Hanshan Academy, Love Night Pavilion.
Zhou Lengxi, one of the three deputy mountain chiefs, stood alone in the pavilion, using the Confucian qi-gazing technique to look somewhere.
At the same time, the left hand in his cuff kept pinching his fingers to deduce, and the heavenly secrets, terrain, and yin and yang energy were constantly flowing alternately around his body.
He was always known for his calmness, but now he could not hide his worries.
At this moment, a handsome young man wearing a Confucian shirt and full of cleverness walked up the bluestone steps from the lower courtyard to the pavilion.
As soon as he entered the pavilion, he bowed and bowed. Without waiting for Zhou Lengxi's response, he stood up and asked, "Sir, what are you doing here?"
Zhou Lengxi looked back at the young man with a strange expression.
This is the first disciple he has accepted.
As a saint, he worked as a teacher at the Dazhangshu Town School for several years for this disciple.
Of course, this is not unusual.
In today's world, there are three religions and hundreds of schools of thought competing for each other. The teacher chooses his disciples, and the disciples also choose their teachers.
Famous teachers are hard to find, but disciples who are good enough to pass on the mantle are equally hard to find.
The young man in front of me is a rare scholar.
It is still a piece of jade, but he looks forward to the day when it will shine brightly and illuminate all the nine continents in the world.
Today is the time when this great disciple will go through the great tribulation in the future.
"gentlemen?"
The young man Li Qianyi, who had been up the mountain for three months, was a little less frivolous than when he was in Dazhangshu Town. Seeing that his husband didn't respond, he called him softly again.
Zhou Lengxi put away the worries in his heart and replied: "It's just a small matter. Are you going down the mountain?"
The young man Li Xiangyi confessed: "Well, I went to the small town at the foot of the mountain and listened to a few passages at the Baiwei Tea House."
Zhou Lengxi pretended to be stern: "Have you completed your homework today? Xie Jiazi read through the Four Books and Five Classics yesterday and developed his first aura of awe-inspiring aura. Don't let him compare you."
The young man Li Changyi didn't care: "It doesn't matter. If I ask him to take ninety-nine steps first, he won't be able to reach the sky. I can catch up with him just by reading."
"Sir, I bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Widow Wang's shop and brought it here specially for you. Don't let my wife know."
Boom!
Young Li Xiangyi was just about to take out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his pocket and give it to his husband, when he was rewarded with a chestnut.
While covering his forehead, he glared dissatisfied at the gentleman in front of him and muttered: "I finally fought with someone in a cockfight and won a lot of money. I bought you the sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
"If you continue to be so ignorant, be careful that I don't recognize you. Go and learn the sword from Axiao."
Zhou Lengxi pretended to knock again, and the young man Li Qianye immediately shouted: "Master's wife, help! Mr. is crazy and wants to destroy me and drive me down the mountain -"
Whoosh!
Before he finished shouting, there was already a gentle and dignified old lady in the pavilion, holding a bright silver gun in her hand to protect him.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Lengxi's face darkened and he glared angrily at the little bastard behind his wife.
The young man Li Xianyue made faces at him, looking proud.
Zhou Lengxi was so angry that his beard almost stood on end, but he had no choice but to show his dignity as a teacher with his wife protecting him.
Wu Ying looked at him with a smile in her eyes. She had just finished practicing her spear, and she still had a sassy and feminine look about her.
Seeing his wife's gentle smile, he just glared at the little bastard again and didn't argue with him.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Li Chaoyi took out a brand new piece of silk and satin from his arms and gave it to his wife: "Master's wife, this is the silk and satin I bought for you with the money I earned from working with others. Do you like it?"
Wu Ying took the silk and satin, helped young Li Xianyue straighten the messy collar, and said, "My wife likes it very much, thank you, Xiaoye."
"But the age you are now is when a man is studying. Remember to do your homework every day and don't neglect your studies."
Young man Li Xianyue nodded: "Yes, I will remember my master's teachings."
Wu Ying looked at her husband-in-law tenderly again.
Look, Xiaoye is quite obedient.
Zhou Lengxi snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves and left, quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, and deduce again with his fingers.
…
The little underworld, beside the River of Forgetfulness.
The small boat going down the river stopped in the middle of the river.
The figure on the boat, wearing an emperor's robe and a long sword at his waist, glanced at the green-robed soul in Taixu Ghost City, and finally looked at Axiao, who was twisting flowers with his fingers on the shore.
There is no doubt that Ah Xiao and Xiao Yi are waiting for him.
It was only then that Li Qianyi and Xiao Qianjun finally saw this person's appearance clearly. Under the emperor's robe, there was actually a pale skeleton.
However, the realm of the person in front of him, who is also a skeleton, far exceeds that of the previous gatekeeper of Tai'a Mountain, the amethyst skeleton Lin Ashui.
Its power can only be summed up in four words: unfathomable.
The long knife on his waist had no scabbard and looked ordinary, but everyone present knew that it was anything but ordinary.
