Chapter Forty-Eight: The Trial of the Sword Immortal, Washing the Heart

The bluestone steps under his feet seemed to be endless, at this time Mo Wuchen's feet were numb, and his body was already exhausted, even if he fought with a master of the same level for a hundred rounds, he was not tired of the journey in front of him, and what supported Mo Wuchen was only perseverance and spiritual strength.

However, although Mo Wuchen felt that his feet were about to be broken and his spirit was close to collapse, Mo Wuchen's body appearance did not seem to have changed at all, even his face and skin did not change at all.

The trial began the moment you stepped on this stone step.

Mo Wuchen also felt very wrong in his heart, was he so tired from walking this way? You must know that it is absolutely impossible for you to be tired like this even if you climb the steep peaks and cliffs for three days in a row, not to mention that you are climbing the stone steps now, and the time has not even passed an hour.

But it's weird that I'm so tired now.

This feeling is as if he suddenly lost all his strength and climbed the mountain with the ** of a mortal, but even if he was a mortal's **, he would not be able to last even an hour.

What's more, this is a virtual game world, and the system has a set of strict monitoring and detection mechanisms for the player's spirit, which can ensure that the player will kick the player out of the game as soon as the player has abnormal mental fluctuations, and quickly alarm the police to prevent the player's life from being threatened. It stands to reason that I was so tired that I almost only had one breath left, and the system should have called the police a long time ago, but now ......

After climbing for nearly ten minutes or so, Mo Wuchen finally stepped on the air with one foot, and the whole person fell to the ground.

A strong feeling of fatigue quickly hit Mo Wuchen's heart, Mo Wuchen raised his head, but the scene in front of him made Mo Wuchen stunned for a moment.

The Hibiki of the Valley is gone, and behind her, Illya and Xiao Yaoling are also gone.

What's going on?

The hollow cold wind mixed with the blizzard struck, and the coldness and loneliness were like pervasive toxins, eroding Mo Wuchen's spirit. Mo Wuchen cheered up, stood up, looked at the empty stone steps of the lonely mountain in which he was, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then, a trace of confusion was revealed.

I...... Where is this?

Why am I here?

What am I doing?

……

Who am I?

Mo Wuchen's confused and dull gaze swept across the cold and ruthless ice world, and in this moment, he forgot a lot, relatives, experiences, brothers...... Everything disappeared as quickly as water from a broken wooden barrel.

After standing in a daze for about a quarter of an hour, Mo Wuchen suddenly lifted his feet and continued to climb the stone steps.

But now, the fatigue that almost destroyed the body and spirit had disappeared, and Mo Wuchen just climbed in the direction of the mountain so numbly, towards the end that seemed to have no end.

An hour passed, two hours passed......

A day passed......

Mo Wuchen was still repeating the climbing action over and over again, and the confusion in his eyes was still there.

I seem to have lost something very important, but what is it?

I do not know.

But I have to get to the top, I have to get to the top.

Even if you never get there, keep going.

Mo Wuchen's hollow and godless eyes, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly glowed with a look of determination.

Time passed slowly, gradually, Mo Wuchen had forgotten how long he had walked, and along the way, Mo Wuchen didn't feel any tiredness, loneliness, loneliness, coldness, and intruding on Mo Wuchen's heart all the time. At this moment, drops of black "liquid" suddenly flowed out of Mo Wuchen's body, and the moment these liquids were squeezed out of Mo Wuchen's body, they quickly vaporized in the cold air, transformed into curling black mist, and then drilled towards the top of Mo Wuchen's head.

But just as these black mist were about to touch Mo Wuchen's body, Mo Wuchen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a long sword with cold light appeared in Mo Wuchen's hand as if by magic, it was the Underworld Wolf Fang. Mo Wuchen held the Underworld Wolf Tooth in his hand and stabbed straight towards the black mist, and the next moment, the black mist seemed to be conscious, avoiding the edge of the Underworld Wolf Tooth, and floated in the air again and kept circling, like a vulture waiting for an opportunity.

Mo Wuchen put away his sword, turned around and embarked on this never-ending journey again. And the black mist followed closely behind like a maggot attached to the bones.

I don't know how long it took, but in Mo Wuchen's ears, an ethereal voice suddenly came: "Stop." ”

Mo Wuchen turned a deaf ear to his footsteps, without any stagnation, and still strode forward.

