After someone at Mojian Cliff pierced the sky with a sword, thousands of years later, when people in the world saw that high cliff that had long since fallen silent, they still thought it was still the same high cliff as before.
So when I see some high cliffs later, I will subconsciously think of the name Mojian Cliff.
History and the impressions of the world are naturally profound and heavy things.
Perhaps as the unknown Zhongshu Ling said, what has happened before will happen again.
Today, someone held an umbrella and left in the night, choosing a desperate rebellion.
Therefore, for a long time after that, people in Huaidu would always have some related conjectures when they saw certain people holding umbrellas.
In fact, Liu Qinghe guessed wrong.
Shuizi Ping didn't change his attention when he held the umbrella.
But when he heard a servant from a certain demon mansion saying that Qian Yu was over there in the palace city, he also remembered the time when Liu Qinghe said some unexplained words to him in a heavy rain.
Those who deserve to die may not be innocent. This is probably what Liu Qinghe thinks.
But at that moment, Water in the Bottle suddenly understood a truth.
Since we are all going to die, why do we need to be innocent?
For such a big demon in white who has no desire to return, the moonlight in a thousand years will always be more beautiful than the one in the past.
Since it is a beautiful and good thing, it is natural to find a way to make it stay for a long time.
I hate that the ancients can't see it, and I'm afraid that future generations won't be able to see it.
So he said let's go, and when he left the Siwu Demon Mansion, he held up such a very bright and eye-catching umbrella on this night with no rain.
The white clothes and green umbrella will naturally be the center of attention in the world.
The same goes for the boy holding the umbrella behind his sword.
Nan Dao probably never thought that he would meet such a gentleman in white clothes again when he bought a bottle of wine from a wine shop in the streets of the world.
The young man held the umbrella very vigilantly, and the Yingyingzhou and Peach Blossom Swords behind him could be unsheathed at any time.
The water is in the bottle but it does nothing, just like what I have seen in the past.
The Lord Attendant wants to kill such a young man more than anyone else. However, in Huaidu, this is probably very difficult to do.
Above the long street where the two people stood opposite each other, there were many sword lights flowing across the street, heading towards the palace.
Shui Zaiping looked at the young man for a long time, then raised his head and looked quietly at the sword lights above his head.
The young man also looked up.
Those sword lights were extremely fast and extremely powerful.
Even the Lord Attendant in front of him was a little surprised by the sword intent that overflowed from the sword light.
"That's an eleven-level sword cultivator in the Sword Cliff Master Realm. One step further up, there's an existence like Bai Yuyao, the Master of Qingtian Taoist Temple."
Water in the bottle said softly.
There was a very shocked look in the young man's eyes.
Shui Zaiping lowered his head, looked at the young man with a soft smile, and said, "Did you think that what you saw in Nanyi City was the Human Sword Sect?"
The young man fell silent and did not speak.
In fact, regarding the answer to such a sword sect, when we were in Lingnan, a sword cultivator who listened to the wind and a sword cultivator who looked at Jinghong had already given the answer.
The Human Sword Sect is, of course, in the human world.
The Human Sword Sect, after abandoning the sword cultivators like Cong Ren and Chen Yunxi who truly stood at the top of the human world, could become the recognized leader of swordsmanship in the human world. Naturally, they have their reasons.
But Shui Zaiping probably didn't want to tell the young man the story of the Sword Sect in the World.
At the last moment when the big demon in white was still the Lord Attendant of Huaidu, he naturally wanted to tell the boy his own story.
"Just like the world never knew that the umbrellas they saw were never ordinary umbrellas."
After a long silence, the young man with the sword finally spoke softly: "Your Excellency, are you really so afraid of me?"
Shui Zaiping sighed softly and said: "Yes, I am very scared, and I am scared to death. Especially when I know that you are not far from the trail to climb the stairs. If you are a famous swordsman in the world, Xiu, maybe I won’t be so afraid.”
The Lord Attendant said with great sincerity: "But you didn't. It is precisely because of this that some stories are frightening to read. No one knows where a trace of fire started when a mountain fire burned. , the long wind blows thousands of miles across the world, and sometimes people can't tell where it comes from under the green grass."
