The Tibetan sword is in the depths of the valley, with three stone walls, towering into the sky.

This place was originally listed as a forbidden place in Kunwu Mountain by the Sword Saint Han Yuxue, and it was naturally easy to completely close it.

It was only necessary to split boulders from both sides of the valley to block the way, and as for the sky above, the clouds and mist were entangled, and there was no clear sky, and even the divine thoughts could not escape.

I didn't enter the forbidden place immediately, but stayed and spent a night of love with Yan Qi. This time, I tried my sword with my body, I don't know if I live or die, I always have to say goodbye to Yan Qi.

And the reason why I asked Han Yuxue to ban this place was not only to strengthen my determination, but also because I didn't want Yan Qi to see the scene of my torture. At the beginning, Xie Ling suffered the pain of Ling Chi at the top of Kunlun, but it made my heart ache like a twist, and I felt the same way.

On the night of parting, I talked a lot to Yan Qi, and I also left tears.

"Yan Qi, if I die, you will stay here forever and don't go out, the outside world is not suitable for you." At dawn, when Yan Qi was combing my hair, I said to her.

"Okay." Yan Qi didn't say anything more, and nodded slightly.

The valley is full of many people, and the matter of testing the sword stone affects the entire Wushuang City, some people say that the reason why the Wushuang City can be preserved for thousands of years without being detected by the gods is because the sword intent left by the Dugu Sword Saint cut off the divine thoughts of the gods.

Now I want to move this wisp of sword intent, which naturally caused a great sensation. And there is no way to do this in secret, although the two Sword Saints have noble statuses, they can't represent the will of the people of the entire Peerless City after all.

However, there are not too many people who object to me trying to comprehend this wisp of sword intent.

Because no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the sword intent will remain in the Kunwu Mountain Valley if it does not increase or decrease. If I succeed, it means that there is one more saint-level super master in the martial arts, and if I fail, there will be no more corpses.

On the mountain walls on both sides of the sword test stone, Li He and my brother-in-law each carved a five-element shengke magic circle that seizes heaven and earth, one is used to condense the vitality of heaven and earth, and the other is used to gather the aura of heaven and earth.

My physical body is transformed by the dragon scale armor absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and I don't need to eat or drink, I can maintain the loss with only vitality and aura, but I have to rely on the magic circle.

The two Sword Saints, Sword Saints, Spear Saints, Arrow Saints, and other Martial Dao Saints lined up in a row, the thirteen elders of the Martial Sanctuary and the thirty-six ruling envoys stood in the second column, and the heads of the Yuan and Li families and the various sects of Wushuang City lined up in the third column......

When the time came, the city lord Ouyang Xun began to recite the congratulatory speech.

"May the prosperity of martial arts never fail, and may the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper shine forever."

"The dragon is in the nine heavens, and the martial soul is immortal."

"Martial arts have never been far from the world. Warriors will never be a thing of the past. ”

"We are born to fight, like the leaves of a tree that fall on their own."

……

The blood boiled vows, and the hearts of those who listened were surging. There is no doubt that this is a group of lovely people, and Wushuang City is the most peaceful city in the world.

There is no intrigue, no conflicting interests. The ruling of the Martial Temple has never even dealt with a dispute in the true sense of the word, and the value of their existence is more to be a judge and an examiner.

The biggest barrier between people is only the pride of warriors. Just like Ouyang Crazy Dao in the martial arts arena of the war soul, his words and deeds did not really want to insult me, but wanted to show the pride of the warrior, and he thought that I had lost the face of the warrior.

After spending more than half a year in Musou City, I really like this city and the martial arts culture here. The only flaw is that, as my master Murong said, there are a few love stories here......

However, I think that if one day, the warriors can untie the knot in their hearts and remove the curse left by the gods, they will naturally be able to open their hearts and talk about love, instead of practicing day and night to pursue martial arts canonization.

The so-called intoxicated martial arts is just used to fill the deep loss and despair in my heart.

Wushuang City is like an island, and as long as the curse of the gods remains, pessimism and despair will remain imprinted in the depths of their souls.

Becoming stronger is their only option, and only becoming stronger can allow them to overcome their fear of fate.

When time ran out, Murong Zixuan stepped forward in the name of my master and left me a final blessing: "Ye Zhiqiu, courage will make you shine brighter than hundreds of millions of stars." ”

After saying these few oaths, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in my ear: "When you come out, take me to the world to leave a relationship when the time comes." ”

After her, it was Yan Qi's turn to say goodbye to me.

"I'll wait for you."

Yan Qi only said these three words, and the words were engraved in my heart.

I turned and walked deep into the valley floor, where boulders billowed down behind me, smoke and dust flew up, sealing the entire valley in an instant.

According to the supreme strength of the warriors of the Peerless City, if you want to remove all these boulders, it will take at least a hundred years, and the smallest stone will weigh more than a thousand catties.

