The old country was destroyed.

Duckweed.

For the rest of his life, there is neither a way out nor a way back.

At that time, the swordsman thirteen sat on the old land of his homeland, the yellow sand was blowing in his face, and the wind was blowing.

His heart should be regretful, powerless, and unattainable.

He wants to seek revenge, and his chest is full of resentment.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingxiao seems to have comprehended a little bit of the artistic conception of "Loulan Listening to the Wind".

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and continued to visualize the situation of the owner of "Loulan Listening to the Wind" back then.

The spiritual dragon breath in his body began to surge, Chu Qingxiao's heart moved, and he hurriedly urged the exercises in "Loulan Listening to the Wind", so as to cooperate with the spiritual power in his body that was inspired by his thoughts.

The broken swords in the package behind his back also began to tremble slightly.

Streams of pure power poured out of the broken sword and entered Chu Qingxiao's body, blending with the spirit dragon in Chu Qingxiao's body.

The fusion of sword power and spiritual power is the first step to transform into sword intent.

Chu Qingxiao's heart was happy, and he had nothing to gain from several days of penance, but when this thought arose, he suddenly opened, and Chu Qingxiao's heart was naturally overjoyed.

He began to try to condense his sword intent.

The power gushing out of the sword weapon is constantly blending with the spirit dragon breath.

Gradually, a black thing with a blood-colored aura emerged in the fusion of the two.

It's sword intent!

Such a thought came to Chu Qingxiao's mind, and he was very excited, but the excitement only lasted for a moment, and his brows furrowed again.

The aura that blended between the two didn't seem to be sword intent in the true sense.

In other words, it is more like a thing that is about to turn into a sword intent, a half-finished product of a sword intent.

If you want to completely turn it into sword intent, there is still something missing.

But what is that thing?

Chu Qingxiao couldn't think through it for a while.

He closed his eyes again and put himself in the same position as the swordsman thirteen......

He wants revenge......

No, it's not a simple revenge, otherwise after killing that traitor, why would he drag his remnants to this hanging mountain for thousands of miles.

He also wants the world to remember that there was a kingdom called Loulan in this world.

It was rich, it was beautiful, it had everything in the world.

But then, he was destroyed because he was envied for the goodness he had......

And he didn't have the ability to protect it before it happened.

So......

Chu Qingxiao's body trembled suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

Therefore, he sent this copy of "Loulan Listening to the Wind" to Tianhang Mountain.

He handed it over to future generations, not only hoping that future generations would remember Loulan in the past, but also hoping that if the latecomers met him, they would not repeat the same mistakes as him......

With this thought, Chu Qingxiao's body trembled again.

The next moment, the spiritual dragon breath in his body surged, and the previous method that was difficult to operate became fluid with the access of his thoughts, and the method began to operate, and his spiritual dragon breath met the power gushing out of the sword weapon, turning into black and red sword intent, pouring into the soul pillar in Chu Qingxiao's body, and attaching to it, and the black and red aura was attached to the soul pillar endlessly.

"Loulan Listens to the Wind" was epiphany by Chu Qingxiao like this.

People who want to practice this method in the past either stick to the appearance of "Loulan Listening to the Wind" and want to rely on the word "listening to the wind" to comprehend this method, but they don't know that for the swordsman Thirteen, the wind of Loulan represents the Loulan of the past and present.

And even if someone figured out this layer, without Chu Qingxiao's experience similar to that of the former and current swordsman Thirteen, they probably wouldn't be able to comprehend that the other party left this method, which was the desire not to repeat the mistakes of the past, so for hundreds of years, nearly no one has comprehended this method.

At this moment, the sword intent has been completed, but Chu Qingxiao is still frowning.

He could feel that although the sword intent surging in his body was powerful, it seemed to be somewhat different from the Loulan sword intent recorded in "Loulan Listening to the Wind".

According to the book, Loulan's sword intent is known for its speed and sharpness, and it can condense the sword intent a little bit by breaking through the surface, thus bursting out with destructive power beyond the realm.

This was also the reason why his original master was able to defeat several Eight Realm Grandmasters with his Seven Realms combat power.

But at this moment, Chu Qingxiao felt that the sword intent condensed in his body, although it also hid a powerful destructive power, but it seemed to have an extra violent aura, Chu Qingxiao didn't understand if this was because of the changes brought about by the existence of the spirit dragon breath in his body.

He couldn't figure out the joints, so he could only give up for the time being, and just continued to concentrate on condensing the sword intent in his body.

