The Nine Great Book of Heaven-"Zhijian·Nine Ways", this was once the "Tishu", but it was later turned over by Li Qiye to a brand new page and became the avenue of the new era.
Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but marvel at such things. He didn't expect that the stone platform he had held for millions of years turned out to be one of the nine heavenly books. Such news was really shocking.
"The little demon has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai." Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but said, "Making the Pearl Dust."
One of the nine heavenly books, this is an unparalleled technique in the world. Once someone has cultivated one of them, he can become a Taoist, invincible in the world, sweeping the world.
However, the entire book of heaven is here, and he has held it for millions of years, but has achieved nothing. Can this not make him feel emotional? What if he could make the entire celestial book a complete avenue of the celestial book
This indeed made Venerable Feiyun sigh with emotion. He has embraced the heavenly book for millions of years, but he has not been able to read it in detail, but has not gained anything. It can only be said that his talent is indeed not enough, otherwise, he It must also be rewarded.
Li Qiye glanced at Venerable Feiyun, and said faintly: "The divine sword you swallow is already a sword that shocks the sky, the sword and the avenue, and the kendo are unified. If you can merge it, you will benefit infinitely in your life. Ask the heavens. Wushuang Dadao is already in your stomach, and it is your way to take off."
"The emperor's lesson is very good, and the lesson is very good." Venerable Feiyun suddenly realized that he was no longer clinging to the heavenly book, embarrassed, and said: "People are insatiably greedy, even if they have the heavenly book, they don't want to specialize in one."
"Zhijian·Nine Ways" has nine great kendos. Any kendo is invincible in the world. It is already extremely difficult to cultivate one, let alone the nine ways
For many strong monks, it’s not that the more powerful exercises they can practice, the better. After all, most monks have limited talents. If they are greedy, they will not chew and eat more, but they will not be refined. Not as good as the monks who are good at a single technique, many monks who specialize in the faculty, on the contrary, are more powerful than the knowledgeable monks.
Unless it is those unparalleled geniuses who can learn from the best of a hundred families, otherwise, it will only delay oneself.
Although Venerable Feiyun was very talented, there was still a long way to go from that kind of amazing talent.
As Li Qiye said, if he can integrate the divine sword and kendo that he has swallowed, then he will benefit infinitely throughout his life, without the need for such a peerless book as the Nine Great Books.
"How long will it take for the little demon to melt?" At this time, Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but look at Li Qiye with some hope.
Li Qiye glanced at Venerable Feiyun, and said lightly: "Does this world have your concerns?"
"This—" Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but stunned for a moment. He recovered and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "The world has no relatives and no reason."
This sounded a bit bleak, in fact, for many invincible generations, such a bleak, that is also the way to go.
He who has swallowed the divine sword can be said to have gained great fortune. Today, he is already a fierce demon, and he has lived for millions of years.
During these long years, his so-called relatives and old friends have already passed away one by one, and have long been out of the world, even if the sect where they once belonged, they have long been wiped out.
In this world, he can be said to be a lonely family, in fact, this is not surprising, how many invincible generations, to the end, he is also a lonely family.
"No worries, why do you need to be born to see?" Li Qiye said lightly: "The world is nothing more than the same. It is the same millions of years ago, and it will be the same after millions of years. It has not changed. There is no concern for the world. Without attachment, being trapped here, and hiding in the mountains and forests, how much difference is there?"
Venerable Feiyun's mind was shocked by Li Qiye's understatement, so why didn't these words be reasonable? Thousands of years ago, his life was going to die, he was not in the mountains and forests, he was not in contact with other people, he was in a lonely forest deep in the mountains, he was alone in the ears of tea and rice.
And today, in the world under the sea, he is alone, in fact, there hasn't been much difference.
"To make you anxious is nothing more than the shackles in your heart. When you are trapped here, if you have the heart to get out of trouble, you will appear anxious. With restlessness, your heart can hardly be like the flow of time. This is even more hindering your refining." Li Qiye faintly. He said: "Have you ever thought about it, that is when you get out of trouble and leave this world, where are you going? Being in the mountains and forests is different from this place? Unless you want to be born and then look at people The world may contend for supremacy."
Li Qiye said casually, Venerable Feiyun's heart was shaken suddenly, and he suddenly felt as if he could see the fog from the clouds.
"Yes, where can I go after I go out?" Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but muttered, "It's better to live here."
Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but suddenly felt relieved.
Yes, this is just like what Li Qiye said, even if he refines the divine sword and merges the avenue, he can finally leave here, looking forward to it, then, where should he go? There are no friends or relatives in the world, nor the mind to communicate with the world, nor the idea of contending for supremacy in the world and being invincible.
