I Can’t Be a Sword God

This is an endless silver-white land, with wind and snow blowing across it like a knife. The icebergs of tens of thousands of years were sharpened by the wind and snow, and the moonlight was broken up and turned into a mist before it fell on the ground.

An old blind man with messy hair stood on the top of this iceberg, facing the distance with his hollow eye sockets, as if waiting for something.

He was wearing a dirty and ragged jacket, and it seemed that the wind was leaking everywhere, and he didn't know how to survive in the ice and snow.

In short, looking at his appearance and attire, if this is not a beggar, it would be really disappointing.

No one would have thought that the wooden king of Yanyue Sect would be such a person.

He couldn't even think of it himself.

When Mu Ren Wang was young, he had only one simple ideal-he wanted to be the most powerful carpenter in the world.

But his father disagreed.

At that time, their family lived in the city of Sword Casting, where most of them were blacksmiths. Blacksmiths could build weapons and swords, while carpenters could at best play furniture and farm tools.

Blacksmiths have the possibility of becoming famous, and carpenters are at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

When King Mu Ren said that he wanted to learn carpentry, his father put him on the bench and beat him all morning.

But he doesn't like ironing, he thinks it's not artistic. And making wood is art.

So he wanted to do something to get his father to agree to learn carpentry.

The little wooden man Wang keenly discovered that the bed of father and mother always creaked and creaked at night, and every night after the noise, father always woke up with two dark circles under his eyes the next day.

He felt that the bed was too noisy for his father to have a good rest, so he started repairing the bed.

That night, the bed didn't sound anymore.

As soon as my parents moved, the bed was on the couch.

Father put him on the bench and beat him all afternoon.

But no way, he just insisted, and his temper was as stubborn as a wood. Out of love for his son, but also out of expectation for the second child, his father had to send him to a carpenter in the city.

Starting from an apprenticeship, becoming an apprentice and then becoming a disciple...

He is a little impatient.

Why are you still a disciple for so long?

So I asked the master when he could make a master, and the master said that you can make a wooden bird that can fly. He knew that the master was making things difficult for him, and Muniao was the most difficult part in the carpenter's inheritance.

But he thought, what's so great about the flying wooden bird.

I give you the whole wooden man who can fly.

It turned out to be really made by him, and the master knelt down and sent him out of the master.

Of course, this is not a pure carpenter's craft, the practice style in the city of sword forging is extremely strong. In addition to being a genius in carpentry, the Mu Ren Wang is also a genius in practice.

He found that magical powers and woodwork were a good deal.

The Mu Ren Wang's fame in the City of Sword Casting gradually started. Everyone knew that the Mu Ren he made could be fake and real, and could do almost anything that a living person could do.

Women and ladies in the city came to his shop one after another.

Soon after, when he was still very young, he actually won the name of "Ghost Axe" in the city of swordsmanship with wood art, which was unprecedented.

At the banquet celebrating his acquisition of the Ghost Axe, he fell in love with the daughter of the lord, a beautiful girl.

But when he was drunk and begged to the city lord, the city lord refused him without hesitation. Although admiring his talent, he still thinks that his status is not worthy of his daughter.

He went to court the city lord's daughter again.

The answer from the daughter of the city lord made him even colder.

"I don't like you like this."

"I like handsome ones."

This sentence directly made him doubt life.

Why can't everyone follow their own mercy like a wooden man? He began to plot a huge conspiracy.

He created a small wooden figure that can be possessed by people, and wanted to use this small wooden figure to seize the entire high-level of the sword city, making everyone a puppet that must be at his mercy.

The plan is quite whimsical.

But the scary thing is that he almost succeeded.

Unfortunately, it fell short in the end, and he was arrested under the stairs. The Lord of Sword Cast felt that he was also responsible for this step and wanted to save his life.

Under the strong request of his subordinates, his cultivation level was abolished. But he was still not worried about his unique wooden man magical powers, and he blinded his eyes before expelling him from the city.

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He was almost destroyed, and there was only a small wooden figure in his pocket.

At that time, the wooden king made a terrible decision again.

He let the wooden man come and take away himself.

Because only in this way can he regain strength, gain vision...get something that can make him come back.

But the risk is also great, because he manipulates the wooden man. When the wooden man is implanted in his body, he will be manipulated by the wooden man.

He manipulated the wooden man, manipulated him...

Fortunately, he succeeded in the end. The wooden man and his soul were completely integrated. Although the whole person seemed to have undergone some changes, he survived.

Later he joined Yanyuejiao.

He has a dream.

Let the whole world become puppets controlled by him.

This crazy idea is too suitable to be a man in the magic sect.

For this dream, he began to accumulate strength and plot a conspiracy. Finally, with the power of Demon Land, after some setbacks, he obtained the most powerful body in the world, helping the devilish body.

He almost wanted to give up his own body, transplanting this wooden figure that almost merged with his own soul into the body of Fuhuang Devil Body.

Then Fuhuang Devil Body met the little Taoist priest.

Fuck.

Thinking of this, Mu Ren Wang couldn't help but want to curse his mother.

Why is there such a handsome, invincible, invincible offensive and invincible person in the world? What is wrong?

When it was discovered that the Demon Body of Fu Huang was completely no match for the little Taoist priest.

He realized.

King Mu Ren realized that head-to-head may never defeat this little Taoist priest.

He is too hard.

So he soon thought of the kidnapping, and before the little Taoist priest came back, he easily kidnapped the dude.

Sure enough, his plan succeeded.

A smile appeared on the wooden king's face.

coming.

A figure flew in the distance against the fierce wind, and when it passed over the head, it threw down a kit, and left without stopping, without a trace of muddy water.

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Anyway, just obey the order.

The wooden king caught the kit, took out the Xianhuang Gallbladder inside, held it in his hand, and felt a breath of pure strength.

This is... Immortal Qi that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years?

Sure enough, it was a falling object in the legendary fairy world.

The Mu Ren Wang felt a little excited.

What about the little Taoist priest? What about Yuhuasheng? What about Tong Wudi?

Now Xianhuang Gu is in my hands...then I am the closest person to becoming an immortal.

As long as I retreat in this place far away from the world, no one of you can find me, and no one can do anything to me.

Even if only one person becomes immortal in this world, that person can only be me.

The wooden king wanted to laugh, but before he could laugh out loud, he suddenly felt a little strange, just a little strange.

On the outside of the kit, there was a bell hanging, but the bell did not ring.

"what?"

He keenly picked up the bell, and found that something seemed to be stuffed in it? When you take it out, it looks like a folded talisman?

what is this?

Open it and find that it is the most basic line appendix.

Ah.

He sneered in his heart.

Is the little Taoist still delusional to find himself in this way?

He probably didn't expect that he would have been guarding his hand long ago. In this extremely cold place thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River, it is impossible for you to follow your fairy tale paintings...

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what is that?

The wooden king raised his head, as if seeing a comet piercing the misty sky.

...

In De Yunguan, Li Chu opened his eyes, stood up, looked at Wang Longqi, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I have avenged you in advance."

"Although you are fine, but you can rest in peace."