A night of fish and dragon dance.

On the second day, in the sky of Chang'an City, Li Qiubei met Xu Su, who wanted to regain ground for King Qing. He looked at the sky with a sword and climbed to the realm of Zunhao.

When he first joined the Sword Immortal, he defeated the long-famous Lord of the Sword Tomb and became famous all over the world. At this point, Xia Xiaoxiao's position as the Supreme Lord was finally firmly established and no one could shake him anymore.

Finally, he left his sword mark with sword marks on the Xuanwu Gate in Chang'an, shocking the world, and walked away.

Also because Li Qiubai opened the way in Chang'an, he was eventually given the honorific title Chang'an Sword Immortal.

After coming back from his trance, Li Qiubei looked at the woman in brocade clothes with big sleeves blooming like hibiscus, and didn't know what to say or what to say.

The affairs of the world can be settled with one sword.

The word "love" cannot be cut with the sharpest sword.

He didn't want to behead either.

The reason why he did not enter Chang'an was because he was afraid that if he did, he would not be willing to leave after seeing her.

"The Sword Immortal of Chang'an takes Chang'an as his honorary name, but regards Chang'an as a tiger. Don't you think it's funny?" Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Li Qiubai with a half-smile, and teased.

Chang'an Sword Immortal sighed leisurely and gave up struggling, "My fault."

Seeing him admitting his mistake, the woman's stern expression suddenly lost its hold, and she said with a smile: "It seems that I, the Great Xia Master, am still somewhat majestic, and can make the Great Sword Immortal, who cannot learn to bend over, bow his head and admit his mistake.

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"You are getting more and more treacherous," he said again and again, and it was impossible to fight. Li Qiubei had no choice but to change the subject, "You should be able to handle Prince Qing's matter."

Seeing that business was mentioned, Xia Zhao looked stern and nodded heavily.

"If this King Qing really joins forces with the enemy, or even fights with the demons, and in turn harms the human race, what will you do?" Li Qiubai asked.

"If there is such a thing," Xia Zhao narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, showing off his graceful temperament, "it's better if I don't know about it. If I find out about it, I will kill him."

"Can you kill?"

"Isn't this you?" The woman smiled like a flower.

Li Qiubai chuckled and said jokingly: "You are becoming more and more magnanimous as Lord Xia, so you don't feel embarrassed at all to wake me up."

"It's not a command." Xia Xiaoxiao lowered her eyebrows and said, "It's just that you are my husband. If I don't rely on you, who can I rely on?"

Li Qiubei's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the peerless woman with her head lowered, and his thoughts were spinning a thousand times.

Although it is not enough for outsiders, they are a couple recognized by the heaven and earth, and this relationship cannot be abandoned no matter what.

"When you need me, just send me a message. What if I enter Chang'an again?" Li Qiubei said calmly.

He thought for a while and then warned: "However, if you find any signs, you should also be careful of King Qing's dog jumping over the wall."

"Although there are no monks in Chang'an, it is the imperial city built by Taoist ancestors after all." Xia Zhao nodded and was not too worried.

Li Qiubai nodded slightly, which was why he dared to leave with confidence after "sending" Prince Qing to Chang'an.

As long as you hang high above Chang'an, you can see the other side of this majestic city that towers over the sky.

Chang'an, which is composed of countless buildings, is like a puzzle piece, and the rows of streets are like stripes.

The bustling and noisy flow of people fade away, and in the sense of separation after the eyes are opened, quietly observe the city with the eyes of a monk. In addition to the vicissitudes of history, you can also feel a sense of mystery.

The whole of Chang'an is actually a formation.

A large array.

A great formation that gathered the wisdom and divine power of Xia Daozu.

Of course, it is the most powerful formation in the world.

The killing array.

This is an extremely complex and vast formation, composed of countless detailed formations, and the Imperial Court is the eye of this Chang'an formation.

As soon as the formation eyes are opened, the Killing Zun Formation will be activated.

The so-called "Slaying the Lord", as the name suggests, this formation has the power to kill monks in the "Sovereign" realm.

Monks in the Zunhao Realm are the pinnacle of human combat power, and there is only this large formation in the world that can be said to kill Zun.

After all, it was issued by the first and only Ancestral Realm monk in the human race.

It's just that since the establishment of Chang'an, no one knows what kind of scene it will look like once the Great Killing Formation is opened. Will the heaven and earth be overwhelming, or will the sun and moon change color?

