Liu Wenjian, the swordsman in white who lost his arm, was famous all over the world. The rugged and steep Shushan Mountains towered over the earth, and countless mortals yearned for him. After more than a year, some sects and the court also began to collect information.

"That Shushan is indeed weird."

"Their disciples all have broken arms and eat whole grains. In the middle of every month, they go down the mountain with their swords to buy food and vegetables. They suffer from illnesses and pains."

"Even now, there are some low-end disciples who have not practiced sword energy to extend their lives, and even have diseases. They go to seek medical treatment, just like ordinary people."

"How can he be so weak and truly a mortal? He cultivates his sword but not his body?"

Many martial arts sects and major secluded martial arts sects have become saints through martial arts. They can break mountains with one punch, and their bodies are powerful and indestructible. They are already comparable to the Holy Land Taoist Immortal Sect in the Western Era.

As they cultivate to the extreme, they gradually no longer suffer from the sufferings of mortals. As long as they eat the spiritual energy of immortal roots and do not fight and wear it out, they can even live without food for several months. They do not eat the fireworks of the world, and their bodies are clean and sweat-free.

The Shushan sect, on the other hand, seems like a common sect.

On this day, at the foot of Shushan Mountain, countless mortal towns looked up at the blue sky. A stream of colorful light flashed past. Someone flew with a sword. There was a clear laugh that resounded throughout the world.

"Come with a sword and ride on the wind, and be free between heaven and earth!"

The sound echoed throughout the Shushan Mountains.

It was Liu Wenjian, the leader of Shushan Mountain. Almost every few days, she would go away with her sword to communicate with Bai Xiaosheng and exchange her experiences.

The nearby mortal towns are not surprising, but looking up at the sky, many people are envious.

Some children even held the hands of their parents, holding rattles, pointing to the sky, and shouting loudly, "Mother! I will be so chic in the future. Sister Sword Fairy is simply the pride of us mortals. I want to go to Shushan!"

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"I want to call him the leader of Shushan," his mother warned him.

It's night at the inn, and the street is quiet and quiet.

"I'm here again." Liu Wenjian strode forward and sat next to Medusa and Bai Xiaosheng. The three of them studied together again. With Bai Xiaosheng as the center, they asked and discussed questions independently without interfering with each other.

"How is my sword intention?" Liu Wenjian suddenly asked.

"very good."

Medusa lowered his head, flipping through the book, his voice soft and calm.

"What if I want to kill you?" Liu Wenjian's eyes were blazing, his sword intent was soaring to the sky, and he said coldly: "My teacher Bai Xiaosheng, I want to invite you back to Shushan. You will not enter the mortal world or the fairy world, let alone follow you back.

Demonic world.”

In less than ten years, the demon world will open a passage to invade the world, she already knows.

This origin demon has arrived and is exploring this land.

"You are not enough. Don't seek death now."

Medusa looked at her with a smile, "I cherish you very much. You are a unique mortal, a mortal swordsman, sharp as the sky, with a short lifespan. Even if I help you once, I cannot help you a second time. The rest of your life

Lifespan will not exceed a hundred years.”

Sword cultivation is an extreme way. If you practice it, you will not be able to practice other things at the same time. Even if you can't practice the meridian system of the ancient world, you can't practice meditation or the magical medicine extraordinary system.

Medusa's eyes were very happy, as if he had seen precious jewels, and he stroked the black hair of this ordinary-looking mortal girl softly, "The killing sword energy, the fighting spirit is amazing, you are really a gorgeous flower, and yours will disappear in a blink of an eye.

The road is very unique, with a hint of inverse character. Although it is limited by time, it is not limited by time. I hope that before you die of old age, you can catch up with me, who has lived for a thousand years, and fight with me."

"Don't touch me." The mortal girl glared at her with murderous intent.

"Okay." Medusa smiled.

Medusa's cultivation had actually stalled a long time ago.

Although she has lived for two thousand years, she had practiced Dao Changsheng for less than three hundred years before. When she fought against Di Qi, Pangu's true form shattered the world, and her fighting power was close to that of her, the evil god of Cthulhu.

After Dao Changsheng reached the peak, he also started to stop. From the time when he fought against Di Qi to now, hundreds of years have passed, and his combat power has almost stagnated.

They are stuck in the demigod realm. No matter how invincible they are in the same realm, they will be caught up by latecomers. Unless they break through the eighth realm, they will have greater potential and height for expansion.

The auras clashed, and the murderous intent spread throughout the room.

The cute girl and apprentice hiding nearby began to feel very scary.

These two people are actually fighting over a nerd who has no self-awareness and only knows how to study!

"Sure enough, my love for learning has made me popular." The cute girl murmured to herself.

