Looking at the blue sky, Qu Meng froze on the spot. People kept waking up around him. Listening to the people talking in his ears, Qu Meng slowly leaned down, pulled out the Bing Tilian from the ground and put it into the space.

Suddenly, he noticed that someone behind him patted his shoulder. Qu Meng looked back and saw that the person behind him was actually the national master. At this time, the national master's cultivation level was far from as high as it would be later. The national master asked: "I am here National Preceptor, are you familiar with that senior? He saved this place and is a hero here. I want to know his name."

"I'm his apprentice. It's not convenient to talk here. Let's move to another place." Qu Meng lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.

After a moment of hesitation, the Imperial Master followed Qu Meng out of the city. The two came to the place where Qu Meng and Qi San had practiced swordplay these days. Qu Meng took out the Bing Tilian and observed it carefully. The scenes of the past few days kept flashing in Qu Meng's mind. After a long time, Qu Meng finally calmed down. He slowly said: "He is nameless, but he has his own Seventy-Three Swords, so he is called Sword Seventy-Three. He does not have a powerful background. His strength today is all due to his own efforts. I hope people can remember it." Live him."

"It is indeed admirable. Don't worry, his deeds will definitely be remembered by the world." After hearing this, the Imperial Master nodded slightly. After hearing this, Qu Meng did not speak any more. He took Bing Ti Lian and disappeared in a few jumps. in the field of vision.

Qu Meng wandered aimlessly in this world. Looking at the traces left by his life and practice in the past few days, Qu Meng felt very uncomfortable. From the first time he saw the Sword Seventy-Three technique, , after hearing the hero's deeds, he admired him very much, but Qu Meng didn't expect that he was also one of them.

Arriving at the edge of the cliff where the two were communicating, Qu Meng suddenly remembered something. He quickly went into Daocheng to buy pen and paper, found a quiet place and started writing quickly.

"If there is anything else I can do, it is to write down the master's swordsmanship and pass it on." Qu Meng said to himself crazily as he wrote.

But when he wrote down everything he knew, Qu Meng was stunned. Looking at the familiar book in front of him, Qu Meng remembered the Sword Seventy-Three he got in the sect at that time. The two were exactly the same. Although everything these days is very real, Qu Meng always thinks that this is just a systematic introduction experience like before. But it is only now that Qu Meng understands that he has truly experienced everything these days across the long river of history.

"Wait a minute, could it be said that it was not an experience at all before? I was really transported to that era before." Qu Meng recalled the scene when he was learning about the ice and snow and the immortals guiding the way.

Thinking of this, Qu Meng quickly looked for a way to leave. After all, he always left directly after studying at that time, but this time it was different. Qu Meng tried his best to think of what else he could do. Suddenly, Qu Meng seemed to have thought of something, and quickly Run towards the city.

Arriving at the sun disk, Qu Meng mobilized his spiritual energy and placed the coordinates in the center of the disk. The disk began to rotate slowly, and an invisible force continued to emerge. The national master who noticed the abnormality rushed over, but Stopped not far away by an unknown force, Qu Meng saw the approaching Imperial Master, threw the sword Seventy-Three in his hand to the Imperial Master, and said slowly: "Remember, everything is destined. of."

Before the Imperial Master could ask anything, a huge wave of energy swallowed up Qu Meng without a trace in an instant. Looking at Qu Meng who disappeared in front of his eyes, the Imperial Master glanced at the sun disk that had returned to calm and the sun that remained on the ground. Beacon, the national master shook his head slightly, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: "Alas, when will your lord be able to lead us back."

On the other side, in the era of spiritual energy recovery, the Immortal Sword Sect, the sun disk on the main peak of the sect suddenly began to rotate. A force suddenly appeared and then disappeared quickly, attracting the attention of many strong men. After seeing the appearance of the person coming, Li Ye felt a little confused. He scratched his head in embarrassment, and the people around him looked at him, silently asking him what was going on.

At this time, Qu Meng slowly got up from the ground, took out the beacon power in the system and looked at it. He ignored the eyes of others and said to the Imperial Master with a smile: "National Master, we are destined to meet again. "The Imperial Master didn't say anything, he just smiled slightly, and the two of them understood what the other wanted to express without saying a word.

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