Li Zhichang sat down casually and picked up the cup, not afraid of being poisoned inside, so he drank it directly. In fact, for people like him, there are no poisons that can poison them. Instead, some treasures opened up by Hongmeng may be able to kill them.

“Good tea.”

"Fellow Daoist Li wants to know what kind of tea this is?"

"I really don't know, please tell me?"

Luo Qiubai smiled mysteriously and said, "This tea is called Rugen Tea. It is a clean girl with a beautiful and clean body. She picks the freshest place for the new tea with the most delicate and tender tongue, and then bakes it with the tenderest part of her body. With the material resources of my Laoshan Shangqing Palace, it is only three pounds a year."

Li Zhichang put down his cup.

Luo Qiubai smiled and said, "Why do you think this tea is too precious? Is it a pity for you to drink? I have hidden half a pound of it. If you like it, I will give it to you."

He was generous. If those unjust souls who had died under Luo Qiubai's hands before, they would definitely be so angry that they would die again when they saw Luo Qiubai's polite side.

Of course, Luo Qiubai is not so friendly to everyone.

Li Zhichang seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and replied, "I'm not used to eating people's saliva."

Luo Qiubai smiled and leaned backwards, extremely unrestrained, without any arrogance of the sword immortal. He said, "Fellow Daoist Li is really a wonderful person, I admire him."

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "I have heard that Brother Luo has always been above the top. It is said that there are only a few heroes in the world. I can admire you, but I am a little flattered."

He said this, but there was nothing embarrassed about it. He was generously praised by Luo Qiubai."

Luo Qiubai looked at Li Zhichang with a smile. The handsome young man's face was covered with a hint of arrogance. This arrogance was not arrogance, but always, and he should be so arrogant.

He said slowly: "I have calculated for eight hundred years since I have attained Taoism. I have been accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, and have grown in this Shangqing Palace. I know a little about many things in ancient and modern times. Not to mention the powerful powers of the ancient Emperor, but only about the past thousand years. The other gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, and all living beings are passing by. They can be called outstanding people, but only two or three."

Luo Qiubai was really heroic when he said this. Although the young man's face did not lose any demeanor, he went to the middle to hit the water and waves to stop the flying boats, which was nothing more than this.

It was not until this time that Li Zhichang realized that Luo Qiubai was indeed unique. He was not completely dominated by Taoist indifference, but also had a heroic spirit that regarded life and death as a game.

Therefore, his swordsmanship can become the top sword immortal in thousands of years without the sword energy becoming silk and the sword light differentiation state. This is not unreasonable.

Li Zhichang smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Luo tells me who is also called a genius and who is the master of today."

Luo Qiubai narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "All the best people in the world are here."

Li Zhichang was not surprised or happy, so he took another sip of the tea, but he still ate the water again. However, he didn't care, and he just talked about it before.

Finally, Li Zhichang said: "Brother Luo doesn't even take the peerless demon, the old demon in Heishan Mountain, seriously. The March period is only in the blink of an eye. A few days ago, you haven't experienced the strength of the old demon. Don't you feel too arrogant?"

Luo Qiubai smiled brightly, held the sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "The old demon is not a hero, his strength is inevitable. If it is not so strong, it would be strange."

Li Zhichang was surprised and thought: The old monster in Black Mountain may have other origins, and I seemed to have missed something.

He felt a move in his heart and found nothing, as if he had touched some truth. He had a layer of separation and knew nothing.

Li Zhichang said: "Can Brother Luo inform me in detail?"

Luo Qiubai suddenly felt a little melancholy and said, "If you ask about other things about Fellow Daoist Li, I will definitely answer them, but I don't want to do this, but I can't."

Li Zhichang suddenly remembered a record that those who have great supernatural powers, from the long river of time, cut off traces of their past existence, and taught that people could not kill themselves when they were weak, in order to achieve the goal of destroying themselves.

Therefore, after his traces were wiped out, even if others knew about it, this thing did not exist in the long river of time. Therefore, others knew it in their hearts, but could not be conveyed in any way, unless their own strength could reach the level of restoring the wiped traces.

This is just an interesting thing he saw in an ancient scripture. Even if the original author himself did not believe it, it may seem true.

If the old demon of Black Mountain could go against the long river of time and erase his own traces, his strength would probably be the top existence under the Moral Heavenly Lord and Amitabha Buddha. There was only a slight gap between him and his long river of fate, and he could almost be considered a transcendence.

Unless the heavens and all realms are destroyed together and countless disasters are coming, no one can harm such a person.

