Li Mengzhou stood at the entrance of the alley and waved his sword. Looking at Old Long who disappeared in front of him, he closed his eyes slightly and opened it again. He existed in Si Lane, but there was no Shuning Town. His location was still Langya City. Everything that just now seemed to have never happened.

Tears still covered his cheeks. Thinking of Wang Paner, Cui Sai and others in Shuning Town, he was unable to determine whether he could survive because he wanted to kill Qin Chengyi. He had no chance to return to Shuning Town and was also very happy to see them in Qianhai Realm.

Although his attitude was very cold and he watched Shuning Town be destroyed, it was fake after all. His mood was very clear because the real Wang Paner and Cui Xuan were still alive.

Qianhai Realm is a holy land of luck, so any impossible things will become possible. He did not examine the false Mr. Long, but it seemed to be true. It was hard for him not to doubt whether Mr. Long's thoughts were also real, and whether those words came from the true Mr. Long's thoughts.

Whether he entered the mountains or not, it had no meaning to him, because if he could not break through the realm in the Thousand Seas, then there was only one way to die. Why bother to care about his identity?

He might have cared about it before, but now he just wants to become stronger as soon as possible.

Killing Old Long again made the guilt in his subconscious disappear, and his will to set out the sword became extremely pure.

Crack.

A crisp sound came into his mind.

There was no joy on Li Mengzhou's face, and it was far from enough to break into the peak of the fourth realm.

He wants to cross the threshold of the five realms for the rest of his life.

Standing in the Chaosi Lane in Langya City, Li Mengzhou wandered again and saw many figures nearby. He thought that Qianhai Realm was indeed a holy place for Jiang Guo’s fortune. Everything here was elusive. In some ways, he was able to return to Shuning Town, which was also an opportunity, and that the luck between heaven and earth was pulling him.

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On a certain street in Langya City, a group of cultivators gathered together quickly entered an empty wine shop. It is normal for a wine shop. There are all things that should be there, but no one is there.

They just looked around, sat down, took the wine from the wine shop, poured a full bowl, and the leader said, "The world in the Thousand Sea Realm is becoming more realistic, and there are some things in reality here, but it is only in things. Although the world is filled with luck, even if you do nothing, your cultivation will slowly improve, but the effect is small. We don't have so much time to understand, and we must find Li Mengzhou's trace as soon as possible."

They were the monks of the Nantianmen Temple, and the person who spoke was Hang Ziyu. It was not easy to get into the Qianhai Realm itself. It would be possible to break through the realm by using the luck of heaven and earth, but killing Li Mengzhou must be the first choice.

After all, when they were experiencing the fortunes of heaven and earth, Li Mengzhou was also experiencing them. Maybe when Li Mengzhou broke the situation, the more uncharacteristic the more unknown changes were. Killing Li Mengzhou when he was the weakest was undoubtedly the best time. Ouyang Shengxue was blocking him, but now there are young generations of powerful people from all over the world in the Qianhai Realm, which may cause unexpected events.

A temple monk frowned and said, "Commander, although it is not easy to get into the Thousand Sea Realm, don't you think the process is a little smoother, as if someone is secretly helping us."

Hang Ziyu drank a bowl of wine and said in a deep voice: "Since you have entered the Qianhai Realm, it is meaningless to think about those things. As long as you kill Li Mengzhou, we can use the luck of heaven and earth to break through the realm. Maybe I can also cross the threshold of the five realms. At that time, who can stop us?"

Killing Li Mengzhou in Qianhai Realm is one thing, but how they leave is another thing. As long as they break through the realm in Qianhai Realm, Hang Ziyu has the confidence to leave Langya City safely.

Those strong practitioners in Langya City were not within his consideration, because those people did not pay any attention to the matters in the Qianhai Realm. As long as the monks in the Nantianmen Temple did not make any mistakes, no one would even notice that Li Mengzhou was killed. That situation would only be that Li Mengzhou did not go out within the time limit.

The temple monk followed and said, "But not all the practitioners entering the Qianhai Realm are in the same place. Although there are some people in Langya City, they are all scattered and the distance between the sacred travel is limited. They cannot see each of them. If Li Mengzhou is fine in Langya City, if he is not in the territory of Jiang Kingdom at all, I am afraid that there will be no time to find him in three months."

They have also entered the Qianhai Realm of Jiangguo for the first time, and the situation in front of them is indeed very troublesome.

Hang Ziyu thought seriously. He was not sure whether the Qianhai Realm was the entire world or only in Jiang Country. If Li Mengzhou could not be found, it would be a very troublesome thing to look for a needle in a haystack.

If you get into the Qianhai Realm and can't even find Li Mengzhou's shadow, you will of course be very annoying.

"There are no disciples from the Palace Sword Academy in the places we observed, and there are puppets hidden in the dark. Their strengths are all in the four realms, which is not worth worrying. But since we have arrived here, we cannot return without success. Although it is a bit troublesome, we can only search one by one. I believe that our luck should not be so bad."

