Chapter 337: The Power of the Desolate
Lin Yi traveled all the way east, without showing any physical skills, walking on foot like a mortal, but he felt a steady and quiet that he had never felt before.
For seven consecutive days, Lin Yi did not stop for a moment, reading the magnificence of mountains and rivers, experiencing the world, and unconsciously having a breath of wind and dust on his body.
On this day, Lin Yi came to a high mountain, looked at it intently, and only felt that this mountain was majestic and magnificent, towering into the clouds, and the whole mountain was majestic, and it seemed to have a mysterious atmosphere.
Lin Yi felt something, and it took half a day to climb the mountain.
The surrounding clouds and mist float and are swirling, as if you are in a fairyland, which makes people forget to return.
Looking at it, the peaks and peaks are stacked, the mountains are small at a glance, and the rivers and mountains are in full view, Lin Yi is proud in his heart, and he only feels that he should sing with a sword at this moment, so as to live up to this situation.
Lin Yi took out the giant sword from the storage bag, and let out a long whistle, the whistle pierced through the golden cracked stone, and reverberated in the middle of the mountain peak.
Lin Yi began to dance with the big sword in his hand, although the way of the giant sword was extremely simple, but it was majestic and powerful.
Straight stabs, downward slashes, horizontal slashes, and upward picks are not the slightest bit fancy, but they are extremely powerful, fierce and strong, and the wind is howling, which is really invincible.
The sword moves are not complicated, there are only four styles, but for some reason, Lin Yi always felt that this time the Juque Kendo was a little different from the past, and it seemed to have a different flavor.
The sword heart is clear, Lin Yi no longer forcibly controls the giant sword, but follows the slightest feeling, dancing and waving the big sword.
The sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, calm and heavy, and the surrounding clouds and mist retreated one after another.
At the top of the mountain, only a graceful figure with a sword dancing remains.
Time was passing little by little, but Lin Yi didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.
He seemed to be immersed in a wonderful state of unity between man and nature, forgetting everything around him.
At this moment, Lin Yi really established a connection with the Juque Sword, which was a kind of blending of swords and people, and there was a harmony that had never been seen before.
There is a rare realm in the way of the sword, that is, the unity of man and sword.
It not only refers to the formation of a tacit understanding between the sword move and the master, but also the connection between the mind and the sword intent, Lin Yi is the Juque Sword, and the Juque Sword is Lin Yi.
And it was at this time that Lin Yi discovered the true mystery of the Juque Sword.
The power of the Juque Sword is indeed true, and the sword of the unity of human and sword is indeed clever, but it does not reflect the strength of the Juque Sword at all.
When Lin Yi really integrated into the Juque Sword, he found that the Juque Sword seemed to be integrated into this mountain and river, and as the sword danced, there was a faint momentum to drive the rivers and mountains, and there was a hidden power mixed in it.
Integrate into the general trend of mountains and rivers, and cooperate with the giant sword to add more might.
When people, swords, and potential are fused together, a sword path that is a hundred times more clever than the unity of human and sword is formed, this is the Juque sword intent!
Lin Yi used the giant sword before, it was indeed indestructible, and it was powerful, but he always felt that there was some charm in it.
And when Lin Yi inadvertently came to the top of the mountain, followed his heart, and wielded the Juque Sword to his heart's content, he touched the hidden power of the Juque Sword.
With the dance of the giant sword, its true mystery is revealed.
Lin Yi was overjoyed in his heart, originally he just wanted to walk around in the world, but he unexpectedly harvested this unavoidable giant sword intent.
It can be said that after comprehending the Juque sword intent, Lin Yi's sword power has at least doubled.
Originally, Lin Yi was holding the Juque Sword and performing the Juque Sword Dao, and it was difficult for ordinary Jindan monks to compete with him, but after this comprehension, it became even more powerful.
Lin Yi kept moving, continued to dance, and didn't seem to feel tired, and a steady stream of mountains and rivers poured into the Juque Sword, and then teleported into Lin Yi's body, and then released with Lin Yi's swing, forming a cycle.
A day and a night passed.
The sun rises in the east, and the glow breaks down, shining on Lin Yi's delicate face, bringing a trace of warmth.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, and the sword momentum paused.
Lin Yi looked down at the giant sword, and a burst of joy surged in his heart.
The sword body was still dull and rough, but there was a unique power circulating on it, and after this night of cultivation, Lin Yi felt this power clearly for the first time.
That is the power carried by the Juque Sword itself, and it is precisely because of this power that the Juque Sword is truly extraordinary and indestructible.
After this day and night of cultivation, Lin Yi truly controlled this power.
Even if Lin Yi put away the Giant Que Sword now, he could use his spiritual power to condense a Giant Que Sword out of thin air, injecting this unique power into it, and the Giant Que Sword condensed by spiritual power was still powerful.
"In the past, when fighting against people, the Juque Sword had the effect of blocking Dan Qi, but I didn't know why at first, but now it seems that it is precisely because of this power that Dan Qi can be resisted. ”
Lin Yi groaned a little, but he couldn't figure out what the origin of this power was.
He had a feeling that this power was not perfect, that there were many other things missing.
Lin Yi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't do it, and just about to give this force a random name, he suddenly remembered a small thing.
Lin Yi showed a bright smile, clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, if you have something to ask the little 'confused', this little thing knows a lot." ”
Lin Yi's primordial spirit walked into the nameless stone, and the first thing he saw was the primeval sacred tree.
