The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The mountain gate of Xinghe Divine Sect has long been reduced to ruins.

The fisherman stood alone in front of the collapsed mountain gate, silent for a long time, and let out a long breath.

"Master, Master, in this life, the person I admire the most is you, and the person I want to kill the most... is also you!"

The muttering voice still echoed on the ruins, and the fisherman turned away.

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Draw the heart.

"Master, you must come. When the time comes, I will paint a picture for you and hang it high on the gate of the world, so that future generations will not forget your remains."

The painter drank from the wine bottle and smiled happily.

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For monks in the world, the battle at Zixiaotai also caused an uproar.

In all realms of the starry sky and in countless planes, wherever there are monks, they are all discussing this world-shaking event.

Compared with those big forces, the attitude of monks in the world is obviously different.

"It is true that times have changed, and ancient Taoist traditions have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The world in the future will inevitably be dominated by the powerful ones in the Ascension Realm, but there is no room for the Master in this huge world?"

Some older people felt inexplicable anger.

In their hearts, the temple owner represents an incomparable legend, a supreme myth that once shook the stars and the heavens!

In this world, I don’t know how many people admire and admire Guanzhu from the bottom of their hearts.

But in recent years, the world has changed dramatically. Whether it is the ancient Taoist traditions or the top Taoist traditions of the world, they all regard the temple master as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and want to trample him to death under their feet!

This made many older people feel a sense of sadness.

"Is this kind of fight fair?"

"How ridiculous and ridiculous are all the characters in the Ascension Realm joining forces to challenge the Master of the Kaio Realm?"

"Aren't they ashamed?"

"Oh, this is the so-called Feathering Realm?"

The younger generation in this world are very angry and complain about the injustice!

Young people still have passion and care more about fairness and justice.

In their view, such a fight was unfair to the viewer from the beginning, making people angry and repulsive.

Only those old people who have experienced the ups and downs of the world know that there is never true fairness and justice on the path of spiritual practice.

Children only care about right and wrong and black and white.

In the world of adults, there is only winning and losing!

The victorious king and the defeated bandits have always been like this.

"Will the viewer accept the invitation and go to the battle?"

This is an issue that monks all over the world are most concerned about.

No one is sure.

After all, even the monks in this world know that this battle is full of murderous intent, just like the dragon pond and tiger's den. If the temple master goes there, there is almost no chance of survival!

How could the viewer himself not know this?

But the world also knows that the master of the temple will never be afraid of fighting!

In the past long years, the master of the temple has fought throughout his life, conquering all walks of life in the starry sky with his sword, and has never flinched once!

This time, will the viewer be the same as before?

"Don't think of the viewer as an ordinary Kaioh-level figure!"

"Let's look at this huge world. Apart from the master of the temple, which Kaioh realm figure can kill the dead souls of the Divine Infant realm?"

"If the strength of the temple master is not too great, with the strength of Jiutian Pavilion's leader, why would they join forces to fight?"

"In my opinion, the master of the temple will definitely go to battle! His people are as aloof as his swordsmanship, and he will never take a step back!"

Many people analyze it this way.

"It can be foreseen that if this battle is staged, it will definitely be the most watched battle since the end of the Law-ending Era!"

"No matter who loses or wins this battle, it will profoundly change the world situation and be recorded in the history of the entire Dongxuan Territory!"

"Similarly, this is destined to be the first feathered-level battle in all eternity. Even if the master is only at the Kaio realm, everyone knows that he already has the heaven-defying power to kill the feathered-level characters!"

"Such a war would probably be hard to see even in ancient times!"

"And we are witnessing it!"

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"The stage has been set up. Just wait for the gongs and drums to sound and the show will begin."

In a dark and gloomy world, the tailor picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea with a smile.

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Time passes day by day.

The Zixiaotai of Liangtian Mountain has become the most watched place in the starry sky.

none of them!

Countless people came from all directions and rushed towards Liangtian Mountain.

Some big shots from all walks of life in the starry sky even dispatched in advance and rushed to the divine capital star realm, just to witness this unrivaled showdown that was destined to go down in history!

Seven days go by in a snap.

During these seven days, Su Yi stayed in Jikong Temple to do some spiritual cultivation as before.

Occasionally I would have a drink with Monk Kongzhao, discuss Taoism with Qingshi Sword Immortal and test swords, and play chess with Monk Kongzhao and talk about Zen.

Very fulfilling and comfortable.

"Although they say they should be calm during major events, you are just too calm. Hmm...this piece of duck feet is delicious."

In the temple courtyard, there is a hot pot, the red oil bone soup is boiling and bubbling, and all kinds of fresh meat and hot-boiled vegetables are tumbling and bubbling in it.

Monk Kongzhao ate until his mouth was full of oil and he didn't even stop using his chopsticks.

Su Yi picked up a piece of cooked fish and said casually: "Love is not trapped by external things, and the heart is not disturbed by life and death. All hardships are just the breeze blowing on the face."

As he spoke, a mouthful of crystal-white fish meat entered his mouth, which made Su Yi narrow his eyes in comfort.

The cold winter is indeed the best time to eat hot pot.

Monk Kongzhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then have you ever thought about what will happen if you lose?"

