My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 473 It's easy for me to kill Ye Wuyou
The quenching meteors fell from the sky, and the sword light met them, which was extremely bright. First, one was cut off, but then there was a second, and a third...

With a huge roar, the former Sword Sect’s buildings collapsed and the earth shook.

Amid the scornful laughter that echoed throughout the mountain, the Sword Sect's leader's old and unwilling roar was heard.

The old sect master's aura of the peak of the sixth realm was fully displayed. He held his head high and his aura was like a sharp sword, but all this could not hurt the opponent in the slightest.

There was a hint of gloom in the old eyes. This strange token had only appeared in their Sword Sect for less than half a day, and they had already suffered such an unexpected disaster.

He stared at the green-faced jade beast in the sky. Although it had a humanoid shape, it was undoubtedly a monster.

The monsters in Beiyuan are almost extinct, where did such a monster king come from?
The monster slowly stretched out his arm, curled his fingertips slightly, and said nothing but looked contemptuous.

The Sword Sect leader was silent for a while.

"I'll give you the things, and leave now."

A token was dragged out along with the sword light and was taken by a winged green-faced jade beast in the sky. The beast took a look at it and put it in its pocket.

The old sect leader looked a little gloomy. Although he had not yet figured out the origin and function of the token, with his knowledge he could tell that it was extraordinary and should have some miraculous uses.

But right now...

However, the green-faced jade beast did not leave after taking the token. Instead, it smiled faintly, with a playful light in its green eyes.

"This really surprises me. I had planned to wipe you out completely, but I never expected that sword cultivators in later generations would be so spineless."

The voice paused slightly and then came again.

"Forget it. To prevent you, an old man, from bearing a grudge against me, I'll just send you off together."

The vast energy spread like an ocean in an instant. The old leader of the Sword Sect had a ferocious look on his face, but he stabbed out directly with a sword.

But it was not pointing to the sky, but falling on the ground under your feet.

The ground collapsed, and a faint light suddenly appeared.

The majestic sword edge revealed a hint of grandeur at this moment.

"You beast, do you really think that my Sword Sect doesn't have any savings?"

A breath of air emerged from the peak.

A strange smell?
Or is it the breath of a new avenue?
Or something in between?
"A half-style sword technique that has been preserved intact..."

The green-faced jade beast in the sky narrowed its eyes slightly, stared at him, and left only this indifferent word before it flew away.

All that remains are the devastated and dilapidated mountains.

The green-faced jade beast moved at an extremely fast speed, holding the token in his hand, and the dazzling blood-red light naturally fell on him.

But he didn't care at all, and his eyes were even full of joy.

He absorbed extremely subtle strands of "breath" from the heaven and earth in all directions and finally merged into his body.

The emerald green beast's eye was trembling slightly at this moment. He held the token tightly, and his expression became happy and joyful.

Even if this aura is just a drop in the bucket compared to the past, it is just a drop in the bucket.

But this is what he desires most.

how many years.

Ever since he had to discard all his "spiritual energy", give up his former power, and choose to integrate into this world, he could no longer feel any spiritual energy.

What a wonderful, wonderful feeling.

The spiritual energy seemed to turn into hazy smoke at this moment.

There has been such a saying since ancient times that spiritual energy is like smoke, purple air coming from the east, and with one breath, it turned into two long rainbows like mist and circled back at the tip of his nose.

This is the method of breathing in and out.

Only ancient practitioners like them, who have conducted in-depth research on spiritual energy, can master such advanced techniques.

After not having come into contact with spiritual energy for a long time, when he inhaled it again after many years, his body and mind were visibly shaking.

The spiritual energy seemed to take shape at this moment.

Sniff, sniff, sniff…

The green-faced jade beast sucked madly.

The green-faced jade beast was completely overwhelmed by the suction.

Even my lungs feel a little itchy.

"It's a high-end product. This token is a high-end product. Ahem, ahem, ahem, but this method is a little unconventional. Um, ahem, ahem..."

The green-faced jade beast put the token on its face, opened its mouth wide, and inhaled while exhaling smoke.

He was completely immersed in it at the moment and didn't even notice the figure appearing in the sky.

The person who holds the token will emit a dazzling blood-red light.

The dazzling light can be clearly seen from thousands of miles away.

Prey, or hunter?
Positions can change at any time.

Such is the case at this moment.

The green-faced jade beast finally woke up from his breathing. His pupils were blurry and bloodshot at the moment, but he finally looked gloomily at the two figures in front of him.

The green-faced jade beast's expression was initially solemn and alert, but after seeing who was coming, it turned into a sneer of contempt again.

"Who did I think they were? Turns out to be two ants from the future. What blind fellows! Don't they know they are blocking my path?"

As it spoke, the originally clear sky turned gloomy at this moment, with faint flashes of lightning and thunder in the air.

There was some surprise in the eyes of the green-faced jade beast. Is his magical power so powerful?
But it soon realized that even just a little bit of "spiritual energy" made his magical powers different from before.

