Chapter 214: A Battle in a Past Life
When the old man heard this title, which he had not heard for three thousand years, his cloudy eyes became clear for a moment, and his sword-like eyebrows trembled slightly.
"I didn't expect you to remember this name, but the person is no longer the person he was back then, I have become weaker, and you have also become weaker."
Su Qingming felt the old man's rotten aura, which was much weaker than the day when the two of them competed at the peak.
This nameless old man, known to the world as the Sword God, had already stepped into the extreme realm of the sword path back then, and there were very few people who could stop his astonishing sword.
Su Qingming's eyes looked at the old man, and under the thick clothes, the broken legs seemed to merge with the ground.
Harmony of the world.
Su Qingming sighed and said, "The body is integrated into the heaven and the earth, are you still you now?" ”
The smile on the old man's face disappeared, followed by indifference, and said in a tone without a trace of emotion: "This is all meaningless, why do you ask." ”
Su Qingming nodded slightly, didn't continue the topic, and instead asked, "You stayed here to guard the entrance to the Nine Shadows Ruins?" ”
The old man said expressionlessly: "Heaven and earth are balanced, and there should be no such place in the human world and the Nine Shades." ”
Su Qingming asked again, "Why were the people of the Shadow Hall able to enter the Guirus?" ”
The old man said indifferently: "No one can enter alive under my sword. ”
No one can enter alive, only the dead, or the spirits, can enter.
Li Qinglian was killed by Shouxu Zhenren that day, and the remnant soul was taken away by Hades Cao, presumably entering the Nine Shadows Ruins, and then reshaping the ghost body because of some method and descending to the world again.
Su Qingming quickly deduced the truth about Li Qinglian, the methods of the Shadow Hall were somewhat unexpected to Su Qingming, the dark building he destroyed with one sword back then did not have such a strange resurrection method.
The old man's expression was no longer as vivid as before, he was silent like a puppet, and the wind and snow behind him became more and more violent.
Su Qingming looked around and said calmly, "Do you know what the Liyang Sect looks like now?" ”
The old man said indifferently: "The inheritance of the Dao system has its own destiny. ”
"You and I both know that the current path is cut off, and the consequence of merging with the Heavenly Dao is that there is no longer freedom, why do you still choose this path?"
Su Qingming had a trace of anger for the first time, and traveled through most of the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, except for the Demon Ancestor who was suppressed in the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain, the only contemporaneous who had witnessed the history of three thousand years actually sought immortality with his body.
Seeing that the old man was silent, Su Qingming continued: "That big demon chooses to sleep, you choose to join the way, Zhang Xujing dies, what have you experienced after I died?" ”
The old man glanced at the sky, was silent, and only then said slowly, "I don't know either." ”
Su Qing silently looked at the more and more illusory body in front of him, this was a sign that the will of the Heavenly Dao had begun to regain control of the old man.
In that era, after a cultivator stepped into the peak, he would fall into confusion, there was no way forward, there was no hope of immortality, even if the cultivation had reached the peak, but there would still be an end to life.
Some races are extraordinarily talented, such as the Demon Ancestor Luohou, who can fall into a deep sleep to delay the passage of life, such as the demon race's old Wang Ba, who has lived for almost five thousand years, and has not even moved his feet for thousands of years.
There are also Terran cultivators who have searched for various methods, but in the end they all ended in the disappearance of the Dao, and Mingxiu Immortal Venerable has also seriously looked for a way forward, trying to open up a path to immortality.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to induce the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder to break this world, but in the end he died.
Now in this life, Su Qingming still has not given up the belief in finding a way forward.
Su Qingming clenched the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "In the past thousand years, you have ignored the fact that the Dao system you left behind was occupied by others, the inheritance disciples were killed, and the Heavenly Dao was ruthless, this is not the Great Dao of Immortality, what you have left behind is only a cultivation realm, and even your will has become a part of the Heavenly Dao, I don't like it very much." ”
The old man turned his head, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became incomparably spiritual, as if there were thousands of sword rays surging in his eyes, if ordinary people looked at it, they would be blinded by the sword in the old man's eyes.
Su Qingming didn't care about this, his deep eyes looked at him quietly, in the long years, Su Qingming always acted by preference.
And what he doesn't like is really hate.
The old man who used to be a god with a sword has fused the Heavenly Dao, and Su Qingming hates the Heavenly Dao.
The old man said indifferently: "So, you want to fight with me again?" ”
Su Qingming said calmly: "Only half of the fight back then was fought, and half of it was finished today." ”
The old man was silent for a while, and said, "I didn't expect that this one spanned three thousand years. ”
Su Qingming did not speak.
He didn't want to ask the old man what had happened in the past three thousand years, what the destruction of the world had been and what the lost era had been like a thousand years ago, because he knew.
The old man who has fused heaven and earth has never left this heaven and earth, this small Liyang Mountain is the whole world of the old man, and he knows every place and every life in the mountain.
But outside Liyang Mountain, even if the old man's realm has reached the sky, he can't sense and get any information.
Because, heaven does not allow it.
Presumably, the moral outcast also knew about the old man's existence, so he attracted the attention of the Holy Land through Luo Zhen's hand.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that even Su Qingming thought that this was just a secret place of the Shadow Palace, so the Kunlun Moon Occultation Sect only sent a young generation from the Three Realms of Returning to Truth, as well as a few disciples of the Divine Journey Realm.
