Su Chen had finished speaking, but everyone in the hall was speechless for a long time.

Everyone fell into that infinite shock.

Two sword arrays, two qi formed in harmony.

Three mouthfuls of vomiting all the energy of a hundred years!

In Su Chen's eloquent talk, a desolate picture of Jubei City seemed to unfold before everyone's eyes.

The sky is filled with yellow sand and the wind is blowing with residual clouds.

Within the city walls, there are countless people from the Central Plains, women, children, old and young.

Outside the city wall, there are hundreds of thousands of Northern Annihilation troops, heavily armed and murderous.

A group of martial arts masters from the Central Plains gathered here. They were the last hope of the people in the city.

They can retreat or escape thousands of miles away.

But the people in the city cannot retreat, they can only wait to die!

For the sake of the common people who cannot retreat, these martial arts masters cannot give in even if they retreat even an inch.

Everyone seemed to see the white-haired Sui Xiegu standing outside Jubei City, facing hundreds of thousands of Northern Annihilation troops.

He was smiling, calm and indifferent, and Lang Lang's voice sounded in the void.

The mainstay, the center of the river rises, the rolling floods, the mighty Changchun!

He opened his mouth widely, and all the long swords in the city flew out into the air, forming a sword array with flashing cold light under the pull of his energy.

When the Northern Annihilation cavalry saw this scene, they trembled in fear and came roaring, intending to kill Sui Xiegu in one fell swoop.

But Sui Xiegu remained unfazed and took another deep breath.

The long swords stuck diagonally on the ground clanked and broke through the ground, standing across the sky like thousands of powerful crossbows flashing with cold light.

Then, Sui Xiegu took in his breath for the third time.

That tall and burly body actually bloomed with infinite white light, blazing like the scorching sun.

The amazing sword intent contained in his belly all poured out and merged into the two sword formations, injecting soul into each sword.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Outside the Jubei City, the sound of killing could be heard.

Two terrifying sword formations shot out under the urging of Sui Xiegu. The yellow sand rose into the sky, and the entire army of 50,000 Northern Ji Jingqi fell.

At the top of the Jubei City, There seemed to be the sound of drums, there seemed to be a roar, and there seemed to be countless people roaring...

The old man who had exchanged arms with Li Chungang, the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor, passed away with a smile.

The picture in front of him collapsed, and he burst into tears. Feelings welled up in his eyes.

After a brief silence, an astonishing discussion immediately erupted in the hall:

"What a sword-eating ancestor who actually gave up his last ray of sword power in order to protect the people of the Central Plains!"

"Is this Jianghu in the snow? This is my first time to listen to a book in person, it is really shocking"

"Unexpectedly, Sui Xiegu was so powerful. He had fought against the three great swordsmen of the Spring and Autumn Period, and even exchanged arms with Li Chungang!"

"What kind of tragic battle was the final battle in Jubei City that forced a land god to sacrifice his life?"

"There were eight thousand broken swords all over the ground, which showed that an extremely brutal battle had broken out before this."

"The ancestor of the Sui Dynasty is indeed a real man. He has spent a hundred years with his sword in three mouths, just to protect the people of one side. I admire him!"

"Mr. Su, can you give us a review of the Battle of Jubeicheng? I feel that this battle must be very exciting."

……

The third private room in the East District.

Ah Fei slammed the table and exclaimed:"Okay! What a sword-eating ancestor, I admire you!"

Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to be still immersed in the battle in Jubei City. in the artistic conception

"Two sword formations, two qi in harmony"

"A hundred years of energy, all vomited out in three mouthfuls."

Such a heroic swordsman touched his heart. This is the world he yearned for!

There is no intrigue, no intrigue, only pleasure and grudges. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets.

……

The first private room in the South District.

Feng Qingyang felt like his breathing had stopped.

The last fatal blow of the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu deeply shocked him.

He has been using swords for hundreds of years, and once they are all gone, there are gains and losses...

Suddenly, he felt that he seemed to have understood something, and he couldn't help but hold the sword tightly in his right hand, and a series of sword moves evolved in his mind.

Dugu's Nine Swords can break through thousands of tricks, focusing on intention rather than on moves.

He had never been able to understand what this artistic conception was before, but now he has some clarity.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for epiphany, and it is fleeting.

Feng Qingyang didn't have time to change places, so he sat cross-legged and retreated to comprehend.

……

The fourth private room in the south area.

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised:"Mr. Su's storytelling seems to be really effective. The auras of many swordsmen are getting stronger.""

"Mr. Su's lectures indeed seem to have a strange magic power, which makes people feel like they resonate with the soul."

"It's a pity that I am not a swordsman, so I can only miss this opportunity in vain."

Hua Manlou said with great regret.

Lu Xiaofeng looked towards Ximen Chuixue.

However, she found that Ximen Chuixue had closed her eyes at some point.

The cold sword intent that always lingered around him seemed to be three points stronger.

"Darling, has Ximen Chuixue also had an epiphany? Lu

Xiaofeng said in surprise

……

The seventh private room in the East District.

Zhang Liang looked towards the lobby on the first floor, and then towards the private rooms, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle Xun, I think these swordsmen seem to have gained some insights after listening to Mr. Su’s lecture."

"It seems that our last enlightenment was not an accident."

Zhang Liang said in shock.

Although he had already very, very overestimated Su Chen's magical powers.

But he never imagined that Su Chen's storytelling could actually help people realize the truth.

This ability... was too unbelievable.

Even back then , Even the two sages Confucius and Mencius could not make people realize the Tao instantly.

Xunzi stroked his beard and said with a smile:"There are many swordsmen gathered in the bookstore today. Mr. Su has finished his story. I am afraid it will improve the overall strength of the Ming Dynasty sword cultivator. The merits are immeasurable."."

