The cold winter is over, the spring rain is coming, and light rain falls from high in the sky.
There is a stone cave deep in the mountains and old forests. There are three figures standing in front of the stone cave. They are surrounded by sharp sword energy, cutting the falling spring rain into white mist. In the cave, Lu Xuanlou was wearing a thick fox fur, sitting next to the bonfire, concentrating on grilling game. And beside him, there are two figures, Yuanjiang and Futu.
When Lu Xuanlou asked the sword in the city that never sleeps, Yuanjiang sacrificed his natal flying sword "Jingke" and beat Lu Xuanlou half to death. The sword draws an end.
The white jade lotus platform was originally the platform for raising swords in Yuanjiang. After the two asked about the sword, the white jade lotus platform was broken and fell to the world, destroying the city that never sleeps. Yuanjiang had nowhere to raise swords and had no intention of repairing the city that never sleeps. Just follow Lu Xuanlou and watch him question swordsmanship one after another.
Sword cultivators from the Southern Region are not like sword cultivators from other regions. They are not domineering in nature. They often hide in the wild forests of Jade Village, remain anonymous, and work behind closed doors, making it extremely difficult to find them. However, Yuan Jiang knew these sword cultivators well, and with him leading the way, Lu Xuanlou also found many hidden sword cultivators with advanced sword skills, and they had 18 sword-fighting sessions.
After eighteen rounds of sword questioning, Lu Xuanlou’s sword energy is fierce and his sword skills are profound. There is no need to sharpen the sword edge anymore and he can become a reincarnation realm swordsman at any time.
Lu Xuanlou handed the roasted game to Yuanjiang and Futu respectively, and said with a smile, "Come on, come on, try my craftsmanship."
Xuanjiang took the roasted meat, But he was not in a hurry to speak, and asked jokingly, "If you have a lot of time, you don't practice swordsmanship, but waste it on your lust for words. This is really what a swordsman should do."
"Do you like to eat it?" , Where does this nonsense come from?"
Futu said angrily, not having much respect for this great swordsman from Yuanjiang.
Back then, Jiu Zhi had only three points of punch left, and he could still make the pagoda fall to the ground like a puddle of mud. Wen Xi only had half of her sword energy, and Lu Xuanlou tried his best, but could not shake her clothes. If these two men attack with all their strength at their peak, they can kill Lu Xuanlou with just one blow. Yuan Jiang also threw out a sword with all his strength in the Evernight City. Although Lu Xuanlou was seriously injured, after seven or eight days, Lu Xuanlou was already alive and kicking.
The gap between the great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms is not small, and their strength and weakness can be seen at a glance. Having seen the Ninth Zhi in Futu, it was inevitable that he would look down upon Yuan Jiang.
"Butu, don't be rude"
Lu Xuanlou scolded him. During this whole process of asking about swords, Yuanjiang kept no secrets. He told Lu Xuanlou all his swordsmanship experience and gave him guidance. Lu Xuanlou's swordsmanship has benefited Lu Xuanlou a lot. If there were no Yuanjiang, there would only be eighteen swordplays, and it would be difficult to fully describe Lu Xuanlou's swordsmanship.
Today, Yuanjiang and Lu Xuanlou are both teachers and friends, and Lu Xuanlou respects him very much.
"Although you and I are sword cultivators, in the final analysis, we are human beings. Since we are human beings, we should not lack this bit of fireworks."
Lu Xuanlou took from the things close at hand He brought out the fine wine and said with a smile, "There is nothing good in the Demon Palace, so these jars of old wine are just fine, so I willBorrow flowers to offer to Buddha and give a toast to seniors. ”
“That’s true”
During this period, thanks to his care, Lu Xuanlou has gained a lot, and his swordsmanship has improved a lot. This glass of wine, Lu Xuanlou respects , he could drink too.
Lu Xuanlou took a sip of cold drink, the smell of alcohol filled his lungs, and his whole body felt warm. He breathed a long sigh of relief, smacked his lips, and said, "Last winter, Jiuzhou City and the Demon Palace. Attacking the Hehuan Sect, in the spring, the two sects are still fighting constantly, and the war is getting more and more intense. I'm afraid I'm not in the mood to ask for swords. "
"There are only a few colorful sword cultivators in the Southern Territory, and the rest are not worthy of your sword.
