The eyes are clear in the mind.

At this time, Ye Qingyu saw Liu Sharji's sword style and sword intent. Although he could not understand it, when he smelled the faint fragrance, he still instinctively felt the coolness of the limbs and bones, and felt the purity and sublimation of the essence of martial arts.

In a vague way, Ye Qingyu found that he seemed to have touched the threshold of some new power.

At this moment, it feels like something is wrong, but it is definitely not nothing. Just wait for the opportunity to come in the future and you will have an instant enlightenment.

After all, Ye Qingyu's martial arts are also known for his sword skills. However, after coming to the Qing Jiang Realm, his soul was trapped and his vitality was difficult to display, so he has been fighting with people with his powerful physical combat power. However, his most proud martial arts secret technique is actually the three sword scriptures of the Human King, the Divine Emperor, and the Cangsheng. These three sword scriptures are profound and profound. The most important thing is to sublimate the secret script of the world's swords. Ye Qingyu has never been abandoned these days, especially when watching this battle at this Sword Contest, the major powerful people in the Qing Jiang Realm fought, and the lowest-level strong men at the peak of the Kuhai Realm were also the ones. For Ye Qingyu, it was definitely a feast of gluttons.

If you observe all the martial arts in the world, you will naturally have a method in your heart.

It can be said that the observation of this Storm and Cloud Sword Conference is even more important for Ye Qingyu than life and death experience.

His understanding and understanding of martial arts are being improved frantically.

On Ye Qingyu's side, the robber leader Hu Bugui was obviously shocked.

But after a brief moment of surprise, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, my old man Hu's vision is indeed good. He actually picked up such a powerful brother. Hahaha, kill chickens, kill a few Taiyi chickens, so it's time to make some wine and drinks at night. Haha, Brother Liu, I old man Hu respect you a cup."

After saying that, he pinched the wine bowl in front of him with one hand and greeted Fengyuntai from afar, and drank happily.

Nan Tieyi's eyes were also filled with unscrupulous surprise.

Since he first left the mountain, he met these people who were willing to revenge and had strange martial arts, and his heart was also undergoing some subtle changes.

Seeing Hu Bugui's actions, he hesitated for a moment, as if he was struggling, but in the end he didn't say a word. Instead, he held up the wine bowl in front of him with both hands, and also respected Fengyuntai for a moment, raised his head and drank it all.

This has said it all.

After drinking, Nan Tieyi slowly put down the wine bowl, shook his head and smiled as if he was self-deprecating. For a moment, he was influenced by the thief Hu Bugui, and he actually made such an external move.

However, this kind of excitement is something I have never felt in the past decades.

Should I start from now on and think carefully about what is better for the Immortal God Emperor Sect and myself?

At the most conspicuous part of this small floating peak, the old fish spirit was still chewing a few pieces of tea in his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no surprise at all.

But he looked at the white lotus slowly turning under Liu Shaji's feet, and was a little surprised, as if he was thinking something, and fell into deep thought.

This is interesting.

I remember that before that brat Qin Ming became enlightened, he always followed a graceful scholar, who liked to wear a white jade lotus robe...

...

On the wind and cloud platform.

Liu Sha's eyes caught a glimpse of the movements of several people on Xiaofu Peak, and a warm current slid through the depths of his heart.

The sleep over a hundred years,

A hundred years of hardship,

Everything is waiting for today.

The loneliness and grief and anger that countless days and nights can be understood by ordinary people.

However, the life, which was originally wrapped in hatred, was easily walked in by several people with strange temperaments or opportunities.

Before revenge, I met these people with different colors but similar interests and friends, but I was full of hatred and the blood of my ancestors.

Thinking of this.

Liu Shaji couldn't help laughing to the sky.

At this time, standing on the seven-petal phantom lotus, his aura was rising, and the power of vitality wrapped around him was blowing in the wind. His long black hair shone with wind, and his posture was extremely chic.

The White Lotus Fairy Sword in his hand seemed to sense the joy in his heart, and it emitted a cheerful sword sound.

call out

Liu Shaji's wrist shook, the sword light burst out coldly, and the sharp sword energy spread across the void, and a semi-circular cut was immediately torn apart by the sword's edge in the void.

"Old friend, can you drink the blood of the enemy today? You still have fun? Your career has not been successful. Old friend, come and have a happy battle with me again, okay?"

The cherishment and pity that overflowed in his eyes seemed to be looking at his most precious treasure, and also as if he had seen his deceased parents, relatives, and brothers through the fairy sword.

The sound of the sword suddenly rose, and the halo, which was originally as thin as a veil, emitted a crystal luster at this moment.

The White Lotus Fairy Sword made waves of sword cries, like a melodious ancient sword song, as sharp as iron, stirring Liu Shaji's passion.

call out!

The fairy sword was drawn out from Liu Shaji's hand, and a white flowing light followed him.

The sword tip is pointed again.

This time, Liu Shaji pointed to the direction of the leader of the leader.

"Feng Wuhen, roll up and die."

Just finished speaking.

The floating peaks around Fengyuntai, which had been slightly calm, suddenly became boiling like a shocking bomb.

Feng Wuhen is the name of Taiyi Zhenren, the head of Taiyi sect.

The person Liu Shaji challenged this time was actually Taiyi Zhenren, the head of Taiyi Sect.

"What? Did I hear it wrong? Who is he going to challenge?"

"Damn, is this kid crazy? Is he so crazy about fighting?"

"He actually wants to challenge Taiyi Zhenren? Did he know that Taiyi is going to deal with him now, so he just took the lead and took the initiative."

