I Can’t Be a Sword God

The wooden king walked very peacefully.

...

When he saw the comet coming through the night sky, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Those who have loved and those who have killed, the joys and inevitable setbacks that have been experienced. And the running under the setting sun that year, that was his lost youth...

Anyway, for some reason, it seemed that he was blessed to his heart, and he suddenly realized that this comet was coming towards him, and it seemed that there was a voice in his ear saying that the hour had come.

A feeling suddenly rose in his heart... the self-consciousness that a villain should have at the end of a plot.

I, should die.

Although he was a little bit unwilling, his main body cultivation was actually not strong, not to mention, the little Taoist priest who represented justice on the opposite side...

What a shame!

Can this little broken talisman be used tens of thousands of miles away? Can you really use a flying sword to spy on me from tens of thousands of miles away? Is it really impossible to hide from tens of thousands of miles away?

I……

call out--

The red light fell on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and precisely shot the wooden man king who was about to say something fiercely.

But it wasn't just the wooden man king that disappeared, but the entire huge snow mountain.

Yes, when the comet hits the ground, naturally more than one person suffers. The scarlet flood dragon that came after a long voyage devoured everything under it as soon as it landed, and instantly drilled a hollow hole through the snow mountain.

And the force that was too far away from Li Chu to be suppressed enough also erupted fully, like a volcano erupting from the ice and snow.

boom!

Rumble——

After a loud roar that shook the world of ice and snow, there was a long rumble that sounded like rolling thunder, because with the huge explosion, not only this snow mountain quickly melted and disappeared. Several towering snow-capped mountains around also started a grand avalanche, and a huge scene was staged in this uninhabited place.

Then the earth began to collapse, the mountains began to roll, and the ice and snow on the top of the mountains ran away like doomsday beasts and rolled down.

There will not be any major changes in the polar regions for ten thousand years.

Overnight, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed.

...

Go back in time to a moment ago.

In fact, it is not that there are no human beings living in this polar region.

On the top of the mountains here, there is a place named "Da Xueshan". There are many snow mountains in the world, but there is only one Great Snow Mountain. Just like there are many sword cultivators in the world, but there is only one red-browed one.

One of the Twelve Immortal Gates, the Great Snow Mountain of the Arctic Sword Sect.

On the top of Daxue Mountain sits an old man with fiery eyebrows, a red-browed swordsman.

If you say that the person who is the best in the world, probably many people will not have any concept. If one is said to be the most powerful in the world, the most people will definitely choose Northwest Tong Wudi. And when it comes to the number one swordsman in the world, most people will definitely choose the red-browed sword master on Daxue Mountain.

His seniority is very old, and he has been guarding the dry mountain for more than a hundred years, probably not a few years younger than the little monk in Bailong Temple.

Wearing a white robe, white hair and white beard, only two long red eyebrows. Under the eyebrows, there are deep and bright eyes, the eyes are like two sharp swords, which have been unsheathed for nearly two hundred years, and have never learned to restrain their sharpness.

Opposite him, there is another mountain peak very close, with a deep gap in the middle. Sitting on it is a middle-aged man with a wide robe and long sleeves. A six-foot sword with a broad blade stands in front of him. The clear sword body reflected his neither sad nor happy face.

The red-browed old man and the middle-aged Lijian sat on the two peaks facing each other for seven days and seven nights.

In fact, it would have been a mountain.

It was because of the confrontation between the two that they were separated alive.

There seemed to be some invisible force between heaven and earth, which split the mountain in half and pushed it farther and farther.

"Hahaha!"

After a long time, the red-browed Sword Saint laughed loudly and said: "Baili Gu Xing! You and I collided with each other for seven days. Now that you have stood here with your sword, you are only equal to me. If I draw out the sword again, will you How to resist? In my opinion, it is better for you to surrender as in previous years."

"Senior Juggernaut, there is no need to use such an attacking technique."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man on the opposite side seemed to be happy and fearless, and looked at the old man opposite him calmly.

"I sacrificed two swords, but senior, you only have one. At this time, I put the Yelong sword first, and I still have a back hand. And if you put up the Chixiao sword, do you have a second move?"

"Don't care what you do first, I can beat you if I have no moves!" Although the red-browed swordsman is old, his temper seems to be more explosive, and he can't stand the excitement, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Senior Juggernaut, the number one in swordsmanship in the world, such a big name cannot be won by fighting with words. This competition is still to be seen, let's just wait and see."

"Hmph, you baby is also worthy of talking with the old man? If your grandma has seen the old man's tongue skills, maybe you are my grandson now!" The red-browed sword master laughed again.

"..."

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while.

When a guy who is old enough doesn't talk about quality, you really can't do anything about him.

In fact, his name is well-known in Heluo.

Among Chaotianque's existing python robes, he is worthy of the top three, and he is the youngest. He is the most promising existence who may become Chaotianque's master today.

