All Heavens: Get the Nine Swords at the start

Chapter 157 Return to Taiyi Mountain

The purple light slowly dissipated, and the black and white Xuanjian swords collapsed and flew, kneeling on the ground, covered with blood.

With a flash of Li Ming's figure, he came to Black and White Xuanjian, tapped his finger lightly, and a faint green light enveloped Xuanjian's whole body.

Although Black and White Xuanjian's body was still covered with blood, the wound under his clothes began to heal slowly.

Li Ming withdrew his fingers, waved his sleeve with his left hand, and the iron wooden carriage that had fallen on the side of the road hundreds of meters away stood up and drove towards the two of them.

The drumming sword landed on the back of Black and White Xuanjian, leading him into the carriage.

Li Ming picked up the Xuan Jian twin swords stuck on the ground in the distance, the black sword was still intact, but the white sword was broken in two.

It can be seen from the broken mark on the white sword that this is by no means a recent broken mark, at least it has been broken for several years.

"Qin Shizhong's famous sword is really miraculous. A Nilin is already peculiar enough. I didn't expect Black and White Xuanjian to be so miraculous."

Li Ming walked back to the carriage with the two swords, and as he approached Black and White Xuanjian, the broken white sword began to heal, and his skills were restored in the blink of an eye.

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Li Ming glanced at the people who were hiding in the dark, but he didn't pay attention to them. His figure flickered and came to Ying Zheng's side.

"Your Majesty, let's continue on our way. Pindao has to hurry back to Mount Taiyi as soon as possible."

A group of three people continued to go west, the difference was that they were followed by an unmanned, horse-drawn carriage...

After walking a certain distance, Ying Zheng subconsciously glanced back at the place where the two had just fought.

It has become a huge pit with a depth of several meters. The soil in the pit is covered with soil as fine as gravel. A hundred meters away, there are almost no other trees except for a few extremely lucky trees.

The confrontation between the two just now was deeply imprinted in Ying Zheng's mind. Only now did he understand the weight of the top few experts in the Seven Kingdoms.

If this kind of master wants to leave with all his heart, the general army may not be able to stop him at all...

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"Have you ever seen this kind of swordsmanship?"

In the distance, a group of people dressed as rangers discussed in a low voice.

"Hurry up and report this matter to the head, the rise of Taoism is unstoppable!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe lamented in his heart, how lucky the Taoist school is, how can there be a peerless master who can rule the world in every generation.

First, Xiaomeng suppressed the new generation disciples of Baijia, and now Kunpengzi almost trampled the older generation of Baijia under their feet. There is also a nearly invincible Beimingzi sitting in Taiyi Mountain...

Just thinking about it, the middle-aged Confucian students feel the pressure doubled. Fortunately, their Confucianism still has a super master Xun Fuzi sitting in charge.

The Mohists have fought in the Yinyang family for many years. Every generation of Mohist giants almost died under the curse of the six souls. Countless young talents were also buried in the battle. The current Mohism can be said to have fallen into the weakest time in a century.

Thinking of the current situation of the Mo family, the Mo family leader in South Korea couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Fortunately, their relationship with Taoism is not bad, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, and there is a common enemy of the Yinyang family.

If you want to say that among these people, those who feel the most uncomfortable and are least willing to see Taoism become stronger again are those who belong to the Yinyang family and the trappers.

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"Han Fei, what are you looking at, I should go back."

Zhang Liang looked at Han Fei who was still standing there staring blankly into the distance, and reminded him.

"Oh, got it, let's go..."

The purple lotus that had just bloomed in the sky reminded Han Fei of the purple lotus with Daoyun that he saw in Xiaoshengxian Village a few months ago...

The teacher once said that dao rhyme gods have their own unique effects, which are often closely related to dao.

Li Ming obtained the Dao Yun fetish because of the book "Rootless Tree". According to the teacher's guess, this Fang Zilian should be related to Dan Dao.

But Han Fei always felt that things were not that simple. According to his understanding of Li Ming's character and past during this period of time, Dan Tao did not seem to be the Tao he pursued.

As for why a person who doesn't seek alchemy can write "The Rootless Tree", a masterpiece of alchemy, Han Fei can only attribute this to Li Mingtian's genius...

"Han Fei, what are you thinking? Why are you absent-minded all the way?"

Back at Zilanxuan, Zhang Liang couldn't help asking curiously seeing that Han Fei was still absent-minded.

"It's nothing, I just remembered the scene when I met Uncle Kunpengzi for the first time in Xiaoshengxianzhuang."

Han Fei's words attracted everyone's attention. Everyone in the Jianghu knew that Li Ming entered Xiaoshengxian Village alone, and the two sides had three battles with swords.

For this reason, the Confucianism even opened the library pavilion in Xiaoshengxianzhuang to Li Ming for a month, but as for what were the three competitions, except for the first discussion, the whole city of Sanghai was full of visions at that time. Apart from not being able to hide it, no one knew about the content of the other two competitions.

"Can you tell us what the next two matches are going to be? Now almost everyone in the world is very curious about the content of the next match."

Zhang Liang's father, Zhang Kaidi, is the representative of Confucianism in Korea. It is impossible for Zhang Kaidi to be unclear about this kind of matter, but for some reason, no matter how Zhang Liang asked, Zhang Kaidi did not mention a word.

This made Zhang Liang even more curious about this matter. Now that he had the opportunity to know, he certainly didn't want to miss it.

"This matter has been sealed by the great Confucians. All Confucian disciples are not allowed to spread this matter. Brother Zhang is really sorry."

After thinking for a while, Han Fei continued to say to Zhang Liang: "Brother Zhang, don't be impatient. Zhang Xiangguo is a Confucian. Brother Zhang is about to come of age. It won't be long before he will join the family of Confucianism. Brother Zhang will know it by himself." know about it."

Before Zhang Liang could reply, Wei Zhuang, who was stuck by Honglian, suddenly said, "Han Fei, have you seen that sword?"

Han Fei was taken aback, and instantly understood the meaning of Wei Zhuang's words.

He did hear Li Ming mentioned in Xiaoshengxianzhuang that he created three swords, and he also saw Li Ming use the first sword to easily defeat Yan Lu who was holding a light sword.

The purple lotus formed by the purple halo just now is supposed to be the second sword.

"I saw the first sword in Xiaoshengxianzhuang before, and the second sword was also the first time I saw it," Han Fei explained.

Wei Zhuang frowned, did he guess wrong?

Before he could ask again, Han Fei continued: "Uncle Shi once mentioned that he created three swords himself at that time..."

Han Fei briefly told everyone about the crane giving away treasures after the first discussion, and also told everyone about Xunzi's description of the Taoist gods.

The content of the first competition had already been leaked. After all, the entire Sanghai City was attracted by the voice of the Great Dao. In addition, after the competition, Li Ming gave a lecture, so there was no need to hide it.

What Confucianism does not want to disclose is mainly the second and third scenes.

After all, in the second round, it was about Kong Zhoujian and Yan Lu, and in the third round, Fu Nian, the master of Confucianism, lost to Li Ming again...

Of course Confucianism doesn't want the news to leak out...

(End of this chapter)