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Back at the back mountain of the academy, Chen Pipi was still confused and looked at the familiar grass and trees around him in confusion.

"Why am I back? Has Senior Li broken through the five realms and reached the realm of no distance?"

When he grabbed his hair, he wanted to pull Ning Que, who was still in a daze.

"Don't touch Xiao Shisan. Although he didn't know what had happened, he was emitting a faint unique sword intent that belonged to Mr. Li.

This time, don't disturb me."

Just as Chen Pipi's hand was about to touch Ning Que's stall, the eldest gentleman Li Guyan, who had been accompanying his master out, suddenly appeared beside him, leaving a sentence, and his people disappeared again.

It is obvious that although he and the Master cannot tell clearly what just happened, they also know one thing or another.

The two went to find Li Sandao, and the Master knew it clearly and watched the show throughout the whole process.

However, when Li Sandao opened the Qimen Bureau, even the Master could no longer see what was happening in the courtyard.

It is true that the Master has no rules, but no rules does not mean invincibility.

Even if it is him, he can no longer interfere in the world within the Qimen Bureau.

Unless he is in a situation and can ignore the rules in the situation, no rules will still be useless.

In that world, Li Sandao is the master.

Li Sandao sent the two back to the back mountain, and the Master immediately felt his sword intent on Ning Que.

He guessed the situation roughly, and when Chen Pipi was about to touch Ning Que, he asked Li to come back slowly to stop him from destroying Ning Que's opportunity.

Li Sandao's sword intention has felt the artistic conception of tearing everything apart and cutting off everything, even he would not want to be directly hit.

As witnesses, he and Li Guru witnessed the scene where Li Sandao used his sword to tear open the sky.

Compared to Chen Pipi, who was blocked after being envious of Ning Que's guardian of the Dharma, Ning Que, who was involved, seemed to be on the beach at this time.

Looking up, there is an endless, turbulent sea.

The sea waves on the sea surface hit the reefs on the shore.

Even the lowest wave is more than ten meters high.

However, facing one wave after another, the reefs on the shore remained motionless. Even if they were flooded by the waves, when the sea water faded, it stood tenaciously again.

I don’t know how many days and nights have passed, Ning Que just stared at the reefs by the sea, the sun rose and the moon set, and the four seasons rotated.

Until one day, a huge wave of dozens of meters high came to the face, carrying the momentum of destruction, Ning Que suddenly woke up and looked at the small reef worriedly.

However, the reef in his eyes suddenly rose and his body exploded.

As the things hanging on the reef were cleaned up, a familiar figure made Ning Que's eyes widen.

Where is the reef? Seaweeds are cracking, it is clearly a living person.

The man seemed not to see him, but instead stared at the highest wave, and there was an extra sword in his hand.

With the big sword in hand, a sharp aura spread out, as if torn a gap into the sky above the head.

"Split, sea, style."

It was obviously not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap, echoing in my mind.

I saw the black sword in the human palm swing down, and the knife intention that teared everything made Ning Que subconsciously feel his eyes sore.

But in order to see clearly, he still endured the burning pain and stared at the knife.

With his hands raised his sword, let alone the waves that cost dozens of meters, in Ning Que's eyes, the entire sea seemed to be split in half.

At the crack, the seabed was clearly visible. The sea fish that shellfish had no time to escape, the corals on the coast, the reefs under the sea, and the swords passing by, all obstacles were divided into two.

The waves on the sea are still surging, but there seems to be an invisible force at the crack, blocking billions of tons of sea water, making it impossible to heal.

"Is this a knife given to me by my fellow villager? It's really a good knife."

He sighed in his heart, Ning Que subconsciously wanted to remember the feeling of the man when he slashed that knife, but he could not remember how hard he tried.

As time passes, the power of that knife finally begins to weaken and the sea heals again.

The light and shadow in front of him blurred. When he came to his senses, what appeared in front of him was the concerned eyes of his senior brothers and sisters.

"So hungry...!"

