The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Chapter 568 Asking the Sword of the World

Li Yi was calm again, Dong Yunshu curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said coldly:

 “Brother Li, dishonest.”

 She naturally knows the other person’s little moves in private. You obviously like it, but you hide it.

　　also uses Taoism.

"Is there any?" Li Yi was lying on the bamboo chair as leisurely as ever. He turned to Qiong Yu and asked: "Xiao Qiong Yu, did I use Taoism just now?"

 “I have a low level of cultivation and have not seen it.”

Qiong Yu shook her head without hesitation. She really didn't feel that the immortal senior used any Taoist skills, but she had been with him for so many years.

One thing is certain, once the immortal’s attention is focused on something for more than three seconds, it must be that he is interested.

Of course, mobile phones are an exception.

In the words of Senior Immortal, the things on the mobile phone are "good things to kill time. Just browse them casually to free your mind. You will not remember anything at the end of a day of browsing. I just like this kind of mindless waste of time."

 Wasting time is something that Senior Immortal enjoys very much, but it is also something that Shiraishi has always criticized.

 Many people in the family like to waste time.

 Mrs. Rabbit is obviously a strong person at the pinnacle of Taoism. With the nourishment of the immortals, she is expected to be a holy king, but she likes to build houses. Except for moving bricks and building walls, almost no spells are used.

　It took six years to build a small courtyard with five rooms, two bathrooms, two living rooms, a kitchen and a garden.

 The furniture in the house was all made by Mrs. Rabbit herself who went to the world of creation in the Arctic, carried the spirit wood back, and then carved and planed it piece by piece.

 Including the bamboo chair on which the immortal senior is currently lying.

 Made from thousand-year-old green bamboo, the whole body is like jade, which has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the qi.

Mrs. Wei likes needlepoint and all the clothes at home are made by her.

 Including the small clothes on one’s body.

Qiong Yu raised her hands slightly and looked at the bright red cotton-padded jacket on her body. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

As for Mrs. Dong, she practices swordsmanship. Just like her stereotype of all great swordsmen, they will practice swords day after day and constantly hone their swordsmanship. It's just that in addition to practicing swordsmanship, Mrs. Dong has a little more humanity in her daily life that those sword-mad people don't have.

For example, dancing with a sword to show to the immortals, or liking to eat freshly cooked food secretly.

 Qiong Yu looked at Dong Yunshu, who was already standing next to Li Yi angrily, staring at him quietly, and grabbed Li Yi's ears.

“If I had known that Brother Li was as shameless as the others, I shouldn’t have asked the Great Elder to help find you, Li Dagou.”

There was a rare hint of emotion in the cold voice. Although he was cursing, it did not feel vicious, but made people feel arrogant.

Li Yi smiled and said: "I didn't know that Yun Shu also had lust."

“Hmph, I never thought that Brother Li was a shameless person.”

Dong Yunshu turned her head slightly, and then Li Yi stretched out his hand and gently pulled her, and she fell into the other person's arms unprepared. The two of them were used to skin-to-skin contact, but it was rare when Li Yi took the initiative, which made the cold plum blossoms glow a little red, like the sunset.

Because the other person is like his name, Li Dagou, who is both domineering and timid when it comes to emotional issues. He will not favor anyone or neglect anyone.

 It took almost eight years to bring him a bowl of water.

If Dong Yunshu and others had not lived a long life and had a different concept of time than ordinary people, they might have all run away.

 Or acquiesce.

 But Dong Yunshu will never allow anyone to share Li Yi. She has the confidence and strength to win in the end. And the way of doing it is naturally not like ordinary women crying or dying.

 She is a proud person to the core of her being, and she is also an unparalleled swordsman in the world. If she thinks Li Yi is at fault, then she will leave directly without too much entanglement, and will not linger.

Dong Yunshu felt that Li Yi was not wrong. He might be a little greedy or soft-hearted, but the meeting and mutual understanding between the two of them was pure.

 It was those two little **** who were wrong!

 One day, she must drive these two people out of the house.

Just a moment of blushing, Dong Yunshu's face turned back to as cold as ice, and he said in a bored tone: "Brother Li, if it had been the same year, I would definitely kill him."

"Yes, yes, I am a prodigal son." Li Yi smelled the hair, hugged Dong Yunshu's soft body, clasped his palms with his five fingers, and let his true energy enter the other person's meridians.

 Dongyun Shuergen is slightly red.

This should be the most taboo thing among monks. The power of each meridians is the lifeblood of the monks. Most of the Taoist methods that control others start from this aspect. As long as the meridians are controlled, life and death are just a matter of thoughts.

And Li Yi's mana entered Dongyun Shu's meridians without any resistance, not even subconscious defense.

 It was not because of Li Yi's high cultivation level, but because Dong Yunshu's body meridians were too familiar with his magic power. The two have practiced together for many years, and their respective magical powers have become indistinguishable from each other.

 But Dong Yunshu would never allow himself to be so weak in front of Taoist companions. He thought that he was better than Brother Li back then!

