Yu Zijian's eyes turned brightly: "Let's call me the Sword Emperor Zixiao!"
Li Qingshan also froze for a moment, but she didn't expect her to answer like this. Yu Zijian laughed loudly, his laughter was clear and hearty.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell on her. The blood color gradually faded, still wearing a purple dress, but his face was not like a girl. As if standing under the spotlight, in the center of the stage, full of confidence and glory, bright and unobtrusive, sharp and unobtrusive.
Before I knew it, the rain stopped. This drizzle was just an old dream of the past, and it was no longer an obstacle in her mind. Even more decisive and let go than Li Qingshan who persuaded her to make a decision.
Li Qingshan couldn't help but admire. When he met on Xihua Island, she was like a little maid next to Hua Chenglu. Today, she has an extraordinary charm comparable to Gu Yanying back then. No, even if it is. Gu Yanying back then couldn't compare with her now.
This kind of transformation is like a fish transforming a dragon.
At this time, overlooking this small city full of corpses and rivers of blood, she suddenly realized that she had already revealed her vigor. That kind of determination and determination was not what she should have at her age, nor did she listen to a few empty words. Principles can be learned.
It turned out that it was just the dragon diving in the Yuan, without revealing his true face.
In an instant, many pictures of her in my memory became coherent. In the admission test of the Hundred Schools of Classics, she won the favor of Taoist Patriarch Zhou Tong with her "pure yang body". Only Chutian's "five elements" can be compared, but she is invincible in terms of temperament. How many times have passed Chutian.
She traveled all the way, first was favored by Hua Chenglu, the eldest of the Hua family, was taken abducted to Qingteng Mountain and valued by the old Qingteng, and immediately became a disciple of Zhou Tong, the strongest Taoist master after entering the Baijia Jingyuan. The descendant of the Zixiao sword pursued by Fu Qingjin.
Li Qingshan has also helped her many times, not to mention the Wuzhou World, and he has given her far more favors than Li Long, a fellow villager.
And he, a lascivious person, always favors her, but he has never had any unreasonable thoughts. It is as natural as his brother loves his sister, and he does not ask for any return. And her mind is always pure and clear, as if she never had the affection between men and women, free from the slightest shackles.
She gets help from noble people almost everywhere, and she can always turn the bad into good fortune. If we talk about profound blessings, there is probably no one in the world. There seems to be a kind of magical charm in her body, which can not only win people's hearts, but also be blessed by God.
After Li Qingshan became a god, he mastered the laws of heaven and earth of the Pure Land and Demon Land at the same time, and kept tracing the most distant memory of Qilin at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty: the ancient picture scroll called "The Battle of Patching the Sky" and comprehending the deeper things in it. She already understood the reason for her charm, and understood what the word "pure yang" meant.
The Fuxi family and the Nuwa family were originally the gods of the original beginning of Hongmeng and Yin and Yang. The Fuxi family belongs to "Yang". The Nuwa family belongs to "yin", the way to walk, tuan the soil for adults.
The two grow together, but they grow together and restrain each other. They are brothers and sisters as well as husband and wife, but they are destined to fight each other.
The yang energy is clear and the yin qi is heavy, the yang dominator rises while the yin dominates fall, so in the battle to mend the sky, Nuwa Empress is destined to be no match for this strong and discreet husband. She can only choose to sacrifice herself, yin and yang are one, and body Patch the sky.
There is a saying that "the lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow." Their existence is based on the existence of each other, and the Holy Emperor Fuxi disappears.
The essence of Yu Zijian's "Pure Sun Body" is the way of the holy emperor Fuxi, and it is closer to the way of the dragon than any so-called "true dragon" he has ever seen in this life. Absolutely **, abandon stagnation. To be pure and pure, not stained with dust; to be strong and strong, to cut everything.
At the beginning, with the cultivation of the Qi refiner, it was incredible that she could face the demon general strong stone transformed by the killing stone, without being disturbed by the murderous intent, and swinging the sword to meet it.
If Silong had his purity, he would never be seduced by Su Miluo; if Ao Xuan had her strength, he would never succumb to him.
Her existence, her blessings, her temperament, her practice... All coincidences, all kinds of hues, are all intertwined with laws, and big props appear.
