I Can’t Be a Sword God

The bright moon is half leaning on late autumn.

...

Li Chu kowtowed the Qi Gathering Pill quietly in the room, feeling every strand of breath melt into his body and turn into insignificant bits of spiritual power.

Although slow, but steady.

Steady happiness.

Zhao Liangchen's thousand Qi Gathering Pills had been eaten long ago, and what he was eating now was his reward after selling the Lightning Strike Wood.

Earlier, Mr. Chen told him that the price of the Lightning Strike Wood was at least 3,000 Qi Gathering Pills. In fact, he deliberately lowered his expectations.

The reason is simple, the higher your expectations are, the harder it will be to exceed them, which simply makes it more difficult for you to do business for nothing.

The selling price of the lightning strike wood this time is 8,000 pieces.

It greatly exceeded that expectation, which made Li Chu very satisfied.

It's just that when receiving the money, Mr. Chen said something strange.

In the Danding Pavilion, the old man suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Xiao Daoist, where is the koi girl who came with you last time, why didn't you see her?"

"Oh, she was playing in the Taoist temple, so I didn't bring her here this time." Li Chu replied.

"So..." Mr. Chen blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked again: "Then... during this period, have you encountered any strange things? Or plotted for no reason?"

"Huh?" Li Chu felt a little strange, but still answered truthfully: "No, what does Mr. Chen mean by this question?"

"Oh, nothing." Old Chen smiled.

In fact, he was a little surprised in his heart, because according to his understanding of the Jiangnan Palace and Mr. Wu's behavior style, he would never give up until he reached his goal.

The last time Mr. Wu clearly took a fancy to that colorful koi, he would not use any means to seek it out and assassinate it? This surprised him a bit.

In the end, Mr. Chen still reminded Li Chu.

"Prince Xiaodao, everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. Those colorful koi are treasures in the world, maybe someone wants to snatch them, so you should take good care of them on weekdays."

Li Chu was even more strange.

Looking at Mr. Chen's appearance, he probably knew something inside, but he refused to reveal more, and Li Chu didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded, "Thank you."

...

A distant unknowable land.

The highest point of the vast altar.

An evil spirit.

Difficult, painful, struggling, hardworking, joyful... raised one of his thumbs.

And then a palm...

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up slowly as if he had regained his life in a vegetative state...

It almost weeps with joy to commemorate this exciting moment.

The ancient evil spirit finally stood up...

Since absorbing that strange luck last time, its entire body has been short-circuited, unable to move at all, immersed in endless darkness, enduring endless fear, coldness, and loneliness... It seems that a hundred thousand years have passed. Years are so long.

finally.

Still killed by me!

Moreover, after this experience, its understanding of witchcraft has deepened.

Witchcraft... comes from pain.

The essence of witchcraft is the essence of pain.

It faintly felt that it was not far from that level. Thinking of this, it made it short of breath, thinking that it would be worthwhile to be imprisoned for tens of thousands of years.

After all, in the long river of time, it has endured too many such moments. But regarding that level of enlightenment, this is short and unique.

That's... the level of God!

It has confidence, just give it some more time.

A thousand years... no, a hundred years... It doesn't seem to be necessary, it should only take ten years, and it can find a way to break through to that level. When the time comes, it will become an existence side by side with the witch god.

It will... omnipotent!

"Little Taoist."

"besides……"

"Don't let me know who was plotting against me last time." The evil spirit murmured to himself with a hideous face.

Since you dare to destroy one of my wings, I will kill your entire heaven!

In the unknowable space, the familiar and dissolute laughter echoed.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie."

...

East China Sea!

Land of thunder!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

This is a magical land.

At every moment, there are thunderbolts falling from the sky and crashing to the ground.

However, because this piece of land has endured too many, too long, too violent, and too turbulent lightning strikes, it has already become an extremely solid black rock.

In ancient times, this place was once known as the land of robbery and the land of jeopardy, because it is indeed difficult for life and no grass can grow.

Until one day, a powerful man named Zhan came here.

He has always pursued hard work to enter the Tao, and when he found that the thunder and lightning here can temper his body, sharpen his will, and integrate it into practice, he was immediately ecstatic.

This is not a land of catastrophe, this is a land blessed by heaven!

So he created a fairy gate here, called Shenxiao gate.

Among the twelve immortal sects, there are five sects.

Baiyujing, Kunlun in the west, inherits the ancient relics of wasteland, and is adjacent to Shenxu Xianzang.

Tiannan Pure Land Yunfu Temple once had Bodhi manifested and enjoyed the luck of Buddhism alone.

The Great Snow Mountain of the Arctic Sword Sect is the pinnacle of inheritance of swordsmanship in the world. In ancient times, there was a god who opened the sky with a sword.

The imperial court of Zhongzhou is facing Tianque, supported by two generations of imperial courts, and has the banner of righteousness of the human race in the world.

Only Shenxiao Gate.

They have nothing but scorched earth.

There are also sky thunders that may kill people at any time.

But they did it, they were among the top five sects, and no one in the sects in the world would be dissatisfied.

dissatisfied...

Have you ever seen thunder rolling in the sky?

Yes, there is nothing else in Shenxiaomen, only endless thunder.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

In the place where thousands of thunders were scattered, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes closed his eyes, and a thick burnt tree was quietly placed in front of him.

a long time.

The young man opened his eyes, staring at the piece of wood, in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

From nowhere, an old man with a broad robe and sleeves and an extraordinary bearing suddenly appeared and asked in a deep voice.

Looking at his expression and eyebrows, his description was serious, but his expression and tone towards this young man was extremely gentle.

"This piece of lightning strikes Muli, it seems that there is no intention of thunder." The young man said hesitantly.

"Huh?" The old man also frowned: "Impossible? The lightning strikes in the world must be left by the tree demon who was killed by the thunder of the heavens and the sun. It contains the most pure meaning of thunder in the world." .”

As he said, the reason why the lightning strike wood is precious is because of this.

If other monsters were killed by the sky thunder, they would die as soon as they died, and the scorched bones would be meaningless.

But the wood monsters are different, they have a certain chance to leave behind the lightning strike wood, this piece of lightning strike wood contains the true meaning of the sky thunder, and can have infinite magical effects.

In a sense, there is a catastrophe stored on this piece of wood!

For this young man who was born with the fate of Thunder Emperor, it would even allow him to comprehend the divine will of Tianlei.

"But... I can't feel Lei Hai, but... my whole body is hot, like a fire is burning." The young man frowned.

"Heavenly Tribulation has always been Thunder Tribulation, where can there be fire?"

The old man took the piece of lightning strike wood and inspected it attentively. Although he did not have the fate of Thunder Emperor, he had infinite cultivation.

moment.

He said slowly: "It's actually true..."

"Could it be... there are people in this world whose attacks also carry the power of the sun, and its power can rival the power of the heavenly tribulation? This... is almost impossible! Where did this piece of lightning strike wood come from?"

The young man thought for a while, and then replied, "Hangzhou Mansion."

"Investigate!" The old man waved his sleeves: "Use the strength of the whole family to investigate strictly!"