Chapter 3423: The sword's heart is as ruthless as iron, and his poetry and sword are invinc

Zhou Jue glanced at the ancient monster of the Fourteenth Realm with a half-smile, then lowered his figure and chatted with the old blind man in detail about how Li Huai bullied the weak and feared the strong, and was greedy for life and afraid of death; how he was lazy and slippery, fishing in troubled waters; The fox pretends to be the tiger's power, and is arrogant and domineering.

The old blind man became more excited and overjoyed as he listened. He couldn't help patting his thigh with his palm, making a crisp sound, and said repeatedly.

"This boy was born to be my apprentice!"

Before he finished speaking, the old blind man reached out and grabbed the old dog lying on the ground. He raised his foot and stepped heavily on its back. A series of crackling sounds were like firecrackers exploding. He rubbed his chin with his hand and gave instructions.

"Sneak away to Aquarius Continent in the vast world, help me find this brat named Li Huai, and then bring him back. If you do it, I will restore your freedom, and you can roam around the wild world as you like from now on."

The old dog began to pretend to be dead. Compared with being free, of course, saving his life was more important. If he sneaked into Haoran Tianxia, ​​he would probably be beaten to death by several saints from the Chinese Confucian Temple and served dog meat directly to the banquet.

When the old blind man saw that the old dog was so afraid of death, he got angry and kicked the old dog away and said to himself.

"Is it possible that I have to go to Aquarius Continent in person? Wouldn't it be a bit of a loss to accept disciples like this?"

When the old blind man thought of this, he stared straight at Zhou Jue with his dark eyes, making people feel a chill rising from his tailbone, goosebumps all over his body, and an eerie and terrifying atmosphere filled his heart. It's enough to wake you up from nightmares in the middle of the night.

"How about you bring Li Huai here for me? If the two worlds start to fight, how about I help Haoran Tianxia?"

The old blind man was indeed attracted to Li Huai, and he actually violated his own principles and promises because he was willing to help Haoran Tianxia.

But Zhou Jue is not the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu, and he doesn't care who the old blind man helps, so he shakes his head and refuses.

"No, it's none of my business whether you help Haoran Tianxia or not? As long as I kill the great ancestor of the Wilderness and fulfill my promise, even if Haoran Tianxia is conquered by the Savage Monster Clan, it will still be the uselessness of Confucianism. No wonder I Not even a cent!”

Zhou Jue never wanted to be the guardian of Haoran World, nor did he want to be a savior. If Haoran World could not stop the attack of the wild demon tribe, then it would be a good idea to change the master of this world.

The old blind man was speechless and looked deeply at Zhou Jue with his dark eyes. He secretly sighed in his heart that this guy was truly hard-hearted and indifferent. Although I was disappointed with the world and dug my eyes out, unwilling to continue to see this dirty world, I still couldn't stand by and ignore the survival of the human race.

"The heart of the sword is like iron, indifferent and ruthless, and it can break through all the barriers of words and knowledge in the world. You have actually succeeded in ascending to the sky and can reach the fifteenth realm at any time!"

As the top monk under the fifteenth realm, the old blind man is only the last step away from the fifteenth realm. From Zhou Jue's words and deeds, he realized that Zhou Jue is no longer a human monk, and his understanding of the Tao and the human world is different. The monks in the Fourteenth Realm are already different.

"It's easy for me to ascend to heaven. Now I'm just suppressing the realm and don't want to step into the fifteenth realm!"

Zhou Jue stood with his hands behind his hands. The breeze from the mountain peak floated, causing his hair to flutter. He looked at the mountains and mountains, which were ethereal and refined. Although his appearance was ordinary, it made the handsome old blind man feel ashamed of himself and had a strange sense of beauty.

If another person said this, even if it was Chen Qingdu, the number one person under the fifteenth level, the old blind man would think that the other person was bragging. But the person who said this, Zhou Jue, facts speak louder than words. I firmly believe that this person is no weaker than the founder of the three religions, but he just doesn't want to go to heaven for some reason.

"You are not qualified to say this, and the facts prove the truth of your words!"

There was a hint of admiration on the handsome face of the old blind man. There is a taboo in the world. If someone reaches the fourteenth level as a sword cultivator, the remnants of the ancient gods in the entire world will riot, no matter what age they are divided into in history. The big camp is very likely to rush into Haoran Tianxia like crazy.

Ah Liang, both of them have entered the fourteenth level of pure swordsmanship. So far, there is no reason for the remnants of the gods to pour into the world, looking for trouble, so they must be afraid.

