Chapter 247: Sword Saint Dugu

Before, I once heard my uncle say that there are seven wisps of human luck in the world.

A wisp was given to the mountains and rivers, shocking the grass and trees, the spirits, and the water god Hebo.

A wisp gives the hearts of the people, punishes adultery and eliminates evil, and maintains human ethics.

A wisp was given to those in power, deterring the four seas and stabilizing the country.

A wisp was given to the sky, monitoring the gods and preventing them from going to the nether realm privately.

A wisp was given to the sea, grounded by the sea demon, tsunami typhoon.

A wisp was given to the earth, and the Nine Secluded Underworld was censored to prevent evil ghosts from disturbing the world.

The last wisp was sealed in the body of the Demon Suppression Knife.

Now Mo Chou led us to fly to the top of the Forbidden City, out of the atmosphere, and to the edge of the earth's space barrier.

The sky here is clear and transparent, and the air is thin.

Through the invisible space barrier, I saw that the stars in the void of the universe were as big as a bucket, and the stars were lined up and the galaxy was bright.

Although I have long mastered flying in the sky, I never thought of flying high in the sky to enjoy the mysterious and beautiful cosmic atmosphere here.

In fact, even if I thought about it, I guess I wouldn't be able to come here.

The wind here is as cold as a knife, if it weren't for Mo Chou's aura, I am afraid that my strong body would also be cut to pieces.

This also made me understand how difficult it is to ascend to the Heavenly Realm, if there is no immortal protection body, just this cold and knife-like wind can shatter people's souls, not to mention that they have to pass through endless void turbulence to reach the ethereal divine realm.

Mo Chou began to summon the other six wisps of Terran luck, and I thought there would be a mysterious ritual or a lengthy incantation to be recited, but she only said one sentence, a word that I had heard countless times.

"There are people between heaven and earth!"

The people's luck was the first to come, followed by the luck of mountains and rivers, and the air and ......

Unlike Mo Chou, the other six wisps of human luck did not manifest into human form, but were just a blue light, or a green qi.

In fact, the luck of the human race was erased when it was divided into six by the origin order of the universe, and it could only act with the instinct of protecting human beings and guide the country.

And the reason why Mo Chou was able to manifest her human form was because she was a gift from heaven to the human race, and she was not restricted by the original order of the universe.

Now, all the seven wisps of human luck have gathered here, opening up a cosmic passage to the God-killing Continent for me.

"The catastrophe of the human race is coming, and life and death are coming. Now I propose to open up a space-time tunnel for the human emperor Xin to obtain the inheritance of the combat power of the ancient desolation, so that he can grow into a powerful guardian, how about you? Mo Chou said.

The six wisps of human luck did not speak, and silence itself was an attitude.

"Good." Mo Chou nodded, and then said solemnly to me: "Di Xin, the God Killing Continent is also equivalent to your hometown. If you don't return, we won't hold you accountable, but I, the 1.4 billion people of China, will always watch over your return! ”

"I'll be back." I didn't explain much, just these four words.

Don't say that I have cut off contact with the ancient desolate world as early as the Yin Shang period, even if I have their bloodline?

Born and raised in Si, the Chinese land under my feet is my real home.

Here is my 3,000-year-old reincarnation, and here is my unbroken love and hatred.

There are my laughter and my tears.

The most important thing is that the fox and the sword will always be waiting for me here.

"So, I'll start opening up a space-time portal for you right now."

After Mo Chou finished speaking, he began to manifest into the demon suppression knife deity.

The blade is still exquisite, and the beauty is breathtaking.

The sun, moon and stars are carved on one side, and the grass, trees, birds and beasts are carved on the other.

The blade floated and rotated in the air, and six wisps of human luck were submerged in it one after another.

After absorbing all the luck of the human race, some kind of divine change occurred in the Demon Suppression Knife.

Although it is still only three feet long and an inch wide, it is full of abundant divinity, no, it should be human nature to be precise.

A knife that condenses the complete luck of the human race and guards the fate of mankind.

In the face of such a knife, I could only prostrate myself on my knees, like frost, at my side, in the name of my wife.

Facing it, I feel like I am facing the Monument to the People's Heroes, I am like facing the Great Wall, and I am facing hundreds of millions of Chinese sons and daughters.

I never thought I felt the weight of the Guardian's mission now, and it also strengthened my determination to be a Guardian.

A knife slashed, the void shattered, the stars trembled, and the galaxy shattered.

A knife slashed out a deep and dark space-time passage in the starry sky of the universe.