"No."

Su Yi shook his head.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out the wine bottle and took a sip, "As a sword cultivator, if you start thinking about defeat before the battle, you will lose your confidence in being invincible. Fortunately, I have never encountered this in my life. to something like that.”

Monk Kongzhao was startled and said angrily: "I have seen many sword cultivators in this world, but you are the only sword cultivator like you."

Su Yi stood up, brushed the fallen leaves from his clothes, and said, "It's so cold at high places. In the past, when I couldn't find a worthy opponent, the feeling was the most draining."

"Now, the whole world is our enemy, how happy is it?"

Su Yi said that and walked towards the courtyard gate with a smile, "Take good care of little Wei Zi for me. When I come back, I will take him to find Old Wei."

Junba's figure cast a long shadow in the sky, clear and aloof, like a fairy walking in the world.

"You really don't need me to cheer for you?"

Monk Kongzhao shouted.

"You're too venomous. I'm worried that you'll get beaten, so it's better not to go."

Su Yi's voice was still echoing, and the person had disappeared outside Jikong Temple.

In a hall of the temple, Qingshi Sword Immortal was silent for a long time and sighed: "In terms of Taoism, I am far better than fellow Taoist Su, but in terms of state of mind, I am not as far away as fellow Taoist Su."

Jiukong Swordsman's eyes were subtle and he said: "Me too."

The two looked at each other, both filled with emotion.

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The day of battle has come!

Measure the Tianshan Mountains.

It is ten thousand feet high, and the mountain is like a dragon, standing up to the sky.

Zixiaotai is located on the top of Liangtian Mountain and is named after it is surrounded by purple clouds all year round.

At this time, the nearby mountains and rivers centered on Liangtian Mountain were densely covered with figures, as boundless as the tide.

These are monks from all walks of life in the starry sky.

If you pick one out at random, it is very likely that he is the leader of a big force!

But now, these big shots from all over the world can only stand in the crowd, like an inconspicuous wave in the vast ocean.

What really attracts attention are those beings in the Ascension Realm!

Both men and women are surrounded by fairy light, standing in the area near Tianshan Mountain, as if they are surrounded by immortals.

"Those are the existences of the Ascension Realm?"

"If I hadn't come to Quantian Mountain, I wouldn't have believed that there are so many feathered figures in the world today."

"No, there are many immortal souls among them."

...People were talking a lot, and they gradually recognized the origins of the feathered figures in the scene.

There are dead souls from major ancient Taoist traditions, such as Huanjian Immortal Tower, Chicheng Daomen, Wanling Immortal Mountain, etc.

Mu Yunan and Qin Hongyu, the dead souls who had been defeated by Su Yi, were among them.

There are also contemporary emerging figures from the six ancient Taoist clans.

For example, Zhou Hanshan, an old antique of the Zhou family who protects the Tao, and Zhong Tianquan, an old antique of the Zhong family, are among them.

Each one of them is an old guy who has become famous all over the world in recent times. He set foot in the Ascension Realm and caused a sensation in the world.

Now, traces have been revealed one after another, and he has become the focus of the scene.

From time to time, there are escaping lights flashing across the sky, and each ray of light represents the arrival of an feathered figure. By the end, the number of feathered characters was close to a hundred!

Near the Liangtian Mountain, there was a surging aura and strange lights. Just the aura permeating the bodies of the fledgling monks caused changes in Zhou Xu, and the world was shrouded in a terrifying power that was shocking.

"Nearly a hundred fledged monks! This is definitely a grand occasion that has never been seen since the end of the Dharma Ending Era!"

I don’t know how many people were shocked and deeply felt that today’s world is really completely different from before.

It’s no longer the time when Kaio-level characters can dominate the ups and downs of the world!

"What you see in front of you is just the tip of the iceberg. There are still many similar horrors scattered in the dark."

There were whispers from important people, and their hearts were depressed.

There is no need to doubt that as time goes by, there will be more and more feathered figures in this world, like the brightest stars in the world, shining on the top of the starry sky!

Today's protagonists are the four figures who have long been standing on the Purple Sky Platform of Liangtian Mountain.

They are Yan Daolin, the leader of Jiutian Pavilion, Fisherman, the leader of Xinghe Divine Cult, the painter of Hua Xin Zhai, and Deng Zuo, the Supreme Elder of Taiyi Dao Sect!

The four of them are sitting or standing, with different postures and very different auras.

But every one of them has an illusory fairy light flowing around them.

That is the power of the Feathering Level Law, like the Flying Immortal Light Rain, it is a power that can only be controlled by the Feathering Level characters!

"Will the temple owner come to challenge?"

Everyone is waiting, and many people are a little anxious.

Because it was close to noon, but until now, there was no sign of the temple owner.

"If the master of the temple does not come today, he will become the laughing stock of the world and his reputation will be ruined. From now on, it will be impossible to raise his head again."

On the Zixiao stage, the painter chuckled and said, "After all, he has never flinched before. As long as he flinches once, it will be a stain that cannot be washed away."

Deng Zuo held a scabbard in his arms and said expressionlessly: "He will come even if he knows he will die."

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ps: The next chapter will be at 6pm.