Marvel World Traveler

As the saying goes, there are mountains beyond mountains, and heaven beyond sky.

In the vast universe, the number of stars in the Ganges River changes surprisingly and emerges endlessly.

In the Shushan area of ​​Sichuan, China, the mountains are winding and rolling, and the sea of ​​clouds is flying.

It makes people imagine that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathers between the mountains and rivers.

According to legend, there is an immortal strange man in the mountain who can absorb the spiritual energy of the mountain and break through the mortal body.

Flying with a sword, chasing the wind and the moon, flying across the sea of ​​stars.

They practice immortality here in the hope of penetrating the eternal mysteries of heaven and earth so as to achieve the state of unity between heaven and man.

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Mount Emei, Jianfeng.

Any Emei disciple must choose a sword here to get started.

Changkong Wuji, who was reborn by Taoist Baimei using the soul remaining in the Thunder Flame Sword, oh no, it is Lian Xing now, and he is feeling very depressed at the moment.

It took a lot of effort for me to be able to speak and finally choose my own sword, but it turned out to be... a useless sword!

The mottled sword was covered with rust. Not to mention the blade, even the blade could not be seen.

I wanted to throw away the sword, but I couldn't. When I was depressed, I simply climbed up the sword peak and inserted my sword back to its original place.

"You're so ugly and you can't fly. Just rest!" Lian Xing inserted the sword back into its original position and crawled under the sword peak after saying that.

As a result, as soon as I jumped onto a small sunken platform, I heard a slightly familiar voice suddenly ringing:

"How can you enlighten yourself and remember the past?"

"Remember? You gave me such a sword and you asked me to think about it?" Lian Xing, squatting on the small platform, said with dissatisfaction:

"You don't even want to be a master. Why don't you let me be your master and you can figure it out on your own?"

"I...how can I teach you?!" Li Yingqi was so angry that he waved his hand.

The next moment, a few vines popped out of the ground, as if they were alive, and tied Lian Nong tightly, and then hung him upside down on Jianfeng.

"Don't always force me, you haven't taught me anything. What do you want me to do to be satisfied?" Lian Xing, who was constantly struggling, asked angrily:

"If you want to teach me, teach me quickly, don't tie me up!"

"You used to be a master. Your sword is very powerful. Emei needs you to protect it." Li Yingqi stood on the clouds.Said somewhat sadly.

"You can use that sword yourself, give me yours." Lian Xing, who couldn't listen at all, still said dissatisfiedly.

Li Yingqi looked at the other party coldly for a while, his eyes full of disappointment, and he didn't bother to talk anymore.

"Find another master." After saying this coldly, the whole person quickly disappeared into the sky hung with a brilliant rainbow.

"Just find it. I'll do it myself!!" Lian Xing was very unconvinced and shouted dissatisfied:

"I open the apertures of your master! I open the apertures of your master!! I open the apertures of your master!!!"

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded:

"Okay, now that everyone is gone, what's the point of yelling and lecturing? Save your saliva."

Subconsciously looking towards the place where the sound came from, Lian Xing was shocked to find a young Taoist standing in the air next to him.

Unlike the fellow disciples Lian Xing had seen at Emei Golden Summit, although the robes worn by this young Taoist were mainly moon white and ink colors, the style of the robes gave people a majestic feeling.

Coupled with the purple and gold lotus crown, the silver and white whisk in his hand, and the sword pouch behind his back that should obviously hold a long sword.

And those exquisite and flawless facial features.As well as a head of silver-white soft long hair, no matter how you look at it, you have the air of an outsider.

"You...who are you?" Surprised by the other party's immortal temperament, Lian Xing's tone couldn't help but drop a bit more confidently.

"The mysterious song dances, the Tao is true in the illusion, and the world is far away from the world." Liu Ruian gently flicked the fly whisk in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's polite for a poor Taoist to let Yun Zong go."

Although it is not clear what the other person meant by the sentence he read before, it does not prevent Lian Xing from having an unclear feeling.

It just so happened that I had an unpleasant quarrel with my original master. Looking at the opponent who seemed to be very powerful in the Xianfeng Dao, Lian Xing said after getting angry:

"This...this is Taoist Master Ren. Do you accept a disciple? What do you think of me? Can you accept me as a disciple?"

Liu Ruian, who originally came here for this matter, saw that the other party rushed to deliver it to him without even having to say a word. Naturally, there was no reason to miss it.

"Okay! From now on, you are my disciple." Liu Ruian said without any nonsense or hesitation.Said directly:

"As for the Taoist name, you can continue to call me Lian Xing, or you can ask me to give you another Taoist title."

"Ah?! This... this..." Lian Xing, who originally spoke out of anger, was immediately dumbfounded.

Liu Ruian knew very well that the other party had lost his memory after his rebirth, and because of the conflict between Jian and Li Yingqi, he had no sense of belonging to Mount Emei at all.

But just in case.At that moment, he swung the dust fly in his hand in front of him, and three long sheathed swords appeared in front of Lian Xing's eyes.

"You can choose one of these three swords as your own sword." After letting his new apprentice out of trouble with a flick of his fingers, Liu Ruian said:

"Each sword has its own method of sword control. Which one you choose or not depends on your own opportunities."

Lian Xing, who was freed from the binding of tree vines, didn't even bother to move his bound body. His eyes were stained on the three swords as if they were smeared with 502 glue.

There was no way, who asked Liu Ruian to take out these three sheathed long swords, each of which was gorgeous in shape.

Compared with the rusty sword before Lian Xing, haha... it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.

If there are people who are familiar with Pili Puppetry, they will definitely recognize these three swords as:

Qifeng Daomei Zheshan's military weapon, Zixia Wave.

The weapons used by Xiang Duxiu, the owner of Wuyuan Tower, are unique among others.

The weapon used by Kunchen to appease Canglang throughout the ages is Kunfeng.

Three swords, three different colors.

Of course, with Liu Ruian's level, the three swords he refined cannot be compared to any toy peripherals.

Not to mention the materials used, a lot of modifications were made to the details that did not meet the needs of using the sword.

Coupled with the power Liu Ruian possessed, not only did these three swords become real swords instead of props, they also possessed powerful power.

"These three swords are Zixia Zhitao, Buqunzhifang, and Ximo Kunfeng." Pointing to the three swords in front of him, Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"Each practice method is also different, and each has its own advantages. Which one you want depends on your own choice."

Faced with the choice before him, Lian Xing, who had no idea that he had been led into a pit, was in a dilemma.

Choose this handle, and you think that handle is good. Choose that handle, and you think the handle next to it is also good.

As for his rusty iron sword, it was completely forgotten. (To be continued.)

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