i have a sword fairy

Chapter 64
Taikoo, the first, female, Sword Emperor.

Zhao Rong was holding the Tingni purple gold furnace in both hands at the moment, standing silently under the moon.

He chewed carefully.

What kind of character the Sword Emperor is, he has some concepts.

Jian Xiu is known for his killing power, and the Sword Emperor surpasses the average ancient emperor.

Jiang Taiqing, the second-generation emperor of the human race, is the sword cultivator who proclaimed the emperor. He is also regarded by later generations as the most proud man of the entire Xuanhuang human race. Some books call Jiang Taiqing the most lethal human cultivator in history, which can rival or even surpass the age of mythology. the existence of ancient power.

All because he is a sword cultivator, and he is a sword emperor.

Therefore, the difficulty of Jianxiu proclaiming emperor can be imagined.

As for Taikoo, it was an era when the human race had not yet reached the top, and there were thousands of races.

And a woman who doesn't know what ethnicity can use a three-footed sword to trample on the heads of the men of all ethnic groups, stand above thousands of living beings, and become emperor.

The achievement and difficulty are sky-high.

And being a man of her generation is indeed an alternative tragedy.

"Li Ji." Zhao Rong whispered softly.

Gui said with a playful tone, "Why, are you admiring it?"

Immediately it regretted: "Oh, it's a pity, people and Zhao Dagongzi are not from the same era, otherwise, Zhao Dagongzi would have won it with one look, and he didn't even want the position of Taiyin Xingjun. Run down and throw yourself into the arms of the Young Master Zhao."

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I want to write it down, go back and use it to encourage Su Xiaoxiao, set an example for that girl, don't be confused all day long."

Zhao Rong nodded, "I have already made up the chicken soup story, um, Li Ji was also a silly little girl when she was a child, she was delicious and lazy, slack in her practice, and liked to listen to love stories, but one day I met someone who was as warm as me. The handsome eldest brother, after a lot of teachings, came to his senses, gritted his teeth and decided to make a change, rehabilitate his past mistakes, and be a new person... Wait, is she a human race?"

"No, she's a woman from the Taikoo Li family. Come on, stop talking about it!" Gui was a little angry when he heard that Zhao Rong had made up his existence as a role model when he practiced swords when he was a child.

"Li Ji, is this her real name? Why doesn't it feel like a name?"

"No, Li Ji is the title of a group of people."

Gui Qing said: "The Taikoo Li people are descendants of the Moon Palace, and every time they reach a certain age, they will send a group of Li women to the Jiutian Moon Palace as slaves and maids, and only a very small number of women in this group can be selected. As for those who are not selected, they will never go back, and the women who are selected are only the maids with the lowest status in the Moon Palace... This group of maids from the Li clan are called Li Ji, and the Emperor Li was once one of them……"

"Besides Emperor Li, only Li Ji can call her in future generations."

"The Emperor Li has no name and surname, and the dates of birth and death are unknown. Women in that era had no surnames unless they were extremely noble. It was only a nickname that could only be known by relatives and husbands. This was the case with Emperor Li, but her nickname was no longer available. Got it."

"And after she became emperor, because her status was too noble, no one was qualified to call her by her name, so there was no need for her name to exist, so..."

"Looking at Emperor Li's life, she is just a nameless person after all."

Gui's tone was soft. At this time, it was looking through Zhao Rong's brow wheel, looking at how many heavenly gods were hidden in that wheel, and how many bright moons that separated the joys and sorrows of the world.

It remembered that it practiced swordsmanship when it was young. Although it was the best in the family, it was not recognized. The elders of the family gave all the expectations of revitalizing the family to those who were not as good as it. They did not think it could lead the family to a new level. Height, in their eyes, it will eventually become an outsider.

It remembered that it had graduated in the Four Houses of Taiqing and tied the record of the fastest Golden Core Realm of the human race, but this did not give it much happiness, but brought it more troubles.

It sees jealousy and heat in the eyes of its companions, and it does not see pride and joy in the eyes of its teachers, but satisfaction and pity, like looking at a well-crafted piece, but it will finally be sold at a good price. goods!
In the end, if it wasn't for that woman.