As soon as he came back to his senses, Ning Que rubbed his stomach, and this sentence came out by a stranger.

"How about Eme?

Ning Que, do you know how long Wudao has been standing foolishly this time?

For three days, you stood there for three days and three nights without moving.

If Pipi hadn't said that the elder brother had been back and asked not to touch you, we would have thrown you out long ago."

When Ning Que heard that he was hungry, Mr. Seven of the Academy looked beautiful and glanced at him, slapped his forehead, and quipped with a smile.

In the past few days, if the elder brother hadn't warned Pipi not to touch him, they would have had Tin Que's health check.

"Forehead...!

hehe...!

Thank you for protecting the Dharma for me." Buttoning the place where Sister Seven had photographed, Ning Que could only smile foolishly and express his gratitude to everyone for their concern.

Because Ning Que's cultivation level is low and he has no food or drink for three days, even if everyone is anxious to know what happened, he will wait patiently for him to finish his meal.

"Senior Li didn't enlighten me, but he gave me a knife."

"This Pipi told us.

I want to know what you experienced in those three days, what kind of knife was that?"

Ning Que had just spoken when Jun Mo signaled that he could skip the nonsense.

After three days, if you don’t know this basic information, you will underestimate the IQ of the people on the second floor of their academy.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Ning Que could only smile bitterly in his heart and decided to skip the nonsense.

"In the past three days, my mind was full of Senior Li's experience of mistakenly killing him.

That's not three days at all, but I can't say how long it will take. In short, it's not just three days.

As for what kind of knife it was, I saw a hole in the sky and I saw the sea being divided into two but could not heal for a long time.

The so-called "drawing a knife to cut off the water" is even more flowing, as if it had become a joke in front of that knife."

Looking back on Li Sandao's sword, Ning Queguang, who is still Xiaochu Ge in the world of cultivation, still feels scared when he thinks about it.

I have killed the great sword master, and have also seen Master Yan Se's jingzi, and even the beast on Zhuque Street.

But compared with that knife, the former is like a joke.

"Second Brother, Senior Li is really just the realm of knowing fate?"

Recalling the results he found out, Ning Que suddenly had some doubts about his intelligence source.

Know the realm of fate?

The realm of Zhiming can cut out the sword that tear the sky and breaks the sea, and the strong man who breaks the five realms will not destroy the world.

"The second senior brother is very powerful. Pipi said he can rank second in the realm of Zhiming, second only to the sword saint Liu Bai.

But I have seen the second senior brother who took action, but it is not that scary no matter how you look at it.

What's more, teacher Yan Se, he is also known as the greatest talisman master."

"Yes, Second Senior Brother, Pipi also wants to know, is Senior Li really only the realm of knowing fate?

Three days ago, my senior drew a talisman, and was in it, and was also in the realm of knowing fate, but I felt completely isolated from another world.

The energy of heaven and earth is clearly there, but there is no trace of it for me."

Jun Mo suddenly spoke in the same place as the junior brothers and sisters asked for help.

"It seems that I don't know what Mr. Li's strength is!"

Amid everyone's disappointed expression, Jun Mo just shook his head and said, "I don't know much about Mr. Li's strength, and the teacher and senior brother did not explain in detail.

However, since he was able to live for hundreds of years with the strength of the realm of Zhiming, he believed that he naturally had his own uniqueness.

Compared to his strength, junior brother, how much did you understand that knife?"

"Forehead...!"

When asked how much I realized that sword, Ning Que was completely in a bad mood. Qiqiai Ai smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, I didn't understand that sword at all.

However, that knife intent was always in my body, allowing me to cut that knife at any time.

And I have a kind of intuition that the moment I cut that knife is the time for me to understand that knife.”

His eyes flashed, and Ning Que had the urge to slash that knife.

Fortunately, reason told him that even if the knife was cut, he might not be able to understand the essence of it.

Instead of wasting opportunities, you might as well keep it as a life-saving trump card.

After all, the deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood has not been avenged yet.

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