Chapter 349: The Sixth Sword
How long did Song Lao live? Where did it come from?
Nobody knows.
Even Ye Yin, the current owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, only knew that the other party's name was Song Qing, an old man who was already beside the Sword Mountain when he was young.
The years have not left too many traces on him.
At that time, the Tibetan Sword Villa was not too prosperous, Ye Yin remembered very clearly, the owner of the village at that time, that is, his master, met Song Lao, and he was also respectful, and Song Lao did not give his master a good face.
It's just that for some reason, for Ye Yin, Song Lao is quite favored.
It can't be called a teaching, and only a few words are occasionally clicked, and Ye Yin feels that his sword path is like clearing the clouds, and he is making rapid progress.
White rainbow, blowing snow, climbing the peak.
Until the extreme.
Ye Yin's age is getting older day by day, and his strength is getting stronger day by day, but Song Lao is still at the foot of Sword Mountain, and he still looks so old.
But Ye Yin never knew the origin of Song Lao, but he was a smart person after all, and he could vaguely guess some things.
That is, Song Lao may have seen immortals before.
He is a real immortal, not only a land immortal, but a heavenly person.
This seems to be the origin of Song Lao's grudge against the immortals.
Under the pressure of the qi in the sky, Song Lao squinted his eyes and swung a sword.
The wind on He Tong's face was light, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Because this sword is not a sword that can be wielded by the people of this world.
This sword comes from heaven.
"Cangqing Sword Technique, who taught you this sword? Who are you that Great Sword Immortal? ”
He Tong asked a series of questions, but only got a brief reply from Song Lao.
"Enemy."
He almost gritted his teeth and swung the sword.
It is indeed as the other party said, this sword technique does not belong to this world, but originates from heaven.
Taught by the immortals.
He Tong waved his big sleeves, and there was a faint phantom of the dragon and snake flying between his fingers, easily dissolving the sword.
So Song Lao swung his second sword.
Half of the already pale hair instantly turned gray and lost all its luster.
The third sword.
The Fourth Sword.
Ye Yin, Bai Ye, or rather, the eyes of the people present were all dull at the moment.
Especially Ye Yin.
In his memory, Song Lao, who had been looking like him for thirty or forty years, was almost visibly old at the moment.
His face was wrinkled, his white hair lost all his luster, wisps fell off, and his arms, which had been thick from sword practice, withered.
The fifth sword.
Song Lao swung out five swords.
This is almost his limit.
As early as the third sword, He Tong had already retreated in the air one after another, even if the magic weapon small flag was running at full strength, it would not be able to stop this sword.
The coercion of the sky fell apart in an instant.
By the time of the fifth sword, He Tong had already spat blood from his mouth.
Song Lao, or Song Qing is more appropriate at the moment.
Song Qing suddenly felt a little strange.
Even though he had tried to keep his eyes open, it was still cloudy and he couldn't see anything.
Even the surrounding sounds became a little muffled.
It seems that someone is calling the old man's name? Sounds like Ye Yin's kid?
He couldn't feel anything at the moment, the only thing he could feel was the sword in his hand.
The sword is still there, so it's easy to do.
Song Qing suddenly chuckled, and said silently in a somewhat indistinct voice that even he couldn't hear clearly.
"Kill the immortals, what stupid thing did the old man say, when he crossed the gate of heaven with his senior brother and did not enter, he self-destructed and cultivated to the extreme, I knew that it would be impossible for me to return to the realm of sword immortals in my life."
Song Qing's words paused, and then said silently.
"But I also know that the so-called ascension turned out to be just a complete hoax."
His eyes were still cloudy and his vision was blurry, but in his mind, scenes appeared one after another.
That's what it used to be.
No one knows where he came from, only himself.
That was a long, long time ago, a hundred years ago.
According to the records of the world, the last land sword immortal who soared from now on was the founder of the Taibai Sword Sect, and more than 180 years ago, he ascended to the Tao, stepped into the gate of heaven, and became a generation of sword immortals.
But this is only documented.
Not many people know that a hundred years ago, he and his senior brother also stepped into the gate of heaven.
"I can't remember a few ......"
Back then, he and his senior brother were not talented, but they were also excellent sword practitioners.
One product and four realms, in just twenty-four years, it has reached the point of blowing snow.
One day, his senior brother suddenly woke up from his sleep, but for no reason, he ran to the moonlight and danced a set of swordsmanship.
Song Qing also woke up at that time, and he watched his senior brother perform that set of swordsmanship that was completely different from usual, and his heart was shocked and confused.
What shocked me was the subtlety of that swordsmanship.
What is confusing is how the senior brother learned this set of swordsmanship.
The answer is what you get in a dream.
The senior brother once excitedly told him that there were immortals who instructed him in a dream, taught him swordsmanship, and accepted him as a registered disciple, and when he ascended in the future, he would officially apprentice.
Sounds ridiculous, doesn't it?
But Song Qing believed it.
Because this sword technique seems to be incomparably exquisite, more exquisite than any swordsmanship in the world.
This is not a swordsmanship that can be found in this world at all.
The two of them followed the teachings of the immortals and learned this kind of swordsmanship.
Progress is flying.
One product and four realms, like a bamboo.
Eventually, they soared.
There is no grand scene, no majestic weather, and there are just a slight opening of the gate of heaven.
Song Qing followed behind his senior brother at that time, stepping into the gate of heaven step by step, and beside the gate of heaven, he saw a smiling old man with a sword.
The senior brother said that it was an immortal who taught swordsmanship at that time.
So his senior brother stepped forward in surprise, crossed Song Qing, and stepped into the gate of heaven one step ahead.
but was pierced through the heart by a sword.
The old man with the sword seemed to see the doubts and shocks in the hearts of the two, but he said quite plainly.
"It's just bait on my sword path, is it true that when I'm bored, will I go to the lower realm to accept a disciple?"
On that day, Song Qing's mood almost collapsed.
He turned and tried to run.
But the old man with the sword didn't bother to look at it, and sneered.
"But if you ascend to the gate of heaven, how can you escape?"
But there are always accidents.
Song Qing's senior brother, somehow, burst out with a sword intent that was more powerful than before, which actually made the figure of the old man with the sword stunned.
Obviously, his heart was pierced, but his senior brother still struggled, using his fingers as a sword, and slashed twice at the Heavenly Gate.
The old man with the sword was stunned, but then shocked and angry.
"Vertical Zier dare!"
The gate of heaven was closed by it.
Song Qing's figure fell from the sky like a bird losing its wings.
In the end, Song Qing, who woke up in the world, was ruthless and abolished his realm of earth immortals.
Because only in this way can we never be discovered, always hide from the old man, never ascend.
Ascension is nothing more than a hoax.
Song Qing suddenly had a smile on his face, and in his old and wrinkled smile, there were countless sadness and bitterness.
So, he swung his sixth sword.
(End of chapter)