"I don't want you to become a person in the future and no one can hold you back, causing the world to overturn."
Shui Zaiping turned around and looked quietly in the direction of Miyagi.
"So I have to work harder, light myself up, and let the world remember you and the story of the man under the umbrella."
The Lord Attendant laughed softly as he spoke.
"You know, when I thought of such a method, at that moment, I really felt like the joy I felt when I was first born, seeing the vast world. People in the world would use cheering to describe such a mood."
"This is the most unworthy choice I can think of, not only for His Majesty but also for the world."
Probably the only person who would be responsible is the Lord Attendant himself.
Don't think about the endless things outside of you, and there are only so many things you can do in your lifetime.
The pot of cold wine in Siwu Demon Mansion was probably finished.
The young man just held his sword and umbrella, standing quietly on the street that was obviously prosperous and lively, but also seemed to be extremely hurried and cold.
Isn't such an impassioned speech from a noble servant a sharp blade that chilled the young man's teeth?
So the young man didn't say anything, he just stood there silently, holding the umbrella tightly.
Even he himself had to admit that this was an extremely cold but seemingly sincere and correct choice.
If it was March last year, a fifteen-year-old boy might have burst into tears thinking, what did I do wrong?
But now the young man can't. He just said sincerely after a long silence: "Then, Lord Attendant, please die, ignite yourself, and let the world see the snow and sin on me. Use your loyalty and passion to demonstrate my indifference and alienation."
Shui Zai Ping turned around, looked at the young man quietly, and then said calmly: "Of course it is."
The white clothes and green umbrella float away.
Tonight is a story of rebellion.
The process may be somewhat complicated.
But to the world, it is simple - the servant in white and green umbrella is in the bottle, causing trouble in the world, intending to replace His Majesty when he is injured.
This is an extremely brief moment in the history books thousands of years later.
In all the stories that have been blown by the locust trees and heard by the world.
This is a very reasonable and perfectly natural story.
...
The world has probably never imagined that such a day would happen outside such a palace in Sophora Capital.
Many sword cultivators with extremely high realms stood with their swords on their backs, and landed on the top of those hanging streets and pavilions.
However, countless demon tribes bared their fangs towards their demon emperor - this is probably a scene that the world would never imagine.
A human majesty of the demon clan is about to be betrayed by the demon clan.
Those people who were in a hurry finally remembered the Siwu Demon Mansion that fell silent after a heavy rain in those stories.
So is the Lord Attendant really rebelling?
People are still hesitant.
When a certain great demon named Yan Yu appeared on the streets of the world, everyone fell silent.
Although they still haven't seen such a white-clothed servant, maybe the story won't be too wrong.
Que Yu, who had brought Dayi's Bow from the Tiangong Division, stood silently under the eaves of the street. He did not look back at the Demon Mansion.
In fact, for such a big demon, there are too many things that are actually unnecessary.
He is not a man who must die.
In those storms in Huaidu, the only ones who had to die were probably the governors of the two provinces under Zhongshu's sect.
But after such a story about a twilight street, the great demon of the demon mansion still made such a choice.
When everything reaches a high point, it will naturally fall down.
This is what Shui Zaiping and Qian Yu said.
But this big demon was also thinking extremely sincerely.
Your Majesty, you haven't reached the highest point yet, have you?
If you're always going to die, why not give it a try?
This vast Sophora City, in such an incredible story, ushered in the biggest change in the world so far.
After learning of such an incident, the remaining right minister of the Ministry of War quickly began to mobilize garrison troops from the capital near Huaidu.
But they never thought that the Siwu Demon Mansion would suddenly rebel tonight.
The right minister, who was not considered young, angrily questioned the people from the Ministry of War and asked them what the Heavenly Prison was doing.
However, the answer he received was that Heavenly Prison was watching a show.
This led the man who hastily took charge of the Ministry of War to make an extremely absurd guess.
Is it possible that Heaven and Hell will rebel today?
But why should they resist?
