The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Qingliu Dalang and Su Shisan got on their horses again, and they rode together.The rain is still falling from the sky, and the body is wet, and the wind is blowing and raining, and the road is worrying!But as far as Su Shisan was concerned, it might be that he was drenched in the rain and became a little numb.

As the sky gradually brightened, Su Shisan raised his head to look at the crescent moon under the pale morning light, and said to Dalang Qingliu, "Dalang, this should be our last mission, right?"

"should be!"

Aoyagi Dalang said with full confidence. "Just now I saw the note on the map, it said that there should be a hidden passage between the small sea world and the Mietian Realm. If we find the original body of Long Aotian and destroy this passage, we can completely eliminate it Eliminate the worries of the heavens."

"This is also recorded in the map? Could it be that the temple has long predicted that something will happen when the heavens are destroyed?"

"It's not a prophecy!" Qingliu Dalang exclaimed, letting the horse go faster. "This shouldn't be anything new."

Aoyagi Dalang shouted loudly in the wind. "Destroying the sky will lead to chaos, it is the words left by the ancestor Hongjun ten thousand years ago."

This is the first time that Su Shisan heard about Patriarch Hongjun from Dalang Qingliu.

"Thousands of years ago, the Chaos of the Extinct Heaven World first opened, and then the ancestor Hongjun was martyred. Before the martyrdom, the ancestor left an oracle, saying that there will be a heavenly murder in the future! When the heavenly murder occurs, the god will die. "

"Isn't the Supreme God the only one who destroys the Heaven Realm? Could it be that the Supreme God is going to die?"

Qingliu Dalang was silent for a moment, and finally said cautiously, "More than that, maybe there is a new young god."

"what?!"

Su Shisan was extremely shocked.The existence of Patriarch Hongjun was never mentioned in the book "Dark Eater". As for the gods, only the Supreme God was mentioned from the beginning to the end!Therefore, according to the setting of the original book, after Long Aotian defeated the Supreme God, he became the new Supreme.

But if according to what Qingliu Dalang said just now, there is more than one god in the original work of Mietian Realm, then what's the matter with Long Aotian? !The supreme god died, and there is a successor behind him!No matter what, it will not be Long Aotian's turn to confer the gods!

Qingliu Dalang's voice came steadily from behind him.

"I guessed this matter myself! Because I have met the Supreme God a few times, and judging by his appearance, I am not too worried about my own fall, but he is very urgent about the way to break the game. He didn't hesitate to use stupid moves indiscriminately and introduce a wrong move...I'm afraid that the one he wants to protect is that young god."

"In the past in Longxu, my father once taught me that the person in charge of the god position must manage the breeding of creatures in a small world, and manage the rotation of the sun and the moon in the four seasons, and must not be selfish. Using my father's words, compared with the supreme god who destroyed the heaven From God’s point of view, that one definitely has selfish intentions!”

Su Shisan hurriedly bumped him back with his elbow, and said nervously: "Speak softly! Don't hold back your words. That person is a god!"

"What are you afraid of!"

Qingliu Dalang laughed. "This is not a place under his jurisdiction!"

Before the words fell, the sky above the head, which had just cleared the dense clouds, suddenly black clouds rolled over, and thunder rumbled.The two looked up together, and saw thousands of purple lightning intertwined in the sky, and then a white light flashed.Crackling, the sky full of lightning chased the two of them down as if they had eyes!

Qingliu Dalang and Su 13 both turned pale in an instant.

"Let you be more careful!"

Su Shisan was flipped over by Qingliu Dalang, and the two hid under the horse's belly.The horse was frightened and ran wildly, pausing every word he said.

Su Shisan tightly hugged the soft horse's belly with both hands, and Qingliu Dalang behind him blocked him like a human, flesh, and shield.This time, there was no rain and no lightning, but he still felt angry.He almost roared: "You guy, can you be more unlucky?!"

Qingliu Dalang tightened his grip on the horse's neck desperately, with his legs crossed on the horse's back, and he still had to take care of Su Shisan in his arms, fearing that this man would be beaten up, and he would turn around and ask him to settle the score.If you have too many scruples, your ears won't work at all!Su Shisan yelled at him, and Qingliu Dalang thought about his own.

