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

Qingliu Dalang and Su Shisan leaned against the wall, staring at the raindrops outside.The rain crackled and fell, and the rain line stretched into a white curtain, very much like the pearl curtain hung on the door of Su Shisan Abode in Jiange, Xiaoyao Mountain that year.

Su Shisan recalled the past, and asked with a smile: "Da Lang, what about the guy in the Jiange Abode on Xiaoyao Mountain, did you replace it for me?"

"Yeah," Qingliu Dalang said casually, "Baby, your place is too broken! Lingfu is a stingy guy!"

"Don't say nothing, just slander my master!"

Qingliu Dalang immediately fell silent, the corners of his mouth drooped, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked pitiful and cowardly.

Su Shisan kicked his toe angrily. "With you as cowardly, why were you so arrogant before!"

"Who did it!" Qingliu Dalang pressed in a low voice. "that is not……"

"That's not what?"

"I can't say well, I just feel a pain in my head!"

Aoyagi Daro rubbed the back of his head. "My head is covered with blood, it hurts like hell! I only want to go to the battlefield to kill people."

"Don't you be enchanted?"

"Impossible," Qingliu Dalang was a little puzzled after he finished speaking. "Can this thing penetrate into people's hearts?"

"That's not good! In the life I was in, I often heard that some people went crazy. Even natural gods can't avoid it!"

What Su Shisan said was what happened in the 21st century in his earliest memory.Not to mention the extermination of the heavens thousands of years ago!Qingliu Dalang remembered the boy who sacrificed his body to the Tianzhu, Su Shisan was against it from the bottom of his heart!Refusing to admit that the stupid sb who saved the world by himself is me!

"Going mad is a sign of you! Turn around, something happened here, ask my master to cure you!"

Qingliu Dalang was dubious, his sharp lips pursed, and his eyes looked disdainful.

The two of them hadn't finished talking when a car horn suddenly sounded in their ears, and a black car stopped steadily in the heavy rain.Then a tall man in a black suit got out of the car, holding a big black umbrella, and came out protecting a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old in the back row.The boy was dressed in a blue-gray mandarin jacket, and he was very student-like.

The young man raised his head under the umbrella, Qingliu Dalang and Su Shisan were all stunned, and all four eyes suddenly lit up.This boy!It is clearly the same appearance as Dragon Aotian of Mietian Realm, even the little demeanor is the same!No mistake, it seems that this guy is actually a rich young master, and his life is quite good.

The two had a tacit understanding, not only did not rush forward, but they shrunk deeper in the corner.

When "Long Aotian" got off the car, he didn't pay attention to the two "broken beggars" under the wall, and walked to the door under the driver and guards without squinting.Just after two pats, the door of Shi's family opened in response.

"Ah! Master, you are back!"

A girl's surprised voice sounded from inside the door, followed by footsteps.More than a dozen people came out one after another, all smiling to welcome Master Shi's family into the door.

Until the sound of people died down and the door of the Shi family was closed again, Su Shisan looked at Qingliu Dalang. "How about it?"

"Climb the wall and get in!"

Aoyagi Dalang rolled up his sleeves.

"Bah!" Su Shisan spat. "Just like you! Didn't you hear the man say, is his young master holding a birthday banquet today? When there is a banquet later, there are no guests? We can just get in together! What kind of wall do you climb! robber!"

Qingliu Dalang smirked, and then became worried again. "But we are dressed like this..."

The two of them looked no different from beggars, so they definitely wouldn't be able to get into the banquet.Su Shisan also felt worried.It's not good if you don't have supernatural powers!No matter what you do here, you have to follow the secular rules.

"When you came, you didn't bring a decent change of clothes?"

Qingliu Dalang shook his head.

The little burden that Su Shisan carried when he fled in anger that night, he didn't know where he lost it.He felt strange when he woke up from Haibin Village this time, what happened in the middle, and he hadn't had time to guess carefully with Dalang Qingliu.Forget it, look at the present first!

"...or, should we climb the wall?"

Su Shisan looked at Qingliu Dalang eagerly.

**

After 09:30, the torrential rain continued.The Shi family courtyard was full of people, servants shuttled like weaving, and seven or eight tables of banquets were set up in the flower hall.The young master of the Shi family didn't hear anything outside the window, and sat quietly in the west wing.

The room is lit with gas lamps, and a coil of incense sticks curls up in the corner, which is very elegantly arranged.The Shi family's young master "Long Aotian" was sitting at the desk, holding a scroll in his hand.

Qingliu Dalang and Su Shisanmao squatted on the roof of the west wing, carefully uncovering a small crack in the tiles.

