A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

"It would be great if it was the real White Sword Immortal."

Bai Qingxian didn't miss the murmur of the visitor, and naturally he didn't miss the title "Bai Jianxian".

Is it really just a coincidence?

Or is this world really... Bai Qingxian's mind was concentrated, he remembered the anomaly in the Palace of Leisure, and always felt that he might have encountered an unexpected situation.

Could it be that the Leisure Palace really gave birth to wisdom earlier than those flying swords?Was it really sent where he wanted to go?

Bai Qingxian couldn't help thinking about what wish he had made for "Leisure Palace" before.What did he say at that time?It seems to be saying... Want to find an opportunity to revive your best friend?

Could it be that such an opportunity is really hidden in this weird world?

Bai Qingxian glanced down at the young girl living in her own world, and always felt that she was also a special role in this cold and empty world of pretentiousness, maybe...it might be related to the key he wanted to find.

"How many years have passed?" The girl lying on the ground was still talking to herself, "My father clearly said that the false will become true one day, but what is this 'every day'? when?"

"Everyone here is fake, and they can only speak a few lines. They are just dolls without emotion." The girl's understanding of this world is obviously much deeper than Bai Qingxian's.

"Father, will these dolls...will they really become real?"

"Maybe what my father said is true. After all, Master changed into weird clothes today." The girl named Xiaoxiao got up neatly from the ground, the disappointed expression on her face was swept away, and she even smiled at Bai Qing Xian bent down and saluted, "Master, this disciple will go to greet the other masters first, and I will show you the sword practice tomorrow."

After paying his respects, the other party left the hall where Bai Qingxian was in brisk steps, as if the self who had fallen into a depression before did not exist at all.

Bai Qingxian didn't respond again, but just stared at the girl's leaving back.Although the girl was just talking to herself just now, a lot of information was revealed in her words.

That girl knew very well that "Bai Qingxian" in this "Palace of Leisure" was just a counterfeit, and she even knew that the other party was just a "doll" who could speak fixed lines.

The girl was obviously used to this kind of life of communicating with dolls, even to the point where even though Bai Qingxian was wearing a strange attire, the girl didn't have the slightest doubt about Bai Qingxian.

...It seems that I have lost my expectation for "change".

But even so, that girl still came to "Xianxian Palace" day after day to pay her respects, and even practiced not-so-good swordsmanship day after day?

Bai Qingxian is a swordsman, and occasionally she will be touched by meeting such a person.

In addition, the girl's weird life now seems to be related to the "father" in her mouth. That father once promised her that the lies in front of her will one day become real?

Bai Qingxian had been in contact with that fake "Bai Qingxian", and even directly destroyed that fake product. He knew the fragility of that thing, and didn't think that it would ever become a real "Bai Qingxian".

even……

Even the power and soul of the girl who left the fake "Leisure Palace" seemed a little fragile, full of a sense of unreality that displeased Bai Qingxian.Not just the counterfeit and that girl, but this palace, this sect, and even this world gave Bai Qingxian a feeling of unreality.

As if all of this should not exist.

But maybe this is exactly what Bai Qingxian needs!

"Yeah, those real worlds don't have what I want, and I even thought that the key to what I want no longer exists." Bai Qingxian seemed to be infected at this moment and said to himself "But if this world shouldn't exist, then maybe I can really find the key that shouldn't exist."

Bai Qingxian wanted to clenched his fist with his right hand by his side, and let it go with a deep breath, as if trying to persuade himself not to have too many expectations.

In order to better explore this world, Bai Qingxian specially went back to the small thatched hut not far from the fake Qingxian Palace—that is, the place where the real Qingxian Palace is hidden, and changed into a robe that matched this sect. The black hair, which was short but definitely not long after being trimmed, also returned to a length that almost dragged the floor.

The long hair near the ground moved lightly without wind, no matter how exaggerated the length was, it would not affect Bai Qingxian's actions.

The hair contains the power of heaven and earth, and for any practitioner, it is not something that can be cut off and discarded at will, so Bai Qingxian only uses a small trick to hide it on weekdays, and has never really cut her long hair.

Waving his sleeves to bid farewell to the Xiaoxian Inn, Bai Qingxian was about to open the door to leave, when a small white butterfly flew over with flapping wings, and finally landed on his sleeve.

"You can't leave." Bai Qingxian glanced at the simple window without glass behind the disguise of a small thatched cottage, no doubt that the white paper could simply fly out, "Your body is stained with at least two fragments of the will of the world, It is easy to affect the uncollapsed world, not to mention...not to mention that the outside world is not much better than the world of paper."

The white paper flew away obediently from Bai Qingxian's body, and landed on the counter of the "Xiaoxian Station" which was completely incompatible with the small cottage, as if watching his boss leave.

After Bai Qingxian left the small thatched cottage, the white paper flapped its wings and flew up from the counter, circled around in place a few times, and then flew crookedly to the second floor of the Qingxian Inn as if it had made itself dizzy.

