The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"Senior Sister has been selfless all her life."

"Today, I also thought about being selfish once."

Facing the junior brother who was close by, Qing Hong smiled.

That was Jian 99, seeing Qing Hong's smile for the first time.

Also, the last time.

...

Countless sword lights from Mount Shu rushed forward without hesitation, blocking those heavenly soldiers and generals.

Most of the Shushan disciples didn't think that Qing Yi's sword could knock down the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

But loyalty and ideals are so unreasonable.

trust.

Countless broken swords fell from the sky, and fallen sword immortals and heavenly soldiers and generals fell like rain.

It blocked the progress of these heavenly soldiers and generals.

At this time, Qing Yi had already gathered his swords.

The point of the sword's edge is not the sky, but above the Shu Mountain.

Inside a tower—

This is the sword mound in Shushan, where the broken sword is buried.

Everything was silent, and then, inside the iron tower, countless swords flew out of it.

On the flying sword, one can vaguely see the shadows of the sword immortals of the past in Shushan, those who have been dead for an unknown number of years.

A monstrous general trend overwhelmed the heavenly soldiers and generals in an instant.

In the sky, there are densely packed phantom sword fairies.

Qing Yi, who was originally alone and alone, stood behind countless people and countless swords.

"This is the highest sword of mysteries in Shushan."

"Endless, Sword God."

Chapter 337 Breaking the Heaven Gate West

Countless Shushan Sword Immortals fell.

The first-line sword celestial beings in Shushan all withered and withered one by one, breaking their swords and dying.

If the sword's edge can't stop it, then use flesh, bones, and internal organs to impact and delay.

Their procrastination lasted until the endless sword god awakened.

The leader Qing pointed his sword at the sky.

"Cultivating swords, not self-cultivation. Cultivating the law, not repairing."

"It's for the next ride."

"A wisp of ashes after death leaves nothing in the world."

"This is the evaluation of my comrades on Shushan."

"Who said that if you don't practice longevity, you can't keep things!"

"The body is the body that carries the soul, and the soul is nothing more than the body that carries the memory."

"Who said that only the soul can carry memories..."

"Jianfeng, it's okay!"

The endless sword god, above the entire sky, are mighty swordsmen, they carry the memories of the swordsmen.

Possess all their memories and cultivation bases.

On the single and weak Mt. Shu, sword celestial beings of all dynasties run through the sky, and the condensed aura and condensed sword seem to be able to pierce everything.

It turns out that although the sword immortals of the past dynasties died, the things they left behind are in the human world.

At this time, King Tota Li's eyes were silent.

At that moment, it was too late to call Yang Jian and the others. The swords left by the Shushan sword fairies in the past dynasties can penetrate the entire sky.

Maybe, they can really hit the Nantianmen.

King Tota Li could only speak lightly.

"You don't understand anything at all."

Qing Yi also just said lightly.

"Yeah, we don't understand. Wherever we see, we can only see people's hunger, wailing, pain, and suffering."

"They exchanged their children for food, were destroyed by disasters, their families were destroyed, and they were killed by demons. Heaven and man were separated."

"You, don't care, don't pay attention. Even let it go and urge this kind of behavior."

"You need a chaotic, broken, and divided land of China. People are chaotic and powerless, so that you can focus on admiring you. Only when you have nothing, will you seek the sustenance of ethereal things."

"Maybe, we don't understand anything, we can only see what we see, and we can only solve what we see."

"You say the sky is merciless."

"And all I can say is, God is ruthless."

"People, save yourself!"

The endless sword god, the endless sword light, and the unity of thousands of swords. Among them, the leader is the one Li Wei is familiar with.

The founder of Shushan, Li Ran, her lonely shadow, holds a broken sword.

It was the sword that accompanied her from birth to death.

Holding the sword upwards, it turns into sword energy.

Sweep everything.

Li Tianwang turned into a huge tower, and wanted to block it with an exquisite pagoda.

