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Chapter 692: Trace back to the source, only then can you get the original heart

The secret art of observing the heavenly pupil, blinding the heavenly machine of the avenue, and capturing the traces of the rhyme.

This kind of secret technique is no less than a Taoist secret method, which can be called against the sky.

Gu Hengsheng pinched the jade slip given by the third senior brother in his hand, activated the Xuan Qi in his body, and quickly received the true cultivation method of the Heavenly Pupil in his mind.

"Original...... There is no need to suffer so much. ”

Gu Hengsheng thought of his previous severe pain, and he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, only blaming himself for being too anxious, if he had invited his teachers and brothers and sisters earlier, he would definitely not be so blind.

After obtaining the complete Heaven Viewing Pupil Secret Technique, Gu Hengsheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

Immersed in the path of cultivation, time seems to become very fast.

Sunrise and sunset, day after day.

Gu Hengsheng had been sitting in place for more than a month, and the aura on his body had become a little hazy, and he couldn't feel the fluctuation trajectory of the Xuan Qi, which was a little strange.

Airplanes!

When Gu Hengsheng slowly opened his eyes, a little golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

"That's it...... Observation of the sky? ”

Gu Hengsheng had the practice of Observing the Heavenly Pupil in his heart, and he found that his eyes could see things that he had never seen before, which was very amazing.

The overwhelming sword intent on the periphery of Sword Valley, Gu Hengsheng seemed to know the trajectory of his sword intent next through his eyes, and he was shocked in his heart.

"I've only just gotten a glimpse of the doorway, and I've already felt all kinds of wonderful methods of this Heavenly Pupil, so how strong is the third senior brother?"

Gu Hengsheng hadn't forgotten what Senior Brother Seven had said to him before.

When the Seventh Senior Brother sent the Jade Slip of the Heavenly Pupil, he once said that this secret technique was created by the Third Senior Brother 10,000 years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, the third senior brother was able to create such a secret technique against the sky, so how powerful is the current third senior brother?

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng thought of what the third senior brother said: Even if it is the Imperial Sect and the Hidden Ancient Clan, if the older generation dares to break the rules, I must pay a heavy price.

Now that he thinks about it, Gu Hengsheng finds that his senior brothers and sisters are more mysterious and powerful than the other, and he is proud and apprehensive in his heart.

As a disciple of the Floating Life Tomb, if he is too weak, wouldn't he lose face for all the senior brothers and sisters?

"I'm not going to lag behind."

Gu Hengsheng didn't have much time left, and he was getting closer and closer to the opening of the Emperor Road, and the real Great World Demon was about to be born. At that time, it will be the real storm and the competition.

Gu Hengsheng continued to operate the exercises of the Guantian Pupil, and gradually mastered the core of the Guantian Pupil, and could capture the traces of the Great Dao more proficiently.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Hengsheng fell into retreat again.

In the Sword Valley, the sword intent roared and roared away, and Gu Hengsheng sat cross-legged on the ground like an old man in a fixed place, motionless.

The Red Dust Nine Pole Sword, breaking the sea in one style, tightly this sword makes Gu Hengsheng have a long way to go, and he can't control the essentials.

Another half a year passed in a hurry, and Gu Hengsheng's eyes seemed to have an indescribable charm.

In the past six months, whenever Gu Hengsheng's cultivation of the Heavenly Pupil encountered a bottleneck, the voice of the third senior brother would reach Gu Hengsheng's ears, teaching Gu Hengsheng how to practice.

With the guidance of the third senior brother, after half a year of hard cultivation, Gu Hengsheng quickly mastered the true cultivation method of Guantian Pupil and stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng of Guantian Pupil.

It can be said that now Gu Hengsheng's Heaven Observation Pupil Technique is definitely stronger than Zhao Yuan, the prince of the Yiyang Dynasty.

Gu Hengsheng could completely capture the traces of sword intent in the periphery of Sword Valley, and knew the direction and location of the sword intent in advance.

If Gu Hengsheng fought against others, before waiting for the killing moves of others, Gu Hengsheng would already know about it, it would be very terrifying.

"It's hard to save the Heavenly Pupil anymore, so let's put it aside for the time being."

Gu Hengsheng's current cultivation is too low, and being able to cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng of the Heavenly Pupil is already extremely extraordinary. Of course, the guidance of the third senior brother is indispensable.

"I have to understand my own kendo path before I can be qualified to truly comprehend the immortal sword intent."

Gu Hengsheng held the Blood Xiao Sword in his hand, stood on the periphery of the Sword Valley, looked at the overwhelming sword intent, and muttered to himself.

The sword intent on the periphery of Sword Valley was the place where the seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao realized the sword in the past, and the sword marks were carved on the wall, which had been thousands of years old.

"What is my path?"

Gu Hengsheng looked down at the Blood Sword in his hand, muttering to himself, and slowly fell into deep thought.

Looking back on the past, along the way, Gu Hengsheng encountered many difficulties and obstacles, and a figure he had encountered appeared in his mind.

"Trace back to the source, only then can you get the original heart."

Suddenly, the words of Seventh Senior Brother Chu Xiaoyao floated around Sword Valley and drifted to Gu Hengsheng's ears.

Since Gu Hengsheng practiced in the Sword Valley, Seventh Senior Brother Chu Xiaoyao had been looking at this place for a long time, worried that Gu Hengsheng would go mad and silently protect the way for him.

Now seeing that Gu Hengsheng was confused, and he couldn't see the kendo road in front of him clearly, the seventh senior brother opened his mouth to spread the sound and instruct the preaching.

After Gu Hengsheng heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his thin lips opened and closed gently, and he muttered softly: "Trace back to your heart......"

In a trance, Gu Hengsheng saw what he had done in the land of a hundred countries, and also saw the mountain of blood sea corpses generated by fighting all the way.

At the beginning, Li Qiurou once said that she would go to the northern snow country to see the snow together, but it was never completed, leaving a seed of longing in Gu Hengsheng's heart.

Subsequently, when Gu Hengsheng stepped into Beizhou, when the Qiansu Dynasty encountered danger, he slashed out the sword of frost and snow, realized the true meaning of his own swordsmanship, and embarked on his own kendo road.

However, then Gu Hengsheng turned the tide in the Ancient Secluded Palace, and once again saw Li Qiurou's shadow, and the thoughts in his heart surged out, and he lost the obsession he had at the beginning.

And the frost and snow sword intent also lost its edge and stagnated because of this.

"What is my heart?"

The picture in front of Gu Hengsheng's eyes changed, as if he saw the heavy snow in the sky, and saw the millions of corpses under the heavy snow.

"I want to hold the three-foot green edge in my hand and explore the height of the sky."

Gu Hengsheng remembered his original intention of embarking on the path of the sword, which was his original idea and a desire in his heart.

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng took the Blood Sky Sword in his hand and slashed it in front of him.

This sword did not make the slightest wave, nor did it roll up any sword intent, it was ordinary and unpretentious.

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

Gu Hengsheng's eyes closed slightly, and he kept repeating the action of falling the sword, and the Xuan Qi on his body converged inside, as if an ordinary person had just begun to practice swordsmanship.

Gu Hengsheng forgot about time and let it pass by in a hurry.

The sword rose and the sword fell, Gu Hengsheng seemed to fall into a wonderful state of mind, repeating the same sword-swinging action.