The King of The Worlds

Chapter 21

All the silver bullets poured out of the country.

Qin Yi was shocked when he heard the name of this skill.

Naturally, he knew the origin of this skill very well. It was originally created by Long Yang, Prince of Jiang Kingdom in Jing Tian's previous life. After Long Yang died, it was almost lost. With such a skill, Sedum once used it to fight against Zhonglou, so it goes without saying that it is powerful.

What Qin Yi didn't expect was that Xu Changqing didn't teach him personally, but asked Jing Tian to teach him everything he had learned.

Unknowingly, he and Sedum have become masters and apprentices.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Jing Tian."

Qin Yi bowed deeply, and Qin Yi was grateful.

"No need, I'm not interested in cultivating to become an immortal. Although I look powerful, my realm is pitifully low. I'm afraid I won't be able to live forever in this life, just like ordinary people."

"Xu Changqing said that you are talented and have the talent to become a fairy, and he is busy recently, so he can't teach you personally, so he asked me to take care of you, and also to see if he can find a successor for himself."

Saying that, Jing Tian paused with a smile and stared at Qin Yi.

"Now it seems that you are very qualified to be my successor!"

Qin Yi suddenly realized, first, he understood why Sedum was able to compete with Zhonglou's 50% strength, but had a middle-aged face, and second, he understood Xu Changqing's plan, which was to let him be Sedum apprentice.

In just a moment, Qin Yi thought of Xu Changqing's plan.

Who is Sedum? His original body is a flying pendant from the heavens! Who is Fei Peng?

The number one general in the heavenly realm, in charge of the heavy soldiers in the divine realm, his title is the Scepter of the Emperor of Heaven, and his force is unrivaled in the entire divine realm. The opponent who cherishes each other in life is Mo Zunlou!

This is the warrior Fei Peng who has fought all over the entire heaven, has no opponent, was not created by Fuxi, was born from heaven and earth, has the wind as his father and the cloud as his mother!

Even after several reincarnations, he became Sedum, but his soul is still there, coming from nothingness, and the heaven and earth were born, how can he be sure whether he will become Fei Peng again in the future?

Once Sedum regains his status as Fei Peng's divine general, then he, Qin Yi, will be Fei Peng's apprentice!

Although Xu Changqing has a righteous and benevolent character,

He is kind and chivalrous, but in the end he is the head of Shushan, and he has a plan in his heart to shed a seed for Shushan. He wanted to make Qin Yi the patron saint of Shushan after he left.

"After learning this trick, you can leave."

"Although I don't know how you will go on the road ahead, I can tell you one thing."

Jing Tian said with a smile.

Qin Yi listened attentively.

"Follow your heart, go where you want to go, do what you want to do!"

"Amplify the demon in your heart, get to know him, identify with him, and let him become you too."

Jing Tian said softly.

Qin Yi was taken aback, then pondered.

It took Qin Yi a lot of time to pour the country's silver bullets, and it was also the longest skill he learned. After leaving Sedum as a teacher, no more, no less, exactly three months.

Involuntarily, Qin Yi lamented the profound skill of Sedum.

During the learning process, he also asked Jing Tian why he didn't want to cultivate immortality and live forever.

Sedum smiled and answered very easily.

"After living for too long, I want to experience the life of a mortal!"

"You also know that my biggest ambition is to be a treasurer. Now that I am the richest man in Yuzhou, what is there to be dissatisfied with? Besides, I can spend my whole life with the person I love the most."

"I, Sedum, am I different from a god?"

"A person's life is to be free and unrestrained."

"What suits you is the best."

Qin Yi couldn't help opening his mouth, and asked again: "You are a god!"

Jing Tian shook her head: "That's in the past, now, I'm just an individual, and Xin'an is the shopkeeper."

"Oh, I'm still your master now. I never thought of accepting an old man in his fifties as an apprentice, hahahaha!"

Hearing Sedum's laughter, Qin Yi also shook his head and laughed.

When he left Xin'an, Sedum gave him another thing.

"This is what he gave me after my battle with Chonglou. He said it belonged to Fei Peng. I look forward to fighting him again after I study."

"But your master, I am not interested at all. After I got it, I have never seen it. I think you are interested in cultivation, so I will leave it to you."

"Cultivate hard, strive for one day, beat that old guy hard, and avenge my master, haha."

This master always seems to have a hippie smiling face. Although his appearance is not like that on TV, he is also delicate and handsome. If he is serious, he is definitely the type of gentleman who fascinates thousands of girls.

"Then master, I'm leaving. When I come back, I'll bring you a jug of good wine."

"There is no need for good wine. Your wife likes Xiqiong tea from southern Xinjiang. If you pass by, bring some back."

Jing Tian stood at the gate of Xin'an Dang, with his arms around a beautiful woman in his right hand, and said with a big smile.

Qin Yi glanced at the woman and knew that this was Tang Xuejian, and the young man beside them was their son, Jing Xiaolou.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Yi no longer lingered, and strode away.

From this moment on, in this world of fairy swords, his path of seeking Tao finally began.

Putting the Qingfeng sword behind his back, and drinking another pot of wine slowly, Qin Yi stretched his legs and walked on foot.

He didn't fly with a sword, and he was not in a hurry to hurry. He set off from Yuzhou and went wherever his heart went. He tasted the scenery, river water, mountain fruits and game on the way one by one.

Thousands of wisdom rays of light flickered in his heart, bursting out sparks of Dao one by one, making him improve every moment.

When it rains in spring, he does not open an umbrella and lets the rain drench himself, feeling the coldness and softness of the rain, or the rage and anger.

When the sun was shining brightly, his skin was tanned and he was sweating profusely, experiencing the heat of the dog days.

When the sky was full of frost and snow, he sat cross-legged on the snow and turned into a snowman, quietly watching the children in the village throwing snowballs and playing snowball fights in front of him.

In autumn, stepping on the dead leaves one by one, feeling the process of everything dying.

This is a process of enlightenment, the way to the way. He walked slowly, compared Qinghui's handwriting, understood everything by himself, his heart became more peaceful, and his cognition of this world became more and more clear.

The fog in front of him seemed to be cleared layer by layer. He knew that he was already on the road, experiencing, harvesting, and learning.

This walk, I don't know how long it took, let alone how many miles I walked.

On this day, after he had fully grasped the sword god, he suddenly felt that the distance had been too long. ..

"How many springs and autumns have I experienced? How many times have I withered."

"What year is this eve?"

The sudden bewilderment made Qin Yi a little nervous.

The Word was so deep, so intoxicating, that he had lost track of time.

"Who is the head of Shushan now?"

He found a person in the rivers and lakes, grabbed the other person and asked.

"Chang Hao, head Chang! Who are you?"

"Master Xu, where is Xu Changqing?"

"It's been a long time since I retired! I'm afraid I have already gone to the fairyland."