Volume 1 Smoke and Rain Chapter 26 The Mercy of the Immortals (3)
This middle-aged man is like two people before, Li Shuishan doesn't know how to call it, whether it is Jiang Chenggong who walked down from the capital, or Jiang Lao who he wants to support the elderly and send the funeral. Although it was only a change in title, it did not affect the hatred for Li Shuishan in his heart.
A sentence can change a person's perception of their predecessors, or it can ruin a person's life. Although there is no preciousness in life, on this iron sword, there is only death and remnants. Whether it is spiritual death or physical destruction, it is just a game that can be played at every turn.
At this moment, Li Shuishan, who was holding a sword in his hand, understood why the old people walking in the rivers and lakes were also young people, they were all running around, as if in front of all this, they all had the courage to support them to move forward, and this courage was their belief in killing and pursuing a higher realm.
Why did the monks lose to those who pursued their luck in luck, they did not have a sharp weapon in their hands, but drew a large circle in the sky out of thin air, and in this large circle there were several human figures in different postures, some of them were twisted, some were damaged, some were excited, and some were crying blood..... All of these humanoid faces have a common name, which is Nightmare.
These are the so-called opposing dark sides of man, in order to pursue everything he can see, without sacrificing the piece of flesh and blood that he deserves, which is light and heavy, more or less. This is a big word written in the big circle, and the name is the state of mind.
Jiang Chenggong has achieved the initial appearance in Li Shuishan's cognition, which is to insist on his beliefs, discard his huge family property in the capital, and have undeniable wealth. The direction he pursues is different from that of the world, but this forged sword is still cold in his hand.
Although there is no cold wind, winter snow.
Only a cold heart was in his heart, this sudden situation caught Li Shuishan off guard, he didn't know that he would accept this sword in this situation, this one condensed Jiang Chenggong's hard work for several years.
A figure floated in the sky again, it was the middle-aged man in white, he looked at the sword in Li Shuishan's hand, this sword was simple and unpretentious, but it had a power that could shock people's hearts. This power can be said not to behead a person's body, but to take away a person's soul.
The middle-aged man in white touched the blade of the sword, revealing a look of surprise.
It's like the colors of the spring breeze blowing away, and like the ice blades under the winter mood, the divine power that can penetrate any block.
The corners of Li Shuishan's eyes were hazy, and he said, "Old Jiang, maybe you already knew that I shouldn't be here." On the contrary, I remember that I was a teenager, and I asked you to read a book here. ”
He picked the burnt hair on the top of his head and spoke steadily: "At that time, the young man was wearing a cloth coat, and the shabby straw sandals on his feet were all opened, and it was a string of small pebbles with a sound, what do you want to call me, I am an old naughty boy." ”
Li Shuishan could hear the fun of this memory, and Jiang Chenggong took out another handful in his hand with the meaning of passing in this time and space
The iron embryo was beaten on it, and it was put in cold water to stand, and at this moment, the middle-aged man in white showed his true face and exclaimed: "You are trying to force others into demons." ”
Jiang Chenggong opened his eyes and said, "How can you see it?"
"This so-called mortal iron, but in it condenses your attachment as an obsessive person, this iron can no longer be called iron, and the sword can no longer be called a sword, this is your first work as a demon. How can you see it?
"I'll see. There was a paper crane stacked on the palm of his hand, and a little boy sat on the crane, the boy was like a transformation, his small robe rustled, and his eyes showed blue light, revealing a piercing scream at the iron sword picked up by the white-robed middle-aged man, and then the robe was torn apart instantly. The paper crane on his palm was swallowed by the boy in this way, revealing a body with purple intent.
"This treasure is called water. It was left by a waterway person, specializing in spying on people's hearts, and it can be seen that you are not an ordinary person, you must have some unexplainable intentions, or you have intentions for this immortal treasure that is still here. ”
Jiang Chenggong didn't have any expression, he looked at the white-robed middle-aged man with an indifferent face, and for the sword in his hand, he felt out a sword embryo that had not yet taken shape. He asked Li Shuishan, "Do you believe it?"
Li Shuishan didn't know how to answer.
