It's easy to say, but it's hard to sit up.

In the artistic conception evolved by Yi Jian Wangchen, scenes of the past were presented, and the scenes flew over one by one, and there were scenes of silver leaves flying in Yinye City. My cousin and I walked through the familiar streets. We were all young at that time. She held my little hand, and the picture became eternal in an instant. Then, the scene of my father guiding us to practice the battle technique. My tender hands and legs were covered with scratches, but the two little guys still insisted.

My heart felt sad, forgetting the dust. This is everything I miss the most, how can I forget it?

As the scene turned again, a scene appeared on the pale road. The corpses were all over the ground. Two young men were holding bloody long swords, covered in wounds, but they looked at each other and smiled at each other, feeling like they had a life of surviving disaster. The kindness of being loyal to each other and being each other is nostalgic.

When the picture changed again, the scene from Wanling Academy appeared. The appearances of Chen Buyun, Shi Xian, Wang Yi, Zhuang Hengxing and other old friends appeared one by one. Later, a bloody battle with the Dark Clan and Yun Clan appeared. The sadness was everywhere, and it was indescribable. As soon as the picture turned, it came to the upper realm. A graceful female fairy appeared in front of me. She was my senior sister Lin Muzhao. It can be said that she was my guide in the upper realm and would inevitably be one of the most important people in my life.

The pictures intertwined one by one, and then began to disillusion. When these memories began to be erased from my mind, the pain made people wail and despair. What is the most important thing about being a human being is memories, those pasts. If even the past is lost, I will no longer be me, but all of this evolves according to the sword-making path of forgetting the dust of a sword, and is not transferred by my will.

"Swish--"

When my mind was blank, the sword also stabbed out. Wangchen's sword and the love-loving sword were extremely sharp. They bloomed directly on the sky, tearing apart a large area of ​​the sky, and even forming a terrifying storm, but they were quickly suppressed by the formation in the cave. If not, the consequences would be difficult to say.

"Wow!"

I sat down in the golden clouds, and I couldn't say anything. I was sweating all over. No wonder my senior sister could only use three moves in the cracks of the world and almost exhausted her power. After one sword Wangchen activated, it seemed as if the foundation of her body had been evacuated, and it seemed that she had experienced this life in an instant. The pain was unrelieved.

"One sword for Chen...one sword for Chen..."

I took a deep breath, but at this moment, strands of sword rules condensed in front of me again, revealing a scene that I had not forgotten about in the sword just now. A brilliant scene of the galaxy appeared in front of me. I saw a figure of Su Yan and Li Qingyin. I was wearing a white jade sword, holding a white jade sword in my hand, and stepped on a road that leads to the eternal. In front of me, there was a terrible passage surrounded by divine fire. Once the rules of all things touched the divine fire, they had turned into ashes, and even time and space were swallowed there. This passage was like a cave leading to the underworld, and also like a terrible hell to the unknown. Li Qingyin walked over step by step.

"Xiaoyan!"

I shouted: "Come back for me!"

She looked back at me, her eyes as bright as water, and her eyes were roaring: "Follow, this is the way I chose, I can only go on."

"return!"

Just as I shouted loudly, she was filled with the extremely transcendent glory of the immortal Tao, and stepped on this path of no return like a real female fairy, and her delicate body was almost instantly swallowed by the devastating power of rules.

I fell to the ground, all this was true, and the sense of reality was beyond doubt. She seemed to have really left. For a moment, her emotions were almost collapsed. I sat on the cold rock, tears bursting through the dam, and she burst into tears, because I believed that all this was not fake, but real, I forgot the dust with one sword, and the past was memories, so the fragments of the present can only be said to be the future.

What kind of future is this?

Sitting there quietly, crying silently, choking in his throat, his whole body bent to the ground like a pitiful shrimp: "What kind of future is this, what kind of future is this..."

In the air, a figure full of fairy charm appeared. It was the master. Her eyes were extremely soft and she looked at me with pity and said, "Xiaoxuan, your talent and understanding are far above Mu Zhao, and your future achievements will definitely be far more than her. But your only shortcoming is that you are too obsessed with the mortal world. Perhaps the most difficult move for you is to forget the sword of a sword. You can't forget it, and you don't want to forget it."

I looked up at her, wiped my tears, and said respectfully: "Master, you must have foreseeed it too. Did Master also foresee something?"

"yes."

Shangguan Ziyi pursed her red lips and said, "Everyone has the pain of the past and the hesitation of the future, so is Master. Master has experienced such despair and pain, but life is like this. Even if you have completed transcendence, even the immortal gods in the eyes of mortals, we are just like this. Xiaoxuan, what have you seen?"