After drinking, they walked out of the wine shop. Although there were hidden puppets in Langya City, the arrogant temple monks were still swaying. According to their understanding, those puppets, whether human or beast, were just spiritual bodies born under the fortune of heaven and earth, were still dead objects. Although they were not very strong, they were difficult to truly destroy. However, for Hang Ziyu, they were just like ants, and no matter how many there were, they were not worth worrying about.

They soon appeared in an alley and did not use Shenyou to check it out, as it would be easy to alert the snake.

Hang Ziyu looked up and saw a bunch of flags at the entrance of the alley, with the words Chaosi Lane written on it.

He waved his hand to the person behind him and said softly: "Everyone has his eyes highlighted. As long as he finds Li Mengzhou, don't talk nonsense and solve it as quickly as possible."

Whenever he searched a place, Hang Ziyu would say this, but unfortunately he could not find Li Mengzhou's trace. He did not have much hope in his heart at this time, and the temple monks seemed to have not really listened to it.

Chaosi Lane was very quiet, only their subtle footsteps were heard.

"Squeak..."

A sudden sound rang out, and the temple monk suddenly looked over, but saw a small courtyard gate being opened and a figure came out.

The two sides have four eyes facing each other.

"You guys seem a little familiar?" Li Mengzhou scratched his face.

The monks of the Temple of the South Heaven Gate who had changed outfit did not remember Li Mengzhou. After all, except for the head of the small Nantianmen in Dancheng and Hang Ziyu, more than a dozen temple monks could not remember all their appearances. Even Hang Ziyu, Li Mengzhou just felt familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"It's really a place to search for something without any effort."

The temple monks reacted quickly. With Hang Ziyu waved his hand, they drew their swords and surrounded Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou, who was frowning and pondering, seemed to suddenly remember something. He stared at Hang Ziyu standing in front of him and said in confusion: "Are you from the Nantianmen Temple? How come you are here?"

Not all monks in the Temple of the Nantianmen are young enough. Hang Ziyu is on the qualification line, and the remaining people are screened. In order to get enough staff, several of them are from the small Nantianmen in Dancheng, with a total of seven people.

According to Hang Ziyu's personality, he certainly hopes to mock him to show his lofty attitude, but Hang Ziyu is not an idiot. There are other practitioners in Langya City. If he could quietly kill Li Mengzhou, it would be much better than causing a lot of noise, and time is also important.

He opened his mouth and closed it quickly. Although he was so uncomfortable, he still had a cold face and shouted with a pity, "Kill!"

Li Mengzhou scratched his face again. If he met Hang Ziyu before he broke through the realm, he really had no choice but to do so, but coincidentally, just now, he had reached the peak of the fourth realm and was in the same realm as Hang Ziyu. In the same realm, he could kill whatever he wanted.

The only trouble is that he wants to win more with less.

Except for Hang Ziyu, the remaining six people are in the upper realm, not weak.

Six upper-level cultivators all used their swords and went all out.

Hang Ziyu did not stand there and watched, and took action at the same time, directly attacking Li Mengzhou's face.

A sword sounded.

The Bu Er Sword flew out from the Qihai Dantian and instantly intercepted the attacks of the six upper-level cultivators.

Li Mengzhou also held the Jingzhe Sword and rushed towards Hang Ziyu. The two swords collided, and the buzzing sound was deafening, and a stream of air swept outward, leaving scratches on the walls on both sides.

He distracted himself and drove the Bu Er Sword to resist the six upper-level cultivators. When facing Hang Ziyu, he also used a sword to open and close, forcing Hang Ziyu to keep retreating.

This made Hang Ziyu very shocked.

"When will you break the realm?"

Li Mengzhou used his sword to fight back Hang Ziyu and said lightly: "Just just now, it happened to you."

Hang Ziyu's face was extremely ugly. Sword cultivators would have a great advantage in the same realm. Although they were not truly invincible, they were also invincible. However, Li Mengzhou distracted the flying sword and his offensive was still so fierce, which was beyond Hang Ziyu's imagination.

"Although it's a bit unexpected, two fists can't beat four hands. Even if you have a flying sword and can temporarily be invincible, how long can you last? Since you can't solve you immediately, I'll fight attrition with you."

He raised his hand suddenly, and the temple monks who were entangled with Bu Er Jian retreated one after another. They scattered and maintained a certain distance. The speed of the flying sword was very fast, but as long as the target was far away, everyone could hold on for a moment, which would be enough for someone to separate themselves.

The flying sword of the peak sword cultivator of the fourth realm can naturally kill the upper realm cultivator in an instant, but when there are many people, Li Mengzhou has to face the enemy in front of him and also distract from driving the flying sword, which will definitely be affected. That is when they decide to win the game.

