The world's most invincible

Chapter 279 Swordsman and Dao Kingdom

This heavy snowfall not only fell on Meiling at the junction of Nanyu Kingdom and Nanbai Kingdom, but also on the eastern part of Nanmeng Huazhou.

In a large city in the Eastern Region, there is a quiet courtyard.

A tall swordsman, who had just finished his retreat, walked out of the sword room and came to the courtyard.

It was still early dawn, but there was a young man in a blue silk brocade robe in the pavilion in the courtyard, playing chess and admiring the snow.

"Lao He, has anything big happened in Jiuzhou recently?" The tall swordsman who had just come out of seclusion sat down opposite the chessboard and asked.

The young master was left behind and replied with a smile: "It's not a big deal, but there is a small thing that I think you might be interested in."

After saying that, he handed over a copy of the Xianjia Residence newspaper.

The tall swordsman took the Xianjiadi newspaper with some suspicion, and was immediately attracted by a report above.

"Xiao Ye, Beizhi Gezhou, defeated brother Jun Ru with one punch?"

"You actually said in public that Brother Jun Ru is far behind Hanshan Li Gong?"

The young man named He nodded and smiled: "Not bad, how is it? What do you think of this matter?"

boom!

The tall swordsman punched the stone table, sending the chessboard and chess pieces flying.

"What do you think? Xiao Ye defeated brother Jun Ru with one punch. Jun Ru's skills were inferior to others. There's nothing to say. But how could he humiliate Jun Ru like this in public?"

"He wants to make a name for Li Changyi of Beizhi Gezhou, so he shouldn't use Jun Ru as a stepping stone. Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Xiao Ye is just too much of a bully!"

"What do other people think about this?"

The young master surnamed He pressed his right hand to let the chessboard and all the flying chess pieces fall back to the stone table. Then he calmly said: "Xiao Ye Wenquan Zhongtu Shenzhou has won dozens of games in a row, even in old age. All the false Martial Gods are gone, and in the end, no one is his opponent."

"He has become invincible, and now the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent is talking about it. He is from Ye Gui in the martial arts field of Beizhi Gezhou. There is no rival under the saint."

"So even if most people are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do."

The tall swordsman named Ling Fentian and the young master He Jingxing both came from a certain family in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. However, one was a swordsman and the other was a businessman. They both appeared on the latest continent list of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. They are all young masters who are famous across the continent.

Moreover, they all have a close friendship with Wang Junru, a young sage who was born in Jixia Academy.

Hearing He Jingxing's words, Ling Fentian frowned and said, "Who were the people who lost to Xiao Ye? Song Qunxian, Lu Zongguo, Qiu Mingjia, Yi Tianxing, and Dongfang Ganjun were also defeated?"

He Jingxing shook his head slightly: "None of these people have come to an end. Some are in retreat like Brother Ling, some are traveling away from China, and some may not want to have a temporary quarrel with Xiao Ye."

The two mentioned that these people are all the younger generation of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. They can be called monster-like existences, and their talents and combat capabilities far exceed their peers.

For example, Song Qunxian was a young saint who was born in Xingtan. Among the younger generation of Confucianism, he ranked higher than Wang Junru.

The others either came from hundreds of other sects or from a certain millennium-old family or a first-rate immortal sect.

As the largest continent in the world, the Middle-earth Divine Continent has no shortage of geniuses in every generation, otherwise it would not be able to surpass the four continents of Beizhi Gezhou, East Penglai Continent, Nanmenghua Continent, and West Pure Land Continent.

"Not to mention those who are traveling and retreating, the others are just bullshit and don't want to engage in a temporary dispute. I'm afraid they are all afraid of Xiao Ye and are afraid of being defeated by his fist."

"When did my majestic Middle-earth Divine Continent fall to this level?"

"Is this Xiao Ye really comparable to Ye Guiren?"

After hearing this, Ling Fentian reprimanded angrily. As a member of the Supreme Sword Sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he looked down upon such cowardly behavior.

As a monk from the Middle-earth Divine Continent, how could he not have an invincible heart? How can we be afraid of geniuses from other continents?

When Feng Xue Ya Ye returned home and came across the sea to ask the sword of the world, he drew his sword and went forward even though he knew he was outmatched.

Although Ye Guiren didn't even look at him, when he defeated his senior brother, he was defeated with a wave of sword energy.

But he finally drew his sword, and no one would dare to underestimate him.

But people like Song Qunxian and Yi Tianxing didn't even dare to show their faces. Didn't this make Xiao Ye and the whole world look down upon the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent?

Do you think you can't find anyone with eggs in the largest continent in the world?

No wonder Xiao Ye would say in public that Brother Jun Ru is not as good as Hanshan Li Chang. This is not humiliating Brother Jun Ru, but humiliating the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent.

"I want to publish a newspaper to scold Song Qunxian, Lu Zongguo, Yi Tianxing and others. Young saints, invincible sons of gods, and peerless sword embryos are all a bunch of weaklings!"

Ling Fentian was still unhappy and cursed again.