If it weren't for Su Qingming going down the mountain in order to find Shang Yingluo, and coming to Liyang Mountain in a flash of inspiration, I am afraid that these people will find the top of Liyang Mountain and find the old man, and they will also be erased by the Heavenly Dao.
The disciples of the Liyang Sect who disappeared before were erased by the old man, and in this heaven and earth, he is the sky.
It is possible that these disciples who were wiped out at will by him knew the secret of the mountaintop leading to the Nine Shadows Ruins, so the old man chose to do so.
Su Qingming didn't have any accidents in his heart, to a certain extent, the way of birth that Su Qingming practiced back then was also like this.
It's just that in this life, he re-chose the way to enter the world, and Su Qingming's feelings have a lot of human emotions.
Angry, happy, sad ....
The seven emotions of these people have been realized in the world of the heavenly book of morality, and the Tao heart is harmonious.
Retracting his thoughts, Su Qingming looked at the old man with a complicated expression, and said with emotion: "After all, there is still one person who is going to die." ”
I don't know when there is a broken sword in front of the old man, the sword body is slender, and the broken sword body is engraved with a few immortals with dusty expressions, which is no different from the statue of the broken sword of the Liyang Sect.
Swing the sword.
The immortal sword that fell from above the nine heavens back then was the natal immortal sword of the nameless old man.
And where it was broken, it was cut by another sword.
That sword also has a name.
It's called Qingxuan.
Its owner is.
Mingxiu Xianzun.
Su Qingming saw the brilliant fairy sword again, and there were some more memories in his eyes, three thousand years ago, he was also in Liyang Mountain, on the top of the mountain near the sea.
Su Qing asked the sword to him.
The two fought all over the world, and after nine days and nine nights, the Fuyao sword was cut off by Qing Xuan, and the sword god who lost the fairy sword stopped, saying that he was waiting to find the next sword to fight.
This search is 3,000 years.
There was not the slightest expression on the old man's vicissitudes of life, and he said indifferently: "What about your Qingxuan Sword." ”
"I don't know, I'm looking for it too."
casually lifted the ordinary long sword drawn from the Liyang Sect in his hand, and said calmly: "I have a sword." ”
The old man was silent.
But the wind and snow behind him stopped in an instant, and the entire top of Liyang Mountain was clear, and the sky was exceptionally blue.
The remnant sword slammed into the sky.
The eerie sound of breaking through the air pierced the silence around them.
Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, and his eyes looked at the remnant sword above the sky that exuded the vast heavenly might.
Under the power of the brilliant sky, the sword is out!
The sky and the earth are dark.
As Su Qingming thought, the clear sky a moment before the top of Yang Mountain suddenly became extremely dark, and the wind and snow in the sky resumed to roll.
The majestic sword intent of the vast ocean condensed in the remnant sword in mid-air, and the old man's gaze locked on the young man in green shirt who was holding the sword.
A person's figure was reflected in his cloudy eyes.
The same green shirt holds a sword.
That was the first person in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm for three thousand years, Mingxiu Immortal Venerable.
Without any words, the Great War began, which spanned three thousand years.
The remnant sword in mid-air rushed straight down with a brilliant light.
The incomparably powerful sword intent instantly cut through the air, and a deafening sound was heard.
At the gap of the remnant sword, the sword qi swept towards Su Qingming like an ocean.
Su Qingming felt the majestic sword intent rushing to his face, and his expression was calm, this fight was not with the nameless old man back then.
It's about fighting with this side of heaven and earth.
The will given by the Heavenly Dao to the old man is to guard the entrance to the Nine Shadows Ruins, and Su Qingming and the Qionghua Fairy in the Liyang Sect, Lu Qian and others are the existences that the Heavenly Dao wants to obliterate.
In Su Qingming's opinion, there are always some ..... in the Heavenly Dao Too self-righteous.
Three thousand years ago, he chose to break the world due to the Heavenly Tribulation, and those three sudden immortal weapons vaguely had the shadow of the Heavenly Dao.
So Su Qingming didn't like it very much.
Dislike.
Then the sword is drawn.
Not to mention, the nameless old man did not gain immortality after joining the Dao, but the passage of life was slower, and three thousand years later, all that was left was his body.
Between thoughts, the remnant sword fell.
Su Qingming slowly stabbed out a sword.
This sword contains Su Qingming's understanding of the way of the sword in his previous life, although it does not rely on heaven and earth like the nameless old man, and it is magnificent.
But the sword intent that saw through everything in the world was like a silk thread.
Countless small cyan light effects instantly entwined the imposing remnant sword, and then began to gradually decompose the majestic sword qi on the remnant sword.
Unexpectedly, under the pressure of the old man's immortal sword, Su Qingming casually took the long sword from the Liyang Sect in his hand.
It was also the long sword that Li Qinglian deliberately left behind that was not broken.
Instead, it collided with the remnant sword of Fuyao with great momentum.
There was a faint sound throughout the world.
After a few breaths, the ice and snow on the top of the mountain that had been precipitated for thousands of years began to appear after the collision of sword qi, and then a second one....
The third course....
Countless cracks centered on Su Qingming spread in all directions like spider webs.
And at the point where the two swords collided.
A dazzling white light suddenly appeared.
Breathtaking.