There are big valleys at the bottom of the sea, but in fact there is no bottom valley, and there is no bottom below it, which is called Guixu.

All the waters in the eight boundaries and nine fields, and the flows in the heaven and Han Dynasty were poured into them without increasing or decreasing.

Mr. Taibai, whose surname is Zhang, few people know his name. Some people call him Mr. Zhang and some call him Taibai, but more people call him the ancestor of the sword immortal in the world.

It is rumored that Mr. Taibai was the eldest son of the ancient emperor of heaven. After the collapse of the heavenly court, the immortals fell, so Mr. Taibai lived in seclusion in Guixu and taught the sword techniques of the world.

Below the ancestors of the Three Sects, the one with the greatest killer power is recommended by Mr. Taibai and the great leader Yu Rong.

But there has never been a saying of which one of the two is stronger, because they have never fought.

However, more people think that Taibai Sword Immortal is better.

At first glance, a young Taoist priest climbed up the steps and looked back at the bottomless steps under his feet. He didn't know how long he had been walking.

The young Taoist priest wiped the sweat on his forehead, sighed, and continued to climb.

At the top of Guixu, there are palaces lined up, and there are immortal vines and immortal trees distributed among them. On a waterfall hanging in the sky, dragons and phoenixes are singing together, and there is a sensation of the power of the gods everywhere.

A man in white was lying halfway in the lawn, supporting his elbows, holding his forehead and smiling at a figure walking in the distance.

Wu Yang sat down in front of the man in white panting and said with a smile:

"Just come back? Or haven't gone out?"

Two beautiful palace maids presented fairy fruit fairy tea and then returned slowly.

The man in white said, "I'll wait for you."

Wu Yang said: "Do you know I'm coming?"

"Hmm..." The man smiled: "Wen and Wu?"

Wu Yang subconsciously cleared his throat: "Since I'm here, let's do whatever you want."

Mr. Taibai sat upright, raised his eyebrows and said, "Talk about the purpose first, and I'll drink with you."

"Cough cough," Wu Yang coughed a few times and said, "Two thousand years ago, didn't I lose to you an immortal sword? I want to redeem it."

"Oh... you mean killing Tianque," Mr. Taibai smiled and said, "Tianque is the palace in the sky. The name was originally pretty good, but unfortunately, the word "Zhen" was added, so this name would not sound good, so I snatched it from you back then. I have destroyed the sword, you can change it."

In fact, legend is not a legend. Mr. Taibai is really the son of the Emperor of Heaven, so he feels offended by the name "Zhen Tianque".

The immortal sword has been destroyed, and as expected, Wu Yang didn't care much. Anyway, Mr. Taibai has many immortal swords here, which are of better quality than Zhan Tianque.

Wu Yang said: "Then you have to let me choose one."

“It’s easy to say,”

Mr. Taibai raised his hand and brushed it, and dozens of fairy swords appeared around him, with different shapes, dazzling light and brilliant sword energy.

"Bi Luo, the shadow of the remains, Taikang, Dingguang, Shangfang, Kunwu, Longyuan, Chixiao..."

"Choose any three masters."

Wu Yang glanced roughly and shook his head:

"Mr. Taibai, don't fool me. I have many immortal swords of the first-level grade, and I don't need to come to you."

Mr. Taibai was stunned and immediately became interested: "Is the third master going to have a big time with me this time? It's easy to say."

I saw him raise his sleeve and whisk him, and a small green sword appeared in his palm.

"Is Xuanyuan's sword gall enough to see?"

The common master of the Immortal Sword in the World: Xuanyuan, on the day when the Heavenly Court collapsed, Xuanyuan was divided into four parts, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Wu Yang didn't expect that one of them was still in the hands of Mr. Taibai.

"Enough, it's all," Wu Yang nodded and said, "But if Mr. Taibai loses it to me, what will you use?"

Mr. Taibai smiled: "Do I still need a sword?"

Then he added: "I don't need it anymore."

Wu Yang spread his hands: "Then let's start."

"Wait, you lost, what are you giving me?" Mr. Taibai said.

Wu Yang said: "You can just take it."

Mr. Taibai thought for a while: "Tell me where Yu Rong is."

Wu Yang nodded: "No problem."

"Okay! It's rare to meet a good opponent,"

Mr. Taibai clapped his palms, and more than ten fairies floated over the ground without touching their feet, holding all kinds of wine storage objects in their hands.

Wudian means drinking to death.

Mr. Taibai never lost when he fought with others. By fighting with wine, he won back a lot of things scattered in the heavenly court.

And Wu Yang himself is also famous for a huge number.

The last time the two of them had a drink, Mr. Taibai also defeated Wu Yang with a slight advantage.

First, two white jade wine pots were placed on a few lengths, and the fairy spoke:

"This wine is called Zuixian. The third master poured it on it back then. Today, you might as well use this wine as the first prize. You and my husband drink this pot. Whoever wakes up first will win the first game."

Wu Yang said in a daze: "How many pots are there?"

The fairy smiled: "It's half more than last time."

Wu Yang shrugged helplessly. It seems that the drunk immortals in this pot are almost as much water as Jingluoshan Mingjing Lake.

I saw his index finger poking out, and when he pulled it into the spout, a crystalline amber water line was led into his mouth, endlessly, whaling the sea to drink.

Mr. Taibai saw it and took out a bowl of heaven and earth, poured the wine in the pot, barely poured half a bowl, and then picked it up and drank it all.

After a while, the two looked at each other and fell on the long side almost at the same time.

I was drooling all over the floor, and two different snoring sounds......

They were drunk and couldn't know when they would wake up.

...........

Su Yu did not go into Qiandao Cave Heaven. Jiang Peining could take him in, but he gave up himself.

Ying Ying breathed a sigh of relief for this.

She didn't want to go in anymore.

Venerable Haiqing is in the cave, so it doesn’t matter, but Fan Ruyi is there too.

Then Fan Ruyi must have seen the fact that she had just squeezed someone's disciple's face. If she really went in, she would definitely be beaten.

"He Ruoting, a disciple of Han Yu of the Legal family, will leave it to you, and the Mo Di in the Mo family is left to me, how about it?"

Jiang Peining and Su Yu walked together on the streets of the town to see Su Yu off.

Su Yu nodded and said, "Yes."

Jiang Peining said: "I heard that you have a one-year appointment with the demon king Gai Yong. Where is the location? I want to watch the battle."

Su Yu picked up a wisp of sword energy from his mind and handed it to her, so that the two of them could fly the sword and send messages to him and keep in touch at any time.

"The location is not decided, but half of the time has passed. I will send a message to you when the time comes."

Jiang Peining nodded and also gave Su Yu a wisp of sword energy to send the letter, saying:

"In the future, I will keep my hands on you and I will ask you for the sword."

Su Yu said in a daze: "So confident?"

Jiang Peining raised his lips, revealing a pair of dimples, nodding and said, "At least, Brother Su is not my opponent at this point."

"I feel so too," Ying Ying walked in front and suddenly said.

Su Yu smiled helplessly and said, "Okay."

Jiang Peining stopped: "I'm not far away to send it off. I hope that the next time I meet Brother Su, your cultivation will be more diligent. A good opponent can encourage Peining to continue to improve. I will invite you to drink next time I meet."

Su Yu nodded and smiled: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!