Human life is extremely fragile, and when a sword pierces through a person's body, it will be crippled even if it does not die.

Ye Zhiqiu gave the Ghost King and Qinglong a sword, and then went south.

There are no twists and turns on Liubo Mountain, and it is estimated that Kui Niu will not want to go out in the future.

There are too many bad people in this world, and you may be killed when you go out shopping, so let's stay in the sea.

And Ye Zhiqiu also headed south.

The hexagram he calculated for himself showed that the south was auspicious, so it was natural to go through.

But what kind of South is considered a South?

Ye Zhiqiu went to the Incense Valley first, which was completely southern compared to Qingyunmen, but there was nothing interesting in the Incense Valley, except that there was a nine-tailed sky fox in the Temple of Heaven in the Incense Valley.

Ye Zhiqiu continued to go south.

He came to the southern Xinjiang region.

On this day, Ye Zhiqiu came to a southern Xinjiang tribe.

The tribe is surrounded by mountains, and houses with a strong Miao flavor rise from the ground, either built on the mountains or closely connected, and a clear small stream, originating in the mountains in front of it, meandering through this paradise-like land. Many Miao houses are built on both sides of the stream.

And above the water, from a distance, the Miao people built three bridges, all of them are different, one is a wooden bridge, the most simple, two giant trees tied together, lying on both banks, even if it is a bridge.

As for the other two, they are both stone bridges, but they are also more flavorful. A large stone is built, rough and solid, swinging on the stream with a low water surface, and then using a heavy stone slab to build up, it is a bridge, which is a simple and practical way to build a bridge here in southern Xinjiang.

But the last stone bridge, but it was made of small stones, and there were no piers, it was an arch bridge, and every stone was closely connected, passing through the air, flying over the stream, and it seemed that it was completely the flavor of a bridge in Middle-earth, and it seemed a little strange that it would appear here.

Most of the people floating around are Miao people, and on both sides of the road, there are Miao people setting up stalls, but most of the things sold are beast skins and raw meat. After walking a few more steps, I saw one or two stalls selling small jewelry, jade and other playthings.

This is the style of Southern Xinjiang, it doesn't look like it's worse than Middle Earth, but Ye Zhiqiu once traveled to the barbarian era, and it was even more backward than this at that time, so he was used to it.

His mind swept to the place, and he was discovered.

Probably because of the unscrupulousness of his divine thoughts, a person floated out of a stone platform building that was far higher than ordinary Miao houses halfway up the mountainside.

This is an old man, he has an old face, the wrinkles on his face, like the deep rings carved by the years, at a glance you know that he has experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

He is a man with a story, and he should be the most powerful man in this tribe.

"Great Wizard!"

When the people guarding the building saw the old man, they saluted respectfully, and the awe in their hearts seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts.

This is exactly the custom of this tribe.

In the eyes of most tribesmen, the words of the sorcerer at the altar are no different from those spoken by the great and mysterious gods. In the past, when the five clans fought fiercely, every time there was a war, they had to ask the sorcerer on the altar to explain the situation to the gods, and get the permission of the gods themselves, so that the clan patriarch could start a new war.

From this, it can be seen what kind of status the sorcerer in the altar has here in southern Xinjiang.

And the Great Wizard, in the eyes of ordinary clansmen, is actually no different from a god.

It's just that the gods in the eyes of those clansmen now pay attention to Ye Zhiqiu.

He looked at Ye Zhiqiu, the expression in his eyes was very complicated, it was memory, thinking, surprise, and a little fear.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how his two eyes could reflect so many emotions at the same time, but he did perceive it.

Make a circular diagram of the emotions of the great wizard, memories account for two-tenths, thoughts account for three-tenths, surprises account for four-tenths, and there is one point, which is actually fear.

What did he recall, and what was he surprised about?

Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was probably because he was now a sword and the evil qi in his body was not heavy, which made the great wizard think of other things.

"Who are you?"

The Grand Wizard thought for a few moments before speaking.

He originally thought that it must be a certain monk who had such a divine thought, but when he first came out, he realized that this person was actually a sword.

A sword is enough, and what is even more terrifying is that the evil qi in its body is almost beyond his imagination, and it seems that only the legendary one has such an evil qi.

But, according to common sense, that one should not be resurrected again!

"I should be famous in Middle-earth, my name is Zhuxian Sword, have you heard of it?"

Ye Zhiqiu stood in the sky and introduced himself.

“......”

The Grand Wizard took a deep breath and said that the news was still too exciting, so strong that he had to calm down for three seconds before he could think about what to do next.

He has naturally heard of the name of the Zhuxian Sword, he has also been to Middle-earth in his early years, the Zhuxian Sword of Qingyunmen can be said to be an artifact with infinite lethality, and there are several cases of the Zhuxian Sword being powerful in the ancient books sold at those roadside stalls, and it is often the Zhuxian Sword that moves, which is a catastrophe for the Demon Dao.

The Demon Dao people killed by the Immortal Sword are often more than the entire righteous path figures!

Who would have thought that the Zhuxian Sword would come here!

What exactly is it about?

"I don't know what the Zhuxian Sword Daoist is doing here?"

Rao is a great wizard has lived a long time, and his age seems to be useless in front of the Zhuxian Sword who has lived for thousands of years, and he has been to the Central Plains, so he will discuss the Zhuxian Sword with the Taoist friends of the Central Plains.

"I actually have a side hustle. ”

Ye Zhiqiu spoke.

The great wizard remained motionless, listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words.

"My side job is a phase teacher. ”

“......”

The Grand Wizard wanted to laugh when he heard this, but held back again.

Zhu Xianjian doesn't want to be a sword and change to fortune telling?

It's a joke.

But this joke came out of the mouth of Zhu Xianjian, and it was not so funny.

"I calculated for myself that I had good luck in the south. And just now I did the math for you. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's voice floated around the Great Wizard. "I calculated that if no one changed their lives, you would only have to live for ten years. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's statement is actually well-founded.

He had read the original......

Although the affairs of Middle-earth were messed up by him, it seems that not much has changed in the southern Xinjiang region, so according to the plot, the great wizard will hang up after more than ten years.

"So what to do?"

The Great Wizard was unmoved when he heard the news that he was going to die in more than ten years, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"Of course, Shun Tian changed his life. ”

“......”