Xuanjiang paused, took a bite of meat, drank a sip of wine, and continued, "Although you are injured, you are more powerful than anyone else. As long as you don't meet Monk Huanxi and Lady Chun, Hehuan will be the best." Zong Ye can't hurt you. But you still have to be careful, there is more than just the Hehuan Sect in the Southern Territory. "
"Junior has taken note of it"
Lu Xuanlou said in a solemn voice. A martial artist in the entire southern region who was just a few steps away from the Huangquan Sect was breathless, so naturally some people didn't want Lu Xuanlou has become the second Li Huangquan, and he might be killed before it happens.
"Then what are your plans next, senior? If you have no place to go, you might as well follow me to the Demon Palace. Turn"
The white jade lotus platform fell to the ground, and there is no city that never sleeps in the world. Lu Xuanlou wants to drag this great swordsman at the peak of the Nine Realms into the Demon Palace.
"No"
p>Yuanjiang shook his head and refused, then he drank heavily, his eyes were serious, and he said, "I want to go north, ask the sword and smell the stream. "
"Wen Xi, these girls are a bit mysterious."
Lu Xuanlou frowned and said, "The Yin Yang God Ruins in the Eastern Wasteland, the Hongliu River and Zhaixing Mountain in Zhongzhou, the Southern Territory's In Calabash Ling, I asked her about swordsmanship several times, but I didn’t know anything about her level of realm and killing power. I lost in a daze and was very worried, so I guess the seniors are also afraid. If you don’t watch enough, you might even lose your life. "
Yuanjiang was deeply convinced and said with a smile, "I heard that the bell spirit in the stream is so beautiful that it can only be said that it is at its peak. How can it be compared to ordinary people like us?"
Lu Xuanlou suddenly realized and said, " Let me tell you, when she was in the Eastern Wasteland, she was just a giant swordsman. How come she suddenly became a great swordsman at the top of the Nine Realms when she arrived in Zhongzhou? It turns out she has accumulated a lot of experience."
Yuanjiang said, "Sword cultivators are not good at martial arts. Like the cultivation of the three religions, there is a limit to how much you accumulate and how much you gain. How can you say that you can become a saint instantly? So far, no one knows exactly how Wen Xi practices swordsmanship. It can only be said that heaven favors and earth protects him, which is unbelievable. "
Lu Xuanlou asked, "Senior, if you go here, wouldn't it be like sending someone's head a thousand miles away?"
"As for the sword, in fact, it can only be judged by the level of swordsmanship, not life or death. "
Yuan Jiang smiled and said, "Besides, if you haven't died, I can't live."
"The two sword-asking battles between Shenxu and Hongliuhe are not really counted. Instead of going to Wenjian, I survived the two sword-asking sessions at Zhaixingshan and Hululing. It was not because of my superior swordsmanship, but because of the Dahe Sword Immortal Murong Xiu and Li Huangquan who saved people in danger. ”
Lu Xuanlou said, "There are actually many great swordsmen in the world of Kyushu. Why do seniors have to ask Wenxi about swordsmanship?"
"I still have to go"
Yuan Jiang said "You have raised the realm of Nirvana to an incredible level. I want to see how high Wen Xi has raised the realm of reincarnation."
Lu Xuanlou nodded lightly and said with a smile, "Demons in the Demon Palace. I will reserve the position of guest minister for senior, and when senior comes back from asking for swords, I will work with senior to plan big things."
"You are determined to give me orders, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you.
Yuan Jiang smiled and said sternly, "After raising the sword for a thousand days, once it is unsheathed, there will be no reason to see blood. After questioning the sword, I will go south, step on the boundary, and question the sword to the heavenly demon." "
"Jieguan, it's time to go there."
Lu Xuanlou murmured to himself, and couldn't help but think of Little Sikong, not knowing that she was Little Sikong now. Well, it was still the Mingyue period, or it was both, and neither
A few days later, when Lu Xuanlou was sending Yuanjiang north to ask for swords, a piece of news spread, shocking everyone. The entire Southern Territory
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