Guihai Chuankong put his hand in his sleeves and walked along the river bank. His gray hair was fluttering in the wind. He narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "There are borers in the courtyard, and we have to solve them. To be honest, I never noticed that Yun Qingchuan had entered the mountain. Since the establishment of the academy, such a thing has never happened. Although the president had no words, I knew that she was very angry."

Zhuo Bingchun looked at the thick ice-covered Tianhe and sighed softly: "I am not as strong as the dean, and I can't see what happened to the Tianqi Wasteland, but I can vaguely detect that the Tianqi Wasteland is uncontrollable. There are my disciples from the Palace Sword Academy there, so I must come and take a trip."

Gui Hai Duankong looked at him and said, "Director Xue did not come in person, but gave this matter to you instead. Is it because Ouyang Shengxue is worth letting you out?"

Zhuo Bingchun said: "It's not just Shengxue, but any disciple who is from the Palace Sword Academy, as long as I encounter any difficulties in the world, my junior brother and I will try our best to save them."

Guihai Duankong said clearly: "No wonder, President Xue is a famous guardian, and you, Zhuo Bingchun, is no exception. It is really a troublesome to offend you sword cultivators, because you are all crazy people and do not play according to common sense. Even if you die, you will chew a piece of meat from others."

Zhuo Bingchun smiled and said, "I don't think I am a madman. No one in Ligong Jianyuan is a madman. They just have their own ideas and are willing to give everything for it."

Guihai Duankong said, "In time, you may really have a sword immortal in the Sword Courtyard of Ligong. I remember that Dean Xue was already standing in front of that threshold, and even ordered the fourth Mr. Guiyuan to go to the Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty to ask for advice. I believe Dean Xue is ready to climb the mountain."

Zhuo Bingchun smiled but said nothing.

What is the real purpose of Xue Wangyou asking Ning Haoran to go to the Western Jin Jian Pavilion to seek the true meaning of the Sword Immortal? He naturally cannot tell others. That is indeed a very beneficial thing to Ning Haoran, but the true meaning of the Sword Immortal is still preserved in the Ligong Sword Courtyard. Perhaps at that time, Xue Wangyou may indeed use the true meaning of the Sword Immortal to break the barriers of the five realms, but there are other possibilities.

Even Zhuo Bingchun could not fully understand Xue Wangyou's view on that matter.

When he was in the capital, he could not see the scene of the Tianqi Wasteland, but standing along the Tianhe River, he could clearly see the picture, his brows frowned slightly, Zhuo Bingchun looked at Guihai Duankong and said, "Yun Qingchuan is dead, but the situation there is really not good. Is Guihai's teacher ready to set off his sword?"

Guihai Chuankong was thinking deeply, shook his head slightly, and said, "Lin Ganxiao is the emperor outside the mountain. During the period of devil destruction, only Master Nanyu Wunian, Master Xuanhai Guanshi, the saint of the Taoist Palace, and the dean could compete. At that time, Wang Chengyue had just entered the position of Sword Immortal and had not yet shown his strength in the world. Such a powerful man from the mountain appeared again is a disaster for the world, but Lin Ganxiao has fallen from the five realms. To be honest, I no longer take him seriously, so there is no need to take action."

Zhuo Bingchun's cultivation level is weaker than Guihai Duankong. Even Lin Ganxiao, who fell from the fifth realm, was a very difficult enemy to deal with. He could not be as calm as Guihai Duankong.

Especially when seeing Ouyang Shengxue and the others' life and death, Li Mengzhou was facing a desperate situation. The sword behind him was already trembling and could not wait to be unsheathed.

His purpose here was to ensure that the disciples of Ligong Sword Academy would not have any problems and naturally they could not sit idly by.

"Master Jiran is the junior sister of Master Wunian. Their brothers and sisters have a deep relationship. If Master Jiran really has any accident in the Tianqi Wasteland, Master Wunian will show his great powers, cross the distance, and arrive in time. Now, Master Wunian has not appeared. There is only one reason, that is, he doesn't think Master Jiran will have something to do, so he doesn't need to do anything more."

"It's true. With Master Wunian's cultivation, even if he is far away in Nanyu, he can destroy Lin Ganxiao, who is in the wilderness of heaven in one thought, just because he feels that there is no need to take action to sit in Nanyu. Why should we be anxious?"

Having said that, Zhuo Bingchun is not Master Wunian after all, nor is he Guihai Duankong. He is ready to set off his sword.

The natal flying sword of the fifth-level sword cultivator in Ligong Sword Courtyard broke out of the sheath, shuttled through the snow and mist, crossed the distance, and reached the Tianqi Wasteland.

......

Tang Wenliu thought deeply for a long time, and he felt that the way to delay time was not just waiting. If he continued to wait, it would be difficult to judge whether it was Mu Jiran's move or Li Mengzhou's death.

He couldn't watch Li Mengzhou die before him.

Finally, he was a god general of Jiang Guo who had been through many battles. From the moment he joined the army, he was ready to sacrifice his life for the country. Death was not a terrible thing for him. If his fall was exchanged for Li Mengzhou's life, or even the ending of Lin Ganxiao's death, it would not be a bad thing.

