I wish I could get three million dollars from the gods, make friends with all the beauties and celebrities, and marry all the swordsmen and immortals in the world, and drink thousands of kilograms of fine wine together.

If Bai Ye died today, then in the next ten thousand years, there would probably be no one like Bai Ye in the world.

As for the five mountains, it’s actually not surprising.

The demon clan has great innate advantages in martial arts. But it is easy to get started and it is faster to climb higher, but reaching the top is more difficult than the human clan. After all, there is no such thing as taking advantage of everything.

Because compared to the human race, the demon race practices martial arts and has less invisible avenues to conquer. At the same time, it has both advantages and disadvantages, and lacks tempering. The number of martial artists in the ten realms of the wild world is actually not as good as that of the vast world.

In fact, today's martial arts is just half of the path to becoming a god in the early years.

The gods have set many restrictions on the human race. People's hearts are ups and downs, their thoughts are mixed, and their souls are unstable. This is just one of them.

The innate physical body is weak, because it is destined to be unable to bypass the long river of time from the beginning. The long river of time continues to wash away the physical body invisibly, making the human race's life span short, which is a great limitation.

There are many gods in the ancient heaven, and the human ants under their feet, whether it is their appearance or their innate physique, are relatively recent gods, but they are still too weak, so that some gods who are accustomed to the supply of incense are increasingly dissatisfied, even if they are deliberately willful As those ants gathered together, the number of human race reached millions for the first time, and the gods followed them. In an instant, the earth was shattered, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and they were all extinct. This was due to the gods fighting each other, or strangulating those individuals. The slightly larger demon clan cannot be compared at all.

Therefore, what came to the human world earlier than magical powers was the martial arts that the gods actively gave to human beings to use to strengthen their bodies. The earliest golden body realm was the bottleneck, the end of the road to death.

It's just that the human race has numerous talents, and the first ancestor of the military strategist became the first being in the world to break through the golden body realm. Since then, he has been climbing all the way, with many people following him. After being noticed by the gods, almost all the humans who broke through the golden body realm bottleneck were killed. Killed them all, and then under the protection of a supreme god, only this person was able to escape the inspection of the god. He personally named the Qi Sheng of the third level of the end, returned to his true nature, and reached the gods. But in the end, for some unknown reason, he achieved martial arts achievements. , if you stop here, it will be the end of martial arts.

During this period, some gods regarded this person as half a comrade, while some gods looked on with cold eyes and coveted more incense in the human world. As the human race's martial arts improved, the incense became purer and heavier.

Therefore, military strategists have the merits and virtues of the human world, which makes military strategists in later generations similar to martial arts masters with martial arts. Compared with other qi practitioners, they are the most ignorant of the gains and losses of human virtues and karma. In the final analysis, military strategists are the ones who are the most distant from their innate nature.

As time goes by, pure warriors and military monks have a close relationship.

Since the human race is destined to avoid the long river of time, it can only turn to "drinking water".

This was the most helpless choice for the human race back then. But as time went by, the world came into being, and more Qi practitioners who were very different from the gods appeared. In addition, a supreme god favored the human race, and taught swordsmanship from the sky.

In the human world, coupled with the continuous ascent of the human race, more and more magic and magical powers were knocked down to the human world. The long river of time has become one of the biggest accidents that caused the collapse of gods and the division of heaven.

Yuan Shou asked Bai Ying from his heart: "Have you ever seen any clues about the soul?"

Bai Ying smiled and said: "Looking back to the origin, there is a small hope. I'm afraid Bai Ye did it on purpose."

Yuan Shou was a little irritated, "Bui Shuangli, Bu Shuangli. Bai is just a Confucian scholar, and he is not a swordsman. After all, his true body is far inferior to us. Why are we massacred together, and we are afraid that he will not show the signs of Hedao in the Fourteenth Realm? Wuyue and you

We are acquainted, you say hello to him, and he hits him, I will look for an opportunity to slap Bai Ye with a stick, and his brains will fly everywhere, let's see what he can do."

