The general trend rises and falls with the waves, and in the buried old things, there are always one or two scars that do not want to be revealed, but the facts recorded in the annals of history will not be annihilated with the passage of time, at most it only makes some people forget, so that some people dare not mention it, and let some people pretend that these things have not happened.

So, the world was peaceful.

More than 2,000 years ago, perhaps more than 2,500 years ago, a true disciple of Jianzhai accidentally lost his own son in his early years, and after many years of searching, he found that his son was actually exiled to Luzhou, and worshiped under the demon sect of the Western Capital, which could fight against the Eastern Capital at that time.

At that time, the Western Capital Demon Gate was full of talents, and there were many masters, and in terms of overall strength, it was above the Eastern Capital Demon Palace. Moreover, in order to separate the demon gate who is stronger, the Demon Lord of Bliss personally invited the Demon Lord of Lust to fight, and the two devils fought for decades without sleep, and the Demon Lord of Bliss was a step higher, and killed the Demon Lord of Lust out of the Outer Realm for thirty-three days, so he had to rely on the Demon Lord outside the territory to survive.

That Jianzhai disciple was born with the edge of a Jianzhai disciple, and when he learned that his biological son was worshipping in the Western Capital, he could pay it back, and he killed the dignitaries with a single sword. How sharp is the Western Capital, how can it be possible to obediently hand over people to Jianzhai?

So, under the dispute that did not make a big wave, the disciple of Jianzhai was accidentally killed.

No one knew why a sword cultivator who had cultivated to Xuan Zhen would die so easily, perhaps he could only be blamed for being reckless and stupid. But his identity is the true disciple of Jianzhai, and coincidentally, this disciple is also related to Xiao Nan.

At that time, Xiao Nanli had only been dead for a long time, and the entire Jian Zhai was boiling because of this. At the beginning, the sword owner of Jianzhai at that time was still Xu Mingzhen, and he let out his words, asking Xidu to hand over the murderer and the descendants of that disciple, and the matter was over.

But the momentum of the Western Capital is at its peak, not only did he not hand it over, but he replied: "Don't say that the disciples of the Western Capital will not hand it over, the disciples of Jianzhai who come to ask for people, if they come to one, they will die in vain, and if they come to two, they will die in vain, and if they have the ability, they will destroy our Western Capital, and then snatch people back!"

Perhaps because of Xiao Nanli's death, Jian Zhai was silent for a long time, and people gradually forgot its edge.

It was based on this that it evolved into a shocking war between the two states. Jian Zhai didn't even make a clear response to this, but with the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongyun and the Flying Immortal as the leader, he gathered five hundred sword cultivators to form the Flying Immortal Sword Formation, that is, the sword formation with the Flying Immortal Sword as the core to carry out the Northern Expedition.

This battle directly crippled the entire Western Capital, and there were no less than ten dead real people, and for some reason, the Demon Lord of Bliss never appeared, perhaps because of the battle with the Demon Lord of Spiritual Desire, he was seriously injured and could not be stopped, or maybe it was delayed by something important, but when it was a foregone conclusion, the Western Capital indisputably withered.

This is not only that, the eastern capital was affected by this, and the Spiritual Demon Lord brought tens of millions of demons back to help, but he was slashed by the sword spirit of the Flying Immortal Sword and fled back to the Thirty-three Days Outer Territory, and did not dare to show his face again.

Although the Demon Lord of Lust has been hit hard before, the name of the Flying Immortal, following Xiao Nanli, has created brilliance again. This sword weapon left by the Mo Wen Sword Master was the first to show its edge when Xiao Nan left the sword to slash the five states of the world. In fact, some monks who know the inside story know that Xiao Nanli can cut the world into five states with one sword, and the Flying Immortal Sword is indispensable.

You must know that the True Realm is not just divided into five regions, but the Qi Fortune is torn into five parts, and each state has its own one. Otherwise, the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, how could he get the life of Xiao Nanli, who was a pure yang?

There is a way in the preface, Xiao Nan has been certified to pure yang for more than 300 years from the path of cultivation, and he has not even survived the Dharma Tribulation, so he broke the four or nine tribulations, what kind of cultivation is this?

It is because the monk does not have to survive a Dharma Tribulation to survive the Four or Nine Tribulations, but he has the luck to survive a Dharma Tribulation, and it will be easier accordingly.

In other words, as long as you live long enough to survive seven or eight Dharma Tribulations, and seven or eight times of Qi and Luck are combined, you will be able to survive the four or nine Tribulations with great certainty. However, it is too difficult, since the opening of the true realm, there are only a few Dao Ancestors and Buddhas who can survive until now.

In the past, the flying immortal sword spirit flying immortal, who only guarded in Jianzhai and served as the guardian saint of Jianzhai, can really be described as a sword light cold under the five states, and there is nothing in the outer region that cannot be found in the thirty-three days, so no one knows whether anyone in the outer region has heard of the prestige of the flying immortal, and it is called 'the five states under the cold'.

If it weren't for the Dao Ancestor's lower realm to prevent Jian Zhai from exterminating the Demon Gate, and because the Demon Gate was attacked without preparation, there were many major cultivators who went to the outer regions and did not return, and they still retained some vitality, otherwise there would have been no Demon Gate today.

Because of this, the prestige of the Flying Immortal Sword Formation is even more prosperous, and it has always been the most terrifying killing weapon of Jian Zhai.

