The old Taoist who was missing a door left that plain.
Those people from Tiangong Si Kanhai Ya have gone a long way.
However, a man about forty years old stopped there, looking down at the grass blades of Ikawa, quietly waiting for the return of this old Taoist.
This is Tiangong Sizhongsi, the envoy of Kanhai Yazhang. Of course, he also has another identity, that is, a practitioner of the Sevenfold Great Dao.
He is a swordsman.
It is said that he is a disciple of Liu Qinghe, named Qu Wannian.
Although it has always been confirmed that the East China Sea is empty for 490,000 miles, it is naturally impossible to be completely unprepared when sailing on the long sea.
Of course, there are still some practitioners among those who travel to Kanhaiya.
Bu Suanzi walked back slowly in the wind and looked at the sword cultivator named Qu Wannian calmly.
"Your Majesty, are you waiting for me?"
Qu Wannian raised his head, looked at Fortune Teller for a long time, and then said slowly: "I have listened to some rumors in the world these days."
Bu Suanzi stood there calmly, waiting quietly for what this man would say.
Qu Wannian raised his eyes and looked at such a windy stream.
"That person is Shanheguan Li Shi?"
Bu Suanzi said calmly: "Yes."
Qu Wannian withdrew his eyes and looked at Bu Suanzi for a long time, then frowned slightly and said, "In that case, why doesn't Senior Xie take action?"
Bu Suanzi did not answer such a question, but looked at the sword behind Qu Wannian and said lightly: "Is your Excellency a sword cultivator?"
Qu Wannian said calmly: "Yes."
The Taoist said with a strange expression: "Since he is a sword cultivator, could it be that you really can't detect the sword intent hidden in him?"
Qu Wannian raised his eyebrows and said, "What sword intention?"
The old Taoist sighed, calmly took a step forward, and pulled out the sword from behind the Kanhai Yajian cultivator.
Qu Wannian's expression changed, but the Taoist didn't make any too many moves. He just raised his hand and struck Qu Wannian's sword.
The sound of the sword was sonorous and leisurely, and it quickly spread across the plains.
Qu Wannian was about to ask Bu Suanzi what he meant, but at the next moment, the Sevenfold Sword Cultivator's expression changed and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction Bu Suanzi came from.
There, something was sounding without a sword.
But it suppressed all the sounds of the swords that were struck by the fortune teller.
Qu Wannian withdrew his gaze solemnly and looked down at the sword in Bu Suanzi's hand.
There are already some cracks on the sword.
The sword cultivator did not blame the old Taoist for breaking his sword. He just looked at the cracks blankly and said softly: "Chen Yunxi?"
Bu Suanzi held the sword upside down, handed the hilt back, and said calmly: "Yes."
Qu Wannian said nothing more and silently took back his sword, raising his hand to caress the cracks on it - for a mature swordsman, whether there are any cracks or flaws on the sword is naturally unimportant.
After watching for a long time, the sword cultivator put away his sword, stepped out of the way, and said softly: "It seems that I misunderstood senior."
Bu Suanzi just shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter."
The two of them flew away in the wind.
...
The young man held an umbrella and stood quietly at the end of the alley leading to Sophora Capital, leaning against the alley wall and watching the world quietly.
Although the Tiangong Division kept him, it was naturally not under house arrest.
Of course, young people can walk freely in the world.
Of course Tiangongsi is a very amazing place, but finally staying in such a mist-filled place would be a bit boring after all - after all, for the young man, there are not so many things to be busy with.
When Nan Dao left Tiangong Yamen and went out for a walk, he went to that courtyard specifically. Unfortunately, Yu Chaoyun didn't know where he went, so the young man walked alone on the long street of the world.
Behind him is the long and narrow alley, and at the end of the alley there are still some raindrops dripping from the stone dome wall.
This seemed to make the young man standing in the alley, holding an umbrella alone, feel more harmonious.
At least the umbrella was wet.
The young man looked at the peaceful human world again. He didn't know what he thought of, but he was a little distracted.
Not far away is the hub of the human world, where the Huai'an Palace is located. However, compared with the appearance of the capital in the daylight, it is a bit quiet and low-rise.
The young man was in a daze for a long time, but suddenly a hand grasped his umbrella ribs.
Suddenly there was a sword cry in the alley.
Parrot Island was instantly unsheathed.
But whether it was an umbrella or a sword, they were all held firmly in the hands of the man who appeared in the alley at some unknown time.
