Immortality temple, mortal fantasy.

    Jun Wuxie, who has no past memory, is experiencing the ups and downs of life here.

    Time in this world has nothing to do with the outside world.

    Here, he grew up from a rough youth to middle age, had his own family and experienced the great sadness and joy of life; Tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, ups and downs, human feelings.

    In a hurry for decades.

    He went into old age and then into old age, watching his white haired wife leave in the years.

    He buried her himself.

    Lonely, alone.

    He felt the most unbearable taste in the world.

    The world is vast, and it is difficult to see familiar faces.

    He felt his time was coming and didn''t go out anymore.

    Sitting in the courtyard every day, looking at the mountains and rivers in front of my home, I recall my life experience.

    In the world of mortals, you can''t escape the world of mortals.

    The final attribution is just dust to dust and earth to earth.

    This is the fate of the world of mortals.

    Is it really fate?

    He suddenly questioned the saying of fate.

    In the world of mortals, you are doomed not to break free from the fate of the world of mortals and not to be above the world of mortals?

    "Is it the heart or the body that grows old in the world of mortals? It is the body that eventually dies, not the soul. The heart can be eternal, but the body cannot be eternal..."

    He whispered softly, his voice was old and hoarse, full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were so muddy that his sight was a little blurred.

    "If the flesh can resist the erosion of the world of mortals, even if it is full of the world of mortals, it can''t cut the human body..."

    Gradually, his eyes were no longer muddy and bright, the wrinkles on his face were disappearing rapidly, and his flower hair turned into green silk.

    "Being in the world of mortals, I have the meaning of mortals in my heart. I don''t get infected with the spirit of mortals. I swear to repair the human body..."

    Boom.

    He just felt the roar of his brain and the flood of memories pouring into his mind.

    In an instant, he stood stunned on the spot!

    "I am... Jun Wuxie... This is... The world of mortals?"

    He looked down at his hands. They were no longer thin, but very young. They were young hands!

    "The mortal sword formula... The sword of the world! The mortal meaning in the heart is the sword of the world, and the body is the sword of the world. It carries the rolling mortal world, but it is detached from the world and arrogant in the world..."

    He sprang to his feet.

    A clang.

    The sound of war sword clanging broke out in the body.

    In an instant, the air of red dust broke out and swept ten directions.

    A sword Qi wrapped in red dust rushed out of his body.

    The sword is bright and powerful, just like a river of mortals running, and it seems to condense the will of the whole world. It wants to cut the strongest blow in the world!

    Boom.

    The whole world collapsed.

    The world in front of me was suddenly disillusioned, and all the scenes disappeared.

    What appears in front of us are the soldier tomb, sword Monument and Zhenyu Tower!

    "Unexpectedly... You not only understand the meaning of the world of mortals, but also preliminarily become the sword of the world!"

    There was an undisguised appreciation in the mysterious woman''s voice.

    "Thank you for teaching the sword formula!" Jun Wuye saluted with his fist and said, "I feel that the power of the red earth sword formula seems to be stronger than the seven kill fist!"

    "Seven kill boxing is a growing martial art. Its highest peak is not weaker than the mortal sword formula. The mortal sword formula itself is of high grade and has long been separated from the category of martial arts. It belongs to magic and secret arts. You can''t practice it at this level. However, the mortal sword formula just needs to be in the mortal world to step into the threshold of cultivation."

    "I see..." you are lucky, but it''s the mortal sword formula. I''m afraid you can''t fix it if you do something else. Thinking of what the mysterious woman said just now, he couldn''t help asking, "elder, what is magic?"

    "This is not something you should know now. You will understand it when you become a saint in the future."

    Jun Wuxie nodded and sat down immediately.

    It needs to be consolidated to understand the meaning of the world of mortals and cultivate the sword of the world.

    ……

    Living in the woods of Queen mountain, the wine Lord has been guarding you.

    Now, he can''t help feeling a little worried.

    At this time, it is noon, and the life and death at the foot of zongwang mountain is definitely about to begin, but you are still in peace.

    "Uncle Jiushi, how''s it going? Hasn''t he waked up yet?"

    Uncle bird also came, and the duel was about to begin, but the most promising people who lived in Wang college failed to show up.

