Many people inside and outside the Wudi City seemed to be in dreams.

Wang Xianzhi, who was invincible in the world for decades, was defeated, and was defeated by the hands of a Taoist saint who emerged like a comet.

Many people are not sure about this fact.

But seeing Wang Xianzhi seeing Ye Qianqiu off by the East China Sea, many people had to believe what they had just experienced.

This battle is destined to shock the world.

From today on, the name Ye Qianqiu will become an existence that everyone in the world looks up to.

Wang Xianzhi has been invincible for decades, as if the immortal god in heaven is high above and even the emperor does not take it seriously.

But now this god has been defeated.

The myth was broken!

The old myth is broken, and the new myth is rising.

This mythology and legend only belongs to Ye Qianqiu.

...

Outside the city of Wudi, on the banks of the East China Sea.

Wang Xianzhi stood on the street of the avenue, bowed to Ye Qianqiu and Li Chungang, and said, "Zhengren Ye, Li Jianshen, Wang is extremely happy in the battle today."

"If you have the chance in the future, Wang will definitely go to Qingcheng Mountain and then discuss with Zhenren Ye."

Ye Qianqiu heard this and smiled faintly, saying, "Your politely, I will wait for the city lord to be in Qingcheng Mountain."

Wang Xianzhi smiled heartily and didn't care about losing to Ye Qianqiu at all.

He is not like Li Chungang. He is defeated with one sword, his realm falls, and his person becomes depressed.

Wang Xianzhi never thought he was the invincible number one in the world, otherwise he would not have called himself the second in the world.

Now that he, the second most important person in the world, has been truly confirmed, he feels relieved.

The master was lonely and stayed in this position for decades, and finally someone came to him.

"Wang has benefited a lot in today's battle."

"I originally wanted to ask Zhenren Ye and Li Jianshen to stay for a few more days to exchange their experiences, but since you still have important things to do."

"Then Wang won't leave two more."

"Wang wishes you all the best."

After Wang Xianzhi finished speaking, the waves in the East China Sea rolled, and the vast water dragon rose.

Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu smiled slightly, bowed to Wang Xianzhi, then turned over and ran towards the main road with Li Chungang.

Xu Fengnian and his party had already been waiting for the two of them in front of them.

The burly Wang Xianzhi looked at the figure who was leaving and sighed slightly, not knowing whether he was sighing himself or something else.

Wang Xianzhi, who sighed, disappeared outside the city.

Wudi City has returned to its former appearance.

But after all, it's a little different from before.

Soon, a girl sitting on the back of a giant panda walked out of Wudi City, looking at the road that seemed to be endless, and laughed.

Passers-by around looked at the weird combination.

It is rare to see such a big cat, not to mention that the big cat also carries a girl with bright white teeth.

...

The long road is long.

His Royal Highness's carriage was parked on a green mountain.

This mountain has beautiful scenery and green bamboos are everywhere.

Ye Qianqiu, Li Chungang, and Xu Fengnian sat on the mountain and spoke.

Xu Fengnian held the twelve swords that Deng Tai'a gave him and gently stroked them while stroking them, "Who would have thought that in less than half a day, the number one in the world had already changed hands."

"From now on, Qingcheng Mountain will be the second Wudi City."

"I don't know how envious it is to think that Xu Fengnian can walk with Ye Dazhenren."

Li Chungang hummed and said, "In this battle, Wang Xianzhi, the old boy, probably benefited a lot, and he would probably make some progress."

"I have to work harder to defeat this old boy."

Xu Fengnian said: "Senior Li is not much worse. He has moved the mountains and seas and opened the sky gate, and his supernatural powers are extraordinary. Is Wang Xianzhi different? Have you seen you see you off?"

Li Chungang held his feet and looked at him disdainfully.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu, who was standing beside him, said: "There is no banquet that will last forever."

"Wudicheng and his party fought with Wang Xianzhi, and they also oblivious to my wish."

"I plan to go back to the mountain. I wonder what your plans are for the future?"

Li Chungang was a little puzzled when he heard this. He didn't know why Ye Qianqiu asked him that, but he still replied.

"I promised Xu Xiao that I would send this little brat back to Beiliang with all my heart. As for the delivery of this little brat, I would go to see the little girl Jiang Ni and pass on all her skills to her."

"As for the distance, it seems that there is nothing to plan."