Although he had already comprehended this "Loulan Listening to the Wind", after all, he had just comprehended the operation of the method and was not familiar with it, Chu Qingxiao didn't know how long it took to completely transform the sword intent-

Of course, this is not the limit of the amount of sword intent that can be condensed in his body, and the sword intent in his body at this moment is not majestic.

In the future, if you want to continue to strengthen the sword intent in your body, you have to continue to deepen your understanding of the way of the sword, which has little to do with the strength of your cultivation.

In this world, there is a method that completely abandons the pursuit of cultivation and concentrates on condensing the sword intent, and the method of contemplating the sword and cultivating the intent is, in a sense, a variant of this method.

By the time Chu Qingxiao had completely condensed this method, the sky was bright, and it seemed that it had reached the early morning of the second day.

Seven consecutive days of practice made Chu Qingxiao a little tired.

But he didn't go to wash and rest at the first time, and he didn't feel the change in the strength in his body.

He just stood up, walked out of the room, and came to the small courtyard, with a solemn expression, he faced the direction of Kamigawa Peak, and bowed his hands.

"Senior, junior Chu Qingxiao was lucky enough to comprehend the legacy of his predecessors."

"It's a pity that the hometown of the younger generation also suffered a disaster, but since it is subject to the law of the predecessors, it should inherit the wishes of the predecessors."

"If someone encounters the same calamity in the future, the younger generation should help him with all his might, so that the doom of the younger generation and the predecessor will not be repeated!"

Chu Qingxiao said this, his eyes were resolute, which showed that it was not a joke.

……

At the same time, on the peak of Kamigawa.

The famous Kamigawa Peak's Muru Nanshan and the famous Kamigawa Town's guard Tu Yuan Town, the two together, the old man who was about to be one hundred and fifty years old, were squatting in a forest on Kamigawa Peak, one holding two wine glasses in his hand, and the other holding a hoe in his hand, surrounded by potholes and dug up dirt.

Both old men were panting and looked very tired.

Tu Yuanzhen stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, but where the sleeves passed, it was difficult to judge whether the sweat was wiped off, but there was really an extra black mud mark.

However, Tu Yuanzhen didn't care, he just stood up, threw the hoe in his hand aside, looked at Mu Nanshan, who was holding a wine glass in one hand and full of anticipation, and said, "Peak Master, are you sure you remember correctly?" ”

Mu Nanshan blinked, and said with an indignant face: "Fifteen years ago, the old man personally buried an altar of immortal brew in this green bamboo forest, how could I be mistaken!?" ”

"Back then, the "Green Bamboo Proverbs" of Linyuan Palace was sprinkled with 80,000 words, and the old man could recite it backwards after reading it, and he would never forget the name, those nerds in Linyuan Palace were envious for I don't know how many years!"

"What? Tu Yuanzhen, are you suspicious of the Lord of this peak? ”

Tu Yuanzhen rolled his eyes, looked back at the dozens of dirt pits he had dug behind him, and said, "This ...... Needless to say? ”

Mu Nanshan was stunned for a moment, looked back at the dirt pit behind him, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

In fact, the two of them have been digging in this bamboo forest for more than an hour, but they have never harvested anything.

"Ahem...... Mu Nanshan, who consciously took care of himself, coughed twice and said: "After all, it is a long time, even if it is an old man, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in memory......

It looked like he had completely forgotten how he boasted about his ability to remember just a few breaths ago.

Tu Yuanzhen seemed to have long adapted to the temperament of his own peak master, he spread his hands, simply sat down in the mud with his ass, and said: "Peak master, you are right, but the old man, I am old and frail, and I can't dig anyway!" ”

Mu Nanshan's face was suddenly annoyed, and he pointed at Tu Yuanzhen and scolded: "Okay, you Tu Yuanzhen, don't you even listen to the peak master's orders now?" ”

"What? You've been in charge of Kamigawa Peak for a few years, and you really think you're the peak master? ”

Tu Yuanzhen was not afraid of Mu Nanshan, he sat firmly on the ground and said, "Peak master? You be a hands-off shopkeeper, there has been no news for more than ten years, do you think Lao Tzu likes to stay at this broken peak? Don't put me on the main shelf, I'm in my seventies, where can I stand your toss like this, say I can't dig it, I can't dig it! ”

Mu Nanshan saw that Tu Yuanzhen had made up his mind to play a scoundrel, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but for a while, he had no choice.

He simply picked up the hoe on the side, like a sulking child, and muttered: "Later, the master of this peak will dig it out, don't even think about drinking a sip!" ”

"With your memory, you may not be able to dig it up until next year!" Tu Yuanzhen sneered.

