Chapter 9 Man chooses the sword, and the sword chooses the man

Everyone else said that it was the protagonist's finale, and Ye Bai was no exception, after he was the only one left, Ye Lao smiled and said: "Ye Bai, it's up to you!" ”

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The cyan Guanghua opened his mouth and smiled: "This Ye Bai was brought by the breeze, if he said that he had not cultivated before, how could I not believe it, as long as he enters this sword forest, whether he will leave or stay in the future, whether he will be removed or released, it will be clear at a glance!" ”

The purple light bloom didn't speak, but seemed to have something in mind, and asked, "Righteous Path Evil Blade, what are you going to do?" ”

The cyan Guanghua paused, and said: "The sword opens the double edge, the one who hurts others, the person hurts himself, let him create it himself!" ”

Besides, Ye Bai nodded, stepped into the sword forest, only to feel dizzy in front of him, but in an instant, when he opened his eyes again, he had already reached the depths of the bamboo forest.

The overwhelming sword spirit groaned and touched Ye Bai's heart.

Here, wisps of tangible sword souls floated in the bamboo forest, forming ripples, there were thousands, innumerable, making a wailing sound, shaking the bamboo leaves.

Countless broken swords spread across the four fields, covered with rusty lines, and they had long lost their spirituality.

There's a lot of mystery here!

Ye Bai frowned, there was a second realm entrance in front of him, he stepped into the depths, not all the realms were as they appeared when he first came in, the deeper he went, the more cheerful the sound of the sword was, looking forward to the day when he could reappear in the sky.

Ye Bai finally understood why when he first entered, there were so many sword souls floating with nowhere to stay, it turned out that they were originally mortal soldiers, but they were nourished by the aura and gradually became chaotic will, but because the material of the weapon itself was too poor, they could not evolve, and finally decayed, so they could only swim in the bamboo forest and have nowhere to live.

It's not that they don't have a chance, it's just that they're too weak, but whoever takes the sword, no one can look down on it!

Ye Bai was a little sentimental, all things in the world have spirits, and they are all the truth of the jungle, and the peripheral sword spirit is extremely weak, because it was forced out by the powerful divine soldiers in the depths of the bamboo forest.

He continued to walk forward, and he had reached the entrance of the third realm, and the increasingly intense sword path coercion made him frown.

Ye Bai saw that there was a sword mound in front of him, black as ink, covering an area of dozens of meters, and at the same time that bamboo was everywhere, broken swords that had lost their spirituality abounded, and they were displayed here, with yellow rust, and the air was filled with the air of decay, and on the sword mound that was high, there were no divine soldiers here, and a few big characters were engraved on it, which was "Righteous Path Evil Blade!" ”

It turned out that this sword was fierce and very domineering, and it was actually absorbing the sword spirit to strengthen his body, no wonder it was so powerful!

Ye Bai thought of Wang Zheng, if this person is a chivalrous sword, he will definitely be a generation of sword immortals in the future, but if he doesn't change it, I'm afraid it will be a disaster!

It stands to reason that being able to come here is enough to prove that the opportunity is very deep, and the kendo perception is not comparable to ordinary people.

Ye Bai has been cultivating kendo for ten years, and his own comprehension talent is extremely strong, even if he doesn't have his original cultivation, the road he can walk will be longer.

Now that I'm here, there is already such a powerful magic weapon, if I go deeper, I'm afraid it will be even stronger!

Thinking of this, he did not stop, and walked forward again, entering the fourth realm.

The deeper you go, the quieter it becomes, and at the same time, there is also a faint white mist in the bamboo forest, which is different from ordinary mist, and the will of the sword is permeated everywhere, forming a coercion and deterring the will of the incoming.

As far as his eyes could see, there was a white mist forest, divided into four directions, east, west, north and south, with faint flashes of light.

Ye Bai stopped in the middle of the bamboo forest, closed his eyes and contemplated.

The East, full of vitality and the aura of wood, is a sword of living beings.

