I have a role in the heavens

The corners of Jiang Zhiwei's eyes twitched slightly. Her junior uncle was a petty uncle, and he was bound to retaliate. The old boatman's words had nothing to do with her junior uncle. Although she didn't know whether his junior uncle had taken action, she was sure that the man in purple robe would be unlucky.

Just when Jiang Zhiwei couldn't see it and was about to make fun of Lu Chunyang, his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look at the building boat going down the river on the other side.

This building boat was ordinary and had no obvious features. It was currently brightly lit, and a curtain was raised in a certain room, revealing the people inside. She is dressed in plain clothes and white skirt, and is ethereal and beautiful. Her eyes are deep, reflecting the lights, as if they are filled with stars, so bright and moving, she seems to be affectionate and smiling, Gu Xiaosang, the enchantress!

Jiang Zhiwei is as cold as the moon, her eyes are like stars, and she is pretty and beautiful. She is dressed in a goose-yellow dress, with a soft edge and a sharp edge, and her sword intent is pointed directly at Gu Xiaosang.

Gu Xiaosang is now ranked fourth in the list of people. He is powerful and behaves surly, which makes people confused. Jiang Zhiwei and others once met Gu Xiaosang during the reincarnation mission, and they were almost tricked by her. This Da Luo witch, One body with two souls, an ancient spirit, and a variety of tricks. I don't know what she is doing in Yingcheng at this time. She is not a person who is obsessed with martial arts. There is no way she is willing to risk danger to come to He Jiu to discuss and seek a breakthrough!

Gu Xiaosang did not fight with Jiang Zhiwei. The building boat passed by and disappeared from Jiang Zhiwei's sight in an instant. Jiang Zhiwei gradually calmed down and put the matter behind her. After all, her uncle was also in Yingcheng, Ren Zhiwei There won't be any trouble caused by this Daluo witch.

Xingyun Villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a strict gate and courtyard. Compared with ordinary Jiangdong gardens, it is a bit more rough.

Lu Chunyang and Jiang Zhiwei stood in front of the door. Lu Chunyang tilted his head and signaled to his nephew. Jiang Zhiwei rolled his eyes helplessly, moved lightly, walked to the door, stretched out his hand to pull the knocker, and knocked on the door.

After a while, the small door next to him opened with a creak, and an old man wearing a dark blue servant's robe looked over.

"Two guests are visiting our Xingyun Villa. What's the important matter?"

Seeing Jiang Zhiwei's graceful appearance, he did not dare to scold her, but asked politely.

"Xijian Pavilion, Jiang Zhiwei, is here by invitation."

Jiang Zhiwei looked calm and cold as she said to the old man.

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and said respectfully with a smile on his wrinkled face.

"It turns out to be Fairy Xijiang Pavilion's Absolute Sword. I will report it to the young master immediately."

He invited Jiang Zhiwei and Lu Chunyang to sit in the concierge, and he quickly walked in to announce. Not long after, he came back with a smile on his face.

"Nvxia Jiang, it just so happens that the young master is not practicing any martial arts. Please go to the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall to meet you."

Lu Chunyang and Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, followed the old man through the building, through the pavilion, across the rockery pond, and arrived at a hall that seemed to be made of black iron.

As soon as she stepped inside, Jiang Zhiwei felt the sword energy coming towards her face. It seemed that there were thousands of swords hanging here. But if she looked carefully, she saw that it was empty, with only steel beams, walls, and ordinary tables and chairs. .

There is a man sitting at the head, twenty-four or five years old. He is tall, his eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are like deep pools. His appearance is not outstanding, but he is sitting there with a faint smile on his face, showing his pride, as if nothing in the world is difficult. When it comes to him, no enemy can scare him. This feeling is mostly madness and less obvious, but it is just right now.

