The latest website: With the continuous accumulation of spiritual energy, the literary energy is even more condensed to the point of being visible to the naked eye. It is a vague figure holding a long sword. If you look closely, the figure is somewhat similar to Zhou An.

Zhou An doesn't quite know what the situation is now, but he can feel the changes in himself. His mystery is constantly rising, and the way of swordsmanship is also rapidly deduced accordingly, with new changes.

Yueli's expression changed, and he said to Zhou An: "This is a chance. He can enter the Tao with literature, which has a great relationship with you. If you enter the small courtyard to practice at this moment, your cultivation will probably improve a lot."

"And those gentlemen probably won't reject you."

Looking in the direction of the small courtyard, Zhou An asked, "Will this affect him in any way?"

Yue Li shook his head and said: "This is the gathering of forces from heaven and earth, of course it won't have any effect on him, it's just that ordinary people can't get close to it, those qi will resist the approach of outsiders."

"Unless you use force to break Wen Qi, no one in the imperial city would dare to do so."

Zhou An nodded, and strode towards the courtyard. He didn't go in the starlight spreading all around. Instead, he sat cross-legged at the gate of the courtyard and saw Xu Chang floating in mid-air in the courtyard. In order to climb steadily, from refining qi to building foundations to golden elixir, and finally to transforming gods, he did not slow down.

Zhou An used the baptism of literary spirit to deduce the way of swords at an unimaginable speed.

Every time the kendo improved, the decaying sword intent would also become stronger, and his body would be further rotten.

If this continues, it seems to be a dead end, and he will always die.

However, Zhou An didn't stop, and continued to deduce the way of swordsmanship, with a trace of death in his eye sockets, and the skin on his hands began to wither.

Yueli also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly shouted to Zhou An via sound transmission: "Stop, stop, if you continue like this, you will die."

She didn't know exactly what Zhou An's situation was like now, but the breath of life was getting weaker and weaker, like a dying person, only holding one breath.

Zhou An also felt the breath of death, but he gritted his teeth and didn't stop. He had to fight, otherwise he would die. This was probably the only chance, and he had to push the way of swords to the next level before he died.

Only by advancing the kendo to the next level to fully grasp the decadent sword intent will he have a chance to survive.

Like being in a black quagmire, he sank deeper and deeper until he couldn't extricate himself, and then his consciousness began to blur.

At this time.

He heard a voice ringing in his ear.

"Brother Zhou, let me help you!"

It was Xu Chang's voice.

A part of Wen Qi took the initiative to gather in the direction where Zhou An was, and the dead air on Zhou An began to fade.

From this moment on, he has completely mastered the decadent sword intent, which is also the state of swordsmanship where the Dao's Xiaocheng is achieved.

Generally speaking, if you want to reach this level, you must be at least a monk in the fusion period, but Zhou An, relying on the baptism of culture, forcibly deduced the way of swords to this point, and the rust on the upper edge of the long sword began to fall off. Part of it exposed a sharp blade.

Zhou An suddenly opened his eyes, full of calmness, and his state of mind was also tempered to be calm. The small success of Dao is almost the limit that his swordsmanship can reach.

With his current strength, he might be able to face the monks in the fusion stage.

The starlight in the courtyard also gradually dissipated, and the sky was slightly brighter, and it was already a night.

Xu Chang stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Brother Zhou, you're awake, your state just now really worried me, but you managed to survive."

Zhou An stood up from the ground, cupped his hands towards Xu Chang and said, "This time I should thank Brother Xu."

Xu Chang waved his hands again and again: "No, no. I can only raise my hand. Brother Zhou has the talent of heaven and man, and his swordsmanship has reached such a level. I am afraid that he will be the first among the swordsmen in the world."

Although he doesn't know the way of swordsmanship, he can feel that Zhou An's swordplay has reached a certain limit, which is almost the limit that ordinary people can achieve.

At this time, the door has

There was an **** in a yellow robe waiting, holding an imperial edict in his hand, followed by a group of soldiers in golden armor.

This **** also looks very extraordinary, with the cultivation base of the transformation stage.

He had already seen Xu Chang come out, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Xu Chang accepts the order!"

Xu Chang stepped forward, didn't kneel down, just nodded slightly.

The old **** slowly opened the imperial decree, and read aloud in a sharp voice: "Last night, the seven stars converged, and the Wenqu star appeared. Xu Chang, a born Confucian scholar, was appointed by heaven and is now canonized as the right minister."

Then he handed the imperial decree to Xu Chang and said, "Prime Minister Xu, follow me into the palace now, Your Majesty is waiting."

Xu Chang looked at Zhou An who was at the side, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Zhou An nodded, and watched Xu Chang leave. At the same time, he felt that many eyes in the imperial capital were looking at him. Some were strong and some were weak, and most of them were monks in the transformation stage.

Yue Li was still there, looking at Zhou An with a surprised expression: "Your swordsmanship has reached the small achievement of Dao?"

Zhou An nodded, and calmly said: "It should be like this, it has been achieved somehow, but it is a bit distressed."

Yue Li was amused by Zhou An's pretentious appearance, and said angrily, "You just have to piss."

Zhou An rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, let's go, let's go to have breakfast, how about I treat you to beef noodles, after all, you stood here all night, it's compensation."

Yueli's benefits are not small, but it is far inferior to Zhou An's. Zhou An's talent in swordsmanship even surprised her. It is almost unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future. Every point is improving.

"Okay, Niu Zamian. I know there is a good shop, I'll take you there." Yueli said, Yun Feijian took Zhou An to the north of the city.

At this time, what happened last night also shocked the entire imperial capital. At this time when the old and the new are changing, such a Confucian scholar unexpectedly appeared, which has a huge impact on all aspects, and may even change the succession of the throne.

When the Seven Stars gathered, the area where Xu Chang was located was completely sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. The area itself was an area for mortals, and there were not many monks, so most people did not understand the scene of that night.

I only know that besides Xu Chang, there are two other sword cultivators present, as for which two sword cultivators they are, I don't know.

"With your current strength, you should have no pressure to participate in the competition for immortals." Yue Li said while eating his noodles, he had a vague expectation for Zhou An, as if he was watching the sun rise slowly.

Zhou An shook his head: "There was probably no pressure before. There will never be someone more powerful than you in the Immortal Contest."

"Just going through the motions."

Yueli nodded, agreeing with Zhou An's statement. If it was before, she would remind her that there is no need for it now. She said in silence for a moment:

"I'm going away for a while, I hope you've got it when I get back."

Zhou An sighed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com raised his head and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yueli said in a low voice: "The news from the Zongmen, there is indeed a problem with Qingzhou Tianji Pavilion, probably related to demons, so I need to go and deal with it."

Zhou An looked at her, and Yue Li looked at her at the same time. The two looked at each other, as if there was a breeze, and there were waves in their mood.

A slight blush flashed across Yueli's fair face, which was really pretty.

"Be careful." Zhou An didn't know what to say, so he said realistically, "Your Wugou Sword Body is not invincible."

Yue Li's face froze, and he said coldly: "Zhou An, when I come back, I will make you look good!"

After finishing speaking, she put down her chopsticks, got up to hold her sword, and flew away from the imperial city.

Looking at the empty sky, Zhou An showed a helpless expression, feeling that Yueli's temperament is always a little unclear, as if there is some kind of duality, repeatedly jumping between happy and unhappy.

"Boss, another bowl of offal!"