Ye Qianqiu heard this and smiled faintly, saying, "If there is no good place to go in the future, you can go to Qingcheng Mountain."

When Li Chungang heard this, he laughed and said, "Zheng Ye Dazhen is intent. If I really have no place to go, I will definitely go to Qingcheng Mountain."

Xu Fengnian said on the side: "Zhengren Ye, didn't you promise me to go to Beiliang to see Lao Huang?"

"You're leaving..."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid that I will break my promise?"

Xu Fengnian scratched his head and said, "That's not."

Ye Qianqiu said: "Don't worry, after you return to Beiliang, someone will send me a letter and I will go."

When Xu Fengnian heard this, she immediately grinned and said, "That's so great."

At this time, Li Chungang could only hear: "No, I don't know when I will see you again when I leave. I have to drink two drinks."

"Who, you go to the mountain to catch a few wild game and give me a tooth sacrifice to my husband and Ye Dazhen."

Li Chungang turned his head and shouted at the people of Lu Qiantang over there.

When Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng heard this, they did not dare to neglect and rushed to the mountains.

Although Ye Qianqiu is leaving, he is not in a hurry.

Since Li Chungang wants to drink two cups, then drink two cups.

As soon as Li Chungang ordered Lu Qiantang, Yang Qingfeng and others to go to work.

Ye Qianqiu and the other two sat together, but nothing happened, they were just chatting.

Li Chungang took the twelve swords that Deng Tai'a gave to Xu Fengnian into his hand and looked at them, and said, "These are all embroidery needles. Could this junior Deng be a woman?"

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Deng is not here, otherwise you would have to fight."

Li Chungang reached out and took off his boots, buckled his feet comfortably, and glared at him, "What, I can't beat Wang Xianzhi, and I can't beat Mr. Deng?"

Xu Fengnian said: "That's true. Deng Tai'a didn't even have the courage to draw a sword in front of Zhenren Ye. The name of this sword god is not worthy of it, and it is not as true of your sword god, as your senior."

Li Chungang looked at Ye Qianqiu curiously and said, "Did Zhenren Ye fight with Tai-Ah Deng?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "I didn't fight, I just tried my best to practice swordsmanship."

"Tai Ah Deng probably wasn't sure that she would beat my sword, so she didn't draw the sword."

"But if he can abandon these twelve swords, it will probably not take long to make progress."

Li Chungang nodded and said, "It seems that this junior named Deng is quite sensible."

Then, Li Chungang betted on the twelve flying swords again. This time he did not speak harshly, but sighed softly: "The twelve pocket flying swords have been erased from the ban. They are almost half-dead, and they can still have the current sword intent. It is very difficult. Deng Tai'a is indeed awesome in raising swords and flying swords. He is worthy of being a sword genius who can make the Wu family's sword tomb lose face."

"But that's called "the childhood sweetheart, Chunshui and Peach Blossom" is really sour my big teeth. It's a thousand miles worse than the Trojan Cat. When I was in the reed marsh, if it weren't for Ye Dazhen's mercy, then what's the thing that I'd been stabbed to death by a sword."

"Swordsmanship and swordsmanship, the battle between Taoist arts seems to be incompatible with water and fire, but in fact, the art is at its peak, and it is no different from Tao. Deng Tai'a is a smart person. He has the same effect as Wang Xianzhi's proverb with strength."

Ye Qianqiu said on the side: "The Dao is three thousand, and there is always one that suits you."

Xu Fengnian thought about something.

Li Chungang nodded in agreement and immediately said to Xu Fengnian: "You kid should learn swords."

As he said that, Li Chungang stretched out a finger and tapped the sword box lightly, and recited the word "Start" and the sword box slid open, and the twelve flying swords were lined up in the air.

"A sword intent has reached its peak state, turbulent rivers rushing to the East China Sea, rolling thunders down the heavenly court, seemingly because it is too domineering and has no rules, but in the end, it is still going by the way and there is a law to follow."

"The two are indispensable in art and Tao. For example, when people travel far away, art is the strength of their feet, and Tao is the path. If they only have the strength of their feet, they will go astray. They are just drawing the ground into prison and cannot go long."

"Only knowing the direction but not walking, it's nothing more than looking at the plum blossoms to quench thirst. Deng Tai'a is still too stingy. He just gave you twelve flying swords, but he didn't leave the sword-controlling method. It's better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish."
To be continued...