Text Chapter 109 Death and death, the goddess of love
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According to ancient legends, the six realms of reincarnation represent a speculative law of cause and effect, a line of destiny that connects the past and the future. When a person dies of old age and dies in a lifetime, there will be a soul that leaves the body, reincarnated, and reincarnated. After the soul enters reincarnation, all the causal memories of the previous life are automatically erased, and the mind is sealed by the invisible netherworld rules, forming the "mystery in the womb", the end of this life!
The purple-clothed earth sword style is the power of reincarnation and annihilation, her sword, starting from the sword light, combines the sword momentum, gathers dead energy, achieves the reincarnation phantom, destroys the world and destroys the earth! And Long Xuan's earth sword style is the power of reincarnation to be explained, a sword is swung, reincarnation is born and destroyed, life and death are taken away, and they are all in hand. What's even more terrifying is that in the reincarnation of life and death, there is also a supreme sword qi brewing, and when the reincarnation phantom is shattered, it is the time when this sword qi is fully completed - the sword qi comes out, and the gods and ghosts are frightened!
The path of the sword, the path of the same end, these two paths are completely different, but they both have the potential to prove the avenue! Although she didn't want Long Xuan to take risks, Ziyi was also extremely satisfied with Long Xuan's performance, especially the "reincarnation and rebirth" sword intent that reversed life and death, which made her tremble, frightened, and even had an excited ecstasy, like a good wine person drinking peerless wine!
This sword also gave her great inspiration, and the difficult and obscure places that she couldn't figure out in the past suddenly opened up in this instant. Thousands of years have passed like a tide, and for the first time, this woman standing between the sword mounds of the forest and the underworld, feels the wonderful feeling of breathing with heaven and earth but forgetting everything.
She gasped deeply, calming down her restless mind, under this sword, she actually saw a glimmer of the dawn of the sword path!
"It's a pity, if I don't hate to be born a thousand years later, I will be this demonic kendo genius for a while!" Ziyi sighed lightly and murmured softly, her voice was fluttering and unreal, Long Xuan's understanding of the way of the sword made her feel a lot of pity and even a trace of fanatical fighting intent. It's a pity that her deity is no longer in this realm, and what remains on the Taoist book of the "Taixuan Sword Sutra" is only a remnant soul incarnation, which will soon dissipate after the power is stimulated!
At this moment, Long Xuan's body shook suddenly, a trace of ripples appeared in his eyes, and the dead silence that represented "absolute sanity" began to collapse, and the boiling blood gradually overflowed his pupils, and his vision was full of redβthe endless luscious, endless tragic red, like the raging karmic fire in purgatory, laughing coldly at the world!
The extreme pain made his face show a bit of numbness, and the black sword in his hand condensed by the Netherworld Death Qi began to disintegrate like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, turning into a little dust, and disappearing!
At the same time, countless bloody cuts also appeared on him, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, a little bit of crimson penetrating the white clothes, flowing down the hem of the clothes little by little, he gasped, coughed constantly, his lips trembled slightly, and gradually fell, like a burning meteorite falling to the earth, and the leaves drifting in the twilight were swept into the tide......
As Ziyi said, although the sword intent of reincarnation has the form of extinction and rebirth, the power of extinction, which represents the pole of death, is the normal state of reincarnation. If you rashly use the power of life to urge the power of reincarnation sword intent to die, you will suffer the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, such a high-level sword intent only belongs to the sky, only belongs to the gods, and it is a taboo for mortals!
If you use the power that transcends your own status, you will naturally have to pay a corresponding price. The reason why taboos are taboos is because not everyone has the ability and courage to touch the taste of taboos!
He didn't fall to the ground, the ethereal figure of the purple clothes appeared beside him, gently supporting him, the tentacles were cold, as if there was no life, and a trace of solemn worry appeared in her deep and indifferent beautiful eyes, and then disappeared again!
"Purple-clothed senior!" Long Xuan's brows frowned slightly, but he slowly opened his eyes, he smiled miserably, and sighed lightly: "This reincarnation sword intent...... I...... I'm kind of ...... Have you learned? β
Ziyi bowed slightly, his bleak and beautiful eyes blinked, and the complaint that had already reached his mouth was swallowed alive, and he just said quietly: "You have done a good job, far beyond my expectations, if you deduce the 'reincarnation' sword intent of your own enlightenment to perfection, you may be able to fight with my deity!" β
"Huh!" Long Xuan smiled faintly, noncommittal, the light in his eyes began to dim, even the blood in his body seemed to be burning like fuel, cheering, roaring, about to rush out of the wounds all over his body.
He tried his best to keep his eyes open, and the bits and pieces of the past and present lives for decades slowly churned up like a tide, surging into his heart, and his body gradually became cold and stiff - in the depths of his heart, a beautiful woman in white slowly appeared, and the beauty that did not belong to the mortal world was suffocating and intoxicating!
Kendo should be ruthless, and swordsmen should be lonely. As a sword cultivator, it is okay to die at the end of the day, where does this inexplicable bitterness and sorrow come from? It turns out that before I knew it, I was already in the game?