He pulled out the white deer knife hanging around his waist and walked forward with some staggering steps.

The wrist flipped, and the blade rushed down the air.

The sword was extremely fast, and Tang Wenliu had the only remaining power that would explode with the belief that he would die, which made his momentum rise rapidly.

But in Lin Ganxiao's eyes, Tang Wenliu's momentum was very weak.

It was just that he had momentum. Tang Wenliu was unable to laugh at Lin Dan. No matter what kind of momentum it burst out for, it was meaningless, but it was accelerating Tang Wenliu's death.

Although he thought so, he had to take it seriously when facing the sword that Tang Wenliu cut out in such a situation, because he really admired Tang Wenliu's courage. If he was born in the period of demon devilish destruction, Tang Wenliu would also be a powerful enemy of monks outside the mountain. That is a respectable and worthy of taking seriously.

The monks outside the mountain advocate strength, and it is because of the power that they can enter the mountain. It is just that ordinary monks outside the mountain lose their minds and turn into cruel and bloodthirsty monsters. But for monks outside the mountain with normal minds, they also respect the strong.

Because it is their favorite prey, it naturally needs to be treated with special treatment.

While Lin Ganxiao was plundering Li Mengzhou's Qi Hai Lingyuan, he also faced Tang Wenliu and stared at the knife towards him.

His expression was very calm, and he looked thoughtfully at somewhere outside the Tianqi Wasteland. His fingertips fell, and Tang Wenliu's knife hit the ground, which also caused Tang Wenliu to fall to the ground. The ray of sword light was easily crushed.

Tang Wenliu spitted blood, struggled to get up, raised his knife and slashed again.

Lin Gan's smiled fingertips also fell again.

The White Deer Knife seemed to have added weight in an instant, which made Tang Wenliu fall down in a very embarrassed manner.

That is a very huge gap.

Tang Wenliu in his heyday might be able to fight Lin Ganxiao, but now he is no different from Li Mengzhou.

There was a gloomy and irritating sound that resounded throughout the wasteland of heaven.

It was Luo Qingming, who was trapped in the lotus array, who was screaming.

The lotus array was destroying its aura, but Luo Qingming's aura was very sufficient. Without damaging the demon-suppressing barrier, Mu Ji Ren did not extract all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here. Although he could trap Luo Qingming for a while, he had no way to kill him.

Now Luo Qingming has broken through the ban on the lotus array and has a strong black aura.

A flying sword broke through the air from a very far place.

Lin Ganxiao wanted to reach out to grab it, but the flying sword was very spiritual, trembling violently, and a series of sparks were drawn out, breaking free from Lin Ganxiao's palm, and slashing straight towards his arm. He felt a little pain. Even though he knew very well that the flying sword could not really hurt him, Lin Ganxiao still subconsciously stopped and took a step back.

The plundering process was interrupted. Li Mengzhou sat on the ground, laying back, panting quickly. He opened his heavy eyelids and looked at the flying sword. Although the flying sword was very strange, the aura was very familiar.

He must have seen it.

Lin Ganxiao looked down at the charred marks in his palm, then looked up at the flying sword, grinning and said, "After all, someone is coming. The Emperor reappears in the world. If only these useless firewood blocks the way, I will feel very embarrassed. However, it is a pity that Master Wunian has not led out."

He really hoped to plunder Master Wunian's Qihai Lingyuan, and even Mu Jiran's killer move to check and balance Master Wunian, but he knew very well that if Master Wunian really appeared here, he might have to consider running away.

He may be blinded by the desire that amplifies at some point, but when he wakes up, he is calm enough.

I feel regretful, but I am also grateful.

This is very contradictory.

But as long as someone comes here, he is happy.

Because the more people come, the chance he will have to become stronger.

With Luo Qingming there, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Luo Qingming, who broke through the bondage of the lotus formation, ignored the people present and rushed directly to the Tianqi Wasteland.

Lin Gan smiled and gently shook his hand that was scratched by the flying sword. Looking at Tang Wenliu who was struggling to stand up, he said, "This battle is coming to an end soon. The winner can only be me, and you all have the nutrients that have made me successful, so it should be worth the happiness."

Tang Wenliu was not happy, but he watched the flying sword passing through the night sky, which rekindled some fighting spirit. Although he was not sure which big sword cultivator in Ligong Sword Court came here, he must have been in the fifth level of God. In Ligong Sword Court, except for the director Xue Wangyou, there was only Zhuo Bingchun, a big sword cultivator in the fifth level of sword cultivator.

Whether it is Xue Wangyou or Zhuo Bingchun, they are all very strong.

Although Tang Wenliu is a great monk at the peak of the God-Talk Realm, he will also be at a disadvantage when facing sword cultivators in the same realm. After all, he is used to fighting on the battlefield. If he uses purely practice to fight against the enemy, it is indeed difficult to gain an advantage.

In other words, if he was on the battlefield, he would have many means to easily kill a great monk in the same realm, even a great sword cultivator.
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