The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Deep in the Chaos Demon Sea, near a desert island.

The sea water surges and the turbid waves empty.

When Su Yi's consciousness glanced over through the power of Zhou Xu's rules, he immediately discovered that the deserted island was covered by a layer of mysterious forbidden power.

Su Yi was immediately moved.

Because that forbidden power is clearly the power of the gods! !

"Could it be that a god appeared five years ago, sealed this place, and trapped Qingwan, Qingtang and others inside? And no one else was allowed to get close?"

Su Yi's mind was spinning.

This discovery was indeed beyond his expectation.

"who?"

Suddenly, a black light cloud appeared in the void, and quietly transformed into a thin man.

The man had long hair disheveled and a cold face. He was wearing a black battle robe and carried a short bronze spear on his back. There was a terrifying red thunder surging between his eyes.

As soon as he appeared, he looked towards the sky, a bright red arc of electricity burst out from his eyes, and there was a terrifying power surging in that thin figure.

"Who are you and why are you hiding here?"

Along with the indifferent voice, the power of order surged deep in the sky, and Su Yi's will body suddenly appeared.

He descended from the sky and walked in vain.

The aura on this thin man was very obscure, and he had obviously used secret techniques to cover and suppress it, thus avoiding Zhou Xu's regular inspection.

But Su Yi recognized at a glance that this person was the will of a god! !

This made a murderous intention appear on his brow.

But when he saw Su Yi's appearance clearly, the thin man was startled, and the cold and intimidating power in his body suddenly disappeared.

Then, he cupped his fists in greeting and said, "Don't get me wrong, Your Excellency. My name is Beiyuan. I was ordered to come to this world five years ago just to protect those old friends related to You."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt confused: "Who asked you to do this?"

"Enter my master."

The thin man who called himself Beiyuan said with a solemn expression, "As early as when the gods were planning to target you, my master already knew your identity and origin, so he specifically asked me to come here to help you solve your worries."

"Who is your master?"

Su Yi became more and more confused. Could it be an old friend of his previous life?

"My master's name is 'Shen Jue'."

Beiyuan said, "You probably don't know me. In fact, the reason why my master did this is just to establish a good relationship with you. I hope that you will have the opportunity to cooperate when you go to God's Domain in the future."

Su Yi frowned slightly.

Indeed, he had never heard of the title "Shen Jue".

"How does he want to cooperate?" Su Yi asked.

Beiyuan said: "My master said that he and you have a common enemy. After you go to God's Domain, he will find an opportunity to meet you."

Saying that, Beiyuan took out a silver-white jade tablet and handed it to Su Yi through the air, "This is my master's token. It's called the 'Xiaoyao tablet'. If you encounter any trouble after going to the God's Domain, you only need to activate it." If you do this, you will receive help.”

After a pause, he continued: "This thing can only be used three times at most. I hope you will put it away."

"And I...have completed the tasks assigned by the Lord, and it's time to leave."

After saying that, Beiyuan's figure suddenly turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

Su Yi: "..."

This guy actually chose to destroy his will and body so casually!

It's too strange for such a mysterious guy to say a bunch of mysterious things, give himself a mysterious escape card and then plan to leave.

"Shen Jue, a mysterious guy, in order to cooperate...actually showed his kindness to me in advance and sent a god's will body to guard here for five years..."

Su Yi fell into thinking, "He also said that he and I have a common enemy. Could it be that this guy's enemies...are the gods who hate him?"

Probably!

Then, Su Yi lowered his head to look at the Xiaoyao card in his hand, and made a new discovery.

The aura imprinted on this object is very similar to the aura of god-level figures such as Ran Deng Buddha!

This made Su Yi couldn't help but suspect that the owner of this object, Shen Jue, was most likely also a divine master!

"In the God's Realm, some people want to kill me, some want to join forces with me, and those old friends from my previous life are waiting to meet me again..."

Su Yi thought to himself, "Could it be said that some kind of big event will happen in the God's Domain? Or, when I arrive in the God's Domain, there will be unexpected variables that will lead to all parties planning in advance?"

"interesting."

Su Yi thought for a while and put away the Xiaoyao cards.

However, he covered the Xiaoyao Card with multiple seals, and planned to use the power of the Nine Hell Sword to seal the Xiaoyao Card again when he saw the true deity!

Defenses can not do without.

Who knows what this guy named "Shen Jue" wants to do?

At this point, Su Yi finally understood why anyone who came near this sea area in the past five years would die.

With the will and body of the god Beiyuan, no one can come close to him in this human world!

…

On a desert island.

An ancient and magnificent temple is located there.

All empty temple!

Su Yi's eyes were in a trance, and a picture appeared in his mind——

Between heaven and earth, a monk with bare breasts ran wildly carrying a temple as huge as a city on his back.

Su Yi smiled silently and walked into Jikong Temple.