After half a ring, the voice came from Mo Wuchen's ears again: "Stop." ”

"Stop, stop......"

It seemed to be in his ears, but it was like two lives away, Mo Wuchen finally spoke, and said lightly with an emotionless chill: "Why? ”

"I can give you strength, I can give you everything."

"Name your terms."

"I don't have any conditions."

"Why?"

"I am you, you are me, since we are all one, where do the conditions begin?"

Mo Wuchen stopped, turned his head, looked at the black fog floating in the sky with indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "Correct, I, not you,"

“……”

"You can indeed bring me strength, but that's what you gave me, my strength, I fight for it myself."

"I can fulfill your heart's most desired."

"But I'm sure Izuki doesn't want to see that outcome. Am I right, Mo Wuchen? ”

The black mist shook slightly, and then suddenly began to change, as if a clay was being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands, and in less than a minute, a clearly visible human figure appeared in mid-air, staring at Mo Wuchen's gaze.

This person turned out to be exactly the same as Mo Wuchen's appearance.

It's just that Mo Wuchen's eyes floating in mid-air are like black holes, as if he wants to devour everything in the world and turn it into nothingness.

"Your pursuit is ethereal."

"Even though it is ethereal, it is where my heart is, even if it is hard, it is where my happiness is, and my heart is very peaceful."

Mo Wuchen turned around, ignored him, and continued to walk up the steps step by step.

In his mind, the deprived memories slowly poured into his heart like a tide, Mo Wuchen's eyes gradually brightened, and his heart was as if he had been cleaned, abandoning many distracting thoughts, and the only thing left was Qingming.

"Since you have made up your mind, then I will not force you, I will wait for your arrival at any time." The voice said lightly, and then, the black mist turned into a black sword and drilled into Mo Wuchen's body, Mo Wuchen's body was shocked, and his eyes quickly surged into a layer of darkness, but he quickly regained his clarity.

"My future, my path, I am in charge, maybe I will borrow your power, but I will not become you after all." Mo Wuchen muttered to himself, or was answering a person's question, Mo Wuchen raised his head, and a smile appeared for the first time on his face, which had been silent for a long time: "Hibiki, am I right?" ”

The surrounding scene suddenly blurred, and then it became clear, and Mo Wuchen found that he had come to the end of the steps, and in front of him was a quaint temple, covered with snow, but it was very clean and tidy, and it did not give people the slightest sense of damage.

Yougu Hibiki stood firmly at the gate, looking at Mo Wuchen's eyes, with a lovely smile on his face.

"Your heart is troubled by a lot of complications, so the first step in the path of the Sword Immortal is to wash your heart, wash away the chaos that your heart is contaminated, fade away the lead, and finally retain your original heart." Xiangzi walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Although this journey is only a preliminary way to wash away the dust in your heart, it is also quite extraordinary to be able to find your heart in the first road of heart washing." ”

"This road is really boring enough, I'm afraid that people who don't have great perseverance won't be able to support it for a long time." Mo Wuchen turned his head and looked at the vast snow road, and his heart still palpitated. This trial does not test strength, and there is nothing terrible to encounter, but ...... If the heart is not firm enough, I am afraid that if you go halfway, you will fall into confusion, and the final outcome is either to give up and go down the mountain, or to fall in endless confusion, or to be knocked down by your own distraction.

Mo Wuchen was almost lost before.

"This road is a boring road." Hibiki closed her eyes and said softly, "But, even if it's boring, I can't predict whether I can find someone on this road." ”

Mo Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Is this how Master Xiangzi also came over?" This road is not only boring, but also too cruel. ”

"I don't have to worry about it, I'm used to being with ice and snow for a long time. Don't mention it, let me first congratulate you on officially becoming a sword immortal. ”

Mo Wuchen smiled, if it was usual, Mo Wuchen would have already eagerly opened his attribute panel, looking at his skyrocketing attributes and bug-like skills, he smirked, but after the previous road of heart washing, Mo Wuchen's mood became lighter.

It's there, and it won't run away, so what's the point of watching it early or late?

"What about Illya and that little one?" Mo Wuchen looked around and found that there was no trace of these two people nearby, his brows furrowed slightly, and Xiangzi smiled: "It's the first time they came here, so they watched the snow scene nearby, in fact, the snow scene of the Yuehan Mountain is also a great feature of this continent, but now almost no one comes here to watch." ”