The Great Luo Territory was almost in ruins. In a deserted place.
An old man with a red nose climbed a mountain along an overgrown mountain road and finally climbed over the mountain. In front of him, there was a small village.
This small village has been uninhabited and abandoned for a long time.
He looked at the village. In a daze, he seemed to see two young men.
The red-nosed old man came to a pool of water and looked at the pool full of lotus leaves and the blooming lotus flowers. His eyes twinkled and a smile appeared on his face.
This is a smile that comes from the bottom of your heart, a smile that truly comes from the joy in your heart.
"I'm back. I was in a dream before, but now I'm finally back..."
As soon as the words fell, the strong wind started.
It blew away the fluctuations in the old man's eyes, and also blew away the world.
There are no wooden houses, no villages. Where is the pool of water, and where are the lotus leaves and lotus flowers.
There is only one flat spot.
The water in the pond has dried up and there are no lotus leaves. Thick and long cracks have already opened at the bottom of the river.
The old man smiled softly, closed his eyes and stood up. When he opens his eyes. The void began to fluctuate again. Then build wooden houses one after another, and add lotus leaves in rivers and ponds.
"Xiaojiu, is the scenery here nice?" The old man turned around and looked at the girl in black behind him, and asked with a smile.
The girl in black blinked, looking at the desolate wasteland with confusion. Just feeling the inexplicable emotion exuding in the old man at this moment, she, who never gave the red-nosed old man a good look, actually nodded her head for the first time. Said: "It's beautiful here. It's more beautiful than any place we've ever been."
"It is extremely beautiful. The world is so big, and nowhere can compare to this place? This is the place where I grew up. Even though I am now at home all over the world, from beginning to end, this is my true home. .”
The red-nosed old man laughed and walked forward. Finally he came to a thatched house and stayed for a long time. Finally, he turned around and walked to a two-story wooden house opposite.
In front of this wooden house, there are tables and chairs. On this table, there are several volumes of books.
This is what the old man with the red nose saw. But in the eyes of the girl in black. Here there are criss-crossed ravines, mottled ruins, and overgrown grass.
The old man finally came to the wooden table and sat cross-legged. He laughed: "I, Xie Dongliu, have always regarded myself as the best in the world. How could I be so greedy for life and afraid of death that I will one day be unable to lift a sword? It's just that I think,
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There is nothing in this world that you cannot do. Why should I interfere when you are here? "
The old man raised his head and said with a smile: "I, Xie Dongliu, am the only crazy swordsman in the world, and I am the only one with the Nine Tribulations Phoenix Sword who is the most famous sword in the world."
"It's just that even if I raise the sword in my hand to the tenth level, I'm still no match for you. In the past, I was not as good as you. Your father is the most knowledgeable teacher in the village, and you are the most knowledgeable among the children in the village. You are the best, and you are good-looking. All the little girls in the village love to run after you. It makes me extremely envious, so I teamed up with several children who were a few years older to bully you. But how could I have imagined that you Not only is he full of knowledge, he is also very skilled. He beat a few of us. Haha... Fortunately... my parents died young and no one would train me."
"Although, you have always looked down on me. But I know. You are not targeting me alone. You are always arrogant, with eyes on the top of your head, and you look down on everyone."
"However, you are quite a nice person. It was very cold that winter. My family didn't have enough firewood for the winter, and I didn't have a thick quilt. I was about to survive that winter. You were kind enough to take it. A quilt at home, and I bought a few bundles of firewood for me. From then on, I have always remembered how good you are. Although it is still so annoying. But I still envy you more. I envy you for everything. .”
"Later, I rescued an old man outside the mountains and placed him in my house. Hey, I didn't expect this to be an immortal who knew magic. I still remember that day your mother asked you to come to my house and give me a few bundles of cabbage. When the immortal saw you, his eyes shone, and he almost kowtowed and knelt down, begging you to become his teacher. In this way, he brought you into the Ziyun Sect. But this old man has not forgotten my life-saving My benefactor, he took me away with him."
"I was thinking at that time. I am not as good as you in everything. But maybe I can be better than you along the way of cultivation. But comparing people to others is irritating. You are like cheating. Oh, by the way. . This guy from Chu Cheng told me this. It’s like taking the Yangchun medicine. It’s so powerful. It’s out of reach. When you were in the Golden Core realm, I was still gathering Qi at the fifth level. You talk about Qi Aren’t you irritating? You’re too embarrassed to pat others on the shoulder and say, Hi! That rare talent from the Ziyun Sect is the brother I grew up with.”
"So I secretly made up my mind to catch up with you. Until I met that old guy. Then I also cheated. But I still can't compare with you."
"I have been chasing you all my life. After all, I want to get your recognition. Otherwise, why did I know that Li Subai was a crazy woman and was obsessed with a wood carving?
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, and you have been arguing with Liu Xuhua for so long? Because I want you to know that even you can’t get this most beautiful woman in the world, but I got her. It’s just that it didn’t succeed in the end. "
"Back then, everyone in the world knew that I was the one who dissatisfied with you the most. In the final analysis, this was all self-deception. In fact, the person who most dissatisfied with you in this world will always be me, Xie Dongliu."
The old man smiled, looking at the wind and rain, and the billowing smoke and dust in the sky and the earth. Suddenly he burst into laughter.
"Who said it's over? There is still a real emperor in this world! How can it end before the emperor comes out?"
"Gu Tianshu, let's see what happens with this knife?" Heaven and earth, straight to the distant sky.
Xie Dongliu laughed and raised his head, and said loudly again: "Gu Tianshu, do you dare to accept the sword of the best man in the world?"
"Why don't you dare! This sword is indeed the best in the world. And you, Xie Dongliu, are the real number one in the world!
The sound is like thunder from the nine heavens, reverberating throughout the world.
This knife shot through the sky. After the red-nosed old man threw the knife, he stopped watching that extraordinary scene.
Because without even looking, Xie Dongliu knew that the true emperor would appear in the world.
Because that sword is the best sword in the world. A sword that sliced out a human emperor.
The most amazing sword of all time.
That knife was the old man's Diji. For a hundred thousand years, Xie Dongliu traveled to every place in the world, even out of the galaxy, in order to repair the Imperial Foundation. To get rid of the guilt of cutting off the path of Emperor Gu Tianshu back then, he integrated his Emperor's foundation into the sword of the ten realms, and then became that person's Emperor's foundation.
He waited for a hundred thousand years and finally waited for this day.
The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the red-nosed old man's vision became a little blurry and he dozed off. I opened my eyes with some difficulty and saw a handsome young man sitting in front of the desk, writing a chapter.
He chuckled and said: "Bookworm! What books should I read and what should I write? The lotus flowers are blooming in the river. Why don't we go pick them? Make a fragrant lotus cake."
The young man who had never given him a good look actually nodded and put down the pen in his hand. She walked up to him, grabbed his arm, and trotted towards the river.
The figures of the young men walked further and further away, and finally only the laughter from the distance was left.
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