She resisted symbolically for a moment, and then her meridians were completely circulated by Li Yi's unparalleled magic power, making Dongyun Shu couldn't help but let out a '嘘'.

"Don't move, I'm checking the progress of your practice." Li Yi put his other hand around Liu's waist. The movement did seem unsightly, but the two of them were Taoist couples, and it was not considered rude at home.

 He didn’t want to show off his prostitution in broad daylight.

Just now I felt the sword light from outside the sky and saw the path of swordsmanship to reach Wuxiang, which was beneficial to Dong Yunshu.

“I just saw a sword light in the sky and sensed Tao Zun’s aura, but because of your sword dance, I forgot to look at it midway.”

As Li Yi spoke, he simulated the sword intention he felt through the method of double cultivation, so that Dong Yunshu could also feel it.

 Zheng!

 The subtle sound of the sword sounded.

Dong Yunshu, who was a little resistant at first, suddenly calmed down, his eyes flashed, and he asked: "Brother Li, has his swordsmanship improved again?"

 She saw a pure white sword, pure and simple, without any impurities.

 “I didn’t understand it.”

Li Yi shook his head, and the smart Dong Yunshu recalled the previous sentence, raised his head and glanced at the sky.

 The sword light from the sky.

 “Is there a great master of swordsmanship born?”

Dong Yunshu extended her senses to the sky and the earth. She seemed to feel a sharp edge coming from the sky, slowly approaching.

 “Not like a good person, are you here for Brother Li? Or someone else.”

She cannot sense the true form of the sword light in the dark, but she can also judge the other party's intention by intuition.

 Because the hearts of the swords are all the same.

 Swordsman's desire to challenge the strong is far greater than that of other types of monks.

They are all taking the path of invincibility, which requires them to constantly defeat other strong players, temper their hearts over and over again, and finally reach the top. Once you are defeated in an upright manner, rather than relying on conspiracy or strength, your swordsmanship will collapse and it will be difficult to go further.

 One's own Taoist companion is undoubtedly the best whetstone for the sword's heart.

"It should be me. Swordsmen like you all like to be beaten."

Li Yiyuan looked out into the sky, his gaze spanning thousands of miles. In the universe where everything seemed to be empty and helpless, he saw a stern man approaching with the light of a ten-thousand-foot sword approaching.

  In the dark, through the induction of heaven and man, he was able to determine that the other party was coming for him.

There is no shortage of such people, and practitioners have more or less paranoid tendencies. Even though I am now invincible and famous, there are still people who dare to challenge.

 This was the case in the previous life, and this life is no exception.

Dong Yunshu asked: "Brother Li plans to accept the challenge?"

 “Response to the challenge?”

Li Yi smiled and shook his head: "The word Ying is not used correctly. It should be whether I am in the mood to give him a move. Now I am not interested."

There are countless people in the world who challenge themselves, and there has never been a shortage of people who challenge themselves throughout the ages. If I had to deal with every one of them, wouldn’t I be exhausted?

In the Immortal Dao period, he was able to take action on his own, and now he has the reputation of being one of the eight masters.

 In the Immortal Palace period, those who could take action were without exception the great saints of the human race, and they were all the best among them.

For example, Yan Tianjun, Qiandao Zhenjun, Xiao Yuntian.

 The three of them are all at the pinnacle of Saint Kings, and their cultivation has reached a point where they can establish a dojo, which is equivalent to Yuan.

 And this sword intention is stronger than them, this is undisputed. Even if Li Yi didn't look carefully, he could tell that this was definitely not the power of the Holy King.

 But this is still not enough.

 After all, Ba Jue and the Holy King of Immortal Palace are both his juniors. As an elder, it is understandable for him to give some advice.

 For others, it depends on their mood.

"I prefer watching Yun Shu's sword dance than this." Dong Yunshu immediately had a smile in his eyes, and Li Yi had to sigh, it was really easy to coax.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the distance stopped, and a certain rabbit's eyes were glowing red. Seeing the two hugging each other, he ducked to the side and stretched out his hand to pull Li Yi.

Youyou said: "My lord, please do not engage in sexual activities during the day."

Li Yi adhered to the idea that a bowl of water should be leveled, and took advantage of the situation to pull the rabbit into his arms. It was the first time that the two women's bodies were in such close contact, and the joy on Dong Yunshu's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Like an electric shock, he escaped from Li Yi's arms in a flash.

Dong Yunshu lowered his eyes and looked at Li Yi with a look that looked at garbage.

 “The prodigal son.”

But the rabbit took advantage of the opportunity to occupy the most central position, and the unhappiness on his face immediately disappeared, and he kept rubbing Li Yi's chest.

　　　"仙长嘤嘤嘤."

This is also easy to coax.

Li Yi sighed again.

Buzz!

The sky and the earth were throbbing, and bursts of sword sounds could be heard from outside.

 Rabbit raised his head for no apparent reason. Wei Xi moved out of the house and also raised his head to look at the sky.

Seeing that Dong Yunshu was still where he was, he asked in surprise: "Who is making the noise? I thought it was you who broke through."

 What came from outside the sky was the Supreme Infinite Sword Intent.

