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Blameless continued to walk along the path under his feet, walking in a fantasy world.

And the young man, who has been renamed Cangqi, has also grown into a tall and strong young man, and follows the path under his feet, walking alone.

The red dust is grinding, grievances and hatreds, the fairy road is bumpy, the sword light and blood rain, the desert yellow sand, the slanting sun is lonely, the top of the dangerous peak, the cold moon and the wind and the wind are cold, the wind and rain are dashing, the shape is only a shadow, the ice and snow are all over the sky, the end of the world is blocked, the barren mountains and caves are lonely and sleepy.

Cangqi walked all over the red dust, went through hardships, broke through the fairy gate, and died nine times in life. He was calculated and fell into a trap, and then slaughtered everywhere, licked his wounds, and then chased the murderer for thousands of miles. The enemy was frightened, and the masters of all parties were moved. And his cultivation has also continued to improve in the killing, and he has created a unique way from the incomplete "Star Jue" to create a unique "Nine Star Jue".

With the clouds and mist drifting in the illusion, I saw the figure of the Mingyue Mountain Cliff sitting alone.

Under the purification of the bloody wind and rain, in the tempering of life and death, the young man of the year has long been gone, and now Cangqi has become a middle-aged man with a weathered face, an introverted expression, and a deep vision, and his sharp spirit is still there, and his lofty ambition has never changed.

Under the cold moonlight, in the cold mountain wind, he held three locks of green hair in his hand, and smiled at the two jade slips in his hand: "I have spent three hundred years of time, cultivating to the perfection of the earth immortals, looking at the nine kingdoms of Shenzhou, I can be called the first person......!

In the mist, an eerie figure fell from the sky.

It was an old man whose face he couldn't see clearly, and he stood in the air. He stared at the sky rising on the cliff for a long time, and said loudly: "With your current cultivation, it is enough to crisscross the nine kingdoms of Shenzhou. The old man advises you, stop in moderation, and ...... too much."

Cang Qi was unmoved, and said proudly: "I not only want to cultivate to the realm of flying immortals, but also reach the peak of heavenly immortals." I want to go out of the Shenzhou and look at the world. Just ask, who dares to stop me!"

The old man sneered: "Hehe, I don't know how thick the sky is! Cultivating to the Flying Immortals will inevitably descend the Nine Heavenly Tribulations." Not to mention that under the Heavenly Tribulation, it will definitely damage the Divine Continent Enchantment, that is, your flesh and blood, how can you stop the thunder of Wanjun, and it will be wiped out at that time, and your soul will be destroyed......"

"If you break the barrier, you will not hesitate to burn yourself to ashes!"

"Hmph, you're looking for death—"

The old man snorted coldly and walked away.

Standing on the top of the cliff with his head held high, he said to himself: I only need to cast it into a nine-star divine sword, and what can I do with the catastrophe......

Blameless walked in the illusion, witnessing all kinds of unbelievable, shocked and sudden, but also secretly puzzled.

Relatively speaking, Cangqi is a mysterious and strange figure.

He is a legendary immortal supreme, but he is very secretive. Even if Qi Sanren mentioned that senior, he was evasive and vague. And everything about him is still closely related to Shenzhou. Especially his nine-star divine sword, he has achieved his own cultivation. However, he has always been ignorant and does not know many legends. Fortunately, I stepped into the sword mound today and accidentally learned the origin of the sword!

It turns out that in addition to the "Nine Star Formula", there is also the "Nine Star Sword Technique". It's a pity that the "Nine Star Formula" is already incomplete, and the so-called sword recipe is even more unknown. The so-called catastrophe was known a little before. If you cultivate to the Flying Immortal Realm, you will encounter the Nine Heavenly Thunder. As for how terrible the catastrophe is, it is impossible to imagine it at the moment!

And who is that old man, and why did he stop Cangqi? Is it for the enchantment of the Divine Continent, or is there another reason......

The road under the feet of no blame continues to extend. And that Cangqi also galloped in his own direction.

The clouds drifted around, once again presenting a familiar scene......

It was a hillside outside Guyun Mountain, and a low mound lay quietly among the weeds.

