Volume IV

Chapter 334

As the brilliance of the memory faded away, Jiang Hao sat there like a sculpture, his expression stunned.

After a long time, he slowly woke up from his slump and looked down at his hands.

The sense of touch, the reality of the flesh, is like a dream.

Daheng Dynasty, Jiuzhonglou, Xu Xiaolong, Jiang Xieyu......

When these familiar and unfamiliar names sounded from the depths of his soul again, he seemed to suddenly wake up from a big dream!

In the sea, the hazy golden light quietly turned into a golden point of light in the sky, like a bright firework.

Then, the infinite golden point of light merged into the sea of consciousness and disappeared completely.

At the same time, Jiang Hao suddenly raised his head, his clear eyes were filled with indescribable strange ripples, a distant but seemingly close clear stream, integrated into his consciousness!

Xuan Geng Sword Spectrum...... Into the realm of the gods!

Like a spring, a sense of transparency filled his perception in an instant, like a generous gift from someone.

It was also like a clean and white finger, slowly brushing on his brow, bringing up wisps of ethereal incense.

Jiang Hao saw a person, a graceful back like a fairy.

In my memory, one picture after another emerged.

It was a young girl, holding a guzheng and plucking the silk strings with her jade fingers.

If the waves are undulating and the flying is stepping on the snow, the beautiful sound of the piano is endless.

When he looked back, he saw a heroic man dressed in black.

His face was resolute, his eyes were like torches, and he patted him on the shoulder and grinned.

Jiang Hao was slightly stunned, he reached out and touched the corner of his eye, and found that tears were already pouring out.

It's as if everything that was lost has been restored to its original state.

It's like a long-lost memory, finally coming at this moment!

Jiang Hao, Jiang Xieyu...... Jiang Hao, Jiang Xieyu......

Two completely different names suddenly coincided at this moment!

Like thunder, Jiang Hao's whole body trembled, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Is this a dream, or is it real?

......

With the sound of the sword groaning, Jiang Hao suddenly flew out.

He walked quickly, and the afterimage appeared outside the small building.

Then the "Dragon Ruler Sword" appeared in his hand, and Jiang Hao began to swing the sword, posing in an extremely mysterious and profound sword style!

Following the trajectory of the two lives engraved in his mind, his sword momentum changed, and the sword body continued to draw mysterious arcs in the air.

Above the blade, there is a sword aura swirling, and there is a glow of light.

All the moves of the Xuan Geng Sword Spectrum began to be performed continuously, and one move after another, interlocking, all in one go!

Divide the gold and crack the stone, split the mountain with iron, and hide the front of the army!

The coherence of these three styles, even if the Xuangeng Sword Master Ye Que is here, I am afraid it will be overwhelming!

Xiao Zhuqian sword aura overflowed, and golden mangqi spurted

Thin, like a sword dancing.

All of a sudden, countless plants and trees and fallen flowers splashed down, like a rain of flowers.

With each sword, Jiang Hao's own aura increased by one point, as if he had fallen into some kind of epiphany.

Now that he has stepped into the "realm of the gods", Jiang Hao has finally entered the house.

It's as if you have lifted the fog in front of you and seen the magnificent scenery behind it!

His spiritual realm had grown suddenly since the moment he broke through, as if he had opened up the meridians and acupoints in his head and activated them.

It's like an initiation, and that moment of comprehension is better than decades of penance!

Originally, he could only rely on his own realm to reluctantly perform the first nine styles of the Xuan Geng Sword Spectrum, and the next few styles had no way to start.

But at this time, he felt that he could see the moon and saw layers of mountains and undulating mountains!

The eighth style of Xuan Geng's sword spectrum, the sword walks on the mountains and rivers!

The ninth style of the Xuan Geng sword spectrum, the group is easy to open!

The tenth style of Xuan Geng's sword spectrum, Xuan Chong Xiaohan!

......

Until the final form of the Xuan Geng sword spectrum, the fourteenth style, the absolute sword Xuan Geng!

Jiang Hao was already familiar with all the moves in the sword spectrum.

At the same time, with the blessing of this epiphany, he mastered all the fourteen-style sword techniques almost instantly, and he can be called a master!

The realm of swordsmanship, except for sword moves, sword styles, and swordsmanship...... In addition to the subdivisions, there are also the three multiplications of "subtle", "ascending" and "Dacheng".

