A red sun crossed the horizon.

Tianwei, whose face was full of shock, walked out of the Sword Casting Tower, narrowed his lilac eyes that had not slept all night, and looked up at the desert sun.

In the corner she hadn't noticed, Dol stood at the end of the corridor, staring coldly at her vibrant heroic back.

Tar believed more and more in the words of the Boundless Celestial Star. Tianwei has been helping her keep secrets, and she clearly knows that with Tianwei's character, she vows to help her keep it forever. In fact, she wants to let go of Tianwei, but there is a dark force pulling her emotions and will, the more beautiful Tianwei is, the more she hates it, and the urge to destroy Tianwei is constantly lingering in her mind.

Tar was even more certain that the statue of Sadizun she was serving could never be light. Outwardly devout worshippers spend years and years worshipping for the sake of selfish desires! Therefore, they are also bound by more dark forces, and their hearts and minds are all sinful, and the more they worship, the more corrupt they become! She knew it herself, but she was already in it, and who could redeem her. From this day on, the filthy rumors of men and women between Tianwei and Shizun spread into the country of Khotan.

Same late night.

Shizun sat up from the bed without any emptiness, his eyes were deep and he looked at the sleeping Motong, everything around him seemed to be in good order, the enviable family, the sect, and the entire Sword City, but he couldn't speak and act according to his heart. The woman next to him is the biological daughter of the previous generation of masters, who has high hopes for him and loves the identity that he has worked hard to manage for half his life. But at the end of the prosperity, he could always see the young man, the one who had just come to Loulan to learn art, his former self.

His original intention never changed, to become a swordsmith, and in his long and short life, he used his heart to fight the swords he loved.

He still pushed the door open and walked away quickly.

Mo Tong, who pretended to be asleep, opened his eyes only after he left, and a line of tears welled up, smeared between the white pillows.

In the dead of night, near the Sword Forge Tower, Tar and Heaven and Earth are hidden in the dark darkness.

Sure enough, as soon as the rumors were withdrawn, Shizun and Tianwei God mysteriously entered the tower one after another. Tar turned his head triumphantly and looked at the angry figure of heaven and earth hidden in the night. Then, to her horror, she discovered that perhaps she had never really loved heaven and earth. Seeing that he was in pain and resentment because of Tianwei, she was so happy!

She was even more envious of Tianwei! A girl with no background can focus on what she likes in the male-dominated Sword City, not only getting the personal inheritance of the master, but also capturing the heart of heaven and earth. Such a life is like an arc that will not fork, or a rainbow that condenses after rain, and a meteor that travels wholeheartedly. The same is true of the beautiful things in the sky.

In the sword-casting tower, Tianwei and Shizun sat on the ground.

The mental method scroll placed in front of Wuyikong's body quickly turned over, the orbits of the stars, the direction of the human body's qi veins, and the mandala elemental sword formation diagram...... Shine in the reels. Wu Yikong explained:

"In ancient times there was a kind of caretaker who had the ability to go in and out of different worlds above humans. There was a caretaker who brought this mental scroll out of their world and passed it on to the patriarch of the sect. Later, a war broke out between those guards, and the patriarchs realized that although the tall guards could travel between different spaces, they could not reverse time, and they would die the same way and not omnipotently, so they began to reflect on the results of the knowledge of forging weapons, whether it was faith in killing or trusting in protection, and finally this mental method was no longer widely transmitted, and only one person was passed on by word of mouth throughout the ages......

Night.

Luo Hu, the general of the Khotanese State at the southern city gate, drank tea while listening to the report of the spies, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "He really wants to pass on a woman?" What do the other three countries say? ”

The generals of the Yanqi Kingdom stationed at the east gate of Sword City received a message from the spies.

At the same time, the generals of the Wusun Kingdom stationed at the north gate of the Sword City also received news to support the rumors of the master and the female disciple.

Zhao Zhen, the general of the Shule State who was stationed at the west gate, stood at the head of the city wall and watched. The soldier whispered in his ear, and Zhao Zhen scolded angrily: "The situation laid out by various countries for ten years has been broken by a woman of unknown origin!" ”

The rumors of Shikoku are boiling, but Tianwei is completely immersed in Taoism, and the secret teaching in the Sword Casting Tower late at night has already entered the stage of sword spirit.

"Master, why can't the Zixian Sword I hit still be able to use the sword fire as I want?"

"The sword can't deceive people! It will expose everything about the swordsman! In the case of your four senior brothers, Tianshui casts a sword with wisdom, combining rigidity and softness, but it is not a good thing to think too much and the water is too deep; Tianhuo casts swords with emotions, and also drives sword fire with fierce emotions, but the power of the soul cannot be taken to the next level; The heavenly wind swayed, and escaped into the void to forge a sword, and he was walking on a dangerous road; The foundation of heaven and earth is the most stable, and it can be said that he is pure and has reached the superior realm of the sword soul, but he is the same as his teacher, and his spirit has not yet awakened! ”

Tian pondered the words of the master carefully, and realized something in his heart.

Wu Yikong lowered his head and said: "If the spirit of the sword master does not wake up, the sword spirit will not live." No matter how you practice, it's always a sword soul! However, since the founding of the patriarch of this sect, no one has been able to practice the sword spirit awakening! ”

Tianwei was silent for a moment, and made up his mind in his heart that he must practice as a sword spirit in this life to awaken. After a while, she asked, "Master, why is there so much philosophy in the Direct Transmission Mind Method that is not only the casting of the sword?" ”

Wu Yikong replied: "Do you think that sword forging and life are separated? ”

Tianwei listened attentively. She is delighted that she has reached a new level. This profound knowledge made her feel that she was becoming a giant standing on the top of the tower. Until one night, she followed the Boundless Star all the way to the sandy poplar forest, and the Celestial Star said to her, "Freelander, the Guardian's fallen power cannot save you!" ”

"Who is Freelander?" Tianwei asked suspiciously.

"You, me, and them!"

Before Tianxing finished speaking, Tianwei's body was suddenly lifted to the sky of the extremely distant universe by the wind-like force. Above her, divine light and songs descended. Below her, stars were regularly scattered with white light, and further down, there was a dark cloud.

A swarm of light sped down from around her, colliding violently as it passed through the dark clouds. Eventually, the bodies of light pierced through the black cloud curtain and landed on the ground.