I have a role in the heavens

The three worlds were silent, and the two Taoist masters on Yujing Mountain tied their hands, feeling that the catastrophe in the dark was dissipating, and their hearts were horrified that this vulgar swordsman could actually condense the backlash of Lizhu Cave's three thousand years of great luck with one sword. All disasters and calamities have been cut off. This person's cultivation is so strong and his realm is so high that it is unimaginable. He is already approaching the fifteenth realm infinitely.

Among the three worlds, apart from the founders of the three religions, there is probably no one who can withstand this person's edge.

In the world of Qingming, a majestic mountain is covered with a layer of clouds and mist, like a veil, hazy and dreamy, making it difficult for ordinary people to see its true appearance.

This mountain is majestic and spectacular, with many mountains and mountains. It was created by nature. The mountain is filled with a sacred pressure. It is the fairyland that many monks in the Qingming world most yearn for. The name of this mountain is Yujing, which is the holy land of the ancient heaven. The residence of the Sword Bearer, one of the supreme gods, symbolizing the authority and majesty of heaven.

There is a sacred palace sitting on the top of Yujing Mountain, which adopts the Bagua orientation, with the meridian as the central axis, and faces north and south. The main buildings are arranged on the central axis in sequence, including the mountain gate, Lingguan Hall, Bell and Drum Tower, Daozu Palace, etc., with side halls, deacons' rooms, guest halls, dining halls, and Taoist housing on both sides.

The two young-looking Taoist priests had solemn expressions on their faces. They looked down at the swordsman in green shirt, and their hands were about to move, but they restrained themselves and spoke in a slightly older voice.

"Forget it, nothing can be done. Qi Jingchun has Zhou Jue as his protector, so forget about this plan!"

The face of the young Taoist priest who spoke was as white as jade, and his eyes were like cold stars in the sky. He was bright and pure, deep and old, and exuded an aura of purity and inaction, but gave people a feeling of invincibility and domineering. These two styles seemed very contradictory. , but they are perfectly blended together in this person, just like the yin and yang of the great road, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.

"Damn it, this guy ruined my plan twice in a row. Qi Jingchun is also taking the path of the integration of the three religions, which coincides with the path taken by the senior brother. There is only one avenue. How can we allow two people to climb to the sky together? In the future, we will definitely It will become a stumbling block and must be removed in advance!”

"It turns out that Lizhu Cave Heaven suffered a backlash from heaven for three thousand years. This was the best opportunity for Qi Jingchun to eliminate this powerful enemy for senior brother!"

Lu Chen's face was gloomy and uncertain. He did not have the playful smile in front of Chen Pingan. A look of reluctance flashed in his eyes. He took another step forward, made a hand with his hands, put his two fingers together, and stabbed at Haoran Tianxia Dongbaopingzhou again.

"boom!"

The vast sea of ​​clouds boiled completely, and a dazzling sword light fell from the nine heavens. Like a divine punishment from heaven, the breath of destruction made millions of living beings in Aquarius Continent bend down and look up, with a look of horror on their faces. color.

Song Changjing was sitting on the carriage, his face was pale, his eyes were rounded, and there was a look of horror in the depths of his eyes. He looked at Qi Jingchun's dilapidated Dharma form shrouded in sword light, and felt extremely absurd in his heart.

"That person asked me to wait here and look up, just to let me see Qi Jingchun clearly? He is actually a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm!"

"Looking back now, I was really yawning like a toad. I had such a loud tone and dared to say that I would kill such a being standing on the top of the mountain with one punch!"

Song Changjing finally understood why Zhou Jue looked at him so strangely. He was talking arrogantly and could easily kill a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm with one hand. He was really a bit desperate.

Fortunately, Qi Jingchun is a gentle and gentle man. If it were the old blind man, Zheng Juzhong, Chen Qingliu and others, they would have killed Song Changjing when he shouted, and they would not be alive until now.

Song Jixin was stunned. He opened his mouth wide. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at his domineering uncle with strange eyes. He could really beat Mr. Qi and his like with one hand. The mountain god.

Compared to Song Changjing and Song Jixin, Zhigui knew Qi Jingchun better. She had long known that the Confucian saint who was in charge of Lizhu Cave was unfathomable, so she was not that surprised. However, this did not mean that she was not surprised. A maid who only thought about herself did not understand Qi Jingchun's choices and actions at all. She actually shouldered the backlash of heaven for the sake of the six thousand people in the town.

The teachings of Confucianism and Taoism are different. What they pursue is not their own freedom and purity, but the ordering of the family, the governance of the country, and the peace of the world. Qi Jingchun does his duty, which is the style of a Confucian scholar.