Mu Nanshan naturally wouldn't admit defeat, and was about to turn around and sneer at him, but at this moment, he seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, and looked sideways in the direction of the Shenfeng Library.

"Dig! Didn't you say you remember? I'm going to see how you're going to dig out our last bottle of Immortal Brew today! Tu Yuanzhen on the side didn't seem to sense any changes, but when he saw Mu Nanshan suddenly stop moving, he suddenly sneered.

But halfway through the words, he was also stunned in place, looking sideways in the direction of the library like Mu Nanshan.

And on the seventh floor of the Library Pavilion, an ancient book called "Loulan Listens to the Wind" suddenly slipped from the bookshelf and fell to the ground, the pages suddenly turned, and the handwriting on it seemed to come to life, jumping out of the paper, condensing in mid-air, turning into a streamer, gushing out of the Library Pavilion, and at the same time, the ancient book also became blank.

The streamer flew all the way to the bamboo forest where Mu Nan Mountain was located, stopped in front of Mu Nan Mountain and Tu Yuan Town, and turned into a figure.

Tu Yuanzhen and Mu Nanshan both stood up at this time and looked at the vague figure.

"Looks like he's got you covered." Mu Nanshan said.

The figure nodded.

"After waiting in this library for hundreds of years, I finally have the heir I like, and my predecessors can finally rest in peace." Mu Nanshan said with a smile.

The figure didn't speak, but at this time he bowed to Mu Nanshan.

Seeing this, Mu Nanshan hurriedly returned the salute with Tu Yuanzhen.

"The senior's gift, I don't dare to use it for the juniors, the soul of the seniors will be dispersed, it's better to take advantage of the present to see the descendant." Mu Nanshan said again.

The figure nodded again, and then its form flashed, turning into a streamer of light and running towards the bottom of Kamigawa Peak.

Mu Nanshan and Tu Yuanzhen watched the figure go away, and the expressions on their faces became a little gloomy at that time.

"It's good, he can be regarded as having a home...... Mu Nanshan said.

""Loulan Listening to the Wind" has existed in the Library Pavilion for so many years, I don't know how many geniuses and demons in Tianhang Mountain tried to crack this method, but I didn't expect it to be learned by that kid in the end." Tu Yuanzhen also sighed: "It's still the peak master who looks at people accurately, he really found a genius demon for us, and he can learn this method, I can't say that his talent is still above Zhao Nianshuang......"

"That dumb guy has a talent for fart!" Mu Nanshan said angrily.

"Then how can he ......" Tu Yuanzhen frowned, obviously a little surprised by Mu Nanshan's evaluation.

Mu Nanshan smiled: "It's just a heart that is rare in the world." ”

"Therefore, I can see the people in the book from the things in the book, so I can get the meaning of the book."

"From the things in the book, see the people in the book, and get the meaning ......of the book" Tu Yuanzhen muttered this sentence, and suddenly smiled: "This is also the ability." ”

"It's a big skill!" Mu Nanshan corrected.

Immediately, he suddenly sighed: "The Book of Survey of the Heavens has recognized the master, and those important classics in the library have been passed on, and even the spirit of that predecessor has to rest in peace, now, it can be regarded as completely carefree......

Hearing this, Tu Yuanzhen was stunned, obviously understanding the meaning of Mu Nanshan's words, he looked sideways at Mu Nanshan beside him and asked, "The peak master has really decided?" ”

"It was decided twelve years ago." Mu Nanshan said.

When Tu Yuanzhen heard this, he was silent for a while, and then took a deep breath: "It's okay." ”

"I'm going to gather the old department of the Divine Peak and try with the peak master to see if that adult has the same magical powers as rumored."

Mu Nanshan glanced at Tu Yuanzhen: "It's your, who said that you should follow along." ”

"It's all old things with no necks, and you have to breathe when you walk two steps, you still have a fart to mix this kind of thing, isn't it good to take care of your days?"

Tu Yuanzhen's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?" We're a little older, but our arms and legs are neat, you let those little kids who claim to be the best in the sky try it, come to ten, I'll fight ten, come a hundred, I'll fight a hundred! ”

Mu Nanshan sneered and said, "Oh? So, are you slaughtering the treasure sword and not getting old? ”

"Naturally!" Tu Yuanzhen said with his head held high.

"That's good!" Mu Nanshan nodded, and as he spoke, he stuffed the hoe in his hand into Tu Yuanzhen's hand.

"Since you have so much energy, let's keep digging!"

"After drinking this last jar of fairy brew, Lao Tzu will have no regrets."

Tu Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, looked at the hoe in his hand, and then looked at Mu Nanshan, who had already sat aside with a big grin, waiting to enjoy it: "......"