In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Da Qi Dynasty, deep in the infinite void.

Chen Xiu sat here alone, his face calm and indifferent, like an eternal iceberg, silent and deep.

In front of him, two brilliant and ancient jade jewels were intertwined.

One black and one white, one yin and one yang, one good and one evil, the two forces are intertwined with each other, creating the boundless power of Tai Chi in the void.

Between the brilliance, there seems to be an infinite vastness of pure land quietly condensing.

It's like a dream, like an illusion, like a real thing.

Daqi, southern border, Red Flame Mountains.

At this moment, it is already late at night, but it is still as bright as day.

A bright light like a blazing flame illuminates the mountain road, driving away the darkness.

The carriage loaded with goods drove slowly through the mountain road and set up camp in an open area.

The fire bloomed, and the boiling hot soup spread out a rich fragrance.

"Is this the Great Sun Lamp? According to legend, it is made of sun stone, volcanic rock, red dragon scales, hundred-refined black iron, and red bird feathers to kill evil." The young man looked at the hanging high lamp with curiosity. On the side of the mountain road, there is a red dragon pattern engraved on it, which sheds a lot of light, like a bright lamp like flowing flames.

"That's right! This is the great sun lantern that used to be in charge of the Flame Army to drive away the haze, suppress evil spirits, and burn out the evil spirits. The bright true fire shines, and the ghosts and ghosts disperse. The great sun lantern of the past is a murderous weapon in the hands of the Flame Army. A sharp weapon. Now, the thing that used to kill and suppress evil is now a beacon on the side of the mountain road, illuminating the darkness and guiding the way."

"It seems that the world is indeed at peace."

The man in sheep's fur stroked the hot sun lamp, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and said with emotion: "The world is at peace, all evil has been dispersed, and there are no more ghosts in the world! This day has finally arrived. ! It’s a pity that the generals can’t see such a prosperous life!”

Generals?

The young man noticed at this moment that the man in sheep fur had an ancient and mottled bronze token hanging on his waist, engraved with the pattern of a blue dragon in the sky.

He said with some curiosity: "Canglin Military Seal, big brother, are you a general under Marshal Qing?"

"General? Oh, how can I, a fourth-grade warrior, bear such a prestigious reputation? I just served under General Qing and served as the vanguard commander of the left army." The man seemed to be recalling: "In the battle to punish evil, , my general fell at the hands of a fierce ghost, staining the imperial city with blood, and sacrificed his life for the country along with the three generals. I returned to the south today to take the general’s belongings and bury him in his hometown.”

The battle to kill evil?

There was a hint of thought in the young man's eyes, and he said softly: "Brother, is the battle to slay evil that you talk about, the battle to save the world that the storyteller talks about?"

"A battle to save the world? Haha, it's quite appropriate! Only by eradicating all evil in the world can we save the world! This battle is about heaven and earth, about the people, and about the rise and fall of the Qi Dynasty through the ages. It can bear the word 'save the world'! From now on , all evils in the heaven and earth will be wiped out, the rising sun will shine on the world, and all the darkness in the world will be eradicated! The rivers and lakes are roaring, and the Qi Dynasty has been unified through the ages, and it is still a humane world." The man said with emotion.

"Brother, you seem to know a lot." There was only curiosity in the young man's eyes.

The man sat alone on the stone bench, looking leisurely into the distance as the sun set, and said softly: "Of course I know a lot. Because I personally participated in this war!"

The light and shadow in his eyes flickered, and he said with respect and yearning: "I will never forget the grace of wielding a sword to cut through the floating clouds and drive all evil to the west."

The words are leisurely and the mountains are quiet.

Not only the young man, but also the people camped nearby and even the traveling merchants were looking at the man with great curiosity, listening attentively, waiting for his follow-up.

"Hey, where should I start?"

The man took a sip of the hot wine and said as if reminiscing: "Let me think about it, let's start with Lu Xian crossing the Luoshui River and entering the imperial city."

He looked at the bright moon in the sky and whispered: "On the night of the autumn moon, Lu Xian crossed the Luoshui River and entered the imperial city, resting among the inns."

"As night falls, Yeying Pavilion lays out a murderous plan, and invites a hundred thousand killers to gather on the banks of Luoshui, just to chop off Lu Xian's head!"

The young man said in confusion: "I have also heard Mr. Shu talk about how Lu Xian received revelations from the gods of the Nine Heavens in a dream and knew how to save the world!"

"The practice of the Dharma requires rituals. The ritual of this salvation method is to walk three thousand miles into the imperial city! This is the salvation method, for the common people of the world, for the 30,000 miles of mountains and rivers, for Our human race! So, why would Yeying Pavilion try to stop it?"

