Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

It turned out that it was not silence, but that the light was too dazzling and the sound was too loud, causing everyone to be temporarily blind and deaf.

Everyone was at a loss and didn't know where they were, as if there was no one before and no one to come after, only the sky and the earth were long.

When I regained my vision, I saw a trace of golden light running across the sky, with a myriad of scenes, splitting half of the night.

That is the sword track of Wanjian Changhong, its brilliance surpasses the bright moon in the nine heavens, and the majestic sword energy fills the world.

Therefore, the entire cultivation world, regardless of the high mountains and rivers, or overseas islands;

Thousands of miles away, on Changchun Peak, the pond was filled with waves, and the moon shadow on the water surface was shattered. Sanjiao panicked, "Won't that sword be angry?"

Da Jiao imitated Yu Qishu's tone similar to Chu Kong Wuya's: "Brother Chu, don't lose your temper. Ji Xiao's favorite sword must still be you!"

Ji Xiao was also looking at the sky.He looked at the cracks in the sky and felt a little regretful: "Sure enough, it's a little bit worse."

There is the power of ten thousand demons in the front, and ten thousand swords in the back, but the gate to the sky has not yet been fully opened.

Ji Xiao said again: "Thank you, let's go."

Wan Jian trembled with joy, making a buzzing sound, like thousands of cicadas fluttering their wings at the same time on a summer night.

After saying hello, they scattered like fireworks falling to the ground, flying in all directions, and returned to their respective owners.

Yu Qishu thought about it many years later, and still thought it was a dream—the mountains in a radius of ten miles were razed to the ground, and huge rocks filled the entire lake, forming an endless rocky beach.The mountains and rivers were shattered, the stars and the moon retreated, and his senior brother was alone, looking at the sword trail tearing the night sky, he said, "It's still close."

And his master put away the barrier, and comforted the young disciple, saying, "It's all right."

Then they walked towards the senior brother, the two said a few words briefly, and they floated away hand in hand, like two white sand gulls between the sky and the earth.

****

Ji Xiao was revived, Han Shan opened up, and the pattern of the practice world changed drastically again.Countless monks came here after hearing the news, handed over invitations, and sent congratulatory gifts, hoping to visit Hanshan as a guest.Yihe Jixiao is resurrected from the dead, and Erhe forms an alliance between the human and demon realms.

But after the war, Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao went to the demon world, and only after ten days passed did they show up again.

It was an auspicious day, and the Snow Mountain King and Ji Xiao Jianzun signed a non-aggression treaty between the human and demon worlds for a hundred years in a place outside the boundary.

Behind Jixiao, the head of Hanshan and the heads of various factions were present, and behind Meng Xueli there were a group of big monsters who showed their true colors.

The monster race is relatively simple-minded. After the catastrophe in Fengyue City, the vitality of the clan was severely injured. They needed to recuperate and form an alliance with the human world, so they would not be afraid of the demon race taking advantage of the fire.

The monks in the world thought more, and praised on the surface: "One is the king of all demons, and the other is invincible in the world. With the two of them as Taoist couples, the demons will not dare to invade the world again for a hundred years. All monks in the world can practice with peace of mind. Look up at the Gate of Heaven and pursue the secret of ascension."

In private, he said that he was grateful to Master Jixiao for sacrificing his appearance, and hoped that he could coax the big monster well, so that there would be no problems in the relationship between the Taoist couple.

After the bloody feast on the night of the full moon, Guiqing's body died and his dao disappeared. All the elders of the various factions and important figures from all over the world who participated in Jixiao's death were all deprived of their cultivation, just like ordinary people.If you have always been a mortal, you may be content and happy, but these people have stood on a high place, and then fell to the dust, even if they still have life, they still feel unbearable pain.

That night, many strong men fought, each showing their magical powers, and then there were thousands of swords and Changhong. Under the impact of the remaining power, the islands on the lake were submerged and the temples collapsed.Broken trees and boulders rolled down on the surrounding mountains, filling Mingyue Lake into a rocky beach.Since then, the water has detoured to form a new water area.

If you go again today, you will not see the vast mist, flocks of water birds, boats on the lake, only broken halberds sinking into the sand, a lot of broken swords, and remnants of sword intent floating in the air, it is very frightening.

The lake has disappeared, and the sect that stood by the lake has been washed and submerged by the torrent of history.