The remnants of the heavenly gods should not be underestimated. The armored god of the fifteenth realm is its leader. Even the founder of the three religions dare not say that he can defeat the opponent, but he allows A Liang to be promoted to a pure swordsman in the fourteenth realm. Among them It would be impossible without Zhou Jue's influence.

The fact is indeed what the old blind man thought. After Zhou Jue asked the sword Tuoyue Mountain and fought against the great ancestor of the wilderness alone, he traveled to the Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Continent, looked back in time, dreamed back to the eternity, asked the sword holder about the sword, and The armored man had a chance confrontation, which shocked the supreme god of the fifteenth realm.

In the past few years, Zhou Jue has been sitting at the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, seemingly doing nothing, but in fact he has not relaxed for a moment. Not only does he have to fight with the ancestors of the wilderness in the air to shock each other, but he also has to fight with the armored men of the fifteenth realm on the long river of time. Only by conducting a breath confrontation can the remnants of the gods in heaven be wary and not dare to rush into the vast world to look for A Liang, causing trouble on both sides.

Ah Liang, why do you and others follow Zhou Jue? They are not aware of the threat of the remnants of the gods in heaven. If Zhou Jue hadn't been on the Great Wall of Sword Qi to protect the sword cultivator lineage, they would not have dared to step into the Fourteenth Realm of Pure Sword. If you don't cultivate, you can only choose to ascend to the Qingming world, or hide in the outer world the day before yesterday, unable to return to your home, and become a bereft dog in a miserable state.

It is precisely because of Zhou Jue's existence that the Great Sword Immortal of the Ascension Realm of Sword Cultivator dares to take the last step and attack the Fourteenth Realm without any scruples. This is why Zhou Jue is known as the No. 1 swordsman in the world. The reason is one person, otherwise no one is first in literature and second in martial arts, and no one is willing to admit that he is inferior to others, let alone a proud and awe-inspiring swordsman.

The old dog outside the door is obviously an ancient demon of the Fourteenth Realm. Although he was defeated by the old blind man and became the opponent's watchdog, no one in the wild world except the ancestor of the wild world, Bai Ze, dared to He said he could definitely defeat this skinny old dog, but at this moment he was trembling all over, lying on the ground with his whole body, his head close to the ground, and he did not dare to look directly at the green-shirted swordsman in the courtyard.

"Although the old blind man is blind, extraordinarily penetrating, ill-intentioned, and moody, he is generally pretty good. However, this young swordsman in blue is a ruthless character. He just glanced at me. I His whole soul trembled, and was captured by his gaze. The injury caused by Zang's sharp edge is far more serious than the old blind man stepping on and breaking my spine. If I see this person in the future, I must retreat thousands of miles away and never meet him. Otherwise, if I am not careful, I may become a dish on the other party's table. It’s a piece of shit, it’ll be too late to regret it by then!”

The old dog was so frightened that he didn't even dare to repair the backbone that was broken by the old blind man. He always felt that Zhou Jue was looking at him like he was looking at a dish. He was so frightened that he hurriedly dug his paws into the ground and buried his head in the pit to hide his ears. , as long as you can't see it, the other party can't see it either.

Zhou Jue withdrew his gaze from the old dog, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a faint smile. This old dog is really a dog. He is a dignified ancient demon of the Fourteenth Realm. He has no shame at all. No wonder he can survive. Until now.

The old blind man's face was gloomy and he looked out of the courtyard with his empty eyes. The old dog buried his head in the pit and did not dare to raise his head. His body kept shaking. He was completely frightened and made him want to commit suicide again. The urge to pick your eyes has been invisible to people for thousands of years. It is really shameful to have such a watchdog.

"You're an interesting watchdog!"

Zhou Jue's words were not meant to be sarcastic. The ancient demon of the Fourteenth Realm could completely abandon his face and act as a watchdog for others. He knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages without losing face.

"It's not as courageous as your big water monster. It's really smaller than a grain of rice. It's a disgrace!"

As an old neighbor of the sword cultivator lineage, the old blind man naturally paid attention to Zhou Mili. A gentle smile appeared on his unparalleledly handsome and heroic face. He was obviously very fond of the innocent and carefree little girl in black. I love him so much, he is much more pleasing to the eye than my old dog.

"It's really not as good as millet grains!"

Zhou Jue said lightly, with an expression of justice. For him, even the old blind man in front of him was not as good as a grain of millet. When his cultivation level reaches Zhou Jue's level, there are only a few people in the world that he can care about. Ning Yao counts as one, A Liang counts as one, Xiaomi Li counts as one, and Chen Pingan can only count as half. No one else has ever really let go. In the heart.