He Jiu, like Gu Xiaosang, is just an ordinary nine orifices in Jiang Zhiwei's perception. But if he closes his eyes, seals his ears, and perceives with his mind, he will find that there is only a ball of sword energy there, hesitating and sharp. Awesome sword energy.

He Jiu was wearing a pale white robe, with a simple bandage on his neck.

"Master He, are you injured?"

Jiang Zhiwei bowed her hands and asked in confusion. He Jiu is the young master of Donghai Sword Village, his father He Ba is the temporary master of the village, and his grandfather He Qize has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years.

He Jiu laughed, bold and hearty, and said without caring.

"The Wolf King came to visit the day before yesterday and gave me a claw. I returned him three swords."

Lu Chunyang glanced at He Jiu, felt the invisible sword energy in his body, and nodded slightly. He was worthy of being the grandson of "Sword Madness" He Qi, who had proven the true form of invisible sword energy.

Only then did He Jiu see Lu Chunyang, who was silent and sitting down unceremoniously. His expression changed slightly, and he stood up quickly, bowing respectfully with a very low posture.

"This junior has met Senior Chunyang Sword God Lu. If our ancestors knew you were coming, they would definitely welcome you!"

He Qi is the eighth on the Heavenly Ranking and a man of great Dharma. He visited Mr. Lu Da at Thrushcross Villa some time ago and learned about Lu Chunyang's feat of attaining the Dharmakaya and defeating Mr. Lu Da with one sword. He told his descendants the news. Let them treat Xijiang Pavilion carefully and not neglect it.

"Senior, please wait at Xingyun Village for a while. I will order someone to inform the ancestors to come!"

Although He Jiu is number one on the list and a member of the younger generation, facing Lu Chunyang who has attained the Taoist Dharma Body, he still does not dare to be arrogant or overbearing, and his attitude is humble and he is very respectful.

Lu Chunyang didn't want to stir up trouble here. He waved his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, lazily and leisurely, and said impatiently.

"No need, I just have nothing to do this time. I went out for a walk and took a look at the young talents in the world. I don't want to meet your grandfather for the time being. Otherwise, if you wait for this grand meeting, I will disturb you. Got it!"

He Jiu understood the meaning of Lu Chunyang's words. Swordsmen are aggressive, especially peerless swordsmen. As soon as they meet, they will inevitably draw their swords to compete with each other. The land gods in the Dharmakaya realm fight, and their influence is comparable to that of a group of them. The masters were too big, so no one would pay attention to the battle for the top rankings at that time!

Even the masters on the human list invited by He Jiu will give up the competition and watch the competition between the masters on the sky list. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although Lu Chunyang said this, his eyes passed through the endless void and looked towards the East China Sea. An old man reflected in his spiritual consciousness.

The old man sat cross-legged, his breath was erratic, and he seemed to be in a state of existence and intangibility. He was just like the "Sword Maniac" He Qi. His facial features were quite similar to He Jiu, but his arrogance was restrained, his hair was gray, and his face was white. Not a single wrinkle on it.

Lu Chunyang's mind moved slightly, and an extremely pure sword intent spanned the space, like a river of stars, falling from the nine heavens. It was vast, brilliant, and majestic, and rushed towards the old man.

Deep in the East China Sea Villa, He Qi's head of white hair exploded, like a liger, powerful, majestic and domineering. The invisible sword energy in his body rushed out, cutting through the sky, moving forward unstoppably, rushing into the bright galaxy, turning into a The Divine Sword that reaches the sky, this sword is between existence and non-being. It is formless, secret and sharp. It can destroy the endless stars, make the galaxy dim, and destroy the stars.

Violent explosions occurred in the stars, and countless fireworks bloomed in the galaxy. They were bright and beautiful, and the endless matter expanded wildly with the explosion. It seemed to have reached the limit, and suddenly began to shrink, and endless matter gathered. It became a dark origin, emitting a terrifying devouring force that swallowed up the entire galaxy. Even He Qi's invisible sword energy could not escape the evil hands and became part of the origin.

