Chapter 255 [Sword Mother]

Li Chengqian didn't go to see the teacher.

Qi Jingchun is the saint who resides in Lizhu Cave Heaven. It is hard to describe his realm.

It’s better not to meet for the time being.

Since they were not face to face, Li Chengqian was sure that the other party would not discover him.

However, if we meet face to face, it’s hard to say.

Confucian methods are always strange.

"We can't take any risks for now."

Qi Jingchun’s death was one of the things that Jian Lai was reluctant to accept. Now that he had come, he naturally had to stop it all.

But now is not the time for the two to meet.

Come to the covered bridge, stand on the bridge and look down.

The stream gurgles with a clear sound.

The water is so clear that you can see the rocks on the bottom of the river.

As far as he could remember, Chen Ping'an had come here to catch some shrimps and fish.

Who would have thought that there was a sword hidden under this covered bridge.

This is the greatest opportunity of Lizhu Cave Heaven.

"I know you're here."

Li Chengqian spoke.

Looks like he's talking to himself.

But only the sword didn't think so.

No response.

Li Chengqian smiled and made a gesture of drawing his sword.

Draw the sword!
Don’t be impatient to gain the recognition of Gu Jian.

After staying for a moment, he turned and left.

“I will come again.”

Li Chengqian remembered something.

When Sword Mother first appeared, she was the spirit of an ownerless sword. It was rumored that the previous owner, the sword-bearer, fought a fierce battle with the armored man, and both of them died.

In the middle and late stages, the setting of the Sword Mother was changed, and the Sword Spirit is actually the Sword Master!
It is the best sword in the world!

The sword bearer is also itself!

I guess Sword Mother is probably at level 15 Legend.

Later, during the meeting in the Confucian Temple, it was revealed that the sword spirit was actually a fairy sword created by the sword holder by separating a part of his divinity. The sword holder then tampered with some of the sword spirit's memories, making the sword spirit believe that he was the sword master!
The sword holder himself had been sleeping for ten thousand years, until he held the sword spirit and killed the armored man, then the sword mother appeared in her complete form!
According to the final setting in the book, Sword Mom’s strength is probably at the 14th level of perfection, but she has one foot stepping into the 15th level.

There is no sword immortal at the fifteenth level in the world.

The highest level is only fourteen.

"In the future, I will definitely become the first great swordsman to reach the fifteenth realm!"

At the covered bridge, he left these last words and walked away.

The figure went away, and under the covered bridge, a shadow of a woman suddenly floated out.

"The Fourteenth Realm of the Physical Body!"

The voice was surprised.

With such skills, there are few rivals in the world, and it seems that this person is also planning to practice swordsmanship.

The sword-drawing move seemed to have been honed through thousands of trials.

"This is definitely not the first time this person has drawn a sword!"

An elegant gentleman came from afar, passed by the covered bridge, and the woman's figure disappeared.

Qi Jingchun stood at the bridge head, paused for a moment, feeling puzzled.

This sword has remained motionless and unresponsive for thousands of years, but today it suddenly appeared on its own initiative.

"Could it be that something happened here that I don't know about?"

However, everything in the entire Lizhu Cave Heaven was under his watch and nothing should be missed.

Can't figure it out.

Can't figure it out.

Once this sword is unsheathed, it must be something extraordinary.

Thinking about it is fruitless, so I don’t think about it anymore.

Qi Jingchun left quickly, leaving no footprints wherever he passed, like a flying god.

When Li Chengqian returned home, he saw a man squatting at the door from afar, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

Liu Xianyang!
Relevant information flashed through Li Chengqian's mind.

This person is extremely talented and was favored by many bigwigs before he even started practicing.

When he was young, he was nearly beaten to death by the Lu family disciples in Lizhu Cave Heaven, but was rescued by Chen Pingan. Since then, he and Chen Pingan have developed a friendship and regarded each other as family.

