Dingjun Mountain.
This is a mountain peak in Feiyun County, the highest is only three hundred feet, but it is surrounded by a land of barren mountains and harsh waters.
Due to the low production and few settled people, it is extremely desolate and inaccessible.
At a small lake at the foot of the mountain, a bamboo building was built.
This bamboo building is built directly in the center of the lake, close to the mountains and rivers, and connected by wooden bridges, which is quite interesting.
Ding!
The sound of swords sounded, causing thunder. It was obvious that two swordsmen were fighting.
In fact, their momentum was even better than the previous battle between the Ancient Seven Stars of the Demon Sect and the Ancestor Huanhua Divine Sword Jiangli.
If this scene fell into the eyes of other martial arts people, they would immediately feel extremely shocked.
It turns out that in this desolate Dingjun Mountain, there is such a peerless swordsman living in seclusion!
The two swordsmen were also an old man and a young man. The old man was wearing a feather robe and had two long white eyebrows hanging down. The younger one was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was still young and looked like a teenager.
clang!
Suddenly, the two swords crossed each other, and the young man took a few steps back.
When he was about to move forward, the tip of the sword was already touching his Adam's apple.
"I lost! Master!"
He swallowed his saliva and directly begged for mercy.
"Well, you can take on my three hundred and sixty-five swords this time. Your swordsmanship has improved again. Not bad..."
The old man smoothed his beard, his eyebrows full of joy: "Lei'er, you are a natural swordsman, and you have a childish heart. In the future, swordsmen in the world will definitely respect you."
He was very satisfied with this apprentice.
Not only does he have an amazing talent in swordsmanship, but he also knows how to study hard and practice hard without complaining about being tired at all. He has a promising future.
In fact, even at this time, he already has the cultivation level of a first-level martial arts master!
Even if it is placed in the holy land of martial arts, it is definitely a shocking thing.
"Lei'er, as a teacher, the art of swordsmanship is all about bravery, diligence, sudden enlightenment and breakthrough... Do you know why I have to restrain you in the mountains for more than ten years? It's just to maintain your state of mind, and then enter the world of mortals to experience... to At that time, maybe you can step into the sky in one step!"
The white-browed swordsman told everything about his plans.
"Master's kindness in preaching and teaching us will never be forgotten!"
Young Lei'er quickly knelt down and said, "It's nice in the mountains, but I don't want to join the world!"
"It's just that the time has not come yet..." The white-browed swordsman looked at his disciple, but there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
"Hehe... shame! Stone man, you still can't beat the master!"
After Bai Mei entered the room, a girl who was watching the whole process immediately came over. She had two big black shiny braids, her skin showed a healthy wheat color, and her bright eyes seemed to be smiling. The crescent moon.
The sword-playing boy's name was Shi Lei, and the girl was his junior sister Fu Hongmian. The two were childhood sweethearts, growing up together, and they could talk and laugh freely.
"It's normal that I can't beat Master..."
Hearing the girl's innocent sarcasm, Shi Lei couldn't help but smile innocently, without any trace of the arrogance and demeanor of a first-grade grandmaster.
"Speaking of which... Stone Man, why don't you go down the mountain?"
Fu Hongmian blinked and asked.
"There is actually nothing good at the bottom of the mountain! Besides... I can't let go of this place, and I can't let go of Master... You know, if we don't have a fire to cook, he will probably starve to death!"
The honest young man Shi Lei scratched his head and grinned.
"Hmph...are you looking down on me?"
Fu Hongmian couldn't help but pout her mouth, which could almost hang an oil bottle.
Her appearance could only be regarded as average, and she was not as gentle as an ordinary girl, Xiaojiabiyu, but Shi Lei didn't know why, but he just liked to stare blankly at her smile, watching her every move as she washed clothes and practiced martial arts with a sword.
Of course, he also likes this place, the mountains and the water, and the old dog that always goes to the kitchen to steal food.
"As long as Master and Junior Sister are here, even if I live here for a lifetime, I seem to be very happy!"
Young Shi Lei was thinking happily.
Unfortunately, the original tranquility was broken in the next moment.
A rich and charming voice came: "Great Swordsman, an old friend is here to visit, please grant me a visit!"
Even if they just heard the sound, the boy and girl seemed to have the appearance of a handsome middle-aged man with slightly frosty temples emerging from their consciousness.
"Who are you?"
Shi Lei raised his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the small building in the middle of the lake with a hint of vigilance.
"Twenty years ago, the great swordsman was in charge of the sword sect and was known as the best swordsman in the world of martial arts. However, he retired to seclusion during his heyday. The world was surprised, but they never expected that the master lived here and taught disciples. ?”
This middle-aged man was the same as the image in Shi Lei's mind. At this time, a pair of purple eyes glanced over and nodded: "He is born with a sword and a childlike heart. At a young age, he has the cultivation of a first-class grandmaster. You Sure enough, we found a good successor!"
He is very aware of the terrifying swordsmanship of the great swordsman. He follows the path of enlightenment. Once he understands it, his realm will skyrocket.
And with this young man's qualifications, I'm afraid he will be able to break into the celestial phenomena after he reaches enlightenment again!
"Demon Sect? Demonic Taoist Master?"
