Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 304 There should be a scholar in the world
"You came."

“Here it comes~~”

"Still not taking action yet??"

"There are rules for divine travel. How has the Imperial Master ever seen someone in the mysterious realm of divine travel fight against ordinary people??"

……

On top of the city, at some unknown time, Zhao Shouyi and Xiaolan came to Qi Tianchen's side, looking down at the entire battlefield.

"I'm a little curious. The secret shows that Yumenguan's chance of survival lies with you~~"

Zhao Shou was stunned when he heard this, and he asked how could this old god who didn't care about worldly affairs leave Tianqi at this time and come to this place where birds don't shit.

But then he said leisurely: "The path to survival. The path to survival in this world never lies with one person."

Qi Tianchen shook off the dust in his hand and looked towards the battlefield again, towards the scholar.

In the battle formation, a general on horseback pointed at Xie Xuan's figure, his eyes becoming very serious.

Facing the current situation in the world, the military will naturally be prepared. If there are advanced people in the world who overestimate their capabilities and take action on the battlefield, they will have their own means to make those people regret appearing here.

That is the swordsmanship of Xie Xuan, the Confucian swordsman. Every move has the unique style of his scholar.

Zhao Shouyi seemed a little tired from standing, so he sat down cross-legged here. He looked at the huge area spread out like an ink painting, with a trace of interest in his eyes.

Tuoba Zhan's eyes were filled with cold light, and his murderous intent was evident in his tone.

The person leading the troops was a famous general from Nanjue, whose surname was Tuoba, also known as Zhan. From his name alone, we could see that he had an extremely warlike character. One of his favorite things was to kill prisoners.

"Pass my general's order to dispatch the divine machine crossbows and the Thunderous Thunder Squadron. Today, this general will sacrifice the head of this swordsman to the flag!!"

He would not force others to take action or not. Just as he did not ask Xie Xuan to take action, he would naturally not ask Zhao Shouyi to take action. Changing the fate of others without authorization would cost so much that most people cannot imagine.

"Since we are all here for this battle, what is your purpose, little friend?"

"Confucian Sword Immortal??"

"General, it's the Confucian Sword Immortal from Beili!!"

Qi Tianchen didn't look back, he was doing two things at once, and asked again.

"I will remember that this Confucian Sword Immortal has not broken through to the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement, right?"

An individual's strength is insignificant in front of the army. Back then, even Xi Chu's fugue was defeated by Beili's cavalry.

"Since you're not sure, there's no need to be sure. I've made up my mind about Yumen Pass today. No matter if he's a wanderer or not, even if he's a wanderer, I'll call this Confucian Sword Immortal Bloody Jade Gate."

"According to the news from the secret agent, this Confucian Sword Immortal has not yet broken through to the Mystical Realm of Divine Movement. We are not sure whether the news is accurate or not. After all, there are not many people in the world who can force this person to take action."

Tuoba Zhan grinned and licked his white teeth with his tongue, feeling a blood-devouring intention flash across his face.

Today, a swordsman who has not yet broken through the realm of the gods dares to come here to cause trouble. He really doesn't mind using the crowd tactics to kill this ignorant scholar.

Naturally, the generals on the Nanjue side would not look down upon this uninvited guest on the battlefield. Even though everyone was wandering around now, as the most famous people in Beili, they still knew about it.

Xie Xuan, who was on the battlefield, did not observe the troop movements at the rear of Nanjue due to his limited field of vision, but Qi Tianchen, Zhao Shouyi, and Xiaolan, who were standing at the top of Yumenguan City overlooking the entire battlefield, saw it.

However, at this time, the three of them did not move, and still stood there, watching this scene.

"The five great sword immortals in the world are Gu Sword Immortal, Dao Sword Immortal, Wrath Sword Immortal, Xueyue Sword Immortal, and Confucian Sword Immortal. In fact, I have always admired these five. Confucian Sword Immortal." "There are so many scholars in the world. Compared with other people, the world is as different as the crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless. Perhaps people have never thought that someone can become a swordsman just by reading and making fuss."

Zhao Shouyi's words contained a hint of admiration, and his melodious voice slowly spread with the wind.

Qi Tianchen didn't know why. He didn't understand what Zhao Shouyi meant by saying this at this time.
The world's great wonders.

If these strange people in the world could be ranked on a list, his name, Zhao Shouyi, would definitely be on it, and he would even be among the top few.

Xie Xuan read a book and found a swordsman. He, Zhao Shouyi, had never reached the sky in one step. Both of them were the kind of people who had accumulated a lot of experience but had little experience. However, Xie Xuan still had a limit, but Zhao Shouyi did not.

When they met for the first time, Zhao Shouyi was just a child with no skills. The next time he heard about it, he became a master of the Mystic Realm. But when they met again today, Qi Tianchen could no longer sense what kind of realm Zhao Shouyi was.

Just like the child I saw back then, but at this time, the child is no longer young, but has become a young man.

"It's superficial on paper, and I absolutely know that this matter has to be done."

Suddenly Zhao Shou changed his tone. Looking at the rain of arrows that covered half of the sky, he seemed to have something on his mind.

Qi Tianchen stood at the top of the city, with a light shining deep in his eyes.

There is wind coming from all directions between heaven and earth. This is a breeze, a refreshing breeze with flavor.

If you want to ask what the smell is, it’s hard to say. It includes the aroma of yellow sand that wears golden armor in a hundred battles, the aroma of wine that will never be returned until the Loulan is broken, the aroma of peach flowers burning their flowers, and the mud solders buried under the spring. Bones, I send the fragrance of snowflakes on my head full of snow in the world.

"Although there is no shortage of scholars in the world, there is always one missing scholar who wanders around!"

Zhao Shou suddenly stood up, holding his right hand hanging by his side in the air, and a green long sword appeared in his hand.

"Oh??"

Qi Tianchen was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Shouyi's actions. Zhao Shouyi had already stated before that he would not take action, but in front of him
"Qingcheng Zhao Shouyi congratulates the Confucian Sword Immortal on his quest for the Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realm!"

"Qingcheng Zhao Shouyi congratulates the Confucian Sword Immortal on his quest for the Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realm!"

The battlefield under the setting sun was originally full of smoke and flames of war, with horses neighing, artillery fire shaking the sky, and shouts of death, but a voice fell from the sky and resounded throughout the world.

A flash of sword suddenly appeared in the Nanjue Army. Its power was like wind and thunder, trying to split the sky and the earth, and establish Yin and Yang again.

Xie Xuan happened to be in the critical period of breakthrough, and his breath could not move. Seeing this spatula light, he began to hesitate in his heart whether to terminate the breakthrough. If this opportunity was wasted, he would not know when the next breakthrough would be.

And at this moment, a voice went straight into Qingming, like a sword coming out of the world and opening the sky.

"National Master, you just asked me why I am here today."

"Actually, I didn't think about it that much, I just figured it out and wanted to take a look!"

"It would be too boring if there was one less scholar who could read in the world."

In the Nanjue Army Formation, a stream of light rose into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was standing in mid-air, confronting Zhao Shouyi from a distance.

"The Tuoba lineage, a generation of two prides, a fellow cultivator with a sword, when I see him today, he is indeed extraordinary."

The person who came was none other than Tuoba Zhan. He looked south from a distance and spoke solemnly.

"Zhao Shouyi, are you looking for death??"

(End of this chapter)