"You really don't know what sword intent is?" Kuang Ji's eyes drooped, leaning on the wooden chair, looking very lazy, he was indeed sleepy, and he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't do it for the time being, he knew that once he closed his eyes, he couldn't open them again.

Zhan Tao thought for a while, "Is it qi?"

"Everyone has intentions, you can understand it as an idea or will, the will of the Holy Queen is known to all, and she longs for power to dominate the world and the army to step on the four seas and eight wildernesses. This is the sword that the Holy Queen waved towards this heaven and earth, and it is the sword intent. ”

"Sword qi is just spiritual power that relies on the diffraction of the sword body, it is a low-level means, and it is thousands of miles away from the sword intent. I am different from the Pope, he can teach you for 430 years, I can only teach you three days, if you don't understand for three days, you can only complain that you have poor understanding, and you have no chance with this vast sword way. ”

"In your life, there have been many kendo powerhouses, but it's a pity that they were born in a bad era, and they didn't have spiritual power as a resonance, so they couldn't understand this sword intent. Now, the establishment of the colony by the [C-Bureau] has caused the crisis of extinction and forced the revival of the world's spiritual power, which is the best time for you young people. ”

These words contain quite a lot of information, Kuang Ji was placed under house arrest by the Holy Empress and imprisoned on this barren mountain, but his vision is wide and the news is wide, but he has not been affected at all. I really don't go out, but I know what is going on in the world. Kuang Ji said, "Back then, I had the privilege of reading the complete book of [Heavenly Files], the complete version is divided into three volumes, the [Torrent Volume] talks about the past, the [Don't Confuse Volume] knows the present, and the [Time Volume] sees the future. ”

"You...... See the future?" Zhan Tao swallowed, a little nervous, but also a little expectant, people always have endless curiosity about unknown matters. What's more, this matter is closely related to the lives of the world. He asked very seriously, "What will my home planet look like in the future?"

Kuang Ji didn't answer this question directly, he said leisurely, "The [Time Scroll] is the most difficult of the three volumes, it is too mysterious, and it is difficult for people to indulge in it. When I found out that it had taken a lot of time and only understood a few words, I chose to burn it. At this point, the [Heavenly Dossier] is only a fragment, and no one knows the future, which is the best ending I can think of. ”

"Don't ask me what the future looks like. Kuang Ji looked at Zhan Tao and said word by word, "No one knows what the future holds, I can't say for sure, and neither can the [Heavenly Kingdom Archive]. ”

This is nonsense, but as Kuang Ji said, for everyone, the unknown ending is the best ending. That sword intent was still suspended in mid-air, Kuang Ji looked at it, then looked at Zhan Tao and asked, "This sword intent comes from the [Time Scroll], so, do you really understand?"

Zhan Tao didn't understand, he suddenly felt that he was too stupid, he looked at the sword intent for a whole day, but there was no result, he only had three days, which was equivalent to wasting one-third of his time. Mu Xiaozhi saw Zhan Tao's anxiety, she didn't know how to appease her, Kuang Ji was also very disappointed, he didn't understand how to make such a simple thing become so difficult.

The day passed and it was a night, and Zhan Tao sat against the sword intent for another night, and the only improvement was that his eyes were a little more able to adapt to the light, so he didn't have to squint his eyes halfway, and he wouldn't cry anymore. It's just that, what's the use of this? After watching it for so long, a fool can also remember the shape of the sword intent, Zhan Tao used his fingers to outline the lines in the air, and as the movements became more and more skillful, the shape of the lines was incomparably similar to the sword intent. This is probably sword qi, but as Kuang Ji said, sword qi is a low-level means, and those with abundant spiritual power can easily use it, compared with the real sword intent, it can be described as a thousand miles of fallacy.

Zhan Tao scattered the chaotic sword qi in the air and continued to comprehend the essence of swordsmanship. Slowly, he discovers the crux of his futility. Kuang Ji's teaching, and the Pope's teaching are completely different ideas, the Pope's swordsmanship advocates agility and change, and the opposite spiritual power circuit has a large capacity and a wide coverage. But Kuang Ji advocates streamlining, his sword intent is pure and subtle, and the spiritual power circuit is single, like a melody that is repeatedly cycled, but the same tune can play a hundred beautiful tunes.

The advantages and strengths of the two are completely different, and Zhan Tao can learn from these two, which is both fortunate and unlucky. Zhan Tao wanted to understand Kuang Ji's sword intent, so he asked him to abandon what he had thought and learned from the Pope, but it was a full 430 years of kendo view, which was equivalent to asking him to give up a habit that had lasted for 430 years, which was by no means an easy task.

It was late at night, and none of the three people on the mountain slept in bed. Time is pressing, Zhan Tao can't sleep, Kuang Ji has a sword wound, and he can't sleep, Mu Xiaozhi in order to accompany Zhan Tao, quietly outside the house, and the little black dragon as a companion. Under Mu Xiaozhi's careful care, the dying little black dragon was much healthier, and even under the encouragement of Mu Xiaozhi, it spewed out a dragon flame, which was very weak, but powerful. The Gu Eagle's departed soul fluttered in the night wind, and it stared at the little black dragon in silence, trying to find some familiar shadows, but it couldn't find them. It was a little sad, but it couldn't make any sad sound, it only had a soul left, and it couldn't do anything.

The Holy Queen has a hundred palaces, showing the trend of star-dou listing, and the people of the Heavenly Clan also believe in the gods, and have the custom of worshiping the moon and worshiping the stars. Therefore, over time, worshipping the moon and the stars has become the privilege of princes and nobles, and the people occasionally pray on special festivals, but there are no formal activities.

However, the Holy Queen took this matter very seriously, and no one knew the meaning behind this act, not even Maya, who was close to her.

". Maya was still more accustomed to calling the Holy Queen "Niangniang", and he lowered his ugly and shriveled face and said, "Everything you have explained has been done." ”

"This time, he's really going to die. The Holy Queen sighed softly, "It's not easy to kill him." ”

"After all, Zeng Gui is the emperor, so he is naturally not a mortal. Maya grinned and said, "But the sword of Prince Runjun is really amazing, otherwise, it will take a long time to kill him." ”

The holy queen sneered, "I locked up his body, grinded his mind, and broke his heart, and finally waited for him to be at his weakest, and then gave him a sword, so that he could still live for a few days, really...... It's terrible. ”

"Don't forget, if he hadn't insisted on teaching that kid, I'm afraid he would have lived longer. When Maya finished speaking, he could not help but shudder, yes, even he was deeply afraid of the man he spoke.

"It reminds me a little bit. The holy queen said suddenly.

Maya understood, only laughed, but did not speak, and his tacit understanding with the Holy Queen had long been better than words.

"From this sword, it can be seen that he is much stronger, if he doesn't kill again, it is only a matter of time before the West Realm changes hands. The Holy Queen looked at Maya and asked lightly, "How are you going to use the next sword?"

Maya continued to laugh gloomily, and he took a few steps forward, and stopped before he reached the position of the holy queen, where the plum garden was cold, and the wind was cold, but the plum blossomed vigorously, as if he did not know what the cold was. I heard that outside the Great Wall of Desperation, there are Hanmei covering hundreds of miles, which is like a river of blood.

"I can't tell the difference between plum blossoms and peach blossoms, but I think that if the plum blossoms are so vigorous, the peach should also wither. Maya said slowly.