Zhou Jue glanced sideways at the three carriages on the top of the mountain, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Song Changjing, who was known as the Twenty-Eight Realm, finally realized how outrageous he was, and then withdrew his gaze and looked at the punishment falling from the sky. Divine Sword, with a flash of disdain in his bright eyes, he slowly raised his right hand, clasped his thumb tightly on his middle finger, flicked it lightly, and shot out a wisp of sword energy.

The bullfight was filled with anger, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire East Aquarius Continent fell from day to night. Countless bright stars hung in the night sky. The stars were shining brightly and shed endless starlight. They seemed to be attracted by this sword energy. They gathered together, and a long sword made of starlight lay across the sky and earth, from bottom to top, heading straight for Lu Chen's sword light.

The needle point faced the wheat awn, and the two sword points collided together. The white air waves stirred the entire sea of ​​clouds, like a stormy sea. The strong wind suddenly rose, blowing the entire East Aquarius Continent, and the land within a thousand miles was blown away. , the mud splashed, so scary.

"Click, click!"

A series of cracks appeared on the two towering giant swords, and then they suddenly shattered under the gaze of everyone, turning into stars all over the sky. The dark clouds over Dongbaopingzhou dispersed, the stars disappeared, and turned into daylight again.

Zhou Jue looked up at Qingming Tianxia, ​​his eyes were burning, his body was emitting extremely sharp sword intent, his blood was surging, and a breath of fighting heaven and earth, unbridled, enveloped Dongbao Pingzhou, broke through the boundary wall, and rushed towards Qingming Tianxia, ​​dispelling the fog outside Yujing Mountain, so that this Taoist holy land appeared clearly in the sight of hundreds of millions of people.

"Lu Laosan, you are not my opponent alone, let Yu Laoer attack together! Today I want to see if the two masters of Baiyujing can defeat the long sword on my waist and make Qi Jingchun fall on the spot!"

The three masters of Baiyujing are all top monks in the world. The master master Kou Ming, the first disciple of Daozu, is known as the "closest Taoist master", with a cultivation level of half a step to the 15th realm, and the leader of the ten people in Qingming Tianxia.

Kou Ming has reached a realm that is beyond the reach of others on the road of cultivation. He has a Confucian clone Li Xisheng, a Taoist clone Zhou Li, and a Buddhist clone whose identity is as elusive as a fog. His Taoism is as high as a dragon, and his ability to control the wind is almost divine, with great magical powers. At present, Kou Ming has dispersed his Taoism because of his transformation into the Three Pure Ones, and is seeking the great road to heaven by integrating the three religions.

The second headmaster Yu Dou has the highest combat power. He has practiced Taoism for 8,000 years. He holds the immortal sword Daozang in his hand and is known as "truly invincible". His reputation is so great that his combat power is enough to shake the nine heavens and ten earths. He is one of the supreme overlords at the threshold of the fifteenth realm. His personality characteristics are open-minded, selfless, and he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He always expects someone to come and ask for the sword.

Yu Dou is more violent in his style of doing things, which often causes controversy. But he also did not compromise the righteousness, and sat firmly in the position of the second headmaster of Baiyujing. He was recognized by Daozu and the great headmaster successively. He cared about the world of Qingming and wanted to carry the banner of Qingming and wipe out the threat of the outer demons.

The third headmaster Lu Chen, Taoist name Xiaoyao, is the third disciple of Daozu. He has practiced Taoism for 6,000 years and has been in Baiyujing for 5,000 years. He is a great cultivator of the fourteenth realm. He has five dreams, namely, dreaming of the Confucian teacher Zheng Huan, dreaming of a skull pillow, dreaming of a turtle dying, dreaming of turning into a butterfly and not knowing who is who. There are also seven objects of the heart, wood chicken, Chinese toon tree, mole, Kunpeng, yellow bird, phoenix, butterfly, mysterious and difficult to decipher.

Among the five supreme gods in ancient times, except for the old lord of heaven, the other four gods are all in the fifteenth realm. The founders of the three religions have their own worlds and are also in the fifteenth realm. Lu Chen is one of the great cultivators who has the greatest hope of succeeding the founders of the three religions and entering the fifteenth realm. He has the five dreams and seven phases and has taken a different path. How many people in the world can reach this level?

Others have entered the fourteenth realm, which is a kind of unity of the Tao. Lu Chen is more like a scattered Tao, different from others, and naturally has its own special features. Lu Chen is one of the people who dare to say that his Tao heart is the heart of heaven. The Tao heart is the heart of heaven. The human heart of a cultivator cannot hide from the heart of heaven, and human calculations cannot defeat the calculations of heaven.