The old blind man was speechless, silently staring at this young man who made him feel even more stressed. This man seemed to have gathered all the sharp edges in the world, making his skin feel a dull pain and his mind tense. He did not dare to relax, as if there were hundreds of millions of sword immortals pointing their swords at him. He knew in his heart that the old dog was justified in burying his head in the pit.

Seeing that the matter had been discussed, Zhou Jue didn't wait any longer. He escaped into the void and wanted to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The light of his sword tore through the two canopies of the world, attracting Confucian sages and the ancestors of the wilderness to look sideways, but they all chose Still and silent.

In the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, in the vast ocean, an island stands alone here. It has remained unchanged for thousands of years and has existed forever. A scholar lives here like a leisurely life like a wandering cloud and a wild crane, free and uninhibited.

There is a high mountain on the island. It is not as majestic as the Five Mountains of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, but it is also unique. On the top of the mountain, a long sword is stuck on the ground. The sword body trembles and its sharp edge is exposed. Standing next to it is a man. Slim green shirt The man, he looked up at the sky. The sky of the vast world was torn apart by a sword light that blocked out the sky. A monster at the peak of the Ascension Realm emerged from the crack in the sky. It was about to enter a place in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. In the abyss.

The man frowned slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Demons and demons dare to step into the Middle-earth Divine Continent. They really don't know whether to live or die!"

After saying that, the man in green shirt casually grabbed the long sword inserted on the top of the mountain and held it in his hand. This outsider, who was only willing to admit that he was a scholar, did not show any high-spirited expression. He pulled out this long sword that even the great master of Longhu Mountain could not pull out, without causing any strange phenomena in the world.

This long sword, which does not reveal any visions of heaven and earth, has a great reputation. It was Taibai, one of the four great sword immortals, and was given to this scholar by Taoist Priest Sun Sun of Daxuan City. If this sword is not recognized, even if it is Even the great monks in the Thirteenth Realm find it difficult to pull out this sword.

The man in green shirt took one step forward, disappeared from the top of the mountain, and appeared in an abyss of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He waved the Taibai Fairy Sword in his hand and killed the demons of the Thirteenth Realm entrenched at the bottom of the abyss with one sword. All destroyed.

The man in green shirt sneered, then returned to the top of the mountain, inserted the rusty sword back into the ground, and walked down the mountain, saying calmly.

"Although my sharpness is not as sharp as Zhou Jue's case, I can open Tuoyue Mountain with my sword and fight against the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness alone, but I can still pinch an Ascension Realm monster with my hand!"

The man in green shirt showed a bit of disappointment on his face, but who knew that this scholar has always been known as the most proud person in the world.

Bai Ye is known as "the most proud in the world", with four immortal swords in one person, and the eight thrones with his swords. In his early years, Bai Ye earned a living by writing poems in exchange for money. He was full of poems and was unparalleled in the world. He ranks first among the ten people in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He has poems in his heart in the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao. He will never exhaust his poems unless he tries his best, and he is invincible with both poems and swords. He is not a non-sword cultivator and has not refined a flying sword of his own destiny. Later, Taoist Sun, the master of Daxuandu Temple, gave him the fairy sword "Taibai". With this sword, he opened the sky and drew the water of the Yellow River from the sky. From then on, Zhongtu Shenzhou no longer had to worry about drought, and Bai also became the name of the world in the eyes of the world. Poetry and swordsmanship.

Later, Bai Ye went to sea to visit immortals. After visiting immortals, he discovered that he was the real immortal in the world. As Bai Ye traveled more and more roads, he became more and more disappointed with the dirty things in the world. In despair, he chose to stay away from the mortal world, settled on the sea, and became the most proud frustrated man in the world.

According to the original development trajectory, when the barbarian world invaded, the Confucian Confucian Temple discovered traces of the fifth world, so they personally went to invite Bai Ye to come out, and worked together to open up the fifth world for all living beings. Later, the Great Wall of Sword Qi fell, and Tongye Continent, Jinjia Continent, and Fuyao Continent were destroyed. He was later carefully plotted to reverse the course of time. After being killed by the six thrones, he was resurrected. Bai Ye held Taibai, Daozang, Wanfa, and Tianzhen Si. The Great Sword Immortal, wielding his sword against the Eight Thrones, shocked the world with his sentence "Everyone, Bai Ye has arrived, who will draw the sword first?"

Bai Ye controlled the four immortal swords by himself and forcibly killed Bai Ying and Zhou Mi's clone Qie Yun. They suffered the backlash of time and lost all their cultivation in the fourteenth realm. The Taibai Sword was broken into four parts and given to Fei Ran, Liu Cai, Zhao Yao and Chen Pingan.

