The two left, but Xu Zhi was very indifferent.
He continued to read on the desk, with the lights flickering, such an ancient life of a scholar with ancient charm and style, very emotional and compelling.
In fact, Medusa's personality is too ruthless, she disregards human life, and kills people depending on her own mood. She hates those decadent and down-to-earth people the most. If she doesn't help her, she is doomed to die.
He kept flipping the pages of the book, looking at the moonlight outside, and smiled, "Liu Wenjian, you have come back to life in this Jianghu, I hope you can bring me some surprises, and promote the times for this extraordinary vast world."
Not only Medusa is looking forward to ten years later, he also hopes that ten years later, when the two worlds collide completely, they will bloom gorgeous flowers with their most wonderful side, and the collision of the two civilizations will be epic.
At this time, in a sword casting villa, the flames in the furnace continued to burn.
Crash!
All kinds of god gold and copper in the world are all in front of you.
"Recast Sword Heart." Medusa smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
"good!"
The girl smiled, strode forward, and once again stretched her white and weak arms into the high-temperature flames of the furnace. The severe pain reached the extreme in the world, but she swung a small hammer to recast the sick sword.
Clang, clang!
She seemed to be transformed and reborn in the flames.
She wants to shatter her bones, painstaking efforts, and dreams and pursuits, and recondense them into a fairy sword that is transparent and cast herself into it.
It contains her life beliefs, going to the peak of the rivers and lakes, the suffering of the sword-seeking fairy gate, the dust and loss of sinking into the mortal world for 30 years... A famous picture is integrated into the swaying bright yellow flame.
Clang, clang!
Dao voices began to circulate in the entire Zhujian Villa, and gradually became louder.
The night was thick, and an old blacksmith in the villa was shocked for a moment. He stood up suddenly and walked outside, "Someone is forging a peerless sword! It's as if ten thousand gods and men in the fairy world are knocking and casting swords!!"
hum! ! !
At this moment, in the nearby town, the swords of countless swordsmen on the streets buzzed, making a vibrating soft sound, as if trembling, "What a strong sword intent, the king of a hundred soldiers, a peerless sword was born..."
"The broken sword is recast, and the human slaughter returns."
The cute girl smiled and looked into the distance, "Medusa is such an extreme person. When he came up, he had his arm repaired, and then he had his arm broken again... What a beast!!"
Hu Haihan, a little fox, looked at his teacher, he did not dare to slander his name, but he kept saying bad things behind his back.
At this time, Mengmei looked forward to it. As a Chinese, how could she not have the dream of a sword fairy.
"The Yujian rides the wind to eliminate demons from heaven and earth!"
The girl's eyes flickered with blazing flames, "This is the sword fairy, the extreme way. Cultivating the sword does not cultivate the body. The body of a mortal is like an ancient blacksmith who sacrificed his own flesh and blood to the sword and endured severe pain. Meaning, cut through the dome of the river."
Sword Immortal, from the beginning to the end, reveals a sense of rebellion. It is rebellion for mortals to defeat the strong with the weak, and it is rebellion to endure severe pain and break their arms.
Boom!
Liu Wenjian cut off his arm and continued forging.
With the flesh and bone as the core and the divine gold and copper as the handle, it was forged with thousands of hammers, and the small hammer was continuously struck to turn the red sword embryo.
boom!
Gradually, the Excalibur became one, and the determination went straight to the sky.
In the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a white-haired old man was wearing a first-grade black court dress. He was working on the desk, arranging documents, and there were two disciples behind him, following respectfully.
Crash!
Suddenly the lights flickered.
Hu Rennong suddenly put down the official document, stood up with strides, and looked towards the window with his hands behind his back, "There was an extreme outbreak of sword intent, which was shocking. A peerless swordsman was born, and Feiyan envoys rushed to the Southern Region to investigate the matter thoroughly!"
"Yes, Prime Minister."
… .
In Dixianju, a middle-aged elegant man is drinking under a tree. Behind him is a ginseng fruit tree. There are two boys. He suddenly stood up and laughed loudly, "It's her, Liu Rentu. ,She has come back!"
This sword intent, felt by many people, was fleeting and turned into a legend in the world.
A month later, night.
A girl with a broken arm was carrying a long sword and was studying at the desk. Three people stood side by side. Bai Xiaosheng sat in it, with Medusa on the left and Liu Wenjian on the right. They were studying together, as if they were three people in a classroom.
The three discussed.