Zhou Jue's words were transmitted to Baiyujing. Lu Chen's face changed slightly, and countless lines of inexplicable trajectories appeared in his eyes. These lines intertwined and combined to form a hexagram. An ominous breath surged out of it, which made his heart sink slightly. His face kept changing. Finally, he sighed and stretched out his hand to stop the truly invincible Yu Dou who was about to draw his sword. Under the other party's puzzled gaze, he sighed softly and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Yu, don't make a move!"

"Why?"

Yu Dou's slender five fingers on his right hand clenched the hilt of the Daozang Immortal Sword. A peerless edge faintly shone from the scabbard, causing the surrounding void to begin to distort. It can be seen that the sharpness and combat power of the second head of Baiyujing are simply indescribable. He deserves to be called truly invincible.

"If you and I join forces, his swordsmanship will surely be sublimated, breaking the restrictions of heaven and man, ascending to heaven, and becoming the first fifteenth-level swordsman in the history of the human race. At that time, the situation in the world will inevitably undergo tremendous changes, which is not conducive to our plans!"

Lu Chen's Five Dreams and Seven Phases is extremely mysterious. It can know the secrets of heaven, seek benefits and avoid harm, giving Lu Chen a huge advantage in planning and layout.

Yu Dou heard this, lowered his head and looked at the hilt in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he finally loosened his five fingers, with a look of regret on his face. Zhou Jue's swordsmanship is profound, his swordsmanship is exquisite, unparalleled in the world, rare in ancient and modern times, and he has been looking forward to asking swords for thousands of years. But for the sake of Qingming Tianxia, ​​he had to give up the opportunity to fight this time, sighing.

"Forget it. The three teachers are about to transform the world. A sword cultivator of the fifteenth realm should not be born in the world at this time!"

Yu Dou is very generous, knows the general situation, knows the pros and cons, and after weighing, he still suppressed the will to fight in his heart and chose Qingming World, putting the overall situation first.

The Lord of Haoran World, the most holy teacher of Confucianism, the old master once commented on Yu Dou with emotion.

"If there were no Chen Qingdu, Yu Ke, and Kou Ming, I really don't know how many people in the world would establish a religion and claim to be the founder, and how many people would claim to be invincible."

This evaluation is extremely high, putting Yu Dou at the top level below the fifteenth realm. He is a truly invincible existence below the fifteenth realm, and is expected to enter the fifteenth realm and successfully ascend to heaven.

Zhou Jue took in the scene in Baiyujing. A trace of disappointment flashed in his bright and clear eyes. He sighed softly, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed. The sword body trembled, and the sword sounded, resounding through the four worlds, attracting countless people's attention.

"With a long sword in hand, there is no one to beat me, what can I do?"

The faint sigh spread into Baiyujing, causing Yu Dou's fighting spirit, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, to surge again. His five fingers loosened and grasped the hilt again. With a clang, the Daozang Immortal Sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling sword light shot out from the top of the mountain, slashing directly towards the East Baopingzhou of Haoran Tianxia, ​​causing Lu Chen's face to change drastically, and he became extremely anxious.

Yu Dou waved his left hand, interrupted what Lu Laosan had not yet said, and said coldly.

"Don't worry, I will only use one sword to let Zhou Jue know that there are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, and no one can dominate it!"

"Although I, Yu Dou, am not a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm, the edge of the fairy sword in my hand is not weaker than anyone else!"

Only then did Lu Chen put down his raised heart. It was just one sword, which was not enough to sublimate Zhou Jue's swordsmanship, reach the sky with one sword, and achieve the fifteenth level.

The sword light that Yu Dou slashed out did not look majestic. It cut through the void and was like a stream of light that escaped into the vast world. The sword energy was extremely condensed, just like the essence. The sword intention was extremely pure and was not weaker than any sword cultivator in the world. He is worthy of being the master of Daozang Immortal Sword and is known as the truly invincible Master Bai Yujing Er.

Zhou Jue tightened his grip on the Weiyin Flying Sword in his hand. This flying sword was refined by his sword energy. The sword was warm and of extremely high quality. It was no weaker than the four great immortal swords. He moved his wrist slightly and the sword body trembled continuously. The tip of the sword swallowed the sword light and made a hissing sound. He stared at the sword light in front of him. The sword chanted like the roar of dragons and phoenixes, like the sound of heaven. A bright light shone, and the sword light dissipated, as if it had never Appeared generally.

"Bai Yujing Yu Dou's swordsmanship is exquisite and puts the world's swordsmen to shame. He is worthy of the reputation of being truly invincible!"

Zhou Jue put the long sword into the sheath in his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, his extremely ordinary face exuded infinite charm, his eyes were like cold stars, bright and pure, his eyes were calm and gentle, restraining the sharpness of his body. His breath was not revealed, his voice was clear, and he commented very objectively.

"It's a pity that I worry too much and the sword's heart is covered in dust. It's not a true swordsman!"