"No matter what, challenging the head of the first sect in the Qingjiang Realm is purely a dead end."

"Maybe they all die at all times. He will die in the battle on Fengyuntai, so he can feel more happy. If it falls into Taiyi Sect and settles the accounts in the autumn, I don't know how to be tortured and live a life worse than death..."

...

The head coach is floating on the peak.

Taiyi Zhenren was furious, his eyes were filled with anger, and his arrogance was about to burst out.

In an instant, his soul burst out with anger, his momentum was terrifying, and the wind and clouds were turbulent within a thousand meters around him, and his weather suddenly changed.

"Junior, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

The sound came like a thunderous thunder, resounding through the sky, shaking his ears. Many people's eyes were filled with stars, their cochlear pain, and their minds were confused.

The vitality and soul power that he burst out were like a tiger roaring and dragon roaring, instantly suppressing the hearts of people around Fengyuntai like a mountain of Tai. The breath was disordered and the vitality was uncontrollably scattered and overflowing.

"I actually wanted to fight against my Taiyi Sect with one person? Who are you? I also participated in the battle back then. There was no so-called successor like you in the White Lotus Sword Sect at that time..."

Although the face of Taiyi Zhenren was still angry, a trace of suspicion flashed through his eyes and he asked.

When Liu Shaji heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter.

With the laughter stirred, he seemed to have heard some amazing joke.

"Feng Wuhen, do you really don't know me anymore?"

After Liu Shaji smiled, his face suddenly trembled, there was no smile on his face, his eyes were filled with anger, his expression was unprecedentedly sharp, and his eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Taiyi Zhenren in the distance.

"Ha, when I was young, I respected you as Uncle Feng..." He said as if mocking.

"What?" When Taiyi Zhenren heard this, his body shook slightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his face became a little strange.

He observed Liu Shaji carefully, as if he had remembered something, and looked shocked and suspicious.

"You...you are..." Taiyi Zhenren's expression began to change.

Liu Shaji looked at the endless part of the void, as if recalling something, and said word by word: "The egrets flew in front of Bailian Mountain, and the smoke and flowing water and swallows and fish were fat..." Suddenly, he looked at Taiyi Zhenren again, and the murderous intent and hatred burst out in his eyes were like he wanted to crush the person in front of him, and said word by word: "Hehe, Uncle Feng, you once taught me to write poetry and painting back then, why did you forget so quickly?"

When Taiyi Zhenren heard this, he immediately understood something.

His body shook suddenly, trembling slightly, as if he was greatly stimulated, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice intermittently and incoherently said: "You...you are Ji Changhai...you are the nephew of long-haired hair, you..."

opposite.

Liu Shaji looked sarcastic.

He obviously enjoyed the look of Taiyi Zhenren's face changing sharply as expected.

"Haha, you still remember me, but I don't dare to be this long-haired nephew."

Liu Shaji slowly lowered his arm and lowered his head slightly.

The White Lotus Fairy Sword was silent at this time, quietly accompanying him, with only the soft fluorescent light shining faintly.

When Liu Shaji looked up again, there was a trace of crystal tears in his eyes, saying, "For hundreds of years, I have never forgotten who used my father's trust in him and was invited to attend the ceremony of the ancestor worship ceremony of my White Lotus Sword Sect. During this process, he actually sent the tea with the addition of the [Lotus Sword Sect] to my father, and then cooperated inside and outside to destroy my White Lotus Sword Sect... Feng Wuhen, do you still remember the tricks back then?"

After hearing Liu Shaji's questioning, Taiyi Zhenren actually lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak up.

His face changed constantly, sometimes he seemed to fall into deep thought, sometimes he entered a long-standing memory, sometimes he looked ignorant, sometimes he had guilt, sometimes he had firmness, sometimes he had murderous intentions...

Liu Shaji looked at Taiyi Zhenren with a strange expression and fell into his own thoughts coldly, and snorted coldly in his heart: "What? Is guilty? Haha, hundreds of years ago, there were two people in the Qing Jiang Realm who were called the double walls of the Qing Jiang Realm. Both of them were regarded as unparalleled geniuses in the Qing Jiang Realm at that time. One of them was you Feng Wuhen, and the other was Ji Lingshan of my White Lotus Sword Sect." Speaking of this, a trace of nostalgia for memories flashed in Liu Shaji's eyes: "My father and you are of the same ambition and are of the same age, so he simply became a brother of a different surname and treated you like a brother. Who knew that you actually used my father's trust in you to secretly collude with the traitor of the White Lotus Sword Sect to lead the disciples of the Taiyi clan to attack the White Lotus Sword Sect and kill 172 people in one fell swoop."

When Liu Shaji talked about his grief and anger, he suddenly burst into his heart with an uncontrollable sorrow.

He almost roared, and his eyes revealed endless sadness, despair and hatred.

Even the cyclone white light surrounding him suddenly mixed with many golden star lights.

"Come on, Feng Wuhen, climb to Fengyuntai and fight for your dignity and status. Today, I want to peel off your heart that has already been dark and poisonous in your false benevolence and righteousness. Let everyone truly know what kind of vicious and vicious villain they respect and worship!" Liu Shaji was so angry that he held the White Lotus Fairy Sword tightly with his fingers. The originally quiet White Lotus Fairy Sword was shining with white light at this time, and the sound of the sword chanting was shrill and harsh, which made people feel touched.

At this time, everyone realized that the White Lotus Sword Sect was destroyed and there was such an inside story.
Chapter completed!