The man sneered, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his words, and said in a cold voice: "At first, I didn't understand either. It wasn't until the end of the battle to punish evil, when Jian Jiu killed Yeying Pavilion with his sword, that everything became clear. The truth is out!”

He paused for a moment, with many cold and foreboding glints in his eyes, and said slowly: "Yeying Pavilion has long since taken refuge in the ghosts of the Netherworld, serving as slaves to the evil spirits of the world! They are no longer our kind of human race! Those who are not from my race must have different hearts! We understand this sentence, and they who betrayed the human race also understand it! If Lu Xian successfully steps into the imperial city to complete the ceremony..."

There was more thought in the young man's eyes, and he said softly: "If Lu Xian successfully steps into the imperial city to complete the ceremony, as traitors of the human race, they will definitely be liquidated when the devils in the world are defeated!"

"That's right! The fact is that this is why they were so frantic and did not hesitate to do anything! It's a pity that they failed in the end." The man grinned, and there was a bit of gloating in his words: "Lu Xian successfully entered the imperial city. , after completing the ceremony, the evil spirits in the world were all dispersed, and the countless ghosts were wiped out! It is said that on that day, Jianjiu set foot on the main altar of Yeying Pavilion. He killed all the people who were in charge of the night, and no one survived! Almost all of them survived! The main altar of Yeying Pavilion was completely washed with blood from top to bottom!"

The young man said slowly: "I heard that Yeying Pavilion invited almost all the masters in the world at the cost of divine weapons, including Lao Immortal and the four kings of the world! I really want to know, under such a killing situation, , how did Lu Xian survive?"

Everyone in the arena nodded slightly.

This is the question in the young man's mind, and it is also what they argue about!

In a stormy night, all the masters of the martial arts show up! Next to Lu Xian, there were only the second-grade Taoist Master Longhu, the already old [Sky Sword] Mo Ke, and Jian Jiu, who betrayed Yeying Pavilion and became a second-grade Taoist. Although they are all good players, they are ultimately weak. Even if it is a piece of iron, how many nails can be driven into it? How did a few second-grade warriors hold on for one night with almost no help?

"Oh, because of the existence of a person." The man said with emotion, and his words were long: "Just because of his existence, all the strategies of Yeying Pavilion have come to nothing!" "Master Longxiang, Xiao Longxiang! With oneself, The power can shake the existence of one hundred thousand killers in Yeying Pavilion!"

Xiao Longxiang...

The young man murmured softly, with a lot of expectations in his eyes.

Are we finally talking about this one?

Many people in the arena on both sides looked attentively, waiting for the follow-up.

[Master Longxiang] Xiao Longxiang is a rising star in the world. It is said that he was once just a sixth-grade captain of the Red Flame Army. He received a teaching from the gods in a barren mountain, and from then on he trapped a dragon and ascended to heaven, possessing immeasurable magical powers!

It is said that Lu Xian was the biggest hero during the three thousand-mile journey to the imperial city, and he was the one who single-handedly blocked the thousands of troops from Yeying Pavilion!

But for him, no one knows the details!

"Xiao Longxiang, Mr. Xiao, after learning about Lu Xian, he resolutely stepped into Jinghai City regardless of his own safety! And on the night he entered Jinghai City, the killers of Yeying Pavilion began to take action! The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord Qi The poison is in the mountains and forests, and the fruits, vegetation, and rivers are all highly toxic! Overnight, many heroes who went to escort Lu Xian died out of loyalty! The murderous intention is ahead, and everyone cherishes their lives! That night, the people who had revoked this All the moral heroes in the world ran away overnight! Lu Xian did not blame them, after all, everyone cherishes their lives." The man came slowly and told everything he knew.

"So, what about Xiao Longxiang? Is he gone?" The young man clenched his fists and spoke expectantly.

The man shook his head slowly: "No. In the early morning of the next day, in the courtyard where almost no heroes stayed, only Xiao Longxiang was alone and meditating! Facing Lu Xian's questions, he looked calm and adhered to the morality in his heart! Soon, the group set off! In the mountains and forests, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord launched another attack! This time, Xiao Longxiang noticed his presence and killed him with one strike!"

"I'm afraid that the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord would never have thought that he would die at the head of a newcomer in the world! During this battle, Xiao Longxiang realized the power given by the gods, like a dragon rising from the sky! After walking for three days, a group of people walked in the mountains. Rest in the ruined temple. At this time, there are only four people: Lu Xian, [Sky Sword] Mo Ke, Taoist Master Longhu, and Xiao Longxiang! At night, before we have time to rest, the murderous intention comes again!"