Zhou Jue sighed and shook his head slightly. Yu Dou was worried, weighing the pros and cons, and did not dare to give up the fight. A true sword cultivator does not necessarily want to do the right thing, but only wants to have clear thoughts and happy grudges. The long sword in his hand can cut off all obstacles, worries, worries, fate, shackles, and fetters in the world, and cut them all with one sword.

Yu Dou was silent when he heard the words, lowered his head, and stared at the Daozang Immortal Sword in his hand. The Immortal Sword was alive and constantly vibrating, as if responding to the fighting intention in Yu Dou's heart, but after a long time, the slender five fingers still let go. The hilt of the sword was lifted, and the sword made a faint sound, as if there were endless sighs.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he also let out a helpless sigh. There were many crises in the Qingming world, and the teacher was about to transform into a Taoist world. He could not tolerate Senior Brother Yu's willful behavior, so he could only wrong him.

In fact, not only Yu Dou, but also Confucian sage Yu Ke, literary sage and old scholar, and Bai Yujing's great leader Kou Ming, all of them have not been forced to give up the opportunity of the great road for the sake of this world and missed the opportunity to ascend to heaven.

"The road is like the blue sky, I can't get there alone!"

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was biting, causing the green hair of the two Bai Yujing masters to dance, and the Taoist robes were messy. Only the long sword on Yu Dou's waist was trembling, and the sound of the sword was incessant, and the soundless spring breeze dispersed into the green air. Underworld.

In the sky above Dongbaopingzhou, Zhou Jue's dharma image dissipated, and Qi Jingchun's dilapidated dharma image disappeared with it. The evil spirit between heaven and earth dissipated, and the disaster was completely over.

During this calamity, Qi Jingchun, a lineage of Confucian literary saints, single-handedly shouldered the backlash of three thousand years of heaven in Lizhu Cave, bringing life to the six thousand people in the town. Zhou Jue, the great swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, drew his sword to cut off the calamity, and the powerful He suppressed the two masters Qing Ming and Bai Yujing, beheaded the military sage Fa Xiang, and saved the Confucian sage Qi Jingchun a glimmer of hope, allowing him to survive the calamity of his death.

The small town of Lizhu Dongtian was lifeless, without the vitality and bustle of the past. On the covered bridge that the Great Li Dynasty spent countless efforts to build, a Confucian scholar in blue sat alone. Behind him, a swordsman in blue Standing tall against the sky and the earth, this Lizhu Cave Heaven is supported.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Qi Jingchun's much older face showed a soft smile, bright and cheerful. His voice also became much hoarse, without the crispness of the past, as if he had entered the twilight in one day. Year.

"Why did you take action?"

"Why can't I take action?"

Zhou Jue had a puzzled expression on his face, looked at the old and frail Qi Jingchun with a smile, and asked.

"This is a calamity. If you don't take action, I will surely perish!"

"Do you know that Grand Master Kou Ming and I are taking the path to the heaven that combines the three religions? In the future, we will inevitably have to compete with each other as enemies of the Tao. You have completely offended Bai Yujing by taking action this time. Three heads, are they worth it?”

Qi Jingchun supported the bridge deck with his hands and stood up slowly, like a frail old man. Just this simple movement made him feel very strenuous now, but under his aging appearance, there was a ray of newness. His vitality is blooming and growing rapidly, and the aura around him begins to transform. The last real name "Qi" slowly solidifies. After surviving this calamity, he finally condenses the third real name into shape, and his cultivation level has improved a lot. cut.

Zhou Jue took in the subtle changes taking place in Qi Jingchun's body, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly with a cheerful smile on his face.

"You gave me the last banquet in your life, how could I just sit back and watch!"

Zhou Jue walked on the covered bridge with a look of longing on his face. The memory of the Sword Qi Great Wall came to his mind and he continued.

"If I don't save him, that bitch A Liang will definitely not invite me to drink again in the future. Then I will suffer a big loss!"

Qi Jingchun was speechless after hearing this. From then on, there was a friend of life and death in his heart, and he laughed loudly.

"If A Liang doesn't treat you to a drink, I will!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Zhou Jue smiled brightly, stood with his hands behind his back in the middle of the corridor bridge, looked at the wealthy families in the town, his eyes were deep, he sneered, and said sarcastically.

"Those who are wise and protect themselves, forget righteousness when they see profit, and are greedy and despicable, this result will probably disappoint them!"

After that, the long sword on Zhou Jue's waist made a clanging sound, and an invisible sword sound flew out, gently circling the thousand-year-old locust tree, and the leaves of the ancestral locust tree fell off, and the luck and incense dissipated. Since he was unwilling to stand up for Lizhu Cave Heaven, he was not qualified to draw the luck of the cave heaven.