The North Sea coast located in Shanhe had already left many cultivators these days, and there were not many cultivators left who still expected to be able to salvage up the holy pills in the North Sea, especially since no more holy pills had been salvaged in the past few months, leading to the disappointment of these cultivators, and apart from the few cultivators who were still holding on, there were no cultivators in sight any more.
The coast is even less populated.
Gradually it is going back to the light of those days when there was no Holy Dan to pass out.
The teahouse by the coast has been devoid of any cultivators these days, most of the people traveling to and from it these days are ordinary people, and the old shopkeeper who seemed like he could die at any time has returned to a peaceful life.
The sword box was buried back by him, after re-filling the soil, by him carefully step on the land, I believe that no matter by whom to see, will not think that
I thought this was a story about love, but it turns out it's still a story about swords.Thinking like this, Meng Jin felt very uninterested.Doesn't anyone in this world have to live without the sword?But in the end, as long as there is not someone who wants to take a shot at him Meng Jin, that is, you tear down this teahouse, as long as you are willing to lose money is not a big deal.Meng Jin closed his eyes, not going to listen or think about what the three people over there were going to say next.After that white-robed man came in front of the two, he said the words from before, and then he didn't care about the green-robed man, he just looked at the sword and said, "Whether you guys want to elope or whatever, it's fine, give me the sword and let me bring it back to the clan, and I won't disclose your whereabouts to master."The white-robed man's words, bland, not aggressive, no matter who can't pick any faults, if it's the general public,
Meng Jin had too many things in his life that he wouldn't care about, and now that a black donkey had just entered the teahouse to drink tea, he was even less likely to have any thoughts about it, and he returned to the back of the counter, and this time didn't close his eyes, but just looked at this side, with the emotions on his old face being very light.A large pot of hot tea was brought up by Meng Jin and placed on the wooden table, and Feng Lu took a step to drink the tea, making a loud noise as the white mist filled the room.The weather was slightly cooler at dusk on a fall day.This big pot of hot tea had added a lot of heat to the teahouse.But it was still a little cold in the teahouse.Especially the woman in the red dress.Let her go to fetch the sword of that person realm cultivation in her view is unfathomable, as if moving a finger will be able to take her life, but the young man in front of her, although there is no that kind of m
The two men in that attic who had been keeping an eye on the teahouse looked different.The withered old man frowned, "Why didn't you make a sword?"In his opinion, if a swordsman ran into a demon cultivator, no matter how, he would have to kill him with his sword, but after such a long time, there was not a single ray of sword qi coming out of the teahouse, so it was not normal.The white-robed man stood with his arms folded, remembering the scene when he first met him back then, and calmly said, "He's not like other swordsmen."The withered old man looked at the white-robed man, and hearing this, he said suspiciously, "You've seen him? What's different about him."The white-robed man laughed, "You should know he's different."The withered old man was confused, he and the white-robed man were acquainted with each other for only a few months, then he felt that he was really not a mortal, practicing the sword for more than a hundred years, the with
Chao Qingqiu was the only Sword Immortal in the world, his sword cultivation needed no introduction, it was naturally the highest in the world, but if one said that Chao Qingqiu was strong enough to be invincible in the world, I'm afraid that not many people would doubt it.But if one were to say that he could stay alive for hundreds of years by simply leaving behind a sword qi, there were those who believed it.If that sword qi had given birth to a spirit and could still walk the world, I'm afraid that no matter who heard the news, they would have to find it unbelievable.There is no lack of Canghai in the world in pursuit of the final method of immortality and make attempts, when Liu Xiang divided into two, it is thought to be divided out of the one to return to the Canghai, and then the two met, then step forward, but did not wait to be divided out of the one to return, Liu Xiang will be in the battle died, this attempt is considered to be a failure.Willo
Mt. Ganhe is only 300 miles north.It was just that Chaowind Dust and Li Fushang stayed in that teahouse for a long time, and Chaowind Dust, like those seniors of the Sword Dao that Li Fushang had bumped into, solved a lot of problems for Li Fushang.Not even knowing that he also searched for a sword scripture there, and talked about it for many days in that teahouse, Li Fushang had gained something, and although Ye Zhou felt confused, he always felt that he had caught something.Chao Feng Chen felt that it was Li Fuyao's words that made him what he is today, so when he treats Li Fuyao, he looks at his own juniors in general, thinking that he will do his best to help him.Feng Lu looked at this white-robed man with a fear that came from the bottom of his heart, a fear that was stronger than even Chen Sheng, who, by all rights, was also much higher in realm than Chao Feng Chen, and shouldn't be like this, but the truth was that Feng Lu didn't even have the cou
The North Sea Sword Mound was renamed to Xiao Yi Lou, no matter how one looked at it, this name was a world of difference from the previous name, only after it was announced towards Wind Dust, not a single person raised an objection.Perhaps it was towards Wind Dust who had said earlier that he would teach them sword practice.Ordinary people who say they want to teach them to practice the sword, they may have been cut off their heads and thrown into the pit, all unrealistic ideas should be treated ruthlessly.But Chao Feng dust is not an ordinary person, he is a Tai Qing realm swordsman, not yet out of the sword has already let the clan those elders and elders do not have the power to fight back, coupled with most of the disciples know that Liu Ning senior brother before the news back to the sword nineteen in the hands of Li Fushang, Li Fushang is the head of the North Sea Sword Graveyard, but Li Fushang is reluctant to do so, and then the head of the door to pass
Feng Lu was not in the mood to listen to Li Fuyao's words that sounded like divine chatter to him, he had heard before that there was a hot spring on Ganhe Mountain, and now that it was late fall, it was just the right time to soak in a hot spring, so he went down the stairs and then left on his own.Seeing those two maids who didn't go far downstairs in the bamboo building, Feng Lu glanced at both of their breasts, seemingly not too satisfied, shook his head, and even sighed, the two not-so-young maids naturally didn't know the deeper meaning of it, they just respectfully stepped aside and waited for Feng Lu to take a step to leave.Two maids, one is called fish eider, the other person is called green mud, in the Ganhe mountain has already stayed for many years, posture is good, originally before has been a small euphonium building in a certain young and talented disciples fancy, to be taken as a concubine, only then before it is too late, towards the wind dust and Li F
Bright red boiling hot soup rolled in the pot, white hot steam, towards the wind dust looked at Li Fuyang, nodded.It did not open its mouth to ask what it was about.Li Fuyao softly said a few words about the circumstances of the matter, extremely concise, I do not know if it was to save time to eat a hot pot.Toward the wind dust looked to the green mud and fish eider, fish eider heart lively, compared to the green mud is much smarter, immediately kneel down, after kneeling down pulled the corner of the green mud, the latter only after the latter knowingly followed the kneeling down.Towards the wind dust took a deep breath, just looked at it, then said, "The older one can practice sword, the qualification is average, in his whole life, I am afraid that he can only go to the realm of the Green Silk, as for the other one, there is no possibility, but he can practice martial arts, and in the future when he walks in the jianghu, he doesn't have to think about