Chapter Seventy-Nine: Heavenly Dao Sword
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With the sword intent of one person, he can actually lead ten thousand swords to roar - Xie Yundu once thought that this was an ethereal legend that could not really appear, otherwise it would be at least a fairy-like figure like the master who could only see the grand occasion if he made a full effort.
until he met Lu Qiming.
Even if you are in a strange place like the Golden Tree Secret Realm, even if you can't even use your cultivation, just by relying on your understanding of the way of the sword, you can actually resonate with the rules to that extent...... To be honest, Xie Yundu is still a little incredulous to this day.
Every time he recalled the scene of that day, Xie Yundu couldn't help but secretly ask himself - one day, could he Xie Yundu also become such a sword cultivator?
Silently breathed a sigh of relief, Xie Yundu used his wrist strength, the long sword crossed his chest in the winter night, and the aura of heaven and earth naturally converged like a river and a sea.
He still hung his sword and did not move, but the thousands of sword shadows that swam around him before quickly merged into one. The shadow of the sword is solid, as if it has created a second winter night out of thin air.
"What is light and dark, and what is yin and yang?"
With Xie Yundu's whisper, the sky suddenly darkened for half a minute, and the wind swept in, and the calm space that Xu Chaoke had maintained before was like a mirror cracking.
Xu Chaoke's face showed a slight surprise - this sword intent is like a dragon that has not yet raised its head, and it already has such a divine bone!
The changes in the outside world could no longer disturb Xie Yundu's mind, his eyes closed slightly, and he focused on recalling the sword that Lu Qiming had first slashed.
In fact, Xie Yundu's memory of the details of that day is far from clear, after all, that time is fleeting, and the vibration in his heart has long overwhelmed everything, where is the time to remember carefully?
But it doesn't matter.
Originally, all he was asking for was the mood of that moment—the beauty of the sword at that moment, the emotion of his inquisitive heart—and that was the meaning of his long path of cultivation.
"Sun and Moon An?"
Xie Yundu's voice gradually cleared up, but his mind became more and more calm. For the first time, he knew that even if he didn't know how to practice by reciting this sword technique, he could bring so much power to people—as if all his hesitation and anxiety had a place to go.
Also.
If we think of the whole world, then what is the joy and sorrow of just one person? If we look at the world and look at the past and the present to seek answers, then it is impossible to care about parting day and night. But the greatest of things is condensed by infinitely small things—the wonder of creation, which is always fascinating when you think about it.
The corners of Xie Yundu's mouth unconsciously brought a smile, and he pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and said in a low voice: "And." ”
Under the control of his mind, the five elements of Yuan Power were like silk satin streamers, and the glossy brilliance flowed around the blade of the sword, which was so bright that people were reluctant to look away for a while. The winter night suddenly rose from his palm, merging with the sword shadow in front of him.
Hold a sword, hold one heart.
Xie Yundu's eyes were certain, and he shouted lightly: "Go!"
The storm is only in a moment!
At this time, if someone stands outside the mountain and looks at the high altitude corresponding to the Momoyama sword cage, they can see the thunder on a sunny day, and the thick clouds are overwhelmed, and the trance is like a reversal of day and night.
Xu Chaoke's eyebrows were raised, and with a flick of his sleeves, the long sword turned into countless incarnations, whistling and circling like a curtain of light covering the sky, and they all rushed towards Xie Yundu's sword qi.
For a while, the cave in the mountain was filled with sharp white sword light, and everyone was unable to see.
And Xie Yundu's old sword has not gone, and a new trend has been born-
"The flood spring is extremely deep, how can it be filled?
Xie Yundu chanted aloud, only to feel that his eyes were open and vast, as if standing high in the clouds, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers alone.
Although he grew up in a remote and difficult place when he was young, he had a temperament that others thought he was displaced, and he could also live in peace, not to mention that since he was brought into Peach Mountain by his master at the age of sixteen, he has been smooth and smooth all the way, and has long forgotten what sorrow is. As a result, the two swords used by Lu Qiming in the secret realm at that time, there were some heavy things in them, and Xie Yundu couldn't comprehend them, and it was even more difficult to remember.
