Leaving Ao Yunzhu's room, let's talk about the state of Jian Taixu at this time. In the room on the second floor, the sword was too weak at this time. Because he has been trapped in the illusion realm for a long time, but there has been no progress, and he has not even figured out the purpose of Feng Zun sending him.

In the illusion, I saw that Jian Taixu appeared on an ordinary street at this moment, surrounded by countless ordinary people who did not have any cultivation. At this moment, Jian Taixu, like the surrounding crowd, has become a mortal, without any cultivation.

Then he saw Jian Taixu walking forward, and when he left, a little girl beside him accidentally let go of the balloon in her hand, and then burst into tears, and a sugar gourd seller next to him fell and scattered the sugar gourd on the ground, and in front of him, a man rode a horse and quickly bumped into him...... Seeing that the sword was too void and was about to be hit by the horse, suddenly time and space began to distort, and the sword was too void to disappear.

After a while, when Jian Taixu appeared, it seemed that everything was back to the way it was, the balloon in the little girl's hand did not run away, she looked up at the balloon and kept laughing, the seller of sugar gourds did not fall, he still walked and shouted, and the horse that broke into the city did not appear...... It was as if everything had been reversed.

In fact, this kind of picture, Jian Taixu has experienced countless times, as long as he walks forward, then after three hundred breaths, he will return to the original point again. From the time he entered the illusion realm to the present, Jian Taixu has lost count of how many times he has repeated it, but he still doesn't know what he should do. He tried all sorts of things, helping children catch balloons, alerting sugar gourd sellers to falls, or dodging horses and even letting them crash into themselves.

But no matter what the sword Taixu did, it had no effect, as long as his footsteps began to move, he would definitely return to the original point after three hundred breaths.

After trying again to no avail, Jian Taixu thought about it seriously. Now that his cultivation has been sealed, his divine consciousness can't be released, and he can't break the illusion at all, so it seems that he can only clear the customs step by step. What's more, Feng Zun must have let herself come here for a reason, what did she want to discover for herself?

Thinking about it, Jian Taixu closed his eyes and sat down. After thinking about it over and over again, Jian Taixu suddenly remembered his master. In my memory, the master always kept saying the same thing to himself, no matter what he did, the master would repeat the sentence "See clearly, you are drawing the sword!"

This master, who has never seen his face clearly, what does he want to see clearly? All swordsmen know that the path of a swordsman only needs to follow the heart and the sword, but why did the master who taught him the sword require him to see clearly with his eyes.

"See clearly, you're drawing a sword!"

"See clearly, you're drawing a sword!"

.........

At this moment, Jian Taixu's mind was full of the words left by the master, the words like a nightmare.

This sentence is like a nightmare, every time it reminds him that the sword is too empty, reminds him not to draw the sword, he will make a mistake, he will definitely make a mistake!

It was precisely because of such a nightmare that when Ye Xiao wanted to compete with him with all his might, he kept refusing. Because he was afraid, he was really afraid, what if it was wrong to draw the sword, if he didn't see it clearly?

But the sword is too vain, and he obviously likes the sword so much, why does the master want to leave such a shadow, so that every time he draws the sword, he is full of endless hesitation! Doesn't the master know that if the swordsman's sword hesitates, it will be cut off by others? Why!

Thinking about it, all the moments when the sword came out in the past all appeared in Jian Taixu's mind. Every time he took out the sword, he seemed to be depressed, he had never been happy, it was obviously his favorite thing, why was he still holding it so painfully? and even slowly, Jian Taixu began to be afraid to draw the sword, afraid to pull out the thing he loved the most.

Thinking of this, Jian Taixu's hand holding the sword began to tremble. The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became, and the more terrified he became, the angrier he became.

I saw that after only a few breaths, the anger in Jian Taixu's heart was all ignited, and he suddenly got up and roared angrily: "Ahhhhh!!!!h

With this angry remark roaring out one after another, Jian Taixu's body suddenly burst into black smoke, and his entire body was completely wrapped in a black mass. The only eyes that can see clearly are like being enchanted.