Ordinary sword cultivation, if there is no understanding and qualifications, it is not easy to enter the realm of "subtlety".

Anyone who has the talent and understanding of kendo can at least enter the realm of "ascending to the hall"!

It is said that the final realm of "Dacheng" can only be comprehended by masters who have been immersed in kendo for many years.

The three times of the sword, "into the subtle" can be called "sword master", "ascending" can be called "master", and once into the great success, it can be called "grandmaster"!

At this time, Jiang Hao was almost unhindered by anything, and stepped into the realm of "ascending to the hall" like a bamboo, and truly became a master of swordsmanship!

The higher the realm, the closer to the essence of the sword technique.

Jiang Hao's step is like climbing a peak, and many things that he once couldn't understand have become the scenery under the peak, and he can see it at a glance!

This is like a mortal who doesn't know anything about it, eats a nine-turn elixir, directly lifts the glow and soars, and becomes an immortal in the day!

Jiang Hao's sword momentum was stunned, and the endless sword qi disappeared in an instant, and he slowly collected the dragon ruler sword in front of his chest, feeling this feeling of pleasure carefully.

At the same time, a question seemed to be pondering in his mind.

Who is you?

Once upon a time, he was sent by his father to the outer gate of the Spirit Beast Sect, and suffered for six or seven years, and then once he was able to enter the inner gate, change the world and become a leader with considerable potential.

But when that long memory flooded into his mind, he was in a trance.

He knew that the memories he saw were not illusions, but really from his "past life"!

Yes, the cycle of life and death has existed since ancient times.

Why are there some ignorant teenagers who become enlightened and become kendo masters in an instant?

It is precisely because he awakens the memories of his past life and recovers what he lost.

But people's past and present lives, there is no connection, the same immortal flower, the flowers that bloom between the two years before and after cannot be the same!

When a person learns about his past and present lives, most of them will have trouble sleeping.

The two originally unrelated roads were intertwined at the moment of the resurgence of memory!

He knew that he was Jiang Monkey, Jiang Hanyu, and later Jiang Xie Yu, which was also a mark in his previous life!

But in this life, he is Jiang Hao, the son of Jiang Dufeng of the Ancient Jiang Family, and the owner of the "Holy Dragon Divine Fetus"!

In the past life and this life, there should have been no intersection, but at this moment, they suddenly contacted and bloomed a completely different flower!

Brothers, siblings, wives and children...... These people or things that he shouldn't have thought about were like a tide, drowning him!

He froze where he was, as if he had lost his soul.

And at this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps behind him, followed by a beautiful side face appeared beside him.

"Little mouse, what are you doing here in a daze?"

With a curious sound, Mo Hongyu tilted his head and asked.

The glow in her beautiful eyes was suffocating.

Jiang Hao woke up from his sluggishness in an instant, and looked at her with a somewhat complicated gaze.

He finally knew why he remembered all the things before.

It is precisely because of the many pictures experienced between him and Mo Hongyu that they echo with themselves in their previous lives!

At that moment, the memories of "Jiang Xieyu" belonging to his previous life poured out, giving him an extreme sense of déjà vu, so that there was an instant coincidence!

Isn't it shallow...... This is the woman's name, a name that will never be forgotten in Jiang Xieyu's mind.

At this moment, hot tears suddenly welled up in Jiang Hao's eyes.

He remembered that scene, Mo Qianqian died in the arms of "Jiang Xieyu", and before he died, he trembled and stroked his face, asking him to take care of himself in the future.

Because she knew that the two were about to be separated forever, and she would never have a chance to take care of him in the future.

The sourness of losing everything, as if the whole world is no longer related to you, as if the world has been rendered blank.

The pain that was deep to the limit kept knocking on Jiang Hao's soul, as if he was questioning his incompetence.

Tears blurred his vision, and he trembled all over.

"What's wrong with you?!Don't scare me!" This scene fell into Mo Hongyu's beautiful eyes, and she was suddenly frightened, and she was a little at a loss.

After a while, she bit her silver teeth, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Jiang Hao, allowing the latter to pull up her hair weakly and cry silently.

She was also in a bit of a trance in her heart, and a voice seemed to tell her.

Take care of him and don't leave him alone again......