The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Ouyang, who made a lot of money, counted the spirit stones with a smile, and walked towards the city with Bai Feiyu who had already petrified.

"As expected of the Quotations of the Sword Immortal, I didn't expect that today's sword cultivators are so thirsty for knowledge. I'm afraid sword cultivators will gather great monks along the way!" Ouyang sighed while counting the spirit stones.

Bai Feiyu behind him rolled his eyes and said weakly, "The current sword cultivators have such brains, why should sword cultivators be so worried!"

Diao Mao, which had shrunk into a blue bird, also called twice, and seemed to agree with Bai Feiyu's words.

Suddenly, Bai Feiyu frowned, and asked, "Brother, where did you get the quotations from the Sword Immortal? I remember that in the Immortal Secret Realm, Li Taibai's projection didn't say a few words, right?"

There were only a few sentences in Tai Ah's own diary, and he clearly saw that the book of sword fairy quotations in the hands of the elder brother was as thick as a knuckle.

Why is the big brother so familiar with the second-year quotations in his diary?

Ouyang laughed wildly, and casually threw a copy of "Quotations from Sword Immortals" to Bai Feiyu.

Bai Feiyu caught the book, and after opening it, the first page was the quotation that made him pick his toes so embarrassingly.

But when Bai Feiyu turned to the second one, his face was covered with black lines.

Except for the second-year quotations on the first picture, the rest are all colorful and indescribable illustrations.

The whole book is completely just buying a small picture book under the guise of sayings from the Sword Immortal!

Lifelike, lifelike, and extremely vivid images, even the ascetic Bai Feiyu felt a little restless.

There is one thing to say—the plot described in this picture book is simply a blow to the dimensionality reduction for monks who have never seen the world.

Bai Feiyu knew who painted it without using his brain, and he knew it was done by Chen Changsheng at a glance.

"No one in this world can refuse the small picture book of longevity. It's a big loss to accept a low-grade spirit stone from them. I used this thing in exchange for a one-day trip to Qingyunzong's secret treasure!" Ouyang said with a bit of pain .

Bai Feiyu threw the book to Ouyang, looked at Ouyang with a flushed face, and said angrily: "Brother, are you selling such ugly picture books in the former residence of Sword Immortal Li Taibai?"

However, when he heard Ouyang talk about Qingyun's secret treasure, Bai Feiyu's face darkened. Not only did he lose all his cultivation, but he also lost the treasure book of Fengshen, and even the measuring ruler given to him by the head teacher was missing.

Ouyang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "What's the matter? Chen Chang's hand-painted albums are in short supply in the Nine Holy Lands. Believe it or not, Li Taibai would blame himself for being born too early if he read it!"

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist! Non-sword cultivators are not allowed to enter Chaoge City!" Two monks at the gate of the city suddenly stopped Ouyang and the others. Although they still looked at people with their nostrils, their tone was still polite.

"I'm the sword cultivator!" Ouyang said, mentioning the dog pinned to his waist.

The two sword masters who looked at people with their nostrils glanced at Ouyang's waist, and their expressions changed drastically. They looked at Ouyang in horror and said, "Could it be that you are the god of war who killed all directions in the fairyland back then?!"

"...Can you stop mentioning this bad nickname?" Ouyang looked at the frightened Jianxiu in front of him with some pain, and he didn't know who was so unlucky to give himself such a bad nickname!

Seeing Ouyang's acquiescence, the two sword repairmen couldn't help but feel awe when they faced Ouyang.

It has long been heard that in the fairyland, there is a peerless sword cultivator holding a dog in the middle of the sword cultivator, who is as good as a thousand.

Rumor has it that this person often wears a green shirt with a brown dog pinned to his waist. His cultivation is hidden in a low-level cultivator. His favorite thing to do is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

If there is no killing god in black, I am afraid that this blue-clothed swordsman will be the most powerful competitor in the fairyland.

Thinking of this, the two sword cultivators who looked at people with their nostrils also became respectful. When facing the strong, they would naturally not put on airs.

"Your Excellency came here to draw Li Taibai's sword? To become the city lord of Chaoge City?" A white-clothed swordsman stepped aside and looked at Ouyang curiously and asked.

"Pull out Li Taibai's sword? Isn't the Tai'a sword in the arms of my second child now?" Ouyang was slightly taken aback when he heard Baiyi Jianxiu's words, and then took out two top-grade spirit stones and stuffed them into Jianxiu's hands.

"My brother guessed well, but just now, I asked my brother to explain Li Taibai's sword in detail!" Ouyang said curiously as he skillfully stuffed the spirit stone into the hands of the sword repairer in white.

The best spirit stone?

This Dog God of War is really generous!

The sword cultivator in white was overjoyed, coughed, put away the spirit stone, and said with a smile: "Actually, it has been spread among sword cultivators for a long time. You will come to draw Li Taibai's sword and become the city lord of Chaoge City!"

This sword of Li Taibai was stuck on a boulder in Li Taibai's former residence.

This sword is Li Taibai's saber before he became an immortal. Only the successor recognized by Li Taibai can pull out the sword and become the lord of this city of sword repair!

Ouyang was stunned for a moment when he heard Jianxiu Baiyi's words.

Crooked sun, sword in the stone?

Shall I be king of England?

Under the respectful eyes of the two sword repairmen in white, Ouyang led Bai Feiyu towards the city.

As soon as he entered the city, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, all of them were sword cultivators with swords hanging from their waists.

It was bustling with people, and occasionally one or two sword cultivators flew out of the roof, chasing a few yelling people behind them.

What is even more amazing is that almost every tree in the city is full of sword repairmen,

And they all read aloud the quotations from Shifen Secondary School:

What, there are 300 million sword cultivators in the world, and they all bow their heads when they see me.

What, I have a sword that can open mountains, break water, sing and dance...

...

The middle school style is popular in the whole city, and all sword repairers seem to be deliberately imitating the former Li Taibai.

And in the center of the city, even though he just entered the city, he saw a huge statue standing in the city.

Half of Li Taibai's huge head was exposed, and he raised his head slightly, as if he looked down on the world.

Although time has passed tens of thousands of years, even an era has passed.

But the former immortal slayer is still remembered by people now.

Following behind Ouyang, the decadent Bai Feiyu was touched by the scene in front of him.

The self in the previous life was not only not forgotten, but was even firmly remembered.

And now it has become the belief of all sword cultivators.

Bai Feiyu, who hadn't smiled for a long time, showed a smile at this time. He used to be an enemy of the world, doing things that everyone opposed.

Later people's evaluation is the best affirmation of what you have done!

But Ouyang squinted his eyes and looked at Li Taibai's exposed half of his head for a long time before he said:

"Which trash carved this, why does the one carved by Li Taibai look so beating?"