He Qi's face turned pale and his body trembled slightly. One of his sword intentions was swallowed up by the origin. His mind was slightly shaken and he needed to adjust his breathing.

After the origin swallowed everything, it shrank violently and turned into an infinitesimal point, and then exploded again. Countless substances were spit out and turned into stars all over the sky. The stars were bright and gorgeous, hanging far above the nine heavens, sacred and vast, noble and majestic.

This galactic sword intent was mighty and mighty, pouring down and rushing into He Qi's mind. A true body with phaseless sword energy emerged. The acupoints all over the body opened, and the infinite sword energy shot out. The sword energy was like the sea, and it cut everything. , only to block this vast sword intention from the sword heart.

He Qi's white hair was flying, and he stood up proudly, like a lion, wild and heroic, his eyes were shining, and he looked in the direction of Xingyun Village, with a fierce fighting spirit, a solemn expression, and shouted loudly.

"What a sword-intended galaxy, unrivaled in vastness, dazzling and gorgeous, the sword divides yin and yang, transforms life and death, He Qi admires it!"

Lu Chunyang was thousands of miles away and seemed to hear He Qi's voice. Without opening his mouth, a reply came to He Qi's ears.

"Mr. He Qi's physical form of sword energy with and without form is also unique in the world. It is invisible and has no form, and the presence and absence can change each other. Lu Mou admires it very much!"

Naturally, He Jiu and Jiang Zhiwei didn't know that Lu Chunyang and He Qi were fighting each other in the air and communicating with each other. Seeing that Lu Chunyang didn't care about them, they walked aside and started communicating.

"It's a pity that Wolf King Tiesheng is a little worse than I expected. He can only cause me some flesh injuries. He was hit by my sword three times. Now I am afraid that he will not be able to leave Yingcheng and must find a place to rest immediately."

He Jiu's tone was simple and straightforward, and he felt like he was number one on the list. This heroic spirit was a bit like He Qi's.

He Jiu did not continue talking about the Wolf King. He looked at the bright girl in front of him and said with a smile.

"Everyone else feels that living in Xingyun Village is stressful, and they can't wait to come to the house on the last day. However, Fairy Juejian, you came so generously and impressed me with your admiration. You are worthy of being ranked second on the list!"

Jiang Zhiwei has a strong personality. When He Jiu said this, she raised her beautiful eyebrows with a sharp edge. Her hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. A powerful sword intention that made me invincible was revealed. Her smile was bright and her voice was like gold and iron. .

"As long as I, Jiang Zhiwei, have a sword in my hand, I have nothing to fear from anyone!"

A majestic momentum rose up and pressed down on He Jiu. The legal principles between heaven and earth resonated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted, and the wind and clouds changed color, like a natural disaster.

Not to be outdone, He Jiu launched a counterattack with overwhelming momentum. The powerful momentum withstood the overwhelming pressure. Each of them occupied half of the sky, evenly divided, and it was difficult to tell who was superior.

Jiang Zhiwei's expression moved slightly. The long sword in his hand was half an inch out of its sheath. The sword was clanging and whistling incessantly. His eager eyes were focused on the injury on He Jiu's neck. The sword was returned to its sheath. The sword's clanging dissipated and its edge was restrained and not exposed at all. He Jiu is now injured, and she is unwilling to win without force.

He Jiu didn't seem to be sure of defeating this beautiful girl. His aura gradually subsided, his expression was solemn, his eyes sparkled, and he said in a deep voice.

"Please, Fairy Juejian, please wait for me for a few days, then you and I will compete again!"

"good!"

Jiang Zhiwei's pretty face was full of fighting spirit. He Jiu and her seemed to be in the same realm, and their strength was close. She had a vague feeling in her heart that if she could fight with He Jiuyi, she would definitely be able to break the bottleneck and step into the realm of outdoor scenes.

