True Lord Spirit Void's face turned ashen.
With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves and left.
This scene fell into the eyes of all the cultivators who came to the Spirit Sword Mountain to celebrate their birthday.
The Divine Sword Heavenly Domain, Hidden Sword Pavilion, Sword Forging Manor, Green Jade Mountain, and other sects all knew Xuan Yi's name.
In the Divine Sword Heavenly Domain, there were almost no empires. The atmosphere of the martial world here was extremely strong. All of them were sects and were famous for cultivating the sword path.
Swordsmen were famous for killing.
But today, they had witnessed an even more terrifying slaughter.
It was a great sun, a handful of extremely hot true fire.
"Sun Supreme, Xuan Yi! That lord was the newly famous Sun Supreme of Daluo Territory!”
"He entered the Manifestation realm less than a year ago. How can he kill a ninth level Manifestation expert now?!”
"Could it be that in less than a year, he has already approached the Nirvana stage?!”
This time,
the martial artists in the Divine Sword Heavenly Domain knew the name of Sun Supreme!
Furthermore, he listed him as a person who could not be provoked!
......
After the conflict with Spirit Sword Mountain, the Dragon Clan and Xuan Yi didn't want to stay here and wait for the birthday banquet.
They left one after another.
Before Luo Shen left, she told Xuan Yi,""Luo Li is a good dragon.”
Mystic One was dumbfounded.
He didn't know how to answer Luo Shen.
He could only agree.
The dragons left one after another and split into two groups. This time, no dragons dared to pursue Luo Li anymore.
After all, they had witnessed Xuan Yi's terrifying strength.
Before leaving, Mystic One brought Li Taibai along and gave him a golden eagle as a mount.
With the Buddhist Sect destroyed, the Dragon Clan and Xuan Yi left the Spirit Sword Mountain. The other forces also felt that it was meaningless to stay and left one after another.
True Lord Spirit Void was so angry that his face turned pale.
He was almost angered to death.
Therefore, the birthday of True Lord Ling Xu of Spirit Sword Mountain became the common laughing stock of all the cultivators in the Divine Sword Heavenly Domain. After eating and drinking, they would talk about this matter.
In the beginning, thousands of races came to court, preparing to celebrate the birthday!
In the end, all the guests left, and the divine peak that was built was deserted.
This contrast made True Lord Spirit Void so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
....
Three days later.
True Lord Spirit Void felt that everything was not going well for him, so he was ready to go to the ancestral hall of Spirit Sword Mountain to pay his respects to the ancestors of Spirit Sword Mountain.
He asked the ancestors to bless him and
let him live a smoother life.
As a result,
when they arrived at the ancestral hall of Spirit Sword Mountain,
True Lord Spirit Void was dumbfounded.
There were discarded wine jugs everywhere. The offerings and food used to worship the ancestors had all been eaten.
The tomb containing the immortal sword was also dug up.
The immortal sword inside disappeared.
"What's going on?”
"A thief came? Where's the immortal sword?"
"Men! Summon sword slave Li Taibai!"
True Lord Spirit Void took a deep breath.
He could bear all the setbacks and even the blame of the Buddhist Sect.
However, the immortal sword must not be damaged!
This was the foundation of Spirit Sword Mountain!
If the immortal sword disappeared, or if there was a problem, then the trump card of Spirit Sword Sect would be gone. Once it was leaked, Spirit Sword Sect would be wiped out in an instant!
In the Divine Sword Heavenly Domain, the martial arts world was flourishing. It was common to destroy sects.
"Immortal sword, don't let anything go wrong!”
True Lord Spirit Void prayed.
However,
the news that his disciple had sent back made his heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
"Reporting to Senior Immortal, the sword slave Li Taibai disappeared without a trace. There is no trace of him in the Spirit Sword Mountain.”
"However, a few nights ago, Li Taibai threatened the monks of the Buddhist Sect to drink the Golden Cicada Wine.”
“....”
True Lord Spirit Void's expression changed, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
He kicked the door of the ancestral hall in front of him.
He roared,"Bastard! Bastard! Li Taibai, that bastard!"
"Sun Supreme is also a vile beast!”
"Bastard!"
After venting his anger, True Lord Spirit Void finally calmed down and got up to clean up the chaotic ancestral hall.
"Ancestor, please don't blame me…"
"It's really because Spirit Void cares about the survival of Spirit Sword Mountain, so he's so angry.”
"Ancestor, please don't blame me."
True Lord Spirit Void had a bitter expression as he silently cleaned up the mess in front of him.
Suddenly,
he saw a golden light beside an ancestor's grave.
True Lord Spirit Void hurriedly stretched out his palm and absorbed the golden light into his hand.
A golden feather.
A golden cicada shell.
Seeing this, how could True Lord Ling Xu not understand what had happened!
The black-clothed bandit that day was Xuan Yi, and the other one was probably from the Dragon Clan!
True Lord Ling Xu could no longer hold it in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his meridians were blocked, causing him to faint.