    "Twilight Qianshan, where is your disciple Jun Wuye?" the voice of he Jianyun came from the bottom of zongwang mountain, resounded through the whole zongwang mountain, and the shocked birds flew in groups.

    "It''s a waste that I don''t want from Dahe sword sect. You have to pick it up as a treasure. Yesterday, you talked wildly about today''s life and death duel. As a result, now you shrink and dare not show up?"

    He Jianyun''s words were very harsh and did not have the bearing of the first patriarch of the great Zhou Dynasty.

    Those who are familiar with the two grievances are not surprised.

    He Jianyun and Mu Qianshan, it would be strange if they could keep their demeanor when they met.

    "Qianshan, you go."

    The wine master waved his hand to show that he was here.

    Uncle bird sighed and left with a heavy heart.

    ……

    At the foot of zongwang mountain, there is a low mountain peak, but now it has been cut off from the middle of the mountain and turned into a platform for life and death.

    Around the life and death platform, on those small mountains, there are countless people.

    These are the people who come to watch the excitement in the capital, including ordinary people, casual practitioners, businessmen, senior officials or disciples of families, court officials and so on.

    "Hahaha, you are innocent. You really don''t dare to come?" Sima yuan stood in front of the people of Dahe sword sect. Seeing that Mu Qianshan came down alone, he immediately laughed: "they all said that every generation of disciples of zongwang college are stupid. In fact, this generation has a smart man, but he is also a coward!"

    "Elder mu, I think you might as well admit defeat when you live in the king''s college." Chu Yixuan pointed to Xu Qianling and emptiness and said, "let them come up, cut off their heads in public and let us make human lanterns. What do you think of today''s business?"

    "Fuck you!"

    The empty little monk was so angry that he vomited fragrance.

    Everyone was stunned. The gentle looking monk burst into rude language?

    I saw everyone looking at me in surprise.

    Emptiness is not embarrassed at all. In fact, he is not a monk.

    It''s just that people with Vajra''s blood were found by Buddhists and Taoists and forced him to be a monk for two years. He refused to accept the precepts and broke the precepts again and again, so he was expelled from Buddhism.

    "Unexpectedly, when he was assessed by Dahe sword sect that day, he was not afraid of evil, but today he counseled. He didn''t dare to show up and was not afraid of people''s jokes!"

    Some people began to talk in the surrounding mountains.

    "It''s really strange. Didn''t he dare to challenge the elite elders of Dahe sword sect that day? Why didn''t he show up today? Did he know that the seven princesses would come out to help him and there were women as backers? But today, the seven princesses didn''t seem to come."

    "It''s said that Jun Wuxie hid behind a woman for the first time. When he was in Qingyang City, it was the seven princesses who gave him the head. He was still the seven princesses in Juxian village and the seven princesses in Dahe sword sect. Such a person is actually good for nothing without a woman, ha ha!"

    I don''t know who laughed in the crowd.

    "No, my brother is awesome. It''s not what you said at all!" xiaoyueyao was with Su LAN and Qin Keqing. When she heard someone slander her brother, she immediately angrily fought back: "you... You are jealous of my brother''s many beautiful sisters, but you don''t!"

    "Little girl, what do you know?"

    The speaker seemed to be stabbed in his mind, and some became angry with shame.

    "It''s time." he Jianyun looked at the sun in the sky and said to Uncle bird, "Twilight Qianshan, it''s time for you to go on the road. Who''s the first to go on the road?"

    Chu Yixuan fell on the stage of life and death, looked down at Xu Daoling and emptiness, and said, "I really didn''t pay attention to your two small roles. Yesterday, I decided to fight for life and death. It was three against three, and now you are one less. Anyway, you two go together. I can cut you under the sword without the help of my two senior brothers!"

    "Chu, you are arrogant!"

    Xu Daoling rushed to the stage of life and death, offered a pair of crescent shaped curved blades, and sank and floated on both sides of his body.

    "Within two moves, cut your head!"

    Chu Yixuan, with black hair flying, offered his spirit sword, pointed to Xu Qianling in the distance, shook his wrist and stabbed forward.

    A seemingly simple blow actually contains many changes and terrible sword meanings.

    "The river rolls eastward!"

    The sword Qi turned into a torrential river and ran forward. The momentum was like a rainbow and the sound of waves broke out.