Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 312: Millions of words in the world
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Even if the old man was calm when telling the story before, in fact, since the old man said that he had used his sword against Liu Xiang behind his back, Li Fuyao had already had a vigilant mind.
He will believe that someone will truly repent after doing a bad thing and become a real good person.
But in fact, if the old man really repents, he will never wait until he comes. Instead, he will die calmly instead of leaving a ray of remnant soul to the present.
Since he didn't want to die so much, he didn't let go of his original attachments, he didn't let go of his attachments, especially his attachments to a bad thing. Li Fuyao would not believe that he really became a good person.
The words "How noble kendo is, I hate that I stopped here." is engraved in front of the bone.
Looking at it now, it's not what he thinks in his own mind, but for later generations.
The sword marks on the stone wall are also his attempt to break open this place.
How could such a scheming old man be willing to die calmly.
Li Fuyao didn't know what he could do for the old man, but obviously, he was definitely useful. If it weren't for this, the old man would not have waited until he came.
Although Li Fuyao didn't know why Jianxian Liuxiang would tell this old man that he would come here in many years.
But everything has a reason.
For example, Li Fuyao had been thinking before, that it is impossible that the demon cultivator at the bottom of the river had not been here, why no one else was involved, but he was involved.
Once the individual becomes special, things are naturally no longer ordinary.
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The old man was not in a hurry to chase Li Fuyao. This cage with Liuxiang Jianqi as the basic cage is not a simple matter to break open. The node is in the line carved by Liuxiang on the stone cave. And the two lines on this stone gate.
That is the most vulnerable place, but even if it is fragile, he and Li Fuyao cannot break it apart.
Since it can't be broken, it can only wait to die.
The cave house left by Liu Xiang in his heyday, even if he saw how strange it was, it couldn't beat Liu Xiang, and he couldn't kill his sword spirit, and he couldn't get out.
But when he had been in Liu Xiang, his sword energy was almost gone. Now, he has become a ray of remnant soul, and he can't get out even more.
Sword Qi has two nodes, but it is him who has to deal with in the end.
Only if he completely dissipates in this world, this sword formation will fail.
He is there, and the sword formation is there.
After seeing Li Fuyao, he thought of another way.
This method, of course, still has to let Li Fuyao die.
The old man slowly stood up, his skinny arm casually moved, and the long stretch of handle still on the side of the stone cave galloped over, just passing by the looted Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao stopped his figure and looked at the ten-thousand-foot-long handle that had disappeared into the stone gate in an instant.
Only then did I want to understand a very critical question.
That is, no matter how he runs, wherever he runs, he is destined to not get out of here. This place is only so big, and the final result still has to separate life and death.
There is no other way.
Li Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly. This is the place created in Jianxian Liuxiang six thousand years ago. Who would have thought that after six thousand years, it would still be so indestructible.
I wonder if Liu Xiang will be the first sword fairy in the world since there were swordsmen?
Li Fuyao stopped his divergent thoughts, drew his sword out of its sheath, and walked towards Shimen.
Can't escape, then fight.
A sword fairy who was six thousand years ago, a sword fairy who has died six thousand years, and a sword fairy who has only a ray of remnant soul, may not be invincible.
Li Fuyao, holding the Qingsi sword, returned to Shimen.
The old man who was wiping his head down and looking up at Li Fuyao, "You have a good mind, knowing that you can't escape anyway, so you want to fight me to the death?"
Li Fuyao's hand holding the Qingsi sword hilt was full of sweat. He tried his best to say in a calm tone: "Can you tell me why you have to kill me?"
The old man had a look of appreciation in his eyes, and he did not hide it, "Liu Lane left such a sword formation that is connected with my soul. As long as I am not dead, the sword formation will not disperse. When the sword formation was formed, I Thinking of waiting for his sword aura to dissipate a little, he can break through my realm. Who knows that his sword aura begins to dissipate, and my realm is the same, so I thought of using death to unlock this sword formation, I It is difficult to peel out a strand of remnant soul, attached to the long, but who knows, this can't deceive him."
"The kendo of Liuxiang is really unattainable."
Li Fuyao asked: "Then why kill me?"
The old man did not answer this question, instead he asked: "Isn't the blue silk in your hand?"
Li Fu shook his head and glanced at Qingsijian, without answering.
The old man smiled sadly: "No one knows that I have used a sword against Liu Xiang's back. Only know that Liu Xiang killed me in that match. This is naturally a bad thing I did. But I did more than one evil thing."
"The first thing is that I killed Bai Zhihan's parents for a sword scripture. I thought that except for Bai Zhihan, no one else knew it. But actually Liu Xiang knew."
"I got the Sword Sutra and quickly crossed the ocean. To me, Bai Zhihan is just an ant..."
Li Fuyao stared at the old man's eyes.
The old man laughed loudly, "Of course this is not the case."
"It’s not that I have never thought of cutting grass and roots, but in fact, since Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo, he was protected by the sword immortals of Jianshan. It would not be easy for me to start, and Bai Zhihan was at that time This person is a person with a cold personality. I naturally don't worry that he will tell others. Besides, I am also a sword embryo, so no one will believe him."
Li Fuyao asked in confusion: "No one believes what Liu Jianxian said?"
The old man said gloomily: "I said earlier, he is a conceited person, he will not say anything for the sake of a Bai Zhihan, and he always thinks that Bai Zhihan is the only possibility to be with him in the future. One of the few people who is shoulder to shoulder, he will naturally respect Bai Zhihan's choice."
Li Fuyao sighed. It turns out that Liu Xiang and Bai Zhihan are actually the same kind of people.
Li Fuyao suddenly figured it out. He asked: "So the sentence Liu Jianxian said before is that Bai Zhihan will come to you for revenge. You see that I have a blue silk sword in my hand. The first sentence?"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo. It is a matter of time to step into the ocean. After he becomes the ocean, he will naturally come to seek revenge on me. Liu Xiang left my life behind, which is not necessarily the case. I really disdain to kill me, I'm afraid it will leave Bai Zhihan with more ideas."
"Unfortunately, I didn't wait for Bai Zhihan to come, but I was waiting for you."
Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It is indeed a pity."
When he pulled out the Qingsi sword, he saw the last sword embryo of the swordsman's line, dead in Jianshan.
If there hadn't been that battle between the two races, he would naturally be able to step into the sea and come here in person.
It's a pity.
There are always so many regrettable things in life.
The old man said calmly: "I want to kill you, not because of this, but I want your body."
Li Fuyao was indifferent and speechless.
"The connection between the sword formation and me. I want to wait until I have another body, and I can’t be detected anymore. Even if I still can’t come out, how old are you, I borrowed your body to cultivate for several years and recover. In some realms, this ghost place will be cut away with a single sword."
Li Fuyao stopped talking, just thinking that even if there are a million words in the world, it is okay to write ten thousand words, maybe some people have some ideas that can't be persuaded.