The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

These two words make the heavy door solemn, and a mysterious power comes to the face.

Xiang Wanqing's heart was moved, and she had an irresistible urge to open the door.

But as soon as his eyes met the words "ghosts and gods are forbidden to enter", he felt as if struck by lightning. An inexplicable fear came over him, and his whole body became cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"What is this place?" Xiang Wanqing asked, frowning at the gate.

Her eyes could not leave the door. Compared with the mysterious solemnity and her curiosity about the world outside the door, the person sitting on the ground inside the door was less noticeable.

However, Li Muchen's eyes never left that person's back.

"You're here?" the man suddenly spoke.

"I'm here." Li Muchen said.

"You shouldn't have come."

"Why shouldn't you come?"

“Because this road is blocked.”

"That's for other people."

"It's the same for everyone. Ghosts and gods are forbidden to do this."

"I am not a ghost, I am a human."

"There are no ghosts and gods without people. Ghosts and gods only exist in people's hearts."

"I saw many ghosts on the Yellow Spring Road, and I killed many of them."

"How do you know they are ghosts and not humans?"

"If they were human, why didn't they go to the human world?"

"How do you know that the human world is not a ghost?"

"Are you saying we are all ghosts?"

"No, I mean you're guilty."

"What if I have something to hide?"

"Kill it."

"I can't kill it."

"So you want to borrow my sword."

Yutarai Kenshin slowly turned around, holding the scabbard in his left hand, with the sword Ama-Kurokumo inserted in the scabbard.

"You seem to know I'm coming?" Li Muchen said.

"You seem to know that I'm waiting for you?" said Yute Xi Jian Ge.

Li Muchen smiled.

Yute Xijian Pavilion looked at him and smiled.

Xiang Wanqing was puzzled and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Li Muchen said: "Old friend."

"What exactly is this place? Why do you have old friends here?"

"This is the portal between the two worlds. Once we pass through this door, we can return to our original world."

"Really?" Xiang Wanqing had a hint of anticipation.

But when she thought that Li Muchen beside her was a clone, and that after returning to the original world, he would eventually merge with his real body, and that he would no longer be her exclusive junior brother, she felt a little lost.

"You can't get out." Yute Xijian Pavilion said.

"How do you know we can't get out?" Li Muchen asked with a smile.

"There are ancient prohibitions and supreme formations here."

"Unfortunately, I also know the spell to dispel the formation."

"And me, and the sword in my hand."

Yute Xi Jian Ge gently clenched the five fingers of his left hand, and the unsheathed sword vibrated through the scabbard, like the cry of a phoenix.

"Since I have agreed to do this for someone else, I will guard the door diligently. Even though we are old friends, I will not let you pass."

Li Muchen nodded: "Then let's compete in swordplay. I want to know how much you have improved in the past few years."

"I want to know too." Yuteshi Kengoku said, "It's a pity that you are just a clone. Your sword should not be with you."

"It doesn't matter. I just got a good sword. Although it's not a real weapon, the sword spirit is enough for a fight."

After Li Muchen finished speaking, a flash of light appeared three feet above his head, and a lightsaber appeared, emitting a warm and gentle light.

The sword intent immediately filled the entire space.

Yute Xijiange was slightly stunned, then nodded: "It is indeed a good sword! What is the name of this sword?"

"This is the sword spirit of my second senior brother throughout his life, and it is called the Sword of Light."

"it is good."

Yutarai Kensuke bowed slightly, as if to express his respect to the person who could condense such sword intent.

Then, he slowly drew out the sword Ame-no-Murasakumo, placed the scabbard on the ground, stepped slightly apart, one foot in front of the other, grasped the hilt with both hands, and held the sword upright at his side, with the blade flashing with cold light.

Xiang Wanqing did not feel the slightest bit of sword intent from Yutewashi Kensuke, and the sword moves he used at the beginning were just those used by ordinary Japanese ronin, without any of the aura of an immortal.

She was a little confused. What was so special about this person and why Li Muchen paid so much attention to him?

"Sister, his Mindless Blade is very powerful. It is the purest swordsmanship I have ever seen in the world. It is the swordsmanship that leads to the great Dao. When the sword energy is activated, I need to concentrate all my attention and cannot be distracted at all. This place is small, so please open the Yin-Yang Mirror and protect yourself." Li Muchen said.