At this time, the young man raised his hand and said quite excitedly: "I know here, I know here! The storyteller has talked about this! Here, it's time for Jian Jiu to appear, right? He is the most talented young man in the world for hundreds of years. swordsman!"

The man smiled and said softly: "That's right! Tonight's killer is Jian Jiu! This Jian Jiu is a being who longs for power and pursues the ultimate in swordsmanship! He went after Lu Xian to repay his kindness! To repay A certain swordsman in the past taught him swordsmanship!"

"Then what? Did Xiao Longxiang, Mr. Xiao, use the skills taught by the gods to make Jianjiu admit defeat? How many rounds did they fight?" the young man said excitedly.

"That will disappoint you." The man smiled softly and said leisurely: "Xiao Longxiang only made one move! One sword move! This move not only broke the supreme swordsmanship that Jianjiu was proud of, but also He has reached the highest level that he cannot break! They are both second-grade warriors, but they can break through all kinds of moves of Jian Jiu with one sword! This move completely convinced Jian Jiu, a genius of swordsmanship! It was from this moment on. , Jianjiu is determined to follow Xiao Longxiang and escort Lu Xian into the imperial city, and now there is one more person in the team!"

"Okay, so handsome! He can be conquered by one sword and be used by me! This is simply my dream." The young man said with great yearning.

The man chuckled, "At midnight, the sky is about to dawn! At this time, another killer is following! They are the servants of the Demon Lord, and they have completely transformed into half-human and half-ghost existences! Together, they are already comparable to first-class masters! "

"And Xiao Longxiang killed them all with one sword!"

what?

Everyone present was stunned.

The demon lord's several servants were already quite powerful, and together they were comparable to second-grade masters! After transforming into a fierce ghost, he will definitely become more powerful! With such a being, Xiao Longxiang killed them with one sword? What kind of swordsmanship is this?

"However, this night was more stormy than that."

There was a hint of joking in the man's words: "After more Yeying Pavilion killers saw the corpses of several servants, their first thought was that Mr. Xiao was exhausted, and now is the time to take action!!"

"The night ended with dawn, and the wind stopped overnight. The ruined temple was still thin, but on the mountain road in front of the door, there were corpses strewn all over the field, and blood was flowing. Thousands of corpses were piled up like a mountain, and they were all killed by one move!! Xiao Longxiang’s name is resounding throughout the world!”

"One night of killing, blood surged like a fountain! This battle left a shadow in the hearts of countless Yeying Pavilion killers! Therefore, Lu Xian successfully completed a journey of three thousand miles and stopped before Luoshui! As long as he crossed the Luoshui Water is at the foot of the Imperial City!!"

The young man held his chin and said excitedly: "Brother, you know so much! Storyteller, you only know about the battle of Jianjiu. I'm almost tired of hearing about it."

The man chuckled and lifted the wine gourd.

Only then did he notice that the wine in the gourd had been drained.

"Brother, this is the wine I brewed at home, you can drink it."

The young man handed over a wine jar and said expectantly: "What happened next?"

"Then, that's the really interesting part!" The man was not polite, drank half a jar of wine in one breath, and said quite boldly: "Above Luoshui, the ace of Yeying Pavilion has officially entered the game!!"

"Xiao Longxiang was sitting alone in the river boat, and suddenly his heart palpitated! When he raised his head, he saw tall boats passing by, casting many shadows! And in this shadow, there was a The figure seems to blend into the sky and the earth, roaring down like a mountain and sea!!"

"This is Yeying Pavilion's trump card! The leader of the Four Lords of the Jianghu, [Evil Lord] Yingtian!"

Suddenly there was a sound of exclamation.

Yingtian, the leader of the Four Lords, is a first-grade warrior, right?

His martial arts skills are close to that of a god, and he is recognized as the number one in the world!

He actually took action?

"Then what? Then what?" the young man asked extremely eagerly.

"In a moment, Xiao Longxiang and Yingtian fought for the first time! Even Xiao Longxiang was at a disadvantage! Just when he was about to lose, the sound of dragon roars echoed across the sky! A golden dragon roared out He got up, fought back Ying Tian, ​​and seriously injured him!" The man said in a deep voice.

"Is this true? Xiao Longxiang can actually defeat Ying Tian? Isn't he only a second-grade warrior?" the young man exclaimed.

The man chuckled: "This true dragon power does not come from Xiao Longxiang, but from his master! The god who granted him supreme power! This is the Gang Qi Protector!!"

At this moment, a fast horse came from a distance.

The dusty soldiers looked at the distant sky in great panic, and said urgently: "Everyone, I have something to do down here. I need to use the big sun lamp to illuminate my way forward. Is it okay?"

"This matter concerns Young Master Xiao Longxiang. I must go to the southern military camp immediately!"

(End of this chapter)