Li Fuyao had been practicing swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain for several months. Actually, quite some events happened on the mountain. Firstly, an old swordsman stuck in the Dawning Stage for years was dying. He wanted to reach the Revelation Stage while he was still alive, so he tried to break through his current stage forcibly on the sword peak and ended up miserably with dying there. The old master on Sword Mountain put the old swordsman’s sword Hoarse Sparrow back into the Sword Washing Pool, waiting for the next swordsman to take it away. However, given the predicament of Sword Mountain, it would not be an easy thing.Then another old swordsman who had been staying secluded for years passed away suddenly, whose sword was put into the Sword Washing Pool by the old master too.In fact, these two swordsmen went to the mountain to practice swordsmanship with the old master at the same time, but they were far less gifted than him in terms of sword

“Why are you happy?” Although it was a lame dialogue, Ye Shengge wanted to know why. Hence, she asked the question.Maybe the man was really happy so he answered the question patiently. “I can kill the first gifted Dao cultivator who is likely to become a sage in the future, giving a heavy blow to Chenxie Mountain that is always lofty and even making the temple owner who is coldly looking on what happens down the mountain regret or even fly into a rage. Of course, most importantly, after you, the gifted Dao cultivator, die, the future of Chenxie Mountain won’t be as certain as before. When the temple owner takes that step, will Liangxi really be in the charge of Chenxie Mountain? So why am I not happy?”Ye Shengge asked, “On what ground?”The man was a bit astounded. “What do you mean?”Ye Shengge said calmly, “Since you are only in the Sanctification Stage, why do you think that you can kill me? On what ground are you sure that yo

Perhaps that gifted Dao cultivator had known from experience if the world under the mountain was dangerous or whether the people were evil or if the life in the world was difficult, but Li Fuyao didn’t have the deep feelings. Contrary to Ye Shengge, Li Fuyao probably thought the life at the foot of the mountain was the toughest.In late spring, he climbed Sword Mountain but didn’t reach the top on time, so he started to practice swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain. Time passed quickly and it was already late winter. After several heavy snowfalls, they would welcome the spring next year. He learnt swordsmanship from Chen Sheng in late autumn last year, and he officially started to practice swordsmanship then. After more than one year, he still hadn’t entered the third stage of swordsmen. He was still at the second stage. Although the road of swordsmanship was much more difficult to walk on than the other ways, anyway, cultivating was a process from shallow to deep,

After Li Fuyao went to the bottom of the cliff along the mountain stones behind the shabby temple, Xie Lu held her sword and returned to the temple. Seeing Liu Yibai who lifted a pot of liquor and drank alone in front of the statues, Xie Lu kept silent. She almost had never drunk but brought a pot of liquor under the table and wiped away the dust on it. She blushed after taking a sip. She didn’t want to talk but just drank the liquor with small sips.The temple was full of aroma of liquor. The more Liu Yibai drank, the clearer his eyes were. He wasn’t drunk at all. In the end, this swordsman at the Dawning Stage had a lot of sword Qi, which made the shabby temple shaky with dust falling.But in the end, it returned peaceful and nothing unusual could be seen.When Xian Chunan walked into the shabby temple, nobody knew how much the two had drunk. The senior fellow apprentice found a spot and sat on the floor, smiling peacefully. “They still can’t

There were swords under the cliff.It was unnecessary to say more or think more. When Li Fuyao finally came to the bottom of the cliff along the mountain stones step by step, he felt the fierce sword Qi first.Although the sword Qi was fierce, he felt there were differences. It must be because many wisps of the sword Qi was mixed. Otherwise, it wouldn’t make Li Fuyao have different feelings.Li Fuyao turned pale and leaned against a huge rock. He stood still and pressed the wooden sword on his waist. When he looked at the riprap and weeds in the front, his face was solemn.Before he went down the cliff, the masters had told him that there was a Sword Immortal’s among the swords under the cliff, although the others were uncertain. The Sword Immortal was known because his sword Qi was the most powerful in the world those years. When he unsheathed his sword, the sword Qi was as long as several thousand miles. Many swordsmen regarded h