Sheng Shi held the rusty slag sword, and estimated that he would call it a sword first. Because in appearance, it has the appearance of a sword.

In fact, it was more like a piece of scrap metal, rusty scrap metal. Even if you wave it gently, no, even if you don't move in your hand, there will be black-brown powder falling.

It was buried in this stone pillar for tens of thousands of years. Time is the most terrible, a little bit of erosion, boiling, no matter how heavy the aura will be consumed. The sword is more like a human being, no matter how great your retribution is, no matter how strong your faith is, as long as you sink your heart to death, everything will be wiped out.

The same is true of this sword, buried, forgotten, left unattended.

Glory, glory only belongs to the past.

The prosperous world held it, and the inexplicable vicissitudes of sadness invaded. Whimpering is a forgotten, unfulfilled tragedy.

It is telling, maybe it is the tragic past, maybe it is the brilliance of the infinite scenery, or it is the majesty of the world.

No one understands is the greatest loneliness.

Is seeing the light of day the beginning of a new journey, or is it closer to the grave?

It is messy in the wind of slaughter.

The person holding the sword does not understand it, and it cannot communicate.

The star road pattern wrapped in iron embroidery has long been dimmed, it is more like this broken ruin, except for desolation and ruin, it is broken and desolate.

"It's okay if you throw this broken sword," said Gillian, "Master, if you use it, you will lose your reputation." ”

Ling Lao smiled awkwardly, it really can't be done, it doesn't hurt to give him a sword. He said in his heart, he is still an apprentice after all, and he can't be too shivering. At least before he entered the hut, he had to have a weapon to guard his hands, and the ensuing battle, although it was boring, at least really ruined his reputation. This is an opportunity for Qincheng to be a violent waste, counterattacking into a bloody male protagonist, and splashing brilliance.

Sheng Shi experienced the sadness of the sword. It's really like him once was, depressed, forbearing. It is also waiting for a machine.

Whether it is a human, a demon, a demon, or a god, one thing, a person, or an object will suddenly arouse an infinite sense of identity or sadness. The demons of the heart will be like a fierce beast hiding in the shadows, suddenly pounced and tore your soul.

The heart calamity is not a cultivator's calamity. Cultivators practice as they please. Whatever the heart thinks, whatever the sex wants, where the Tao is. There are countless avenues, and one can become a god.

Love and hate, greed and hatred, parting, and begging.

This is not only Buddhism, but also mortals, and it is also the Tao.

Sheng Shi suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed drastically, and at this moment, he was standing in the sea of knowledge.

Opposite him stood a young man with long black hair, a handsome face, a dark blue robe, and a rusty sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" Sheng Shi asked in surprise, because he was more like a person with him.

"I am me, and I am you. The boy said, "You are surprised?"

"You're quiet. Sheng Shi said, "The first time I saw you, although you and I are similar, I am sure that you are not me." ”

"Does it matter. The young man smiled weirdly, "Kill you, I will be you." ”

"Kill me, you're still you. Sheng Shi raised his sword, "Since you want to kill me and replace me, I will not let anyone slaughter me after all, and killing you is also the best choice for me." ”

"Wind and rain sword!" Sheng Shi shouted, and a sword struck out.

The young man also raised his sword, with the same expression and the same swordsmanship.

"Whether the Wind and Rain Sword is sixteen or thirteen, you can't figure it out, you better go. The boy said, "I am the real you." ”

Sheng Shi collected the sword, he was puzzled and troubled, is the wind and rain sword sixteen style, or thirteen swords?

"That's not right!" Ling Lao stopped Gillian's words in time.

"A broken sword, what's ......" Gillian suddenly stopped, she looked at the rusty sword in Sheng Shi's hand in surprise, the brown rust faded, and a faint star path appeared.

"Heaven and earth reincarnate!" the young man laughed maniacally, and the strongest sword was swung out.

The spiritual storm set off huge waves in the sea of knowledge, which was his strongest blow.

Sheng Shi was stunned, and he finally confirmed that he was really him.

"Flame Battle, Condensation!" The rusty sword in Sheng Shi's hand turned into a huge flame sword.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided, and the fire collided with the ocean of spiritual power.

The mist in the sky is flying!

A trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Sheng Shi's mouth.

"The hosts. Gillian exclaimed, "Old man Ling, you help the master." ”

"There's nothing I can do. This is his heart. Elder Ling said, "For the first time in my eternity, I have seen someone cross my heart. Is it the heart that is determined by chaos?"

"The master is indeed in trouble. Gillian said, "It may have something to do with the sword." ”

Sheng Shi said, "I resist your strongest blow, and you can stop." ”

The young man smiled weirdly, "That's kind of interesting." ”

"Who are you?" said Sheng Shi, "for a moment, I was sure that you were me, but now I am very sure that you are not me. ”

"I am the Tao. Your word. It's also your calamity. "Strength, faith, and the legendary immortality." ”

"I didn't think about immortality. Sheng Shi said.

"Hehe, you can think about it now. The young man said, "If you don't want to live forever, what use do you want me? I have been trapped here for an unknown number of years, witnessing the rise and fall of Starry Sky City. The city of eternal life is nothing more than the so-called self-deceptive desire of God. Since you have chosen me, you will walk on the way to eternal life. I don't want to witness a second time. ”

"Are you a sword spirit?" Sheng Shi asked, "Then why are you exactly like me?"

"Decision. The boy said, "You don't know how to make a soul contract. Before, I was just your appearance, but the moment you confirmed that I was you, I planted the sword spirit contract, and it seems that I succeeded. From then on, at the ends of the earth, wind, frost, rain and snow, I will accompany you. I don't want to be discouraged in the heart of this dead city and turn into a glass of dust. ”

"Are you very good?" Sheng Shi said.

"I'm not bull X. Ox X is yourself. The young man said, "I am just a sword in your hand, from now on, you are more ox X, I am more bull X, you are eternal, I am also eternal." You're done, and so am I. If you want to use me to pretend to be forced, you can't do it, and I can't do it. I'm just sharper than other swords. ”

"I'll think again. Sheng Shi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Regarding immortality, I really have to think again. ”

"You're such a cow X. The young man said, "Believe it or not, I ruined this sea of knowledge." ”

"I believe it. And I thought about it, I want to live forever. Sheng Shi said solemnly.

"Gone. The young man smiled strangely and disappeared from the sea of knowledge.

"After this level, I'll help find a good sword. Elder Ling said, "It's all the sword to blame." ”

"That's true. Gillian said.

"I think it's good. Sheng Shi couldn't help but swing his sword.

The rusty sword struck the stone pillar, and there was no sound of gold and iron, and the stone pillar was cut off like tofu.

"You're awake, it's okay. Ling Lao said.

"Hurry up. Sheng Shi hurriedly walked out.

Stepping out of the space, Sheng Shi stood in front of the space barrier, threw the iron sword in his hand into the space barrier, and shouted, "Fuck your uncle." ”

"Run. Sheng Shi pulled up Gillian and disappeared with a puff of smoke.

"Forget the teacher when you see it...... " Ling Lao scolded with a smile and chased after him.