Since the number one player has a contract with the rules of the game, they cannot kill the rules of the game with their own hands.

Therefore, as the number one on the list, Meng Xing had long thought about leaving a legacy after death and letting his disciples complete this mission.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend great efforts to set up such a trial.

Let the disciple who has enough talent and strength to complete this mission pick up this sword technique and then go to the rules of the game - even if he himself may not see that day.

Everything, all connected.

This is Meng Xing's life's work.

Huangfu said that Meng Xing was the one who "almost killed" the rules of the game.

But what he didn't know was that Meng Xing went to challenge the rules of the game, not because he really wanted to kill the rules of the game.

He's experimenting, he's grinding.

He wants to make all the previous chapters of "Sword Science" tend to be perfect, and let the knife technique he has created reach the extreme.

Because only in this way can the last chapter of "Sword Science" surpass his life's creation.

This is a difficult problem for Meng Xing to give the rules of the game.

He never gave up.

Instead of giving up, he played the last and biggest game of chess.

Meng Xing admired Xia Qingyang's shocked expression, and poured a cup of tea with his hand, and every little action was hidden with a secret poke and poke pride.

"The reason why this trial is set up is because the strongest sword technique, even if it is created, it is not something that anyone can control."

Meng Xing poured the tea and put it in front of Xia Qingyang's eyes, "But, the divine soul of the strength of the 'Heavenly Dao' is naturally okay." ”

If Daojun knew that he had become an adjective, he didn't know whether he would be happy or jumping.

Xia Qingyang pressed his pounding little heart and sat down at the table again.

"Then this knife technique ......"

"The trial is complete, and the seal on the cheats disappears naturally. When you get out of here, you'll be able to see it. Meng Xing smiled faintly, "This sword technique will be tailor-made for you, and even the teacher doesn't know what it will look like." Ha, I really want to see it. ”

Xia Qingyang heard the unusual meaning from Meng Xing's words, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Master, you ......"

"The trial space has dissipated, and I am naturally liberated."

Meng Xing didn't seem to think that this was something to be sad about, but looked relaxed and happy.

Xia Qingyang silently picked up the teacup, and his excited mood just now fell.

Meng Xing exhausted all the efforts of his life to eliminate the rules of the game, and even laid out the overall situation, and still did his best after his death.

But such a person can't see the moment of fruitful harvest.

"Master." Xia Qingyang put down the teacup and looked at Meng Xing respectfully and seriously, "The disciple will definitely complete his mission and live up to the expectations of the master and the predecessors of the past generations." ”

She said that when everything is over and the world ushers in a new life, she will tell the world about the silent dedication of Meng Xing and her predecessors. Even if we don't write a biography for each of them, we can't let their blood be shed in vain.

Meng Xing rolled up his sleeves and looked at Xia Qingyang: "Speaking of which, you haven't been to Area A yet." ”

Xia Qingyang didn't know why Meng Xing suddenly turned the topic here, but he still nodded: "The disciple points have been reached, but he hasn't returned to the rest area yet." ”

"Then do you know that throughout the ages, there has been a monument in the central square of Area A?"

"Monument?"

This is indeed the first time Xia Qingyang has heard of it.

She listened to Meng Xing's detailed explanation.

It turned out that in the fountain square in the center of the entire Area A, there was a stone monument that reached into the sky.

This stele has many aliases, but the most widely recognized name is "Historical Monument".

Because it is this stone tablet that has recorded the history of the infinite survival game since its inception -

Specifically, it is to record the replacement of "chronology", layer by layer.

Before the appearance of Gu Sinan's "Nanyang calendar", Meng Xing's "Yongxing calendar" was the longest. Therefore, it occupies the longest section on the historical monument.

Every player who is promoted to Zone A wakes up under the stone monument. I have all had the experience of being shocked by historical monuments that reach straight into the sky and cannot be seen.

It's just that after a long time, everyone is used to it, and they don't care about it anymore.

"While other players don't care, I treat it as a wall of achievement."

Meng Xing winked at Xia Qingyang, "And as far as I know, many of the previous No. 1 lists have also said under that stele that the merits of their lives are engraved on this stele." This shows that although they and I have never met each other, we both acquiesced in the matter. ”

Xia Qingyang smiled.

smiled, but admired it.

This monument is like a history book that has not written any events.

But just by recording the year, it can already make people who understand the hard work feel its heavy value.

It's really the highest level of competition.

It is a "performance competition" that only the top players understand.

Although it sounds childish, it is a glimmer of hope born of pain and despair.

She was full of admiration.

In addition, she understood what Master meant. If she could, she would definitely keep this historical monument.

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After experiencing many partings, Xia Qingyang is now gradually able to drink the last pot of farewell tea calmly.

She now began to feel that it was the best way to separate from each other by being able to sit together like this and talk like a homely chatter.

Xia Qingyang returned to the room from the trial space, slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the last volume of "Sword Science", which was placed on the table.

Daojun eagerly asked her how she was doing.

She followed Hongying's example, stayed outside the afterimage, and used the power of faith to set up a space, and then picked up the "Knife Study" on the table.

"Passed."

Xia Qingyang reported the details to the anxious "parents of the candidates".

When Daojun heard the cause and effect of all this, he was stunned at first, and then he smiled and left a sigh:

"You mortals are indeed very capable, and I am no longer surprised."

Xia Qingyang also smiled, then took a light breath before slowly opening the book.

When she saw the contents of the last chapter, she froze in place.

"What is it?" Daojun asked curiously.

Right now, because of the existence of the contract, Daojun can still communicate with Xia Qingyang's thoughts.

But in fact, he, like everyone else in the outside world, couldn't detect Xia Qingyang in the space - this was probably one of the most intuitive effects brought about by the breakthrough of the divine soul.

"It's a knife move." Xia Qingyang looked at the title of the last chapter of the sword technique, and took a breath lightly, "The name of the knife technique is the world." ”

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Meanwhile.

Just when Xia Qingyang's side reached a critical step, the rest area also ushered in an important moment to break the game.

Qingfeng stayed up for several days and nights, and finally improved the detector.