That Your Majesty is not Huang Liang's companion to the emperor, he is the true co-master of the human world for a thousand years, and he is also one of the three swordsmen in the world who stand at the top of the spiritual world today.
Why would the Siwu Demon Mansion rebel?
The right servant hurried outside the palace city. Looking at the human sword cultivators and the monsters everywhere, he felt as if he had known this world for the first time.
What about Your Majesty?
The right minister of the Ministry of War stood on the high-rise hanging street and looked towards the palace with a sea of locust trees.
The world is bustling at night, but there are no lights in the palace. All palaces and palace roads are as silent as water.
The right servant saw nothing.
His Majesty the Demon Emperor, I don’t know where he is now.
In that huge palace, even some of the palace guards did not appear.
The right minister felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he had to rebuke his old boss Li Chenghe for being pedantic. If the Minister of War had chosen to directly dispatch troops to Huaidu and directly suppress the Siwu Demon Mansion, how could the human world have reached such a stage? Such a step?
At this point, he could only hope that the guards from the capital city could enter Huaidu earlier, and at the same time, he was comforting himself. At least the Lord Attendant had not appeared outside the palace city, which meant everything. There is still a turning point.
But when he started to think like this, he saw a man dressed in white coming out of the night, holding a green umbrella.
The heart of the right minister of the Ministry of War sank at that moment.
Many years ago, when the Lord Chamberlain came to Beijing for the first time, he met such a Lord Chamberlain. It was a story in a spring rain.
At that time, when the gentleman under the umbrella met him outside the palace, he warned him very gently.
As a minister of the king, when planning for the king, remember not to have selfish motives.
But when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but wonder about such a gentleman.
What is the reason why you finally reached this stage?
This may be something that most people cannot understand.
Not only the right minister of the Ministry of War, but also the ministers of the Ministry of official affairs looked at Shui Zaiping with all sorts of puzzlements as he suddenly reached such a step.
Just not understanding it is often the fault of others.
Shui Zaiping held the umbrella very calmly and passed through half of Sophora City. In full view of everyone, he walked out of the flowing lights of the human world.
Even Qian Yu was shocked when he saw such a figure in white clothes and a green umbrella.
The eyes of this demon manor's great demon were also full of confusion.
Perhaps there are more indescribable emotions, such as disappointment and relief.
No one knows how many emotions surged through the heart of such a great demon who sincerely planned a way out for the master of the demon mansion at that moment.
Maybe it's because you have the fragrance of orchid and cinnamon pepper and you are willing to take it as your master.
But he naturally didn't want to see such a white-clothed waiter walking into the beach and defiling himself.
Shui Zaiping didn't pay attention to these things. He just walked calmly to such a great demon in the demon mansion and quietly looked at such a vast and silent palace.
So from this moment on.
Rebellion is no longer the Siwu Demon Mansion.
But this is the servant of Huaidu sect.
The entire Sophora japonica became extremely silent at this moment.
In the silence, they finally heard the extremely calm voice of the Lord Attendant.
"His Majesty......."
Shui Zaiping chuckled softly, and there seemed to be something crystal clear in his eyes, just like the flat lake carrying the ancient moonlight on some long nights.
It's just that everything is covered under the green umbrella.
So the world saw nothing.
They just heard that sentence, which no one had ever thought about.
"It's time for me to take a look at this human world."
Qian Yu stood behind the water bottle in a daze, and then lowered his head in pain.
In such a story.
Dao heart is broken.
Nature is more than water in a bottle.
The world is completely silent.
However, somewhere on the street, the extremely angry curses of the right minister of the Ministry of War were heard.
The anger of the Ministry of War in such a story finally burst out from the mouth of the only remaining high-ranking official in the Ministry of War.
Shui Zaiping didn't care about the dirty words of such a servant.
He just turned around and glanced at the military commander whom he seemed to have met in the rain many years ago, and then tilted his head slightly.
"Shut him up."
Qianyu was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Yes."
There was a Siwu demon guard heading towards such a hanging street.
Only to be intercepted by a sword cultivator midway.