Of course, the loss of Jian Zhai was also very heavy, and in the struggle with the Demon Gate, several immortal sword cultivators, tribulation sword cultivators, and even one tribulation great sword cultivator were lost. Now that several of the disciples and sisters of the sword master Li Daochun have fallen one after another, only Li Daochun, Gu Qingyun, Xiao Wenhan, and Turtledove are left who survived the battle.

The rest of those who were not cultivated enough were almost all killed in battle. When I went, there were five hundred sword cultivators, but when I came back, there were less than fifty. After returning, more than a dozen people died one after another because they were too seriously injured to return to heaven.

After that battle, Ikaruga deeply felt the lack of sword cultivation, more than mobility, insufficient strain, and many of his classmates died tragically because of this defect. As a result, he completely gave up sword cultivation and instead immersed himself in the way of refining weapons.

Because this battle is of far-reaching significance to the two states, one side has been imprinted with deep shame, and one side has won but seems to have lost, because the two sides tacitly agreed not to mention this matter, more than 2,000 years have passed, and it has long been forgotten by many people.

However, the Eastern Capital Demon Palace has never forgotten this shame, and they are always brewing revenge, revenge on Jian Zhai, and revenge on the world's sword cultivation.

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In the past half a year, as a core disciple of the Beibi Sect, especially the very important disciple of Chao Xiyue, Sun Zhongmou, controlled by Su Fu, has a rising status in the Beibi Sect, and to this day, the entire Xiyue Mountain, even including half of the disciples of Fengyue Mountain, has to shout respectfully when he sees him, this qiē is because of the change in Fengyue's attitude towards Sun Zhongmou, and there are even rumors that the two mountains may be reunited, and Sun Zhongmou will be the next Beibi Sect in charge.

As this rumor spread, Sun Zhongmou's status in the door rose even higher.

......

In midsummer, the scorching heat is stuffy, and there is a refreshing cold pool near the wormhole in Xiyue Mountain. The water in the cold pool is as cold as a knife in winter and summer, not to mention mortals, even monks with lower monks can not bear this cold.

However, when the heat comes, even if the monks are not afraid of the climate, they are still in a sultry mood because of the hot climate. The impetuous mind is not suitable for cultivation, so many disciples often come to the cold pond to escape the heat, chat, discuss the Tao or trade goods.

Gradually, there are many more pavilions near the left side of Hantan, and the fist of the North Sect is big, and the closer to the pavilion of Hantan, naturally only the stronger the person can get.

Those people found a group of people to jointly guard the pavilion, so it formed an atmosphere of gangs, and you can see that there are many disciples in each pavilion talking together, eating wine and drinking tea, which is very lively.

And just on the edge of the cold pool, there is a very deserted gazebo, which is not like other gazebos with many people talking, but only two people. One man, one woman, one sitting, one standing.

"Hongsu, how many times have I told you, I'm not hot, you don't need to fan, sit down and rest. ”

There was a gentle whirring wind in his ears, which was the breeze fanned out by the feather fan in Hong Su's hand, Su Fu looked at her helplessly and said, "Also, I taught you the segmented three-fold use of aura, have you practiced it?"

Su Fu actually didn't care if he came to this pavilion or not, and it didn't matter whether he was far or near from Hantan, it was all for the cultivation of red pigment, but she didn't expect her to cherish it, and she took a fan to fan the wind next to her, for fear that she would suffer from heat stroke, could it be that the monk would still suffer from heat stroke?

"Oh......"

Hongsu obediently took the fan, and then twisted each hand, each with a flicker, and then in the three overlaps of her arms, which were as fast as the wind, the aura almost broke through the gazebo, with a very violent coercion.

Although it was only condensation, Hongsu's hand stunned many disciples of the Northern Sect who were secretly paying attention from afar.

Su Fu nodded with satisfaction: "Well, count the Dao Ji that you pass the test and continue to polish, you have to know whether you can hold the void, the Dao Ji is the most important thing!"

"Oh......"

Hongsu sat on Su Fu's side obediently, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then suddenly opened his beautiful eyes and said, "Master, when do you say people will be able to fly to the sky?"

Su Fu said lightly: "When you fully comprehend the experience in the Taixuan Sutra, you can do it." ”

Hongsu's little face suddenly collapsed: "Ah, it's so difficult...... Master, Hongsu still doesn't cultivate, Hongsu is just your maid, don't cultivate so high......"

"No!" Su Fu deliberately said with a cold face, "As my Sun Zhongmou's person, if you can't grow a face when you take it out, I'll drive you away, buy another one, and cultivate quickly." ”

But Hongsu has been scared so many times, and she is almost immune, so she is not afraid at all, and says with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry, I will cultivate......"

Su Fu sighed slightly in his heart, he couldn't bear to murder her, and gradually she saw through her true face, and it was not easy to discipline, what a mistake!

He was about to say something, but at this moment, a man suddenly came outside the pavilion, a child about six years old, who slowly stepped into the pavilion like a little adult.

"Hey, Sun Zhongmou, didn't you promise to take me out to play? Why don't you set off yet, when do you want me to wait?"

This six-year-old child, with a milky voice, isn't it Xiao Yuan?

Su Fu was not half a year ago, and now he vaguely knew his identity, but he was not afraid of him at all, and pouted disdainfully: "You haven't done what you promised me, why should I take you out to play?