The afterglow of the setting sun is like a layer of golden sand, slowly falling down Shushan.

Dugu Yuyun closed his eyes and faced the crossing from Mount Shu to the foot of the mountain. He turned his head after a long, long time.

For hundreds of years, the mountain of Shu has stood firm, inseparable from the selfless dedication of the disciples from generation to generation.They may have all kinds of defects and deficiencies in their personalities. They are either respected or disgusted by countless people, but they also have personal preferences. As Changhao, if he doesn't like female disciples, he dismissed all women from the mountain and was commented by the world.

But their hearts are always towards Shushan, never deflected.

In this regard, Qin Yi is fundamentally different from these people.He came into this world with his own ambitions and his own things to do.

He has never forgotten his identity. Although the time he has been in this world has surpassed his time in the king's world, and he has deep feelings, Qin Yi knows exactly what he is here for.

On the second day after Chang Hao left, Qin Yi returned to Shushan with his sword.

He wore a green robe, and the morning sun fell on his shoulders, as if walking with the sun, dazzling and dazzling, admiring countless Shushan disciples.

In the eyes of the disciples, Qin Yi threw all the monsters captured by this line into the lock demon tower.

This is to clean up the legacy left by the former head. The newly appointed him has established his prestige and made a name for himself, so that the mountain of Shu, which has just experienced a great war, can restore its glory again.

Afterwards, Qin Yi returned to the Wuji Pavilion.

He entered the retreat, and the authority of the head of Shushan was naturally different from that of ordinary disciples or elders. They were able to access the experience and sword skills left by the previous heads.This is a unique convenience, determined by their status.

The Promise Pavilion closed suddenly in the eyes of the disciples and elders, and Qin Yi also began to disappear from the eyes of the world.

"Chang Hao, Xu Changqing, Qingwei, go up, Taiqing!"

In the void in front of Qin Yi's eyes, thin books floated out, demonstrating his personal way and their own characteristics.

His eyes flickered, and Qin Yi's mouth showed a smile.

The cultivation experience, notes, and their respective sword skills of the twenty-four heads were all displayed in front of him at this moment.

For Qin Yi, these things are priceless.If you can penetrate one by one and understand, whether it is for the improvement of realm or your own strength, it will be a huge help.

He is very clear that this period of retreat will be a period of leaps and bounds in his strength.

After the cultivation base reached the Wang Dao realm, it crossed a huge bottleneck and completed a transition from human to immortal.From above the soul and spirit, it is different from human beings. Longevity increases and the posture becomes more perfect.

Qin Yi would naturally seize this period of time. He wanted to integrate the martial arts that had been the head of Shushan to create his own Tao.

Shushan, Qionghua, the essence of these two factions, if they can be integrated into one, how powerful will they be?

"One law transforms ten thousand laws, one sword transforms ten thousand swords."

Muttering, Qin Yi's sword intent was pure.

His own way, he has already had a vague mark.

It is his pursuit to change from a move to no move. If he can comprehend all of these and integrate them, then the easy-to-handle move is also powerful enough.

At that time, waiting for him to break through the barrier, and to greet him, there will be a new world.

Shushan fell silent, and although there were wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, there were no waves.

One day about a month later, above Kunlun Mountain, a sword light swayed downward.

"Make it easy to find the old man!"

The old man with white beard and hair and withered face seemed to be shaking.

He looked at the huge Kunlun Mountains, a ray of light burst into his muddy eyes.

After breathing for a while on the top of the mountain, the old man stretched out his trembling right hand and pointed a few times in the void.

"Smoke Mirror!"

Like a ripple, a mirror-like image appeared before his eyes.

In the mirror, a magnificent and spectacular martial art appeared in front of you.

"Qin Hua faction!"

The old man's eyes condensed, thoughtful.

Immediately afterwards, his finger clicked again, and the mirror surface rippled, and the distance was instantly shortened. When it became clear again, a delicate female face appeared.

"That's her."

"Demon Fox!"

The old man's eyes shrank, and his right hand trembled, dispelling the mirror.

Afterwards, he stepped forward and staggered on foot in the Kunlun Mountains, toward the place where the woman was.

From a glance, this was an old man wearing a shabby Taoist robe, without a trace of fierce and powerful aura, no one would have thought that he was Chang Hao, the former head of Shushan.

On this trip, Chang Hao came just for An Yi.

He not only wanted to cut off the love in Qin Yi's heart, but also completely removed the only stain on him as the head of Shu Mountain.

Qin Yi didn't understand it in his heart, thinking that he was walking on Xiaoyao Dao and didn't understand it thoroughly, but Chang Hao was very clear.

Tao is Tao!Although he is flexible, he is also rigid!Qin Yi hadn't stepped on that love robbery, he was still in love.

At this point, he hasn't even walked Dugu Yuyun completely.At this moment, you may not see any difference, but the more you go to the back, the narrower Qin Yi's path will be!

He will not be able to reach the top and become the most powerful immortal in the mortal world ever!Will miss, the only opportunity to confront the gods!

"As long as this demon girl exists, Chang Yi, you are going astray!"

"If you sacrifice your life, it can help you become enlightened, the old man is very willing!"

Muttering, Chang Hao's figure slowly disappeared.

This walk was three days and three nights. He did not rush or slow down, and steadily moved forward. When it was the Limin time on the fourth day, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

At the end of the dense forest ahead, if it is an ordinary person, there is no mountain gate at all, but Chang Hao's eyes clearly see it.

"Qin Hua faction!"

"Arrived!"

The muddy eyes suddenly sharpened at this moment and became extremely clear.

Lifting his feet, Chang Hao stepped forward, his waist straightened, and the bones and joints of his whole body "clicked" straight, and his whole body was much higher at this moment.

What is even more surprising is that he was still old the moment before, and on his wrinkled face, he was also exceptionally young at this time.

After three steps, Chang Hao recovered his youth. Although his Taoist robe was damaged, his aura became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, he was Chang Hao, the head of Shushan with a deep breath and majestic sword intent.

"You can only become enlightened by sacrificing your life!"

"You can't give it up, the old will give it up for you!"

He said these words condensedly, and Chang Hao stepped into Qin Hua.

"Om"

In a moment, the sword intent rose into the sky, the mountains and forests were alarmed, and the ground shook.

The mighty, upright, sharp sword intent awakened everyone in Qin Hua.

Chang Hao has one man and one sword, his eyes are indifferent and his killing intent is awe-inspiring.

As soon as he entered the Qin Hua School, his eyes were directed at the place where An Yi was, and his sharp gaze penetrated directly into the latter through countless buildings.

"puff!"

An Yi was awakened, and was agitated by the sword intent, and he was spouted with blood, already injured.

"Alert! Enemy attack!"

"Someone wants to kill Mrs. Head!"