After that, Bai Ye saved his soul with the help of the Holy Master, the old scholar, Yu Xuan and others, and turned into a child but still had his memory. He wore a tiger head hat made from the Confucian Temple's sacrificial vessels to suppress and hide his aura. In order to repay the gift of the sword from Taoist Sun, the master of Daxuandu Temple, he went to Xuandu Temple in Qingmingtianxia to practice again, accompanied by the old scholar. Later, he became a swordsman and gave birth to his own flying sword.

Above the Sword Qi Great Wall, Zhou Jue stopped the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, appeared, and looked into the distance, looking at the vast world to the north. When he saw the bright sword light of the Taibai Fairy Sword, he couldn't help but praise it.

"Bai Ye's poetry is incomparable in ancient and modern times. He is truly the most proud of the world!"

After saying that, Zhou Jue fell down and sat cross-legged on the highest point of the city. The cold wind was biting and his clothes were fluttering. He turned his head and looked down. A little girl in black came with brisk steps and straddled diagonally. There was a bulging cotton bag. From time to time, I put my hand into the cotton bag and took out a handful of melon seeds, eating them quickly.

"Zhou Jue, Zhou Jue, I heard from Sister Ning Yao, did you just go out?"

Zhou Mili stepped onto the city wall, trotted up to Zhou Jue, took out a large handful of melon seeds and put them in his hand, raised his head and asked.

"That's right, I went to Shiwandashan to have a look!"

Zhou Jue was not polite, he picked up the melon seeds and started eating them. He watched with a smile as the little girl in black grabbed a large handful of melon seeds again and put them in the hands of the boss sword fairy, and said with a smile.

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains? I heard that the Lord of One Hundred Thousand Mountains is so majestic and fierce!"

"In the temple with the name of a Taoist priest, the red sun is made between the eyebrows, and the moon is spread out, floating in the breeze, and the gods and humans look up at it."

Zhou Mili shook his head and recited the poem. This was the world's praise for the old blind man. The little girl in black had been staying at the Great Sword Qi Wall for a long time, but she often heard the sword cultivators in the city talking about this old neighbor. Most of them were in awe. and look up.

"It's not that exaggerated. The old blind man has a very kind personality. If you are bored later, you can go to Shiwandashan to visit me. The old blind man will probably like you very much!"

Zhou Jue looked calm and relaxed, spitting melon seed skins out of his mouth, looking at the Buddha instead of the monk. For Zhou Jue's sake, the old blind man should treat Zhou Mili warmly.

"real?"

Zhou Mili was doubtful and scratched his head. His pale eyebrows wriggled like caterpillars, and his big eyes were eager to try. She was tired of visiting the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It would be great if she could go to Shiwanda Mountain. Something happened.

"But I don't dare. They all say that Taoist Priest Zhi is very scary. He has relics of ferocious beasts and ancient demons. He is no match for him. He works hard and moves mountains all day long. I am exhausted to death. I am just a mute lake man." If the little water monster falls into his hands, it won't be able to move that huge mountain, and I'm afraid it will be crushed to death!"

The little girl in black had only the courage of a grain of rice. After thinking for a moment, with a frightened expression on her face, she still shook her head and rejected this suggestion that made her very excited.

"You are truly worthy of the name Zhou Mili!"

Zhou Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although the old blind man had a weird temperament and was moody, he just didn't like others' gossip. He still appreciated some young people in his heart no matter how he hurt them with his words. An innocent and carefree little girl like Zhou Mili was even more popular with him.

"That's right, I am the big water monster of Dumb Lake. I want to leave my name in history and be exiled for a hundred generations!"

Zhou Mili was so proud that she thought Zhou Jue was praising her for being smart and clever. Her little head was held high, her big eyes were narrowed into gaps, and her smile was extremely bright, innocent and innocent.

Zhou Jue shook his head, feeling helpless for the little girl in black who had water in her head all day long. He ignored her and concentrated on eating melon seeds.

Seeing this, Zhou Mili stopped talking. He sat on the top of the city, dangling his little feet, happily eating melon seeds. The melon seed peels were blown by the cold wind and flew to the Shiwan Mountains and the wild world.

Half an hour later, the little girl clapped her hands, stood up from the top of the city wall, turned her head and looked at the Green Shirt Sword Immortal, and said.

"Zhou Jue, I just heard you say that poetry is invincible. Can you tell me more? I love reading books now and have learned a lot of poetry!"

Zhou Mili had nothing to do all day, wandering around the city and the top of the city wall. After a long time, she felt bored, so she started to learn some articles and poems from the old scholar. Although her level was not high, she considered herself a scholar and liked to talk about poetry with others.