After a while, Dalang Qingliu suddenly woke up. "It's broken! The horse is running around, maybe it's going the wrong way with the map!"

"What should I do?"

Before Su Shisan finished asking, Qingliu Dalang suddenly fell off his horse while holding him.The two stuck together, and after rolling on the muddy ground for more than ten minutes, they finally stopped slowly.Su Shisan asked him to protect him in his arms the whole time, but he didn't hurt much, but his face was covered with mud, which couldn't be dirtier!

Looking up at Qingliu Dalang again, the heavy rain poured down this guy like a duck, his face became more and more cold and white as jade, with deep eyes.

"Thirteen, here we are."

The wind was too strong and the rain was too loud. Standing in front of Qingliu Dalang, Su Shisan had to hold the trumpet with both hands and shout loudly: "You, say, what?!"

Qingliu Dalang hugged him, dragged him forward, and also said loudly, "Baby, we, we, are, here!"

The shouts pierced through the wind and rain and spread out for a long time.

**

Destroy the heavens.

Long Aotian, who was fighting with everyone in the Jiange, suddenly turned pale, and his movements froze, and Ling Er's sword stabbed him with a lotus thorn.In the light net, lotus blossoms bloom.Every lotus flower is swallowing cold white stamens, and cold needles as thin as ox hair protrude from the depths of the stamens.The sword energy cut through the flesh of Long Ao's shirt, and blasted seventy or eighty thin bloody mouths on his body.

After the sword was withdrawn, blood flowed out from the wound, spraying him like a human-shaped blood gourd that was bleeding.

The brothers and sisters of the Jiange revived, taking advantage of the chaos to break the magic circle surrounded by the Xiange and Long Aotian.Long Aotian is the eye of the formation. These days he led the Xiange to fight against the Jiange, which made everyone in Xiaoyao Mountain suffer a lot.

Ling Si clutched his injured right arm, gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "I'll kill him while he's sick! Everyone went up together, and he ended up!"

This time when Xiange and Jiange fought, Ling Da, as the big brother of Jiange, always rushed to the front, so he was the most seriously injured.Ling Daquan was bandaged up and down, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. Hearing Ling Si's words, his eyes immediately revealed a fierce look, and he said with a sneer, "Chop him up! Throw him into the back mountain to make flower fertilizer!"

All the seniors surrounded Long Aotian like wolves and tigers.Twelve swords stabbed at Long Aotian in the encirclement at the same time.The sword light passed everywhere, destroying the dead and the dead all the way.The people in the fairy pavilion turned their backs on their backs, falling down from both sides of Long Aotian like a tide.

Seeing that Long Aotian had nowhere to escape, suddenly a white light flashed.Then, in the dense network of sword lights, Long Aotian disappeared out of thin air.

What kind of sorcery is this? !

"Second Senior Brother, do you see if this is the Nine Yi Mountain Weaving Dream Technique?"

"Not like!"

"It's broken, go and report it to Master!"

Everyone in the Jiange stepped on the flying swords one after another in a hurry, and flew towards the pile of broken tiles behind the temple.Only Ling Jiu was left to clean up the battlefield.Lingjiu had a big gourd hanging around his waist, and with drunken eyes, he poked the Jiujian eastward and westward, and if he encountered an abandoned son from the Xiange Pavilion, he would quickly cut off the fascia of his hands and feet, and then tied them into a pile and tied them on his shoulders. Afterwards, he carried it back to his master to receive the reward.

At the same time, Ling Fuzi, who was holding his breath in the pile of rubble, frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ming Zun is really not good at it! Tuqi can't even look carefully when it's under his nose!"

**

It was dark ahead.Su Shisan raised his sleeves to wipe off the rain from his eyelids, and when he looked up, it was not the ruined temple as expected, but a deep house with a canopy neatly set up in front of the door, and there were people giving porridge inside.He looked up at the sky, it was only five o'clock in the morning, right?This man is too diligent!There are also those who come to beg in the rain, they are too diligent!

Now that Su Shisan sees a beggar, he gets excited!Because according to the design in the original book and what Ling Fuzi said, Long Aotian might be among these beggars!This time, Qingliu Dalang didn't need to urge him, he took the lead in running towards the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them walked to the shed, a bowl of hot porridge was handed to them.

