Chapter 380: Master Imperial Master, You Must Be Missing Home [Two in One]
The Wooden King passed away peacefully.
…
When he saw the comet streaking across the night sky, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
The people he had loved and killed, the joys he had experienced and the inevitable setbacks. And the running under the sunset that year, that was his lost youth...
Anyway, he didn't know how, but it seemed like a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly realized that the comet was heading towards him, and it was as if a voice was telling him in his ear that the time had come.
A sense of self-awareness suddenly arose in his heart...the kind of self-awareness that a villain should have at the end of a plot.
It’s time for me to die.
Although he was a little unwilling, his original body's cultivation was not strong. Moreover, the little Taoist priest opposite him represented justice...
This is too damn bad! How can this little broken talisman be used from a distance of tens of thousands of miles? How can you really use a flying sword to snipe me from a distance of tens of thousands of miles? How can you really make it impossible for people to dodge from a distance of tens of thousands of miles? I...
call out--
The red light fell on the top of the snowy mountain and accurately hit the Wooden King who was about to say something fiercely.
But what disappeared was not just the Wooden King, but the entire huge snow mountain.
Yes, when the comet fell, more than one person was affected. The red dragon, which had traveled a long way, swallowed up everything below it as soon as it landed, and instantly drilled a hollow hole through the snow mountain.
The power that was too far away from Li Chu and was not sufficiently suppressed also erupted fully, like a volcano erupting from the interior of ice and snow.
Boom! Rumble , rumble, rumble—
After a loud roar that shook the world of ice and snow, there was a long sound like rolling thunder, because with the huge explosion, not only this snow mountain quickly melted and disappeared. Several towering snow mountains around also began to avalanche, and a huge scene was staged in this uninhabited place.
Then the earth began to collapse, the mountains began to roll, and the ice and snow on the top of the mountain fled and rolled down like beasts at the end of the world.
The polar regions will not see any major changes in ten thousand years.
Overnight, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
…
Let’s go back to a moment ago.
In fact, there are humans living in this polar region.
On the top of the mountains here, there is a place named "Big Snow Mountain". There are many snow mountains in the world, but there is only one Big Snow Mountain. Just like there are many sword cultivators in the world, but there is only one Red Eyebrow.
One of the Twelve Immortal Sects, the Arctic Sword Sect in the Great Snow Mountain.
On the top of the snowy mountain sat an old man with eyebrows like flames, the Red Eyebrow Sword Master.
If we talk about the best Taoist in the world, most people probably don't have any idea. If we talk about the best fighting ability in the world, most people will definitely choose Northwest Tong Wudi. And if we talk about the best swordsman in the world, most people will definitely choose the Red Eyebrow Sword Saint in the Great Snow Mountain.
He is very old and has been guarding the withered mountain for more than a hundred years. He is probably not much younger than the young monk in the White Dragon Temple.
He was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and beard, and only two long red eyebrows. Below the eyebrows were deep and bright eyes, which were like two sharp swords that had been unsheathed for nearly two hundred years and had never learned to restrain their sharpness.
Opposite him, there was another mountain very close by, with a deep chasm in the middle. On it sat a middle-aged man in a wide robe with big sleeves. In front of him stood a sword with a broad six-foot blade. The mirror-like clear sword reflected his face which was neither sad nor happy.
The old man with red eyebrows and the middle-aged man with sword sat on the two peaks facing each other for seven days and seven nights.
In fact, it was originally a mountain.
Because of the confrontation between the two, they were separated alive.
There seemed to be some invisible force between heaven and earth that split the mountain in half and pushed it farther and farther away.
"Hahaha!"
After a long while, the Red Eyebrow Sword Saint finally laughed out loud and said, "Baili Guxing! Our swords have been clashing for seven days. Now that you have placed your sword here, you are only equal to me. If I draw my sword again, how can you resist? In my opinion, you'd better surrender like you did in previous years."
"Senior Sword Saint, there is no need to resort to such psychological warfare."
The middle-aged man opposite seemed to be calm and fearless after hearing this, and looked at the old man opposite calmly.
"I have refined two swords, but you only have one. I have set up the Night Dragon Sword first, but I still have a backup plan. If you set up the Scarlet Sky Sword, do you have any backup plan?"
“No matter which move you make first or last, I can defeat you with no moves!” Although the Red Eyebrow Sword Master is old, his temper seems to be more explosive. He can’t stand the provocation and immediately frowned.
"Senior Sword Saint, the best swordsman in the world, such a great title cannot be won by just verbal arguments. This competition is still to be seen, let's wait and see."
"Hmph, you kid, are you worthy enough to compete with me in verbal battle? If your grandmother had seen my verbal skills back then, maybe you would be my grandson now!" The Red Eyebrow Sword Saint laughed again.
“…”
The middle-aged man was speechless for a while.
When a guy is old enough and has no manners, there's really nothing you can do about him.
In fact, his name is also well-known in Heluo.
Among the existing python robes in Chaotianque, he deserves to be in the top three, and he is the youngest. He is the most promising person who may become the master of Chaotianque today.
