After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

As for, how to learn?

That is nothing more than soft and hard methods.

If the soft ones are not enough, then come the hard ones.

For a cultivator, especially a sword cultivator who is crazy and has no money.

Like this ability to completely shield one's own breath.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is very important.

If he can learn it, the strength of Mad Wuqian can be increased by at least half.

......

"A monk in the realm of refining the gods?"

Qingshi City, the inner city, outside the Luo family land.

Luo Jiuge stood silently, eyes slightly squinted, looking calmly at the old man holding a rusty ancient sword in front of him.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart.

However, only a moment later.

He overturned his guess.

Although the breath of the old man in front of him is somewhat similar to the breath of the Great Perfection Realm of God Refinement, it is also somewhat different.

"Half-step crossing the catastrophe?"

Thinking of this, Luo Jiuge couldn't help but nodded silently.

If the person in front of you is an existence who has crossed the realm of half-steps...

The special breath on his body can be explained.

However, there was something that made Luo Jiuge a little curious.

The person in front of him made it clear that he wanted to attack his Luo family, but there was not much killing intent in his eyes.

This phenomenon is indeed a bit outrageous.

"I don't know monk, why did you come to my Luo family?"

After a long silence, Luo Jiuge finally chose to ask first.

If so, really not.

If the two of them really can't communicate peacefully, it's not too late to do it later.

"Come to your Luo family?"

Not far from the land of the Luo family.

The old man was dressed in white, held a rusty ancient sword, and his face was full of vicissitudes left by the years.

His expression was slightly taken aback.

After about one breath, Mad Wuqian, who was holding a rusty ancient sword, came back to his senses.

On the vicissitudes of life face, also appeared a little helpless smile.

"It turns out that the cultivator in front of me who is cultivating the fifth heaven is the ancestor of the Luo family?"

"Something interesting..."

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Mad Wuqian smiled, and whispered to Luo Jiuge in front of him: "How did you manage to eliminate all your own breath and integrate into this world?"

"Teach me this ability, and I will protect your Luo family for thousands of years, how about it?"

Outside the Luo family, in front of Luo Jiuge.

The mad Wuqian who was dressed in white and held a rusty ancient sword answered irrelevant questions.

"what for?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Jiuge's eyes couldn't help but become even smaller, and a cold aura emerged from his body.

"Literally, what do you think?"

Crazy No Money still said calmly.

It seemed that she hadn't noticed the changes in Luo Jiuge's body at all.

It seems that it is also because of the words of Crazy Money.

Outside the Luo family, there were two Luo Jiuge and Crazy Moneyless who were dressed in white and also carried long swords.

Suddenly, there was a strange silence between the two of them.

......

I don't know how much time has passed.

Until, after the mad Wuqian standing in front of Luo Jiuge spoke again.

This eerie silence was finally broken.

"What do you think of this deal?"

"Your Luo family in Qingshi City is not at a loss!"

Outside the Luo family, Mad Wuqian held the rusty long sword in his hand slightly, with a slight smile on his vicissitudes of face.

Facing the calm Luo Jiuge in front of him, he said in a low voice.

"Why do you think I should make such a deal with you?"

Looking at the mad moneyless in front of him, Luo Jiuge finally moved, and he walked a few steps forward with a cold expression.

Slightly closer, the distance between himself and the half-step monk in front of him.

"Because you will die." Mad Wuqian said with a smile.

"I'm going to die?" Luo Jiuge said while walking two steps forward.

"Yes, you will die."

"Why did I die?"

"You will be killed by me and die in my hands."

Mad Wuqian slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the rusty ancient sword in his hand.

A terrifying aura unique to the realm of half-step crossing the catastrophe permeated his body.

This breath is stronger than the realm of the Great Perfection of God Refinement, and weaker than the realm of Transcending Tribulation First Layer.

However, if it is only in the category of refining the gods.

Mad Wuqian believes that his own strength has reached the realm of invincibility.

No one in the realm of refining gods would be his opponent.

Even the one in front of him, Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family who was rumored to have the terrifying ability to leapfrog and fight.

"So, do you want to trade?"

"I will keep my promise and protect your Luo family in Qingshi City for thousands of years."

"You won't lose out on this deal!"

As Mad Wuqian spoke, the terrifying aura emanating from his body that belonged only to the realm of half-step crossing the catastrophe was still vaguely spreading in the direction of Luo Jiuge.