If it wasn't for that woman who assumed the fate of being a "goods" for it, its sword would no longer be able to sing above Jiuxiao!Its Dao can no longer become another peak of Xuanhuang Sword Dao!
It has become the sharpest sword in the family, cutting off all obstacles that prevent it from moving forward!
It finally led the family to an unprecedented height, a scenery that the ancestors it once admired have never seen before.

But when I went through the red dust, I suddenly looked back.

However, it found that the most important relative to it, the woman who replaced its destiny, is not happy!

It feels like it has lost all.

Zhao Rong fell silent after seeing it, and was speechless for a while. Gui seemed to know Li Ji's affairs very well.

He looked down at the bright moon at the bottom of the furnace, freed up a hand, and slowly reached into the furnace. Seeing the return, he did not dissuade him. He continued to reach out and touch the bright moon in the furnace with his fingertips.

It was slightly cold at the start, and the next moment, the fingers passed through and touched the cold furnace wall below.

This round of "bright moon" is as illusory as a mirror.

Zhao Rong suddenly withdrew his hand, because his fingertips felt a slight tingling pain. After taking out his hand, his fingertips were slightly numb. The feeling of electric shock came from the thunder pattern on the furnace wall.

Ting Ni Zijin Furnace, bathed in the moonlight, seemed to be quietly refining pills at the moment.

Gui suddenly said, "Do you know what I like most about Li Ji?"

Zhao Rong didn't speak, because he knew that it was just looking for someone to tell it, and it didn't need him to answer.

"No matter how much injustice is added to her by fate, no matter how heavy the responsibilities given to her by her race and family without hope, no matter how cold the glory of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace is, even if her relatives and clansmen do not believe that a little girl can accomplish it That illusory mission, even if it takes one step forward, is beyond redemption... She is still fearless, has no regrets, has no end, and can cut it with a single sword."

"This is her kendo," it muttered.

"This is her kendo," it said loudly.

"This is Xuanhuang's first female Sword Emperor, the strongest Taiyin Xingjun in the history of the Taigu Yuegong!"

Zhao Rong stopped the movement in his hand, thought for a while, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a ticking sound, and felt his fingers cold.

He looked down and found that there was a milky white handprint on the furnace body, which was gradually melting, dripping milky white liquid against the furnace wall.

Zhao Rong strangely stretched out two fingers and pinched it, it was dense and... warm.

Zhao Rong suddenly remembered the bloody handprint, which was in this position!

Therefore, the milky-white handprint under the moonlight today is the bloody hand, and the milky-white liquid is... the blood of that unknown person!

At this moment, the palm of his left hand was covered with warm milky-white blood. He stared blankly. Drops of blood dripped from between his fingers, like dew on a lotus leaf, and did not touch anything.

Zhao Rong's hair stood up immediately, subconsciously wanting to leave Tingni Zijin Furnace, but the voice of the returnable stopped him.

"It's alright... This seat is right, the owner of this bloody handprint is the descendant of the ancient Li tribe. This is the blood of the Moon Palace descendant, which will react with the moonlight. You must catch the blood now, or it will melt and dissipate. In the moonlight, this is the last medicine to complete this Li Ji Jian Pill."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that something strange happened.

He hurriedly put down the Tingni purple gold furnace, took a porcelain bottle, and filled the dense milky white liquid like mercury into the bottle.

Zhao Rong shook the bottle, and he didn't know whether the owner of the bloody hand was the person who practiced alchemy, or...was used by the alchemist as the material for alchemy.

Zhao Rong asked curiously, "What is the use of Li Ji Jian Wan?"

Gui Cong recovered from the memory just now, his mood was a little low, and his tone was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Li Ji Jianwan is a strange thing refined from the real objects that were scattered around when Li Ji became emperor when he became emperor. It is said that it is not a pill to swallow, it is between the virtual and the real, and its function is to permanently improve the rank of the sword of the sword.”

　This chapter is the chapter at twelve o'clock last night. I'll make it up now, so I won't forget it.I overslept last night and didn't update, and I don't know if any brothers are waiting. Sorry, there will be more tonight.

　　
　
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