No one wants to know either.

Once the Zun Killing Formation is activated, it means that Chang'an City must be in a huge crisis. If that day comes, it can only mean that the human race has reached the edge of life and death.

But no matter what, as long as someone in Chang'an City really wants to commit treason, he must think carefully about it.

The Killing Formation is not easy to open, but it is definitely not impossible to open it!

"How long will it take for you to become a Sword Immortal again?" Xia Xiaoxiao asked again.

"It's hard for me to say," Li Qiubai shook his head and said slowly: "Back then, you used my Daxia Qi to clear the way. Later, I destroyed my swordsmanship and also lost this energy. Now, although my swordsmanship has become stronger again,

, but this energy will not condense again."

"So the only way I can do this is to clear the way for sword cultivation, so that I can gather the luck of sword cultivation to break through."

Everyone has his or her own spirit.

As one of the "Three Imperial Families" in the world of cultivation, sword cultivators have an extremely huge amount of Qi that is inferior to other sword cultivators.

Just like Xia Zhao, as the Supreme Master of Daxia, could gather Daxia's luck, Li Qiubei, as a master of swordsmanship, had actually gathered a huge part of his swordsmanship luck.

But this part of his luck is not enough to protect him.

His current approach is to "make the cake bigger".

Swordsmanship is an acquired path, so the luck gathered in swordsmen is constantly changing.

If the sword is prosperous, then the luck will be prosperous.

Once new Qi in the Heavenly Dao gathers towards the Sword Cultivator, as one of the leaders of the Sword Dao, he will undoubtedly be the biggest beneficiary and will receive a large part of the Qi.

If the rise of swordsmanship originated from him, that would be even more true.

It's a win-win situation.

The problem is, if one person wants to create a whole country, how can it be done just by talking?

Even if Li Qiubai was so talented in swordsmanship, he would still be hard-pressed to find a breakthrough.

Method, environment, perception, talent, touch, persistence and opportunity are all indispensable.

That's why he wanted to travel around the human realm and constantly improve his swordsmanship.

Wenrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes, and it is impossible for him to stay with Xia Zhao and be trapped in a city.

Li Qiubai wanted his swordsmanship to be no longer just one person's swordsmanship, but a swordsmanship that could be seen and learned by all swordsmen.

Just like the great aspirations made by the Buddha in ancient Buddhism, this is a path of continuous exploration.

On such a road, only by staying on the road and constantly moving forward can we see the dawn.

Xia Xiaoxiao nodded silently.

She is a considerate person and a traditional woman. She understands Li Qiubei's pursuit and is willing to support him wholeheartedly, so she has never thought of keeping Li Qiubei.

"Then I'll give you a ride." Xia Xiaoxiao raised her eyelids again, her eyes full of deep reluctance.

"Just don't give it away." Li Qiubei shook his head.

There will be a final farewell, and sending it away will not only increase the sentimentality.

"Just give it a thousand miles." Xia Xiaoxiao shook her head and insisted.

"Then let's go." Li Qiubei couldn't bear to refuse Xia Xiaoxiao's kindness any longer.

After sending him off again and again, he was two thousand miles away from Chang'an City, and Xia Xiaoxiao said he would send him off another thousand miles away.

"If you give me the gift like this, you will just give up your position as a master and run away with me." Li Qiubei said helplessly.

Xia Xiaoxiao took a step forward, carefully took care of Li Qiubei's robe, and said softly: "It's not impossible."

Li Qiubei shook his head helplessly, looked at the usually sensible woman in front of him, and said softly: "Be obedient."

"Then you're good to go." Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her eyes were as tender as water, and she was no longer willful.

After sitting in the position of Da Xia Zun for ten thousand years, there are some things that she can no longer let go of, and they are imprinted on her soul.

That is something called responsibility, something called responsibility.

"You should also go back early. With your status, it is not appropriate to leave Chang'an alone for too long." Li Qiubei nodded, lowered his voice, and rambled in an extremely rare way: "I still say what I said, regardless of the current situation.

No matter what, your life is the most important.

Compared with this, you can throw everything else aside. At worst, I will save face for you afterwards."

"I know, I don't need you to bother me." Xia Xiaoxiao bit her red lips, bowed to Li Qiu, and said politely.

Li Qiubai hummed, silently accepted the title "husband", and whispered: "It won't be long."

"I'm leaving." Finally, he waved his hand and never looked back.
To be continued...