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

In the artistic conception of the evolution of a sword forgetting the dust, there were scenes of the past, the pictures flew by one by one, there was a picture of silver leaves flying in the silver leaf city, my cousin and I walked through the familiar street, we were still young at that time, she held my little hand, the picture became eternal almost instantly, followed by a scene of my father instructing us to practice the art of war, the immature hands and legs were covered with abrasions, but the two little guys still persisted.

My heart is sour, forget the dust, this is everything I miss the most, how can I forget it?

When the picture turned again, there was a scene in the pale road, corpses were all over the ground, two teenagers were carrying bloody long swords, covered in bruises, but they looked at each other and smiled, there was a feeling of the rest of their lives, the kind of righteousness that treated each other with all their hearts and arms, which made people nostalgic.

When the picture changed again, there was already a picture in the Wanling Academy, Shen Buyun, Shi Xian, Wang Yi, Zhuang Hengxing and other old people appeared one by one, and then later, there was a scene of bloody battle with the Dark Clan and the Cloud Clan, mourning all over the wilderness, indescribable poignant and tragic, as soon as the picture turned, it came to the upper realm, and a fairy appeared in front of me, it was my senior sister Lin Muzhao, it can be said that she is my guide in the upper realm, and she will inevitably be one of the most important people in my life.

The images are intertwined one by one, and then they begin to disillusion, when these memories begin to erase from my mind, the pain makes people wail, makes people despair, born as a human being, and the most important thing is that it is the memories, the past, if even the past is lost, I am no longer me, but all this follows the path of the sword that forgets the dust, and does not depend on my will.

"Uhhh

When his mind was blank, this sword was also stabbed out, a sword of forgetting dust, a sword of ruthlessness and love, extremely powerful, directly blooming on the sky, tearing a large area of the sky, and even forming a terrifying storm, but it was quickly suppressed by the large array in the cave, if not, I am afraid the consequences will be difficult to say.

"Wow!"

Sitting down in the golden clouds, I couldn't say anything embarrassed, sweating profusely, no wonder the senior sister could only use three moves in the crack of the world and almost ran out of strength, after a sword forgot to move, it seemed that the foundation of the body was emptied, and it seemed that it was like experiencing this life in an instant, and the pain was unbearable.

"A sword forgets the dust...... A sword forgets the dust......"

I took a deep breath, but at this moment, wisps of sword rules condensed in front of me again, manifesting a scene that had not been forgotten by a sword just now, and a brilliant scene of the galaxy appeared in front of me, I saw a back, it was Su Yan's figure, and it was also Li Qingyin's figure, white-clothed Shengxue, holding a white jade sword, stepping on a road that led straight to the ages, and in front of it, was a terrible passage surrounded by divine fire, and once the rules of all things came into contact with those divine fires, they had turned into ashes, and even time and space were swallowed there, This passage is like a cave leading to the netherworld, and it is like a terrible hell leading to the unknown, and Li Qingyin walked through it step by step.

"Xiao Yan!"

I yelled, "You come back to me!" ”

She looked back at me, her eyes were like water, and her eyes were full of tears: "Fool, this is the path I chose, I can only go on." ”

"Come back!"

In my hoarse shout, she was surging with an incomparably transcendent immortal radiance, stepping into this road of no return like a real fairy, and her delicate body was almost instantly engulfed by the devastating power of the rules.

I sat on the ground, all this is true, the sense of reality is undoubted, she is like she really left, for a while the mood is close to collapse, I sit on the cold mountain rock, tears burst the embankment, I can't help crying, because I believe that all this is not fake, but true, a sword forgets the dust, the previous are memories, then the present fragment, can only be said to be the future.

What kind of future is this?

Sitting there quietly, crying silently, a little choked in his throat, the whole person bent to the ground like a poor shrimp: "What kind of future is this, what kind of future is this......"

In the air, a figure full of fairy rhyme appeared, it was Shizun, her eyes were extremely soft, and she looked at me with pity, and said: "Xiao Xuan, your talent and understanding are far above Mu Zhao, and your future achievements will definitely far surpass her, but your only shortcoming is that you are too obsessed with mortal dust, maybe this set of white deer swordsmanship for you, the most difficult move is to forget the dust with a sword, you can't forget, and you don't want to forget." ”

I looked up at her, wiped my tears, and said respectfully: "Master, you must have foreseen it, didn't you, did you also foresee something?" ”

"Yes."

Shangguan Ziyi pursed his red lips and said: "Everyone has the pain of the past and the hesitation of the future, and the same is true for Shizun, Shizun has also experienced such despair and pain, but life is like this, even if we have completed detachment, even if we are immortals in the eyes of mortals, we are just like this, Xiaoxuan, what do you see?" ”

"Xiao Yan, she ...... She's self-destructive......" I said in a trembling voice, my heart whirling through the scenes I had just seen.