The West, with its fierce slaughter and golden sharpness, is a sword of killing.

In the south, the heat rises, there is the dry air of fire, and it is a sword of yang.

The north, the sea embraces all rivers, there is the vast air of water, and it is a sword of benevolence.

These four swords represent the four spiritual qi of the five elements, all of which are rare treasures, even if they are compared with the righteous path and evil blade, they are not far behind, I don't know which generation of ancestors left them by the great power.

Ye Bai thought of this, first rushed to the east, here is a boundary, the area is wide, after about half a pillar of incense, he saw that the white mist stepped in with his footsteps, slowly collapsed, revealing the true face of this place.

Here the branches are luxuriant, there is sunlight shining in, on the high sword mound of the four abbots, a cyan long sword is suspended in the air, exuding a powerful spirit of life, contrary to the righteous and evil front, this sword feeds back to the body, some ordinary weapons that are lying on the ground, because they get the breath of the living soul and do not show rust, the sword soul can settle down, and it has not groaned.

The sword of compassion for the common people cannot be obtained unless you have the world in your heart!

On the sword stele, I don't know who carved it, it is old, the pen is soft, and there is a fearless spirit, and the name of the sword is engraved on the top: Prajna Confession.

What is the Buddha?

Ye Bai said to himself, although the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is a sword sect, this kind of sword full of compassion should not appear.

Ye Bai decided to give it a try, and then exuded his sword will, suddenly, as if it was blown by a strong wind, as this will spread, countless sword weapons groaned, deafening, the sword body of the weapons on the ground trembled, extremely excited, they could feel the sword will of the people in front of them like rivers and lakes, gushing endlessly, following such characters, the future will must shine.

On the other hand, on the sword mound, Prajna was still silent and unmoved.

People choose swords, and swords choose people.

The more powerful the divine soldier, the more it has its own spiritual sense, and it knows that the person in front of it is not its own destination.

Ye Bai also knew that he was not worthy of its fearless dedication, so he had to shake his head helplessly and leave here with a sigh.

Returning to the middle of the bamboo forest, Ye Bai pondered how to choose a divine weapon that suited him, but this fourth realm was obviously not what he needed, and in desperation, he came to the fifth realm again.

At the beginning of his footing, a strong gang wind hit the face, Ye Bai was not careful, almost fell back, finally stood firm, he looked around, and found that in addition to the fierce gang wind here, the left and right sides, each has a divine soldier, they reflect each other, the strong gang wind is visible to the naked eye, around the left side of the white mang, the right side is as soft as water, stretching, is a transparent blue divine soldier.

The two, one static and one moving, one rigid and one soft, complement each other, and there is a faint chaotic qi permeating, which are obviously two peerless divine blades.

Seeing this, Ye Bai's heart moved, if he could get these two divine weapons, it would be in vain!

It's just that unexpectedly, as soon as this thought appeared, Gangfeng instantly hit his face, and a blood mark crossed Ye Bai Junyi's face.

Sword, arrogant!

"The pride of the sword." Ye Bai stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and whispered, "You have been silent here for at least hundreds of years, don't you want to go out to see the scenery?" ”

"Buzz!" The blue divine soldier slashed out a sword qi and directly shattered a stone on his side.

Ye Bai smiled helplessly and said, "I don't force it, you all have a chance!" ”

The two divine weapons no longer moved, Ye Bai's eyes swept around, and he felt that with his kendo comprehension ability, he could explore further and quickly enter the sixth realm, which was the deepest part!

At this time, outside the Sword Forest, everyone had been waiting for several hours, and if it weren't for the fact that the sun was not falling here, it would have been a quiet moment in the dead of night.

The old man stared at the entrance, but there was no movement, his heart was surprised and tight, it stands to reason that he should have come out a long time ago, why has there been no movement until now, is there something wrong?

The two clusters of light in the distance were silent for a long time, and at this time, the cyan light suddenly bloomed violently, and disappeared in a flash, and then a shocked voice came out: "Ye Bai has entered the realm of nothingness!" ”