Cang Qi stepped down from the air, stood silently in front of the mound, and immediately knelt down on his knees and bowed a few times, and then said with a tearful smile: "Master, the disciple is back!"

He gave up his cultivation, plucked the weeds with his bare hands, and waited until the surrounding area of the mound became refreshing, and it was already the dead of night. Just like the situation of the upheaval in the past, he lay in front of the grave, wiping his tears and laughing, recounting the ups and downs of the past three hundred years. Even if he meets the woman he likes and involves constant love, he will share it with his master, as well as the success of his cultivation and realm perceptions, all of which are described in detail, just like a wanderer who returns once he returns, he pours out into the sea, and his feelings are incomprehensible......

The monks of Guyun Mountain, who had long been familiar with Cangqi's great name, came to visit him one after another, and begged him to let go of his old grudges and take charge of the Immortal Gate.

Cang Qi had no interest in taking charge of the Immortal Gate, he just wanted to return to Guyun Mountain to forge a sword. He wants to really stand up from the place where he fell, stand at the top of the Divine Continent Immortal Dao, and then face an unprecedented challenge!

Spring goes to autumn, and ten years have been successful.

On the top of the cloudy mountain, the sky rises and stands on the cliff. There were seven sword lights circling around him, which were black, yellow, white, red, blue, purple, and gold. The light flickered, just like the stars shifting......

"That's the Excalibur, and I finally saw the true face of the seven Excaliburs!"

Looking at the hazy figure and sword light, knowing that it was illusory, his heart was still beating endlessly, and he secretly called for luck. If others see such a situation, they will only treat it as illusory, and he is a divine sword in his body, and his experience is indescribable. Unconsciously, his whole mind had merged with the illusion.

I saw Cang Qi staring in all directions, and suddenly there was a voice: "With three hundred years of cultivation and a lifetime of blood and soul, I cast seven stars of swords." Among them, there are joys and angers, sorrows and fears, thoughts and shocks, and unresolved sorrows. With these seven swords, it is enough to be proud of the Divine Continent. It's a pity that the remaining two swords still need to be cast by fire and thunder, and they can't be cultivated to the realm of flying immortals. And the catastrophe is dangerous, and the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable. Fortunately, I have a scripture occasionally, and I may be able to solve the misfortune and overcome the catastrophe......"

With a wave of his sleeves, the seven sword lights disappeared, and then there was an extra animal skin in his hand, and he read softly: "Heaven has punishment, earth has virtue, and the upper is not heavenly punishment, and the lower is not the earth's virtue......"

"Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra".

The animal skin in Cangqi's hand is exactly that scripture.

Watching intently, he urgently needed to know the usefulness of the scriptures, but he did not expect that the clouds and mist were surging, and the figures of the rising people gradually blurred. And just when he was lost, another scene slowly emerged.

A group of monks surrounded Cangqi, as if to persuade something. There are also people who kneel on the ground and cry, looking distressed.

Cangqi's face was a little solemn, he waved his hand at everyone, and then stepped on his sword and soared into the air, without looking back. And not long after he left Guyun Mountain, he was blocked by several monks.

Suddenly, the crowd came to a valley.

The monks tried to persuade him bitterly, as if to give up his decision and swallow his anger from then on, but he refused. Unexpectedly, the old man from before reappeared, and with the wave of his big sleeve, hundreds of imperial sword figures suddenly surged around the valley, and under the leadership of the leading monk, they all shot together, which was bound to put him to death.

After his astonishment, he raised his head and laughed. He laughed helplessly, sadly. He thought that if he upheld his beliefs and became an immortal, he would be able to travel all over the world and benefit the common people, but in the end, he had no place to stand, and he would be besieged by Zhitongdao. In this case, why not kill, let the blood annihilate the ugliness, let the corpses bury the despicable, let the souls fill the heavens and the earth, and let the seven swords sweep the haze!

The sword light roared, the blood rain fell, the ghosts cried wolves, and the bloody wind gusted.

Three hundred years of dreams collapsed, turning into rage and frenzied killing. The bloody light in the sky blocked the sunset, and the scattered corpses filled the valley.