His ancestors passed down two treasures, a sword manual and a piece of armor.

When Lizhu Cave Heaven "opened" for the last time, Mrs. Xu from Qingfeng City threatened Chen Ping'an's life and was forced to sell the armor.

Later, because he refused to sell the sword scripture, he was severely injured by the mountain-moving apes of Zhengyang Mountain. He was later rescued by Chen Dui of Yingyin Chen Clan. Because his ancestors had made great contributions in guarding the Chen Clan's tombs, Chen Dui took him to the Yingyin Chen Clan located in Nanposo Island.

In fact, he had already been "reserved" as a disciple by Ruan Qiong of Longquan Sword Sect, and Chen was just borrowing him.

He practiced as a scholar in the Yingyin Chen family. At the same time, he could practice sword in his dreams, and his realm improved very quickly.

Chen Chunan, the head of the Chen family, was quite optimistic about him and often chatted with him by the river.

When Liu Xianyang was studying abroad, he passed by the Sword Qi Great Wall and killed the enemy with the unique sword skills he learned in his dream. Many sword masters were there but could not see clearly what he did.

After leaving the Yingyin Chen family, he returned to the Lizhu Town (formed by the fall of the Lizhu Cave), and became a disciple of Ruan Qiong of the Longquan Sword Sect, and became good friends with many of his senior brothers and sisters.

On weekdays, he mostly stayed in the blacksmith shop by the river, often dozing off on a recliner (actually practicing swordplay in his dreams).

Later, he met Sheyue who came from the wild world, and the two fell in love.

After Chen Ping'an finished the meeting in the Confucian Temple and returned to Luopu Mountain, he and Chen Ping'an went to Zhengyang Mountain to ask for swordsmanship.

Under Chen Ping'an's arrangement, they started climbing from the foot of the mountain. They were unstoppable along the way, killing and wounding many sword cultivators from Zhengyang Mountain in succession, and arrived at the ancestral hall on the top of Zhengyang Mountain.

After returning to Longzhou from Zhengyang Mountain, he succeeded Ruan Qiong and became the second leader of Longquan Sword Sect.

"Chen Pingan, you can do it!"

Seeing him return, the strong young man ran over.

"You actually accepted Zhigui. Tell me how you did it!"

Li Chengqian smiled and patted him on the shoulder, but did not tell him the gossip that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"You're still awesome! But I feel like you're different than before."

Liu Xianyang looked at him.

"Forget it, I'll come back later in the night and see if I can eavesdrop on anything."

"Yeah, it's that kind of sound, similar to the sound of a cat, Chen Pingan, do you understand what I mean?"

The bed groaned.

Li Chengqian naturally understood.

Speaking of this, I really miss Chunmei.

She seems to be at the Great Wall of Sword Qi now.

With her, I believe that Sword Qi Great Wall will be exciting, and maybe some earth-shattering things will happen.

That girl is not a good person.

Over there at the fortune-telling stall, a young Taoist priest slowly woke up.

Wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The young Taoist wearing a lotus crown was packing up his stall and sighing.

When some familiar townspeople asked him the reason, he just shook his head and didn't answer.

At this time, a woman who often went to the Taoist priest to tell fortunes passed by here. When she saw the Taoist priest, she immediately smiled.

He took small steps forward and sized up the Taoist priest in front of him. His watery eyes seemed to want to swallow him up.

She stopped shyly, her voice soft and soft, asking questions.

"Little Taoist priest, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor?"

As he spoke, his murderous eyes seemed to want to devour him right there in the street.

The young Taoist felt dizzy and thought of what happened before he fainted. He glanced at the woman without saying a word, his eyes slightly downward.

It was a bulging landscape.

The Taoist swallowed his saliva and uttered a mysterious word.

"Today I read my fortune, and it's a bad omen."

Chen Pingan, who are you?

Having been involved in this serious cause and effect, I am doomed.

It’s really a bad sign!
(End of this chapter)