Zhang Liang also nodded slightly, regretting once again that Su Chen's bookstore was not opened in Da Qin.

Otherwise, this great opportunity would have belonged to Da Qin.

……

"Ding!"

"The host's story is wonderful, inspiring many swordsmen to realize the truth, and a special reward of 100,000 popularity points is given."

"Storytelling popularity exceeded 362,000 points"

"The host has obtained a total of three gold lottery cards, six silver lottery cards, and two bronze lottery cards."

"Please keep up the good work, host."

Su Chen was stunned when he heard the system prompts.

A one-time reward of 100,000 popularity points?

He had just started commenting, and even before commenting on the theme of the Three Great Sword Immortals of Spring and Autumn, he already had more than 300,000 popularity points. Is it worth it?

Even though the audience has doubled this time, the popularity growth rate is still wrong.

Could it be because...

Su Chen looked at the mesmerized expressions of the swordsmen in the audience and suddenly understood.

As the The laws of heaven and earth in the two worlds are gradually merging, and the appeal of his storytelling seems to be increasing. To put it simply, he can make the audience have pictures in their minds and even feel immersed in the scene by just saying a few words.

Since then, his popularity has increased The value increases naturally very quickly.

Maybe this time, just by telling stories, he can collect a platinum lottery card.

Thinking of this, Su Chen became more and more motivated. He showed his Qiuyue Fan and Lang Lang read:

"Next, a formal review of the Three Great Sword Immortals of the Spring and Autumn Period"

"The Third Sword Immortal, Liu Songtao, the Leader of Zhulu Cult"

"This person is the seventh-generation leader of the Zhulu Sect, the number one person in the world a hundred years ago, and the number one devil in the world."

"He had many enemies, and the woman he loved was set up to die, so he went out of anger and massacred the world with one sword."

"He killed all over the world, both the government and the public, the Nine Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the emperor alone had him kill three of them. No one could take his place."

"Sui Xiegu, who was just a young swordsman at that time, challenged him and used all his strength, but was defeated with a sword and had to guard him for ten years."

"Several heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain set up an altar and invited the six ancestors who had ascended to immortality to come down to earth to succumb to demons."

"Six Taoists who banished immortals joined forces to draw out the thunder from the sky to kill him, but they were backlashed, and the Tianmen was sealed for thirty years."

"A hundred years later, the Great Sun Tathagata emitted immeasurable light, and Liu Songtao suddenly enlightened on Buddhism in Mount Landa, becoming a half-body Buddha."

"However, due to being possessed by evil spirits, Liu Songtao re-entered the world as a half-Buddha and traveled eastward, half-Buddha and half-demon, achieving the perfect state of a land god."

"On the banks of the Luoshui River, he fought with Luo Yang, the new most powerful demon in the world, and exchanged his lifespan for a peak sword, which penetrated Luo Yang's heart."

"But they didn’t know that Luo Yang was the empress of the Qin Emperor eight hundred years ago. She was born without a heart. She failed with one sword attack and continued eastward."

"Finally, Liu Songtao entered Guangling in a reed boat, lit incense and dropped his sword. The sword fairy became the sword fairy again. His spirit was three thousand miles long. He fought Wang Xianzhi to the death, sent out his Buddhist spirit, and helped the prince to unify the three religions."

……

As Su Chen recited loudly, another desolate picture unfolded in everyone's minds.

They seemed to be in the snowy world a hundred years ago, watching a generation of peerless demon lords rise up and slaughter the world with swords.

He killed all over the world, both the government and the public, even the emperor of that dynasty was killed by him, and he killed three in a row.

A domineering man like Cao Qingyi, attacking the divine capital by himself, would only consume Dongli's seven golden lotuses of luck.

This shows how brave and invincible Liu Songtao is.

The sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu challenged him, but he defeated him with one sword and ordered Sui Xiegu to guard the gate for him for ten years.

Everyone did not expect that the battle between Sui Xiegu and the Sword Immortal Liu Songtao would turn out like this.

But considering that Liu Songtao was already at the peak of his power at that time, and everyone in the court was bowing down, this defeat was not surprising.

Six ancestors of the banished immortals descended from Longhu Mountain and used thunder from 100,000 miles away to kill him, but he backfired and sealed the Heavenly Gate for thirty years.

This is even more terrifying!

Because of the magic power of Su Chen's storytelling, they could almost clearly see the terrifying scene of thunder falling from a hundred thousand miles away.

The power of banishing the immortals is fully demonstrated at this moment, which makes people feel infinite shock from the depths of their hearts.

Even in the face of such a terrifying attack, Liu Songtao remained unafraid, rising up with his sword and slashing the sky thunder in reverse.

The banishment of immortals backfired, and the Tianmen was turbulent, and it was closed for thirty years.

This is the power of the Land Sword Immortal!

Previously, Su Chen said that the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu could only be regarded as a fake swordsman, and everyone still didn't understand.

It wasn't until they saw Liu Songtao's terrifying strength that everyone truly realized the power of the Sword Immortal.

Even in the face of the siege of six banished immortals, Liu Songtao was still unable to be killed, and he was only allowed to remain silent for a hundred years.

And the last listen to the Dharma, half demon and half demon, shocked everyone even more.

They 'followed' Liu Songtao's figure and 'watched' his re-entering the world.

Sometimes he transforms into a demon lord and goes on a rampage to kill people.

From time to time, he would be given Zen lessons face to face, and the Buddha's light would pass through his body.

When Luo Yang, the Empress of Qin who had lived for eight hundred years, appeared on the banks of the Luoshui River, everyone felt a shiver down their spines.

Because the Queen of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng in the current Great Qin Dynasty is named Luo Yang.

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