The giant turtle was trapped indirectly on the lake by human beings, which made it unable to escape from the sky when it finally had the intention of retreating, and thus died in Li Fuyao's hand. Then Li Fuyao came to the second realm of the swordsman. This matter was considered to be a perfect merit for the man at the bottom of the lake. Therefore, when the giant turtle died, it stopped and went straight to the big river before him. As for the corpse of the giant turtle, although it had some effect, since Li Fuyao said that he would give it to the boatman, the man would not have the intention to rob. After returning to his territory, if he had no accident, according to his plan, he would have to travel through the rivers of thousands of miles in these days, passing on his attitude one by one, so as not to make any mistakes.

Just after this fish demon, whose cultivation is the first person in a river with a radius of thousands of miles, left this place, three people walked out of a dilapidated temple on the top of Menchen Mountain.

The ruined temple is an extremely ruined temple, but everyone should know that it is unlikely that there is a Buddhist building at the foot of Jianshan Mountain. Therefore, although this is a ruined temple, there is actually no Buddhist thing in it.

As for those three people, it is impossible for them to be three monks.

The first man who walked out was wearing a green dress, with a long sheathless sword on his waist, and his sword body was slightly green, just like the wild grass in spring. In fact, this long sword was called a wild grass, and the man with a wild grass hanging on his waist looked ordinary in his face. After walking out of the ruined temple, he looked at the foot of Menchen Mountain covered by clouds and mist, calm and silent.

The second person who walked out of the ruined temple was a heroic woman, dressed in gray clothes, with a bun of hair casually tied up, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and a long sword around her waist, but it was a snow-white sword with sheath. The woman looked cold. She knew that there was someone at the foot of the mountain, but she still didn't look down, but just looked forward and even raised her head slightly.

The man who finally walked out of the ruined temple was wearing an ordinary gray cloth dress, but he looked good, so he could have the words of handsomeness and elegance. On his waist was a short sword wrapped in a black scabbard. After walking out of the ruined temple, the man who finally walked out of the ruined temple asked with a smile, "How many years have anyone climbed a mountain?"

The man in green with an ordinary face said softly: "It happened that ten years, no one has climbed the mountain in ten years. But if Senior Brother Xi handed a sword to the turtle back then, I think it's hard to say whether anyone can climb the top of the mountain in the past ten years, but at least there will still be many people climbing the mountain."

The man in green spoke politely, but the female swordsman in gray clothes was not so tactful. She said coldly: "Xi Chunan, your thoughts on your kindness back then led to my Jianshan not getting a new disciple to go up the mountain for ten years. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Xi Chunan was silent for a moment and said gently: "Xie Lu, even if I feel ashamed, I will not compete with you."

It turned out to be a simple sentence. Xi Chunan guessed Xie Lu's thoughts. The man in green gave a thumbs up in the distance and praised him: "Senior Brother Xi is indeed the top scholar in Dayu back then. He is really talented and admired him very much."

Xie Lu, who has always drawn more swords than talks, did not say much. After turning his head, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed. The sword energy suddenly surged in an instant. In front of the temple gate, the sword intent was full. Xiaoxue pointed at the man in blue at the tip of the sword. Xie Lu gritted his teeth, "Liu Yibai, do you really think that your weed is ranked better than mine in Xiaoxue on the mountain?"

Originally, it was a very provocative word. If someone else had said it to Liu Yibai, Liu Yibai would naturally draw the sword without saying a word. But the woman in front of her was not only her junior sister, but also an old friend who had been with him for a hundred years. She didn't just say it and hit him. Looking at Xiaoxue, who was only ranked below the wild grass in the mountain sword score, pointed at him, Liu Yibai begged for mercy and said, "Thank you, Female Hero, you are the best in the world, you are the only female sword immortal in this world, so how can you use to draw a sword against me?"

Xie Lu removed the sword energy, Xiaoxue returned to the sheath, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Liu Yibai frowned. He was not afraid of fighting with his junior sister who was devoted to the sword. However, the two of them had little difference in their original state. Although he was slightly better, if he wanted to beat her, he would have to be one thousand moves after a day and one night. The younger sister became more and more excited as he fought, but Liu Yibai couldn't stand it. After the fight, the younger sister would fight unyieldingly and fight to the second, third, and even one day to win you. Therefore, the three fears that Liu Yibai often talked about were the first fear of being on the sword with Xie Lu.

As for deliberately letting Jian say that, the swordsmen in the mountains and rivers have always been disdainful of it.