The golden feather landed on True Lord Ling Xu's body.
The True Fire of the Sun started to burn.
This was the Golden Crow's Feather!
True Lord Spirit Void was really bold to touch it just now.
The True Fire burned the unconscious True Lord Spirit Void into ashes, leaving behind only a pile of ashes and a pair of jade tokens that represented the identity of the sword holder and the sect master.
About three days later,
a servant disciple who usually cleaned the ancestral hall came and discovered True Lord Spirit Void's death.
From then on,
True Lord Ling Xu's name resounded throughout the entire Divine Sword Heavenly Domain!
He became the first expert in history to die immediately after celebrating his thousand-year-old birthday.
It could also be considered a different kind of name that would go down in history.
.....
Great Gan.
Mystic One had already returned to the capital. After bidding farewell to the old Dragon God, Luo Li, and Jingyue, she sent Li Taibai to the Da Qian Imperial College to study.
Then, he hummed a little song and returned to Rushing Current Valley.
In his heart, he ridiculed that True Lord Spirit Void dared to touch his golden feather with his hands!
Do you think your life is too long?
Xuan Yi deliberately placed a golden feather there to see if the Spirit Sword Sect Patriarch would appear in the future.
After all, his golden feather could be controlled even from thousands of miles away.
However,
True Lord Spirit Void was courting death.
Xuan Yi could only fulfill his wish!
"I'm really a good person.”
Mystic One was in a wonderful mood.
After returning to the Rushing Current Valley and playing with Little Ling 'er for a while, he went to sleep.
....
sunrise dawn, the rooster crowed three times.
Everything in Da Qian was as usual.
Kong Haoran had set up an academy and taught everywhere. Leng Wuyan appointed him as the Master of the Imperial College, while Li Taibai stayed in the Imperial College, drinking and composing poems, waiting for the revival of the Great Qian Dynasty's culture.
The two of them did not meet.
However, with these two people, the foundation of the literary path had already been laid in Da Qian.
Xuan Yi woke up early in the morning and was summoned by a palace maid to have a meal with Leng Wuyan in the imperial kitchen.
Xuan Yi refused mercilessly.
Then, he played with Ling 'er.
As usual, he signed in under the Fusang Divine Tree and helped Ling 'er grow by one meter.
However, at this moment, a special notification from the system sounded.
"The Fusang Divine Tree has grown to 2000 meters!”
"From now on, every day when you sign in, the Fusang Divine Tree will cover an area of 1m2 and a height of 1m!”
Mystic One was stunned.
Was he going to increase the coverage area in the future?
However, it didn't matter if the domain became larger.
The characteristic of the Fusang Divine Tree was that there was no shade under the tree, only warm sunlight.
If he did not raise his head, he would not have noticed that he had arrived under the Fusang Divine Tree.
"Ling 'er,
you have to grow bigger in the future.”
Xuan Yi teased Ling 'er.
Then, he planned to meet Kong Haoran and urge him to create the Great Gan's literary path, and at the same time, give him some pointers on his future path.
Xuan Yi had some experience in the development of Confucianism.
However,
before he could leave the Rushing Current Valley,
the foundation of the Great Gan's literary path had already begun to shake. Two pillars of vast literary energy rose from the capital's Imperial College.
Link to the galaxy.
Vast and mighty.
Starlight shone in the sky, and the Star of Music shone shone brightly. It poured down endless literary energy into the territory of Great Qian, neutralizing the spiritual energy needed for martial arts cultivation and distributing it evenly.
When dawn broke,
Li Taibai felt that he had been reborn. In front of him was a new world.
Therefore, he directly set fire to all the poems he had written when he was depressed and frustrated.
"Cut off the water with a knife, and the water will flow even more.”
“...”
"How can you bend your brow and bend your waist to serve the powerful and make me unhappy?”
“...”
“...”
Classic poems were burned to ashes in Li Taibai's excitement about his magnificent future.
Li Taibai shouted excitedly,"The great roc rose with the wind in one day, soaring up to ninety thousand miles!"!!”
The moment these words came out, it was immediately incredible.
In the ashes of the poem that had been burned, a divine light appeared and connected the galaxy.
Another divine light fell from the sky and landed on Li Taibai.
Li Taibai was terrified.
...
At the same time,
Kong Haoran, who had been busy all night, put down the pen in his hand.
In order to give Da Qian a new life and give scholars more confidence in their cultivation, he perfected the Three Character Classic.
Then, he wrote an article to encourage learning.
"With the Great Spirit in your chest, there will be ghosts and gods.”
When he drew,
there was also a long pillar of boundless literary qi that emitted light. The divine light directly reached the galaxy.
Compared to Li Taibai, Kong Haoran was much calmer.
After all, he had read through the ancient books of the Great Martial Arts Department and learned a lot about the ancient literature. He knew that this was a sign of the revival of the ancient literature.
Kong Haoran's face was filled with joy."After waiting for more than nine months, I finally got this opportunity. Emperor Qian's important position and benefactor's blessings weren't in vain.”
