This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

Many years later, whenever Human Race looks back on the surging forward with great momentum in the Middle Spirit Realm, the beginning of Human Race’s counterattack will be Sword Sect The old Sect Master Xie Qingyun and the new Shao Zong Lu Qingshan led the Sword Sect sword cultivator to the west, the moment they arrived in the Central Spirit Realm.

But in fact, the beginning of Human Race’s counterattack had nothing to do with Sword Sect, nor was it the eastward journey of the Torch Dragon Palace, or even Yulinwei and Changanwei appointed by Xia Zhao’s arbitrarily. An ordinary sword cultivator.

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In the northwestern border of the Central Spirit Realm, there is a wilderness area of ​​more than 5,000 kilometers.

On the edge of this wilderness area, there is a small border town.

This is a lonely border town. In the wilderness spanning more than 5,000 kilometers, there is one and only this Human Race city.

Apart from this, it is not much different from other cities in Great Xia.

In the small town, there is a clear river running across it.

It is precisely because of the existence of this small river that this small border town was built.

Or a small stone or wooden bridge over the creek.

Plantains are planted on the banks of the river. Behind the banana trees is a house wine shop, where the lingering aroma of wine wafts out.

In front of the banana trees, there is a bustling street, with pedestrians like weaving, bustling and lively.

As a small border town, there are not many cultivators here, nor are they too strong.

In the bungalow area on the side of the small Western District, there is a huge bungalow

In the bungalow compound at this moment, the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the void is constantly being heard .

At the gate of the compound, there is a plaque hanging from the letter: Feiyan Jianli

This is a sword hall opened by a sword cultivator named Li Si.

No one knows the origin of Li Si, only know that twenty years ago, Li Si quietly entered the small town, bought a compound, and then opened a sword hall.

The unique feature of the small town is that the various forces and classes in the city have long been fixed. To open the door to do business here, you must get the consent of those people and follow their rules.

Even if it's just a sword hall.

Li Si privately opened a sword hall in the city, and soon ushered in trouble.

Someone came to the door.

No one knows what happened.

They only knew that the door was closed once, and the door opened after one hour, and the cultivator who came to the door for trouble left with embarrassment.

After that, "Feiyan Jianli" completely took root in the small town and grew rapidly, becoming the largest sword hall in the small town.

The reason is also very simple. The sword hall accepts only a symbolic piece of Spirit Stone as a "tuition fee", and education for everyone, irrespective of background, no matter if you are a loose cultivator or Whether it is a sect disciple or a family cultivator, Li Si is willing to give it all.

The only threshold is a pair of couplets on both sides of the door.

"strength to bully the weak, go elsewhere, don't enter the door if you are greedy and fearful of death."

But in the final analysis, who will not be guaranteed by the empty mouth?

So this threshold is about no.

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In the compound, Li Si sits on a back chair, drinking a small wine leisurely.

Below, there are dozens of young sword cultivators doing daily exercises.

Feiyan sword is famous for being fast. To be fast and steady, you need boring and continuous practice.

Li Si squinted at the disciplines underneath.

His eyes are small, but it does not affect his sharp eyesight, and he can always point out the errors of the disciplines timely and accurately.

Like many sword cultivators, Li Si was extremely good at killing and killing when he was young, and he had many lives in his hands.

Later, he also entered the Dragon City level and cut the Demon Race demonic cultivator.

His Feiyan sword was honed in the battle with the demonic cultivator.

Later, when he reached his age, his cultivation base was delayed and unable to improve anymore, his blood was gradually depleted, his energy and battle strength were not as good as before, he retired from the Dragon City gate, no Waste excess resources.

After retiring from the battlefield, Li Si was confused for a while, not knowing where to go and what to do?

Get used to the tension and ups and downs, life and death are in a moment of fighting life, and life suddenly calms down, which really makes Li Si feel at a loss.

He began to miss the first half of his life, miss the fresh and exciting days in Dragon City, and miss the water of the imperial sword Zongheng Mountain when he was young.

Then, Li Si remembered the sword practice by the river back then, remembered the girl named Feiyan who liked to wear skirts, remembered that girl always liked watching him practice sword.

Finally, when he was about to leave his hometown to pursue the sword dao, the girl leaned against the fence at the ferry and looked at him infatuatedly and said:

"fourth brother, I'm waiting for you here, After you come back, we will find a small town to live in seclusion, buy a big other courtyard, and give birth to many children. You teach the children to practice sword..."

Just, This is a hundred years away.

Looking back is a hundred years old.

In the past, Hongyan has become a piece of loess.

So Li Si knew what he was going to do.

He found a small border town, opened this sword hall named after a woman, and opened the sword hall wide.

Li Si, whose mind became more and more indifferent, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and got up to announce that this is the end of the day.

Just the moment I got up.

He seems to be aware of something, frowned, looking up.

Li Si saw the flying boat, there are as many flying boats as Feiyan, there are a thousand boats, and it is like a black cloud.

"What's going on?!"

He felt shocked in his heart, then his heart jumped and he noticed something wrong.

