Kazami Yuka spoke, but what she said had nothing to do with Kenya's question.

"Do you know the difference between an undead and a ghost?"

Kenya has seen ghosts and undead, but he doesn't know the difference between the two, but he still thinks seriously for a moment before replying:

"Can the undead eat a little more?"

He laughed when he said that.

Then he said.

"You can eat and drink, and the undead are better than ghosts...... More like a person?"

Kazami Yuka nodded indifferently, not annoyed by Jian Ya's answer, but a little approving.

"Then do you know why Yuyuko of Xixing Temple did not enter reincarnation, but became an undead and lived in the underworld?"

Kenya shook his head, feeling like he had caught something, but he had forgotten it.

"It's remorse, it's hatred, it's resentment, it's unwillingness, it's her heart. 」

Kazami Yuka narrowed her eyes and looked at Kenya, her crimson eyes blooming with a terrifying coldness.

"Because of unwillingness, because of remorse, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple stayed in the underworld forever, but she was a bad good person when she was alive, and she was also a bad good person after death. It's not as abusive and terrible as other ghosts. 」

The voice in Kenya's ears became low and powerful.

"Because of your mind, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple stayed in the underworld, and when you drew out the sword intent, there was nothing abnormal in your physical body, but what about your mind?"

After saying that, Kazami Yuka let out a string of laughter.

"Great joy is at the head, great sorrow suddenly falls, all kinds of tastes, unwilling to be even worse, this is not insistence, what is it?!"

Kenya finally understood what Kazami Yuka meant.

It's insistence!

All kinds of emotions violently changed and exploded, and it was his persistence that finally took shape.

The strongest thing in a person is not the physical body, not martial arts, not spells, not cultivation, the strongest is the obsession formed by the convergence of strong feelings!

Between heaven and earth, the survival of the fittest. Immortals, gods, demons, ghosts, birds, fish, insects and beasts, all have a fight from their bones and nature, and if they want to live and live well, they must fight.

Feelings are the fetters of contention.

The stronger you are, the more you have to fight, and the longer you live, the weaker your feelings will naturally become, and indifferent feelings can't produce persistence at all.

Jian Ya let out a sullen breath, and understood the insistence, and the matter about the sword intent was naturally much clearer.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to reverse the persistence of life and death like Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

At the beginning of swordsmanship, balance, reaction, coordination, and perception are required...... These elements seem to be gears biting each other, constantly promoting each other's improvement, and the body of the top swordsman in the world is much sharper than others, and his mind is even faster!

When the body is sharpened, not only can it foresee danger, but it can also perceive it better, and the more delicate it is, the more fully it will feel emotional.

No matter how strong and rich ordinary people's thoughts are, it is useless to be unable to reminisce in the line of life and death, and Jian Zai's thoughts are already stronger than them, and under the persecution of death, all of them gush out.

And the meaning of the sword is the sword!

The past life is a sword, this life is a sword, the body is a sword, and the mind is also a sword!

This is sword intent!

Kenya gasped fiercely, what kind of realm is this!?What kind of possibility is this!?

He stood up, bowed, knelt, and kowtowed to Kazami Yuka, and said earnestly, "Please be worshipped!"

Needless to say, Kazami Yuka's strength naturally goes without saying, but more importantly, she has lived for a long time, and her understanding of the mind is far stronger than anyone else's, but the sword intent is such a thing, and the foundation of the formation has a great relationship with her friends, if she can't teach a few tricks, then there is nothing in the world that can teach him.

Feng saw Yuxiang bowing to Jian Ya with a light expression, and then spoke, "I understand this truth, but you may not be able to do it. 」

Having said that, she still clenched the parasol in her hand, both hands.

Crimson eyes looked out the window.

It was dark and there was no sun.

But Kazami Yuka showed a smile that was more dazzling than the daylight.

Why is that?

I feel joy from the bottom of my heart, but I don't understand it.

Swordsmen, as expected, are interesting creatures.

……

……

The Heavenly Demon began to pat the demon on the forehead seriously, and suddenly he felt something, and looked up at the sky with some surprise.

The thunderclouds of Youkai Mountain had already been shattered by the momentum of the Heavenly Demons, but the fog at the top of the mountain was still swirling in the middle. Looking at the sky, I couldn't see the bright moon at all, I could only see that the sky was torn open a huge hole, and the crack was a black spot before!

That's a figure!

