More than a hundred years ago, a spring rain fell on Chaotian Continent.

The Chengtian Sword returned to the green mountain, inserted it into the stone tablet, and brought back Liu Ci's will.

Just as the big men of Qingshan Sect were arguing, a wind suddenly passed by the top of the peak and a white dress was blowing.

In countless sights, Jing Jiu walked to the stone tablet, stood up on the shell of the turtle, reached out to take off the Chengtian sword sheath, then walked to the chair and turned around and sat down, saying to everyone: "I'll do it."

More than a hundred years later, it was still at the top of the Skylight Peak, or in the same place. Someone walked to the chair and said something very similar to him: "I'll do it."

That person is Liu Shisui.

The top of the skylight peak is silent.

People were shocked and speechless.

The faces of Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang became extremely pale because they vaguely guessed a possibility.

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"So that's how it is."

Jing Jiu looked at the Chengtian sword in his hand and suddenly asked, "How many years have you known me?"

This is a very simple question, but Liu Shisui was stunned and said with some uncertainty: "One hundred and forty-nine years?"

The wind blew past the hut again.

Jing Jiu raised his head and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Liu Shisui's eyes changed a little subtlely, and she became much colder, and she said, "It's indeed 149 years since Yunji Town."

Jing Jiu said: "You know I'm not asking this."

Liu Shisui's eyes showed a struggle and said, "It's just one hundred and forty-nine years."

Next, he suddenly took out the fan and kept fanning in the breeze at the top of the skylight peak, as if it was extremely hot.

“It’s one hundred and forty-nine.”

“It is indeed.”

"But that's about leaving Qingshan."

"No."

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...

The quarrels kept ringing with the fan.

People were stunned and speechless when they looked at the pictures under the hut.

No one is arguing with Liu Shisui. He is arguing with himself, and the most puzzling thing is that they are all talking about forty-nine years?

Suddenly, all the quarrels disappeared.

Liu Shishui looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "The Great Way is fifty, the Heaven is four nine, and the people escape one?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes, you left the Sword Prison 149 years ago, and I met him."

Liu Shisui's eyes became a little strange and she said, "I don't believe you can count everything."

Jing Jiu said: "It's not counting, but it's just right."

He failed to ascension back then.

At the same time, the man left the Sword Prison.

He passed through the underground river and went to the small mountain village, and saw a ten-year-old child.

The man was tied up by Zhao Layue's sword rope in a restaurant in Yunji Town and pretended to die and escape.

This is the beginning of the story.

It is exactly one hundred and forty-nine years ago.

The great way is fifty, the sky is four nine, and people escape one.

Jing Jiu looked at him and said calmly: "The way is ahead, how boring what you do looks like?"

Liu Shisui stared into his eyes and said, "I just took my own things back, where is it boring?"

Jing Jiu looked back at him quietly and said, "This is my thing."

Liu Shisui asked, "If it is really your thing, why don't you take it back at this time?"

Jing Jiu held the Chengtian Sword in his right hand, which should be taken back at any time, but the situation was a bit strange at this time.

Chengtian's sword sheath trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and the sunlight falling on it was shattered into something like snow, as if it didn't know where to go.

The sword comes out of the green mountains, and the people here understand what the sword is the best.

It’s not that you hold the sword, this sword is yours.

Control of the sword has never been like this.

The belonging of the sword has never been calculated like this.

Jing Jiu looked at him and said seriously: "This sword was given to me by Liu Ci."

"Liu Ci gave you the Chengtian Sword, which does not mean it is yours."

Liu Shisui looked at him with a blank expression and said, "Because I didn't give it to him back then, this sword should be mine."

Master Guangyuan and Nan Wang looked at Liu Shisui, with an extremely strange expression on their faces. They asked inconclusively: "Master?"

Liu Shisui smiled.

Still the slightly dark face.

The expression is still so sincere.

But with a smile like this, it seems like he has become another person.

Taiping real person.

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The silence at the top of the peak suddenly became broken, and people were extremely shocked and shouted loudly.

"Taiping Zhenren!"

"He is the Taiping Demon!"

Yes, only Taiping Zhenren can say this.

He did not pass the Chengtian Sword to Liu Ci back then.

However, Jing Yang took Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing into the sword prison.

There is no judgment, no passing of the throne, just a sneak attack.

If we talk about Qingshan Taoism, Chengtian Sword is of course his.

A blood-red sword light illuminates the top of the sky light peak.

No one understands why that person is clearly Liu Shisui, but he becomes Taiping Zhenren. Is this the legendary body-taking or control of the soul?

Zhao Layue didn't think about this and stood up.

Fu Sijian and her eyes were together, aiming at the eyebrows of Taiping Zhenren.

Many years ago, in a restaurant in Yunji Town, she used the Fris sword to tie the other person, and then a flying sword came out of the window and pierced the other person's eyebrows.

She didn't know how high the current realm was after the other party succeeded in becoming a successful person, and she didn't even know how to kill the other party, so she could only prepare according to her experience back then.

The cosmic front with a sense of silence also appears at the peak and may fall at any time.

The gray tortuous monster sword was quietly hidden behind the universe.

Zhuo Rusui stood behind Yuan Qu, stretched out his right hand and pointed it at the back of Taiping Zhenren, with an expression of excitement on his face.

The disciples of Shenmofeng had no hesitation and began to prepare for the battle, while the other disciples of Qingshan were in shock and confused.

At this time, several elders of Qingshan ran out of the crowd, knelt down to salute to Taiping Zhenren, and shouted in surprise: "Master! You are back!"

Elder Mochi was in a state of great excitement and was about to go out to salute, when he suddenly thought about the past few hundred years, slowly withdrew his pace and sighed in extreme pain.

Immediately afterwards, more and more shouts began to sound.

Some people are calling for the master, some are calling for the master, and some are calling for the master...

No matter how many years Taiping Zhenren was imprisoned in the Sword Prison, no matter how the world of cultivation said that he was a great devil who did everything he could, for some people in the Qingshan Sect, he was still a master, a master, and a leader...

But what did the ancestor do when he comes back?

Is he going to compete for the leader?

So who should we support?
To be continued...