Li Qingshan suddenly smiled. ""Tian" Lai novel www. ⒉3TXT. COM
In an instant, thousands of rays of light broke through the heavy lead clouds, shining through the blue waves.
For a time, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the wind and snow disappeared.
The clouds seemed to be burning, changing orange, yellow, purple and red. The wind and snow that have never been dispersed are dyed golden by the sun, like golden rain in the sky, beautiful and magnificent.
This is the so-called "god". "Anger" is the magma fire, running through thunder and raging waves; "sorrow" is the cry of the wind and snow, and the sky is full of lead clouds; "Laughter" is the sun shining, Vientiane in spring.
The sword repairmen in the Hidden Sword Palace opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths.
But some people suddenly realized something, looking up at the man on the top of the mountain, as if looking at the sky itself, muttering to himself: "That is the'King of Chivalrous', no wonder, no wonder!" Astronomical phenomena, it is no wonder that he can hold the Palace Master of the Tibetan Sword in his arms.
Yu Zijian exclaimed first, for this incredible true god's mighty power. Then he laughed, knowing that he had agreed to his request.
"Thanks, Niu Juxia!"
Four eyes facing each other, a pair of red eyes, a pair of purple pupils, they are no longer what they used to be. Through their respective paths, step by step through the sea of blood and become immortal gods and powerful sword repairers.
However, at this moment, Sunshine outlined the silhouettes of their cheeks and smiled at each other, as if they were still the original teenagers and girls, who never forgot that original heart.
"However, if you want to help me, this level of cultivation is far from enough! I have other people to see, so let's store this sword with you first!" Li Qingshan threw down an ancient bronze sword and stepped on it. The fire cloud towards the sky, the blue waves disappeared between the sea and the sky.
"This is!?" Yu Zijian grasped the bronze ancient sword, and immediately felt the unusualness in it. The sword's edge shook with a strange trembling, and there was a hint of dragon chants, as if it was about to transform into a real dragon and let it go. He needed to urge everything. Only the cultivation base could hold tightly, but it stirred up the Yang Shen in her body, and then trembled, completely out of control.
The purple eyes were blank for a while, and she saw the whirl of the sun, the moon and the stars, and this sword contained the will of the sky and the will of the real dragon.
She clasped the hilt of the sword tightly in both hands, as if lying prone on the back of a dragon, flying soaring to the nine heavens, swimming side by side with the sun, moon and stars. Looking back, the mountains, rivers and trees are all vividly visible.
And the various mountain obstacles encountered on the path of spiritual practice turned out to be little folds and undulations on the earth. There are no bottlenecks that cannot be broken through, and there are no difficult dilemmas that are difficult to overcome.
The sky is healthy, and the gentleman strives for self-improvement.
"Xuanyuanjian!" Yu Zijian broke the name of the sword.
Li Qingshan had already traveled thousands of miles away, and suddenly turned back, showing a look of surprise, even if he was the god of the world, he did not expect such a change. After thinking about it, he smiled and nodded, no longer doubting that she would be able to help him.
When the "overbearing village chief" with the Xiong family gave him this Xuanyuan sword, he was already a celestial tribulation and Yuanshen cultivation base for six times, but he did not immediately penetrate the mystery of this sword. Just as an ordinary bronze ancient sword.
Later, I learned that this sword was powerful, and it was only used as a sharp weapon. It was not until the realization of the "Divine Dragon Transformation" that it could run freely and wield all power.
However, Yu Zijian was only five times of Heavenly Tribulation and Yang Shen's cultivation base. Xuanyuan Sword evoked resonance as soon as he started it, which is really incredible.
But when he thought about it, it became clear:
One is that she is a body of pure yang, and she practices the way of dry dragons, with a halo of destiny. Compared with his gods and demons, dragons and snakes dance together, which is much purer.
The second is that she is a true sword repairer. She has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and even the Yang Shen is condensed from the sword womb, which is very different from the ordinary Yang Shen monks. And he had always used swords to hack people. Although he knew a lot about swordsmanship, he didn't actually love him from the bottom of his heart, so he could throw Xuanyuan Sword to her without hesitation.
Savour the will of heaven, this Xuanyuan Sword was simply prepared for her, and it was an opportunity.
Swinging the sword over the thorns and thorns, as if all the bottlenecks have been opened up at once, opening up a avenue to the sky, there is no longer any confusion and hesitation, what is lacking is time and resources.
As the god of the world and the lord of the demon realm, Li Qingshan can pour massive resources on her until she becomes a sword fairy.
The body of pure sun with its own destiny, the supreme sword of the emperor, and the king of the demon god who rebelled against the sky, three kinds of rare opportunities in the world converge in one. This is an opportunity that will only appear when the world is catastrophic. Denying that the Emperor of Heaven will not lose his sword, nor will the Demon King be born.
"Sure enough, the purple gas is coming from the east, so expensive!"
Yu Zijian calmed down, slowly pulled out the three-foot green front, pointed at the sky, and praised: "Good sword!"
Swordsmanship has always been extremely easy to break, the front is extremely easy to frustrate, it is easy to fall into the fight, and the road is too sturdy and pure, the initial advancement is extremely fast, but when it reaches a very high level, it becomes more and more difficult, so the sword fairy has never Rare, there are many true immortals who use swords as weapons.
The Sword Immortal is different from the ordinary true immortals, he is in charge of killing and killing, and is infinitely powerful. The Demon God may not be her opponent, is it a strong support!
As she said, the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is the stage where the sword repairs gallop, the great opportunity to become the sword fairy, and the heroes have been born in troubled times since ancient times.
This is a great opportunity, and it is also due to her choice.
If she didn't have such determination, Li Qingshan would not hand over Xuanyuanjian to her, in order to ensure that she could stay in this world of five continents safely, avoid the flames of war, and even unconsciously affect her cultivation.
In that case, Li Qingshan, the protector, has become her biggest shackle, and luck has become a curse. Time flies, the divine sword becomes dusty, and gradually loses her edge, she probably lost the opportunity to become a sword immortal forever.
This is really a thought to be commonplace, one thought to become an immortal.
This is the most subtle thought in people's minds, Buddha Yun "nine hundred births and deaths in an instant," how can even the gods be counted. But it is this smallest thought that determines the most ambitious and far-reaching path, so that mortals can become gods.
If Brother Niu directly gave him strength, there would be no Li Qingshan today. Indulge in indulgence at most, once the disaster of heaven and earth comes, it will turn to ashes.
Mortals always yearn for luck and chance, but don't know the belief in their hearts that is the root of everything. The difficulties and obstacles along the way are to sharpen this sword. Therefore, the past failures and pains are not worth lamenting.
Man is not free because of being strong, but because he is strong because of freedom.
"Zijian, good luck to you!"
Li Qingshan paid a visit to an "old friend" again, and he became cheerful and swept away the haze. Follow the path in memory and continue forward. The names came alive and vividly remembered.
"Hua Chenglu", "Hao Pingyang", "Ma Six Kings", and "Han Qiongzhi".