The figure must have jumped from a great height, but it was more like it had jumped from the moon, and it continued to crash through the air and fog, making a low, palpitating sound, and you can imagine what kind of speed it had reached!

Many people heard the roar and squatted down in pain with their ears covered.

The sound reached the ground, shattering the glazed tiles of the castle tower and startling countless sleeping birds in the forest.

The roar was the sound of grinding, the sound of an object rubbing against the air at high speed, and the object must have been extremely hard, otherwise it would have been shattered long ago at such a terrifying speed.

It's hard to imagine, it's the human body.

The straw sandals began to burn, carrying sparks with them, dragging a long line of fire through the air.

The black clouds on the monster mountain dispersed with a thud, leaving a circular hollow.

The pair of straw sandals that came all the way from the world locked all the areas on the top of several mountains.

The figure invaded like fire, and no matter where the Heavenly Demon retreated, he couldn't help but open it.

That power comes from the distance between the sky and the earth.

No one can ignore this distance, and no one should be able to ignore this force.

The figure is like a meteorite, blasting towards the heavenly demon in front of the monster mountain.

But what if you can't avoid it!?

The Heavenly Demon didn't dodge, because she knew that she couldn't avoid it, because she could clearly feel the killing intent carried by the foot above her head, the familiar and even somewhat intimate killing sharpness.

The Heavenly Demon's eyebrows suddenly raised, a trace of fierce emotion emanated from his face, and his feet slammed into the hard stone ground, sinking his waist and knees, and handing all the strength of his body to his right fist.

She threw her fist into the sky!

Straw sandals with flames and an iron fist wrapped in demonic energy meet at the top of the mountain.

The domineering and powerful aura directly tore the air on the top of the mountain into countless turbulences, and those turbulences were trapped by the enchantment and could not disperse, so they could only be pitifully wrapped in these two diametrically opposed, but equally domineering forces, and turned into two air currents.

The semicircular air currents at the straw sandals shone with golden light, sneering and spitting into the sky.

The semicircular air stream at the fist glowed black, sneering and squirting to the ground.

The ground twisted and deformed, the ground distorted and deformed, and those green bricks cracked like cobwebs, turning into countless small but powerful stones under the feet of the Heavenly Demon, with a terrible tearing sound, shooting in all directions.

And then there was a bigger sound.

The sound was incomparably loud, containing pure power, like a thunderclap.

A large pit half a man deep appeared in the ground.

The thunder was followed by a distant echo, like the sound of a bell.

The soul demon dream who fell to the ground after being shocked by the sound found that he was not injured.

The two most powerful breaths in the world collided, and there was almost no trace of power leaking out, but they accurately locked each other, and the collision finally evolved into a grand feeling, what kind of realm did the two people who fought each other reach!?

Just when the soul demon dream was surprised, the top of the monster mountain suddenly made a loud bang, not shaking any sand and gravel, but shaking the entire mountain range!

In the middle of the top of the Monster Mountain, the area actually sank three feet, like a heavenly god falling a hammer!

Grandma didn't go to see the big pit, just stood in front of Reimeng, watching the Heavenly Demon lying in the giant pit, with a calm and confident face.

There was no light on her body, but in the eyes of everyone, her thin red and white cloth clothes seemed to be plated with the brilliance of heaven and earth, and people did not dare to look at it directly.

No one noticed, but the Hirori shrine maiden bowed her head and burst into tears.

Straw sandals, cloth clothes.

Such a simple person.

but it obscured all the splendor of heaven and earth.

She is the twelfth witch who was once unpopular and was driven to the shelves.

She is also the first demon in history to fight invincible opponents all over the world without cultivating aura.

She failed, she was lonely, she was not understood, she was unwilling to accept the injustice and darkness of this world.

So she punches, insisting on the light, so the light is golden, and gold is the color of the sun, so where the punch goes, God purifies the demons.

She is a shrine maiden of the first generation.

Picking his finger at the heavenly demon in the pit, his expression was cold.

"Get up. 」

"Death. 」

Her name is Grandma.

It's the kid.

Now it's back.

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PS: I'm serious about this chapter...... It's been a long time since I've written that I'm covered in goosebumps. I love the feeling...... I'm just going to be this kind of out-of-tune.,Weird fandom.。

Today, I read all kinds of news on Weibo, and then with the BGM that was originally very hot-blooded, I wrote this tune, I am very happy, and I hope you are also happy.

If you feel my sincerity after reading this chapter, please leave a word.

I'll be happy, huh.