Looking at the dark clouds with lightning and thunder in the sky, Zuo Qiuliang looked a little frightened.

Is this the practitioner who survived from ancient times?

How could the magical power be so terrifying when it was just a casual move?
If he were alone, even if he had entered the seventh realm now... he would probably retreat immediately.

but……

"Senior, look..." Zuo Qiuliang bowed slightly towards the front and spoke respectfully.

A man in a black robe was standing quietly in front of him.

The black robe covered his entire body, and even his face was hidden in the darkness.

Sometimes, when seeing the familiar figure in black robe from behind, Zuo Qiuliang would feel a little dazed, as if he was seeing his former master.

Of course, the master who was sent away by himself was not even one-tenth as good as his predecessor.

The gaze under the black robe was always on the token in the hand of the green-faced jade beast. He stared at it for a while before lightly scanning the ferocious yet crazy face of the green-faced jade beast.

The practitioners of the last era...

A monster?

This is normal. The lifespan of demons is inherently longer than that of humans. After all of them have given up their power and cultivation, the old creatures who survived must have lived longer...

As for the thunder and dark clouds in the sky?

"No problem."

The man in black robe took a step forward silently.

The green-faced jade beast also let out a roar at this moment, and thunder fell in response.

This was a magical power that he had been preparing for a long time, and it even contained a trace of spiritual power.

This is a magical power that ordinary practitioners simply cannot display.

The thunder represents the power of heaven, and even the green-faced jade beast is frightened by its power.
The man in black robe did not dodge or avoid.

Why?

Because the thunder was not falling towards him at all.

The green-faced jade beast screamed and fell from the sky, its eyes full of shock and death.

Why would the magical powers he used turn against himself?

No, it's impossible.

He sent down another bolt of thunder.

However, the object that was hit was still himself.

Two bolts of thunder came down from the sky, and the roar they created crushed all the clouds in the sky. The huge explosion almost cost him half his life.

Why……

"Are you confused?"

The man in black robe looked indifferent, and finally drew a light line with his fingertips.

He spoke indifferently, his tone cold.

"You, the remnants who are still alive in this world, don't seem to be very strong."

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth…

Five illusory figures appeared behind the man in black robe.

The five elements rotate with each other.

It was almost identical to the magical skills of the Five Elements Sect, and... even stronger and more perfect.

The third thunder in the sky fell.

The green-faced jade beast was completely out of breath.

The man picked up the token out of thin air and was about to hold it in his hand, but then he frowned slightly.

Did that beast just put this token into his mouth and suck it?

Tsk.

Thinking of this, the man in black robe threw the token behind him and gave it to Zuo Qiuliang.

Zuo Qiuliang's eyes were full of surprise. He quickly took it and bowed to the other party again and again, speaking respectfully.

"Senior, you gave me this, what about you?"

The two of them came here just for this token, but the other party actually threw it directly to them...

Zuo Qiuliang was surprised and happy, but at the same time he felt deeply complicated.

If only Master had been more generous to me in the past, why would it have come to this...

The man in black robe did not turn around, but his eyes shifted slightly to look at several red lights in the distance on the horizon.

one two three four……

There were six red rays, plus the token on my side, making it seven.

Fortunately, I can just find another one.

In response to Zuo Qiuliang's question, he spoke after a long while.

"You are her apprentice."

Zuo Qiuliang's expression paused slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he lowered his head to hide the look in his eyes and said respectfully.

"Thank you very much, senior. I will never forget your kindness... I don't know your name, but I will definitely repay you in the future."

The man was silent for a while before responding calmly.

"Five elements."

Five elements?

The other party's answer stunned Zuo Qiuliang.

The predecessor's name is Wuxing? And my master founded the Wuxing Sect...

No, it is said that Master is not the first generation leader...

The origin is so deep.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiuliang hesitated for a moment and then spoke again.

The voice was questioning and tentative.

"Senior Wuxing, now that we have arrived in Dayan, I wonder when we should go look for Ye Wuyou..."

Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan have always been a thorn in Zuo Qiuliang's heart.

Or rather, it was Luo Qinghan...

Zuo Qiuliang is now at the seventh realm and has completely mastered the Five Elements Sect.

but……

Luo Qinghan is still alive.

In such a huge Five Elements Sect, who doesn't know the name Luo Qinghan?

Before this, whether in terms of strength, fame, or appearance...that woman was far superior to him.

Zuo Qiuliang didn't even announce his master's death.

Because Qinghan is still alive, Zuoqiuliang cannot rest in peace.

However, in response to his question, Wu Xing just responded indifferently.

"Are you in a hurry?"

With a slightly startled look on his face, Zuo Qiuliang quickly denied it.

"That's not the case. I just remembered Master's daily teachings. Those scenes seem to be still vivid in my mind. I can't forget them..."

"And my junior sister Qinghan was in cahoots with Ye Wuyou. They were hanging out together. It was clearly him who killed our master. I really cannot accept this..."

