The next morning, it was just dawn.
Jun Li was wearing a white robe with her natal sword - Li Jun - hanging around her waist.
It's a sword that's exactly the reverse of her name.
It is said that when every sword is forged, heaven and earth will imprint its name on it.
However, after the great war thousands of years ago, this situation no longer occurred.
In other words, there will only be fewer swords with names, not more.
Of course, if you don't tell me, no one will know that this is a sword with its own name. After all, just by looking at it and feeling it, you can't feel any difference.
Especially in the current situation where kendo is in decline.
However, if there are still people who have witnessed the former grand occasion and are still alive today, they will naturally know that these swords with "self-named" are born with spirits!
They can choose their own owners.
The former glory was that there was a sword mountain!
It is said that all craftsmen who forged swords would throw the swords directly onto the mountain.
The sword will "return to its place" by itself, waiting for the arrival of its destined person.
In the past, sword practitioners would come to Jianshan to look for their own sword when they officially entered the path of cultivation.
Of course, that was all in the past and is gone now.
Time is indeed an extremely weak, but invincible thing.
It is silent and omnipresent...
And the sword is carried on the body instead of being stored inside the body (this can be done with the natal sword).
This is the way that has been "left behind": sword practitioners, with swords accompanying them.
The energy is usually stored into the body when one is resting or repairing his energy.
Take it into the body, practice sword energy, and constantly nourish it while the sword energy circulates.
When going out, they basically carry a sword, which is also a way to increase a kind of "fit".
After all, the natal sword will accompany a sword cultivator until death, and it is also the "partner" of the sword cultivator.
She walked towards the foot of Tianjian Mountain step by step. At the same time, she responded to the request and started the live broadcast.
[Group member "Jun Li" started live broadcast! Come and watch it! 】
Bai Mo: "Here we go! Live streaming!"
Chen Mu: "Miss Junli, here I come!"
Everyone rushed into the live broadcast room.
Jun Li didn't expect that everyone was waiting.
"You are all here!" Jun Li said with some surprise.
Chen Mu: "Hi, hi, hi~ After all, everyone in the group knows that someone has started a live broadcast."
Bai Mo: "And everyone is idle!"
Ellie: “Indeed!”
Lin Zifeng: "The most important thing is that if there is no fighting, it is completely fine for everyone to do two or even three things at once."
"Then let Jun Li take you to see what the world has become now..." Jun Li pursed his lips and smiled, then walked out of the mountain.
Finally, after several hours, Jun Li walked out of the range of the mountain protection formation and out of the border of Tianjian Mountain.
The moment he stepped out, Jun Li couldn't help but look back at Tianjian Mountain.
This is where she has lived for 23 years...
And now, she is about to "leave her hometown", and she doesn't know when she will come back here again.
Although she would not never come back, but this time she went out, she hoped to bring back as many people from the sect as possible. (Refers to relics, such as swords.)
If he's alive, I want to see him in person. If he's dead, I want to see his body.
The body is gone, but the relics are not lost.
And this is destined to be a long journey, and I don’t know when it can be completed.
Jun Li himself certainly knew this, but there was always someone to do some things.
And for her, this is something she has to do!
Jun Li turned around and walked towards the distance, heading towards a town recorded on the map.
But...fifteen years have passed, and I don't know what the world outside is like now.
Time always passes like this, and the world changes drastically.
Jun Li was walking outside on her own legs. She didn't know if she was lucky or something, but she didn't meet anyone or any monsters along the way.
Occasionally we would encounter some wild animals, such as rabbits, pheasants, etc., and of course, there were also many medicinal herbs.
However, Jun Li did not go to collect them. As she had a mountain of treasures, she did not care about these things and did not look down on them.
"It should be this side, right?" Jun Li walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. She did not see the small town recorded on the map in the plain. Not only that, she felt that the terrain of this area was also a little different.
It's about 60% to 70% similar to what's recorded on the map.
"It seems like a lot has changed in the past fifteen years..." Jun Li sighed slightly.
Although Jun Li walked on his feet all the way.
No one in the group asked Jun Li if he could fly, or if he had any ability to travel quickly.
They all knew that Jun Li didn’t want to rush somewhere, but to witness and understand this world!
Jun Li did not take a detour, but jumped directly off the cliff.
It flew forward as if gliding.
As soon as Jun Li landed, he heard a scream from the side.
"Sage!"
Jun Li turned his head and saw a woodcutter.
He looked like an ordinary person, carrying a basket filled with firewood and holding an axe in his hand.
The woodcutter knelt on the ground and banged his head on the ground, looking very frightened.
"What are you afraid of?" Jun Li frowned slightly when he saw this.
"No...no...I'm not afraid! It's just...it's just that a lowly person like me dare not look directly at the immortal's face!" The woodcutter was still lying on the ground, speaking with trembling words.
Jun Li could see that the other party was truly scared, and was extremely afraid to do anything that would offend Jun Li in the slightest.
Jun Li didn't know why, it shouldn't be like this... Because in her understanding, Liu Qingtian told her that there is no distinction between immortals and mortals, everyone is born and raised, and immortals were originally mortals, they just practiced Taoism.
Mortals do respect immortals, indeed.
After all, the immortals in the past were all like what Liu Qingtian said: Go up the mountain to be an immortal and use the sword to seek immortality; go down the mountain to be a human and use the sword to protect all living things.
There is no huge gap between immortals and mortals. On the contrary, immortals exist to protect all living beings.
All the chaos and danger in the past came from monsters and evil cultivators, mainly monsters.
But looking at the woodcutter now... after so many years...
Times have changed...Are mortals only filled with fear and panic towards immortals?
Jun Li's expression couldn't help but darken slightly.
Seeing that the immortal had been silent for a long time, the woodcutter couldn't help but secretly raise his head to take a look. As a result, he saw Jun Li frowning slightly, and seemed very unhappy, and his face suddenly froze.
My life is over! Mother of my child, I can’t go back. It’s going to be hard for you and your daughter!
"Where is your village?" Jun Li asked.
"!!!" When the woodcutter heard Jun Li's words, his heart sank.
Are you planning to not let everyone in the entire village go?
I didn't expect that she had a fairy-like appearance but a vicious heart!
The woodcutter said nothing, but laid his head on the ground in silence.
"..." Jun Li felt helpless upon seeing this, as if the other party had misunderstood something.
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