Long Xuan was stunned for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up one, with a faint bloodstain, smiling!
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything in the world, forgot his sword path, and even forgot his identity, and only felt extremely comfortable and satisfied in his heart. He took a deep breath, trying his best to drive his body, which had long since run out of oil, and slowly opened his withered hands, as if to embrace the illusory shadow in his heart.
The hand slowly lifted, little by little, inch by inch, slowly but firmly rising, and he, finally hugged the body! Then, with a childlike look of happiness, his eyelids drooped heavily, covering his pupils, as if he were asleep!
The sound of the wind between heaven and earth suddenly became terrible, as if a horde of death was flying around him with scythes, waiting to harvest that unruly and disrespectful heretical soul!
Ziyi was half-kneeling, Allure's face was full of astonishment and stunned, her cherry lips trembled a little, and she slowly lowered her head, looking at the young man in her arms covered in blood and tired, with her hands still on her shoulders. She was silent for a moment, her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of softness, and finally slowly stretched out her hand and gently hugged Long Xuan's vest!
"You are the inheritor of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, how can you die so easily, don't be kidding!" On the cold and lonely face of the purple clothes, a proud smile suddenly bloomed, like the most delicate lily in the middle of the night, and the soft light in his eyes was like a lingering water wave: "You can't die, you don't count what you said, in the hell of my sword, I am the master!" β
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Wild desert, in the middle of a cave.
Long Xuan was still unconscious, and Lu Xueqi looked tired and haggard, but she always stayed by his side. At this moment, it was already midnight, and everything was silent, and the miserable white moon flower added a bit of ghostly desolation to the wild desert.
Lu Xueqi's delicate body trembled suddenly, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare, for some reason, a strange feeling of sour despair suddenly rose from her heart, making her heart sink like this, she seemed to have lost her soul, and also lost all her sanity, stood up woodly, and slowly walked towards the stone bed where Long Xuan was!
One step, one step, one step at a time!
With every step, Lu Xueqi's face turned even paler, and it seemed that every step she took consumed her strength. The ominous feeling in her heart is also getting deeper and deeper, and the helplessness that she has never felt before, like a terrifying nightmare, with endless cold coming to her, enveloping her. "No...... No......" In her heart, she shouted desperately to herself.
Long Xuan seemed to have walked alone in the dark for a thousand years, and the endless loneliness and endless coldness accompanied him and lingered! A ghostly dark light flickered at the end of his vision, flickering and flickering, like a summon, like a longing, like a mockery, and he kept walking towards the ghostly light, like a moth to a fire, persistent and resolute!
If you go on like this, maybe it's going to be hell, right?
If we go on like this, it's going to be the end of everything, right?
"Boom!" A bang sounded suddenly, and a fierce electric light swept through the sky of this dark space, triggering a raging fire that burned endlessly, as if it wanted to burn everything in this world, along with his body and soul, into ashes, and then bury it all in this eternal space!
The vast darkness, the wind and fire are whistling, like a gloomy elegy, resounding through the heavens and the earth!
The deep darkness was instantly replaced by the ultimate light, and in a trance, he seemed to see many characters in his memory, the kind and caring parents, the kind and kind Daoxuan teacher, the unforgettable Lu Xueqi, the desolate chanting voice from small to large, lingering in his ears, like true and false, like a dream!
"Knock...... Boom...... The chanting ...... "Knock Boom" climbed to the extreme, and I couldn't hear the sound of the incantations clearly, only a loud sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum! Just beating like this, from far to near, slowly, it seemed to echo in the bottom of his heart.
"Let's go back! Let's go back! Let's go back! In Long Xuan's mind, a violent pain suddenly rose, accompanied by the dusty and vicissitudes of life, like the misty smoke and rain in March, far away in the sky, hazy, disturbing his thoughts.
The trembling hand, clenched slightly, opened again, and slowly clenched! Slowly, he opened his eyes.
- The stone walls of the cave are mottled and engraved with the marks of time!
This was the first thing he saw, and he quietly turned his head and looked around with the blankness of waking up from a big dream!
The simple and simple cave has the charm of wind and sand unique to the wild land; The pear blossom with rain, the stunning beauty who walked slowly, with the most poignant posture in the world, the night breeze blowing from outside the cave, as if there was a faint, familiar taste.
Long Xuan's eyes blinked, and he breathed deeply. A sudden excitement suddenly rose in his deep heart, like blazing hot magma, mellow and burning spirits, and even his body trembled slightly.
He stared at her, almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, took the girl in front of him in his arms, and he took a deep breath: "Xueqi, I miss you so much!" β
Lu Xueqi's body trembled and did not answer. A gentle smile floated on the corner of her mouth, but there was a faint glittering crystal in her eyes, and the faint night breeze blew through, gently blowing her hair, with a trace of quiet fragrance, surrounding the lovers!
The wilderness is far away, and the bleak night wind seems to be playing a beautiful melody, to turn this moment into eternity!
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