It was just that he always advocated keeping a low profile and didn't like fighting with others, so few people in the world knew that he had actually changed to swordsmanship twenty years ago, and within ten years he was qualified to compete with the Red Eyebrow Sword Saint for the position of the leader of swordsmanship in the world.
In the following ten years, at the beginning of every year, he would come to the Great Snow Mountain to have a sword fight with the Red Eyebrow Sword Master.
The Red Eyebrow Sword Master has a fiery temper and prefers to fight with others, so he is not afraid of fighting.
Although he won the first ten times, Baili Guxing's sword skills also improved by leaps and bounds. Today, he has the momentum to compete with him firmly.
The Red Eyebrow Sword Master was determined not to allow this to happen.
If he lost his position as the leader of the sword arts in the world, not only would he lose his reputation, but it would also mean that the position of the Great Snow Mountain Sword Arts Holy Land would no longer exist.
Then he frowned and pushed forward with an even more powerful sword intent.
boom--
Baili Guxing obviously didn't expect that the Red Eyebrow Sword Master had reached such a state and could still burst out with great strength. A gleam of brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes.
boom--
The two sword intentions intertwined invisibly, and the clothes fluttered like the mountain wind. Only the gap between the two people, which was split by the mountain, became wider and wider...
Just as the two men were confronting each other, a comet suddenly streaked across the sky.
Baili Guxing was facing south when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the meteor. At first glance, he had no intention of appreciating the meteor, but was still concentrating on the sword duel at hand.
But the next second, he suddenly reacted and raised his eyes!
That seems...
Not just any comet...
So he raised his hand, pointed to the top of his head and said, "Look, senior! What is that in the sky?"
“Hahaha…” The Red Eyebrow Sword Saint laughed disdainfully, “You are at least a first-generation python robe of Chaotianque, not a child who is still wet behind the ears. Why are you still playing such a trick? You let me look back, and then you suddenly exert force. Are you playing tricks?”
"..." Baili Guxing was speechless again, "Really not, I didn't think about it that way at all. How come you are so proficient in this routine?"
"Humph, when I killed the Sword Demon in the Headless Forest..."
The Red Eyebrow Sword Master seemed to suddenly remember his status as a grandmaster when he was halfway through his speech, and his face turned red.
"Why am I telling you this? You can't fool me with this stupid trick!"
“I’m really not lying…” Baili Guxing said helplessly: “If I lie to you, I’ll be a puppy.”
"oh?"
After hearing this oath that was universally recognized as powerful, the Red Eyebrow Sword Master turned his head suspiciously and saw the tail of flame left by the comet before it landed.
"This is……"
As a sword cultivator, he was able to sense that the comet seemed to contain extremely powerful sword energy.
But that's... a bit too strong.
It's outrageous.
"Is this a meteor?" he asked in surprise.
"How can a meteor have such a strong sword intent..." Baili Guxing retorted: "It's more like a sword beam..."
"If this is the sword light, then wouldn't our sword skills become a joke?" The Red Eyebrow Sword Master was still not convinced.
As he was speaking, he heard a loud rumbling noise coming from the other side.
The entire polar region was shaken.
Baili Guxing's face turned pale and he was shocked for a moment.
The Red Eyebrow Sword Saint was even more certain, "How could the sword beam have such power when it has traveled such a long distance? It is clearly just a meteor falling to the ground."
"If it was a falling meteor, then where did such a powerful sword intent come from?" Baili Guxing still refused to believe it.
"There are billions of stars in the sky, each with its own mystery. It is possible that a star with sword intent falls by chance." The Red Eyebrow Sword Saint explained.
"Hmm..." Baili Guxing still seemed to be in doubt.
He observed for a little longer than the Red Eyebrow Sword Master, and his feelings were even stronger. The red light that just passed through the sky looked clearly like a flying sword.
But that was really illogical, so he was speechless for a moment after being refuted by the Red Eyebrow Sword Master.
At this moment.
Then another rainbow light appeared, rising from the place where the snow mountain erupted, and moving from north to south, crossing the sky in front of the two people again.
Return the same way!
“…”
This time, it was the Red Eyebrow Sword Master who was talking eloquently who became speechless.
Baili Guxing slowly smiled, "Senior Sword Saint, this meteor...how come it can fly back?"
After a pause, the Red Eyebrow Sword Saint glanced at him unhappily, "What are you laughing at? If this is really the sword energy emitted by another sword cultivator, then it can only mean... that you and I are competing for the world's best swordsmanship. Isn't it just a joke?"
"Forehead……"
Baili Guxing was stunned and felt that what he said made some sense.
But he was more curious about...
"What kind of cultivation level is required to control such a powerful sword light..."
The more skilled one is at swordsmanship, the more one understands the horror of it.
"Anyway, I have been a sword saint all my life, but I am afraid I can't even do one-tenth of this." The Red Eyebrow Sword Saint was frank.
"Is there really a thing in this world..."
Baili Guxing watched from afar as the rainbow light left at a speed that was too fast for his eyes to catch up with. It was impossible for him to even follow it to see its destination. He slowly uttered two words:
"Sword God?"
