Sitting cross-legged on the sword ruins, Yan Hongchen's mind was still immersed in meditation.

Immediately after the second path, the energy of greed was attracted into his body, and with his firm will, he was also crushed and absorbed into his body by Yan Hongchen.

Absorbing two sword qi at a time, the sword intent around Yan Hongchen's body was more condensed, Tie Li nodded uncontrollably in his eyes, and went back to the futon in the sword tower to continue to meditate.

Absorbing those sword qi in the sword ruins was very draining, Yan Hongchen withdrew from the meditation space, opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes.

The bloodthirsty halberd said: "You try to pinch the sword finger, make the finger into a sword, and use the power in the body to send out a sword qi." ”

According to the request of the bloodthirsty halberd, Yan Hongchen stretched out his hand, and the originally domineering bloody power in his body actually contained a sharp aura, and he looked at his hands in surprise.

The bloodthirsty halberd said: "Those emotions were shattered and seen through by you, and it also tempered your will even more, making your will to cultivate more firm. In my opinion, the Red Lotus Sword Emperor was an example, that is, together with the soul and spiritual will, it is a sharp sword, of course, it is also a lonely sword, even if there is anything in the world that blocks his steps, it will be crushed by this lonely sword, so if you want to become a great road, you must cut off all the bonds, and loneliness is the normal state of the Tao. ”

Yan Hongchen also gradually understood what Tie Li said about the cultivation of the mortal sword and the way of the sword, which is to wash away and cut off all the emotions that can dull the sword, so this is called: washing the sword, washing away the shackles of oneself and transcending the way of the sword.

Refining and washing one's sword path in this way, according to what the bloodthirsty halberd said, will also be of great help to him to break through the holy heart state in the future.

After all, Yan Hongchen is still very young, and he has not experienced many things, and he has not been deeply involved in the world, so it will be easier to break through the Sacred Heart and cut off his own shackles.

is like Yan Jiangbei back then, even if he was like the shocking person on his side, he was among the flawless before the age of twenty-five, but because he kept thinking about his dead wife in his heart, he couldn't rest assured that he had an only son. It took more than 20 years to stay in the Immaculate Realm before he finally saw through it and successfully stepped into the Sacred Heart Realm.

Cultivation time flew in a blink of an eye, Yan Hongchen sat in the sword ruins without sleep, and half a month passed.

Among them, Yan Hongchen cut off all kinds of emotions of greed, hatred and infatuation, but only cut the level of Ye Chengcheng, every time he touched the love word, he was disturbed by that obsession, and he couldn't see through the transcendent love barrier.

Every time he fell into this kind of emotion, he couldn't extricate himself, and Yan Hongchen fell into Ye Tingcheng's debt, and he had to rely on the bloodthirsty halberd spirit to awaken.

If this continues, Yan Hongchen will easily break through the psychological defense line, causing him to go mad and sink here.

The bloodthirsty halberd sighed and said, "I knew that this was the case, and the old man should have prevented you from getting married, but because of your mother's last wishes, I couldn't bear to speak." ”

Yan Hongchen suddenly smiled heartlessly: "After all, I owe her, I can only face my heart intuitively." ”

The bloodthirsty halberd paused and said, "I'll seal this memory for you, or even erase it, what do you mean?"

Yan Hongchen hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't, what should be mine is always mine, I am willing to continue to face her, this is the only thing I have in this life, a good memory, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the bloodthirsty halberd stopped saying more and fell silent.

Tie Li opened his eyes from the cross-seated and looked at Yan Hongchen, the little junior brother sitting cross-legged in the sword ruins outside the sword tower, and was surprised in his heart.

muttered to himself, "This kid is quite persistent, and he has been washing his sword heart there for half a month." ”

At this time, the sword tower Zhongtie appeared out of thin air and said, "Your junior brother, are you still cultivating?"

Tie Li saw that the person came respectfully, and said: "Master Honor, the little junior brother has been sleeping endlessly, and he has been cultivating in the sword ruins for half a month, what makes people strange is ......"

Seeing that Tie Li wanted to speak and stopped, Tie Wuxin said: "What are I doing? ”

Tie Li said: "It's such a master, the talent of the little junior brother is indeed demonic, just a few hours after arriving at the Sword Ruins, he smashed and absorbed several sword qi obsessions." Now it is already the peak of the Yellow Rank Sword Dao, but in the past ten days, the little junior brother seems to have fallen into a predicament and stopped here. ”

Tie Wuxin nodded and told not to bother, and followed to Yan Hongchen.

Yan Hongchen also found out about Tie Wuxin's arrival, got up and hugged his fists, and said, "I've seen the pavilion master." ”

Tie Wuxin said, "The Sword Ruins have gained a lot of time in these days, right?"