At this moment, the resentment, depression, anger, and fear that Jian Taixu had accumulated in the past all exploded, and in an instant, Jian Taixu's reason was occupied by these negative emotions.

"Hey, hey.... Hehe...."Hearing an evil laugh, Jian Taixu suddenly shouted: "Fake! fake! You are all fake! Then kill them all!

After the words fell, the black mist dissipated, and I saw that the original wooden sword was too void to change its appearance. His original snow-colored hair turned black, the color of the abyss, and two demonic horns grew on his head, with the blood-dyed word "ghost" on his forehead. At this moment, it looks like a demon who has returned from the abyss.

In the midst of the evil laughter, Jian Taixu drew his long sword with a mournful roar and slashed towards the crowd. At this moment, the fire feather that Feng Zun had given to Jian Taixu suddenly burst into flames, and in a moment, Jian Taixu was completely wrapped in flames. Burned by this flame, the sword that was originally enchanted was too empty, and a trace of clarity suddenly lit up in his heart. The hair that was as black as an abyss also appeared a little white, and immediately, I saw Jian Taixu rolling around on the ground with his head in pain.

After a long time, Jian Taixu finally came to his senses in pain, and the strangeness of his body also returned to its original state. After waking up, the sword was too weak, and he was trying to gasp for breath to calm his heart.

When Jian Taixu fully recovered, he couldn't help but exhale easily as he looked at the crowd walking around him. I couldn't help but say in my heart: "If it weren't for the fire feather sent by Feng Zun, the mayfly sword in his hand would not know how much blood would be stained with a wailing..... Fortunately, it didn't happen, if that really happened, probably he really wouldn't dare to use a sword in this life. But is the demonic self I remember just now really me?"

After thinking for a moment, Jian Taixu pinched the Grasshopper Sword in his hand vigorously, and then said to himself firmly: "Master, don't worry, before the sword is too void, you will definitely see it clearly, and you will definitely not make a mistake once!"

Then, Jian Taixu took a step forward slightly, and then carefully observed the surroundings, he did not let go of every position, and he repeated every position many times. After three hundred breaths, time turned, and Jian Taixu took another step forward, and then continued to look at it again.

After countless and countless repeated observations, Jian Taixu finally found something. He found that everything has a pattern, a cause and an effect. For example, the little girl ran away because she was hit by the candy gourd seller, and the sugar gourd seller hit the little girl because he fell down himself, and he fell because a thief hit him, and the thief ran into the bazaar because the owner of his things was chasing him on horseback, and the thief would not have been able to escape if he did not run into the bazaar......... And the reason why all this was not observed was because the balloon in the little girl's hand just blocked the view of Jian Taixu.........

Sure enough, nothing can exist alone, and it is clear that they are three completely different things, but they are connected. And the sword at this moment is too weak, you only need to use the sword to cut off the source, and the rest of the things will not happen!

Thinking of this, Jian Taixu couldn't help but think: "Master, this is 'see clearly, is the sword?'"

At the thought of this, Jian Taixu stepped out and quickly rushed towards the outside of the bazaar, he wanted to catch the thief before he could rush into the bazaar. The moment he caught the thief, Jian Taixu saw the galloping horse slowly stop, and the vendor selling sugar gourds did not fall because of the thief's collision, so naturally the little girl would not be involved in losing the balloon.

Seeing that the problem was solved, Jian Taixu finally showed a happy smile.

But after only laughing for a moment, the space around him began to distort again! Seeing the space warp, Kentai's eyes couldn't help but widen, because it proved that he still hadn't solved the problem.

A second before Jian Taixu disappeared, he saw the picture of the little girl looking for a vendor to buy sugar gourds. But the little girl seemed to forget that she was still holding the balloon in her hand with the money, so when she handed the money, the balloon ran away again, and when she saw the balloon flying into the sky, the little girl cried again.