He Jingxing smiled and said, "Song Qunxian, Lu Zongguo, and Yi Tianxing are all traveling. You'd better find another group of people to scold, otherwise you'll have to scold yourself first."

"Besides, verbal abuse has no effect. These people have their own considerations whether to take action or not. The main reason is that Xiao Ye is now too invincible."

"In my opinion, even if Song Qun were to finish off the young saint first, he might not be able to defeat him. Otherwise, brother Jun Ru would not have been defeated with just one punch."

Ling Fentian was startled for a moment and asked: "If that's the case, then why does he dare to say that if it were Hanshan Li, he wouldn't lose to him?"

"Could it be that Li Qianyi, who was born in Gezhou, Beizhi, is really more powerful than Song Qunxian, a young saint born in Xingtan, a Confucian school?"

He Jingxing handed over several more copies of the Xianjia Residence Newspaper, which all contained records about Li Qianyi. Two of them, in particular, used a great deal of space to compare Xiao Ye's two boxing inquiries with Li Qianyi and Wang Junru respectively.

"Xiao Ye's arrogant words may not be deliberately belittling and humiliating brother Jun Ru so as to make Li Changyue famous, but he speaks the truth."

"This Hanshan Li is gone. He may be more powerful than everyone expected."

Linggui Town follows Taixu Old Turtle as he travels south and finally lands in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

After Xiao Ye said those words, a messenger from the Xianjia Di Bao with great supernatural powers went to Linggui Town and found the residents of the town who had witnessed the battle.

It was confirmed that Xiao Ye and Li went to the fight in the long street, and they were indeed neck-and-neck.

In addition to that battle, these Xianjiadi newspapers also recorded Li Qianyi's performance in the Zhuzhao Cave. Although Li Qianyi held the Vientiane Renewal Seal and suppressed the rampaging Black Emperor, it was reported by the Jiuzhou Pavilion Master and Dong Tian. The Lord of Huashan is covered by the dusk clouds, combined with the spring god of Jumang.

However, word spread that he had used the Immortal-Slaying Evil Light to kill several saints in the Immortal Forbidden Ruins.

Coupled with Xiao Ye's words, it will naturally make interested people speculate on Li Changyi's true state.

After reading all the reports from the Immortal Family Residence, Ling Fentian's face became a little stern. After a while, he said, "Li Chaoyi's performance in the Zhuzhao Cave is not surprising. If it were you or me or anyone else, the evil light of Killing Immortals would be there." , can also kill saints and gods, his true combat power should not be as powerful as you think."

He Jingxing said: "One of the newspapers said that Li Qianyi killed the false saint in the Immortal Forbidden Ruins. Although it is only a solitary article and there is no other newspaper to support it, this statement should not be underestimated."

Ling Fentian replied: "Perhaps it also relies on the evil light of killing immortals, or other external objects."

He Jingxing said: "Your guess has some truth to it. Unfortunately, most of what happened in Zhuzhao Cave has been covered up and erased by others, turning it into a fog that we cannot know."

Ling Fentian suddenly flashed a hint of arrogance and said: "Xiao Ye defeated the old false Martial God, and the newspaper also said that Li Changyi killed the false saint, but they are not the only two in the world who can surpass the rank and kill the saint! "

He Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then he realized: "Brother Fentian, during this retreat, you not only practiced the peerless swordsmanship you mentioned before, but also made a big breakthrough?"

"Of course!" Ling Fentian's face was full of pride, and an extremely powerful sword intent flowed from his body.

"Is this a Half-Step Sword Immortal? No, it's much more powerful than a Half-Step Sword Immortal. It's just the last step away from being able to cross the Immortal Chasm and become an Eleventh-level Sword Immortal?"

He Jingxing was surprised and delighted: "Congratulations to brother Fentian, congratulations to brother Fentian!"

"Weicheng thought that Brother Fentian's seemingly ordinary retreat actually allowed you to surpass Yi Tianxing, Dongfang Ganjun and others, and be at the forefront of everyone."

"I'm afraid that even Song Qunxian, the young saint who is believed by many sages to be able to break through the realm within three years, can't compare to the king's realm!"

Ling Fentian accepted all He Jingxing's congratulatory words and asked, "How do you think I compare with Xiao Ye?"

He Jingxing replied honestly: "I have never seen Xiao Ye make a move with my own eyes. I don't know how powerful his fists are. Brother Fen Tian fights with him. It's hard to say what the outcome will be, but at least we are on the same level."

Ling Fentian smiled and said: "That's good, I'll go find Li Chang now!"

"Huh? Are you looking for Li? Isn't Brother Fentian looking for Xiao Ye?"

"Xiao Ye is far away in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, thousands of miles away. I have to escort you to Qingjia Continent in the southeast. It's not easy to find him for the time being, but the reports from these fairy houses say that Li Changyi is in Nanmeng Hua Continent, so they will go there first Find him."

He Jingxing blinked, came to his senses, and said, "Xiao Ye defeated Brother Jun Ru and promoted Li Chaoyue, so you plan to follow his example and defeat Li Chaoyue?"