"Xiao Yan...she has destroyed herself..." I said with a trembling voice, and the scenes I saw just now were circling in my mind, heartbroken.

Master sighed: "That's just a clip you saw, not necessarily all, so there is no need to be upset. Whether it's Su Yan or Li Qingyin, what kind of fate does she have? In fact, there has been a long time since there was cause and effect and bond between you. Your behavior and everything about you may also affect her destiny. Do you understand what Master said?"

"clear."

I took a deep breath: "Master, please don't worry, I can overcome this disaster. By the way, Xiao Yan is in the Northern Wilderness... Will there be something wrong? I want to go out of seclusion and find her immediately!"

"Don't go first, Li Qingyin is already a sword saint. She has the strength to surround the Northern Wilderness. If you go now, it will cause trouble. It is better to practice the White Deer Sword Technique."

Her eyes were full of praise and said, "Learn two moves in a row within three days, it is much better than your senior sister. Keep comprehending, Master will secretly protect you."

"Well, thank you Master!"

...

In a blink of an eye, Shangguan Ziyi disappeared out of thin air again, while I reopened up the sea of ​​writing in mortals, greatly improving both mental power and mental state, and continued to observe and comprehend the Bailu sword technique.

The third form is the fall of the world.

The essence of this move is to condense the luck of the mortal world, and finally shoot a sword with the momentum of burning jade and stone. The power of this sword is no less than that of a sword, and it is even better. It is just that the rules are too complicated and profound, so I used it for two days again to get something. In the middle of the night, I suddenly stood up and the Immortal Bone Sword pointed straight to the sky.

Suddenly, endless luck condensed, directly triggering the sky of heaven. With a loud bang, a bright star dust enveloped the sword light, the entire fairy bone sword roared happily, constantly igniting a powerful light, and his arms were filled with strength, feeling unpleasant. Just as I was thinking about whether to swing this sword, the voice of the master came from my ears: "Do it whatever you want, this cave can be repaired by itself."

"good!"

After obtaining the approval, I soared into the air and suddenly swung the sword to the distant earth. It was as if a star had fallen, and the earth had sunk and stirred up. Countless ancient mountains turned into some parts under the crushing of the artistic conception of stars. Almost instantly, it turned into ruins within dozens of miles. This move was outrageously powerful.

Even Master Shangguan Ziyi was a little silent: "Xiaoxuan, you just need to deduce the moves next, and there is no need to gather real moves, otherwise... Master's cave will be smashed by you sooner or later."

"Master, I'm sorry, did you suffer a lot of losses?"

"It's okay, those holy medicines and spiritual medicines are protected by formations, it doesn't matter."

"That's good."

...

In five days, I had learned the three moves of the Bailu sword technique with all my strength. It was not easy to make it. Next was the fourth move - "The Great Way Down". Senior sister Lin Muzhao also stopped this move, but she entered the cave again to practice, and perhaps she had made a breakthrough, but she just didn't say it out.

Sit down again, start observing, and comprehend the fourth move.

This sitting lasted for three days. The master’s swordsmanship rules are breathtaking. These three days made me fully realize the other side of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. My heart is filled with the interweaving of various rules, and my whole spirit becomes more and more full. The mortal calligraphy mind method seems to be able to integrate with the Bailu sword method, and it feels like it complements each other.

Three days later, all the dharmas have been successfully condensed in the heart.

I stood up and remembered the teachings of my master. When I opened my eyes, golden rule chains rose up horizontally around me. These are the rules of the great way evolved by the sword technique. They were several feet wide, open and close, and the length could not be calculated. They just lingered around me, forming a field of rules.

The Great Dao is sunken, and the scope of destruction of this stance is far less than that of the mortal world, but the destructive power contained in it is far greater than that of the other, so when I waved the Immortal Bone Sword and thoughts, it seemed as if the rules of the entire world had been broken by myself. Countless chains of rules of the golden Great Dao began to collapse, as if the whole world was about to be destroyed.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~~"

A series of terrible collapse scenes formed around me, and I felt a little scary as I could cast the spell. If someone was there in this artistic conception, even the superior saint would probably find it difficult to escape. The destruction of this rule power is too strong!

Does the Great Dao mean the Great Dao sinking?

Even in this stance, I felt a very strong murderous intent and evil spirit, which is a temperament that is completely different from the master's temperament. Could it be that when Master created this stance, he was in a very violent situation, or... she did it intentionally? For a moment, I felt that I couldn't see through Master.

Open the sword-divine eyes and look into the distance. In the clouds, the master is graceful and exquisite, and his fairy-like figure stands in the wind. His beautiful eyes look at me in a daze, smiling without saying a word.

...

This feels a little uncomfortable, but I don’t know where it feels uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!