Zhang Yiyu nodded: "Yes, let's not tell him that this poem written by Yan Nantian is a poem, a song and a swordsmanship." ”

Dark Night said: "Yes, let's not tell him, this sword qi is horizontal, it will not disappear for three hundred years, and every year a bunch of people come here to comprehend the sword will left by the predecessor sword god......"

The second daughter, you say a word, I say a word, and after a while, I will tell all the things that the two of them have said they don't tell him.

In fact, Lin Su has already heard this story once.

Bi Xuanji told him.

A strange person started from the micro end, refined the way of the sword, and finally reached the realm of detachment after a lot of hardships, looked back by chance, but found that the people behind him, none of them followed, his master, his beloved sister, all gone, he returned from the sea of no heart, learned that his sister had been dead for a hundred years, he swung the sword at the grave of the senior sister for 7749 days, with the sword as the pen, with the move as the word, wrote this shocking "Sword Song", "The mystery of the eternal thousands of people followed, the wind and clouds passed without a trace, and the people who stepped on the Cangshan Mountain have been far away, and deeply regretted that the year was a hero." Afterwards, he abandoned his sword and left, and three hundred years have passed, and the sword spirit of that tomb has not disappeared, and there is no grass in a radius of 100 miles.

This strange person is Yan Nantian.

A generation of sword gods thousands of years ago.

He regards the sword as the whole of life, and he understands the sword but does not understand life.

This strange song has spread in the rivers and lakes, giving inspiration to generations of people in the rivers and lakes.

The vast majority of practitioners selectively memorized the first two sentences of the poem: mysteries have been thousands of people through the ages, and the wind and clouds have passed away without a trace, what a free and easy path of cultivation? What a heroic kendo life? How can it not be fascinating?

Only a very small number of people have a deep feeling for the last two sentences.

Who are they?

They are the people who stand at the top of the path.

These people have practiced for endless years, and their reputation and status are not equal, but their relatives cannot follow.

Only then can they realize that time flies as a pain, and they know that there are some things in life that cannot be brought back.

"Let's go check it out!" Lin Su proposed.

The two women nodded at the same time: "You can only feel the feelings on the outside, you can't go deep inside, the sword will inside can easily erase a person's divine sense, and it is extremely dangerous." ”

The three of them flew up at the same time, reaching the peak.

On the mountain peak, the sword aura permeated......

This sword qi is completely different from the sword qi seen in the ordinary, the ordinary sword qi, whether sharp or violent, is full of murderous meaning, but this sword qi is full of sadness and silence......

Even if it was a sword qi that was not based on lethality, it was still an unbearable weight for the mountain.

Around, birds and beasts do not enter, and plants and trees do not grow.

The whole mountain is full of cemeteries.

"The two of you are both sword cultivators, you can have a good understanding of the sword will of the next generation of sword gods, by the way, if the Heavenly Skill of Forgetfulness is opened, even if you can't have an epiphany, it should help you understand." Zhang Yiyu sat down by himself and took the lead in starting the Heavenly Skill of Forgetfulness.

She was right.

The greatest effect of forgetting love is to improve understanding.

As soon as Tiangong was opened, Zhang Yiyu immediately felt something strange, she had been here before, and she had also felt the will of the kendo inside, but she only felt confused, but as soon as Tiangong was opened, she felt that she had touched some mysteries......

The dark night is naturally more sensitive, she herself is a sword cultivator, and when she came to this holy place of swordsmanship, she simultaneously opened the Heavenly Skill of Forgetfulness to improve her understanding, and she was particularly touched, especially this breath of silence, which seemed to have hooked something buried deep in her bones at once......

She was an orphan and she never had relatives.

When she entered the Baixiang Building, she was cultivated as a first-class killer.

She has walked through endless rivers and lakes, and her world was once just lonely.

She used to be accustomed to this loneliness, and she even felt that loneliness was the norm in her life, but after following him, she changed.

She was deeply grateful to fate for giving her such an opportunity.

Let her experience a completely strange, but incomparably sweet life.

She couldn't accept the loneliness anymore, and she couldn't even imagine if she could live without him......

Probably because of this lonely recognition, she resonated with the lonely kendo will in front of her, and she slowly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm......

Lin Su strolled by, as if he had gone through the life of the sword god in the past.

Yan Nantian rises in the middle of the micro-end.

So did he.

Yan Nantian stepped on the earth, the south sky above his head, and the elegance was peerless.

So did he.

Yan Nantian broke into the Heartless Sea, and when he returned, he found that his relatives had died cleanly, so he suddenly woke up and regretted that he had gone too far......

In fact, this feeling has long existed for Lin Su.

Leaving the original world, he already had the helplessness to step into the Cangshan people......

And that world is more difficult to return to than the sea of no heart!

It could even be said that he would never be able to go back.

Everything in that world is already a dream.

This dream, he can barely touch.

However, in this world, he has harvested things that the world can't harvest, and he still has a bunch of relatives, lovers, confidants, and friends......

The deceased is gone, but the living are still alive.

He didn't want to experience that unspeakable taste again.

That's why he said to Bi Xuanji: The path of cultivation is for me, not the road of parting with relatives, if one day, I go far and you don't keep up, I will come back to you.

This sentence moved Bi Xuanji so much that he almost missed his Zen heart, but it was also Lin Su's sincere words.

Yan Nantian's feelings, he has it.

Yan Nantian's regret, he can avoid it.

He walked the road that Yan Nantian once walked, touched the air that Yan Nantian once touched, felt the sword path he left behind, and experienced the edge, domineering, helplessness, and loneliness on the way of the sword.