Bai Ying suppressed her laughter and said: "After half a stick of incense, there is no need to be anxious. Bai is not anxious, so there is no need for us to be anxious."

Yuan Shou, who was born with a bad temper, was about to continue speaking when he sighed.

This Bai also really didn't know how to live or die. He allowed Bai Ying and Yang Zhi to steal the spiritual energy without trying to stop them or snatch them away. They wanted to avoid dealing with him.

This time, eighteen rays of sword light hovered around Yuan Shou, covering a thousand-mile radius. The sword energy was dense, and the sword tips pointed at the old man who controlled the sword.

In the sword light, there are the golden words.

Bai Ye's poems are invincible, and his poems are like flying swords.

The force of the eighteen sword lights was far greater than before, as big as a mountain peak lying between heaven and earth.

When Yuan Shou saw this vision, not only did he not feel the slightest fear, but he felt so contented that he actually pulled off his robe, put it in his sleeves, and then put on a pair of one of the oldest armors of gods and men, Mountain Ghost.

Does Shiro really think Grandpa is a soft persimmon?!

Yuan Shou's joints exploded like thunder. He put away his long sword "Qunzhen" and no longer wielded the sword. He held a stick in one hand and stabbed the void at his feet, revealing his Qianzhang true body which was still not at its peak.

The mountain ghost on Yuan Shou, plus the colorful clothes worn by Qian Yue at the Great Wall of Jianqi, and the Huashan that Chen Ping'an temporarily lent to Wei Xian, these seven sets of precious armor were once worn by high-ranking gods in ancient times, shining for thousands of miles.

, so in ancient times, whenever the gods went on a hunting trip, they were as bright as comets dragging the sky.

The nectar armors made by later generations of military strategists are actually all imitations. It is not that the craftsmanship of the smiths is not perfect. In fact, the precision of the nectar armors of later generations is not inferior to the craftsmanship of the gods, especially the higher-ranking military strategists' Golden Crow Armor and Jingwei Armor.

, have already surpassed the ancient times. The only shortcoming, which is extremely fatal, is the inherent disadvantage of the material link, which requires refining the golden body of the gods!

In ancient times, many punishments in heaven were extremely cruel, and the Dragon-Slaying Platform was just one of them. The gods who were responsible for the punishments used methods against those who had offended the gods, which were even more shocking.

The landscape gods of later generations, the City God and the heroic spirits of Man Mo Temple, must first be enthroned and then be molded into golden bodies. In fact, compared with the ancient gods, they have long been greatly reduced, and they need to be soaked in human incense. Once the incense is lost, the golden bodies will be crumbling. In contrast, in ancient times,

The aloof existence of the gods and the curling incense on the earth are very important. They can allow the gods to further temper their golden bodies, but they are not necessary. Without the incense, they will remain immortal for a long time until the catastrophe that matches the innate destiny is approaching.

, ascending to the divine level, unable to survive, a body of golden blood merges into the long river of time.

The corpses turned into stars.

Eternal silence.

Bai Ye glanced at the fake mountains and rivers Bai painted on the scroll, and then looked at the big demon Yang Zhi.

Previously, the bright moon turned into a line, and the six thrones of Wenjian had the meaning of the sword light going straight down to kill Hongjiao. Therefore, the dragon's subordinate Yang Zhi was the most frightened. The other demons of the throne were actually able to stop the sword at will.

Bai Ye looked at the mighty river that was full of spiritual energy and smiled. I am not proficient in the water method. I only broke through the water method and slashed the sky with my sword.

Bai Ye's mind moved, and the rivers left the riverbed one after another, and finally turned into rivers that were first suspended in the air and then straightened. The sword in the world raised the sword and slashed to the high place, aiming at the man who was the most proficient in water in the world.

Yang Zhi, one of the great avenues of Dharma.

Yang Zhi snorted coldly, and those river swords that were hundreds of miles away from her immediately turned into a majestic heavy rain and returned to the world.

Shiro hasn't really drawn his sword yet?!

Bai Ye turned to look at Bai Ying and heard that this big demon was good at controlling an army of bones.