The black-robed man named Wuxing listened quietly with an indifferent expression, and finally said just one sentence.

"This matter is not urgent. The Luo River will soon open. This matter is the most important."

Compared to seeking revenge, stepping into the Luo River is obviously more important.

The benefits that the Lord of the blessed land can bring to his spiritual practice are far beyond human imagination.

Thinking about it, he smiled indifferently, "If Ye Wuyou is really as you said, and has the ability to suppress the Seven Realms, then he should be included in the opening of Luo River this time, and we can deal with it together then, so why bother looking for him."

"And if he can't even enter Luo River, it only proves that he doesn't have the ability. Then at that time..."

Wu Xing paused for a moment, then smiled faintly.

"Killing him is as easy as pie."

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"Little friend, I will teach you a magical sword technique in exchange for this token in your hand, okay?"

A middle-aged man in a grey robe half-knelt down with smiling eyes and spoke gently to a child at the entrance of the village.

He carried a tattered sword on his back, with no decoration on the hilt, but an old hemp rope.

The child looked warily at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He did not respond. Instead, he tucked the token into his arms, sniffed, and spoke in a baby voice.

"Mine, I found it."

"What's yours is yours. I can teach you a very powerful sword technique. How about exchanging it for mine?"

"How powerful?"

The man in gray robe was helpless and was about to respond, but then he raised his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

There were a few unexpected guests.

Even though the voice was far away, it still reached his ears.

"Hey, this token is actually in the hands of a doll?"

"Tsk, this saves us from having to stick together. Now we have to think about how to divide the tokens."

"How about this, I will take this token first. I am the strongest. I will use the token to absorb some spiritual power so that I can become stronger. Then I will help you get the rest of the tokens. Everyone will definitely get a token."

"Huh? How dare you say that? Then why don't you let me take it?"

"No, why can't we let everyone have this token and absorb the spiritual energy together?"

"This……"

The chaotic debate echoed in the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the people in the village were all horrified and panicked.

Because those are monsters.

Monsters live longer than humans.

Among so many practitioners from ancient times, only the man in gray robe in front of him is a human.

The child in front of him was also frightened and speechless.

The gray-robed man withdrew his gaze and looked back at the child, smiling.

"Just keep an eye on it."

The long sword behind him was unsheathed.

After a moment, the sword returned on its own.

Those several terrifying and ferocious monsters fell heavily from the sky to the ground, causing the earth to shake.

Several demons from ancient times were killed in this way.

"Isn't it awesome?" The gray-robed man smiled and stretched out his hand.

But the child burst into tears.

He couldn't understand the swordplay, he could only see the blood, flesh and mud scattered all over the ground.

The gray-robed swordsman paused for a moment, his expression stiff.

But in the end, he still got the token.

But it wasn't relying on superb swordsmanship or words.

Instead, he traveled dozens of miles and exchanged two hunted rabbits for two meat buns.

His swordsmanship is not as good as Roubaozi's.

The man in gray robe flew in the air with his sword, but his speed was not very fast.

He looked at the hard-earned token in his hand and sighed inwardly.

"Next, we just need to wait for this blessed land to open..."

"I feel really guilty for having sealed up my cultivation and still being here until now..."

"The world has changed a lot, but it has not become worse as expected..."

"Whether there is spiritual energy or not, people still live the same life, but with fewer disputes. At least cultivation is no longer so demanding, and everyone can practice. It is no longer like before, where talents are determined at birth. People are directly divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. Isn't this better?"

"It feels like the bad things I expected didn't happen..."

He stepped on his sword in the clouds, muttering to himself constantly, but his eyes were always scanning the ground below him, watching the busy lives of the people.

There was a flash of sword in the sky.

The gray-robed swordsman withdrew his gaze, raised it slightly, and looked at the clouds ahead.

There was a girl in white riding a sword.

There was another woman dragging behind him.

But it was Lu Caiwei and Qu Wuyi.

Ye Wuyou used his magical powers to leave first, so their speed was slower after all.

The gray-robed man simply ignored Qu Wuyi.

Perhaps because they are both swordsmen, he silently looked at Lu Caiwei.

Is he a practitioner from later generations?

His cultivation is good, but I don't know how his sword intention is...

Are you here for the token in your hand?
This is also inevitable.

The Luo River Order represents dispute. Neither the practitioners of this world nor the ancient relics will miss this opportunity.

The gray-robed swordsman sighed silently, but then he felt a little expectant.

He looked forward to the dispute that would ensue.

I wonder what level of sword skills the sword practitioners of later generations can reach?
However, the girl in white looked at him and just nodded slightly.

Sword light passed by.

Didn't stop.

The middle-aged man in gray robe was stunned at first, then there was surprise in his eyes. He turned around suddenly and looked at the sword-riding girl who was already flying away into the distance.

There was a moment of trance in his eyes.

The gray-robed swordsman frowned slightly, and a very vague image flashed in his mind for a moment, but then disappeared.

Do not know why……

Somewhat familiar.

(End of this chapter)