Shan Zhaoshui and Hengjian stood in front of the officials of Huaidu, looking at the white-clothed attendant standing alone in front of the palace gate holding an umbrella with a complicated expression.
"Why so?"
Shui Zaiping looked at the sword cultivator of Qingshan Zhaoshui with a slight smile and said, "Then why are you doing this?"
There is probably no difference.
They are all trying to force a woman into the palace.
It's just that the purpose is different.
The right servant who was jumping and cursing was dragged away by everyone.
After hearing the wine from the Imperial Academy, he looked at the waiter in white for a long time.
Those stories in the Imperial Academy naturally made this Master Jijiu understand that some stories may not be as simple as what the world sees. Therefore, after a long silence, this person from Huangliang, among the stories in today's world, They had never thought about the rebellious woman asking such a big demon in white.
"Your Excellency, are you really serious?"
Shui Zaiping did not answer this question, but stood quietly on the long street.
But in such a palace, there was still no movement.
People did not know how seriously His Majesty was injured in the Battle of the East China Sea. Facing such a scene at this time, they could not help but feel uneasy.
Could it be that the Siwu Demon Mansion and those human sword cultivators really forced His Majesty to avoid seeing you tonight?
Of course, Shui Zaiping didn't know what the world was thinking. The waiter in white just stood under the umbrella, lowered his head, smiled softly, and said almost inaudibly - Your Majesty, Your Majesty...
Of course he knew why His Majesty didn't come out.
Just like Liu Qinghe's choices.
Kamigawa was also leaving a way out for him.
only.
What retreat is needed when the water is in the bottle?
He raised his head, letting the world see that extremely calm expression, and then turned to look at a certain hanging street in the world.
There was a young man standing silently holding an umbrella and carrying a sword.
More or less, everyone in the world saw such a young man with the glance of water in the bottle.
Shui Zaiping withdrew his gaze, stood under the umbrella, and calmly stretched out a hand to Qin Yu behind him.
Qian Yu was silent for a long time and said softly: "What do you want, sir?"
Shui Zaiping said calmly: "If you didn't get something, how could you dare to come here?"
The person behind him was silent for a long time.
Then, there was a huge commotion among those monsters, and a very huge bow and a sword overflowing with fairy energy were sent to the front of such a long street.
Shui Zaiping quietly looked at the big bow like a towering tree and the extremely shocking sword, but he smiled imperceptibly.
However, he didn't say anything. A burst of demonic power spurted out, and the big bow was floated by the mighty demonic power, rising to the very height of the Sophora City.
The Lord Attendant standing under the umbrella drew his bow and sword with the demonic power as a guide.
The entire Sophora japonica heard the sound of a big bow string being tightened.
Just like the changing sounds of the streets and alleys in Huaidu in the past.
Qianyu stood in a daze behind the water bottle, looking up at the big bow being drawn more and more full, countless demonic powers and immortal energy entangled together, all the lights in the world were swaying, and then extinguished in such a combination of heaven and earth vitality. In the gathering momentum.
That kind of chilling voice gradually gave rise to a feeling of extreme fear in the heart of this great demon from the Demon Mansion who was supposed to be extremely decisive.
Until a sound sounded like it was stretched to the extreme.
However, Qian Yu suddenly took a step forward, knelt down, slammed his head on the ground, and shouted in tears: "Your Excellency!"
The water in the bottle seemed to be unheard, and there was an extremely sharp explosion in the world.
Immortal energy and demonic power permeated the entire Sophora City, and the sword wind made everyone unable to stand.
Under the long night, a white light suddenly fell into such a palace city.
At this point, the Lord Attendant turned around, looked at Qian Yu with a smile, and said as if comforting a young man who was extremely frightened by some unbearable consequences due to his temper and recklessness.
"Don't be afraid, Yi's bow shouldn't be so small, Qin Yu."
The big demon of the Demon Mansion raised his head and looked blankly at the attendant in white under the green umbrella.
And in such a palace city.
An emperor finally appeared in the night, standing on the star-catching tower that had been burned down several times.
Holding such a sword.