"Your teacher is Bai Xiaosheng, not me. He is anyone's best teacher and fellow Taoist, pure and flawless." Medusa said with a smile: "You have gradually made up for it with his knowledge these days. Although my own incomplete body is stagnated, it can coexist with the sword and nourish my lifespan, so it can prolong my lifespan."
"What is a sword?" Medusa asked suddenly.
The girl with a broken arm said, "Everyone says that the sword is a gentleman, but the sword is a murder weapon, a tool for massacre. If you want to slaughter someone, you must first slaughter yourself. If you don't have the determination to kill yourself, it is not easy to kill."
"What is a sword fairy?" Medusa asked.
The girl with a broken arm replied, "The lineage of the sword fairy only fights for the present, and its lifespan is short. As a mortal, the splendor of life does not seek eternity in the future. It can fight the world, and can kill everything in the world. !"
The lineage of Sword Immortal is not limited by realm.
That's what's so terrible about it,
The cultivation of living beings needs to wait for a long time and progress step by step, but the sword has the heart of the sword, that is, the dantian, the inner world that monks often say, is also like other living beings that can be cultivated to become stronger, but the Zifu, Taoist Palace, and Dongtian... do not. Needs are like living creatures step by step.
The sword only needs to be continuously forged, thousands of forgings, as long as the energy and materials are sufficient, the sword can reach the emperor in one day, but the human sword is one, and the sword will be broken when a mortal dies.
"One of the sword immortals, the sword is not affected by the realm, but is affected by the person holding the sword. After all, like ordinary people, entering the Cave Heaven Realm requires the epiphany of the Cave Heaven Realm to break through. Although you are a mortal, your own sword realm, Limiting the realm of the sword, what level have you reached now?" Medusa said.
"Although I am a mortal, my sword intent has reached the sixth level of cave." The girl with a broken arm said, "I only need one month, and the materials and energy are enough to recast the sick sword and make it reach the sixth level again."
"good."
Medusa smiled and watched the girl with a broken arm leave that night.
She got up and closed the door, and said with a smile to Bai Xiaosheng: "What an extreme way, as long as you arrive at the artistic conception as a mortal, you don't need long years of cultivation. After all, this is a tool, but her life is too short. To be able to fight me before dying of old age... The wizard is an equivalent exchange, her body, arms, and everything is lent to her, and I will take it back sooner or later."
"Including the knowledge she got from you." She smiled faintly, looked at the scholar who was studying, and said her heart again, "I will beat her to death!"
... ..
After traveling around the world with a few people and observing the customs and customs of various places, several years passed, and a piece of news spread throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Three hundred and thirty-seven years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The great Confucian Huren became civilians, and after a mortal life, he finally opened up the divine way, assisted in the reform, absorbed the dragon's veins, and established the official position system.
With the establishment of official cards and gods, the imperial court has been turned upside down, and its strength has greatly increased. Every court scholar has amazing talents, suppresses one area, and is thriving everywhere.
In less than a few years, on top of the existing dragon veins, a great Confucian whose cultivation had been stagnant for countless years began to advance by leaps and bounds, and many old monsters in the Taoist palace and even the cave realm appeared.
"In front of us, there is a land immortal, can we win?" Emperor Da Zhou whispered in his study.
"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Hu Rennong said.
The Great Zhou Emperor announced to the world:
"Heroes use martial arts to violate the ban! The sects of the world should be reported in the newspaper and be controlled. They should not act chivalrously and fight righteously without authorization. They have their own great scholars in the imperial court to guard one side and go to court for trial."
There are many sects of all major rivers and lakes, and the warriors of the sects are not convinced.
A knight walks the world with a sword, with a sense of pride, seeing injustice and beheading wicked people on the road, why do you listen to your court's jurisdiction
The major sects formed the Jianghu Alliance, and the land god Duan Qianyu came out of the hidden world to be the leader of the alliance.
In less than seven days, the sects were scattered all over the land, led by Hu Rennong, the great Confucianists, organized continuous encirclement and suppression to break through the sects of various sects, causing heavy casualties.
"Master, what should we do?"
"The imperial court is simply the largest cultivation sect in the world, with the common people as the basis for cultivation."
All sects and sect leaders couldn't help but look sad.
"Assassinate that dog emperor." A strong man stood up furiously.
Duan Qianyu laughed and said: "Emperor Zhou Chang'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Prime Minister Hu Rennong of the Great Zhou Dynasty, established the dragon vein, and the people in the future will live and work in peace and order, and the local Confucianists will hardly have evil ministers. If they are violent and evil, the local people will complain. It's not enough... corrupt officials can be seen at a glance."