However, the direction that the sword energy sputtered was not the Linglong Pagoda, nor the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

actually...

Cut towards the west!

Li Tianwang, who had a serious face, was stunned for a moment. He was already prepared for serious injuries. Unexpectedly, they were not the ones who were cut by the frenzied sword energy.

Slash Simon with the sword.

"I see..."

At this time, Tianwang Li Tianwang of Tuota finally understood that these disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect will be killed in the end.

why.

Where to cut...

Tianmen, West.

broken.

谷雰

...

The gate of heaven broke to the west, and the divine way of China's land opened a hole.

The originally strong Huaxia Shinto broke apart.

It's no longer round and round.

This opening has become a passage, allowing Shinto outside the Western Regions to enter the Central Plains through this road.

On that day, Xiao Yan, Emperor Wu of Liang, was above the imperial court and heard that there was an envoy from the Western Regions to visit him.

"Where will I see you?"

"Amitabha..."

The person who came was a monk wearing a golden hoop. Wherever he walked, lotuses grew under his feet, and the flowers all over his body never fell.

The person smiles with a flower, and when he approaches, he also comes out.

Seeing this strange situation, Xiao Yan, who was on the throne, was dumbfounded and trembling all over.

He originally worshiped Buddha.

Now, there is a true Buddha coming to court, and it is hard to hide the excitement in my heart.

"Master, please."

The monk clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.

"King of the East, the poor monk came from the Western Regions."

"Bringing Western Buddhism to save sentient beings from suffering."

...

The Endless Sword God slashed with all his might.

These residual swords with memories left by the predecessors fell like rain one after another, but made an invisible gap in the sky.

"You opened the way to the West Heaven Gate, allowing the Western Shinto to enter the Central Plains... Do you know what you did?"

Li Tianwang took a deep look and said: "You, can you be the infamy of this eternal sinner?"

"Yes, I know. This trip and this action have heavy karmic obstacles. If there is a sinister in the world, our sins will be beyond redemption."

After beheading the Endless Sword God, Qing Yi was overwhelmed with energy and spirit, and became sluggish.

But he still held his head high and held his chest high, as if he was not ashamed of his heart.

"After the Western Shinto came in, it will compete with you for the incense of faith."

Qing Yi smiled and said: "Maybe, what I did in Shushan will bear countless infamy. It is the incense and spiritual power for us to attract people from other regions to eat away at my land in China."

"But that's what has to be done."

"Don't worry, people's eyes are discerning. Whoever does well among you and whoever does badly are more qualified to receive incense, vows, and offerings. Everyone can see."

"If you really do a good job, you won't be afraid of the incense power they are fighting for, right?"

King Tota Li didn't speak, just sighed, and then gently raised his hand.

The rest of the heavenly soldiers and generals headed towards the sky, and he had to report this mess to the above.

Tell me, the sky is poked out by Kukong.

In this battle, Mount Shu was bleak. It was destined to wither, but now there is only one generation of disciples left.

Although it was miserable, it was not Shushan who lost...

After the day's soldiers and generals withdrew, everything returned to calm, and the sky cleared up again, as if nothing had happened. There was only a remnant sword on the ground, showing what had just happened.

Qing Yi finally fell down.

Her eyes were blurred, she looked at the clear blue sky and said: "Master, I did it... Is it right or wrong..."

"I do not know..."

At this time, a figure came and squatted down slowly.

It was Chen Fu, Chen Fu without Li Wei's consciousness.

He squatted down, remembered Li Weilin's "entrustment" when he left just now, came to Qing Yi's side, and said softly: "In the future, people will no longer need gods, and will no longer rely on the mercy of the sky to live. I... can also do things that change the world."

Hearing Chen Fu's whispering voice, Qing Yi saw his figure in a daze.

A familiar figure.

It turned out to be him... No wonder, I thought I had seen him.