…
The Pure Yang Sword returned to Li Chu's hand. He wiped off the frost stains on it calmly and flew high into the sky at high speed. The fierce gale was enough to freeze an ordinary flying sword. Only the scalding Pure Yang Sword could melt it in an instant.
Then he looked up at Wang Longqi again, and his eyes seemed to mean... Look, I'm not lying to you, you can really rest in peace now.
"no……"
Wang Longqi pursed his lips, tears welling up in his big eyes.
"I am very grateful to you...but since we have taken revenge so quickly, can you spare some time to consider the issue of rescue?"
"Although you are not dead yet, you can rest in peace now... What kind of strange consolation is this?"
"But yours..." Li Chu replied: "It's not within my scope of business."
His small bodhi mantra was suitable for removing negative states, but it was ineffective in removing this extremely complex poison.
If possible, he would certainly try his best to save Wang Longqi.
Wang Longqi turned his tearful eyes to the professional, the young miracle doctor, standing beside him.
In fact, the young doctor never gave up on him, but always stood beside him, frowning and thinking.
Seeing Wang Longqi looking at him with tears in his eyes, he slowly said: "Actually... maybe it's not completely hopeless."
"What?"
When Wang Longqi heard this, he pounced on him like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey, "My great doctor, can you really save me?"
"I definitely can't do it..." The little doctor still shook his head slowly.
"My master is the best in the world at healing wounds and diseases, but when it comes to poison, he always looks down on it, so he doesn't study it that deeply. However, Changchun Sou from the north is an expert in this field. He has studied the world's poisons and often says, 'There is no poison in the world's medicine, only the human heart is poisonous.' He insists on studying poisons in depth. If it falls into his hands, he may be able to solve it."
"Changchun Old Man..."
Xuanhu Weng, Changchun Sou, and Baishi Gong are the three doctors with the highest medical skills in the world. Among them, Baishi Gong is not well-known because of his identity as a demon cultist. However, Xuanhu Weng and Changchun Sou are well-known in the world, and their status in the hearts of the people of Heluo is not necessarily lower than that of the emperor and the prime minister.
So Wang Longqi must have heard of this name.
It just feels incredibly far away.
"Where can I find him?" He had no choice but to continue asking the little doctor.
"If it was before, as long as you go to Yaowang Town in the north, you can see Changchun Sou if the situation is critical enough. But a few days ago, my master asked him to study pharmacology, and he has not returned for several months. My senior brother went to Yaowang Town to look for a master, and heard that the two old men wandered away without a trace."
The young doctor frowned.
"I can give you a dose of 'Seven Days Ice Spirit Powder' to temporarily seal the poison in your body, allowing you to hold on for a while longer. But if you do this, after seven days, the poison will surely erupt again, even more violently. If you don't find the Old Man Changchun by then, you will surely die..."
"That is to say..." At the critical moment of life and death, Wang Longqi's mind suddenly became clear, "If I don't take this powder, I will die at dawn. If I take this powder, I can live for seven more days. If I find Changchun Sou in these seven days, will there be a chance for me to survive?"
"That's right." The little doctor said, "What do you choose?"
"Even idiots know what to choose..."
Wang Longqi looked at the young doctor with a look that said, "You are insulting me."
"Do you know?" Li Maoqing suddenly turned and looked at his disciples.
"Hmm?" Qin Zhenghu blinked, feeling that this question seemed to be a trap, and he was undecided whether to answer it.
Li Chu, who was standing beside him, heard this and said, "If you want to go to the Northland to find someone, I can help you."
He was unable to help before, and actually felt a little guilty. But now that he could help, he was naturally happy.
No matter what, Wang Longqi is his good friend who repairs the yard.
"We are going to the North..." Yu Qian'an frowned at this time, "That place is not a good place to go... If you must go there to do business, I do have some friends there..."
"Eh?" Old Du looked over and praised, "I heard that your connections in the northern underworld are quite powerful, right?"
"Hehe, these are all memories of my youthful and frivolous past." Yu Qian'an stroked his beard and was about to say something with a smile.
Suddenly he seemed to remember something, closed his mouth and looked stern.
Then he turned to look at Li Maoqing, "Master Imperial Master, are you two missing home?"
"Huh?"
Li Maoqing was looking up, ready to listen to a story, and was a little puzzled when he was suddenly asked this question.
"You tell me what you want to tell me. I just want to listen. Why are we thinking about home for no reason?"
He smacked his lips and thought, this is not right, what illegal activities is this old guy trying to talk about, and why does he have to chase us away?
"No, no, no."
Yu Qian'an shook his head and said firmly: "Yesterday you told me that your cultivation has recovered a little, and the recovery speed is getting faster and faster."
"I think..."
"It's time for you to get homesick."
After much thought, I decided to finish this volume. I really wanted to write 101 chapters, but I wrote too many two-in-ones in this volume, so I have almost finished the content I prepared. The number of words is not less than others, but the number of chapters is much less. There is no need to cram dozens of chapters for the sake of my weird obsessive-compulsive disorder.
(End of this chapter)
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