This is an endless and magnificent ocean.

The sea water is constantly surging, and the white mist lingers all year round, like strands.

A great, incredible breath lingers above the sea.

The first sea in the world.

Tianhe sea.

The sound of the tide is getting louder.

A majestic and majestic city gate lies in front.

Its atmosphere is quaint and imprinted with the vicissitudes of time. The city walls are made of stars and meteorites from the sky. It is majestic and majestic, as if endless stars are rushing towards it.

The huge city wall towers and stretches with no end in sight. It will last forever and dominate the borderlands.

Everyone in front of this city wall will only deeply feel their own insignificance, feeling that they are just a speck of dust.

There is a layer of mist covering the city wall, and there are water droplets formed by the mist.

At the base of the wall, there are even deeper traces of water.

The first city gate of the human race, Tianhe City.

This is a city that suppresses an entire world. The city walls are engraved with supreme runes, and the magic formations are dense and dense. They are the hard work of countless human monks.

It is so big that it even exceeds the scope of the city gate, vast and majestic.

And right on top of this city wall.

Dressed in white, she is as beautiful as snow, with a rich spirit like jade, and a heroic figure.

This is an extremely sharp swordsman, with deep eyes and sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples. He is very calm, and his movements are like a celestial being walking in the world.

This is the peerless swordsman who has suppressed Tianhe City for 20,000 years and looks down upon the world, the Tianhe Sword Immortal and the Shepherd God of Chu.

The God of Chu Mu looked at the endless Milky Way in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was dressed in white, without any expression, neither happy nor worried.

But at the next moment, this god-like swordsman couldn't help but frown.

There was a murmur in his ear, as if he had finished speaking.

"You should be optimistic about this sword..."

"It's him." As the three great swordsmen of the human race, Chu Mu Shen was extremely familiar with Li Qiubei even though he had never fought against him.

The next moment, his eyes became deeper than the starry sky, and the picture in front of him was no longer the infinite Milky Way, but became bizarre and bizarre.

After a long time.

What Chu Mu Shen saw before his eyes returned to its original state.

But he looked at the undulating Milky Way and remained silent for a long time.

He knew that just now, no matter whether they were good or evil, whether they were weak or strong, all the sword cultivators in the human race had seen that scene.

The Shepherd God of Chu stood on the top of the most majestic city gate in the world, looking back at the city.

The sunset rays shine warmly.

All the sword cultivators in the city were looking up at the sky at this moment, feeling lost.

Chu Mu Shen stretched out his hand to block the sunset light and pursed his lips.

The sunset is beautiful, but it is the afterglow.

He was extremely moved in his heart.

"If you hear the word in the morning, you will die in the evening." Chu Mu Shen murmured.

This scene is not the first time it has occurred.

In the ancient times long, long ago, the appearance of the first Sword Immortal was also in a similar situation.

He allowed the sword cultivator to finally gain a foothold in the ranks of the orthodox training schools of the human race. He made the fate of the sword cultivator change for the first time and gave him a direction to move forward. After countless years of development, he became the "Yu Sanjia" among the human race's training schools.

"one.

Li Qiubei, on the other hand, brought his incomparable style and talent with him to usher in a second turning point for Ren clan sword cultivators, and this change will be more profound than the last transformation.

Chu Mu Shen said silently.

After Li Qiu was defeated and died, as the number one swordsman today, he clearly understood the significance of Chang'an Sword Immortal's sword opening of the Heavenly Gate this time.

As the sword opens the Heavenly Gate this time, this generation of sword cultivators who have witnessed the sight of the Heavenly Gate with their own eyes will undergo an unparalleled transformation.

Their kendo path will be easier than before. The number of strong swordsmen of this generation will continue to increase, and kendo trendsetters will continue to emerge.

If given enough time, with the efforts of all young and old sword cultivators of this generation, sword cultivators are even expected to reach an unprecedented peak in the Tianyuan Year, becoming number one among the six major cultivation schools, even more powerful than Fa Cultivators.

Finally, he sighed and clasped his fists in the direction of the distant Chang'an City.

"You, Li Qiubei, are the only swordsman in the world. Your sword skills open the sky when you come and open the mountains when you leave."

"The world knows that you are climbing the steps and have already passed the lofty eighteenth floor."

"nice!"

Behind Chu Mu Shen, an avenue suddenly descended.

At this moment, the monks in Tianhe City all looked at the majestic city head.

Two bright beams of light fell from the sky, shocking the Milky Way.

On this day, Tianhe City Sword Cultivator saw Tianmen again.

On this day, Tianhe Sword Immortal Chu Mu Shen ascended to the Half-Ancestral Realm.

Li Qiubei's last sword killed a half-ancestor and created a new half-ancestor.

............

The clouds were low, and a large sheet of brilliant white snow fell from the sky.

The master of Shuiyue Temple looked up.

She is not a sword cultivator, so she cannot hear the sound that echoes between heaven and earth, nor can she see the brilliant light behind the Tianmen of Sword Dao.

But at this moment, seeing this scene, she also understood many things.

"Tao eliminates celestial phenomena."

She murmured softly.

Immediately, Master Shuiyue turned his gaze to Lu Qingshan standing at the bow of the boat.

Suddenly, as if she sensed something, she put two fingers together and touched her eyes.

A burst of spiritual light flashed above her two fingers, and then poured into her eyes.

Then, in the eyes of Shuiyue Guanzhu, the whole world became different, with air currents of various colors wandering around.

This is the spiritual eye, which can look into the air.

Tianji Guan’s unique qi-gazing spiritual technique.

She looked up.

as expected.

Between the sky and the earth, in the clouds and mist, a sudden light appeared.

Suddenly, thousands of rays of golden light fell like meteors, and many of them were like birds migrating.

This overwhelming golden light rushed into Lu Qingshan's body.

The deputy director of Tianji Temple, who had a graceful and elegant temperament, opened his mouth in disbelief and stared blankly at this scene.

Others may not know what these golden lights are, but as a spiritual practitioner of Tianji Guan, how could she not know?

This is the luck of the sword.

Such a huge fortune in swordsmanship has returned to Lu Qingshan.

She knew that Lu Qingshan, as a genius in kendo, must have extraordinary luck in kendo.

The question is, is this too much?

It was as if Lu Qingshan was a master of swordsmanship and was uniquely favored by his luck in swordsmanship.

What Shuiyue Guanzhu didn't expect was that the sword luck that almost covered this whole world was not all.

In her extremely horrified eyes, this batch of golden light had just integrated into Lu Qingshan's body. The next moment, endless golden light poured out from the silver waves in the sky and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.

These golden lights converge into a river that rushes to the sea and never returns.

Lu Qingshan, enveloped by the luck of the sword, seemed to have turned into a true immortal, extremely dazzling.

In the end, Lu Qingshan glowed all over and gathered to form a golden vortex, which was sacred and solemn and awe-inspiring.

Not only is he a master of swordsmanship, he is simply his own son!
To be continued...