Mt. Ganha, Ko-eup-ro.The bamboo building in Li Fuyao left after the completely empty, this is the best place on the mountain, weekdays are the head of the residence, Li Fuyao on the mountain will let Li Fuyao live about a year's light, because Li Fuyao is a small euphonium floor of the guest secretary, but also and the head of the Chaowindu relationship is very shallow, so those times, no one objected to this.Now Li Fuyang has left, the bamboo building is once again hanging down, some of the mountain seniority is not shallow elders will want to move here, now Liu Ning and Ye Zhou management of things on the mountain, the rest of the big things and small things, towards the wind and dust will not be too concerned about it, so it will be discussed by them, but for the belonging of this bamboo building, but is really can not get the idea.Chao Feng dust on the residence has no requirements, weekdays will stay in that quiet room, in addition to the occasional trip to

Li Fuyang, who stood not far from the shore, looked calm, while Feng Lu tilted his head and said carelessly, "This kind of trick, a dozen years earlier, when Laozi was playing, he was still playing with mud!"Li Fuyang laughed in a small voice, "Give it a go?"Wind Lu raised his hooves, as if to point to a certain place in the river over there, just forgetting that he is now in a situation, raised his hooves, only to feel that this is indecent, put down some embarrassment, glanced at Li Fuyao, found that Li Fuyao did not pay attention to him, which then rolled his eyes, disdainful, "At this moment in the river, there must be a lot of people with ropes pulling the hull of the ship, to capsize then Capsize, to surface then surface, it is really simple.""That Taoist priest, looks like the realm cultivation is also lowly, if not for this trick, how can he play this big boat in the palm of his hand like this?"Li Fuyang whispered, "Then what is he asking for in t

That middle-aged Taoist priest wearing bright yellow Taoist robes suddenly snapped, attacking behind at the same time as Li Fuyao handed out a sword to stab at that strange fish in the river, making that Taoist priest wearing outdated Taoist robes frown, just that he was pulling the fishing rod with one hand, and didn't want to just let that demonic cultivator who had hurt a lot of people get away just like that, and thus just angrily yelled, "How dare you hurt someone behind your back? "Just no matter how that Taoist priest is annoyed, wearing bright yellow robe of the middle-aged Taoist priest is not moved, obviously is to eat the prospective that he will not give up the present good situation, will not be because of Li Fushang and out of the way, and therefore so confident.The ghost catching streamer was so powerful that it suppressed it, and Li Fuyang's sword had already been handed out, if he forcefully withdrew his sword and swept back, even if he wasn't hit by t

When he opened his eyes again, what was reflected in Li Fuyang's eyes was a dry stone cave.It was so dark that even Li Fuyang, a Green Silk Realm Swordsman, could only see the light about one foot in front of him.Li Fuyao reached beside his body to pick up a white stick, with the previous carry tung oil coating, ignited only after the party to see, their hands of this cut off the white stick where is a wooden stick, instead of a cut off the white bone, right beside Li Fuyao, there is a white bone, Li Fuyao hand this cut off, by the looks of it, it should be his thigh bone.Li Fuyang didn't rush around to survey his surroundings, but crouched down and fixed his eyes on the white bone that contained a long sword with a sheath.Not far from the long sword there are a few words, look at it feel strong, but it is difficult to hide the sadness, "how high the sword road is still do not know, but I hate that I even stopped here!"There is enough helplessness

Six thousand years, six thousand years of vicissitudes.No one has ever known what happens after 6,000 years because no one has ever been fortunate enough to live 6,000 years.Six thousand years was enough for the lineage of swordsmen to go from its heyday to being as miserable as it is today.Six thousand years is enough to turn those Sword Immortals who were famous back then into dust.But this old man said he was 10,000 feet, and if that was true, counting from 6,000 years, he would be almost 6,500 years old now.But the old man added that he had been dead for 6,000 years.Even a Sword Immortal, sure enough, couldn't live for six thousand years.Li Fuyang had seen the remnants of the souls of the woman Sword Immortal Xie Shen and Sword Immortal Lu Chang Yan when he had climbed the Sword Mountain, and knew that there were some things that could remain even after a person's death.It was thought that if this old man was really 10,000