Chapter 60: The Winter Solstice

A garden-like building is located in Dongchang Street, where every inch of land is valuable, quiet in the middle of the noisy, hidden in the prosperity and away from the red dust.

This is the headquarters of "Wulin Express", and its rise speed is amazing, changing the living habits of people all over the world and expanding their horizons.

The vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes do not know who the real owner of the "Wulin Express" is, and there is no way to explore why it can flow in all directions through the teleportation array for the first time, only a very small number of people who are strong or powerful or have hands and eyes only know the three words "Shang Jiuming", knowing that he was born in a declining sect, and accidentally got the relics of the immortals, and suddenly made his fortune, and then it was incredibly smooth sailing, and many mysteries.

On Dongchang Street, the "Faceless Killing God" wanders around at will, sometimes trying to play with the shell, sometimes picking up cheaper goods from the north and south, which is no different from ordinary people.

He had been waiting here for three whole months, just to wait for Shang Jiuming to appear, and he believed that he could continue to wait.

Patience is an innate trait in him, once apprenticed for three years to learn the sword, once pretended to be a beggar for nine months in order to kill a target, and sometimes even he was moved by this trait.

In fact, as early as last month, he waited for Shang Jiuming, but he didn't choose to do it, because the encounter was too sudden, the distance between each other was too far, and he didn't get closer in advance.

He believes that he will definitely be able to seize the opportunity next time.

"Is this really a sandalwood bead from the South China Sea?" asked the Faceless Killing God, picking up a string of prayer beads.

As he spoke, the corner of his eye swept to a man opposite the headquarters of the "Martial Arts Express", with a cold temperament, and a deep scar remained in the center of his eyebrows, as if he had opened the eye of heaven.

"High and Down?" The Faceless Killing God is no stranger to famous people in the rivers and lakes.

Gao Fushen held the long sword behind him, looked at the gate of the headquarters of "Wulin Express" coldly, looked at the crowd of people coming in and out, waiting for the appearance of the famous editor.

This time. Gao Xingshen is very aggrieved, "Zhending Zen Master" does not matter if there is no such person, the key is the attitude of newspapers such as "Wulin Express", he once hired a scribe to turn his own views into words, and effectively refuted the fallacy that the Amazing Sword is the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable, but after throwing it into the newspapers, the stone sank into the sea, and there was no news, although each newspaper would seem to publish both positive and negative views neutrally. But Zhengfang's articles are always bullshit, just a few sentences over and over again, what do you use to convince others?

And recently similar articles are mostly intimidation, insulting people with different views are evil leftists, they should wipe their necks and light the sky lantern, these extreme and extreme words push the neutrals to the opposite side, plus many people like to add a background to the masters and strong, so as to get psychological comfort, not that they can't. It's really not good to be reincarnated, and the idea that the Amazing Sword is the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable is in harmony with their mentality, and it gradually resonates.

Many friends around him began to believe in this, and they were amazed by the strangeness and unpredictability of the Demon Gate Cult. He was able to turn his own primordial god into a demon seed, hide it in someone else's body, and retake root and sprout, thus becoming extraordinary. It's no wonder that the Amazing Sword shocked the world when it first came out, as if he had started practicing in his mother's womb, no wonder he and others were still doing nothing at such an age......

I see. I see!

The comprehension of the Amazing Sword gradually changed, and Gao Fushen tried his best to stop it, and there was more and more sadness in his heart.

The world is so big, how many confidants are left who insist on the same as themselves? How many people who want to speak out in the newspaper like themselves but can't get it?

Gao Fushen's gaze at the door of "Wulin Express" gradually became sharp, to this point, the tongue is useless, so rely on the long sword in your hand to fight for the reason.

If you don't let me "speak", then you don't want to talk either!

Gao Fushen has always been very confident in the sword in his hand, even if he was defeated by the "Sad God Palm", he did not waver, and sooner or later he could swing a shocking sword and wipe out the evil atmosphere in the world.

The editor of "Wulin Express" is long in the pen, and has forgotten that the most important thing in the rivers and lakes is strength, and now I want them to remember!

Within five steps, people are all enemies, and they have empty tongues, which are not as good as long swords!

Da Da Da, a carriage drove out of the "Wulin Express", the decoration is simple and simple, it has a bit of noble meaning, the driver is full of energy, the eyes are deep, and the gestures are like nature.

"Not much worse than me, the master ......" Gao Fushen made a positive judgment.

And the person who can let such a master drive the carriage must be a pivotal figure in the "Wulin Express", or even the mysterious owner!