The little fox Hu Haihan felt goosebumps all over his body, "After Liu Wenjian changed back from an old woman, she was so fierce! Is this the real massacre of people when she was young? It feels so domineering to me, even the devil.

You dare to fight, but Sister Mo Qiuli is scolded, and she is even happier?"

"You are too young."

The cute girl lying on the window sill shook her head, "She is a severe tremor! If you are afraid of her, kneel to her, or fear her, she will beat you to death, and those who scold her will one day beat you to death."

, but she smiled happily."

ah???

The disciple's eyes widened, indicating that she did not understand the strong man's pursuit.

The cute girl put her hands behind her back and looked at the three people sitting at the desk who were passionate about studying with a deep expression, "Disciple, if you reach the top of this world one day, you will have all the dreams, money, and power that everyone dreams of.

If you can get it at your fingertips, you can understand what they are after.”

Although the cute girl can understand now, she says she can't understand them!

However, this pretense is really fun!

As expected, the little fox Hu Haihan's eyes suddenly shone, and he worshiped his master even more, turning into a curious baby, "Teacher, you have experienced several mythical eras since the beginning of the world, lived for thousands of years, and reached the pinnacle of the world. Is your pursuit to sleep every day?"

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Cute girl:???

My pursuit is to go out and catch up on TV dramas, okay?

I have only lived for more than sixty years! She is still a baby or a girl, younger than you who have lived for hundreds of years!

The cute girl felt that she had been hit hard by her apprentice!

Less than six years later, a piece of news came again.

Shushan Sword Sect, Liu Jianxian broke through to the realm of Emperor Qidongxu.

Before she was weak, the sick sword was already a divine sword in the sixth realm. Now that the broken sword was reforged, after thirty years of being a mortal, her state of mind at this time was already in the seventh realm of emptiness, and she could push the sick sword forward.

Reached the seventh realm.

When the sword intention arrives, the realm of the sword can be synchronized quickly.

But she still needed the energy of a Heavenly Emperor and the forging of various precious materials. She traveled around the court and various sects in the world, plundered hard, and immediately gathered the sword-making materials needed to break through the Heavenly Emperor.

"The lineage of sword immortals is a big waste of resources." Liu Wenjian's expression calmed down, and he kept hammering the sword while the flames were burning. "It's like a bottomless pit, and its combat power is unparalleled. It will not last forever. It only has the short life of a mortal."

life."

"The world is fair. I don't seek the afterlife. I only seek the price of my present glory. Then let the world know that I once existed in this world."

Three hundred and forty-five years of the Zhou Dynasty.

Liu Wenjian, the master of Shushan, broke through to the realm of Emperor of Heaven, the heaven and earth shook, and the Immortal Gate opened wide.

"It is simply unbelievable that a mortal should be the Emperor of Heaven!"

Heaven and earth were violently shaken.

A mortal actually possesses the fighting power of a Heavenly Emperor?

However, no matter what, in this Eastern Era, the signs of reaching the peak of the era have appeared. The first invincible emperor, who can suppress all the heroes and geniuses of the world, has appeared.

An unparalleled emperor begins to suppress a new era!

In the fairy world in ancient times, the great emperors and gods came to Miao Miao Shu Mountain to send immortal treasures and congratulate Shu Mountain.

On the earth, all the major martial arts sects in the world, Confucian and Taoist masters in the imperial court, and the land immortal Duan Qianyu came to congratulate him. They were at their peak and unrivaled in power.

Boom!

"The human realm is indistinct, the immortal realm is vast, and the ghost realm is joyful. When you are born, the immortal realm is precious, and the ghost realm is precious."

On the Shushan Sword Washing Platform, the ground is paved with green square bricks. It is simple and vicissitudes of life, with an ancient charm. Dozens of Shushan disciples are waving long swords with one hand and performing martial arts. The momentum is shocking, and sword intent rises into the sky.

"good!"

Countless people in the world are watching from the outside.

In the inner hall, an ancient being with a powerful aura was discussing. It was the Emperor of Heaven from the ancient era who had come to Shushan.

A sword-fairy woman in white clothes with a broken arm carries a glazed divine sword on her back, exuding a monstrous killing intent.

Emperor Xuwei spoke and couldn't help but admire him: "You only cultivate combat power and don't cultivate immortality. Your combat power is already close to mine. I'm afraid you will surpass us in a few years. But it's natural. We are still here at this time."

You are in your prime, and you have just entered your prime."

Her eyes were somewhat regretful.

Life is relative, it can be regarded as a comparison, and now we are the same age.

Liu Wenjian is now in his prime, and in less than twenty years, he is afraid that he will enter his twilight years. In less than a hundred years, this swordsman emperor with astonishing combat power will fall.
To be continued...