Chapter 38 Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly

Li Qingshan looked at the stone tablet in front of him with doubts.

“I just saw the name Jiuli Qiannian Sword God in the book, didn’t expect him to be in this sea-like Monument Forest.” Li Qingshan watched intently.

“There is only one sentence about Jiuli Qiannian Sword God in the book, what was his life like? Is he from the Ascension Sect?” Li Qingshan’s mind was full of doubts.

The words that appeared in front of his eyes slowly dissipated, and a Sword Art appeared in his mind.

Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique.

This Sword Art profound mystery is extraordinary, Li Qingshan suppressed his doubts and comprehended this cultivation technique wholeheartedly.

In his body, True Qi was boiling, running according to the Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique, slowly condensing a small sword.

The sword embryo of Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique.

Just in front of the stone tablet, Li Qingshan meditated cross-legged, using the finger as the sword, and gestured slowly.

There are strands of sword qi erupting at the fingertips, like a dragon, turning as the sword fingers move.

Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique, Li Qingshan is getting started gradually.

The more he cultivated, the more he felt that this Sword Art was deep and unmeasurable.

“The formidable power of Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique surpasses Great River Sword Qi.” Li Qingshan made a comparison in his heart and determined that Wu Shaobai’s Great River Sword Qi is not as profound as Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique .

Of course this is also the reason of the times.

Wu Shaobai was more than forty years ago, while Jiuli Qiannian’s Sword God was an expert three thousand years ago.

In that era, Saint could break through, not the shackles of the world, so Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique is also reasonable.

With the gradual cultivation and deep into the core of Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique, all the True Qi in Li Qingshan’s body poured into the sword embryo of Heaven Severing Drawing Sword Technique.

The sword embryo trembled slightly.

Boom.

Li Qingshan’s sword embryo had a subtle chemical reaction with the stone tablet in front of him. The world in front of him suddenly changed, like a dream. He saw the world three thousand years ago.

“This is…World in Monument!”

Li Qingshan said in surprise.

Just as he comprehended Wu Shaobai’s stone tablet before, he saw traces of Wu Shaobai.

Now he sees a picture of Jiuli Qiannian Sword God’s life three thousand years ago.

Three thousand years ago, this world was night.

The starlight is like a splendor, sprinkled on the Human World, the flowers covering the mountains and plains are swaying under the evening wind, covered with starlight, nothing more beautiful can be imagined.

Under the moonlight, Li Qingshan saw a middle age person with a sword hanging from his waist and wearing an azure robe. His temperament was lazy and uninhibited.

He took the jug, sip after sip.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen corpses, all killed in one blow.

Even in death, Li Qingshan could sense the heavy aura emanating from these corpses, far exceeding the Great Venerable realm.

They are all experts who broke the threshold of the world three thousand years later, breakthrough Saint Realm.

But under the hands of Jiuli Qiannian Sword God, a critical strike.

“In order not to let others surpass you, you told a huge lie, deceived the world, killed countless experts, and with their lives, cultivation base, and blood, cast a great formation, making the world Grand Dao is imprisoned, cutting off the road of cultivation in the world, you are really terrifying.” Jiuli Qiannian Sword God looked up at the starry sky, coldly said.

There was no one in front of him, or he was talking to [Heaven].

bang!

In the calm and cloudless night sky, suddenly dark clouds surged and the wind whistled, condensing into a big face.

“I have already imprisoned the Grand Dao of the world, using the ancient Formation with the righteous path demonic path, countless expert blood cultivation bases, the Grand Dao of this world will gradually become obscure, and the later cultivation will not No matter how easy it is, they may not even be able to break the Saint Pass card in the end.”

“Without the peerless powerhouse that can break through the mountains and rivers, carry the mountains and catch the moon, this Human World will have a lot less battles. It’s doing a good deed, why are you so hostile to me?”

This big face rumbled like thunder, telling his actions.

Li Qingshan stared wide-eyed, watching the conversation between Jiuli Qiannian Sword God and the mysterious person before him, did he know why the Human World Grand Dao would be so obscure three thousand years later, gradually turning Saint Realm into a The world is over.

It turned out that some people used ancient formation, plus countless experts’ lives and blood to block the world Grand Dao.

“You sealed the Grand Dao because you were afraid that someone would surpass you, so that there would be no more threats to you in the Human World in the future. This is your main purpose.” Jiuli Qiannian Sword God frowned, coldly said.

“I’m willing to come down and talk to you well. You should be glad that the World Grand Dao has been banned. You can’t change it.” The mysterious person said indifferently.

“Can’t change? I don’t understand!” Jiuli Qiannian Sword God corner of the mouth raised . Faint smile looking at mysterious person.

“I think it can be changed!” Jiuli Qiannian Sword God said seriously, his hand resting on the long sword around his waist, ready to go.

“What do you want to do?” The mysterious person’s huge face with condensed clouds was surprised and angry.

“You should eat and eat, wash the dishes, and do whatever you need to do.”

“You ruined the future of this world for your own selfishness. Later, people can no longer reach our realm, which is a kind of sadness.”

“Today I will cut you with a sword!”

Jiuli Qiannian Sword God pulled out his own sword. long sword.

The long sword’s breath was slightly cold, and it was cold. The sword’s body was like a gentleman, not stained with rust.

bang!

In the next second, Jiuli Qiannian Sword God will bring out his sword.

This sword is unparalleled in the world, with Jiuli Qiannian Sword God, a dazzling blow that turns into a ferocious impact.

Above the sky, the dark cloud condensed face was instantly blown away, and the sword cut directly into the depths of the sky, like a star river falling down, boundless.

At this moment, Li Qingshan looked at it, and there was a sound of ka-cha from high in the sky.

The next second, this sword slashed on the ancient formation laid out by the Human World powerhouse.

The big formation shook, even moving the a side world.

“Mad, you are a complete lunatic!”

An angry shout came from the depths of the sky.

“You burned everything you had, put your soul into it, forcibly raised the realm, and cut off this sword, so what? You just cut off half of my Primordial Spirit, this great formation you It’s not broken either, you have no chance.”

Jiuli Qiannian Sword God heard this, hehe smiled: “I tried my best to cut off half of your Primordial Spirit, and shuddered and appeared. Rift, in the next time, you must fall into a deep sleep, I believe that in the future time, there will be a person to break this ancient formation, bring Grand Dao back to Human World, and let Spiritual Qi spread the world.”

“Impossible, the world Saint Realm in the future will not be able to get out. Even if I sleep for thousands of years, no one can break this ancient formation!” High in the sky, the strongest of mysterious roared.

“I believe someone can do it.” Jiuli Qiannian Sword God no longer argued with him, but turned around, looked towards Li Qingshan’s direction, and nodded lightly.

Afterwards, his body turned into little bits and pieces, and the wind blew and lifted with the wind.

Everything about Jiuli Qiannian Sword God is burned in the sword just now, and he will fall when he is cut out.

But he doesn’t regret it.

Li Qingshan’s vision collapsed and he returned to the real world.

He was still meditating in front of Thinking Cliff’s stone tablet, and the short time seemed like an eternity.

Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly.

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