at this time.
In the official live broadcast room of the Black Guards, the commander-in-chief Pei Yuanqing was neatly dressed, sitting upright, facing the camera, with respect and awe in his eyes, and preached:
"It is true that Yan Chixia is even more powerful than me. She has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world by virtue of her supreme state of mind that everything in the world can be used as a sword."
"but."
"Compared with the real number one in the world, he is still slightly inferior."
Pei Yuanqing laughed at himself, and his tone was full of emotion: "The world only knows that swordsmanship is respected today, but they don't know that a thousand years ago, none of the millions of monks practiced swordsmanship."
"Until that day, dressed in black fur and white robes, wielding a sword and riding the wind, I descended from the Tianshan Mountains."
"It took ten years to build the foundation, a hundred years of golden elixir, and the sword opened nineteen heavenly gates. The world at that time was one person's world, and that era was an era that only belonged to him."
"How would you describe this person?"
Pei Yuanqing picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, and continued to preach: "It took ten years to cultivate to Zhao Zijing, a hundred years to cultivate to Pei Yuanqing, a thousand to cultivate to Yan Chixia, and he..."
"No matter how much you practice for hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years, you won't be able to get it!"
"How would you describe his sword?"
Pei Yuanqing took a deep breath and word by word, the enthusiasm between his brows was clearly visible: "When he grasped the sword in his hand...the gods and demons in the world are all ants!"
“…”
well said!
I'm on horseback applauding you!
Watching the video in the live broadcast room, Chen Yi couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his eyes:
"Niang Xipi."
"It's a pity that this guy's eloquence doesn't go on a talk show. I didn't even know I was so good. Hey, he almost convinced me."
What puzzled Chen Yi the most was: How did Pei Yuanqing know Yan Chixia and himself? In the memory of his previous life, he had never heard of this person.
"Is it because my memories haven't been fully digested yet?"
While Chen Yi was thinking about it, he clicked on Chen Peining's live broadcast room again: There was a bright sword light shining on the periphery of the ruins, and he could tell at a glance that it was a sword formation.
He shrugged helplessly: "I guess I can't hide my past life for long, I hope it won't involve me... A big tree attracts the wind, at least not until I break through the golden elixir."
He didn't have the bad taste of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He simply didn't want to cause trouble for himself. After all, after the spiritual energy was revived, many previous laws no longer apply.
Just in case you meet someone with evil intentions...
"But then again, with the power of modern thermal weapons and ordinary reincarnations, they shouldn't be able to break through the sword formation I set up, right? Unless... Yan Chixia takes action!"
Although these nine sword formations contain his five hundred years of swordsmanship, the formations are ultimately dead objects, far inferior to his own, and after thousands of years...
As long as Yan Chixia awakens her past life memories, it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken.
Just thinking about it.
Chen Peining's live broadcast room was filled with countless barrages pretending to be Yan Chixia:
"I am Yan Chixia. I am trapped in the ruins now. Who wants me to eat a KFC Crazy Thursday for 50? Wait for me to awaken my memory and tell him to return to the clan with ten thousand swords."
"The person upstairs is a liar. Don't believe it. I am Yan Chixia."
"Since you are all Yan Chixia, then I am number one in the world. I am urgently recruiting a dual cultivator to restore my peak strength. If you are interested, come and sign up!"
"It's been added, don't let it down."
After taking in all these barrages, Chen Yi smiled: He was happy to see people making fun of him and Yan Chixia...it was all a free smoke screen.
The more smoke screens there are, the more time is left for him to recover from his past life cultivation.
A night of silence.
Early next morning.
The title of the live broadcast was changed to: [Let us mourn for Taoist friend Lu Ren].
Chen Yi was stunned and didn't know what was going on.
After listening to Chen Peining's talk for a long time, I realized that it turned out that a reincarnated person tried to break into the ruins last night by relying on his foundation-building skills, and ended up being completely destroyed.
"This unfortunate boy."
Chen Yi, who had slept on the sofa all night, was a bit dumbfounded: "Zhao Zijing is also aware of my aura, and he still allows those reincarnations to do whatever they want."
Who would have guessed.
As soon as this thought came up, a striking red barrage occupied the upper corner of the live broadcast room: "I am the second commander of the black guards, Zhao Zijing, the reincarnation of the golden elixir stage."
"Solemn warning!"
"Before I arrive, no reincarnation is allowed to approach the ruins, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. If you have any questions, please check the video at the top of my homepage."
Chen Yi curiously opened Zhao Zijing's information and clicked in.
[The best in the world, the swordsman who has been banished to the human world! 】
"Yan Chixia was recognized as number one in the world a thousand years ago."
"That year, following an order from a mysterious great demon, thirty-six demon kings and seventy-two demon kings were born, poisoning all living beings and rebelling against Tiangang."
"In that year, the emperor was incompetent, which resulted in treacherous ministers in power, weak military officers, corrupt officials, demons, and humans living in the cracks. The people were miserable."
"It was also that year that Yan Chixia's magical army descended from the sky and saved the world from fire and water."
"In Lanruo Temple, he cut off his arm and killed the tree demon;"
"Before the gate of hell, he traded his life for his life to wander the Black Mountains;"
"At the top of Ming Dynasty City, he was exhausted fighting Cihang."
"Seeing this, do you all think that Yan Chixia deserves the title of No. 1 in the world? What if I say that most of the demons were not actually killed by him?"
"I don't quite understand what Pei Yuanqing calls the best in the world."
"But in my time, there was a rumor that the reason why Yan Chixia dared to fight against the demons in the world was because there was a statue standing behind him..."
"The living swordsman!"
The video ends.
The Sword Fairy's head is full of black lines: Come on, another dog licking, it will never end.
Other friends in the live broadcast room expressed serious doubts about the content of the video:
"Sword Immortal? Real or fake? Don't be bragging, right?"
"I guess Mr. Zhao is afraid that there will be reincarnations trespassing on the ruins, so he deliberately boasted about the so-called No. 1 in the world to make us afraid."
"Otherwise, do as he says."
"Wouldn't that person who is number one in the world not have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage? But didn't the laws of heaven and earth a thousand years ago not allow the realm of monks to surpass the peak of the Golden Core?"
"I don't believe it either, unless he accepts me as his disciple."
"This is your plan. I heard it even in the country next door where the sun never sets."
…
Chen Yi did not argue with his water friends: "Ignore them, cultivation is important. When I get my previous life cultivation back, it won't matter even if I am really exposed."
The most powerful person in the world, Pei Yuanqing and his ilk, were nothing more than golden elixirs. With his supreme knowledge of swordsmanship in his previous life, he was invincible at the same level and even fought across levels with ease.
make up one's mind.
Chen Yi sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and practiced.
Three days later.
A small sword pattern is looming between Chen Yi's eyebrows, indicating that he has entered the ninth level of Qi Refining, and his natal sword embryo is born: "Given, your name is Ni Chen, the Sword of Ni Chen."
His sword is for disobedience.
I disobey the mortal world, disobey the heaven, and only follow my true heart. From now on, my sword does not need to be explained, and I draw the sword, and there is no need to explain. The bell of reincarnation rings, and I will send you to death!
Seven days later.
The realm has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the Nichen Sword has been completed. At the same time, Zhao Zijing, the leader of the second guard in black, also arrived at the periphery of the Yan Chixia ruins, preparing to broadcast the opening of the ruins.