The sky is constant, and the ups and downs alternate.

During this process, neither Ji Xiao nor Han Shan intervened or expressed their views.But the world will never lack people who want to seize the opportunity to see the wind and push the rudder up and step down, and make people fall into trouble. Mingyue Lake is declining day by day, the elders are separated, the disciples run away and go to other places, the trees fall and the monkeys disperse, and there will be no news after three months.

The turmoil in the practice world calmed down, and it was running as before.

In Jixiao's Ten Thousand Swords Changhong, most of the swords were intact, but there were also a very small number of disciples whose realm was originally low and whose swords were ordinary, so they were overwhelmed and broke in two.Qian Zhenren sent out news from various trading companies that whoever's sword was broken in the battle can hold the broken sword and go to Hengtong Juyuan to recast a better one for free, and also give a golden silk peach blossom as a gift.

After Meng Xueli heard about it, she took her two apprentices to visit Hengtong Juyuan.In fact, he felt a little sorry for Qian Yuzhi, because after the opening of the trade route between the two worlds of humans and monsters, the business of Hengtong Juyuan's secret line will inevitably be affected, but Qian Zhenren said: "Originally I was a monopoly, but you turned it into free competition. In the short term Look, it’s prosperity and gathering resources to give up profits, but in the long run, it’s a good thing. If there’s any friction between the human and demon worlds in a hundred years’ time, maybe there’s no need to resort to force.”

Meng Xueli nodded: "I hope everything goes well."

After he left, Yu Qishu couldn't help asking Qian Yuzhi: "If you don't use force, what else can you use?"

Qian Zhenren said a lot of ideas about import and export and trade wars, but Yu Qishu couldn't understand at all, and blinked blankly, wondering if Qian Renren was thinking about money and crazy?

****

Speaking of the night of the full moon, after a group of people walked out of the Mingyue Lake, Jing Di was smiling miserably, but suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Song Qianyi hurriedly took his pulse: "The situation is very bad. He can walk for such a long time, all by holding on with one breath..."

She looked at the lake and mountains not far away, seeing the turbulent lights and swaying figures, she had a vague sense of danger, "I must leave here as soon as possible, and find a quiet and safe place to heal him!"

The teammates looked distressed, they had already left their respective sects, where is a quiet and safe place?

Qingdai thought for a while, but couldn't care less about wasting Qian Yuzhi's money, so she patted the storage bag and summoned a small flying boat: "Follow me. First go to the General Forum of Sanxiu League."

Everyone boarded the small flying boat and flew towards the cold gate city.

To the surprise of several sect disciples, the general altar of the Sanxiu League is not in a hidden place, but in the main street of Hanmen City.

It is not only upright, but also magnificent, with a gate like a big inn.After they settled Jing Di, Song Qianyi was busy all night, and finally said: "It's stabilized, and there will be no accidents, and I will wake up tomorrow."

Only then did the teammates breathe a sigh of relief, thinking about visiting the Sanxiu League.The hall here is open, with rows of partitions and windows, somewhat like a large pawnshop.

Some wore black cloaks to hide their figures, and some wore ordinary clothes. When they saw them, they all stepped forward to say hello to Qingdai.

"People usually come here to receive reward tasks and exchange cultivation resources." Qing Dai explained, "This place is very close to the head office of Hengtong Juyuan, so it's convenient to buy and sell."

There is a lot of traffic and order, unlike the rumored casual cultivators who have a sinister temperament and like to violently kill people and seize treasures.Song Qianyi and the others thought in unison that doing casual practice doesn't seem to be that bad.

Although they took a closer look and found that most of the resources exchanged in each window were low-level spiritual grasses, low-level spiritual pills, etc., things that they didn't look down on in the sect, but their confusion and fatigue were swept away, and their hopes for the future A new hope was born.

Song Qianyi said: "No matter where you are, you still practice the same."

The other teammates began to look at the countless wooden signs hanging on the wall, and whispered: "Explore the South China Sea Islands, draw a map, and offer a reward of [-] top-grade spirit stones; find lost spirit beast pets, and offer a reward of [-] spirit stones..." These tasks are varied. , has everything from adventurous treasure hunts to odds and ends.

Beast Master Xu Sanshan was overjoyed: "Wow, I can take this!"

Zheng Mu said in shock: "...you adapt so quickly."