The indoor years are quiet and good.On the roof, the two were miserable.The difference in this situation is not ordinary!Su Shisan couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly.

"Master!"

A girl came in with a four-color dim sum and a pot of tea soup, and opened the door with a smile on her face.The girl was very good-looking, with an oval face, almond eyes, willow eyebrows, and a blush on her fair and pretty face.

The girl raised her autumn-like eyes and glanced at "Long Aotian" who was reading under the lamp.

"Master!"

She yelled three or four times in a row, "Long Aotian" put down the book, turned her head and frowned and shouted violently: "Don't you know to knock on the door when you come in?!"

The girl was startled, she was leaning over to move her plump breasts closer to "Long Aotian", and when he told him to reprimand her, the autumn-like apricot eyes immediately filled with raindrops, and she was about to cry on the spot.

"Long Aotian" not only didn't feel sorry for the fragrance, but threw down the scroll, stood up and pointed at the girl's nose and cursed. "I just had some ideas! I told you to interrupt! Don't you have eyes? Can't you see that the young master is reading?!"

"Yes, young master, Xiao Xing knows she was wrong..."

"Long Aotian" has an increasingly violent expression.Before Xiao Xing could finish speaking, with a slap, she slapped the girl on the cheek, forcefully slapping the girl to the ground.

"Cry! You know how to cry! It's my young master's birthday today, who will you mourn for?"

"Master, Xiao Xing really knows his mistake!"

"Things that don't have eyes, might as well crawl out of a dog's stomach!"

Long Aotian cursed endlessly.

Su Shisan and Qingliu Dalang were a little shocked.Originally, in the book "Swallowing the Sky", Long Aotian was portrayed as a stallion!Girls are always welcome, but if there is a female character in the book, who will appear in less than ten chapters, he will definitely be fascinated.Some even just rolled out to bed the next day.There seems to be something wrong with this play right now!Did they find the wrong person? !

"Long Aotian" finally finished cursing, drove the girl named Xiao Xing away, then closed the door and paced around the room.But he didn't read a book, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly hurried to the chest of drawers, opened the drawer, and took out a small rattan box from inside.

"Long Aotian" put the box on the desk, facing the direction of Su Shisan and Qingliu Dalang under the lamp, the four eyes of the two of them could see very clearly, the rattan box was impressively the same as when they were in the temple that day. The book held in the hands of the third senior brother!Only this time it's the full version.

What Su Shisan carried in his arms was obviously only a fragment of one of the scrolls.

"Long Aotian" looked at the book over and over again, holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the waste paper beside him, and then talking to himself, as if he was thinking about the mystery.

Could it be that this book really contains the secret of destroying the heavens?

Su Shisan moved closer suspiciously, the rain covered his slight movements.Normal people can't hear anything strange at all, but "Long Aotian" in the room suddenly raised his head and shouted sharply: "Who is it?!"

"Long Aotian" stared directly at the roof and the cracks in the tiles.

Su Shisan coughed, brushed off his sleeves, and said loudly on the roof with a clear voice like an oriole coming out of the valley: "Put off Su Dieyi, I heard that Master Shi's birthday is here, and I'm here to ask for a drink."

"Are you Boss Su?"

The voice of "Long Aotian" came from under the tiles, he was half-doubtful, with a bit of urgency.

Su Shisan simply removed the tile completely, and the rainwater poured into the room along the hole.Su Shisan's voice flowed down the raindrops. "Yes, Su Dieyi. But I still have a name..."

Through Su Shisan's conversation with "Long Aotian", Qingliu Dalang has already expanded the area that Su Shisan uncovered, and then jumped down.Su Shisan stopped talking, and jumped in front of "Long Aotian" together with him.

The three of them faced each other, and the rain drenched their heads.Then Su Shisan raised his face, smiling brightly like a spring breeze. "Long Aotian, is that you?"

"Long Aotian" froze for a moment, before he could refute, the twitching fingers and violently constricted pupils had already betrayed him.

Su Shisan watched carefully and clearly, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It really is you! Then, you should also know that I have another name. Jiange, Ling Shisan!"

The word "Jiange" was announced, and a thunderstorm sounded from the top of the three of them, and it rained heavily.

"Long Aotian" had a dazed expression at first, then he raised his neck and laughed. "It's you! Two little fishes that slipped through the net! But now, why do you fight me?"

He laughed wildly, with distorted facial features on his handsome face, he almost gritted his teeth and said to Su Shisan and Qingliu Dalang: "You have neither spiritual power nor magical blessings, do you think I'm still afraid of you?!"

"Sure enough, it's the real master! That's great!"

