Honghuang: Jiejiao Sword God, one sword opens the gate of heaven

Wild world.

The earth is so lonely, the sea is so beautiful.

There are many islands in a corner of the East China Sea.

The island is filled with spiritual energy, almost becoming tangible.

There are precious treasures everywhere, and birds are singing and flowers are blooming.

Among all these islands, there is only one that is the most prosperous and conspicuous!

Jin'ao Island!

It is the dojo of one of the Three Pure Ones, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

Many years ago, after the religion was founded, the sect's temple was chosen here.

From then on, Jin'ao Island became the dojo of their sect, Jiejiao!

And today.

Even on the island, it was quite noisy.

The disciples on the island came and went in a hurry. When they met, they just nodded to each other and did not dare to talk.

If this is true for ordinary disciples, then even those who serve the Seven Immortals and even the true disciples of the master are all equally busy.

All of this proves that something big is about to happen!

Inside Biyou Palace.

The chief disciple of Jiejiao, Duobao, stepped in, bowed deeply to the seat of honor, and said hurriedly:

"Master, as you wish, Jin'ao Island has been cleaned several times from top to bottom. I have made sure that there will be no mess at all!"

Hearing the voice, Tongtian opened his eyes and looked over, then asked softly:

“How many times did you clean it?”

Duobao was stunned and said:

“Three times!”

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Tongtian shook his head.

"not enough."

When I looked up again, I saw that my master, who was usually quite serious, was rarely smiling bitterly.

“Three times is too little!”

"this..."

Duobao was suddenly stunned.

Then he looked at Tongtian in confusion and asked:

"Master, Jin'ao Island is originally an island of immortals and a place of practice for saints. It is not stained by dust at all. Why do we need to...clean it up like ordinary people do?"

Looking at Duobao’s confusion.

Tongtian took a deep breath and did not answer directly, but asked back:

"Duobao, how long have you been a member of the church?"

"Replying to Master, it has been several Yuanhui!"

"Several eons, he hasn't been back for such a long time..."

Tongtian was still muttering to himself.

Then, suddenly he said:

"Then you should know that there is a deputy leader position in the church."

"Yes, but since I joined the sect, I have never seen the deputy leader." Duobao said.

"It's normal that he hasn't seen it, because not long after Jiejiao was established, he went into the chaos alone."

There was a look of nostalgia in Tongtian's eyes.

In my mind, I recalled a figure in white.

That was his deputy leader and also his best friend.

Still a confidant.

A bosom friend in the art of swordsmanship.

If we only talk about talent in swordsmanship, he is far better than me.

Speaking of the position of deputy leader, it was Tongtian who tried his best to invite him after the establishment of Jiejiao.

Otherwise, given his personality, he would definitely not accept it.

But even so, on the third day after its establishment, because he did not like the environment and needed to practice swordsmanship, he went to the depths of chaos.

Gone and never returned.

Whenever he thought of it, Tongtian was filled with sadness.

And just recently, Tongtian received news that his deputy leader was about to return!

This is also the reason why Jiejiao has been making such a big fuss and cleaning up these days.

Many disciples in the sect cannot understand this point.

The immortal temple is full of blessings and is completely free from dust.

Why do we need to clean up?

Not to mention that I have cleaned it up three times in a row and it is still not enough.

But only Tongtian knows that three times is still not enough.

Because his deputy leader has a very serious mysophobia!

Thinking about this gives me a headache.

And this moment.

Seeing Tongtian wake up from his reminiscence, Duobao also asked:

"Master, what kind of person is that deputy leader?"

"He?"

After hearing this, Tongtian suddenly smiled.

Then he turned his head and said unexpectedly:

"He is the most powerful saint!"

Hear this.

Duobao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tongtian in disbelief, even his breathing became rapid.

After a while, he felt much better. Then, he took a deep breath, unable to hide the surprise on his face.

"The deputy leader is also a saint?"

Tongtian shook his head, "He is not."

"Can..."

"But he will be sooner or later!"

Tongtian said this with some certainty.

He was also very calm, speaking these confident words in the calmest tone.

This is enough to prove how highly the deputy leader is regarded.

Duobao was able to calm him down.

Some asked in disbelief:

"Will he be stronger than Master?"

A smile that reaches the sky.

"If he becomes a saint, he will be the strongest!"

"All right."

Tongtian waved his hand and stood up.

"No need to say more. Judging from the time, he should be back soon. Let's go pick him up!"

Duobao blushed: "But we haven't finished cleaning yet..."

Tongtian: "No problem, I'll come in person!"

Then, Tongtian took action.

Laws emerged from his body and then enveloped the entire Jin'ao Island.

The methods of a saint are naturally tremendous.

In an instant, the world changes.

All the places that the disciples had never noticed in the past were transformed in Tongtian's hands and became completely different.

Duobao stood aside, full of horror.

I feel so much power over the saints.

"let's go!"

Tongtian stood up and walked out of the Biyou Palace.

Duobao hurriedly followed, with anticipation in his eyes.

I am very curious about what kind of demeanor the deputy leader has.

What kind of grace could earn such high praise from a saint?

If he becomes a saint, he will be the strongest!

Even if it is such words, Daozu Hongjun would not dare to call himself that, right?

......

In chaos.

Lonely, empty and cold.

A desolation.

Sometimes storms would blow, stirring up huge waves, which were powerful enough to strangle Daluo.

To survive in chaos, one needs extremely strong strength.

If you are not careful, you may fall into it and die.

And at this time.

In the originally empty chaos, a figure in white suddenly appeared.

He has a handsome face and long black hair.

A pair of eyes seemed to contain stars and carry chaos.

The man didn't say a word, but he was sharp.

He had only taken a few steps when the powerful storm that had just arisen suddenly dispersed.

Disappear into nothingness.

He returned from chaos, with no sword in his hand, but his whole body was a sword!

His name is Chen Ziqi, and he is a swordsman!

He also has another identity, he was a time traveler who traveled to a primitive world.

He has unparalleled talent in kendo.

Destined to be accompanied by the sword all your life.

In order to practice swordsmanship, he entered the chaos alone to hone his swordsmanship.

In order to achieve the ultimate realm of kendo!

Now I have achieved some success.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder how Brother Tongtian is doing. Is Jiejiao doing well?"

After thinking about it, he shook his head.

When Chen Ziqi took a step, the space changed and a long river appeared.

The sound of water is gurgling and crisp.

Then the scene changed, and when it appeared again, it was already in the primitive times.

He is back!