And Cang Qi continued to be murderous, and one monk after another fell under his divine sword. Monks from all directions, no one is his enemy. Hundreds of people, most of the casualties in the blink of an eye. The momentum of the siege suddenly collapsed. In the sky and on the ground, the sword light and the figures are scurrying around. He just chased and killed, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.

One of the monks fled in panic, but it was too late. Another monk stepped forward and pounced, shouting with tears in his eyes: "Take my life, spare my master-" The sword light was fierce, and the murderous aura was like a tide. The master and apprentice were planted in the valley and both died.

And Cangqi suddenly froze in mid-air, slowly waking up from his madness. He looked at the remains of the master and apprentice in the valley, his face twitched, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but sigh low with remorse. After a while, he no longer wantonly pursued and killed, but went straight to the end of the valley, and shouted with hatred: "First, I coerced and tempted the world to become my enemy, and then I used my hand to kill the Shenzhou monks." You're the culprit, old man—"

In the mid-air at the end of the valley, there was an old man standing silently: "If you have an old man supervising Shenzhou for a day, you don't want to become a master of flying immortals." The old man wants to make you ruined, and there is no place to bury you!"

"Hehe, the four seasons are orderly, the way of heaven is natural, there is never anyone to be at the mercy of anyone, let alone anyone to meddle in things!"

Cang Qi sneered loudly and waved his sleeves. Seven sword lights came out together, and a little starlight suddenly appeared under his feet. He kept castrating, and said excitedly: "Fellow Daoists of Shenzhou, succumb to obscenity for a long time, you and I should not fight each other anymore, we should be self-reliant and rise against the current!"

The monks all around him stopped and looked up.

I saw that Cangqi people were in mid-air, setting off the stars in the sky, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted categorically with a majestic and fearless murderous intent: "Lao'er, get out of the Shenzhou for me-"

He has finally shown the peak cultivation of his Earth Immortal Master, and he wants to challenge the supreme authority alone!

Hundreds of feet away, the old man stood hanging in the air, looking very disdainful, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he offered a magic trick, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant......

Blameless stopped, his eyes widening. Although he already knew or guessed everything, he was still worried about Cangqi's final fate.

Unexpectedly, there was another cloud and mist, lightning and thunder, and nothing could be seen clearly. In a few moments, the bloody valley finally emerged, and then a figure slowly fell from mid-air, and it was actually covered in scaly bruises, already dying and unable to support it.

The old man before took advantage of the approaching situation and shouted sharply: "Everyone, remember, this is the end of the rebellion......" He raised his hand and raised a sword, about to kill Cangqi and set an example.

Around the valley, the monks who had survived the scuffle were still in a panic. The brutal and indiscriminate Cangqi was about to lose his soul, but no one was glad for it, but his heart was saddened and fell into a helpless despair.

At this time, like a withered leaf falling, the sky suddenly jumped up in the air, swaying with the wind, with the last madness, rushing straight to the opponent, and the sound shook thousands of miles: "Since ancient times, the Divine Continent cannot be insulted, and the blue blood is willing to dye the sky, haha......"

His laughter was still echoing, but the whole person suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the blood splattered and roared, like an earth-shaking catastrophe......

"No—"

Blameless exclaimed, and couldn't help but reach forward.

He sighed for the iron-blooded killing, was full of ambition and pride, was inexplicably excited for his indomitable perseverance, and was heartbroken for the tragedy of seeing death as home. He has lost the distinction between reality and fiction, and has forgotten his own existence. At this moment, he seemed to empathize with Cangqi's fate. He was only about to take a few steps when the illusion suddenly disappeared.

Vaguely, seven star rainbows slipped into the sky......

Blameless and self-conscious, a narrow canyon appeared behind him. He turned around and saw Taishi, Yue Qiong and other seven people waiting not far away. He glanced back and said to himself: "Not afraid of the wind and clouds to cover his eyes, there is the dust of heaven and earth in his chest, swing his sword and cut a hundred thousand hatreds, and it is difficult to break an inch of soft ...... with iron and blood."