Shizun sighed: "That's just a fragment you saw, not necessarily all, so don't worry about it, whether it's Su Yanyi or Li Qingyin, what kind of fate does she have, in fact, there has long been cause and effect and fetters between you and you, your behavior, everything you do may also affect her fate, do you understand what Shizun said?" ”

"Understood."

I took a deep breath: "Master, please rest assured, I can survive this tribulation. By the way, Xiao Yan is in the Northern Wilderness...... Will it be okay, I will go out of the customs to find her immediately! ”

"Don't go yet, Li Qingyin is already a sword saint, she has the strength to crisscross the Northern Wilderness, your current strength is also to add to the chaos, it is better to practice the White Deer Sword Technique."

Her eyes were full of approval, and she said, "I have learned two moves in a row in three days, I am much stronger than your senior sister, continue to comprehend, and my master will secretly protect the Fa for you." ”

"Well, thank you, Master!"

……

In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Ziyi disappeared out of thin air again, and I reopened the sea of words in the mortal book, and after greatly improving my spiritual power and mood, I continued to observe and comprehend the White Deer Sword Technique.

The third type, where the dust falls.

The essence of this style is to condense the luck of mortal dust, and finally hit a sword with the momentum of jade burning, the power of this sword is not inferior to a sword forgetting dust, and even victory, but the rules are too complex and profound, so that I used it again for two whole days to get it, in the middle of the night, suddenly stood up, and the fairy bone sword pointed straight at the sky.

Suddenly, the endless luck condensed, directly attracted the stars and heavenly dome in the sky, and there was a loud bang, a bright stardust shrouded the sword light, and the entire fairy bone sword roared with joy, constantly stirring up a strong brilliance, and the arms were full of strength, and there was a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, just when I was thinking about whether to swing this sword, the voice of the master came from my ears: "Do it at will, this cave can be repaired by itself." ”

"Good!"

After getting permission, I rose into the air and suddenly swung this sword towards the distant earth, suddenly as if a star fell, the earth sank and stirred, and countless ancient mountains were crushed into a few points under the pressure of the artistic conception of the stars, and almost instantly became a ruin within dozens of miles, this style was outrageously strong.

Even, even the master Shangguan Ziyi was a little silent: "Xiao Xuan, you just need to deduce the moves next, you don't have to condense the actual moves, otherwise...... Sooner or later, Shizun's cave will be smashed by you. ”

"Master, I'm sorry, isn't it a big loss?"

"It's okay, those holy medicines and elixirs are all supported by formations, it's okay."

"That's good."

……

In five days, I have learned the three moves of the White Deer Sword Technique with all my might, it can be said that the progress is not fast, and then the fourth type - "Dao Shen", senior sister Lin Muzhao also stopped at this move, but she entered the cave again to practice, maybe she has made a breakthrough, but she didn't say it.

Sit down again and begin to observe and comprehend the fourth move.

This sitting is three days have passed, the depth of the master's kendo rules is breathtaking, these three days let me fully understand the other side of the avenue of heaven and earth, the chest is full of various rules intertwined, the whole person's spirit has become more and more full, the mortal calligraphy and the white deer sword method of the heart can be accommodating with each other, there is a sense of complementarity.

Three days later, the Dharma had been successfully condensed in his heart.

Suddenly got up, remembering the teachings of the master, when I opened my eyes, a chain of golden rules rose vertically and horizontally around my body, these are the rules of the avenue evolved by the sword technique, each one is a few feet wide, vertical and horizontal, the length cannot be calculated, just around my body, forming a regular field.

The Great Dao Shen, the scope of this type of destruction is far less than that of the mortal dust, but the destructive power contained in it is far superior to the other, so that when I waved the Immortal Bone Sword and my mind moved, it was as if the rules of the entire world had been broken by myself, and countless golden avenue rule chains began to collapse, as if the entire world was about to be destroyed.

"Boom Boom~~~~"

A terrifying collapse picture has formed around the body, and I can cast the spell I feel a little terrifying, if there is someone in this artistic conception, even if it is a high-ranking sage, I am afraid it will be difficult to retreat from the whole body, the sense of destruction of this rule power is too strong!

Is the meaning of the great road sinking?

Even, in this formula, I felt a very strong murderous and evil aura, which is completely different from the temperament of the master, could it be that the master was in a very violent situation when he created this style, or is it ...... Did she do it on purpose? For a moment, I already felt that I couldn't see through the master.

Open the eyes of the kendo god and look into the distance, in the clouds, the graceful and delicate figure of the master is full of fairy rhyme standing in the wind, looking at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, smiling without saying a word.

……

This feeling is a little uncomfortable, but I don't know what is uncomfortable.

I frowned, forget it, Shizun is a person who is really good to me, since he taught me the Bailu Sword Technique, then learn it well, why bother thinking so much.