Not only was Su Shisan not afraid, but every cell in his body was dancing, too excited.He hastily greeted, "Da Lang, come on!"

Qingliu Dalang had already pulled out the gun from the holster, bowed left and right with both hands, aimed at the direction of Long Aotian, and the bullets came out of the chamber with two pops.The speed was extremely fast, almost as soon as Su Shisan landed the word "Up", the bullets roared straight towards Long Aotian's face.

A line of blood burst from Long Aotian's forehead.Strangely enough, it wasn't the black hole normally left by the bullet, but a very thin red line.The red line ran down his forehead, Long Aotian seemed to be a doll split from the middle, the clay paint peeled off, but it was still shaking.

Then at the next moment, Long Aotian's figure suddenly swelled, and his face also changed.He is five or six meters tall, and his face is indistinguishable between male and female. Although he is handsome, he has a strange and evil aura. Even the original double eyelids and big eyes have become slender, and the corners of the eyes are raised, which is quite Tang Dynasty. Cui Yu's appearance.

Su Shisan was shocked. "Why is this person still transformed?"

Qingliu Dalang nervously protected Su Shisan behind him, and whispered, "I'm afraid his original body has already been possessed by a demon."

As soon as the words fell, Long Aotian laughed strangely: "Since you know that I am a demon, you still dare to find me, you are beyond your capabilities!"

The voice is also changing from male to female, erratic and weird.The sound waves vibrated through the ears, forcing Su Shisan to ooze blood from both ears in an instant.Blood came out of the cranial cavity, and there was a trail of blood winding around his mouth.Deep in the top of his head seemed to be pulled by a chainsaw, and he wanted to cover his ears and nose and escape from this terrifying place far away.

However, you can't escape!If they escape, Mietian Realm will be over!Long Aotian will replace the Supreme God, and Xiaoyaoshan will die without leaving any traces, and what will be left to Mietian Realm... is a thousand-year-long high-handed rule!

Su Shisan raised his sleeve and wiped the blood on the corners of his lips. He smiled and showed a mouthful of snow-white glutinous rice teeth, and said slowly, "Hey! It looks scary! I'm so scared, sir! Hahahaha!"

He laughed exaggeratedly twice, then stopped laughing abruptly, and said word by word: "But, if you kill you, I can go back!"

Su Shisan quickly scanned the room with his eyes, saw that there was Fang Yantai on the table, quickly grabbed it in his hands, and threw it viciously at Long Aotian.His hands are as fast as lightning, and he doesn't care what is on the table, but he throws all the things that can be used, ping, ping, ping, ping, and dozens of sundries are greeted on Long Aotian's body in a flash.

The ink was dripping, sprinkled on Long Aotian's blue-gray gown.Because of his elongated body, the gown was shortened by a section, and it was stained with ink, which looked very funny.In the chaos, Su Shisan simply poured all the tea soup that the girl Xiao Xing brought over just now, and the red dates and lotus seeds hung on Long Aotian's chin, and his domineering and dazzling aura instantly became very absurd.

"Honey, get out of the way!"

Seeing that Long Aotian's eyes were red and his handsome face was full of blackness, Qingliu Dalang hurriedly pulled Su Shisan behind him and firmly blocked him with his back.The bullets in his hands did not stop until all 12 bullets from the two guns were fired, and he threw the box cannon on the ground. "It's a pity that I didn't bring that knife!"

"The knife?" Long Aotian laughed strangely. "Is that knife useful? It's from me, from here," he pointed to the third rib below his left rib. "I picked a bone for you! I'm using it, but can you take it?"

Qingliu Dalang didn't answer, but his face turned pale for a moment.

Long Aotian laughed wildly. "Using my knife, I was stained with my devil blood! Do you think that you are still the former Mingzun? You will never become a real dragon again!"

Taking advantage of Qingliu Dalang's distraction for a moment, Long Aotian grabbed Su Shisan and Qingliu Dalang with his big hands.The nails were black and sharp, and one finger was as thick as Su Shisan's waist.

"Run!"

In the blink of an eye, Dalang Qingliu put his arms around Su Shisan's slender waist, and jumped into the air from the broken tiles of the roof.

"Where are you going?"

Long Aotian laughed loudly, took heavy steps, lifted his hands up, and lifted the entire roof.

The sky is still full of violent storms, lightning and thunder, Qingliu Dalang hugs Su Shisan and jumps all the way, flexibly dodging the ambush from Long Aotian behind him like an ape.From the palm of Long Aotian, every shot is a cloud of black mist, gradually the black mist becomes thicker and thicker, but Qingliu Dalang dances slower and slower.