When he was wandering around in the Divine Capital Star Territory, he spent most of his time staying at Jiakong Temple, practicing here, feasting here, and watching the flowers bloom and fall in the world.

Six years later, I came back again, looking at the familiar flowers and trees, looking at the ancient trees in the courtyard, and many memories came to my mind.

There was a burst of noisy talk.

In the corner of the courtyard, monk Kongzhao and lame old Wei were eating hot pot, occasionally taking a sip of wine and talking about some anecdotes about immortals.

Beside a pool not far away, the antique dealer was squatting on the ground, holding a piece of animal skin in his hand, and was concentrating on wiping the various antiques piled on the ground, his movements cautious, his eyes obsessed and focused.

In a Zen room, Wei Shan was in retreat, his body was filled with energy and energy, completely forgetting himself.

Under the shade of a tree, a pair of beauties were chatting.

A person with a temperament as cold as ice, white clothes as white as snow, ink-like hair spread around the waist, and eyebrows that are picturesque and exquisite.

She has curved eyebrows and pretty eyes, her eyes are like water, big and deep, and she sits there pretty, pure and beautiful, with a faintly gorgeous and outstanding grace.

The former is Qingtang.

The latter is Qingwan.

“I don’t know when I will be able to leave here.”

Qingwan suddenly sighed quietly.

"Don't worry, I actually think this is good. With that senior guarding us, no matter who wants to harm us in this world, they are destined to fail."

In front of Qingtang's knees, there was a Dao sword. Her eyes were as cold as the edge of a sword, but when she looked at Qing Wan, her eyes became much softer.

"I'm just worried about the master. He went to the fairy world, but many immortals came to the human world to deal with the master.

Guan Zhiren, he...his situation is definitely not good. "

Qingwan was worried, her little face was full of sadness, and her voice, as gentle as the sound of nature, became very depressed.

Qingtang couldn't help but smile and said: "It has been five years, and you have said this so many times. It seems that you like my master to the core, no, to the depths of your soul."

Qingwan's pretty face turned red, her eyes were shy, her head lowered, and she said, "I...I'm just worried about the master."

Qingtang said: "Don't worry, five years have passed and we are safe and sound. The same must be true for Master. After all, if Master were in trouble in the Immortal Realm, those strong men from the Immortal Realm would have already evacuated. Why are they still here in the Star Realm of the God City?" linger?"

"Sister, aren't you worried about Master?"

Qingwan seems difficult to understand.

"Worry."

Qingtang said without hesitation, "But, I believe even more that Master can turn evil into good. God will kill God if he stands in his way, and Buddha will kill if he stands in the way of Buddha. No one can stop Master's path, not even gods..."

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help but praise secretly.

Qingtang was his most favored disciple and the only successor of the master. Her temperament and mentality were somewhat similar to his own.

"Then...doesn't sister miss the master?"

Qingwan couldn't help but said.

Qingtang was startled and said: "I think, but I am different from you. After Master reincarnated and re-cultivated, I waited alone for more than 100,000 years. Compared to now, it has only been six years since Master and I parted ways. What does it matter?"

Qingwan sighed quietly, "But for me, these six years have been too long. People say that the days are like years, and they also say that one day without seeing you is like three autumns. I finally feel this way."

Qingtang smiled and patted Qingwan on the shoulder to express comfort.

Su Yi also laughed, a long-lost warmth welling up in his heart.

He looked around, watching all the relatives and friends doing their own thing and enjoying themselves, and suddenly he couldn't bear to ruin this quiet and peaceful scene.

But he had to do it.

The reason is that most of the power of his will body has been consumed, and he must set off as soon as possible to take these relatives and friends to the fairy world.

"Hey, since that local dog and Master Hongyun left, I suddenly lost some fun." The lame old Wei who was eating hot pot sighed.

Monk Kongzhao was eating and drinking in front of the hot pot. Hearing this, he subconsciously said, "I feel the same way. When it was here, I always wanted to eat dog meat hot pot, but after it left, I didn't think about it at all."

Just as he said this, a faint laughter sounded:

"Then how about I take you to find it?"

With one word, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent.

Monk Kongzhao and the lame old Wei stopped using their chopsticks, only the hot pot was bubbling.

The antique dealer put down the antiques he was wiping.

Qingwan and Qingtang stopped talking.

At this moment, all the old friends scattered in other places in Jiakong Temple stopped what they were doing. Some rushed out of the house in a hurry, while others stood up in confusion.

Then, all eyes turned to the center of the courtyard.

A tall figure stood in the sky. When the branches and leaves of the ancient trees swayed, the light spots made the tall figure flicker.

A gust of wind blew, and the green robe was fluttering.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this extremely familiar figure.

At that time, the sky was just right and all my old friends were there.

When you return, it will be a good time in the world.

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ps: Brothers, there will be another update from Goldfish before 6pm ^_^