Afterwards, He Jiu and Jiang Zhiwei discussed martial arts, discussing changes in moves and the movement of Qi. The host and guest had a great time, and both felt that the other party was indeed well-deserved.

He Jiu arranged for Lu Chunyang and his nephew to live in "Canxue Tower", which is close to Yue Lake. You can see the moon reflected in the pond water, white and cold, the sky and the earth, two worlds.

Lu Chunyang received the most honorable treatment at Xingyun Village. He was treated with fine wine and fine delicacies. He Jiu regarded him as an ancestor and did not dare to show any slightest disrespect.

Lu Chunyang stayed in Xingyun Manor, everything was calm and peaceful, but the outside world was turbulent. There were myths, wolf kings, royal family members, top people, all major sects, and heroes gathered in Ying City. I don’t know how many joys, sorrows, and conspiracies were staged. , fighting openly and secretly, full of clever schemes.

Lu Chunyang was sitting by the pool fishing during the day, watching the storm rise. It felt very comfortable. However, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't be in such a calm state of mind. She left early and came back late, probably gathering with her friends.

Two days later, things seemed calm in Yingcheng, but the undercurrent was turbulent. Unknowingly, it was New Year's Eve and the Xingyun Banquet had begun.

In the evening, Xingyun Manor was decorated with lights and decorations, and servants were busy coming and going. In addition to several top people who were personally invited by He Jiu, there were also representatives of local aristocratic families and several famous figures in the world. They usually have a close relationship with Donghai Jianzhuang. , so being able to go directly to the banquet is both a viewing and a witness.

In addition, there are several distinguished guests. In addition to the low-key Lu Chunyang, there is also the prince of the Jin Dynasty, Zhao Yi, the king of Jin. Behind him is a eunuch in the outdoor realm. His face is soft and pale, with a cold aura and eyes. It's long and narrow, like a poisonous snake. Anyone who looks at it will give goosebumps all over.

Even a quarter of an hour later, Prince Zhao Qian arrived at Xingyun Village, followed by several monks and an eunuch. Lu Chunyang glanced at it and recognized the leading monk, who was the Huayan Divine Monk of the Pure Land Sect. He was practicing in an outdoor setting. The other five monks have mastered their qi skills together, and they should have developed a set of formations that are strong enough to entangle the top five masters on the list. As for the eunuch, who is soft and cold, with a chill, he is also a master of outdoor scenes. This person It was Wei Gao, the general manager of the East Palace.

It is said that Prince Zhao Qian has believed in Buddhism since he was a child and contacted various Buddhist sects, hoping to establish an earthly Buddhist kingdom to eradicate injustice and save the world. This approach is equivalent to annihilating other sects and most aristocratic families, so it has angered today's Jin Dynasty. The emperor was displeased and worried that what he did would arouse the anger of heaven and people and lose the country conquered by his ancestors.

Lu Chunyang ignored these two emperors and nobles. The martial arts sect and the royal family restricted each other and were full of games to maintain the balance of the world. Therefore, the disciples of the sect did not have much respect for the royal family.

Lu Chunyang didn't want to attract attention, so he didn't sit in the middle as He Jiu wanted. Instead, he found an inconspicuous place to sit down, with Jiang Zhiwei following him.

Lu Chunyang looked around the audience, suddenly focused, looked at Meng Qi, with a hint of deep meaning on his face, and said to Jiang Zhiwei.

"Did you know that this little monk has a human emperor's treasure hidden in his body? Judging from its energy, it seems to be the true emperor's seal!"

The True Emperor's Seal is imitated from the Human Emperor Sword. It was forged by Emperor Ai of the previous dynasty. It can gather the luck of the human race and strengthen the destiny of the Emperor. It is useless for normal people to get it, but if anyone has the destiny of the Emperor or practices The humane technique is a first-class treasure. The former can make one's luck stronger, the misty luck become more abundant, there will be unexpected encounters from time to time, and the enemy will be unlucky; the latter can use this to greatly improve one's strength and break through barriers.