Xiang Wanqing glanced at Yu Shou Xi Jian Ge, but still couldn't imagine how powerful he was. But listening to Li Muchen's words - the purest swordsmanship in the world, the swordsmanship that first leads to the great way, isn't this what the second brother has been pursuing all his life?

Could it be that this guy has already reached the same level as the second senior brother?

Xiang Wanqing believed in Li Muchen and did not dare to neglect him. She unfolded the Yin-Yang Mirror and covered herself in the middle. The Yin-Yang Mirror was a space of its own, and it could change from real to virtual. To a certain extent, it could protect her from the harassment of the sword intent. Most importantly, it could allow Li Muchen to concentrate on the sword fight without having to take care of her.

In a duel between masters, victory or defeat is just a matter of thought.

Seeing Xiang Wanqing unfold the Yin-Yang Mirror, Li Muchen smiled relaxedly and said to Yu Shou Xi Jian Ge: "Let's get started."

Yutarai Kensuke nodded without saying anything, only the sword in his hand glowed faintly.

The sharp sword energy began to shoot westward, like thousands of icy swords refracting in the dark and empty cave.

Xiang Wanqing felt the sword energy through the Yin-Yang Mirror and realized that it was an unparalleled sword.

But she still didn't think that Yutexijian Pavilion could be compared with Second Senior Brother. It was just that the magic weapon was good. Second Senior Brother had already reached the state where no sword was better than a sword. Those famous swords in Tiandu were not in his eyes.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly discovered that Yute Xi Jian Pavilion had disappeared.

In front of Li Muchen, there was only a sword standing upright at an angle. The blade was shining with light. Mist came from nowhere and surrounded the sword. The sounds of phoenixes and cranes could be faintly heard.

Xiang Wanqing was shocked. This was the realm where man and sword became one. The Yute Xi Jian Pavilion was indeed very powerful.

Before she finished her thought, the light suddenly went out and the noisy sound suddenly disappeared.

The sword in the void also disappeared.

Not only did the sword disappear, but also the two doors with inscriptions on them, as well as the stone walls of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the ground beneath one's feet... everything was gone.

And the sword intent erupted violently.

In all directions to the west, there is sword intent everywhere. Sword intent is everywhere.

This is a world composed of sword intent. Apart from sword intent, there is nothing else.

Xiang Wanqing was stunned.

She finally understood why Li Muchen attached so much importance to this duel.

She even began to worry about Li Muchen's safety.

Fortunately, Li Muchen did not disappear in the world constructed by sword intent.

He was still standing there, the sword above his head shining brightly, continuously releasing sword light to resist the ubiquitous sword intent from all directions in the west.

This is the Sword of Light versus the Blade of No Thought.

Li Muchen's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the void in front of him.

Suddenly, Xi Zhou's sword intent condensed, and a sword of light appeared. The sword light flashed and slashed towards Li Muchen.

The sword above Li Muchen's head also shot out.

At the same time, Li Muchen moved his lips slightly and chanted an ancient spell.

There were some twinkling stars in the dark sky of Western Zhou Dynasty.

The Yin-Yang Mirror that wrapped Xiang Wanqing was suddenly pushed out by a powerful force and left the thoughtless space of Yutexi Sword Pavilion.

She saw herself returning to that real space where ghosts and gods were forbidden.

Li Muchen and Yu Shouxi Jiange just stood there, facing each other, motionless.

However, the formation here has been activated, and the space has been divided up, layer upon layer, like a maze of stars.

Xiang Wanqing and her Yin-Yang Mirror were carried away by a mysterious force and headed towards the gate as the formation operated.

The tall, dark bronze gate that seemed to have existed since time immemorial was slowly opening.

"No! Muchen!"

Xiang Wanqing finally understood why Li Muchen asked her to unfold the Yin-Yang Mirror.

He was going to send her out.

But when masters compete, there cannot be any distraction.

"Mu Chen..."

Xiang Wanqing yelled and turned back.

She saw Li Muchen smiled at her and moved his lips, as if calling out, "Senior Sister..."

Then, she was pushed out of the bronze door...