his eyes and looked like he had seen a ghost, "Here did you climb a mountain?"

Faced with the boy's questions, Li Fuyao nodded.

The latter grabbed his hair and said in disbelief: "You killed the green turtle in the green lake, and then climbed to Menchen Mountain. The most important thing is that you actually reached the top of the mountain, and the sword energy towards Qingqiu didn't stop you?"

Li Fuyao listened to the boy's words, thought about what he said, and then quickly confirmed that he was not a mountaineer. Instead, it seemed that he was the person on the mountain, and even the appearance of the boy, he should not be one of the tests of climbing. So Li Fuyao briefly described why he was able to climb Menchen Mountain in a few words. Of course, the focus was still on the sword energy that was coming to the sword fairy.

After hearing this, the boy covered his head and couldn't help but feel ecstasy. Finally, he rolled on the mountain path, and the laughter lasted for almost an incense stick.

Li Fuyao's face looked strange.

Finally, the young man stood up and tried his best to calm himself down. He smiled and said, "I wanted to go down the mountain ten years ago, but the sword immortal's sword energy was on Menchen Mountain. Not to mention me, even the uncles and uncles on the mountain were difficult to go down the mountain. This sword energy was really strange. When someone climbed the mountain to the top of Menchen Mountain, he would dissipate. If someone went down the mountain, he would have to look at his mood. If he was happy, he would let him go. If he was unhappy, he would stop you. I have tried more than a hundred times in the past ten years. I have been hit by countless swords, but I have not been able to walk from this sword mountain to the shore of the green water lake. Thanks to you, I will go down the mountain when I packed up. The mountains and rivers are magnificent. How could I not go and see it?"

The young man with an ordinary name raised his hand, threw the chicken leg off the cliff, then wiped his greasy hand, and tried to look proud. Then he pretended to be old-fashioned and patted Li Fuyao on the shoulder, and comforted with a smile: "After you climb the Jianshan Mountain, you will know why no one wants to stay on the mountain."

Li Fuyao responded silently.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't seen any peers appear on the mountain in a long time, or maybe it was because Wu Shanhe finally had the opportunity to go down the mountain, so the boy seemed very happy.

Li Fuyao stood on the mountain road for a long time. He heard the boy spitting and talking about a lot of things on the mountain. Finally, he finally asked: "How far is this place from the top of the mountain?"

It was originally a very problem that was not very difficult, but after Li Fuyao asked, Wu Shanhe's body froze here, and his expression seemed a little awkward.

He smiled and was about to say something, but immediately found that no matter what he said, he could not actually answer the question, so he said depressedly: "I haven't climbed the mountain yet, how can I know?"

"You haven't climbed the mountain?" Obviously, this incident surprised Li Fuyao.

Wu Shanhe looked at Li Fuyao with an idiot look, "Boy, when your parents are on the mountain, you are just like me, and you don't have to work so hard to think about going up the mountain."

There are indeed many things in this world that seem so unfair, especially when you are trying hard to climb this mountain, but you find that someone has been staying on this mountain since birth. So Li Fuyao climbed the mountain and walked here, and was a little angry for the first time.

Because he thought of his previous experience in Luoyang City, and his experience of spending so much time coming from Baiyu Town to get here, everything turned into an emotion.

angry.

However, Wu Shanhe quickly comforted: "At least, before you went up the mountain, Master Xie looked at you with admiration, otherwise how could you carry this little snow up the mountain?"

Li Fuyao looked down at the sword in his arms, silent.

Wu Shanhe pulled the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Satisfied, Mr. Xie has never been to the mountain, but who has never been cut by her? I can let you take Xiaoxue up the mountain. I don't know how much face it will give you."

Listening to what the boy said, Li Fuyao was speechless.

Finally, Wu Shanhe looked at Li Fuyao with a smile, "Come on the mountain quickly. When you really walk up Jianshan, you will be my junior brother. Then you will see the real Jianshan and have the opportunity to see the style of those old guys."

Li Fuyao didn't say anything and turned around to continue climbing the mountain.

Wu Shanhe shouted not far below: "Hey, boy, what's your name?"

Li Fuyao did not turn his head, but the voice came from afar, "Li Fuyao."

Wu Shanhe walked a few steps and muttered to himself, "Wu Shanhe, Li Fuyao, hey, our names are comparable. But you are the second level, worse than me, and I am better than me. Then I will be your senior brother. Wouldn't you be a little worse than me? Hey, needless to say, Li Fuyao, you will be better off in the future!"

After talking about these things, the boy thought about going down the mountain to take a look, but after just a few steps, a majestic voice came down from the top of the mountain, "Wu Shanhe, break into the mountain climbing road, you can get out to the sword tomb!"

Wu Shanhe suddenly looked bitter, and he whispered, "Old ancestor, don't bring such a person, right?"

"Do you want to let me give you a sword first before going to the sword tomb?" The voice was extremely dull.

Wu Shanhe immediately became energetic and grinned, saying, "Old ancestor, how could you trouble you to draw your sword? I'll go now. Isn't it okay to go now?"

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Just the third hour after Li Fuyao climbed the mountain, Xie Lu finally returned to the dilapidated temple from the alleyway. Seeing that it was Liu Yibai guarding the door, she was too lazy to talk, so she jumped on the big bluestone and sat down on her own. Then she thought about touching Xiaoxue on her waist, but her hand was already empty, so Xie Lu was unhappy.

Liu Yibai leaned over and whispered: "Senior Brother Xi is blocking the exploration of the old monsters on the mountain for you in the temple, otherwise you would think that your borrowing of a sword would not be discovered?"

Xie Lu frowned slightly, but soon stretched out, and she slowly said, "He owes me what he owes me."

Seeing that his junior sister was in high spirits, Liu Yibai said a few more words, "Actually, if I can go down the mountain, I will definitely catch Chen Sheng back."

Xie Lu looked calm and said softly: "Who can stop him from traveling outside? But if he doesn't go to the demon soil to kill a big monster, even if he comes back, I will compete with him for a sword."

Liu Yibai grinned. Her second senior brother had messed with Xie Lu, and she would be in peace in her life!

If you want to go to the demon soil to kill a big monster, you have to climb the tower realm before you dare to try it. If you really want to be sure, you must at least have to have a sword immortal.

If Liu Yibai remembered correctly, no one in the world can find the sword immortal who is less than a hundred years old.

Liu Yibai felt a little pitiful to her second senior brother for the first time. Of course, he accompanied the young man who had just gone up the mountain and went to her pitifully.

This pair of masters and apprentices met Xie Lu.
Chapter completed!