What still remains deeply in the heart of this young chivalrous man is the arrogance and spirit of that man's kendo that looks down on everything.
Xie Yundu was in Taoshan, and he had seen countless ways of swordsmanship, and at most he praised it for its own strengths, and it was not until he witnessed Lu Qiming's sword that he finally realized the meaning of the term "meeting and hating late". He likes to modify the sword intent most when he uses the sword in his hand, and he only encounters these seven tricks of asking the sword, which is really good everywhere, and he only hates that he doesn't have Chu Shaoqiu's ability.
Ordinary people think about it before they put out their swords, which will only make the sword intent redundant, but Xie Yundu's generation can often make his sword more refined when he recalls his past experience.
Many past events passed through his mind like phantoms, Xie Yundu calmly opened his eyes, and his trick changed again.
The five elements of heaven and earth rushed in, and the sword momentum shone brightly, and the abundant qi led Xie Yundu's clothes to be raised, and his toes slowly rose off the ground.
"This kid ......" Xu Chaoke's expression became more and more solemn, knowing that it was time for him to use all his strength.
Even if Xu Chaoke suppressed the cultivation and was in the same realm as Xie Yundu, but Xie Yundu was still a small mystery after all, and Xu Chaoke had even returned to the Yuan Realm for an unknown number of years, and the comprehension of the Five Elements had already reached the Transformation Realm, and with Xu Chaoke's suppressed cultivation, it was enough to surpass most of the great mysteries - this was enough to see the astonishment of Xie Yundu's entry. Not to mention anything else, Xu Chaoke at least had to admit that when he was as young as Xie Yundu, he would definitely not reach such a level.
Xu Chaoke glanced obliquely at the glowing formation between the mountain walls, sighed, and had to dedicate a part of the Yuan Force to carefully maintain the stability of the formation—not that the Taoshan formation was so useless that even the aftermath of Xie Yundu's sword momentum could be destroyed. Instead, once the intensity of the internal battle was higher than a certain threshold, Xie Yundu's sword moves would inevitably be attacked as an external enemy.
And Xie Yundu, who was immersed in the way of the sword, naturally didn't care about this.
This time he was unusually quiet, and it was not until the aftermath completely dissipated and his vision returned to clarity that he whispered four words—
"Kendo is in full swing. ”
However, although his voice was inaudible, it was as if a fire was burning in his heart.
At that time, Lu Qiming's sword intent increased layer by layer, and when it came to this fifth sword, it was naturally even more exciting, but Xie Yundu had already forgotten it all. He only remembered the admiration that came from the mouth of the enemy—
Kendo is in full swing.
What kind of amazing swordsmanship could make the people who besieged him worship him from their hearts, so that half of the sword cultivators gave up and left on the spot because of their shame?
"Kendo is in full swing. Xie Yundu repeated that sentence word for word. Every time he thinks of the scene at that time, he can't help but boil his blood, and he can't wait to go back to the past and experience it again.
Convince people with kendo so far - one day, can he Xie Yundu do it too?
The civilization of the human race is as vast as an endless sea of stars - in the long river of history, will there be a place for him Xie Yundu in the future?
People should be like this, and they will have no regrets in this life.
Xie Yundu raised his eyebrows and smiled, waving his sword. This sword is not a sword, but belongs to Xie Yundu's own mind.
Suddenly, the entire cave house lit up!
——It was a huge wall carving containing the mystery of the seven cages of the sword.
Each sword mark comes from the hands of the Momoyama patriarch himself, and it is a treasure of the Momoyama kendo inheritance, which itself is the condensation of sword intent.
Momoyama Hondong is blessed. Aura, time, and people's hearts are in harmony with each other, so over time, the wall carving of this sword cage has gradually become spiritual. Perhaps, one day, it will be able to gather its spirits and transform its consciousness, truly give birth to its own consciousness, and from then on embark on another wonderful path of cultivation. It's just that the spirituality bred in the sword cage is still very weak, and it may be necessary to wait for 10,000 years, or even longer, before it can truly incarnate into a living being.
