I Have Countless Swords

Zhou Xuanji had entered a state of epiphany, and was alone in another vast world, with no one else around, no dojo, and no golden pagoda.

The sky above is boundless blue, and beneath it is a rolling sea of ​​clouds.

He is practicing swords.

He was holding the Chilong Sword and practicing the White Crane Swordsmanship.

Just like when he first practiced the sword.

He practiced the sword calmly, without grand sword qi, just simple sword moves.

After a while, he split into two clones and continued to practice swords.

The sky is big and the earth is big, practicing swords on the clouds.

His consciousness has no goal, just like an ant moving leaves, never tired, like an eagle, always hovering high in the sky, and like a drop of water falling into a river, it doesn't know where to go, and there is no trace to be found.

More and more clones appeared, all practicing the White Crane Swordsmanship.

Five hundred.

five thousand.

Fifty thousand.

Five hundred thousand.

I don't know how long ago.

Above the sea of ​​clouds and under the sky, there are all the figures of Zhou Xuanji practicing swords.

At this time, his consciousness gradually awakened.

"Everything has a way, people have a way, demons have a way, demons have a way, the way can be small or big, and all the ways of the world are merged into the way..."

Venerable Daojing's voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and Zhou Xuanji began to think about his own way.

He has learned a lot of swordsmanship and mastered a lot of magical powers.

Before, he pursued ten thousand swords and gathered into the world of kendo.

Over time, that won't be his ultimate goal.

Wan Zai Long, Wan Jian is easy to reach.

Then what does his true Tao belong to?

kendo!

All Zhou Xuanji began to attack each other, no longer using the White Crane Swordsmanship, but all kinds of swordsmanship.

Sanyuan Extinct Sword, Colorful Sword of Falling Rain, Soul Eater, Sun Moon Star, Ancestral Dragon Sword, Batian Divine Sword, Thirty-Six Road Jade Xiao Sword, Honghuang Sword Shadow, Emperor Dao Thousand-hand Sword Buddha, etc. wait!

A kendo battle belonging to Zhou Xuanji began.

In the outside world, the wind and waves began to rise beside Zhou Xuanji.

From a distance, it looks as if a tornado is wrapping around him, which is quite spectacular.

The people next to him are in a state of meditation and are not affected by him.

Venerable Daojing nodded in satisfaction, as expected to be the arrogance he valued most.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes.

I saw three meteors with flaming tails streak across the sky, falling under the sea of ​​​​clouds.

"coming."

Venerable Daojing murmured, his face full of sorrow.

The amazing thing is that his sermon has never stopped, as if there are two of him talking.

Ten years later.

Zhou Xuanji finally broke through to the first floor of Hunyuan Luotian.

"It is detected that the sword master has reached the Primordial Luotian Realm, and a random lottery starts!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Shaking Immortal] Zhuyuan Luo Sword, [Wanggu] Fengshen Sword, and Zhen Shi!"

It's a matter of course, without any difficulty. With the Heavenly Saint, he doesn't even need to transcend the calamity, and his consciousness has been in the epiphany and thinking.

He didn't even hear the sword spirit's voice.

His Heavenly Dao Immortal Power skyrocketed, coercing the entire Dojo.

Most of the creatures were startled, and when they opened their eyes, they saw Zhou Xuanji's rainbow-like aura fluctuate, like a volcano erupting.

Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, Xiao Jinghong and the others also opened their eyes, and looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration.

Zhou Xuanji always walks ahead, and this breath alone makes them far behind.

He didn't open his eyes, and after a brief shock, the others closed their eyes and continued to practice.

...

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the giant **** Huang Hao stood proudly, the setting sun in front of him, the yellow sun was dazzling, and it was such a stalwart.

Xingchen Laojun appeared next to Huanghao Giant God and said, "Did you feel the three breaths just now?"

Giant God Huang Hao nodded, his face solemn and said: "There is a very strong force covering their breath, and it is impossible to trace them. They seem to have descended from the 33rd layer of heaven."

The Thirty-Three Heavens is the view of meditation.

But the Thirty-Three Heavens is not the highest Heaven.

Legend has it that when you reach the thirty-sixth heaven, you can face the way of heaven.

"This matter is likely to be related to Tiansheng, don't you think it's strange for him to open a dojo?"

Xingchen Laojun frowned, causing Huanghao Giant God to fall into contemplation.

In the past few hundred years, too many things have happened in Central China, and the Dao Court of the Great Emperor, who used to hide in the dark, has also begun to surface and run rampant in the world.

"No matter what, I will protect Central China."

The giant **** Huanghao said calmly, with a firm tone.

He is not only the **** of war in the shrine, but also the **** of war in China.

If the shrine was not transferred back to the Northern Wilderness Region, he would not return to the shrine and wait for the dispatch of the Lord of the Gods.

"It's better to be careful."

Xingchen Laojun sighed, and after speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

...

When Zhou Xuanji reached the age of two hundred and thirty-four, his consciousness awakened.

He opened his eyes and was stunned to find that he was not on the urn, but in meditation.

Venerable Daojing sat in front.

There were two people standing beside them, a prince and a strange face.

"You finally woke up."

Venerable Daojing smiled and smiled kindly.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "Is the sermon over?"

The prince hummed: "No, the dojo is still there, the Venerable has a mission to send us to do."

The more he looked at Zhou Xuanji, the less pleasing he became.

Zhou Xuanji felt the anger in his tone, and wondered in his heart, is this fellow crazy?

"The game between the heavenly saints has begun~www.readwn.com~ The three of you will be my pawns and go to the world of other heavenly saints."

Venerable Daojing said, attracting the attention of the three.

Zhou Xuanji had heard Venerable Daojing say this before.

Didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Fortunately, he has broken through to the first floor of Hunyuan Luotian, his strength has skyrocketed, and he has Shi'e Divine Sword, which is completely true.

"Tiansheng, who is playing against me, has sent three pieces to China. In this chess game, Tiansheng cannot intervene in person. The task of the chess game is to capture the luck of the opponent's heaven and earth. How to capture it is to kill and seize the opponent. The famous people in heaven and earth take away the things created by heaven and earth in the other side."

Venerable Daojing spoke leisurely, hearing Zhou Xuanji frown.

The game between Tiansheng is killing?

"When one side's world collapses, the other side wins. The chess game is over. The comparison is both strength and speed. If you lose, all beings in China will be turned into ashes."

Venerable Daojing stared at Zhou Xuanji and the three of them, said solemnly, one word at a time.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but ask: "Why do you Tiansheng have such a chess game, so boring?"

Venerable Daojing looked at him and said, "It's not the wish of the heavenly saints, it's the will of heaven. It's impossible for the heavens and the earth to grow indefinitely. Do you understand, just like in the mortal world, wars continue and dynasties change."

Zhou Xuanji's brows furrowed even deeper.

Natural Selection?

Can the strong survive?

"Just like your hair, it will be cut when it grows, and the part that was cut off once shielded your head from the wind and rain, just like your bones and bones, as you continue to break through, the things that supported your survival in the past will be cut off. It becomes waste in your body and needs to be eliminated, and it cannot remain in your body forever.”

Venerable Daojing continued, this sentence is straightforward and cruel.

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