Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

There is only one person on the mythical arena, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai!

"The Great Sword Immortal...is really resurrected. I witnessed a rescue across time and space. I witnessed a miracle!"

Hundreds of millions of people are excited.

I can't believe it all happened so suddenly.

And so natural.

"Hurry up and wake me up. Use a little force to prove that I'm not dreaming."

pain!It hurts so much!

After touching his swollen pig-headed face, he realized that this was not a dream.

Sakura's face was very stiff, "Impossible! That must be a fake. Maybe some god was invited to pretend to be him. The Monkey King will undergo seventy-two transformations. It is not difficult to become Li Bai."

The resurrection of the swordsman Li Bai is not a good thing for Western countries.

Being alive is not just about winning the game, it is also a major threat to the Western God. No one wants to see the enemy strong, even if he is very charismatic.

"Baga ya road, grandma lost again, baga baga."

Kodaka-chan was also numb: "Losing four games in a row is like cheating. This game is unplayable."

Although they had won more than a dozen games in a row, they were all overwhelming games without any suspense, and it was normal for them to win.

And China can always create miracles at the last moment.

"I propose a thorough investigation of this summoner. He is probably also a god pretending to be a god and is operating something secretly."

The Valkyrie ignored these words, confirmed that Li Bai was real, and made the final verdict: "In the 22nd match of the Mythical Arena, the Dragon Kingdom won. Congratulations to the Sword Fairy Li Bai for winning a key fragment for the Dragon Kingdom."

Generally, the results are announced to the summoner.

Brünnhilde mentioned gods this time, expressing her congratulations on Li Bai's rebirth.

The fourth key fragment fell into Su Ming's hand, which was extremely heavy.

The current score is 17:4!

……

Li Bai's eyes had never looked at the audience outside the venue.

From the beginning to the end, he was not fighting for the so-called Chinese people. He was completely accepting Su Ming's invitation.

"I almost risked my life here to attend your appointment." Li Bai joked. In fact, life and death seemed to be a very common thing for him.

It’s easy to pick up and even easier to put down.

Su Ming cupped his hands excitedly, "The great justice of the Sword Immortal will always be remembered in the hearts of Su Ming and hundreds of millions of Chinese people."

"Forget these nonsense, you did a good job. When I was twenty years old, I claimed to be the best in the world and invincible. After that, it became true."

Li Bai chuckled, then changed the subject and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Su Ming is ashamed, exactly twenty."

"Twenty years old. If there was no shortage of spiritual energy in this world, maybe you would be the second best in the world." Li Bai praised without hesitation.

But few people would deny that Su Ming had awakened [-]% of his divinity, which was enough to become a god.

"Su Ming is awesome!"

"Su Da Summoner is awesome!"

"Being struck by Bayi's lightning without dying is quite explosive even in a mythical world."

"I write novels, and there is a word called the Chosen Son."

"If he appeared in a novel, he would be a proper protagonist."

Everyone who watched the live broadcast was fascinated by the conversation between these two people.

Especially Westerners, although their gods are called to fight in the lower world, most of them regard humans as ants.

Every time the battle is over, they go directly back to the mythical world.

Unlike the Eastern Gods, each one is so humane.

Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He actually calculated that his fate would not end here, but he didn't expect that he would have to pay such a high price.

That terrifying green lotus directly helped his body become a saint.

If he had another fight with Tsukiyomi Ming, he would probably win [-]-[-].

"Su Ming, I can't compensate you for Chaos Qinglian, but with a little chance, it will suit you very well."

As Li Bai pointed out, Su Ming's eyebrows instantly blossomed.

"This is...?" Su Ming was astonished. His whole body felt ethereal, as if he had become an immortal.

Li Bai smiled and made a silent gesture: "Hush, it's a crime to have a jade in your arms. You will know it after I leave."

Aoi Yui almost cried with anger when she saw it.

This is not [-]% divine, it is simply inhumane.

"You are really creating a god. It is said that after the invasion of mythology, the chosen ones can inherit the gods. This Su Ming does not need to inherit. He will be a god by then."

A Western theologian revealed this mystery.

In fact, it is not that Western gods are stingy and unwilling to give gifts to the world.

But because no one can accept it, not even the summoner.

Everyone speculated.

"Li Bai is a swordsman, so the gift this time should be an immortal sword."

"I don't think so. Compared with swords, I think swordsmanship is more important. It should be the inner skill of Qinglian Sword Song."

Everyone has different opinions, but Su Ming is very sure that it is none of them. He is not sure what it is now.

"I'm leaving." Li Bai sighed, "I wanted to spread the sword spirit all over this world so that everyone can practice swordsmanship, but I'm afraid this barren sky can't bear it."

Hearing this, flower growers all over the Internet exploded.

"When he talks about practicing swordsmanship, is it the kind that can produce sword energy?"

"Ah ah ah, I really want to learn. I would be willing to spend ten years in exchange for it."

As the saying goes, there is no woman in the heart, and the sword is natural.

Being single is more suitable for sword practice.

Seeing that the Sword Immortal was about to leave, Su Ming didn't want him to have any regrets.

Then he made a heinous request, "Senior Sword Immortal, you can actually pass down your poems for the world to learn from. It will be a valuable spiritual wealth for countless Chinese people."

"Oh? Do you appreciate my poem?" Li Bai was pleasantly surprised.

Su Ming nodded heavily.

Not just appreciation, my cat will also appreciate it, can you believe it?

Li Bai gave "The Collection of Li Taibai" to Su Ming, and Su Ming directly handed him over to the senior officials of the Dragon Kingdom, leaving them to decide what to do.

What can be done? Of course, it is arranged to be enrolled in nine-year compulsory education.

But it was different from what I expected. The primary school students liked it very much.

"After reading these poems, will I be able to speak the Dharma Sui?"

"I just want to understand that sentence right now, kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles, are you so powerful, brother Kun?"

"Tch, my evaluation is..."

"It's not as good as a big roc that rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles in one day."

Li Bai's poems survived, but it was time for him to go back.

Su Ming suddenly realized something and threw a white bottle over: "Senior, bring the wine!"

Feeling that one bottle was not enough, Su Ming threw a box away.

Maotai, Li Bai loves to drink.

Amidst the shouts of farewell to the Sword Immortal, Li Bai finally left.

No one knows where Li Bai went after he left, but not long after, a sword energy spread across Chang'an City, and there were two more lines of words on the wall of Li Bai's imperial sword.

It is the second half of "The Wine and Swordsman":

"Drink up the river"

"Drink again and swallow the sun and the moon"

“A thousand cups of wine will last you forever”

"Only My Wine Sword Immortal"

A while after Li Bai left, Su Ming's body changed.

It seems like...

Cultivation?

Su Ming couldn't believe that Li Bai actually instilled five hundred years of cultivation in him.

Five hundred years!