The sacred tree is still only the thickness of an arm, and the trunk is full of life and greenery.
Lin Yi sighed secretly, this primeval sacred tree is indeed not small, but at this rate, when will it grow up, it will really help him.
The little "misty" paste curled up with a young body, the white "hair" all over the body was extremely soft, and he was sleeping soundly under the holy tree, and he was cute and cute.
Lin Yi smiled dumbly, walked over and woke it up without hesitation: "Hey, you little thing is too sleepy, get up and move your muscles and bones." ”
"Meow!"
The little "confused" dream was interrupted by Lin Yi, barely holding open his hazy sleepy eyes, his face was full of unhappiness, and he waved his little white claws to resist Lin Yi's primordial spirit.
Lin Yi was enjoying it, so he followed the little "confused" paste and tossed it, and the little "confused" paste was completely spiritual.
"Mu Qing, you are so bad, why are you disturbing my sleep. The little "confused" muttered pitifully.
Lin Yi comprehended the sword intent of Juque, was in a good mood, and quipped: "You can sleep, I will call you the god of sleep in the future." ”
The little "confused" pursed his lips, and said angrily: "How long have I been sleeping, I slept for thousands of years before." ”
"By the way, little 'confused', I want to ask you something. There is a unique power in this giant sword, huh...... It's strong, but it seems to be a lot less, you know?"
The little "confused" wafer's little eyes blinked, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Forget ......"
"......" Lin Yi rolled his eyes and was speechless for a while.
Lin Yi was unwilling, and reminded: "I also inadvertently realized that this power has the potential of mountains and rivers in the wilderness, and it can withstand the impact of Danqi. ”
The little "confused" blinked his eyes, his dark little eyes flashed, and he groaned: "Let me think about it...... It seems to be a little impressive. ”
Lin Yi was overjoyed and waited patiently on the side.
A quarter of an hour.
An hour.
I don't know how long it took, when Lin Yi's spirit was drowsy, the little "daze" suddenly jumped up and said crisply: "Mu Qing, Mu Qing, I remember." ”
Lin Yi's spirit was shocked, and he urged: "Let's talk about it." ”
"This kind of power is called 'desolation'!" said the little 'confused' firmly.
"Waste?" Lin Yi frowned slightly, quite puzzled.
The little 'confused' continued: "You see, the old man in the Sword Casting Villa has cast eight swords, collectively known as the Eight Desolate Famous Swords, because each sword hides the secret of the 'power of the wilderness', but this depends on chance and understanding, and I have the impression that few people can comprehend it. ”
Lin Yi asked, "Then why do I feel that this 'power of desolation' is not perfect, and it seems that something else is missing?"
"Mu Qing, you're so stupid...... "The little "confused" actually grinned and laughed.
Lin Yi's head was full of black lines, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he was actually laughed at by a cat......
Seeing Lin Yi's dark face, the little 'confused' quickly put away his smile and said: "The power of the desolation in the Juque Sword is only one of the Eight Desolate Famous Swords, so you feel imperfect, if you can gather the Eight Desolate Famous Swords, you can really show the power of the Eight Desolations, but except for the old man of the Sword Casting Villa, the others have never made it together." ”
Lin Yi was stunned, no wonder it was called the Eight Desolation Famous Sword, it turned out that there was still this kind of secret hidden in it.
Lin Yi thought for a while, and then asked: "The Eight Desolations Famous Sword has been passed down from the hands of Ou Yezi, the sword casting master, and no one has ever been able to gather and condense the power of the Eight Desolations?"
"No, the real power of the Eight Desolations is difficult to control. Ordinary monks can control one kind is almost the limit, and besides, not everyone can comprehend the power of the wilderness. ”
After a pause, the little 'confused' said again: "You think, it is extremely difficult to obtain any of the Eight Desolate Famous Swords, and even if they do, there are very few people who can comprehend the power of the Desolation in them, let alone gather the Eight Swords." Even if he gathered the eight swords and comprehended the power of the eight desolations, no one could really control the power of the eight desolations, otherwise the physical body would have exploded long ago. ”
Originally, Lin Yi also planned to collect eight swords and condense the power of the eight desolations, but now it seems that it is really difficult to ascend to the sky, in other words, I am afraid it is not easier than collecting the fragments of the sword in the body.
Sensing Lin Yi's slightly lost look, the little "confused" comforted: "Mu Qing, don't be afraid, you have me!"
"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
"As long as the land of the sword mound comes, I will be able to sense it for the first time, and I know the location of the remaining swords, I will help you, don't be afraid. The little "confused" man waved his little white paw and said childishly.
Lin Yi smiled and affectionately "kneaded" the little "confused" forehead, the latter enjoyed it very much, rubbed it around in Lin Yi's palm, and stretched out his pink "colored" little tongue to "lick" it.
Lin Yi looked at the little 'confused' well-behaved appearance, and sighed secretly in his heart.
"I don't know what the origin of the little 'confused' is, is it the same as me, without parents, why is it so dependent on me, is it the same fate?"
Lin Yi was stunned for a while with the little "confused", and the Yuan Shen walked out of the nameless stone and sat in the sea of knowledge.
Lin Yi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the essence inside was shining, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.
Lin Yi put away the giant sword, looked at the towering peaks at his feet, and muttered softly, "It's time to go back......"