It's just because he always advocates keeping a low profile and doesn't like to fight with others. That's why few people in the world know that in fact, he has been practicing swordsmanship twenty years ago, and within ten years he has been qualified to compete with the red-browed swordsman for the position of the leader of swordsmanship in the world.

For the next ten years, at the beginning of every year, he would come to Daxue Mountain to fight with the Red-Browed Sword Master.

The red-browed sword's holy nature is like a raging fire, it is best to fight with others, and naturally it will not be timid.

Although he won the first ten times, Baili Guxing's sword practice has also improved by leaps and bounds. Today, he has the momentum to stand up to him.

The red-browed sword master is determined not to allow such a thing to happen.

If he loses his position as the leader of swordsmanship in the world, he will not only lose his fame alone, it will also mean that the position of Daxue Mountain's holy land of swordsmanship will also cease to exist.

So his eyebrows gathered together, and a more surging sword intent pushed forward.

boom--

Baili Guxing obviously didn't expect that the Red-browed Sword Master had already reached such a state, and he could make a sudden burst of force, and his eyes suddenly burst out with brilliance.

boom--

The two swords were tangled invisibly, and the clothes fluttered like a mountain wind. Only the split mountain gap between the two is getting wider and wider...

Just when the confrontation between the two was in full swing, a comet suddenly flew across the sky.

Baili Lone Star was facing the south, and when he caught a glimpse, he didn't intend to watch the shooting star at first glance, but was still concentrating on the sword-intent duel right now.

But in the next second, he suddenly reacted and raised his eyes suddenly!

it seems...

Not some simple comet...

So he raised his hand, pointed to the top of his head and said, "Senior, look! What is that in the sky?"

"Hahaha..." The Red-Browed Sword Saint smiled disdainfully, "You are also Chaotianque's generation of python robes, you are not a young child, why do you still play such little tricks? Let me look back, and then you suddenly exert strength, Playing tricks, isn't it?"

"..." Baili Guxing was speechless again, "Really, I didn't think about it at all, why are you so proficient in this routine?"

"Hmph, when I killed the Sword Demon in the Headless Forest..."

In the middle of speaking, the red-browed sword master seemed to suddenly remember his identity as a master, and his face turned red.

"Why am I telling you this, anyway, you can't fool me with this stupid trick!"

"I really don't lie..." Baili Guxing said helplessly, "It's a puppy who lied to you."

"oh?"

Hearing the powerful oath that was widely recognized in the world, the red-browed sword master turned his head suspiciously, and saw the tail flame drawn by the comet before it landed.

"This is……"

As a sword cultivator, his keenness made him realize that there seemed to be an extremely powerful sword energy in the comet.

But that's also...too strong.

It's outrageous.

"Is this a meteor?" He wondered.

"Where does Meteor have such a strong sword intent..." Baili Guxing retorted, "It's like a sword light..."

"If this is Jianmang, then wouldn't your and my sword practice become a joke?" The red-browed Sword Saint still refused to accept.

Just as he was talking, he heard a loud rumbling sound coming from over there.

The entire polar region was shaken.

Baili Guxing's complexion turned pale, and he was a little shocked for a while.

The red-browed Sword Saint was even more determined, "How could the sword light have such power across such an unknown distance? It's clearly just a meteor falling to the ground."

"If a meteor falls, where does this powerful sword intent come from?" Baili Guxing still refused to believe it.

"There are billions of stars in the sky, each with its own mysteries. It is also possible to accidentally fall into one with sword intent on it." The red-browed sword master explained.

"Hmm..." Baili Guxing seemed to be still suspicious.

He observed a little longer than the red-browed sword master, and felt more intensely. The way the red light streaked across the sky just now was clearly like a flying sword.

But that was really unreasonable, so he was momentarily speechless when he was refuted by the red-browed sword master.

Right now.

There was another rainbow light, starting from the eruption of the snow mountain, from north to south, across the sky in front of the two of them again.

Backtrack!

"..."

This time it was the red-browed sword master who was talking eloquently, and he was speechless.

Baili Guxing slowly showed a smile on his face, "Senior Sword Master, this meteor...how could it fly back?"

After a pause, the red-browed sword master glanced at him angrily, "What are you laughing at? If this is really the sword aura from the sword cultivator next to you. It can only show... what kind of swordsmanship are you and I fighting for?" First, isn't it just a joke?"

"Forehead……"

Baili Guxing was startled, and felt that what he said made some sense.

But he was even more curious about...

"What kind of cultivation is required to control such a powerful sword glow..."

The more sword cultivators, the more aware of the horror of this.

"Anyway, I've been a sword master all my life, I'm afraid I can't even do one tenth of this." The red-browed sword master was also frank.

"Could it be that there are really..."

Baili Guxing watched Hongmang leave at a speed beyond his gaze, and it was impossible to even follow him to see where he was going. He also slowly uttered two words:

"Sword God?"

...

