After the war, Sword Immortal led a group of his fans and founded the Sword Immortal Sect to recruit disciples.
However, although he recorded his swordsmanship into a book and taught it to others, he never allowed his disciples to call him master.
After Emperor Jiang brought peace to the world, Sword Immortal no longer cared about the trivial matters of Sword Immortal Sect. He sat alone on the Tao Seeking Peak inside Sword Immortal Sect and meditated alone.
Not long after, the Sword Immortal went down the mountain to Chang'an City. He set up a dojo outside the palace and explained the way of swordsmanship for seven days and seven nights. He simplified the endless sword moves in the world and divided them into thirteen styles.
Draw, bring, lift, block, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, wash.
As soon as Sword Thirteen came out, it was regarded as a model by kendo warriors all over the world.
Among the one hundred thousand warriors who were watching, ten thousand were immediately enlightened and made a huge breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.
After listening to the Sword Immortal's sermons, some warriors who have been studying the way of swordsmanship for decades said with emotion, "Who is the peak at the end of the sword road? When I see the Sword Immortal's way, it becomes empty."
The figure of the Sword Immortal became the lonely figure at the end of the sword path followed by countless people.
After the sword fairy's trip to Chang'an ended, he walked around the land of Kyushu again.
Later, he returned to Qiudao Peak with his two children.
Some people say that these two children are the one-of-a-kind geniuses that the Sword Immortal has found, and they will definitely inherit his mantle in the future.
Some people also say that these two children are just ordinary people, chosen by the Sword Immortal to do odd jobs.
But these things were soon overshadowed by another big thing.
Emperor Jiang was assassinated when he was traveling!
A beam of sword energy shot out from thousands of miles away and hit the dragon chariot where Emperor Jiang was traveling.
The sword energy shot through the sun like a rainbow, eclipsing the sky and the earth in an instant. The originally heavy rainstorm cleared up because the dark clouds were cut away by the sword energy. Driving on the road, the queue like a long dragon instantly fell into the ravine cut by the sword energy. middle.
Countless soldiers and palace maids died under this sword.
Rivers of blood flowed, and people fell on their backs...
Emperor Jiang flew out of the ravine with a cold face, and someone saw from a distance that there was a long, delicate wound on his face.
His entire face seemed to be broken, covered with spiderweb-like bloodstains, and blood quickly poured out from these bloodstains, dyeing Emperor Jiang's dragon robe red.
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, and the whole city was in ruins! ! !
That day, Emperor Jiang looked up to the sky and roared. The Human Emperor's Sword flew from thousands of miles away, and the roar of the dragon shook the heaven and the earth.
Emperor Jiang held his sword, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, stepped on the stars in the sky, and headed straight for the Sword Immortal Gate.
On that day, blood rain suddenly fell on the land of Jiuzhou, and the purple thunder was like a dancing demon. It struck for seven days and seven nights, and the Sword Immortal Sect became a river of blood.
Someone wanted to sneak into the Sword Immortal Sect in the middle of the night, but found that the eldest prince Jiang Fengqing led the Red Guards to surround the entire Sword Immortal Sect, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting.
However, the howling of ghosts and wolves inside the Sword Immortal Sect could be heard clearly from ten miles away, and countless tattered corpses could even be seen squirming inside.
Emperor Jiang came to light
Order, the old Sword Immortal of the Sword Immortal Sect attempts to commit rebellion and commits atrocious crimes. Anyone in the Sword Immortal Sect who is willing to draw a clear line with him will be exempted from responsibility, otherwise the nine clans will be implicated.
Not all of the one hundred thousand disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect are loyal people.
Some people choose to continue guarding Qiudao Peak to repay the kindness of the old sword immortal.
Some people choose to protect themselves wisely and kneel under the imperial edict of recruiting peace.
It wasn't until a long time later that a white-haired head was thrown down from Qiudao Peak.
A generation of swordsmen finally came to nothing.
The Sword Immortal Sect disappeared from the world and was replaced by the Yi Jian Sect.
It is said that the Yijian Sect was a sect reorganized by the disciples and elders who were recruited by the Sword Immortal Sect.
The existence of Yijian Sect is also a warning given by the imperial court to Wulin.
The iron hooves of the imperial court are harder than the fists of martial arts warriors.
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"Please, Lord Human Emperor, please calm down!"
An old voice came from outside the hall.
I saw Linghudi dressed in white robe climbing up the steps and walking towards the main hall.
Zhou Ruoxiao looked at Sima Nan with a smile, a questioning look in his eyes.
Sima Nan nodded slightly and said softly, "He has a son."
Zhou Ruoxiao nodded immediately, as if he understood something.