But depending on the situation, although the Black Mountain Old Demon is extremely strong, he may not have the strength of the four great bodhisattvas.

Otherwise, why would the next Taoist Buddha, the Taoist body, the Buddha Leiyin Tathagata, do this useless work?

Li Zhichang asked about this record, and Luo Qiubai silently answered it.

It seems that as he thought, he just hit the edge of the rules just now, and if he continues to ask, there may be unexpected results. After all, if he goes deeper, he will touch the fundamental foundation of the void universe, and there will inevitably be a backlash from the great way.

The four directions are called Yu, and the past and present are called Zhou.

The universe is infinite space, without a time of origin or end.

The powerful man went upstream to erase the traces of the past, and had already violated the eternal law of time.

If such a person was not too powerful, he would not even be afraid of the backlash of the great way, but he would have been gone a long time ago.

At the same time, Li Zhichang thought that Tianlong, who first arrived in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, also touched on time, which violated the one-dimensional unity of the long river of time and was similar to that record.

From this point of view, if that experience was not illusory, the power of the mysterious stone chamber would probably have exceeded his prediction. No wonder he could not find out the foundation of the copper bell on his body until now.

This is the greatest secret that has run through his life, but it seems to be increasingly unpredictable.

Luo Qiubai saw Li Zhichang's reaction and thought he was thinking about the old demon in Black Mountain. He chuckled: "Fellow Daoist Li doesn't have to worry about the old demon. He is not strong enough to be unmatched. Otherwise, he would have killed the three of us three days ago, and would never wait until three months later. The reason for this three-month period is that the old demon is practicing a earth-shaking magic weapon. He must be consecrated by the demons after three months when they fight against the seven evil spirits. Otherwise, they will not be able to achieve great success."

Li Zhichang did not ask them why they didn't take action in advance, because it was very easy for the Black Mountain Old Demon to cause trouble for them. They wanted to chase and kill the Black Mountain Old Demon, but they were afraid that the old demon would escape while talking and laughing.

If you have to wait for the old demon to sacrifice his love magic weapon. When the vitality is at its most deficit, it is the best chance of winning. When the magic weapon is about to be successful and the demon has not reached its peak, it is the best chance to kill people over the years.

If a person like Black Mountain Old Demon cannot be killed at one time, there will inevitably be endless troubles.

Li Zhichang said softly: "Fahai was martyred and achieved the Fahai Leiyin Tathagata. Even if Brother Luo and Wang Chuanshan are together, they may only be able to compete with Fahai Leiyin Tathagata. You must know that when this joining forces, if the three of them have unequal strength, they will be more likely to be defeated."

Luo Qiubai said: "In terms of the true Taoism, the subtlety of life and death fighting, don't say that I am not as good as the Tathagata of Fahai Leiyin at this time. Even if I face fellow Taoist Li, my chances of winning are less than 30%. But if I hold the sword in my hand, then I will not be fighting alone."

Li Zhichang's eyes were focused on Luo Qiubai's sword, with its ink and water all over, and its Taoist rhyme was natural and without texture.

He suddenly sighed, "I'm wrong. This sword is indeed very famous. No wonder Brother Luo's ability does not have the peerless sword technique to refine swords into silk."

Practicing the peerless sword technique of making swords into silk is to make people and swords psychic, blended, and not distinguished from each other. The spirit and strength of both parties must be in a wonderful harmony.

But this sword is filled with dead silence under extremely powerful strength, without any agility, and cannot pass the level of unity of human and swords.

Luo Qiubai said lightly: "This sword is already the eighth master when it is passed into my hands. Fellow Daoist Li knows the fate of the seven masters in front of this sword."

The result must be very tragic, otherwise it would not be described in this way.

"Is it?"

"Fellow Daoist Li guessed well. They all sacrificed their swords with their bodies." Luo Qiubai smiled.

Li Zhichang tapped the table with his index finger and said quietly: "What a killing sword." He did not say "demonic sword", but said "killing sword", which is of course of particularity.

The devil sword does not distinguish between good and evil, does not fear karma, and plunders all things to enrich itself. The more demon nature is, the farther it is from the way. But the killing sword is different. There will be death in life. Killing swords will do the destruction. It is a magnificent way of heaven, and punishing people on behalf of heaven. Killing is a merit and virtue.