“Brother Li, I may know who it is.”

Dong Yunshu's eyes flashed with a slight sword light, and the fighting spirit that had been buried for a long time in daily life was somewhat difficult to suppress.

Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, a sword intent that is better than one's own.

 There has only been one person throughout the ages.

Xiao Yuntian is not. His strength is undisputed, but it does not come purely from the way of swordsmanship. Just in terms of Supreme Wuji Sword Intent, Xiao Yuntian is definitely inferior to him.

 “The founder of the Sword Sect and the ancestor of the Sword Dao, Qiu Wuji.”

Dong Yunshu read out the title word by word. These three words seemed to contain endless swordsmanship.

 Cause the laws of heaven and earth to vibrate.

—

 Outside the house.

Under a banyan tree about 100 meters away from Li Yi's house, Panhu and the old tree spirit put down their mobile phones at the same time and focused their attention on the chessboard that had not been touched for six years.

 These 6 years are not unusual for them but very short.

 Just because of Li, the two Wuxiang also began to understand and use human things, trying to kill time. In fact, they got tired of it on the first day. The so-called short-sightedness of mortals is too low-level for Wu Xiang.

The fun of supporting them to keep surfing is to watch the videos that Li Yi has liked.

They have plenty of time, and they don’t hesitate to spend a few years watching Li Yi’s videos, even if they are often told that they have nothing to do when they are full.

 “Qiu Wuji, the pinnacle of swordsmanship.”

 The old tree spirit picked up a chess piece. There was no word on it, but it suddenly turned into a "pawn".

 Soldiers, there is no way forward.

"Just now Dao Zun wanted to stop him, but I didn't expect that Qiu Wuji could go one step further. If Di Mian has not become a Taoist, then he is very likely to become a Taoist."

Panhu said: "It seems that you have a high opinion of him."

 It is very possible to become enlightened. This is the highest evaluation for a strong person.

 Emperor’s Crown, Fighter.

The old tree spirit did not deny it and said: "It's a pity that the way of swordsmanship is not suitable for heaven and earth. At least in his era, there is no need for the way of fighting. What is more needed is a natural way like mine."

 “It’s a pity, time is also destiny.”

 Panhu shook his head and did not make too many comments.

 Qiu Wuji was born at the wrong time, that was his fate. Wuxiang is the ultimate combination of good time, place, and people, both of which are indispensable. Most of the time, the comparison is not about whose fist is bigger.

 It is in line with the evolution of heaven and earth.

 In mortal terms, times make heroes.

 There have been countless capable and strong people throughout the ages, and there are actually not a few who can achieve formlessness. There are those who are like the Lord of Reincarnation, who are just one step away, but in the end they evolve as if they were formless.

 He was more concerned about another thing.

 Looking at the ancient Linyuan Villa in the distance.

 “Will he take action?”

 “I don’t know.”

 The old tree spirit shook his head and looked at the sky. A bright moon appeared in the clear sky.

The sky and the earth, the sun and the moon shine together, and a figure stands on the shadow of the bright moon.

 He released his aura and swordsmanship without reservation, and the whole world could sense it, and he boldly released it towards this side.

This is tantamount to a declaration of war and a kind of courage.

 Everyone knew that there was Li Changsheng in China, but Qiu Wuji did not hide it. Most people are cautious when passing by, not to mention such an unbridled and cathartic atmosphere.

The only humility is probably to let go without suppressing.

 He is not so arrogant that he overwhelms China, nor does he put himself above Li Changsheng.

Panhu commented: "He is challenging Li Changsheng, but not all challenges can catch his eye, and it is not enough."

 “Yes, it’s not enough, it’s not enough for him to die.”

 The old tree spirit opened his palm, and a green light appeared, which contained the way of nature.

 A square inch of brilliance can be a piece of nature.

Panhu said in surprise: "Are you going to take action for Li Changsheng?"

 Qiu Wuji is equivalent to half Wuxiang, and his death will be good for Li Changsheng. It's just that Li Changsheng's character obviously makes it impossible to pay attention to the other party.

 It’s not qualified yet, that’s why.

Shu Zun wanted to kill the opponent himself.

　　　…”

 The old tree spirit was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head and regained his composure: "I'm not good at attacking. I shouldn't be able to kill him in a short time. I'd better wait for Brother Li to take action."

 “Will he take action?”

Panhu just finished speaking.

 A voice came from outside the sky.

"I Qiu Wuji, today I ask the sword world, who dares to fight with me?"

 Panhu looked at the old tree spirit, knowing that Li Changsheng might take action.

 Qiu Wuji is very smart and very measured.

 Wen Jian Tian Xia, when he defeated all the strong men in the world, he would naturally be qualified to challenge Li Changsheng.

 Qualifications can be obtained.

 In the courtyard.

Li Yi hugged the rabbit, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's a bit interesting."

 Asking for the sword in the world, this seems to be a necessary ritual for a generation of peerless sword cultivators to aspire to the top. Yun Shu had tried it, the Master of the Killing Sword had tried it, and no one in the world dared to speak about it since then.

 Because he is there.

 (End of this chapter)