Several elders outside the hall were a little confused, and they kept sending messages to Linghudi, asking him what he was going to do.
However, Linghudi didn't react at all, as if he didn't receive the message from everyone.
He walked into the hall minding his own business.
When he passed by Tianyin who was kneeling on the ground, Tianyin raised her head and glanced at him.
I saw Linghu Di at this time, with his long gray hair spread out on his shoulders, his wrinkled face actually rosy at this time, his white robe as white as snow without any wrinkles, and his steps were slow and firm.
Like a strong man who generously goes to justice.
"Who are you?" Zhou Ruoxiao asked with a smile.
Linghudi slowly knelt down, smoothed his hair, and kowtowed to the ground, "I am a poor man, Qingcheng Mountain Linghudi."
Zhou Ruoxiao had a thoughtful look on his face, and then he looked at Sima Nan aside, "If I remember correctly, this is the new Great Elder that you decided on in Qingcheng Mountain a few days ago, right?"
Sima Nan nodded slightly.
"Haha, tell me, why did you come to see me?" Zhou Ruoxiao said without looking at Linghu.
Linghudi bowed his head to the ground and said, "I was obsessed with money and took advantage of my position to sell a large number of monster corpses from the Qingcheng Mountain treasure house."
"Ah! Great Elder, you...you..."
"You're confused! How could you do such a thing!"
"It's just...ah!"
For a time, all the elders sighed.
If the news spreads that Qingcheng Mountain took out the demon corpses and sold them, it can be said that Qingcheng Mountain will be pushed to the forefront.
The wages of avarice is death.
When Emperor Jiang handed over the entire ancient demon battlefield to Qingcheng Mountain for cleaning, he originally attracted many
Many people are dissatisfied.
In that battle, both humans and demons suffered numerous casualties. There were countless magic weapons and demon corpses on the battlefield.
Don't worry about scarcity but inequality.
As long as there is a little incitement from someone who is interested, I am afraid that warriors all over the world will attack him in groups and demand that Qingcheng Mountain hand over all the corpses of the demon clan.
"Okay, I won't embarrass you too much, just settle it on your own! Speaking of which, is there any curse in your position as the great elder of Qingcheng Mountain? Why are you falling down one after another? Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Zhou Ruoxiao drank all the tea in the cup, then pulled out the Human Emperor Sword from the coffee table and slowly walked out of the hall.
Behind him, Linghudi shouted, "Thank you, Lord Human Emperor!"
The next moment, blood flowers bloomed from Linghu Di's body, and his white robe was immediately dyed blood red. Linghu Di fell into a pool of blood.
Tianyin on the side hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that Linghudi had no breath at all.
Sima Nan floated to Linghudi, lowered his head and closed his eyes, muttering scriptures in his mouth.
All the elders also followed him, mourning in silence.
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Zhou Ruoxiao held the Human Emperor Sword and walked on the mountain road of Qingcheng Mountain.
In the pavilion in the mountains and forests, the disciples were still chanting and practicing as usual, and had no idea what was happening in the hall on the top of the mountain.
At this time, a hurried figure came into Zhou Ruoxiao's eyes.
The young man ran wildly on the mountain road, as if he was in a hurry.
After just a short breath, the young man came to Zhou Ruoxiao.
"Get out of my way!" the young man shouted impatiently, without losing any speed.
Zhou Ruoxiao couldn't help but smile playfully when he saw that the young man's face was somewhat similar to that of Linghu Di.
However, before Zhou Ruoxiao could make a move, he was pushed aside by a gentle force, making way for the young man.
"I will deliver what you want. This is Qingcheng Mountain, not your Chang'an."
Sima Nan's voice faintly reached Zhou Ruoxiao's ears. Zhou Ruoxiao smiled coldly and continued to walk down the mountain slowly without saying a word.
Soon after, a burst of bells rang, spreading throughout Qingcheng Mountain.
Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong
The nine bells tolled, as if in mourning for the world.
The young man's sorrowful cries were covered up by the sound of the bell, but nothing could bury the sadness in his heart!
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Zhou Ruoxiao walked to the huge old peach tree at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. He stood there for a long time, side by side with the setting sun.
A piece of peach blossom was blown down by the breeze and danced swayingly. He held the Human Emperor Sword in one hand and slashed towards the peach blossom. The peach blossom fell on the sword blade and never moved again.
"The flowers have been blooming for ten years, and it's time for them to fall."
Zhou Ruoxiao chuckled, waved his long sword in a circle, and stepped towards the sunset with his back.
That peach blossom flies to the sky, continuing to sway, sway, maybe one day it will fall in a certain stream, follow the flowing water, and flow to the vast rivers and lakes...
