Lingshan is behind the mountains, but it is after all the peaks of the mountains have been leveled. It is the only mountain higher than those mountains. Standing on the Lingshan mountain, it is really a feeling of being condescending.
Countless monks gathered on the flat land in front of Lingshan, and the Buddha land was in front of them.
Of course, as well as those who have been unable to say exactly how much sword spirit.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind between heaven and earth.
The monks looked up and saw only a few shadows under the sky and above the sea of clouds. They had a magnificent breath. Just by looking at them, they knew that they were not ordinary monks.
"Who is in charge of the school?"
The scholar who first walked out of the sea of clouds had a volume of old books pinned around his waist. He looked at the elegant and easy-going scholar dressed up. I''m afraid that after his appearance, no one is more like a scholar than him.
Su Ye was taught by the school. After the old Confucian died and died outside the sky, there was a whole line of Confucianism. Zhou could have been in charge of Su ye again. However, after so many years, the reputation of being in charge of Su Ye was close to that of Zhou Fu Zi, and almost all of them could stand side by side with him.
He was the first one to walk down the cloud and walk towards the Lingshan mountain, which has already represented the attitude of Confucianism to a certain extent.
"After his death, Zhou Fu Zi didn''t walk side by side with the school leader."
"The sky over there is red!"
While Zhou Fuzi was walking towards the Lingshan mountain, Ning Sheng also appeared here. His little cinnabar was always a magic weapon known to all monks in the world.
"Liang Sheng!"
"Here comes Zhang Sheng!"
"That''s the cult leader!"
"Mr. changgu!"
"It was Master of Jianshan... "
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Lin Hongzhu, dressed in a red robe, stood expressionless in the clouds, and then came slowly towards the Lingshan mountain.
A few days ago, a Canghai friar came to Lingshan, and no one could compare with the big demons in the demon soil.
No one thought that before the war, almost all the friars of the world had gathered here. If they had not had a clear understanding of the war before today, they would have understood that this war had never existed before.
Zen son looked up, but did not see the curtain of heaven.
Because at this moment, above the curtain of heaven, there is a huge city.
"That''s..."
Countless monks were shocked and surprised.
But the next moment, on the Lingshan mountain, many people knelt down, "welcome your majesty!"
It''s a huge city. It''s the palace of the demon emperor and the spiritual pillar of the whole demon clan. Because in that huge city, there must be Emperor Wu.
For Emperor Wu, many people have no direct feelings. After all, this is the strong demon land, not the mountain and river side, but you will definitely know that Emperor Wu''s majesty is a monk who can be compared with Chao Qingqiu.
When Emperor Wu arrived, many people were relieved.
What''s more, chaoqingqiu has always been here.
The palace floated in the sky, and stopped behind the Lingshan mountain. There was no one left there, but there was an indescribable feeling spreading here.
Everyone knows that Emperor Wu must be in that palace.
Two of the strongest monks in the world came, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Several Canghai fell on the Lingshan mountain. Wushanhe, the youngest leader of Jianshan, stood in the southeast corner, standing side by side with Li changgu and Xu Li. Chen Sheng had already sat down. He rubbed his nose and said with indifference: "this battle is too big."
There are many sword immortals in the world, but not all of them have come.
Li changgu said with a smile: "everyone knows that he came here to see the sword of Chao Jianxian."
Yes, their purpose is not to start a war, but to see the sword come out of Chao Qing Qiu.
He has been here for a long time, and the sword has accumulated momentum for a long time. I''m afraid it will be wielded recently.
For these sword immortals, apart from the monks and human affairs, what can be more important than watching this sword?
There can''t be anything else.
Wu Shanhe''s palms were sweating. He was a little nervous. Only when he was a sword immortal could he know how terrible the sword was now. Moreover, among the sword immortals present, his realm was the lowest. Naturally, he would be more miserable.
"The sword of Chaojian immortal is the strongest sword since there were swordsmen?"
Xu Li opened his mouth with a smile, as if he were just saying an inference, but Chen Sheng soon frowned and said, "even if this sword can be regarded as the strongest one at the moment, it can''t be the strongest after."
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, they all think that the sword of Qiuxian is not the strongest sword in the sky.
So even if this sword is the strongest at the moment, it will be surpassed by the next one.So they have to wait to see when the sword will appear in the world.
The next moment, Li changgu suddenly looked up at the sky, and then his voice even slightly trembled and said: "out of the sword."
The sword is out!
It''s probably the strongest sword ever.
Even if it is not, there should be no other sword that can compare with this sword in the whole world at this moment, so after that sentence, Wushan river has risen.
At this moment, a lot of people are following their heads.
I''m afraid that except for the Emperor Wu, all the monks who came here have already raised their heads.
All the sword Qi accumulated a few days ago suddenly disappeared, and a sword light appeared between heaven and earth.
No one can see where the sword was born, but everyone knows that it must be chaoqingqiu.
There was originally a white mark on the sky, which was very dazzling, but it was very dim under the sword light.
The sea of clouds was separated in an instant.
Between heaven and earth, sword is everywhere.
The sword, as if it was very casual, cut into the sky.
No one knows how far it is from the top of the mountain to the sky and when it will fall on the sky. Just as no one knows now, Chao Qingqiu has stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff.
He was also looking at the sword, as if appreciating something that could not be copied.
Chen Sheng is right. This sword will never represent the highest level of kendo. However, the meaning of this sword is different.
This may represent a formal war between the earthly friars and the tianwai friars.
This time, there was no conspiracy, no plan, only face the enemy, never die.
The mood of Chao Qingqiu should be very complicated.
"Not bad." Suddenly a voice came from the sky. It was not loud, but everyone heard it, but no one cared, because everyone looked at the sword.
Chao Qingqiu was laughing, "thank you very much."
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