Her path is far beyond the capacity of a "Purple Night Sword Emperor", but now it is just showing off.
Li Qingshan even smelled a certain opportunity from it, why she would appear next to him. She couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, obviously she was a little girl yesterday."
"Isn't a little girl long ago!" Yu Zijian smiled before he took it, and flicked his sword proudly, screaming, as if to repay the vengeance of being deceived back then: "Hmph, you lied to me for a long time!"
"Oh, you have such a grudge." Li Qingshan lamented, where was the pure and sweet little girl back then.
"You are not the only one in this world who hold grudges." Yu Zijian grinned, "Besides, you taught me this."
"There is such a thing!?" Li Qingshan expressed surprise, and Yu Zijian nodded solemnly.
They faced each other and faced each other for a moment, and they laughed together, the laughter echoed in the small town, everything gradually blurred, like a soaked picture scroll, and the dreams faded layer by layer.
On the Tianfeng Peak, in an empty and deep hall, Yu Zijian was kneeling and sitting on a huge yin-yang gossip map in the middle of the hall, with a smile on his face.
She wears a crown on her head, which is in the shape of a dragon's head, just like flying. Wearing a bright purple sword uniform, draped in a black cloak, it is spread long behind him, embroidered with dark golden moiré, and it is elegant and noble, with extraordinary heroism.
Zi Xiaojian lay quietly on his lap, waiting for his master's call at any time to kill all enemies.
Li Qingshan was standing in front of him, touching his chin, exclaiming: "This dress..."
"How is it, does it look good?" Yu Zijian raised a pair of wide sleeves in the big cloak chicly.
"Really old." Li Qingshan said.
Yu Zijian suddenly lowered his head, looking like he was deeply shocked, and complained: "They must let me dress up like this, saying that in this way can I show the majesty of the Tibetan sword palace."
"them?"
Yu Zijian shook his fingers and said, "Fu Qingjin, Hua Chengchan, and even people who are as sloppy as my master are talking about pomp. I really can't stand them."
Li Qingshan knows that the Tibetan Sword Palace can have today, and the help of these two men is indispensable, and the sloppy Taoist Zhou Tong has been the strongest of the Tibetan Sword Palace for a long time, until she has penetrated into the "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Art" "In just one hundred years, it has broken through three, four, or even five times.
Yu Zijian turned his face and stared at Li Qingshan: "Hey, do you know how much trouble you have caused me!"
Li Qingshan pointed his nose: "Me? Give you trouble!"
"Tell me, what's going on in the north?"
Yu Zijian jumped up, grabbed his wrist and came to the outside of the hall. Everything was natural, and he didn't care about Li Qingshan's identity as the god of the world.
Li Qingshan looked in the direction of her fingers, and suddenly looked across the vast ocean.
Back then, he threw all the land polluted by the Devil's Domain and Hungry Ghost Road to the north, forming a continent. It was originally washed several times by Xiaoan with the bone fire of Samadhi, and there were no demons and corpses, and it became a desolate place of exile.
But over the years, because he opened the Tianshulou, countless people have embarked on the road of spiritual practice, and there are an endless stream of amazing talents. Not all of them are the good people, and they ran to this place of exile when they committed something. In addition, there are many demon monks who have been annexed to each world, and they have also started sects on this continent.
The demon cultivators who have multiplied, are vicious, vicious, and do no evil, and have also participated in this world competition, just like a group of hungry wolves. Often when they are weak, they retreat to their homes and keep themselves in seclusion. It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to penetrate into this magical land. The strong will go south to grab resources, plunder the population, and create countless bad karma.
So this continent was called the "Devil Continent", the most dangerous place in the world, and everyone talked about it.
Yu Zijian resisted all opinions and moved the Tibetan Sword Palace here as the first barrier of the Central Continent. Three more sword fights on Yitian Peak, combined with the world's sword repairs, went out to the Demon Continent, and after countless tragic killings, did they suppress the arrogance of this group of lawless demons.
Her whole body of cultivation is not a result of retreat, almost a murder.
Everyone in the world knows that the palace owner of the hidden sword is handsome, talkative, and murderous.