People are good at being bullied, and snakes are good at being ridden.

Feeling Yao Wenqing's vast sword intent, Su Qingqiu was instantly irritable.

You said he was hiding in the abyss of the snake cave and who did he provoke? The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had just been overturned by a car, and now another old Taoist priest came?

They are endless, right?

Don’t think that you are the old Zhang Guo riding a donkey!

Sword? Do you think I don’t have a sword?

I'll treat you to the big sword!

Su Qingqiu, who was disturbed by his stable life, came up with a big move.

The newly obtained red dragon breath mixed with the Spring Breeze and Rain Art, the Red Fire Dragon Ridge, the Red Fire Horn, and the magic power of more than 20,000 years, turned into a rainbow in an instant.

The Fire Dragon Sword covers the sky and the sun!

Even the people of Chiyang City, a hundred miles away, can see it.

Looking at Yao Wenqing outside, she was not angry but happy, and even felt a sense of ecstasy, and the sword intent on her body became more and more ignited.

"I have a sword called Taixuan, it is the snow, rain, wind and frost of my life, the vigor of my youth, the wasted uneasiness of middle age, and the joy of my children in my old age!"

"It is also the foundation for me to ask Taixuan now and to persevere in the world!"

"True Lord, please try again!"

As he said that, facing Su Qingqiu's huge Fire Dragon Sword, he gently and handed out the sword.

This move has no burst, no glory, plainness, and like a child.

However, in Su Qingqiu's eyes, it was like the Milky Way coming in the sky, like the water from the Nine Provinces surging.

The world is divided by sword!

The glory shines with great mystery!

It encompasses wind, frost, rain and snow, reflecting spring, summer, autumn and winter.

One sword means four seasons, Yao Wenqing's entire life, and the name of the Taixuan human race!

"Jian Jiu, Tai Xuan!"

Yao Wenqing sighed softly, and the long river of sword energy carried his lifelong will, falling down and rushing into the sky.

Entering Su Qingqiu's huge will of spiritual light.

He actually ignored his Red Fire Dragon Sword.

"This is……"

Su Qingqiu let out a sigh of relief, a trace of understanding flashed through the huge snake's eyes, and sighed softly:

"A good move is too mysterious. It is actually a sword intent, not a sword move. It is the intention of asking the heart, the move of cutting the body. The changes in the four seasons, and the wind and snow of life are all in it."

"Daojun has also worked hard for this Taixuan human race. However, it is useless to kill my heart, and Daojun has spent his time in vain."

It turns out that Yao Wenqing's move is a way to kill the heart and ask for thoughts. Unlike the previous sword light, it is not about attacks, but about asking for thoughts.

This move is very powerful and difficult to defend against. But unfortunately, Su Qingqiu's original body is not in the void, there is only his will, but he is the one who cuts his heart and asks for his intentions, but he finds the wrong object.

However, when Yao Wenqing heard this, he smiled slightly, didn't care, and said, "It's enough for His Highness Zhenlong to take this move. At least it proves that Your Highness and our human race are not at stake."

He no longer called him the True Lord, but his Highness Zhenlong is called. It can be seen how much change Yao Wenqing's view of Su Qingqiu after this move.

Su Qingqiu thought in his heart, and immediately understood what Yao Wenqing meant.

Yao Wenqing's move Taixuan contains the meaning of Taixuan human race. If Su Qingqiu is hostile to the human race and is an evil demon, it will naturally appear in the sword move.

But now Su Qingqiu took it safely. It was obviously not the evil demon clan, so that was enough.

However, I was beaten to the door for no reason just to see if I was an evil demon?

Why!

The clay man is still angry, not to mention that I am still a tyrant!

Fuck you!

Boom!

A thunder from the Waking of Insects suddenly rang out.

"The wind is coming!"

The wind blows and the clouds fly.

"Cloud comes!"

The clouds roll and the clouds unfold, the dark clouds cover the sun, leaving the moon on its head.

"Snow comes!"

The wind and snow came together, and heavy snow suddenly came, and the world was in an instant.

It's so white that it's scary!

"The rain comes!"

Above the white snow, a burst of rain came as scheduled, and the world was in the hazy mist and rain at this moment.

Storm and clouds

Four seasons

Thunder emerged and snow and rain flew.

A sound of rules and regulations replaces the heart of heaven with one's own heart, forcibly changing the climate of the four seasons in the place.

"My sword is divided into four seasons, and the age of time is the name of the sword three thousand miles!"

"Also known as the Great Sword!"

"Please take it seriously!"

Su Qingqiu said lightly.

The giant sword formed by the 25,000-year-old spiritual light spans the void, and it seems to be a huge three thousand miles away.

Boom!

The sword fell, and the ghosts and gods were shocked!

Looking at Yao Wenqing again, there is no trace.

...

In the spring of the 39th year of Zhaoyang, March 5th, the time of Jingzhe.

The sword fell and the ghosts were shocked.

On the right day: In front of Yanglong Temple, a bottomless abyss suddenly appeared in three thousand meters, with red fires swaying and sword energy soaring into the sky.

Countless literati and poets went there, stopped to watch, and took their pens as a souvenir. There were also sword cultivators here to warm up the sword intent in order to obtain the earth-shaking sword intent.

The aura fell into the sky, and a sword shocked the underworld.

The beautiful story of the real dragon's great sword of the three thousand miles has been circulated here.

...

It has been a few days since the day of fighting the sword in front of the door.

Maybe three to five days, maybe more than ten days.

Yanglong Temple, halfway up the mountain.

Originally, this place was destroyed by Su Qingqiu's original attack, the sun fell and fell. However, it has been rebuilt by refugees and monks from Yanglong Temple.

The destroyed and collapsed place was built into a square, and a huge dragon-shaped sculpture was erected in the middle for the masses to worship.

The location that originally belonged to the small pavilion was built into a huge gazebo.

From here, you can see the refugee camp and Chiyang City a hundred miles away.

The endless stream of Luoshui can also be seen vaguely.

now

The sky is getting darker

This observation deck, which is usually crowded, is empty. There are only a few patrol monks who have just walked past the huge square.

The Taoist shines in literary youth, but he leads the donkey and carries the young children, and appears here leisurely.

The dark night and the lights of thousands of houses in the distance made Yao Wenqing addicted for a moment.

"What a wonderful scene in the world. Tongtong, why did the emperor, destroy the beauty in front of you?"

"Is it really that good to live for a long time after living for too long?"

Yao Wenqing seemed to be asking the young child, and seemed to be talking to himself.
To be continued...