No one noticed that he had gone a little far, stepping into what the world saw as a forbidden area.

The will of the sword path three hundred years ago surrounded him and also damaged his meridians, but under the unique effect of the rejuvenation sprout, it recovered quickly.

Lin Su's long sword was held in his arms, and his own sword will was also permeated with his own sword will: three wonderful fruits.

I don't know when, these three wonderful fruits slowly merged into one......

I don't know when, there was a soft sound, and a crack cracked on the wonderful fruit......

Lin Su was startled and stopped suddenly......

He clearly saw that he was standing in front of a lonely grave......

The ordinary lonely grave, like the grave in the countryside, has lost all its peculiarities......

Lin Su stared at the crack of the wonderful fruit on his long sword, and the waves rolled in his heart......

Miaoguo is born to two, two to three, and three to all things, which is the sign of the will of the kendo to improve step by step.

What are the three beings?

It is after the wonderful fruit of the sword path that the sword world is born, and everything in the sword world is considerable......

How was the world of swords born?

The fruit is broken and born!

On the path of cultivation, many things are the same, and above the path of literature, breaking through boundaries and becoming holy.

On the way of the sword, a new world is born by breaking the fruit.

A crack broke in his wonderful fruit, which meant that he had a preliminary glimpse of the sword world......

Of course, just a glimpse!

Even if it's just a glimpse, it's also shocking, when the world has thousands of sword cultivators, ninety percent don't even have sword intent, strictly speaking, it's just a swordsman with a sword, and it's not a sword cultivator, after breaking through the door of sword intent, one step at a time, and the heavenly moat of each heavy heaven is ten times more difficult than the cross border on the cultivation path.

From sword intent to sword blue and white, brush off nine adults.

From the sword blue flower to the sword fruit, brush off nine adults.

From the sword fruit to the sword world, at least these Tianjiao, who were finally squeezed into the sword fruit circle, have to be brushed off ninety percent of them.

At present, there are only two people in the entire Great Cang, hundreds of millions of people on the cultivation path, who have cultivated the sword world, Lin Su knows, Duguxing, Li Zexi-he has never even seen Li Zexi's sword world, but he is still sure that Li Zexi has reached it.

He has a glimpse, maybe he is the third person in the past thousand years!

This, perhaps, is that his own kendo has reached a high level.

Maybe Yan Nantian resonated with him.

Maybe it's the forgetfulness he just got, which finally gave him a reward.

Who knows?

Anyway, Miaoguo broke this crack, it was enough for him to be very excited, this kind of breaking was really more than breaking Zhang Yiyu......

Lin Su's eyes fell and turned to the two girls.

Zhang Yiyu meditated in retreat on the periphery, and his treasure was solemn.

Night......

His eyes fell on the night, and his heart jumped......

The sky on Dark Night's body floats, exactly the same as Zhang Yiyu three days ago (maybe it wasn't three days ago, because he didn't know if it had been a few days and nights since he was obsessed with going all the way just now).

The dark night also entered an epiphany!

When she got the Book of Forgetfulness, she couldn't get into an epiphany.

He gave her Dugu Nine Swords, and she practiced for three days and three nights, and she couldn't get into an epiphany.

And now, she's in!

Forget the love book, after all, she was given the treatment she deserved!

A book from heaven, three people participate in the same case, two people enter an epiphany, but Lin Su can't enter it.

Lin Su looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and if he had any curses on the Heavenly Dao in his heart, he would not mention it, anyway, he was quite satisfied, who would not enter? Anyway, it's all my daughter-in-law!

In addition, I also have a harvest, and the harvest is so great that it is certainly no worse than an epiphany.

Lin Su retreated from the grave, walked back through the hillside of the sword qi step by step, and returned to the front of the two women.

Zhang Yiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, his eyes full of surprise......

Suddenly, her eyes froze and fell on the dark night's face: "She also had an epiphany?" ”

Lin Su smiled: "She was born for the sword!" It's normal to be inspired in a place like this! ”

"She was born for the sword, and you really don't hesitate to praise your little daughter-in-law, as if others don't know anything about swordsmanship......" Zhang Yiyu pouted: "I'm sorry, although I am not a person born for swords, but I have also learned a few swordsmanship." ”

Her forehead lit up......

A string turned into a shocking sword, and a sword slashed the hundred-mile long river under the mountain, and the long river split in half.

"This sword, realized from the 'Mystic Eternal Ten Thousand Crowds', I call it 'Ten Thousand Enemies'!"

As soon as the strings were wound, they suddenly disappeared like a spring breeze, but at the moment of disappearance, a killing machine suddenly appeared on the blue waves.

"This sword was born from 'the wind and clouds disappear without a trace', I call it 'the long river without a trace'!"

Lin Su applauded: "Yiyu, you are really a genius, this sword is extremely fast, and it has the charm of my sword drawing style......"

Zhang Yiyu was very happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, and was annoyed when he heard the second half of the sentence: "There is also a third sword, which was born from the last two lines of poetry, I call it 'Blue Water Broken Roots'!" ”

With his left hand, the blue water rushed to the sky, turning into a figure in the air, and his grinning face was ten percent similar to Lin someone.

With the right hand, the strings pierce the air and slash at the ...... accurately Between someone's legs in the air forest!

Lin Su's legs clamped suddenly, and it hurt a little for a while......

"How? These three sword moves are good, right? Zhang Yiyu squinted.

Lin Su looked at her sourly, completely speechless......

When did my little dick offend you?

Do you have to cut it down?

You're not afraid to fight with you in the dark......

(End of chapter)