And at this moment today, such a faint spirituality was actually awakened by Xie Yundu's sword intent!
Sword, aura, starlight...... This world has become a beautiful kendo world.
"Little junior brother, you are a real genius, a real genius! Master is really right!" Xu Chaoke looked at all this with a daze, thinking in his heart.
......
This is the sword of the deceased.
——When Xie Yundu was in high spirits and was about to swing out with his next sword, such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind. And the young man's faint smile in his eyes when he said this.
"The Mandate of Heaven is reversed, what punishment is He You......"
Xie Yundu suddenly felt a trace of confusion in his heart.
"Is there anything he can't do if he can create such a sword technique?" he couldn't help but think.
"Nine generations are all afterlife. And what about him...... Will he be killed by someone?" Xie Yundu lost his mind for a moment. He couldn't help but feel like this - the fact that Lu Qiming would die was even more unbelievable than his sword dao.
"And the prince of Yuanzhao......" Xie Yundu quickly thought of the news of Feng Yuanzhao that he had just known, and was silent.
Is it really the jealousy of good people? Otherwise, how can we explain it? Someone like them who is so amazing and beautiful and has great good intentions is not blessed?
And Xie Yundu has traveled abroad, and he has seen many injustices. The so-called "with the three-foot green edge in your hand, the injustices in the world are leveled", after all, it is just empty talk.
Think about the countless years of martial arts and soul battles - isn't it that all things are born, just to see the living beings kill each other!
Where is the way of heaven?!
Where is the way of heaven?
......
"Little junior brother?"
Tranquility returned to the cave mansion, but Xu Chaoke slowly put away his smile of relief, his eyebrows frowned, "Little junior brother?"
Xie Yundu still maintained the posture of holding the sword just now, and his expression was constantly changing.
Xu Chaoke tentatively took a few steps forward, "Yundu, what do you want?"
"Heavenly Dao......" Xie Yundu suddenly muttered to himself, repeating: "Heavenly Dao!"
Xu Chaoke frowned, reached over and grabbed his arm, "Xie Yundu, wake me up quickly!"
The golden brilliance skyrockets!
From Xie Yundu's eyebrows, a light curtain composed entirely of golden runes suddenly flashed, and Xu Chaoke looked into his eyes, and was surprised to see that the same secret runes were also spinning in the depths of those pupils—and they didn't belong to any words that Xu Chaoke had ever seen before, and they only felt mysterious and mysterious, which made people's hearts chill.
Xu Chaoke was in a hurry, and he took Yuan Li to hold the light curtain, but a strange scene appeared again-
His hand actually pierced through the light curtain and Xie Yundu! They were no longer in the same space!
"Damn! Cheng Yuan ......"
He took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and pressed the token on his waist to prepare to tell his master, but before he could infuse his Yuan Force, the golden light around Xie Yundu's body disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had ever happened.
This time, Xu Chaoke easily grabbed Xie Yundu's arm, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and hurriedly asked, "Little junior brother, how are you feeling?"
Xie Yundu looked back at him and said, "Heaven punishes sin and blesses virtue." ”
Xu Chaoke chuckled in his heart.
"The world is unfair," Xie Yundu slowly raised his sword and said clearly, "How can the sky do its way?"
The world is changing again!
The long sword roared in the winter night, and the storm countless times more violent than before entrenched around him, and his ears were filled with sharp and sharp roars.
"Born but not raised," Xie Yundu's eyes were indifferent, and the winter night slowly stood up to his chest, and said word by word: "Why should the gods punish their people!"
Sensing Xie Yundu's condensed sword momentum, Xu Chaoke's face changed slightly. He looked around and slowly retreated, his hand lifting the Yuan Force.
Xie Yundu raised his long sword and said like a judgment: "Born a human being, it is for the law of heaven." ”
With that, he has slashed down with a sword!
"Heavenly Dao Sword. ”
......
At the same moment, a young man suddenly raised his head, looked to the west, and then showed a heartfelt smile.
Seeing such a smile, the woman opposite him looked in a trance for a moment and spoke softly.
"Did something happen? ”