"Great Underworld Sword Emperor?" Axiao asked frivolously, still twirling the wild flowers in his hand, "Say hello, so as not to recognize the wrong person."
The skeleton swordsman in the emperor's robe nodded: "Yes, it's me. Are you Feng Zaixiao, the number one swordsman in Beizhi Gezhou?"
Ah Xiao shook the wild flowers and said with a bright smile: "Not number one, just an ordinary swordsman, the kind who won't enter the country."
Emperor Da Ming Tian Sword's robe was heavy, and he didn't seem to like Ah Xiao's frivolous and uninhibited character. He said coldly: "I knew you would come here sooner or later. I have been waiting for you. You came later than I thought." .”
Axiao replied: "Because of some things, I was delayed for a while, but as the old saying goes, 'you won't be afraid of being late if you have a good meal', I think you don't mind either."
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor snorted lightly in response.
His eyes moved away from Axiao and glanced at Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun beside him.
Li Chaoyi used his [Heavenly Induction] magical power to the extreme to protect Xiao Qianjun and welcome this look.
The Great Underworld Sword King, also known as the Lord of the Underworld Sword, is the first among the ten masters of the minor underworld, an invincible existence that has not been recorded on the Jiuzhou Avenue Gold List.
If Ah Xiao hadn't been there, just this look would have been enough to kill him and Xiao Qianjun.
"A Confucian scholar who has cultivated thousands of awe-inspiring auras, and a natural swordsman who possesses thousands of inherited sword powers. You actually have these two people with you. Aren't you afraid that something unexpected will happen and cause huge losses to the human world?" The Great Underworld Sword Huang said indifferently.
Axiao calmly replied: "Let them learn a lot. As for accidents - there shouldn't be any accidents, right?"
The original spiritual fire in the empty eyes of the Great Underworld Sword Emperor jumped, and a sneer appeared, saying: "In that case, let's get started."
Then his momentum dropped, the emperor's robe moved slightly, and the boat under his feet merged with the whole world.
Axiao finally threw away the wild flowers and said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll finish my work early. This little underworld is so boring. I've had enough of it."
Without needing any advice, Li Changye took control of the breeze and took Xiao Qianjun back to Taixu Ghost City.
On the bank of the Forgotten River, there was only a bearded man and the figure in imperial robes on a boat in the middle of the river.
One is the first master of Xiaoyintian, the master of the underworld sword who dominates the ghost realm between the Yang world and the Great Underworld, and the other is the real and nameless No. 1 swordsman of Beizhi Gezhou.
The powerful swordsmen of the Yin and Yang realms are about to start a war.
As soon as the long knife comes out, one person will surely fall today.
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor's eyes flashed with spiritual fire, he stared at the sloppy man on the shore, and slowly drew out the emperor's sword.
Axiao curled up the corner of his mouth, and at the same time as the smile emerged, a simple and long knife appeared in his hand.
The Yang world and the human world.
In the Donghua Mountain Temple, Yun Muhu, who was dressed in a divine robe, watched this scene quietly.
In Langya Academy, Chen Chuan, the academy's chief priest dressed as a farmer, was also holding a hoe, his eyes were slightly focused, and he passed through the Yin and Yang boundary wall and looked at this place.
At the top of the Cold Mountain, Zhou Lengxi looked solemn and was operating the [Great Yi Tianji Technique] at full strength.
Wow——
The water in the Wangchuan River suddenly surged and stirred up a few waves.
As soon as the snow-white waves fell, the gazes and deductions of the Donghua Mountain Divine Master, Langya Academy's offering wine, and Hanshan Academy's deputy chief were interrupted at the same time.
The boundary wall is like the sky, separating yin and yang. No matter how high the realm is and how strong the magical power is, one can no longer peek at the scene on the banks of the Wangchuan River.
The two swordsmen on the river bank and in the boat did not show much power, but they had an invisible energy that filled the entire vast river surface and boundless river bank.
On top of Taixu Ghost City, Taixu's descendant Xiao Yi, who had turned into a blue-robed soul shadow, was still standing on the sword tower, quietly watching the two people outside the city.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun stood on the tower and said they were not worried at all, which was definitely a lie.
But they all have confidence in Axiao.
Just when Li Changyi was recalling the newspapers from the Immortal Family Residence that he had read ten years ago, he was thinking about how this battle was going to go and what happened to Axiao in the end.
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor moved.
The sword of the Emperor of the Underworld was raised slightly, and the boat remained motionless under his feet. The originally calm Wangchuan River suddenly rose into turbulent waves, turning into a shower of rain and rushing towards Ah Xiao on the shore.
When the emperor's sword came out, every foot of violent wave and every shower of rain were like the light of the sword.
Not only the raging waves and heavy rain, but also the entire Wangchuan River and the entire world were filled with the light and power of swords.
With this sword, the Da Mingtian Sword Emperor had no reservations and fully demonstrated the power of the great avenue as the number one master of the small underworld.