From the bamboo tower, the white-browed swordsman walked out with a hint of solemnity in his brows: "The six paths of the Demon Sect are headed by the Heavenly Demon! You are the Heavenly Demon Taoist, and you are at odds with my righteous path. Why do you dare to come?"
"Is it possible that you didn't notice the reason why I came here?"
Master Tianmo smiled: "It is said that the Great Sword Master was very fond of magic weapons during his lifetime. He once squandered all his wealth and even worked as a slave for ten years in exchange for a famous sword. Among swordsmen in the world, the Great Sword Master has the largest reserve. Rich! I came here just to ask for a sword from the great swordsman!"
"Ahem..."
The white-browed warrior coughed, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I can't accept this matter. Ever since I decided to retire, I have lost almost all of those famous swords. Even the portable magic weapon, the Five Elements Cloud Sword, has also been given away. People!"
The Five Elements Cloud Qi Sword ranks sixth among the divine weapons in the world, which is no small feat!
And this great swordsman actually abandoned his shoes like worn out shoes. What kind of state is this
"In the realm of a great swordsman, I am ashamed of myself... I have always been obsessed with foreign things, but I am making a fool of myself!"
Master Tianmo sighed and slowly raised his right hand.
On his right hand, there are five more black finger cots, which are sharp and sharp, and there are five chains at the end, connected to the black bracelet on his wrist.
Just a slight touch and sparks fly.
"Heavenly Demon Claw? Isn't this magic weapon lost long ago?"
The white-browed warrior was shocked, and immediately saw the Demonic Taoist Master walking over step by step: "You put down the sword, but I spent three years to completely suppress the demonic nature of this claw, and after another three years, I finally succeeded in controlling it! "
Between warriors, it is never a competition of realms.
Although the white-browed old man's swordsmanship had entered an unpredictable state after abandoning his sword, he was still inexplicably shocked in front of the Demonic Taoist Master at this time.
"please!"
"please!"
The two people held their hands for a moment, and then collided fiercely.
Boom!
The void trembled, Shi Lei protected his junior sister and quickly retreated.
This kind of strength is different from the tricks he played as a child before.
"That damn old man didn't attack with all his strength from the beginning!"
When Shi Lei saw the white-browed old man's true strength, he couldn't help but feel horrified: "Who is the Demonic Taoist Master?"
"Lei'er!"
At this time, a voice came into the secret, but it penetrated into his ears: "Watch the battle as a master carefully, and then... take the junior sister and go down the mountain!"
"Master?"
Shi Lei's eyes turned red, and an ominous premonition suddenly filled his heart.
"Great Swordsman, surrender! You are no match for me!"
While the Demonic Taoist was dismantling his moves, he could still use his spare time to persuade him to surrender. He was obviously very capable.
"Haha... I, a swordsman, would rather die than surrender!"
The great swordsman's face was solemn, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
Gulu! Gulu!
In the lake, bubbles popped up one after another, and soon swords of various styles flew out.
"This lake... is called Waste Sword Pond, and most of the swords that I hid back then are in it." The great swordsman's voice was sharp: "Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!"
Tsk!
Dozens or thousands of flying swords suddenly seemed to have a life of their own, turning into a sword dragon and scrolling towards the Heavenly Demon Dao.
The great swordsman stood straight with his back straight, his sword energy lingering around his body: "If you can kill this owl, you will also be doing harm to the people!"
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Unfortunately, in the next moment, the flying sword fell on the Demonic Taoist Master, and there was an immediate clanging sound.
Amidst the roar, a suit of armor-like clothing suddenly appeared, covering the entire body of the Demonic Taoist Master.
No matter how flying swords flew upwards, they would only leave white marks and sparks flying in the end.
"Evil God Armor? You actually control two demonic soldiers by yourself!"
The sword dragon disintegrated, and the unyielding voice of the white-browed great swordsman came from it: "Lei'er! Let's go quickly!"
Boom! !
He yelled and pushed back with a palm.
"ah!"
Shi Lei and Xiao Die were the first to bear the brunt, being swept away by a stream of swords and stumbling out of their fighting range.
puff!
At this moment, the Demon Master's black claws pressed hard on the great swordsman and tore him apart.
Blood spattered, and the old man suddenly crashed into the hut, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
"Ah! The golden needle pricks blood and kills you in three ways!"
The great swordsman's eyes were blood red, he pulled out a few golden needles and started to attack himself directly.
Boom!
Under his skin, countless balloons rolled, like little mice, suddenly regaining the power of movement and rushing towards the Demonic Taoist Master again.
"Disciple... there is only so much that my master can help you with!"
When his head dropped, he still recalled this sentence.
…
"Master..."
At the same time, young Shi Lei looked at the foot of the mountain and suddenly burst into tears.
Around him, a number of famous weapons were scattered on the ground. Most of them were rusty, but there were some shining exceptions.
"Brother... what's going on?" Fu Hongmian's head was still dizzy at this time.
"Nothing... we have to go to the rivers and lakes!"
Shi Lei choked and stepped forward quickly, wanting to pick out a life-saving weapon.
But at this moment, a strange sword caught his attention, causing him to step forward without hesitation and grab the hilt.
This sword has a green and black body and is extremely heavy. It is a stone sword!