"Master Li, Master Li." At this moment, a loud call came from outside the door.

Next moment, a cultivator with a height of eight feet, back of a tiger and waist of a bear walked in quickly.

Is the guard of City Lord's Mansion.

"Old Zhang, what happened, what's the situation with these flying boats?" Li Si asked.

"Master Li, it's a major event!" The guard called Old Zhang hurriedly said.

"Speak slowly, don't worry."

Old Zhang took a deep breath and quickly explained the specific situation slowly.

Then everyone present, including Li Si and the students in the sword hall, was silent, frowned, and his face became very ugly.

"Dragon City gate is lost, the evil is in the domain, and the spirit is in danger!"

This is the answer.

In addition, there are many details, such as the betrayal of Spirit Sect, such as the destruction of cross-domain Transmission Formation.

As for the most important content for the people in this small city.......

That is the Demon Race army of Infernal Territory, after winning the Dragon City level , Which is anchored at Dragon City Pass, crossed Xiantianling like a flood and flooded into the Central Spirit Realm.

The unremarkable small cities around Xiantianling, Small Sect, small families, are like unremarkable pebbles on the shoal, and they were instantly submerged under the impact and flapping of the flood.

Dragon City Pass is located in the westernmost zone of the Central Spirit Realm, so the disaster starts from the west.

The Middle Spirit Realm is very large, so even if the Demon Race has a monstrous advantage, it will take a very long time to completely engulf the Middle Spirit Realm.

For the entry of Demon Race into the domain, the principal cultivators of Great Sects, families, forces, and even the city in the Central Spirit Realm, after immediately paying tribute to the cultivators who have persisted in the Dragon City pass, they are quick Make the appropriate response.

The Dragon City cultivator has sacrificed his life for the clan, but there are always people alive who need to take responsibility.

The principal cultivators of the Central Spirit Realm, the first order they gave was to strengthen the walls and clear the fields.

Especially, all Human Races in the Western Region of the Middle Spirit were quickly evacuated and transported to the currently safer Eastern Region of the Middle Spirit.

All the forces in the Central Spirit Realm work with a common purpose. In a short period of time, they took out hundreds of thousands of flying boats to transport the Human Race.

Apart from this, Great Xia also issued a levy order to recruit all cultivators above five levels on the Western Front to organize defenses and try to buy time for the evacuation of Human Race.

Speaking of organizing defense, who doesn't know that this is actually tantamount to "delaying time with one's life"?

All the disciplines in the sword hall are angry and shocked at this moment.

But there is not much fear.

Because they are still a long way from the front line, Demon Race will not be able to hit here for a while, and they can retreat to the east in an orderly manner.

As for the Great Xia's recruitment order, it is not their business.

One is that their small city is located in the northwest, and is not within the scope of the western frontline as specified in the requisition order.

Secondly, there is no cultivator above the fifth level in the small town.

But to say so, it is completely impossible to be in a hurry.

Furthermore, the flying boat has reached the sky over the small town, and the evacuation is imminent.

Even if hundreds of thousands of flying boats are mobilized, compared to the billion absolutely Human Races in the western part of the Central Spirit Realm, this is still too few.

The flying boat needs to be used back and forth, many times.

So, Great Xia only gives them half a day, and it is out of date.

These dísciples are not in the mood to practice swords anymore, they are not in the mood to say anything, they even forgot to say goodbye to Li Si, they hurriedly left the sword hall and went back to each house to pack their belongings and prepare to board the flying The boat is evacuated.

Old Zhang left immediately after reporting the news.

He also wants to go back and pack his belongings.

Since Li Si heard the news of the fall of Dragon City Pass, he has been silent.

When the people in the sword hall went to empty the building, Li Si wandered around in the yard, walked back to the chair and sat down again, picked up the wine bark, and drank.

It’s just this wine.

So he stopped.

I don't know what I'm thinking, the rays of light in my eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

After another moment, he got up again.

Li Si looked away to the west, at the location of Dragon City Gate, then spilled the wine in the wine bag and poured it on the ground.

The wine is full of fragrance.

He saluted the western cup one fist in the other hand and said, "Drink with you all."

For the next half day, he did not clean up his belongings.

In fact, he has no possessions at all.

The sword hall does not make money at all.

Li Si just cleaned the inside and outside of the sword hall, and it was spotless.

Then, he cherishly wiped the Life Source sword that had not been drinking blood for many years.

Finally, he walked out of the compound with his head held high and closed the door.

He did not lock the door.

After taking two steps, Li Sixiang thought of something. After looking back, he hesitated for a moment and then stopped.

He took off the plaque on the door.

"Feiyan, let's walk together."

The plaque was taken off, so only the couplet was left at the gate of the sword hall.

"strength to bully the weak, do not enter the door if you are greedy and fearful of death."

The hot stamped characters, flashing faintly discernible golden rays of light in the sun .

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Li Si slowly walked out of the city gate.

He saw the stream of people rolling in the clearing outside the city.

I can't see the head at a glance.

So many people.

Everyone's faces are full of panic about the entry of the Demon Race army, confusion about the imminent departure from home, and even the curiosity and expectation of the first flying boat ride... .

