The stone tablet was kicked to pieces by Liu Shiyi, and fell to the ground.

"Changling will be closed soon."

Liu Shiyi raised his head, looked at the mountain road, and said seriously: "I want to climb to the top and take a look."

When saying this, the boy in white looked very solemn and there was no joking at all.

Liu Shiyi is talking about climbing the top, not climbing the mountain.

"I know that the road taken by the imperial nobles can reach the top less difficult." Liu Shiyi looked at the Changling Mountains in the fog and said with a smile: "This is not a secret. If you want to find a stone tablet with artistic conception in Changling, you have to climb step by step under the pressure of your soul. The road to imperial power is empty, without pressure, and without stone tablets."

Ning Yi held the oil-paper umbrella, a little surprised, looking at Liu Shiyi.

He knew that Liu Shiyi was not saying these words for himself, but for the entire Changling.

But Changling has been silent all the time, and the fog is locked.

Who can hear this sentence?

There is someone who can hear it.

"The immortal spirit came to Changling to find the stone tablet of the great spirit body back then. The Taiyou Mountain Gemini came to Changling to find the Yin Shen Yang Shen's method of leaving the body. Shengsheng slowly came to Changling to find the waterfall and zither left by the first Qinjun." Liu Shiyi's voice was very stable, "I don't think I am superior, but I just pursue different things. I neither want to see the remains of the palace masters of Jianhu Palace in the past dynasties nor the artistic conception left by other great sword cultivators. I just want to see the scenery on the top of Changling Mountain."

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

This sentence doesn't seem to be just saying it to the guardian.

"There are many people outside Changling, waiting for me to go out. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be many people outside wanting to challenge me." Liu Shiyi turned around, faced Ning Yi, and said with a smile: "But they are not worthy of being my opponent, including the little sword immortal king Yi in Qiangshan."

When Liu Shiyi said this, a luster of desire burst out in his eyes.

He stared at Ning Yi and said, "I have my swordsmanship, so it is not convenient to visit the stone tablets of Changling. When I reach the top of Changling, it is almost the time to break the realm. I will wait for the moment when the fog of Changling is merged. If you are willing to reach the top, before that, I will be on the top of Changling Mountain and wait for a fight!"

Liu Shiyi's tone was filled with a strong sword energy and fighting spirit, but no hostility.

Ning Yi could feel that Liu Shiyi really wanted to fight with him.

Visiting the Changling Stone Monument was not his original intention, but his swordsmanship was inconvenient to comprehend the Changling Stone Monument... With Liu Shiyi's cold personality, he was able to say this kindly in order to allow Ning Yi to walk on the Changling Mountain Road without grudges.

For Ning Yi, it is actually a very important thing to be able to see the sword skills of many great sword cultivators in Changling to enrich his artistic conception.

And Liu Shiyi's last words mean even simpler.

It is extremely difficult to climb to the top of Changling from a normal road.

It has nothing to do with cultivation and fortune, but with divine thoughts and willpower. Liu Shiyi, under the silence of the guardian, will embark on the road of imperial power, and Ning Yi will choose another path...it is very likely that he will not be able to reach the top.

So what Liu Shiyi said was-

If you are willing to reach the top, then I will wait for a fight.

The rain in Changling gradually became heavier.

Ning Yi put away the oil paper umbrella.

He looked at Liu Shiyi and chuckled softly, "I agree with you very much. At the foot of Changling Mountain, I had a fight with Wang Yi once. He is indeed not worthy of being your opponent."

Ning Yi put away the oil-paper umbrella and said seriously: "Liu Shiyi, you are a very interesting person."

Liu Shiyi smiled.

This is the second time Liu Shiyi laughed today.

He had never been like this before. If his fellow disciples of Jianhu Palace saw it, they would definitely be very surprised. When Liu Shiyi was young, when everyone practiced sword training in Jianhu Palace together, he had always been very serious and learned to swing the sword and return to the sheath with seriousness. He could not see joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on his face.

"I heard that Xu Zang once brought you to Jianhu Palace."

"Well... that's not a good memory."

Liu Shiyi looked at Ning Yi and raised his eyebrows and said, "I was in seclusion at that time. I'm sorry I didn't see your senior brother..."

Liu Shiyi paused and said, "Xu Zang is my idol."

Ning Yi sighed and said, "I have heard this sentence many times. Although I can't believe that with the style of "old man", I will gain so much support, but I have to admit... He has indeed made outstanding contributions to the juniors of the sword cultivators in the Sui world."

Liu Shiyi thought of the stunning sword cultivator who had been worried about it, and then thought that he and the sword immortal named Xu were finally in a desperate situation, and the light in his pupils became a little dim.

His voice was confused and confused, and he said, "How could a man like Xu Zang die like this?"

On the day Xu Zang died, no one in the Sui Dynasty believed that this man would choose to leave the world in this way after climbing to the top of two holy mountains and killing the two star kings.

Ning Yi shook his head and smiled reluctantly, "Maybe he lived too well and God couldn't stand it, so he wanted to add some unsatisfaction to him."

Liu Shiyi was silent for a long time.

He rubbed his eyebrows and recovered from some bleak sadness.

"Xixue is a very good sword..."

He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You are also a very good master. There are many sounds outside, and those sounds are very bad, so don't mind."

After Ning Yi became the uncle of Shushan after he succeeded Xu Zang, those irrelevant practitioners and figures who were involved in the storm transferred all their anger towards Xu Zang to him.

The original emotion of "dare to be angry but not speak out" turned into unreasonable irony, belittlement, and exclusion when it came to Ning Yi.

After the fog in Changling dissipated, Ning Yi's disappearance formed a sharp contrast with the emergence of various geniuses, which made these voices once again rampant.

Someone is already in Tiandu City, taking Xu Zang's record back then and making fun of Ning Yi.

The news that was so popular outside could be heard by just walking out of the yard in just three or five steps.

How could Ning Yi not know at all?

He smiled and said indifferently: "I have never regarded those words as farts. Those who sarcastic and sarcastic me are just soft-legged shrimps hiding behind their backs, twisting the facts. Relying on the iron laws of the Great Sui Dynasty, I can't do anything to them. Why bother to be a complete loser?

Liu Shi nodded at the slightest.

The two no longer greeted each other.

Liu Shiyi picked up his long sword and walked towards Changling's calm path to imperial power.

Ning Yi was carrying fine snow on his back. He didn't hold an umbrella, and he was pouring rain on his head, and he went in another direction.

At the foot of Changling Mountain, the fog sways and the rain vapor condenses.

The two roads are split apart.

There is no one in Changling.
Chapter completed!