"Husband, Ling Yatou and I have been waiting for you."

"Hmm."

I didn't feel sad about parting, because parting meant the joy of meeting.

The wind blew my long hair like a knife, and the hunting sound of my clothes, and carried away my sorrows and worries, and my cowardice and weakness......

I took a step forward and stepped into the space-time portal.

……

The vast world does not know where to end.

The cycle of the sun and the moon repeats itself.

I walked alone on the passage of time and space, walking among thousands of stars.

It seems to be walking very slowly, and every step has a world to go.

I walked on the road, recalling the bits and pieces of the 3,000-year-old reincarnation of the world as I walked.

I remembered the origin of the unparalleled army, the grievances and hatreds of Longhu Mountain, and why I wanted to kill the world.

I remembered the fear and curiosity in her eyes when I first saw the fox, it was a damp, rainy night.

I remembered Yan Qi's previous life, Yan Qi's previous life, and his appearance was the same as the portrait in the Wuyazi Tomb Palace. It was so cold and dusty that Wu Yazi and I couldn't get her heart with all our efforts......

I don't know how long I walked, but a psychedelic void vortex appeared in front of me, and I threw myself into it without hesitation.

When I came to my senses again, I noticed that my man was falling from the sky at high speed, and finally slammed into the ground with a thud.

With the strength of my physical body, I naturally couldn't fall to death, and before I could get up from the ground with a disgraced face, I heard an indifferent and familiar voice in my ears.

"It's you, Dixin!"

When I looked up, I saw a tall and powerful middle-aged man staring at me with a very surprised look. Behind the man, there were thousands of people densely packed.

Looking at their simple clothes and tall and mighty physiques, they can be determined to be the people of the Great Wilderness.

"Who are you? How do you know me? I asked.

"On the Kunwu Mountain Sword Test Stone, my divine mind has seen you, and you were as weak as an ant at that time."

Hearing him say this, I remembered who he was, Dugu Sword Saint, one of the legendary heroes of the ancient wilderness. I didn't expect his deity to look so young, and I didn't expect his deity to be alive!

Could it be that this God-killing Continent is also the same as the Divine Domain, and the people here have all gotten rid of the Shouyuan limit? If there is no longevity limit, doesn't it mean that their martial arts path will be endless?

Thinking of this, I began to carefully observe the people behind the Dugu Sword Saint, and then I was surprised to find that they were all in the realm of body and soul unity. And the Dugu Sword Saint himself exuded a kind of divine coercion that I had never seen before.

If I'm not mistaken, the Dugu Sword Saint has been promoted to the Martial God realm!

"That's all for today's kendo training class. You come with me, Dixin. Dugu Sword Saint turned around and greeted his apprentices, and then left here with me.

……

At that moment, I followed Dugu Sword Saint back to the courtyard where he lived.

"How did you get here?"

"Terran luck has opened up a space-time passage for me to come here." I'm going to be honest with you.

"Hehe, sure enough. Since even the luck of the human race has taken action in person, I estimate that your world is about to be destroyed. I know something that happened to you, and it is said that those mongrels of the Heavenly Realm have sent an army of Heavenly Immortals to your world. ”

"Yes, the Peerless City was almost destroyed because of this."

"How is Wushuang City now?" Hearing me mention Wushuang City, a look of concern flashed in the eyes of the Dugu Sword Saint.

Because, the Peerless City was originally created by him.

Dugu Sword Saint was the last hero of the desolation to leave the world and go to the Continent of God Slayer, and his identity back then was the same as mine, and he was also a guardian.

It's just that what he wants to protect is the martial arts inheritance left in the world by the ancient flood world, and the martial arts of Wushuang City are originally inherited from the ancient flood world.

It's a pity that he can't fight against the strong rise of Buddhism and Taoism with only one sword alone, in order to keep the inheritance of martial arts, Dugu Sword Saint and Immortal Queen created Wushuang City at the end of the world, giving human warriors a place to hide.

Then he flew to the god-killing clan, leaving only a wisp of divine thought in Wushuang City.

The Peerless City is of great significance, not only as a symbol of martial arts, but also as a link between us humans and the ancient desolate world.

If the Peerless City is destroyed, then the God-Slayer Clan and the current Human Main World will really have nothing to do with each other. At that time, even if the human main world is destroyed, the god-killing clan will not make a move against the gods of the heavenly realm.

I made a detailed report on the situation of several battles in Wushuang City and the Dugu Sword Saint, and his face sank like water when he listened.

When he heard me talk about the Sword Saint Han Yuxue's fall, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

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