Ling Fentian nodded: "Yes, Xiao Ye defeated Brother Jun Ru with one punch, and I will defeat Li Chaoyi with one sword. This can prove to the world that Li Chaoyi is nothing more than that, not one bit better than Brother Jun Ru."

He Jingxing was a little bit dumbfounded.

But he had to admit that although Brother Fentian's idea was a bit unexpected, it did make sense in theory.

Didn't you, Xiao Ye, defeat the young sage Wang Junru with one punch and say that he is far inferior to Li Changyue?

Then I, Ling Fentian, defeated Hanshan Li Chang with one sword. Naturally, I can say that he is far behind Wang Jun Tathagata.

"I'm going too!"

Before He Jingxing could say anything, the tall Ling Fentian turned into a sword rainbow and left.

"Tsk, tsk, this is a big deal."

"Li is going, Li is going, you can't blame Brother Fentian for this. If you are, you can only blame Xiao Ye!"

He Jingxing shook his head, laughed, muttered twice, and continued playing chess.

……

Above Meiling, the sky is bright and the snow has stopped.

Li Chaoyi got up early and made a simple breakfast. After eating, he led the second child and the green donkey and continued southward along the ancient road.

Two days later, they passed through the Southern Hundred Kingdoms and came to another small country named Qingwu.

Qingwu State is a Taoist state.

The so-called Tao Kingdom is similar to the Buddhist Kingdom in the Western Pure Land Continent, that is, not only Taoism is established as the state religion, but the entire country is directly ruled by Taoism.

Its supreme head is the National Master, and its highest decision-making body is the Taoist Academy.

The King of Qingwu and the civil and military officials are all responsible to the Taoist Imperial Division. The Jianxing Yuan that supervises all officials, and even the military camp generals, are directly under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Yuan.

This kind of country is not uncommon in the continent of Nanmeng Huazhou.

But walking in Qingwu Kingdom made Li Changyi feel a little uncomfortable.

First, the official system of Qingwu State was narrow and dilapidated. Not to mention the official system of Nanyu State where Yangming Academy was located, it was much worse than the official system of Nanyu State, which was also a small country.

Second, in every village, town, and even a few small towns that we passed by, there were beggars in ragged clothes, begging for food.

This is the place where Li Changyi has seen the most beggars since he went to Hanshan Academy.

Moreover, many of the beggars are not old beggars, but young and middle-aged people. There are even many with a family of five or six people begging.

Li Chaoyi and Erxiao couldn't bear to see it, so they bought a lot of food with their money and shared it with the beggars.

But the belongings he carried were limited after all. How could he attract so many people through alms?

"Brother, why are there so many beggars in various places in Qingwu Country?" Ning Xiaozhi looked up at Li Chaoyi. At such a young age, she didn't quite understand why this was happening.

Imperial Master Maomao scolded: "No need to ask, the Qingwu court must be rotten. Otherwise, the Qingwu country is thousands of miles fertile and full of plains. How come there are so many people who don't have enough to eat?"

"Little Lizi, let's go to the palace and that bullshit monastery tonight, and beat up that old monarch and that bullshit national master!"

"How did these idiots become kings and teachers?"

The little cat is really angry.

In its few memories, even when Tianxiang Kingdom experienced a major disaster or was invaded by several neighboring countries, and when the country was in the most difficult situation, there had never been such disaster victims and beggars.

Today, there are so many monks from various sects, and there are many mountains and little flat land. You can send monks to level the land, dig it into terraces, or even directly bulldoze the mountains.

If you don’t have any seeds, you can ask a farmer monk for help.

If there is a drought or water shortage, you can find a water conservator to transport water to the rivers, or directly cast spells to make it rain.

Insect plagues, frosts, floods and other disasters that affect the harvest are not a problem, and the corresponding monks can be found to manage it.

The Mohist disciples even invented many mechanical puppets for farming, harvesting, transporting, and drying, so that ordinary farmers could use them.

Under such circumstances, as long as the court officials were not crazy, how could the whole country be filled with beggars and unable to eat?

Li Chaoyi glanced at the farmland outside the city, then looked at the gorgeous Taoist temples in the city, and said: "The king of Qingwu Kingdom, especially the Taoist Imperial Master, is not a fool, and he cannot govern this country well. But in their eyes, there are no such poor people."

Imperial Master Maomao and Ning Xiaozhi were both a little puzzled.

Li Changyue said: "Look at the farmlands outside the city. They are planted with elixirs used by Taoist sects to refine elixirs and spiritual trees used to refine magic weapons. At a glance, there are basically no food crops."

"This is just one place. If the whole country is like this, how can we not starve people everywhere and beggar children all over the city?"

Maomao Imperial Master glanced at it, suddenly realized, and then said murderously: "You are right, then the monarch and the Imperial Master, especially the Imperial Master of the Taoist Academy, will deserve to die!"

"Maomao, go shoot them to death right now!"

Li Chaoyi stopped: "It is easy to kill the national preceptor and the monarch, but it is not easy to change the national conditions of the Qingwu Kingdom."

National Master Maomao said unhappily: "What should we do?"

Li Xianyue thought for a while and replied, "I have to leave it to him."

(End of this chapter)