The years are gradually passing, and the vicissitudes of life, Haoyunzheng's hair and beard are gradually covering the whole body. The green clothes gradually began to tatte.

After spring, summer, autumn and winter, countless years of looting, Haoyun Zheng has completely changed.

From the beginning, a person who didn't know the way of the sword at all, until he comprehended the sword intent of the sky, the sword aura was all over the sky, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be difficult to accommodate him. And now, the sword intent all over his body is slowly restrained. The whole person began to gradually become ordinary, as if he was an ordinary person.

As time passed, he was no longer even an ordinary person. If you don't look at him. At this time, even if a person passed by him, it was hard to imagine that he was a living person.

Because at this time, he has converged his breath all over his body, even if the breath of life is completely converged, no one can feel his existence. He is like a rock in the water, without the rhythm of life.

Finally, when the last trace of his breath completely subsided, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, a trace of vicissitudes flashed, and the whole person seemed to have passed ten thousand years.

Looking up, the ice, snow, wind and frost of the past have long disappeared.

At this time, he was standing on an island in a lake.

This small island is full of rubble, and there is not half a plant in sight, it is completely a desert island.

The sun rose high in the sky, so that Hao Yunzheng could judge that it was summer at this time.

His temperament, in the process of comprehending the Heaven Slashing Sword Duel, has completely changed, and it is almost very different from the original.

In the comprehension of the Heaven Slashing Sword Duel, he became sharp, like a sword, with an unstoppable momentum. And in the end, that is, now, the sharp qi has completely converged, like a sword hidden in the sword box, hiding its own sharpness.

It's just that, at the same time, he also seems to be a thousand years old, long live. The changes that have been precipitated over the years have become his real life.

On the side, Mo Lao was still standing beside him, quietly closing his eyes, as if he was also cultivating.

When Hao Yunzheng's eyes looked at Mo Lao, Mo Lao slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice was still hoarse, vicissitudes, but he smiled: "Why, so quickly comprehended the Heaven Cutting Sword Decision"

Haoyun Zheng nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly, and said: "What's going on in front of you, you can tell me, I think, this in front of you shouldn't be an illusion."

Mo Lao rolled his eyes, and immediately knew what he meant, but he still smiled: "What do you say?"

Hao Yunzheng shook his head lightly and said, "I only have a hundred years old. Before coming to the Sanqing Secret Realm, he lost ten years of life because of the snow, and at most he could only live to be ninety years old. However, during the time I comprehended the Heaven Slashing Sword Battle, I felt as if thousands of years had passed.

Actually, I simply don't have that many years to live. But now, it all seems to be happening, so I want to know what this space is all about."

Seeing Hao Yunzheng say it so clearly, Mo Lao began to laugh. It's just that this laughter is even more ugly than his weird laughter, and he said, "It seems that your kid's wisdom has grown, yes, there is indeed a problem." As for what the questions, don't ask so much. Think about how you can comprehend your own kendo. When you are successful in the way of the sword, you will naturally know what all this is all about."

Seeing that Mo Lao didn't want to tell himself, Hao Yunzheng didn't force it. Nodding slightly, he said, "Okay, there's no need to waste time, Mo Lao, you say, what should I do now?"

When Mo Lao heard this, he said, "Won't you arrange a plan yourself, do you have to come and ask the old man?"

When Hao Yunzheng saw the situation, he immediately knew that this old guy hadn't been slapped for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable, so he set up a score for himself, and couldn't help rolling his eyes at the moment. But unlike before, he either sprayed him or slapped him on the back, but began to laugh.

"Why, Mo Lao, which nerve is wrong, don't you think this is very funny, if I have time to arrange a plan, why bother asking you?"

At this time, Hao Yunzheng felt as if he had gone through the wind and frost and had become a figure of the era with Mo Lao, and he laughed at him, not feeling anything in his heart at all.

Mo Lao saw that Hao Yunzheng actually began to talk to him in this tone, as if he was not surprised at all, but he just glanced at Hao Yunzheng and said, "Good boy, you can do it." ”

But he secretly said in his heart: "Do you really think that you have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, you can do it, and I want the old man to arrange a plan for you." You wait, if the old man doesn't kill you, the old man is not a human being."

Thinking about it, he also laughed: "You can do it, since that's the case, then get ready." The old man will arrange it for you now."

After speaking, Mo Lao suddenly stretched out his hand and suddenly put it on Hao Yunzheng's shoulder.

"Boom"

Hao Yunzheng only felt that his body seemed to explode suddenly. The next moment, Hao Yunzheng suddenly felt that the entire universe seemed to have collapsed directly.

It was dark in front of him, and Hao Yunzheng didn't wake up in the middle of the sound, and the whole person seemed to die directly.

After a long time, he gradually regained consciousness, and at the same time, his vision also recovered.

However, at the same time, he felt even heavier, as if he had no strength in his body.

At this time, Hao Yunzheng's first feeling in his heart was that he had returned to the era when he had no cultivation at all.

As soon as this feeling emerged, Hao Yunzheng was immediately taken aback. It's just that there is no change on the face that seems to have experienced endless vicissitudes.

When I closed my eyes, I was about to look inward, but I found that I had really cultivated to a complete waste, and even inward vision was completely unable to do it.

When I opened my eyes, a look of surprise flashed in my eyes. Although it was only fleeting, Mo Lao clearly felt it.

Turning his head to look at Mo Lao, he saw that Mo Lao was also smiling at himself.

The two were silent for a while, and Mo Lao was obviously waiting for Hao Yunzheng's question. Looking at his appearance, it seems that he can't wait, and there is some smugness.

Finally, Hao Yunzheng waited for a long time, Mo Lao just didn't speak, and Hao Yunzheng said lightly: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Hao Yunzheng finally asked this sentence, Mo Lao immediately smiled and said, "Knock you down to the mortal dust, become a mortal, and rebuild again." Just like the original Sanqing Dao Ancestor, isn't it also a spirit divided into three and re-cultivated. From now on, there will naturally be your own opponents in this secret realm.

And you'll have to kill these opponents along the way in a limited amount of time. Remember, only with a sword. This time, let's take a good look at kendo."

Haoyun Zheng was dumbfounded, but he understood what Mo Lao meant.

Obviously, if you want him to fully comprehend a sword path of his own, abolishing cultivation and re-cultivating it, this is the best way.

Furthermore, Hao Yunzheng soon discovered that his cultivation was not abolished, but sealed, and immediately understood the meaning of this. At that moment, he didn't say more, and began to cultivate according to Mo Lao's intentions.

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(Tianjin)