If I hadn't known that I had an immortal battle soul and that my body was made of dragon scale armor, Wushuang City would not have spent so much manpower to dig a mountain and forcibly seal this place.

Because as long as I can endure the pain myself and not betray my own divine soul, I will never be killed by the sword intent.

The magic circles on both sides can replenish my strength and repair my wounds, what I need to do is to endure the pain of suffering day and night, how to maintain my consciousness and comprehend the sword intent in the endless pain is the biggest problem I face.

The test sword stone is five zhang square and nine zhang high.

I took a deep breath and leaped on, landing on it steadily.

At first, nothing changed, and all the stress came from my strong mental suggestion.

However, just as I was thinking this, my chest suddenly went numb, and when I looked down, a stream of blood arrows spurted out.

The Five Elements Shengke Circle on the left side was running wildly, and the vitality of the sea poured into my body.

The pain swept over me, instantly annihilating all my perceptions.

It's as if there's nothing else in my life but heart-piercing pain.

I came here, I went through a lot of hardships, I used up all my chances, and it was fate that guided me to come here and set foot on the sword test stone.

However, when my heart was pierced, I felt a sense of despair in my bones.

Despair told me one thing very clearly, and that was that everything I was doing was meaningless.

Dugu Sword Saint left this wisp of sword intent formless and colorless, imperceptible, and unpredictable. The most terrible thing was not the pain, but the feeling of despair left after every blow to my body.

This despair was not originally attached to me, but to the immortal who could not come to the world from the heavenly realm for a lifetime.

The Dugu Sword Saint used his sword to make the immortals despair, and then made the gods close their mouths and remove their eyes that locked on the martial arts of the world.

To put it mildly, this sword humiliated the entire Heavenly Court.

I was on all fours, and my head was raised.

If I don't hold my head high, I will probably drown in my own blood.

After only holding on for about half an hour, I began to hate the Five Elements Shengke Formation on the mountains on both sides. If it weren't for the fact that they had been repairing my injuries with vitality and aura, I might have died soon and then been relieved from death.

Now, you can't die, you can't survive.

Comprehend the sword intent?

No, I don't have time to comprehend the sword intent at all. My sea of consciousness has long been occupied by anger and despair, and I only think about liberation.

However, the valley has been completely sealed, and there is no blue sky in the upward, and it is not as good as the yellow spring in the downward. There are no two places, only I am trapped here.

Some people say that after a long time, you will become numb, but this wisp of sword intent always has a way to make me taste the freshest pain.

I once vowed 10,000 times to be a strong man and wash away the notoriety of eating soft rice. However, I felt that compared to the pain in front of me, the oath was even less than a bubble, and even a little ridiculous.

Day and night, there is no coma, only wakefulness.

The eighteen layers of hell were not as unbearable as the sword intent of the Dugu Sword Saint.

I really want to say a word to myself: Ye Zhiqiu, you have played Dafa this time.

……

The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is not the shore.

I was like a ghost who had fallen into the Lethe River, enduring pain and torture in the river, looking up at the bridge, hoping that my beloved could take a look when he passed by the bridge. However, they were all haters, and the ridicule on their faces.

The despair continues, and the pain is unbearable.

I can't tell you how long it has been, maybe it's a month, maybe it's a year, maybe it's ten years.

The most terrifying thing was not the passage of time, but the fact that when I was exhausted and bent on dying, I found that time had only passed for a moment.

I don't know if Rushuang is also suffering under the Leifeng Tower, I don't know if Xie Ling will be bullied by Ou Yezi and yell, I don't know if Yan Qi's swordsmanship has improved again.

On this day, I struggled to get myself on my feet and stand up straight.

The bite was full of blood, and he didn't fall down.

A voice suddenly sounded in my head, this voice was ancient and vast, containing endless battle intent.

"Wind and frost swords, enemies on all sides. Immovable as a mountain, eternal and unmoving. ”

As soon as these four sentences were finished, I only felt that my heart was firm, and the pain on my body was instantly relieved.

"Who's talking?" I asked, looking up to the sky.

"You don't care who I am, I just ask why you got on the sword test stone?"

"To save my love." I blurted it out without thinking.

"But for the white fox under the Leifeng Tower?"

"Not bad!"

Listening to me say this answer, the voice did not sound again for a long time.

It was only when I thought he was gone that I heard a long sigh.

"Three thousand years later, you're still so stupid. In the past 3,000 years, you have been reincarnated endlessly in the world, and we all thought that you would forget her, and then take on your own mission, who knows that it will be in vain after all. ”

"Three thousand years ago, you carried a thousand years of infamy for her, and you suffered the pain of burning yourself. Three thousand years later, you are willing to endure the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart for her to get on my sword test stone. ”

"How will you make a comeback in the future, kill the Nine Heavens, and wash away the shame of the human race?"

"The clansmen snatched you from the prison of heaven and hid you in the human world for you, but you are obsessed, what is the use of leaving you."

"That's it, since you're so stubborn, I'll have to use you on my own way."

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