Yan Hongchen said: "It's really not small, it's just stuck at the peak of this sword path yellow rank, and it hasn't been able to advance an inch yet." ”

Tie Wuxin said: "Remember, cultivating the sword is like cultivating the mind, and cultivating the mind is cultivating the Tao, you have to face it and don't resist and escape." What should be yours is always your slashing, and a month later, the new students of the sect will be bigger, remember that you are the only new disciple in the pavilion, and you will go to fight on behalf of the Sword Washing Pavilion. ”

Tie Wuxin disappeared into the sword ruins, leaving Yan Hongchen thinking about those words in place.

"How am I going to face you, Allure. ”

After Tie Wuxin left, he sat back in place again and cultivated, returning to the meditation space.

In the following days, Yan Hongchen continued to absorb the sword qi in the sword ruins, constantly tempering his sword path to a more firm and extreme level, and also tried to avoid love.

Until the end, Yan Hongchen could only see the thoughts in the meditation space, and remembered Tie Wuxin's sentence in his heart, Yan Hongchen introduced all the obsessions of love into himself.

opened his eyes and returned to the days when the Yan family's side courtyard lived opposite to Ye Chengcheng.

Ye Tingcheng took a bowl of soup and said, "Husband, you try it, this is the soup I just learned to make for you to drink." ”

Yan Hongchen picked up the bowl, drank it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "My lady is so virtuous, she can cook." ”

Ye Tingcheng smiled and said: "Isn't that a wife who has to go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, but I work hard to be a good wife to my husband." ”

Yan Hongchen hugged Ye Qingcheng, the debt in his heart was even heavier, and that emotion could no longer be avoided.

The two spent half a month together, living a harmonious life between the two, which is not too warm and beautiful.

Bloodthirsty halberd, tried to remind Yan Hongchen to wake up many times, but to no avail, he wanted to forcibly break the illusion in his heart, but seeing him so happy in the illusion, he was also a little unbearable.

Yan Hongchen lived a life of dancing swords and halberds, and taking Ye Chengcheng to tour the mountains and rivers, and it was very beautiful to have no desires and no desires in the quiet years.

Early one morning, Yan Hongchen got up early and danced the weeping blood sword in his hand in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man came in a red dress.

Yan Hongchen looked at this person vigilantly, with a familiar feeling but couldn't say where he had seen it, only to see that this person had extraordinary eyebrows and a heroic posture.

He walked as if he had been detached from heaven and earth, as if everything in heaven and earth had become dim and dull before him.

With a shock in his heart, he said that this person is definitely not simple, Yan Hongchen asked tentatively: "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "I'm looking for you!"

The sound of vicissitudes sounded, it was a sound that made his soul tremble, but this tone made Yan Hongchen extremely familiar, but he couldn't think of anything.

It turned out that Yan Hongchen, who had fallen into a dream, forgot the identity of his Yan family, and also forgot the existence of the bloodthirsty halberd, and even forgot a lot of things.

This is because of the consequences of immersion in this obsession, the more immersed you in the illusion obsession, the more and more other memories will be stripped away, until the obsession eats away your will, Yan Hongchen will also become a puppet who will be silent in the illusion forever.

Tie Li also discovered that Yan Hongchen had been immersed in the illusion for a long time, but Tie Wuxin explained that Tie Li couldn't disturb his cultivation and had to go with the flow.

Originally, there were not many disciples in the Sword Pavilion, and finally a little junior brother came, of course Tie Li was very happy, seeing Yan Hongchen immersed in the obsession of sword qi and unable to extricate himself, Tie Li was anxious, but he had no choice but to wait.

Yan Hongchen was puzzled and said, "Looking for me, I have never known my predecessors." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You have never met, Yan family boy, it seems that you really forgot about the old man." ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen's heart trembled, how familiar this tone was.

Yan Hongchen squatted down with his head in his hands, kept thinking, kept looking for the memory of this person's tone and voice, as if the memory was very clear but very vague, as if the memory was very close but very far away.

The middle-aged man reprimanded angrily: "You are the one who wants to revive the glory of the bloodthirsty clan, you are also the one who inherits the mantle of the Red Lotus Sword Emperor, and you have the heavy responsibility of resurrecting your mother to find your father, why are you sinking here? Why are you lingering in this obsession?"

Word by word hit his heart, Yan Hongchen roared in pain, and those memories gradually became clear.

"Ahh Who am I? I am Yan Hongchen? I am a descendant of the bloodthirsty clan. ”

Everything around him was torn apart in an instant, and his consciousness returned to the dark space of meditation again.