Willow Sea once had its own legend!
But with the passage of time, how many people still remembered such a legend? Especially when this legend flipped the table after eating and drinking to his heart's content!
Under the tacit understanding between Daoists and Buddhists, the nameless sword tablet's reputation and status among all the other tablets in the Heaven's Choice Continent could not be compared to its creator's achievements.
It could not be propagated like this, walking one's own path and cutting off others' paths!
Only the Immemorial Beasts had memories of this place, because they were the beasts involved!
In the past decade or so, the number of human cultivators who wandered around the Sword Dao Stele had suddenly increased. Regardless of whether they were in the nearby human kingdoms or in the Beast Territory of the Northern Region, these human cultivators were active in all of these places.
Some were seeking revenge, some were comparing skills, some were searching for their roots, all had their own motives.
Over the past ten years, there had been countless battles, big and small, here. The two sides of the battle were clearly divided. On one side was the Swordsman group of Heaven's Choice, and on the other side were the families of the victims whose relatives and friends had been killed by the Zhou Xian sword practitioners in the Echo Valley!
In the beginning, both sides were evenly matched. But gradually, the advantage of the Dharma cultivators and monks became more and more obvious. Even if the relatives and friends of the victims could only make up ten to twenty percent, it was still not something that a group of swordsmen with only a hundred people could compare to.
The Swordsman group was having a hard time holding on, but fortunately, there were not many casualties. It was not because the Swordsman and monks were merciful, but because they were fighting near the sword tablet, the Swordsman group always had a last resort — hiding in the tablet!
Not only could the Swordsman enter the tablet, cultivators from other orthodoxies and even Buddhist monks could enter as well. But who would run into the sword tablet and fight with the Swordsman? Were they tired of living? This was the orthodoxy left behind by a deity!
This situation lasted for more than ten years. Lou Xiaoyi wandered around the continent and then stayed in Jia Country as a doorman. He did not know that there were two groups of people fighting for him.
This situation changed after Zhou Xian's diplomatic mission left. Xian Liuzi was very cunning. In fact, Lou Xiaoyi wasn't the only one who didn't return on time. There were several, including Yuanying Perfected Monarch.
No one knew why they couldn't return on time. It was probably because they lost track of time in the Great Dao Tablet, they were harmed by others, or they couldn't leave!
As the leader of the team, Xianliuzi had to consider the safety of the team and not a few reckless fellows. Therefore, he had to leave on time. The only thing he could do was to put everyone into the floating raft and announce that everyone was present. Then, they would return home!
This kind of measure could be hidden from most sects, but it could not be hidden from those who had the Sun Spirit. As long as they wanted to know, they could judge based on the imprints left behind by the people of Zhou Xian when they entered the Natural Selection Continent!
This was the only thing they could do!
A group of cultivators outside the Sword Dao Tablet left, but most of them did not. This was because they found out through various sources that although Zhou Xian's diplomatic mission left, the Swordsman did not leave. As long as he didn't leave, he would definitely come to the Sword Dao Tablet. They believed this without a doubt.
However, a few months ago, the cultivators began to leave in large numbers. This was because there was conclusive news that the Swordsman had really left. This cowardly rat was so scared that he didn't even dare to return to the Sword Vein's supreme inheritance to take a look at the Sword Dao Tablet.
In a foreign land, scholars didn't dare to go to the academy, officials didn't dare to greet their colleagues, and guests didn't dare to go to the brothel. If he wasn't a rat, then what was he?
Although they despised him, what was done could not be undone. Since he had already left, who could really chase after him?
Only a few people with deep hatred and stubbornness were still lingering here. They probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
However, they were not the ones who were the most disappointed. The most disappointed were another group of people, the Swordsman group!
The Heaven's Choice Swordsman really wanted to communicate with this Zhou Xian and learn the truth about the Sword Dao Tablet. Now that the main character had left, it made them feel uneasy.
There were those who were disdainful. They thought that the Swordsman's reputation was undeserved and that his actual performance in the Impermanence Dao Tablet was completely inconsistent with his performance in the Impermanence Dao Tablet. Of course, this was only a minority. To most people, they understood the Swordsman's situation in the Heaven's Choice. With so many monks obstructing him, it was very difficult for a stranger to come alone without being disturbed. He was a Yuanying, not a Yang Spirit!
There were also those who left for personal matters. Since the main character had left, there was no need for them to continue staying here. They still had to continue cultivating. This was life!
However, there were still nearly half of the Swordsman who stayed. Usually, they were all in different places and cultivated on their own. They didn't have a fixed place to gather. Since they had all rushed here, it was also a good opportunity to communicate with each other.
More than fifty Swordsman either entered the Sword Dao Tablet to comprehend or competed outside the tablet. This place had finally returned to the past and became a paradise for Swordsman.
Huang Nian was a little unhappy. He was full of enthusiasm and waited wholeheartedly, but he had wasted more than ten years. The key was that once this person left the Heaven's Choice Mainland, he didn't know when he would return again. If it was short, it would be a hundred years. If it was long … Everyone's lives were limited. Who could afford to wait?
Ban Zhu noticed his low mood and advised, "Huang Nian, don't take it to heart. We didn't come here because you invited us. We came here voluntarily. You don't have to feel burdened. Isn't there cultivation everywhere? Going back is also cultivation. Isn't it the same for staying here? It's even livelier!
Moreover, although this person left, it's not like we don't know where to go. Zhou Xian isn't far. Let's plan properly and find a chance to go out together. We can enjoy the scenery of the Origin World and compete with him. Why should we break off contact? "
All the Swordsman applauded. This was killing two birds with one stone! Although the Swordsman was unrestrained, most of the people here hadn't been to the Origin World. They were very responsive. After all, if they went out in a group, they would have a veteran to lead them. They wouldn't lose their way.
Some busybodies started to form alliances. Since they were all loners, they didn't reject the idea. Now, what they needed to discuss was how to get a floating raft that could pass through the spatial barrier. Although Ban Zhu and a few other True Monarch Swordsman had such things, they were all single-person floating rafts and couldn't carry too many people. It was certain that after the news spread in the Sword Vein, there would be many more who wanted to join. Even a medium-sized floating raft might not be able to carry them, but how could they afford a large-scale spatial floating raft?
Swordsman's main characteristic was that they were poor. It was as if they didn't need anyone to teach them. They were all like this.
While the group was in full swing, Ban Zhu and a few other Swordsman True Monarch Swordsman sensed that something was wrong. After careful observation, a True Monarch Swordsman laughed.
"So it's a small beast tide! What's wrong? Are these immemorial beasts also coming here to compete with us Swordsman? "
That was one thing, but they couldn't fight against a group of immemorial beasts like they did against human monks. This was because it could cause a huge commotion in the entire continent.
Swordsman needed to be hot-blooded, but they couldn't lose their rationality in the face of such a situation!
Ban Zhu called out to everyone, "Forget it! We humans have been in this lawless place for more than ten years. We can't just let the immemorial beasts show their presence here.
Everyone, enter the Sword Path Stele and let them pass! "
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