There is nothing more refreshing than defeating a strong man who is similar to each other and then killing an enemy who hates and hates! Gao Fushen's heart suddenly became hot, as if he had returned to his youth, and faced danger with a long sword for the first time.

The carriage turned to the north, and Gao Fu Shen took a step, and at this moment, he saw a brilliant and condensed sword light burst out in the hand of an ordinary person passing by the carriage.

Because of the gloom of the past, it brings out the splendor of the present!

Gao Fushen suddenly felt ashamed, he couldn't swing such a sword, and his swordsmanship was still flawed!

Who's this?

Why have you never heard of it?

The gaze of the "Faceless Killing God" contained deep emotion, this was the most perfect sword he had slashed, enough to compete with the South China Sea Divine Sword.

How unknown it was in the past, it will be the same in the future!

The sword slammed into the window before the driver could stop it, shattering the curtain.

Suddenly, the Faceless Killing God saw a sword, a long sword with an ancient shape.

It seemed to have been waiting there, like the afterglow of the setting sun, covering up all the splendor and letting its wrist take the initiative to send it up.

Burst!

The stinging pain came, the long sword was taken out of his hand, and the Faceless Killing God subconsciously retreated, but he saw a meteor, a dreamlike meteor, which illuminated his vision and hit his eyebrows just right.

This is many times more beautiful than the sword I just had...... The Faceless Killing God was moved again, and he was able to see such a sword technique, and he died without regrets.

His eyes were moist, and he whispered with difficulty:

"What swordsmanship?"

Shang Jiuming's long sword was crossed on his lap, and his eyes were full of piety:

"Amazing Sword Technique. ”

"I see...... Faceless Killing God fell on his back, his eyes frozen with relief and emotion.

It is worthy of the sword technique left by the Shattered Void Person......

Gao Fu looked at this scene in a daze, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and he couldn't stop chilling.

There is such a sword technique in the world, it seems to be the work of gods and demons!

In the face of such a swordsmanship, he didn't dare to draw his sword at all!

This is the Amazing Sword Technique?

The owner of "Wulin Express" obviously inherited the "Amazing Sword Technique", why did he still smear the Amazing Sword, did he know any inside story?

Gao Fu stared blankly at the carriage away, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, frustrated and decadent, and at the same time confused and shaken.

Maybe you insisted on it wrong?

After another month, the split image of the "Amazing Sword" began to merge, evolving in the direction of the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable.

In the Divine Sword puppet, Meng Qi felt the resonance of heaven and earth, and felt that the subtle connection of the illusory was completely formed, connecting the deity and the "Amazing Sword Image", communicating the real world and this heaven and earth.

The time has come!

It's time to turn a projected image into an imprint!

There was a sudden change of light and shadow around the divine sword puppet, condensed into a figure, white clothes were cold, and his eyes contained feelings of joy but not sadness, holding the spar containing the essence of the Demon Venerable in one hand, and holding the terrifying sword that had been flowing for a hundred years in the other.

Shang Jiuming stared at this scene dumbfounded, and seemed to have a premonition, and then he saw this white-clothed swordsman swing an unparalleled sword light, shattering the void, opening up the heavens and the earth, calming the four elephants, and condensing the five elements.

With a sword slashing out, heaven and earth changed, Meng Qi used his divine sense, and with the help of resonance, imprinted this virtual image between heaven and earth, like recovering in the Pure Land, becoming a part of the law.

As long as Meng Qi does not fall, as long as this heaven and earth is not broken, the legend of the Amazing Sword will be endless!

The brilliant sword light disappeared, and Shang Jiuming saw the Divine Sword puppet lying quietly on its stomach, and there were many more sword holes on its back, indicating the method of true qi flowing.

It's so magical that it feels like the false experience is over, but there's no going back...... Shang Jiuming let out a long sigh, and to protect his current life, the most important and fundamental thing is to practice swordsmanship.

............

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.

Meng Qi, who was sitting on the cloud bed, suddenly had a trace of ethereal aura, as if he was in another universe at the same time.

"I finally left a mark on the winter solstice, but unfortunately I can't just rely on this method in the future, after all, there are too few legends left in the world......" Meng Qi opened his eyes, suddenly felt something, and looked up at the sky.

Above the East China Sea, a gorgeous building ship sailed in mid-air, rippling with an undulating sea of energy, between the real and the unreal, and at the bow of the ship stood a woman in a feather coat and a star-crowned woman, who squeaked and clucked between the surrounding heaven and earth, as if different worlds were colliding.

This is a celestial immortal.

This is the envoy of Jinao Island.

Winter has arrived. (To be continued......)

PS: The second chapter is still in the early hours of the morning, and it will return to normal tomorrow~