At that time, Emperor Ai seemed to want to use the True Emperor's Seal to suppress and stabilize the luck of the Kang Dynasty, but unfortunately the True Emperor's Seal was not the Human Emperor's Sword. At the end of the road, it was difficult to resist the overwhelming trend. In the end, the Zhao family of the divine capital conquered the world and established the Jin Dynasty. .

Jiang Zhiwei was slightly startled when she heard the words. Unexpectedly, her uncle's sharp eyesight immediately revealed that the young monk was carrying a great treasure, and nodded.

"He met the Thief Saint before and obtained the True Emperor's Seal from him. He needs to bear the consequences!"

Lu Chunyang's expression was deep, his eyes were deep, his body was leaning back, he was wild and uninhibited, and he said in a faint voice.

"Inherited treasures are being born one after another, and it seems that a catastrophe is about to happen!"

Endless legal principles flashed in Lu Chunyang's eyes, glowing with gleaming light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, taking in all the changes in heaven and earth. Infinite cause and effect turned into a legal net of heaven and earth in the depths of his eyes.

"Looking at the many catastrophes, even the catastrophes of demons and Buddhas may not be as good as this one. Great catastrophes are also great opportunities. I don't know how many immortals are waiting for this opportunity. Maybe there will be great powers coming back from reincarnation!"

Lu Chunyang's words shocked Jiang Zhiwei, and the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared in his mind. The Peacock Demon King had said that day that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was a powerful person in the realm of creation. Did this confirm his uncle's words?

Jiang Zhiwei connected what she saw and heard together, and she had vague guesses in her heart. The hair on her body stood on end, terrified, and her starry eyes looked straight at Lu Chunyang, waiting for his explanation.

Lu Chunyang withdrew his gaze, his eyes were clear in black and white, clear and clear, like a baby's eyes, not polluted by the turbulent world, giving people a feeling of pure wisdom, like an immortal or a Buddha, sacred and majestic.

"Don't ask too much, don't think too much, your strength is low now, thinking about this will not do you any good!"

"As my uncle is here, you don't need to worry about this. Even if the sky falls, I will hold it up!"

Lu Chunyang's heroic face showed strong self-confidence, and his eyes were full of domineering, which made Jiang Zhiwei's heart skip a beat, and her eyes were bright and shining.

At this time, He Jiu, wearing a green outfit, walked up to the top, looked around and smiled.

"Thank you all for coming to Xingyun's banquet."

He Jiu made no small talk or nonsense. He looked at Sword Qi Changhe Yan Chong, Qinglian Master Liusu, Buddha Heart Palm Xuanzhen and Meng Qi, and smiled boldly.

"Su Shaoxia, Yan Shaoxia, Zen Master Xuanzhen, Mr. Liusu, He wants to challenge you to join forces."

Meng Qi's real name is Su Meng, and Meng Qi is his name in his previous life. Jiang Zhiwei and others do not know this name. Only Lu Chunyang, the big boss, knows this.

"boom!"

The hall suddenly boiled, and everyone watching the ceremony was shocked and speechless.

Snapped!

Fireworks are blooming outside, gorgeous and bright, to get rid of the old and welcome the new.

Bang bang bang, the sound of fireworks exploding came in waves. Through the open door, you can see the colorful dreamy flowers outside. Young Master Qinglian Liusu stood up, with no trace of annoyance on his face, and responded with a cheerful smile.

"Hahaha! What an invisible sword! I like to be heroic most in my life, and I want to participate in this grand event today!"

Young Master Qinglian came to the wine jar in advance and took a sip boldly, but without losing his elegance at all. He tapped the green sword scabbard with his left hand and sang loudly, generously and heroicly.

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names..."

Before the sound fell, the sword had been fired. It was unpredictable, as vast as smoke, the sword energy whizzed, and the tip of the sword was nowhere to be seen.