After the silver waves spread across the land, it became cloudless.

The view is extremely broad and unobstructed.

Between heaven and earth, in Chang'an, there is silence, without the noise of the past.

Occasionally, the breeze blows by, but Chang'an does not frown like the spring water.

The cool breeze enters the city tower, and Chang'an knows no worries.

This largest city of the human race seems to be sleeping today.

There was silence under the sun.

In the spirit boat, the figures of Lu Qingshan and Shuiyue Guanzhu flashed out.

Looking at the empty city scene, looking at the traces left by Li Qiubei's sword that passed through the eighteen gates, and the wide central avenue full of devastation, Lu Qingshan was silent.

Obviously there is only the tower that has endured thousands of years of wind and frost, but in Lu Qingshan's eyes, it seems that there are moving heads, urchins holding fruit skewers coated with sugar, hawkers, women with makeup, and monks.

, and a sword that penetrates heaven and earth.

This place used to be lively and prosperous.

Higher up in the sky, Xie Qingyun appeared from the sword light, with a calm and gentle expression, and an elegant and ethereal temperament in his eyebrows.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a sword that never goes away.

He froze for a long time, feeling the eternal sword intention, and then said leisurely, "Li Qiubai, what a sword."

A sword cultivator's sword is different from other people's swords.

If someone else says I have a sword, then he really has a sword.

But as a swordsman, I have a sword. It can be a sword, a sword style, a sword technique, a sword intention, a sword heart, and even more, it can be a way to be a human being.

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

In the Imperial Palace of Daxia, in the Imperial Study Room.

Xie Qingyun, Xia Zhao and the Tianji Temple Master who arrived not long ago, a total of three people gathered together.

The conversation between the three of them has lasted for a long time and is coming to an end.

"Xia Zun, my condolences." The Master of Tianji Temple finally sighed and said to the female leader who had kept a cold expression from beginning to end.

"Why are you so sad?" The lady's heart was slightly shuddering, but her expression did not change.

The Master of Tianji Temple said nothing more.

Xia Zhao told them about Qingzhou, Xuanzun, Tianhe City, how to rebuild Chang'an, and Yanlan Pass...

After sitting on the throne for ten thousand years, Xia Zhao did not practice martial arts, but he was really good at governing the country. He talked about and considered almost every aspect.

The only thing I didn’t mention was Chang’an Sword Immortal.

When you have said everything, the only thing left unsaid is the most important.

The Master of Tianji Temple sighed in his heart.

Just because you don't say anything doesn't mean it didn't happen.

But he also understood that Xia Zhao was not deceiving himself, but that only in this way could he support her to break the last string, and support her to continue her responsibilities until the last moment...

Master Tianji Guan is a man of great wisdom. He did not try to enlighten or persuade Xia Zhao.

because.

The world is full of emotions, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer makes a clanging sound when broken ice hits the porcelain.

The love calamity in the world is nothing more than three-nine black tiles with fresh Coptis chinensis, and the sugar heart is depressed and the words are bitter.

The obsession in the world is nothing but weak water and thousands of layers of ice in the middle of winter, which cannot be moved by an ax or a shovel.

People's obsessions cannot be removed by human power.

.........

Xie Qingyun and the Master of Tianji Temple left the study together.

"This blood massacre in Chang'an, without Lu Qingshan, the ending would have been much worse than it was now." After the two of them walked in silence for a while, the Master of Tianji Temple suddenly spoke.

Without waiting for Xie Qingyun's answer, the Master of Tianji Temple continued: "Shui Yue told me that a full part of the sword luck that Chang'an Sword Immortal received from opening the Tianmen went into his mouth."

"No one knows what the Master of Dongming Temple saw in the Tianji Mirror back then, but the reason why he named the new year as Tianyuan was because of the meaning of Luozi Tianyuan." The Master of Tianji Temple continued.

Lin Dongming was the previous master of Tianji Temple.

"No one knows who that Tian Yuan is." Xie Qingyun finally spoke.

"I originally thought it would be Li Qiubai or Chu Mu Shen," Tianji Temple Master asked with extremely deep eyes: "But the death of the Chang'an Sword Immortal made me suddenly think of a sentence, the sword of the previous dynasty, can

If you can’t kill the officials of the current dynasty, how can the chess pieces of Chang’an determine the chess game of Tianyuan?”

Xie Qingyun was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Your idea is very bold."

The Master of Tianji Temple shrugged, changed the subject, and suddenly said: "Lu Qingshan is a precious jade, it must be carefully carved."

"I know," Xie Qingyun replied, "Jianzong has always been like this."

It's not protection, it's carving.

Every truly powerful monk has walked his own path, not by relying on protection.

........

Lu Qingshan walked on the empty streets of Chang'an.

A huge feeling of sadness appeared in his heart, and this feeling of sadness was accompanied by an inexplicable spirit.

He already knew everything that happened in the battle in Chang'an City.

Li Qiufei, in the end, as his name suggests, remained undefeated throughout his life.

"This is the sword that opens the heavenly gate." Lu Qingshan said silently.

This is the last version he experienced before coming to this world.

Although it happened two hundred years earlier than in the previous life.

All this is because of his arrival.

In fact, from another perspective, this bloody massacre that happened two hundred years earlier was a good thing for the human race.

This allowed the human race to have more time to recuperate after experiencing the bloody massacre in Chang'an.

More importantly, Li Qiubei opened the Tianmen two hundred years earlier, which also gave the world an extra two hundred years for sword cultivation.

Of course, the bloody massacre of Chang'an that broke out two hundred years in advance will definitely change the planned plot beyond recognition.

However, these have lost their meaning to Lu Qingshan.

Because the plot after "Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate" is unknown to him.

It doesn't matter whether something is unknown or not.

There were no more people in the empty streets.

King Qing and Xuanzun were too powerful, and the Blood Word Art was too weird. The monks in Chang'an City did not die without much struggle, and there was not much damage caused by the fighting in Chang'an City.

This place is different from Tai'an, Donglin and other three cities. This is the heroic city of the human race, the imperial capital of Daxia, and an extremely rich place.

The most important thing is that it has a history of 20,000 years and is a symbol of the human race.

No matter how strong the wind or the heavy rain, the city could not be completely destroyed. Soon, Chang'an will be rebuilt amidst the devastation and gradually regain its former popularity.

Of course this takes time and is somewhat difficult.

But the human race has always been a tough race.

Lu Qingshan, who was distracted, suddenly frowned, and then quickly relaxed.

At the end of the empty street, a man appeared.

Lu Qingshan stopped and looked.

With just one glance, he knew the identity of the person opposite him.

The master of the Sword Sect, Qingyun Sword Immortal.

He has the appearance of a middle-aged man, with disheveled black hair, clear eyes, a face like a crown jewel, a tall figure, and an airy temperament lingering around him.

He stood still, his eyes were very deep, and he was looking at Lu Qingshan.

"Dao Yun's disciple, Lu Qingshan?" Sword Immortal said gently.

Lu Qingshan nodded and said respectfully: "I have met the sect master."

"I originally ordered Dao Yun to go to my Qingyun Palace after returning to Yumen Pass, but I didn't expect to see you here first," Xie Qingyun said softly: "Very good, although your cultivation is progressing rapidly,

But the breath is stable, obviously not rash."

Lu Qingshan clasped his fists and said seriously: "Young man knows the importance of the importance and will not sacrifice the good for the weak."

Xie Qingyun nodded slightly and sighed: "I heard from Dao Yun that you are quite good at practicing swordsmanship. I want to take a look."
To be continued...