This behavior seems to be showing the terrifying strength of Crazy Money.

It also seemed to be threatening Luo Jiuge in front of him.

Let Luo Jiuge in front of him know how big the gap is between the two of them.

"Are you so sure that I will die?"

"Are you so sure about your strength?"

Outside the Luo family, Luo Jiuge felt the terrifying aura of the half-step crossing the catastrophe that continued to spread.

Suddenly, he stopped.

He stared at the mad moneyless in front of him with an expression.

Just, for that matter.

Mad Wuqian, who was wearing a white coat and holding a rusty ancient sword in front of him, did not respond.

"still have a question."

"Why did you kill me?"

"You and I should, never have."

"Why did you kill you?" Hearing this question, Mad Wuqian raised his head slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he gave a very straightforward answer: "The elder of the Yu family, Yu Changhai."

"I owe him a favor."

"so......"

"Then you can only pay with your life."

As he spoke, Kuang Wuqian shrugged helplessly.

If possible, he would even look like making friends with this Luo Jiuge in front of him.

After all, there is no hatred between the two of them.

Both of them use swords, and this Luo Jiuge can manage Qingshi City so well, and even lead the Luo family in Qingshi City to this level.

These things are really not easy.

"The great elder of the Yu family, Yu Changhai?"

Hearing the words, Luo Jiuge nodded silently, then looked at Mad Wuqian in front of him and said in a low voice: "However, is it really okay for you to name this person so directly?"

"It's okay, anyway, your ending is only death, it doesn't matter if I say it or not."

"But because, I think you are interesting, so I will tell you the answer."

Mad Wuqian, holding a rusty ancient sword, was talking.

Suddenly, he lifted the rusty ancient sword in his hand.

Aim the tip of this rusty ancient sword at Luo Jiuge's heart.

"I think you are interesting."

"So, you can be allowed to live a few more days."

"Now, now I ask you one last time."

"This deal, do you accept it, or reject it?"

After the voice of Crazy Money fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little heavy.

On Kuang Wuqian, there was that terrifying aura that belonged to the half-step crossing the catastrophe.

At this moment, it is also frantically erupting in the direction of Luo Jiuge.

If we say that the previous situation was like two old friends chatting.

The current situation is like two immortal enemies meeting each other.

"It's really interesting..."

Feeling the oncoming terrifying aura, feeling the terrifying aura that belongs to the realm of half-step crossing the catastrophe, as if wanting to forcibly suppress himself.

Luo Jiuge's always calm and unchanging expression suddenly showed a faint smile.

Then, an aura that belonged to the five heavens of refining gods erupted from his body.

The aura of the realm of refining the fifth heaven seems to be a bit vulnerable to the aura of the half-step crossing the calamity realm.

It's like the gap between an ant and a hundred-meter giant beast.

But following Luo Jiuge's body, a special dead breath gradually emerged.

The situation suddenly changed.

Once again the situation was deadlocked.

In the void, the two breaths compete with each other, even if they go all out, they can't help each other.

"Hahaha!"

"Luo Jiuge, Luo Jiuge, you are really interesting..."

Outside the Luo family, the crazy man dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword felt his own aura, and after stalemate with the opponent's aura.

A look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

What's more, he raised his head and let out bursts of laughter.

Although the aura of a person cannot fully represent one's own true strength.

But it can prove that the Luo Jiuge in front of him.

Its strength does not seem to be as simple as Mad Wuqian imagined.

Among them, the most exciting thing is the crazy moneyless.

The Luo family ancestor in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

Like him, they are all sword cultivators.

Among the sword cultivators, they want to improve their cultivation and strength.

In addition to the breakthrough in the realm of cultivation, the most important thing is the breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship.

How to break through the realm of kendo?

Relying on one's own comprehension alone is naturally far from enough.

Therefore, the contest between sword repairers has become extremely important.

Countless years ago, when Crazy had no money and his cultivation base was low, it was fine.

He can easily find those people whose cultivation base and sword comprehension are higher than his own.

But with the passage of time, with the continuous improvement of Crazy Money's cultivation base.

He wants to find a real swordsman who can compete with him.

It became, more and more difficult.

"Come up, let me see your true strength."