Many of them actually didn't know what Demon Race was before.

Even now, they have not figured out this concept.

They only know that this is a very bad and strong thing, so they have to retire.

Li Si stood on the side of the road, watching the rolling crowd, watching the old and young women and children board the flying boat one by one.

Whenever a warship is fully loaded, it will rise into the air and fly towards the east, breaking through the clouds and mist. Because of the extreme speed of the airflow, it will leave behind a long tail of daoist priest, which will last for a long time.

At this time, there will always be children exclaiming "Wow".

For adults, leaving their hometown often means sadness and reluctance.

But for children, it represents freshness. The magic of flying boat makes them extremely happy.

So, the little child is the only kind of person who can laugh at the moment.

Li Si looked aside for a long, long time.

One after another flying boat broke through the air.

There are fewer and fewer people outside the city.

At the end, only the last flying boat has not been launched yet.

"Master, let's go." A baby-faced cultivator came up and said to Li Sidao.

Li Si glanced at him.

This is one of the many dísciples in his sword hall, called Chang Youfu.

A very blessed name.

It's just that the owner of the name is not so blessed.

He is an orphan, and he grew up from Snack Baijiafan.

Twenty years ago, Li Si came to the small town and opened the "Feiyanjian Li", but Chang Youfu, a mortal, walked in.

Chang Youfu is not a cultivator, not even a symbolic Spirit Stone.

But in the end, Li Si accepted him and taught him his cultivation cultivation technique.

Because Li Si saw something belonging to a sword cultivator in Chang Youfu.

Facts have proved that his vision is not wrong, but in twenty years, Chang Youfu has made little achievements in repairing the sword.

Of course, Chang Youfu also respects Li Si, the master, as his biological father.

"Well," Li Si was nodded, un'ed, and said to Chang Blessed: "It's time to go."

"Master, you have gone the other way, the flying boat is here Yeah!" Chang Youfu hurriedly shouted when he realized that Li Si was walking in a wrong direction.

"I didn't go back." Li Sidao.

Chang Youfu froze for a moment, and suddenly realized what Li Si meant. He was taken aback and nervously said: "Master, are you going to the west?!"

" Great Xia issued an order for repairs."

"He wants a cultivator above the fifth level, master, you are so old..." Chang Youfu was anxious, so he didn't even care. Proper and outspoken.

"I am not above the fifth level, but I also have a fifth level, and when I was young, there were many demon heads."

"Your master is old and old, you can pay for it. You can drink five pots of wine, don't underestimate your master."

Li Si's words do not make Chang Youfu feel at ease.

The more he listened, the more uneasy he became, "But the order for repairs was issued to the western front line, and it has nothing to do with us!"

"I have stayed there, the front line is So how long can these people stop Demon Race?"

"But...it's useless for you to go alone." Chang Youfu's voice was already trembling.

"Who said I would only be alone?" Li Si said softly.

Although he didn’t see it, he knew that besides Li Si, there must be Zhang San, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, and thousands of absolutely "Li Si" who are going to that area. battlefield.

"Blessed, if we want others to take our lives as our lives and risk great danger to save us, then we have to show them where our lives are worth the money." Li Fourth, there are always blessed ways.

After staying in Dragon City, he has a bigger vision than ordinary people.

So he faintly saw the isolation and helpless situation that Zhongling Realm was about to face.

Li Si didn't know whether cultivators from other domains would take great risks to support their spiritual domains.

He only knows that instead of expecting others to come to rescue, it is better to save himself.

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"Master, then you must kill two more demon heads." Chang Youfu rubbed his red eyes and said.

Li Si saw some sword cultivator things in Chang Youfu, so he accepted Chang Youfu as a disciple.

This is the temperament of the sword cultivator.

"Of course, your master is strong." Li Si promised.

"Chang Youfu, hurry up, we are going to set off."

At this time, someone on the last flying boat behind shouted to Chang Youfu.

It’s time to set off.

"Go." Li Si waved his hand.

"Then...I'm leaving?" Chang Youfu said.

"Let's go."

"Master, when I cultivation to the Five Realms, I will definitely come back." Chang Youfu ran a few steps to the flying boat and stopped again When he got down, he turned and shouted to Li Si.

"You must be alive, wait for me to come back!"

He didn't dare to delay any more time. Without waiting for Li Si to reply, he quickly boarded the flying boat.

"It's so good."

Li Si silently watched the last flying boat lift into the sky, breaking into the air to the east, muttered.

He glanced at the empty town again, smiled freely, thoughts move, summoned the Life Source sword that had not been used for a long time, and left with the sword.

Flying Sword and flying boat one after the other, lift off outside the small city, each heading to two different directions, east and west, forming two streams of light crossing the sky above the sky.

The flying boat broke through the air and left a white trail, retreating eastward.

The sword light cuts through the sky and brings a blazing air wave, heading westward.

The mortal heads east.

The sword cultivator heads west.

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Li Si is just an old five-sword cultivator.

He is really ordinary.

He is really unusual.