After all, he had already experienced the matter of hegemony contending when he was young and middle-aged.
Therefore, for him, on the day he got out of trouble, he didn't know where to go. There was no difference between returning to the mountains and forests.
"The heart is like water, and the road is natural." Li Qiye said lightly: "Swordsmanship will melt with it. Don't rush for a moment, don't fight for a moment, everything will come naturally, this will definitely break the shackles of your heart."
"The Great Emperor Yuxun, the little demon Mao set off, and the benefits are endless." After returning to his senses, Venerable Feiyun worshipped.
Prior to this, he always wanted to get away from the trap, and haste is not enough. This became a shackle in his heart, and the restlessness made it more difficult for him to dissolve the sword and the sword.
Now he is cheerful, and Venerable Feiyun is also relieved. From this point of view, everything is so bright, and this place is also a good place.
"I'm fine." Li Qiye received the heavenly book and was about to leave.
Venerable Feiyun worshipped again, and said: "Send to the emperor, I wish I can be loyal to the emperor in the future, and I wish to run for the emperor after the horse."
Li Qiye smiled, received a gift from Venerable Feiyun, and left.
After sending Li Qiye away, Venerable Feiyun was also very emotional, and he did not expect to meet his deceased in millions of years. Back then, when he was in the stone medicine world, he was a great demon, but he was working for Ye Qingcheng. In the end, Ye Qingcheng was a man who died, and Li Qiye became the first emperor of the eternal age.
Unexpectedly, after millions of years, Li Qiye, who broke through the Nine Realms, would come back, and he would meet Li Qiye again in such a place. This is really unimaginable. Suddenly, Everything is like yesterday, and it is a sense of vicissitudes of life.
When Li Qiye left Haiyan, he soon met the old man, he was Peng Daoshi, and Princess Ning Zhu and the others.
"My son, uncle, I finally saw you, and finally saw you." When I saw Li Qiye, Peng Daoshi was delighted, and he looked like a savior.
Looking at Peng Daoshi, Li Qiye said lightly: "You have also come here."
"This, that, I..." Peng Daoshi rubbed his hands and looked unspeakable. He looked at Li Qiye with a plea for help.
"Peng Daochang's sword is lost." At this time Princess Ning Zhu smiled and said a word for Peng Daoshi.
"Yes, yes, yes." Peng Daoshi hurriedly nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice, and said hurriedly: "Hell, the ancestral sword hanging on my waist suddenly flew out, and I couldn't catch it. I chased it down all the way, and finally it, it, it actually flew into this sword burial realm..."
Speaking of this, Peng Daoshi paused and said hurriedly: "This, this, this is also fortunately thanks to the help of the uncles. I, my old bones can crawl in, but my ancestral sword has been lost. I, I can't find it..." As he said, he was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
Peng Daoshi's ancestral sword flew into the sword burial realm, and he followed in. Fortunately, he met Tie Jian and Azhi and brought him in, otherwise he might be buried in the sword sea.
However, the entire sword burial realm is huge. Where can he go to find his ancestral sword? With him alone, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Li Qiye, Li Qiye was extremely supernatural, and he had thousands of soldiers. Of course, relying on him as an old Taoist priest, Iron Sword, they would definitely not be able to send thousands of troops to help him find the ancestral sword, unless it was ordered by Li Qiye.
Therefore, at this time, he turned to Li Qiye for help.
In fact, Peng Daoshi knew very well in his heart that he and Li Qiye couldn't talk about friendship, at best they were acquaintances.
The entire sword burial area is so big, why should Li Qiye help him find their ancestral sword
"I, I, I would like to ask the son to help." At this point, Peng Daoshi was also lacking in confidence and rubbed his hands, but at this time, he had no choice but to ask Li Qiye for help.
"For example, if you can find me, I, my ancestral sword, I, I, I will do everything I can, give, and pay the son." Peng Daoshi didn't have the confidence to say this.
He also knows that Li Qiye is now the richest man in the world. In terms of money, how many people in the world can compare with him? He is just a poor Taoist priest, even if he has exhausted everything, it is not worth a few dollars.
Besides, Li Qiye really sent thousands of troops to help him find the ancestral sword. That was a huge expense, and such an expense was simply not something he could afford as a poor Taoist priest.
"That sword." Li Qiye smiled faintly, not surprisingly.
Li Qiye glanced at Taoist Peng and said lightly: "No matter, this is also a fate, I will help you get it back."
"Thank you son, son." Hearing Li Qiye's words, Peng Daoshi was overjoyed and bowed to Li Qiye.