....
The divine light lasted for about an hour.
It slowly dissipated and turned invisible.
The foundation of the Great Gan's literary path had already been laid!
Today, countless scholars dreamed of a thousand years and had many epiphanies.
He relied on his literary Qi to break through his divine arts and even his primordial spirit!
When he woke up, he realized that his cultivation had soared!
...
Li Taibai was drunk and had an epiphany, breaking through to the Immortal Soul Stage.
Righteousness Qi flowed around Kong Haoran's body and entered his Essence Soul!
From then on,
the Great Gan's literary path was completely revived!
Leng Wuyan stood alone in the palace with her hands clasped behind her back. She looked up at the air in the sky expressionlessly.
Even if it was a major event such as the completion of the literary path, it could not stir up her waves.
"The power of the Wen Dao and the Buddhist League will be firmly contained."”
Leng Wuyan nodded and then quickly went to the Imperial Book Pavilion, ready to start today's work.
She
had a lot of things to deal with.
I'm going to be so busy again
However, when they reached the door of the Imperial Book Pavilion, Leng Wuyan suddenly summoned a palace maid and said,""Go to the imperial kitchen and deliver the spirit wine I brewed a few days ago to Xuan Yi!”
"Tell him that this was personally brewed by Zhen! It was much better than the wine brewed by Luo Li!”
Leng Wuyan had combined the wine recipes of the Great Qian Dynasty and some immortal wine recipes from her previous life. She had used all the resources of the Great Qian Dynasty to search for the raw materials to make the spirit wine.
Although it wasn't immortal wine, Leng Wuyan dared to say that it was the best wine in the Qing-Yun Realm except for the Hunyuan Immortal Realm.
It would definitely crush the lousy wine that Luo Li had given Xuan Yi!
Leng Wuyan wanted to see who was better, herself or the Dragon Lady!
Leng Wuyan didn't know at all. She had already positioned herself as a competitor to compete with the Dragon Lady for the Xuan Grade One…
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The palace maid quickly left.
However, the palace maid was very puzzled.
A few days ago, for some reason, Emperor Qian began to make wine. He even appointed a fellow called Du Kang as the Fourth Wine Master.
After that, His Majesty unexpectedly put aside the court affairs and studied the formula alone in the royal wine room. He studied it for an entire morning and brewed a pot of spiritual wine.
He didn't expect it to be brewed for Lord Xuan Yi.
The little palace maid smiled sweetly, thinking to herself that Emperor Qian, who was as cold as a mountain of ice, also had someone he liked.
....
Mystic One soon received the spirit wine from the palace maid.
The fragrance filled the air and shocked Xuan Yi.
The palace maid bowed slightly and said,"Master Xuan Yi, this is the spirit wine His Majesty asked me to give you.”
"Her Majesty said that this spirit wine was personally brewed by her, so it must be much better than the wine Luo Li gave you.”
The palace maid handed the spirit wine to Xuan Yi.
Mystic One was dumbfounded.
What did Leng Wuyan mean?
Could Leng Wuyan see me when I am in the clouds?
Moreover, why did she look like a jealous woman?
However, the spirit wine was indeed very good. Xuan Yi accepted it and said,""Okay, you can go back now. Thank Leng Wuyan for me.”
"Forget it. I'll thank her personally.”
Xuan Yi waved her hand and sat down.
However, he realized that the little palace maid had not left.
The palace maid said,"Lord Xuan Xi…" This servant still has something to report to you."
"Speak."
"You weren't in Da Qian a few days ago, so you might not know. In order to brew spiritual wine for you, His Majesty mobilized the entire Da Qian to search for wine recipes, wine masters, and raw materials.”
"In the end, His Majesty, who has always been in charge of the government, gave up on the government and personally went to the imperial winery to brew this pot of wine.”
After the palace maid finished speaking, she stood quietly.
She was telling the truth.
Leng Wuyan was cold and aloof, but she was very nice to the palace maids. It was rare for her to be beaten to death for making a mistake in the Great Qian Dynasty.
Therefore, the palace maid didn't want to see Leng Wuyan lose her chance because she was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
Xuan Yi was silent for a long time, then waved his hand and said,""I understand. You may leave."
After the palace maid left, Xuan Yi sighed bitterly.
It was over!
Did Leng Wuyan really fall in love with him?
No way!
Leng Wuyan was his companion spiritual beast. If things continued like this, she would become his wife.
"But thinking about it, it's pretty good." Leng Wuyan was a good girl except for her bad temper.”
Xuan Yi thought for a moment and chuckled. He put the spiritual wine that Leng Wuyan had given him into his own storage ring, then leaped onto the Fusang Divine Tree and fell asleep.
....
In a restaurant in Da Qian.
The storyteller, who was wearing a pair of small glasses, patted Tang Mu and said,""Let's talk about the Qingtian Grand Master. He has a pot of fine wine gifted by his immortal wife that has been preserved for millions of years.”
"That, that, that, that
“...”
He really had a flash of inspiration and thought of such a story.
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