"Hey! It's cloudy and rainy this day, you guys came from somewhere else? Don't worry, our Shi family is a big family, and we still have something to eat! Don't run away!"

Su Shisan didn't catch his breath, and almost lost his breath.He raised his eyelids to look at the person who was talking to him.The man was stirring the porridge bucket with a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other.

Probably didn't see Su Shisan take the bowl all this time, so he raised his head in surprise and said, "Why, aren't you hungry?"

Su Shisan really wanted to be reserved, but his belly was rumbling uncontrollably.The rebellion of the Wu Zang Temple resounded through the sky, even the person on the opposite side heard it!

The man couldn't help but smile kindly. "It's okay, during the war years, everyone can understand! Come, sit down and eat!"

As he said that, he put down the spoon and pointed with his hand.

Su Shisan didn't want this person to hold the bowl all the time, so he held it with both hands and looked in the direction of the person's fingers.There are a few small mats placed against the wall, protected by the rain eaves, so they won't be directly drenched in the rain.

He looked at Qingliu Dalang slowly, but saw that the fellow was also holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.The two looked at each other, and both gave a wry smile.

"This uncle, I have something to ask you!"

Holding the porridge bowl, Su Shisan smiled before saying anything. "Everyone within a hundred miles knows about the porridge in your house, right?"

"That's right! Our master is a well-known benefactor!" The man said with a smile on his face. "It's raining today, otherwise, the bucket of porridge would have been used up long ago!"

But it was raining, and there were only the two of them in front of Shi's house right now.

Su Shisan was silent, took the porridge bowl, went to the corner of the wall and sat down on the mat.Qingliu Dalang followed.Su Shisan kicked him. "Didn't you say that?"

"It is indeed right here," Qingliu Dalang took a mouthful of hot porridge first, and then calmly said, "The rain will stop later, and that guy will probably be here soon!"

Su Shisan frowned, and finished the hot porridge in one go, and the rain didn't stop.There was a red lantern hanging in front of the eaves of Shi's house, and the person who was illuminated by the lantern seemed to feel warmer.Through the light, the two couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's faces.

Su Shisan looked like a mud monkey fished out of the mud, and thanks to them throwing himself in front of this benefactor, someone was willing to give him a bowl of hot porridge.If he walked to the big rich family next to him, he would have been kicked out a long time ago!Qingliu Dalang was slightly better than him, only when he landed at the end rolled some mud, but his face was still clean, his gray and blue military uniform was stained with mud, so he couldn't tell he was a soldier.

But the rain didn't stop that day.

Su Shisan and Qingliu Dalang held empty bowls in their hands, stretched their necks, listening to the sound of rain, waiting for the beggar named Long Aotian to appear.As a result, after more than an hour, there were still only the two of them under the Shi's shed.

The porridge man yawned, looked back at them, and greeted them warmly: "I'm afraid no other beggars can come today, are you two still hungry? There's a lot of porridge in the bucket, serve it yourself! If you want to go in, get drunk crabs for the young master."

Su Shisan walked over slowly with a bowl in his hand, saw that although the man looked tired, there was still a bit of joy in his brows and eyes, his heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Is there something good going on in your house today?"

"Cough! You guessed right! Today our young master is coming back from the provincial capital to celebrate his birthday!"

The man couldn't help grinning as he spoke. "After nine o'clock, the young master will be home. The noodles are all prepared by ourselves! It took half a month to prepare! The crabs are all sent by Zhenhu Lake, and they are all fat and beautiful! Our young master loves it! Eat this!"

When this person is happy, he talks a lot.

Su Shisan rolled his eyes. "Your young master will be back soon?"

"No! Hey, wait until the rain is a little lighter!"

The man put down the porridge spoon, looked at the sky, then looked at Su Shisan's pretty face which he had finally wiped off with his sleeve, and smiled kindly again. "Young master's birthday, just eat your fill!"

The man turned around and walked inside, Su Shisan followed a few steps behind, watching helplessly as the man opened the gate and went inside.

The moment the door of the Shi family opened, Dalang Qingliu stood up and stood beside Su Shisan.The two held hands, and after a while, they looked at each other and nodded.

"It seems that we guessed wrong!"

After the door creaked and closed, Qingliu Dalang also smiled faintly. "Not bad! It seems that the young master is weird."