Therefore, although Qingqing Tai'a Killing Jian took action ruthlessly, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"This sword was trained by my ancestor of Shangqing Palace. It was made of an ancient relics. With the ability of the ancestor to understand the sky and the earth, after practicing this sword, it was completely exhausted. After that, every generation of the great elders of Shangqing Palace were equipped with this sword. Usually, relying on their own abilities and the slightest power of this sword, you can spread all over the world and be hard to meet the opponent." Luo Qiubai gently rubbed the sword body, as if he was also feeling the glorious years of the great elders of the previous generation.

"Since you're not sure how to meet an opponent, why do you all sacrifice your sword with your body?"

Luo Qiubai's originally arrogant eyebrows slightly condensed, and he was speechless, saying: "This is also fate. Since the founder, I have encountered eight great disasters in Shangqing Palace, all of which are resolved with the boundless power of this sword, but the price is the soul and blood of our sword-holders. This seems like a curse and cannot escape."

He paused and said softly: "If this sword wants to exert its true power, it can sacrifice the sword with its body, so that human and sword can be integrated, with great power and penetrate the two realms of heaven and man. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal must be penetrated by the immortal soul. The heavy ones die, and the light ones leave indelible damage. They will never advance in eternity and will continue to weaken. Unless they abandon their cultivation and enter the cycle of reincarnation, the golden immortal will be reincarnated and it will be more than ten times more difficult to return to their original cultivation."

Below the celestial immortal, reincarnation and re-cultivation, it can indeed have a strong foundation, but after touching the realm of the Golden Immortal, there will be no regrets in the great way. If you do it again, you will have cognitive obstacles and it will be difficult to regain the touch of enlightenment, which will make it even more difficult.

"It seems that Brother Luo invited me here this time, and it really means to entrust my orphans, but I already have my descendants. Although Bai Yuchan is talented and beautiful, I am not greedy for many people." Li Zhichang said calmly.

"No matter what the outcome is, I will definitely embark on the path of my predecessors. Although I die, I have no regrets. It's just that the child is so talented that he can do what I can't do today. I don't want him to repeat my path." Luo Qiubai's handsome young man's face showed a little more emotion. His feathered clothes were fluttering and his lotus leaked. He was a melancholy guest in the world, and he didn't know what to do to cry.

This sword is famous, called "Tear and Blood".

It is just because the hero has no tears, so it is "teared and blood".

Li Zhichang expressed respect for Luo Qiubai out of thin air. Just because of respect, Li Zhichang would not force himself. He has never needed sympathy for heroes.

If he doesn't say it, Luo Qiubai will understand.

Luo Qiubai continued: "I am not entrusting my orphans, but if things really go on like this, please accept this sword by Brother Li."

Li Zhichang said: "If there is no such sword, what if the Shangqing Palace will encounter another great disaster in the future?"

"There is no power in the world that will last forever? It is as strong as the Heavenly Emperor built by the Heavenly Emperor back then, and it will still be destroyed. The Shangqing Palace wants to flourish forever? The moon is full and overflows. If it declines now, it can survive and die. When the fire is uncontrollable in the future, it will be a place where there will be no burial. "Luo Qiubai is extremely visionary and does not plan for all generations, which is not enough to plan for a while. That is to say, a person like him.

Li Zhichang knew that the great elder of the Shangqing Palace, who looked only a 16 or 17 years old, said it was not false. No wonder this person claimed to be a master.

If it weren't for the powerful and magnificent power of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and not afraid of all conspiracies and conspiracies, how many people in this world would be able to match him.

As expected, it is time for heaven and earth to work together, and heroes are not free from luck.

In the face of absolute strength, even heroes are unable to turn things around.

Li Zhichang will only deeply realize the importance of strength. If Luo Qiubai had the strength that was absolutely superior to the old demon of Black Mountain, how could he not be able to escape this fateful cycle?

However, Luo Qiubai was also determined to be willing to go all out.

"After I sacrificed my sword with my body, I will still have a little consciousness. I will naturally come to seek fellow Taoist mates. I just hope that fellow Taoist Li will not refuse. If my incompetent fellow disciples come to ask for it, Brother Li will not take my face." Luo Qiubai seemed to be not talking about his own affairs, and seemed extremely indifferent.

He was generous and calm, and even though Li Zhi was often accustomed to life and death, he couldn't help but feel a little distant.

The longer you live, the more you are, the more you are afraid of death in your heart. This is not something you can offset by ignoring and forgetting.

That's why those monks even took over their bodies in order to survive for a while.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Qiubai's charm and temperament are revealed.

Although there are warriors who are not afraid of death, it is extremely rare for him to be as calm as he is and can chat and laugh. (.)
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