"Put me down quickly!" Su Shisan was anxious, pushing Qingliu Dalang desperately. "You escape first!"

"No," Qingliu Dalang's lips were so pale that he almost lost his blood, but he still insisted, "If something happens to you, what am I doing alive?"

Su Shisan just wanted to be moved when he heard this, but suddenly thought, something is wrong!The two of them are connected by fate, he can't sacrifice, if he dies, both of them still have to die!

Is there any way to destroy the demon behind him?

Su Shisan turned his head to look in the direction of the devil, lost in thought.

"Water in the world flows from high places to low places. When you practice and practice, you will go against all people's words and go to the end alone. When the bridge is broken and there is nowhere to go, you may as well give it a try and live to death."

The words of Ling Fuzi in Xiaoyao Mountain in the past hit Su Shisan's ears like jade and stone.He thought he had forgotten, but it turned out that he remembered.

But it's just trying to die!

Su Shisan suddenly turned around, stopped running, and faced Long Aotian who was rushing towards him with big strides.

"It depends on whether the secret of heaven is your wrong move, or the way of heaven has its own cycle!" Su Shisan muttered to himself, then held the trumpet in both hands, and shouted loudly: "Hey——! There are too many bad things, yes! There will be retribution! Long Aotian? I'm bah!"

Su Shisan stepped apart, with the palms of both hands facing up, to welcome the thunderstorm rolling in from the sky.The dense clouds rolled in the sky, forming a huge hole shape, thunderstorms and lightning continuously converged from the center of the funnel towards Su Shisan's Laogong acupoint.In the lightning, Su Shisan emitted a strong white light, and the shape of a huge sword appeared behind him.

The sky was torn apart, the white glare was dazzling, and Aoyagi Daro's hair was all flaring in an instant.

"don't want--!"

He pounced heart-piercingly, but the air current shook him away.

In the strong light, Su Shisan's figure gradually blurred, and his whole body turned into the sharp sword that soared into the sky, and struck Long Aotian head-on.

"You will change if you say so!"

Long Aotian laughed strangely, with a pair of black horns growing from the top of his head, his face was completely transformed into a demon, his eyes were blood red like two red lanterns, his palm was as huge as a dustpan, and he fished towards Su Shisan's transformed sword.Countless rising black mist enveloped Long Aotian.

black and white.

The light and the darkest.

They met in mid-air, and with a loud bang, the entire small world on the sea shattered and collapsed.The torrential rain was like pouring, watering in the billowing dust and mud.

Countless sharp cries, groans, and groans merged together, and the sound waves rolled, Qingliu Dalang's face fluctuated violently, and his hair stood on end.He rushed towards the core explosion circle again and again in the strong light, but no matter how many times he approached, he would always be shaken out by the air wave, and in the end he could only watch the scene from a thousand years ago unfold before his eyes again.

The glare tore everything apart.Where the light shines, the darkness has nowhere to hide, and the white light finally pierces the endless polar night.A gap was torn open in the sky, and bright light poured down from it, and the lightning gathered into thousands of fiery trees and silver flowers.

...Extremely similar to when the Tang Dynasty exterminated the demon leader Cui Yu, but the power of the light was increased by hundreds of times.The light is like a flower pistil swallowing black mist, and every time it absorbs more points, the light will not go out but will increase.Until finally the black mist completely disappeared into the white light.

This battle, Aoyagi Dalang did not know how long it lasted.When everything finally subsided, there was still a loud buzzing in his ears, and there was still a ball of white light in front of his eyes, which blinded his eyes.He fumbled desperately with his hands, crying blood from his throat.

"Thirteen! Thirteen, where are you?"

"Baby—!"

The last cry was hoarse, and a bunch of blood droplets splashed from the lips.

Heart blood splashed from his lips to the ground, Qingliu Dalang couldn't hold it anymore, he knelt on the ground with his knees, and his whole body fell on the ground.

This is no longer considered ground.The huge pothole was still sinking continuously, and the earth and stones fell one after another. He let the stone hit him, and he did not know how many joints of his back and spine were broken.

When he couldn't walk any longer, Qingliu Dalang crawled forward with his hands supported, blood oozing from his nails.The blood was submerged under the soil, and the winding road was full of blood and tears.

"Thirteen!"

"Thirteen!"

"Baby!"

A sound, desolate and desolate.

But no one in this world can answer him anymore.He couldn't see anything, couldn't touch anything, and gradually lost his hearing.

There is only a loud bang, only a scorching white light.This world seems to be seeping golden flames, and the earth fire and the sky thunder meet in the air, burning completely.

Flowing fire from the sky, Dashichang.