Wherever the Emperor's Sword of the Underworld reaches, the entire underworld moves with it.
At this moment, Axiao also moved. He stood up directly from the ground, dragged the long knife in his hand, swept towards the heavy rain and the raging waves, and took the initiative to rush into the shaking and collapsing small underworld world killing array.
A hearty and loud voice came out from the violent waves of rain and the great killing formation of heaven and earth transformed by the sword light:
"Boy, haven't you always wanted to learn the sword from me? Today I will teach you how to break the sky, cut the earth, destroy demons, and clarify the world with one sword!"
brush!
A ray of bright white sword light flew up from the sky full of showers of rain and tens of thousands of raging waves, blooming in the shaking and collapsing world of the great killing array.
Xiao Qianjun's face was surprised.
Li Qingyi summoned thousands of Hongmeng small worlds to reflect and merge with this small underworld world, and watched intently.
At this moment, all he could see was the bright white light of the sword.
There is only that one sword in the whole world.
After an unknown period of time, the Ten Thousand Hongmeng Small Worlds separated from the Small Underworld and revolved around the entire Taixu Ghost City, seemingly in harmony with this mysterious ghost city.
Li Chaoyi put away the Confucian Qi-gazing technique.
Xiao Qianjun also blinked.
Xiao Yi was on the sword tower, his green robe fluttering, and his sword intent was flowing silently.
Outside Taixu Ghost City, a bearded man stood by the river. His clothes were messy and torn, making him look even more sloppy.
In front of him, the Wangchuan River has returned to calm, and the sudden rain and violent waves have disappeared. The small boat is still floating on the river, but it is no longer stationary, but drifting with the waves.
On the boat, the Da Mingtian Sword Emperor was dressed in imperial robes. The emperor's sword was inserted into the ground, and his expression was solemn.
"I have been raising swords for 1500 years, but I am still no match for your sword. Is it luck? Is it the way of heaven? Or is it the direction of the sword that has been destined for a long time?" Da Mingtian Sword Emperor said slowly.
The long knife in Axiao's hand was gone. When he heard this, he smiled and replied: "No, it has nothing to do with any of this. The main thing is that I am a little better than you."
The Great Underworld Sword Emperor sighed slightly, his eyes filled with original spiritual fire, but he looked at Ah Xiao closely.
"I have known for a long time that there will always be latecomers to the swordsman who will come to me. I thought I was fully prepared, but I still failed. Then my previous persistence and the martyrdom of the six sword kings before me are meaningless? "
Ah Xiao shook his head: "It still has meaning, that is, to tell those who come later that you are going the wrong way."
Da Mingtian Sword Emperor said calmly: "If you win, then what you said is right. From now on, it depends on you. But I see your luck, Yintang is dark, and you are facing a great disaster. I hope you can get through it. .”
"Don't worry, I will definitely do it. I, Axiao, am the most powerful person in the world and I will definitely live for tens of thousands of years."
When Da Ming Tian Dao heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. The skeleton face without a trace of flesh and blood showed a trace of regret, which eventually turned into a smile.
When the smile dissipated, the imperial robe on his body instantly turned into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the entire pale skeleton body turned into powder in an instant, and sank to the bottom of the Wangchuan River along with the boat at his feet.
Only the Emperor's Sword, known as the "Underworld Sword", automatically flew to the shore.
The pinnacle battle between the two strongest swordsmen in the human world and the underworld has come to an end.
Ah Xiao turned sideways and looked at Li Changye and Xiao Qianjun in Taixu Ghost City, and said with a smile: "How was it? Wasn't that sword strike I just made very handsome, brave, and invincible?"
Xiao Qianjun nodded quickly and praised in a crisp voice: "Very handsome and invincible!"
Li Xianyue also nodded and said: "Very good."
Ah Xiao put his hands on his hips and asked, "Then how much have you learned?"
Li Xianyue thought about it carefully, and after a few breaths he said, "One point?"
Then he shook his head: "Not yet."
Ah Xiao did not dislike it and said: "If you can see it clearly and write it down, it is already very good. After all, my sword is unparalleled in the world. All the swordsmen in the nine continents can't even learn a few points."
"I'm just that good. You don't have to feel inferior or be proud. You still have a long way to go before you can be even one percent as charming as me."
Li Xianyue nodded without refuting.
He is indeed still a long way from where A Xiao is today.
But he believed that as long as he studied hard, sooner or later he would be able to walk side by side with Axiao and become fellow travelers together.
Seeing his reaction, Ah Xiao was very satisfied. He casually kicked the Ming Dao on the ground towards Li Xiang.
"This is a good knife. It will be enough until you fully understand my knife and walk out of your own way."
"But I still have to say, you are more suitable for studying. If you really want to be a swordsman, you will always be able to follow my butt and have no future."
Li Xianyue curled his lips.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Axiao, be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, the calm Wangchuan River roared and turned into a long misty river with dazzling lights and shadows.
(End of chapter)
