Next came the three Zhong brothers, Qiu Yelong and Shao Shiyan, two big men over two meters tall, and Kang Yuhong, who had short hair and was dressed in men's clothes.
Finally, Li Yi released He Kun as well. He was full of anger when he first came out, but his anger disappeared instantly when he saw other disciples of the Sword Sect.
With a look of disbelief, he said, "How did you do it? Reshape their bodies in such a short time. No, it's not reshape the bodies, but it's not far off."
"It's just a temporary substitute, made with my blood essence." Li Yi replied, "I told them to see Taiping."
He Kun frowned slightly and said, "Will this consume too much energy for you? After all, you just helped them stabilize their spirits. There is no need to rush. We can wait a few more years."
"Do I need to wait? I don't think so."
Li Yi was confused at first, but then he became calm and decisive.
Standing up from the chairs, the Sword Sect disciples that filled the entire room and corridor all moved aside at the same time, forming a human wall that stretched all the way to the entrance.
He walked past the crowd and went straight to the front door, his hand gently on the door handle.
"Welcome to the modern era. This is the Zhou region of Shenzhou, the most ancient civilization in the world, and also my hometown."
With a click, the heavy door opened and the neon lights outside shone in.
The corridor of the old community is not fully enclosed. Only one side of it is occupied by houses, and one can see Tiandu when the door is opened.
For the last swordsman, the night of Tiandu seemed like a fairyland in the legend, emitting colorful brilliance, so dazzling. They were used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, dry bones on the roadside, and starving people, and they were speechless for a while.
Li Changsheng once asked them a question: if there is reincarnation, would they still want to be born in troubled times?
If there is trouble, we will.
"Now I'm reincarnated, but this is not a chaotic world. Look at the millions of Yaos and Shuns in this land of China, and see the prosperous and peaceful times. Does that suit your mind?"
Tiandu is an old city hidden in the shadows of high-rise buildings. People wear silk, iron horse floats flow back and forth, and lights are like stars, filling the sky.
The swordsmen who put down their three-foot-long swords immersed themselves in it, using the worldly affairs to wash away the killing, and using fireworks to wash away the evil spirits.
(End of this chapter)
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