Obviously, the temple monks had a tacit understanding. Although there were several monks from the small south Tianmen in Dancheng, when they saw Hang Ziyu raising his hand, they were only one step slower than the temple monks.

Li Mengzhou looked at them silently, shook his head slightly, and said, "Although the tiger cannot resist many wolves, I am a tiger, but you are not necessarily a wolf. The tiger enters the flock of sheep and is feasting. At that time, I was injured, and the eldest brother wanted to protect me and could not kill you directly. But now you are here by yourself, so I have no reason to let you go."

He practiced the supernatural power of "Silks of Silkworm Destruction" of Bu Erdong, and possessed endless thought power. The so-called distraction to drive the flying sword is simply slim, and Hang Ziyu's idea is obviously difficult to succeed.

The Buer Sword hovered over Chaosi Lane and emitted a series of sword sounds.

Suddenly, he took a sharp turn and instantly pierced through the chest of a monk in the upper realm. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the next target.

At the same time, Li Mengzhou also held the Jingzhe Sword and cut out "Floating Life Ears". A sword energy crossed the entire Chaosi Lane, aiming directly at Hang Ziyu!

Even though the temple monks quickly reacted and dodged in time, Bu Er Jian still cut off the arm of the second target and quickly turned to the third target without any stagnation.

Faced with the sword energy that was constantly magnifying in his vision, Hang Ziyu was angry and slashed with one force, but "Floating Life Ember" that crossed the realm instantly shattered the sword in Hang Ziyu's hand and cut him away.

Hang Ziyu fell directly at the entrance of Chaosi Lane, lay on the ground, tilted his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He supported the ground with his arms, and looked at Li Mengzhou in Chaosi Lane in disbelief. He felt extremely aggrieved.

Seeing the remaining five upper-level cultivators die tragically under the flying sword, he struggled to get up without any hesitation and escape as quickly as possible.

Li Mengzhou stood in front of the courtyard gate, holding the Jingzhe Knife in his right hand, staring at the escaped Hang Ziyu, slowly lifting his left hand, and Buer Sword, which was still dripping with blood, trembled and roared out, chasing Hang Ziyu.

Hang Ziyu was seriously injured and couldn't run fast. Even though there was no one on the street, the morning sunlight had already shone, allowing him to run as much as possible, but in just a blink of an eye, the flying sword had swept behind him.

Hang Ziyu, filled with fear, wailed, rolled on the spot, knocked open the door of a shop, crawled on the floor, and the flying sword stopped outside the shop, slowly turning the direction, floating into the shop, as if he was slowly aiming at Hang Ziyu. Hang Ziyu, who noticed this scene, was frightened and couldn't help but howl, and crawled forward faster.

He grabbed anything in the store and threw it towards the flying sword, but the floating flying sword easily avoided it, bursting out with the sound of the sword and swiftly out!

Hang Ziyu leaned against the wall and closed her eyes in despair.

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Liu Ze is the chief disciple of the Qingyu Sect of Wei State. Because his teacher is the national teacher of Wei State, although he is noble, he must be low-key in his work. Except for Chang'an City, there are few names in the world. When talking about the younger generation of Wei State, all of them are Xuan Haiguan Su Bieli and Ning Xi, and Beilin of Shaohua Academy have the names of Yu.

He may not be comparable to Su Bieli, but he claims that he is not inferior to Ning Xi and Beilin. When he came to Jiang Kingdom from Wei, he did not need to be low-key anymore. Unfortunately, when he came to Langya City, Jiang Kingdom, it happened that Prince Xueye of Beiyan came, and no one looked at him at all. He was used to being low-key, even if he came with a high-key purpose, at that time, he stood in the crowd watching the game without any sense of existence.

Before entering the Qianhai Realm, he had made up his mind that he had to let Liu Ze's name spread throughout every corner of the world. One view of the Qianhai was his first step into the world.

Stepping into the door, as the dazzling white light disappeared, he found that he was still standing in Langya City, while the entire city was empty. He realized that there might be no use for the time being.

It is one thing to understand the fortune of heaven and earth, but Liu Ze also hopes to meet young strong men from all over the world.

But after he took a few steps, he inexplicably returned to the Qingyu Sect of Wei Kingdom.

I experienced my past experience again.

He felt like a fool at that time.

So he raised his sword and killed himself.

Standing in Langya City again, he thought about it very seriously. Maybe he accidentally touched the mystery of the Qianhai Realm. It was an opportunity to let him break through. Following his cultivation, he had a breakthrough. Although he could not directly break through the realm, he had already touched the barrier of the fifth realm, as thin as a layer of paper.

Just when he was in a daze, he sensed the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth not far away, and there were practitioners fighting.

He smiled confidently and walked towards that place.

Then he saw the embarrassed figure running towards the rising sun and a flying sword chasing behind him.
To be continued...