As for Xi Chunan, among the three, he was a kind-hearted man who had been a gentle man all his life. After not knowing why the top scorer in high school did not stay in Dayu as an official, but came to this Jianshan to practice swords. However, whenever Xie Lu talked about sword competition, he never agreed to it once. No one could let his short sword hide fish out of the sheath for the reason of sword competition. However, Liu Yibai knew that his senior brother had a very solid sword cultivation. He stayed in the sword energy realm for ten years. In order to thoroughly study the word sword energy, it seemed that the breakthrough of the realm would be natural. In the past fifty years, the three realms of Qingshi, Taiqing, and Chaomu were all very peaceful and passed, and did not feel that it was difficult. Liu Yibai just didn't know if he had already crossed the morning and dusk and reached the Spring and Autumn realm.

If you really reach this level, Xi Chunan will actually be one of the masters in the mountains and rivers. With the unparalleled combat power of the swordsman and the cultivation level of Guangling, the Spring and Autumn Realm can even compete with the cultivators of the three sects.

As for the disputes between the same realm, it is undoubtedly invincible.

However, the endless magical tools of monks in the three sects made the swordsmen a little afraid.

No matter what, there was never a monk who dared to approach the abbot in front of the swordsman.

Xi Chunan looked down at the mountain and said with a smile: "I haven't climbed the mountain for ten years, but it's not my intention. When Chao Jianxian explained the sword path on Jianshan, he was a little angry at the current situation of Jianshan. There were many people climbing the mountain, but not many people could walk up to this Jianshan. So when Chao Jianxian left this place, he left a sword energy on Menchen Mountain. In fact, whether there was a little turtle, it was not necessarily that many people could walk through that Menchen Mountain."

Liu Yibai frowned and asked, "A sword energy left behind towards the sword immortal is in Menchen Mountain. Who else in the world can come from Menchen Mountain and come to the foot of Jianshan?"

Xi Chunan smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Xie Lu said coldly as usual: "Why should Chao Qingqiu interfere in my Jianshan affairs?"

Xi Chunan turned his head and spoke solemnly for the first time: "Xie Lu, you must be cautious when the ancestors on the mountain and the sword immortals. It is really unfair to say such rude words."

Xie Lu snorted coldly, "It's just a swordsman at the foot of the mountain. If you really think about Jianshan, why don't you stay on the mountain to preach and solve the doubts for the swordsman's lineage?"

Xi Chunan shook his head, "I don't owe us Chao Jianxian."

People in the world know that this sword mountain is the last inheritance place of the swordsman lineage. The battle six thousand years ago caused all the sword immortals of the swordsman lineage to die on the battlefield. After that, the sword sects have achieved a decay. Now, only Jianshan is the last inheritance place. But what people don’t know is that although this sword mountain is still a heritage place, not many swordsmen climbing the mountain actually stay on the mountain. The swordsmen on the mountain preach to later generations and the swordsmen down the mountain to kill unfair things in the world. Chao Qingqiu is the only sword immortal in this mountain river. No one can blame him whether he is sitting in Jianshan or traveling through the mountains. Xie Lu said this only because of an old story in Jianshan back then, which made this person determined to become the second sword immortal in the six thousand years and the first female sword immortal. Xie Lu did not have a good impression of Chao Qingqiu.

Xi Chunan finally said calmly: "Let's wait and see. If the young man could walk past Menchen Mountain and get this dilapidated temple, he would be the first person in the past ten years to be qualified to climb. However, the sword stairs on the mountain are probably stronger than the sword energy of the Chaojianxian. If he can walk or not, he can get the top of the mountain. It's not easy to say now."

Xie Lu turned around and returned to the ruined temple, not saying anything more.

Liu Yibai held the hilt of the long sword weed on his waist and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xi, if this young man really climbed the mountain, can he be allowed to worship me? It would be okay to send him this weed."

Xi Chunan asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of Xie Lu?"

Liu Yibai was shocked, "Why, the little junior sister is also attracted to that boy?"

Xi Chunan tilted his head and thought for a long time before he learned someone's tone and said, "I thank Lu, I will not only become a sword immortal in this life, but also a famous swordsman in this world."

Liu Yibai's mouth twitched, and his expression was strange. After a moment, he turned around and returned to the ruined temple without saying a word.

Xi Chunan no longer went to see the scenery at the foot of the mountain. He could not control the mountain if he could climb it.

But from the bottom of his heart, he really hoped that this young man could walk up Jianshan step by step. After all, there was no newcomer on this mountain for a long time.
Chapter completed!