Seeing that they didn't want to leave, Qing Dai smiled and said: "We have limited conditions here, unlike you in the sect, you can live alone in a big courtyard."

Song Qianyi smiled: "The lord is being polite, I wish to be less than this, and listen to the lord's arrangement."

Qing Dai led them to the guest courtyard: "There are not many vacant rooms now, one of you will be squeezed into a room with others."

Xu Sanshan patted his chest: "Masters are not particular, I can live anywhere, let me squeeze."

"That's good." Qing Dai summoned the loose cultivators behind her, "Lead Senior Brother Xu to room No. [-] in Tianzi."

Xu Sanshan thought, Tianzi No. [-] sounds good.

He confidently left with the casual cultivator, and rushed back a moment later like a whirlwind.

Everyone saw him with a terrified expression, as if he was being chased by a flood of beasts behind him.

Xu Sanshan collapsed and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) I'm sleeping on the road)!")

His teammates were perplexed and looked embarrassed, Liu Jing made a relief and said, "Let the leader laugh, I'd better go live."

Said to go indifferently, but Song Qianyi watched him running back: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zheng Mu hurried to look, and rushed out after a while: "Amitabha! Why is it him!"

The three teammates huddled together, trembling.

Song Qianyi asked in surprise, "Who is that person in the room?"

Qing Dai: "His name is Ning Wei, a homeless kid who is teaching swordsmanship lessons here every day at the hour of the hour. Do you know him?"

The three teammates screamed in unison again.Song Qianyi felt so ashamed.

Qing Dai: "Actually, he's going to destroy the Dao and rebuild. When he loses his cultivation and is only young, we'll treat him like a child."

The beast master was aggrieved like a child: "No! I have a shadow on him, and every time I see him, I will be beaten by him!"

Song Qianyi pushed open the door and saw a young Jianxiu wiping his sword in front of the desk. He glanced at her calmly and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Really young.Song Qianyi also nodded.

The beast master is going to sleep in the tree at night.

At dusk, Song Qianyi went to treat Jing Di again, but found that the bed was empty.She hurriedly went out to look for it, but saw Jing Di standing in front of the window of Ning Wei's room.

Jing Di lowered her head: "I want to say sorry to you, but I don't ask for your forgiveness."

Ning Wei didn't respond, just wiped his sword on his own.

Jing Di's teammates were very nervous, but the two lived in peace.

As the days passed, Jing Di's wounds healed slowly, and she seldom spoke.Teammates feel heartbroken.

It wasn't until Yu Qishu found out about their whereabouts that they hurried over before it was clear.The Sanxiu League helped them cover up their whereabouts, so Yu Qishu found them after more than ten days.He brought an ice jade box, which contained Jing Di's severed arm, and everyone was very pleasantly surprised.

"Recovery and hope, go and tell Senior Brother Jing!"

But nowhere to be found.

Zheng Mu said anxiously: "Brother Jing is gone! Has any of you seen Brother Jing?"

"There's no need to look for it." Song Qianyi seemed to have a feeling, and sighed: "He's gone."

Xu Sanshan hesitated to speak: "But he lost all his cultivation, he also broke his right arm and lost his sword..." The implication is that Jing Di is in such a bad situation, how should he survive?

The autumn wind is bleak in the poor city, and Jing Di walks away alone, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground.

There was no news after he left, and it was 23 years since the world saw him again.

The broken arm didn't come in handy, so Yu Qi returned to Changchun Peak in disappointment.

He had just walked across the floating suspension bridge, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling him: "Yu Yu!" A strange beauty rushed over, throwing her hands and feet into Yu Qishu's arms.

Yu Qishu was shocked, and hurriedly pushed away the beauty who threw herself into her arms, her whole body was stiff, and she felt familiar with her breath: "You..."

The mirage beast said aggrievedly: "I am a little mirage."

Yu Qishu turned him around and looked at him carefully: "It's really a little mirage!"

"I've transformed!" The mirage beast wanted to hug it again.

"But you are like this now, you can't hug me casually anymore." Seeing his ignorant eyes, Yu Qishu immediately added seriously, "You can't hug others casually, even if you are a monster. It's not good for you!"

In the past, he often picked up the sleepy mirage beast from the mouse's nest and urged it to practice.But after the mirage beast took shape, hugging was too awkward.

The mirage wanted to flick its tail, only to realize that it no longer had a tail, so it lazily responded.