The umbrella rib is held in the middle section, and the same is true for Parrot Island.
The young man who came back to his senses looked at the man in black imperial robes in front of him in silence for a long time.
Kamigawa was almost irresistible and held the slightly skewed umbrella in the boy's hand.
Nan Dao may have thought of the white-clothed sword cultivator he saw in the Jianzong Garden when he first entered the human world.
"Hold your umbrella, boy."
That sentence remains unforgettable for the young man.
It's just that the human emperor in front of him, the senior swordsman in white, didn't say anything. After straightening the young man's umbrella, he also let go of the Parrot Island in front of him.
Nan Dao silently put the Yiaozhou in his hand back into its sheath and bowed politely.
"I have met His Majesty."
This is the second meeting between the two.
The first time was in the East China Sea.
Under the East China Sea Cliff, when the young man witnessed the procession of sword lights and saw the emperor walking towards the Mojian Cliff covered in blood, he let go of the umbrella in his hand and said sincerely - "There are still three breaths left."
But the second time, the young man became much quieter. He saluted decorously and said that he had met His Majesty.
Kamikawa looked at the young man quietly for a long time, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves, looked at the people outside the alley, and said lightly: "No courtesy."
Nan Dao stood silently by the alley wall.
Although the Imperial Palace is above the Tiangong Department, he probably never thought that this human emperor would really come to see him.
Kamikawa didn't have any excessive emotions, he just stood there quietly, looking at the bustling and peaceful long street in Huaido Rise with his hands behind his hands.
There was silence in the alley, and neither of them had the intention to speak.
After a long time, the man standing at the entrance of the alley, as if he was stepping in the sun or standing in the shadows, looked at the world and said calmly: "The tallest long street in Sophora City is only a hundred feet long, and it is no more than 100 feet long. Compared to Mojian Cliff, it is still very short.”
The young man frowned and stood under the umbrella. He didn't know why Kamigawa suddenly mentioned such a thing. After a moment of silence, the young man said softly: "What does your Majesty want to say?"
Kamigawa said calmly: "But the story of Mojian Cliff, or the stories of the four major cultivation places, although they were once very high, they were all accidental and cannot be repeated by the world."
The emperor turned to look at the young man and said calmly: "Just like your story, you were born very tall and destined to go very far. I didn't believe it at first, thinking that Cong Ren and the others were dreaming too much and were wishful thinking. ”
Kamigawa's tone gradually became more sighing.
"But after seeing it with my own eyes, I have to admit that you, Qingxuanxu, Qingyi and the others are all the same kind of people."
"This is accidental, inevitable and cannot be repeated."
"When it comes to talent, no one in the world is as good as you."
Nan Dao stood there in silence for a long time before he bowed and said softly: "Your Majesty is so complimentary."
Kamigawa said calmly: "It's not a compliment, it's just telling the truth."
The young man standing under the umbrella said slowly: "Why does Your Majesty want to tell the truth?"
Kamikawa looked at the young man for a long time and said slowly: "I have reached an agreement with the sword cultivators of the Human Sword Sect. If the human world collapses in chaos in the future, I will hand over the Sophora japonica to them and hand over this mountain and river to them in the human world. The sword cultivator is here to take charge..."
Nan Dao stood there in a daze. He really didn't know that after the story of the Siwu Demon Mansion ended that night, something like this happened in the Sophora City.
But the emperor laughed softly.
This is probably indeed an extremely rare thing in the world.
"But I deceived them and deceived them into the desert."
The young man under the umbrella looked at the emperor in surprise.
After a long time, Nan Dao said softly: "But what does this have to do with Your Majesty coming to see me?"
The smile on Kamigawa's face gradually faded, and he said calmly: "After all, they are all my nephews, and I can't really kill them. The human sword sect has had too much influence on the southern sword sect for thousands of years. Far-reaching, if this is really done, the world will probably be in chaos."
The black-robed emperor stood in the wind of the world with an awe-inspiring look.
It's just that the words may have a somewhat lonely meaning.
"Being Your Majesty is of course more than just scolding Fang Qiu. In fact, in such a position, all you can have is full of responsibilities and compromises."
"There are just some things that I have to do."
Kamigawa said, paused for a long time, and looked at the world and the sky for a long time.
The two are probably really a dilemma.
"If you and I are not hostile in the future..."
The emperor said calmly and walked slowly out of the alley.
"You might as well help me take a look at the human world."
The young man stood there blankly.
Of course he knew what it meant.
But he didn't understand what such an emperor meant.