Looking at Luo Jiuge in front of him, Mad Wuqian let out a low cry, and then disappeared outside the Luo family.

Appeared above the altitude of [-] meters.

And standing outside the Luo family, not far away.

After Luo Jiuge saw this scene, he slightly circulated the spiritual power in his body.

In the blink of an eye, it also disappeared outside the Naluo family.

It reappeared above the altitude of [-] meters.

Often, after the cultivation base has reached the realm of refining gods.

There is an unspoken rule among practitioners.

Fighting and fighting skills must be carried out in the void.

After all, the strength of this realm of refining gods is too terrifying, and the destructive power is too scary.

If this is the case, one accidentally destroys the territory under his command.

Wouldn't that be a waste of countless time and energy of those forces?

......

"The sword in my hand is called Taihe."

"This sword is ranked in the pseudo-ninth rank."

"With this sword, I have killed countless sword cultivators. The realm of congealing infants is countless, and the realm of refining gods has already reached thousands."

"And today, you, the ancestor of the Luo family, will also become one of the countless dead souls under the Supreme Harmony sword in my hand."

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

The mad Wuqian who was dressed in white and held a rusty ancient sword slowly lifted the rusty ancient sword in his hand while speaking.

And as his words fell, a large amount of terrifying spiritual power from the half-step crossing the tribulation realm poured into the rusty ancient sword.

The color of the handle is slightly dull, and the blade of the sword is full of rust.

At this moment, a slightly rumored white light burst out.

After a flash of light, the rust on the sword body dissipated immediately.

Looking at it, it seems to be an ordinary ancient sword.

At this moment, in the hands of that crazy moneyless man, it has become a little more gorgeous.

"In the Taihe Sword, there is a sword technique called Taihe Bahuang."

"Taihe is one style, and the Eight Desolations are also one style."

"I don't know if you can still be as calm as you are now when facing this Taihe Yishi in Taihe Eight Desolations."

Mad Wuqian looked at Luo Jiuge, who was in front of him with an extremely calm expression.

After pouring a large amount of spiritual energy in his body into the Supreme Harmony Sword in his hand, he tightly held the long sword in his hand.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

Afterwards, Mad Wuqian slowly swung the Taihe Sword tightly held in his right hand towards Luo Jiuge in front of him.

When the sword falls, the momentum becomes.

A milky white, terrifying sword aura with a length of more than [-] meters gradually condensed in the void.

Moreover, this milky white sword energy is about [-] meters long.

Still with the passage of time, he kept rolling towards Luo Jiuge who was standing silently in front of him.

......

The Supreme Harmony Sword in Mad Wuqian's hands was found from a certain ancient ruins.

When it was obtained, the Taihe Sword was only in the third rank.

On the blade of the ancient sword Taihe, those rust marks are even more noticeable than today.

At that time, crazy moneyless just thought.

This sword seems to be a bit special.

Other than that, there is no other feeling.

But after Mad Wuqian picked up this sword and refined it into his own.

Only then did he realize that this ancient Taihe sword looked rusty and unremarkable.

In fact, it's not as unbearable as I thought.

It even gave him a great boost.

Let him survive until now in this cold, cruel world where the strong are respected.

And the so-called Taihe Bahuang is the strongest trump card of Crazy Money.

It is the strongest method for him to fight across the ranks and kill monks of the same realm like pigs and dogs.

"Among the Taihe and the Eight Desolations, the power of the Taihe One Style is far from being comparable to that of the Eight Desolations."

"But in this small land of the Luo family, facing the ancestor of the Luo family who is only in the realm of the fifth heaven of refining gods."

"I just used the Taihe Yishi from the Taihe Eight Desolations, isn't it a little too much?"

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Kuang Wuqian, holding the ancient sword Taihe, looked at Luo Jiuge who was motionless in front of him, as if he had been shocked by the milky white sword energy about [-] meters long.

Such a question suddenly appeared in the mind of Crazy and Moneyless.

......

"Gu Jian, Taihe?"

"And the so-called Taihe and Bahuang?"

In front of Crazy Wuqian, Luo Jiuge stepped into the void with his expression always calm and unchanged.

Looking at the milky white sword energy about [-] meters long.

And, that mad moneyless man holding an ancient sword Taihe.

On Luo Jiuge's calm and unchanging face, a little smile could not help but appear.