The Chunyang sword returned to Li Chu's hands, and he wiped the frost stains on it indifferently, and flew high into the sky at a very high speed, and the bitter wind was enough to freeze an ordinary flying sword. That is, the hot Pure Yang Sword can melt it away in an instant.

Afterwards, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Longqi again, the meaning of his eyes seemed to be... Look, I won't lie to you, you can really rest in peace.

"no……"

Wang Longqi pursed his mouth, and his big eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm very grateful to you...but our revenge is so quick, can we take some time to think about the issue of rescue?"

"Although you haven't died yet, you can rest in peace... What kind of strange comfort is this?"

"But you..." Li Chu replied, "It's not within the scope of my business."

His little bodhi mantra is suitable for removing negative states, but it has no effect on removing this extremely complex poison.

If possible, he would of course do his best to save Wang Longqi.

Wang Longqi turned his tearful eyes to the professional, the little miracle doctor.

In fact, the little genius doctor never gave up on him, but kept frowning beside him and meditating.

Seeing Wang Longqi looking at him with teary eyes, he slowly said: "Actually... maybe it's not completely hopeless."

"What?"

As soon as Wang Longqi heard this, he immediately pounced on him like a vicious dog, "My great genius doctor, can you really save me?"

"I'm sure I can't..." The little genius doctor still shook his head slowly.

"My master is the best in the world when it comes to healing wounds and diseases, but when it comes to poison, he is always a bit disdainful, so he doesn't study it so intensively. However, the Changchun old man in the north is a master of this way. His old man studies the world's poison classics, as the saying goes 'There is no poison in the world, only the heart is poisonous', persist in the research of poison. If it is in his hands, it may be impossible to cure it."

"Old Changchun..."

Xuanhuweng, Changchun old man, and Baishigong are the three doctors with the highest medical skills in the world, and Baishigong is not well-known because of his status as a demon. The Xuanhu Weng and the Changchun Old Man are famous all over the world, and their status in the hearts of Heluo people is not necessarily lower than that of the emperor and prime minister.

So Wang Longqi must have heard of this name.

It just feels so far away.

"Where can I find his old man?" He could only continue to ask the little genius doctor.

"If it was before, as long as you go to Yaowang Town in Beidi, you can see old man Changchun if it is dangerous enough. But a few days ago, my master asked him to study pharmacology, but I didn't return for a few months. I have a brother who went to Yaowang Town to find a teacher. I heard that the two old men wandered away without a trace."

The little genius doctor frowned.

"I can give you a pair of 'Seven Days Bingling Powder' to temporarily seal the poison in your body, so that you can hold on for a while longer. But in this way, once the seven days pass, the poison will explode again. If it arrives If you don't find old man Changchun again, you will definitely die..."

"That is to say..." At the critical moment of life and death, Wang Longqi's head suddenly became clear, "If I don't eat this powder, I will die at dawn. If I eat this powder, then I can live seven more days. Changchun old man, is it possible to live?"

"That's right." The little genius doctor said, "How do you choose?"

"Idiots know how to choose..."

Wang Longqi looked at the little miracle doctor with the look that you are insulting me.

"Do you know?" Li Maoqing suddenly turned his eyes to his disciples.

"Huh?" Qin Zhenghu blinked, feeling that there seemed to be a trap in this question, and didn't decide whether to answer it for a while.

When Li Chu heard the words, he said, "If you want to find someone in Beidi, I can help you."

He really couldn't do anything to help before, and he actually felt a little guilty in his heart. At this time, seeing that I can help with something, I am naturally very happy.

Anyway, Wang Longqi is his good friend who repaired the yard.

"Going to the Northland..." Yu Qi'an frowned at this time, "That place is not a good place to go... If you have to go there to do business, I have some friends in the rivers and lakes over there..."

"Eh?" Old Du looked over and praised: "I heard that your old man's contacts in the northern rivers and lakes are very powerful?"

"Hey, it's all about the past when I was young and frivolous." Yu Qi'an twirled his beard and was about to say something with a smile.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, shut his mouth, and put on a straight face.

Turning to look at Li Maoqing again, "Master Guoshi, are you two, master and apprentice, homesick?"

"Eh?"

Li Maoqing was raising his face and preparing to listen to the story, when he was suddenly asked this question, he felt a little puzzled.

"You tell your story. I just wanted to hear it. It's all right. What do we want?"

He smacked, smacked, and thought it was wrong, what kind of illegal activities is this old boy talking about, and he still has to drive us away?

"No no no."

Yu Qi'an shook his head, and said firmly: "You told me yesterday that your cultivation has recovered a little, and the recovery speed is getting faster and faster."

"I think……"

"It's time for you to get homesick."

After much deliberation, I still want to finish this volume. In fact, I really want to write all 101 chapters, but this volume has written too many two-in-one volumes, resulting in the preparation of the content is almost finished, the number of words is not less than others, but the number of chapters is much less. There is no need to cram dozens of chapters for the sake of strange obsessive-compulsive disorder.