Only half a minute later, Bai Zhi controlled the paper figurine boy in the warehouse on the second floor to stagger down, shook his head to wake himself up, and then moved the chair by the stairs stiffly and clumsily. Near the simple window of the small thatched cottage.

The paper boy just climbed onto the chair, then curled up on the chair with his hands on his knees, looking at the scenery of the sect outside the window.

"Blank paper..."

The little butterfly attached to the paper figurine suddenly began to speak in blunt language.

And the tone is full of confusion.

"The existence of white paper, what is it?"

"The existence of white paper can help... what?"

Bai Qingxian couldn't hear the self-thinking from a little butterfly, he just walked towards a certain part of the sect following a familiar force.By this time, Bai Qingxian almost believed that the sect he was in was a copy of Wentianzong, and the magnificent gates and temples here had the high-profile style of Wentianzong.

And this deserted and unpopular feeling is even more like Wen Tianzong's taste.

When she met the girl in the false leisure palace before, Bai Qingxian caught her fragile and powerless aura, so she quickly tracked down where the girl was - the backyard of a palace.

It was a quiet and elegant small courtyard, with a small lake and long pavilion, and there was a girl practicing sword moves in an open space beside flowers, plants and shrubs. Every move was complicated and gorgeous, but...it was really bad.

The reason why Bai Qingxian was able to continue on the road of sword cultivation was because of the unnamed sword moves he accidentally acquired when he was young, and the second was because of Bai Qingxian's own talent.After all, the sword moves that Bai Jianxian obtained are just a small starting point. Although they are not weak, he will never be trapped in the sword moves in that ancient book for the rest of his life. .

Studying sword moves, creating sword intent in your heart, constantly condensing the power of heaven and earth as a supplement, and then consuming heaven and earth treasures to forge thousands of flying swords, no matter what is missing, it is impossible to give birth to today's Bai Jianxian.

Looking at the girl who was practicing sword hard in front of her, Bai Qingxian felt that the other party didn't have anything.

The sword moves practiced by the girl may seem gorgeous and graceful, but they are useless. Compared with sword moves, they are more like a certain kind of sword dance.There is a gap between Wen Tianzong and the sword cultivator. I am afraid that this girl or this girl's father finally found this kind of sword move from some corner. She still practiced like this until now, and she has not come out of the sword move at all. signs, not to mention any sword intent.

It is also impossible for Tiancaidibao to forge flying swords. Whether it is the real Wentianzong or the fake Wentianzong, apart from this exaggerated sect, there should be nothing valuable.

The deadliest thing is the heaven and earth energy in the body of the girl in front of her.

Bai Qingxian can feel that this girl is different from the previous counterfeit "Bai Qingxian", but the energy of heaven and earth in her body is as thin as that of this world, if the power contained in her body cannot be improved... …

In the end, her day-to-day practice was nothing more than exercising like ordinary people in other worlds.

No, it's not just the power of heaven and earth.

Bai Qingxian even felt that the soul in that girl's body was also very fragile, not much more fragile than the unawakened soul of her best friend in the underground abyss of the Qingxian Palace, but the girl in front of her was at least alive.

If the girl in front of her is really from the same world as Bai Qingxian, then their world should have collapsed. What is the sect under their feet and the world they are in?

Is it another leisure palace?

Bai Qingxian looked at the figure practicing sword in the distance and fell into deep thought.

At the beginning, he and his best friend could create the "Leisure Palace". Maybe Xiu and others could create a similar world. It was impossible for Bai Qingxian to deny such a possibility.

But who is that person?

Is it the father of the girl in front of me?

Then why did her father create a fake Qingxian Palace and a fake Bai Qingxian in this world?

The answers to these questions were something that Bai Qingxian would never be able to get when he stopped in place, so he stepped across the nine-curved wooden bridge on the lake, approaching the girl who was addicted to sword moves.

"cough."

Hearing Bai Qingxian's light cough, the girl practicing sword with her back turned to him jumped up in fright, and then fell directly to the ground.

"what--!!"

The girl who fell on the ground turned her head and stared at Bai Qingxian from an upward angle. She couldn't help staring her eyes wide open, even her mouth was wide open and could not be closed. She was so surprised that she froze on the ground like a sculpture, as if seeing Godzilla Appeared at the School of Magic with flying broomsticks.

Such a picture flashed through Bai Qingxian's mind, and he also believed that the girl in front of him should not be able to make up such a picture in this life. The other party should just be surprised that the "Bai Jianxian" who always only had fixed lines and even fixed actions appeared before him. Where it shouldn't be.

"Bai Qingxian." Bai Jianxian leaned over and stretched out his hand to the girl, while introducing his name, he asked with a smile, "What's the girl's name?"

"Ah——ah..." The girl still opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to answer, but she was so frightened that she didn't know how to answer at all, and only made some meaningless sounds.

"Huh? This name is unique."

"You, you..." The girl finally found her own voice.