Bai Ye silently recited the five-character mantra in his heart: Tao, Heaven, Earth, General, and Dharma.

You only see Bai Ye's frontier fortress poems in the book, but you don't see Qingqiu chasing white clouds with swords.

Bai Ye "knows a little bit about the art of war" and is known to the world.

Bai Ye murmured: "Even after so many years, I still feel that it is not as smooth as the Taoist General of Heaven and Earth."

Bai Ying, the great withered bone demon, smiled slightly, and finally sacrificed a life object. Behind her stood a large bamboo stick, and the army of bones rushed towards the galloping army of heroes.

Then in an instant, both the throne demon who had taken action and those who had not taken action noticed a slight sign.

Bai Ye slashed open the precious armor of the golden-armored god's ox-sword with one sword, cutting the armor and body into two pieces.

Behind Bai Ye, Qie Yun was in exactly the same situation. He received a sword blow, but compared to the golden-armored god, Qie Yun seemed to have only a thin sword mark from the center of his eyebrows all the way down. Qie Yun seemed to have been struck by the sword forcefully.

Still reluctant to part with the skin. In fact, it was Bai Ye who finally handed the sword to him. Qie Yun thought that he could not avoid it, so he pulled his body away to avoid Taibai's sword.

These are still two swords of distraction.

What if Bai Ye concentrated on using all his strength to strike the sword?

Qie Yun didn't rush to close his body even after the sword was struck. The aftertaste of the sword energy of that fairy sword was too amazing. If Qie Yun directly combined his body into one, he would be strangled with those sword energy, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

Qie Yun sighed in her heart, there seemed to be a fairy sword in this vast world, in the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.

It is said that the ancient Fire God had boundless territory just like the Water God who had many summer palaces. One of the Fire God's many thrones is located in Yinghuo.

It is also said that Yinghuo has a waiter who is proficient in casting. He uses Yinghuo as a furnace, captures the fire spirit as charcoal, uses the long river of time to make fire, holds the stars as round hammers, throws them away when broken, and replaces another one, and finally becomes a digital ancient

The supreme spirit in heaven forged several long swords.

It seems that the world's romance has been taken over by Haoran Tianxia.

Qie Yun sighed again and again. It shouldn't be like this.

Thousands of years ago, after the riverside meeting, there were actually two secret meetings. One was a discussion between the founders of the three religions. The other was a dispute within the demon clan. The great ancestor and Bai Ze parted ways.

For tens of thousands of years after that, the world was a barbaric world, divided among its heroes, and disputes continued.

Among the local monks in the Haoran world, the fourteenth realm monks, in addition to Li Sheng, Ya Sheng, and the Literary Saint after Hedao Haoran Three Continents, there is also Bai Ye. Now there is also Sword Cultivator A Liang.

As for Bai Ze, the old Taoist priest from the Taoist temple, and that chicken soup monk, they are all outsiders in the vast world.

On the twelfth floor of the five cities of Bai Yujing in the Qingming world, the three sects who take turns controlling Bai Yujing are all recognized as fourteen realms.

Among the great monks of the Fourteenth Realm in the wild world, is there only one foreigner, an old blind man?

Then the whole world has been waiting for ten thousand years, only to have one more Xiao Min who defected from the Sword Qi Great Wall?

Why is Jia Shen Zhang Sword Xiu Yu Si honored as a young master by Fei Fei? Then who is the master?

Senior brother Qie Yun and junior brother Feiran. Qie Yun accepted a disciple on behalf of his master, which resulted in the addition of a younger junior brother Feiran among the disciples. So who are the two masters? Are they still alive?

The picture of Sou Shan that Bai Ze handed over to the old scholar did not actually list all the monsters of his generation. The old scholar had no complaints about this. When he saw the ceremonial sage, Bai Ze just called him "little master"

Too good-tempered? Before Bai Ze participated in that riverside meeting, on his way to heaven, his military exploits were even greater than those of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain. The sword cultivators broke up, and Bai Ze also killed countless sword cultivators with his own hands.
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