There was a charming sword-wielding woman next to her, she was so charming, she laughed loudly and said, "I heard, is that the likes and praises system?"
"It's a good policy."
Beside him, a giant man with a big arm and a round waist said in a low voice, holding a black mace, "I don't read much, and the dog emperor and the prime minister of the Zhou Dynasty really have two brushes. It’s their cultivation foundation, so they can’t occupy the latrine without shitting.”
"Then we can't surrender either!" A middle-aged man said elegantly: "We who practice martial arts, how can we surrender those scholars? When we step into martial arts, we have a passion for chivalry, so we don't have to accept the rules and become lackeys of the imperial court. "
Duan Qianyu sat on a high place and looked at the crowd, his eyes were firm, and he smiled and said: "With me here, the imperial court will not flatten the sects of the world!"
Most of the disciples of the major sects are no more than a hundred. Instead of being encircled and suppressed, Duan Qianyu ordered them to move to the northern Xinjiang area to resist the imperial court.
Another day when he went to court, Zhou Changan, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, said:
"In the northern border of the barbarians, there is a province, which is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. The folk customs are strong and chivalrous, the dragon veins cannot be extended, and the great Zhou iron cavalry is flattened?"
"The minister is willing to go."
Hu Rennong took a step forward with deep eyes.
Zhou Chang'an said: "Duan Qianyu, a martial arts legend, he alone is the way of the sword, and the whole world, do you have confidence?"
Three hundred and thirty-eight years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Hu Rennong, the national teacher, brought ten thousand tiger and wolf teachers, and countless great Confucian scholars in the imperial court, and set off to Bei'an.
The ground trembled slightly, and the army swept in. It was black and dense, exuding a killing momentum, with the smell of gold and iron horses.
"Finished formation!"
Hu Rennong stepped forward, "Heroes are bandits, who disrupt the court system, and should suppress everything."
With a wave of his sleeve, patches of thunder and Taoism formed in the sky, about to attack the martial arts alliance ahead.
A swordsman showed great horror.
How could this Hu Rennong have such an earth-shattering power
Standing on a high place, Duan Qianyu laughed and said: "He, Hu Rennong, came slowly all the way, set up camp step by step, and led a large number of troops, not for war, but for laying dragon veins along the way, attracting the luck of a country, and coming to fight with me, not Humans can resist."
All around hold your breath.
Carrying the luck of a country, how prosperous is the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty
How can a knight in martial arts fight against a country with one person
Duan Qianyu suddenly laughed and said: "With me here, the imperial court will not flatten the sects of the world!"
"But maybe it's not our time anymore." He slowly drew his sword forward and looked at the old Confucianist.
The moment the sword was drawn, thunder rolled from the sky, curling up endless arrogance, and he collided fiercely with the luck of a country.
Duan Qianyu Sword God and Hu Rennong fought, and the two sides exploded into the quasi-emperor realm.
A hundred miles away, in the house of a girl with a broken arm, she was washing her sword with wine.
Although she has a mortal body, she already has the cave-like artistic conception of a quasi-emperor at this time. Her body has been washed by the sword intent, revealing impurities all over her body, exuding the first faint fragrance of flowers.
Although she still suffers from mortal birth, old age, sickness and death, and her body is extremely fragile, but at this moment her eyes have become extremely clear and beautiful, making it impossible to get close to her.
"Sword Immortal, don't cultivate body, only cultivate sword!"
She kept washing the sword with wine, suddenly looked out the window, laughed loudly, and strode out.
Whoosh!
She lightly jumped onto the long sword, and the long sword turned into a stream of light and galloped across the clear sky.
With a mortal body, it is difficult for her to climb to the sky, but she can fly with a sword. She flew between the sky and the earth with the sword for a moment, and suddenly looked at the two groups of people on the ground.
Hu Rennong and Duan Qianyu fought.
Hu Rennong can be regarded as her senior brother, they are both Bai Xiaosheng's disciples, and Duan Qianyu is his senior in martial arts, and he has a kindness with him.
Crash!
She jumped suddenly, holding the sword in one hand, and fell fiercely from the sky, with the strong wind whistling in her ears, she slowly swung the sword at the ground.
In an instant, the world gathered together.
The huge sword energy directly condensed the essence, as if the sword slashed down in the sky, and there were endless worlds, flowers, birds, insects and fish, as if separating the two worlds and turning them into a huge barrier.
Boom!
The earth was severely split!
Inch-by-inch bulges turned into a rugged and towering stretch of mountains, separating the two opposing forces.