He picked up the sword embryo in his hand, and showed a sneer to the white-robed young man who was still nearby, and for the first time he made an unknown suspicion of this old man. Li Shuishan was the first to understand, he couldn't see that Jiang Chenggong had made a difference. I also saw that today's Jiang Chenggong is very different, this is his Jiang Lao.
The man who had been going to support him for the rest of his life.
The next moment of waiting, the sky fell into a lot of snowflakes, this is the first time to see the snow fall in this summer, the blind man of the storyteller, in the distance smelled an unusual meaning, he muttered: "It's not good, the first war follows the first war, it seems that there are many people coming, there are too many people who are hidden." ”
He got up and hurried to Li Shuishan's side.
At this time, the sword embryo in Jiang Chenggong's hand had already taken shape, and Art held the sword body and said to the white-robed middle-aged man who was still nearby: "You and I are at this time, there will be a battle." ”
The snow in the sky became bigger and bigger, gradually covering the entire Taiping Town, and the people in the town were extremely shocked, thinking of the grievances in June, but could it be that the day was going to make a heavy snow to declare the grievances of that person. In the entire Taiping Town, ice blades under the snow rushed out, and the entire stream froze into ice. In this fragrant mountain, under the originally broken stone tablet, there is a condensed figure, this person is a person who has never been together, but is controlled by the rat monster.
He smiled wickedly and muttered, "I have been calculating this plan for more than thirty years, just waiting for the tears that can be called immortals fall for the first time. What is condensed in the immortal tears is the immortal power of forgetting time and space and memory. I may not be able to obtain this immortal power now, so I am not reconciled, I want to fight. ”
He stretched out his palm, and he smiled at the stone tablet he had shattered. He waved it down with one palm, and the words of the people on the broken stone tablet completely turned into a dust blown away by the wind. He pointed his palm to the empty space underground, and in a burst of light, he grabbed a small orb in the shape of a rat monster.
He threw it down his mouth and devoured it into his belly.
Waiting for the end of the battle between the two.
In the town of Taiping, in the white sky that many people can't see. This Jiang Chenggong's figure was the first to appear, this was a subversion of Li Shuishan's image, as if he was deceiving him, but Jiang Chenggong didn't explain, so he pulled the sword shadow and said to the middle-aged man: "If you weren't greedy for immortal power, how could you have such a chatter." I have many doubts about you, a good-looking man in white robes, but I write an epitaph on your tombstone today. ”
The white-robed middle-aged man laughed, as if he heard words that time was extremely interesting, but did not have any meaning. One person, one magic sword, a seemingly capable wind and snow scene. He stretched out his hand and pinched everything in the sky, this is a technique that can be called a change of scenery, he doesn't think it can be called magical, but dealing with this mortal person is like holding a sword and lifting a sword.
In this way, he replaced the sky that could be called a snowy scene with a world that could generally be called a world of paper. Paper cranes fell all over the sky behind him, and paper cranes fell on the sky and pushed forward. The wind turned into streams of water vapor that condensed into ice, stabbing at the white-robed middle-aged man in the sky.
The white-robed middle-aged man swallowed it violently, and the paper realm entrenched behind her shattered like this, turning into a crane man resembling a dragon's head. Holding a peachwood cane, he knocked it down against the vapor that had condensed into ice. A huge crack appeared in the entire ice, and in this way, it merged with the icicles under the water.
He scolded: "You old man, now you are also extraordinary, and you have been waiting here for so long, just to wait for this thing that you can call immortal power." Now you've gained a small half, which you really shouldn't have. ”
Jiang Chenggong didn't say much For this sudden crane man, he clenched the sword in his hand and grinded it in his palm, waiting for a blood light qi to appear. He pinched the trick and said, "Blood." ”
His sword swung down with a blue wave in his hand, condensing into a bloody knife with ice spikes in the air, and landed less than three steps away from the white-robed middle-aged man. The paper crane in the hand of the crane man sprinkled the ground, and instantly condensed into a piece of paper gun, ding...
The sound was extremely crisp, and the paper turned into pieces that could be said to be emptied, hovering around the white-robed middle-aged man. The crutch in the crane man's hand instantly touched the tip of the ice, and it was instantly torn apart and fell.
The white-robed middle-aged man snorted and said, "No matter how strong you are, you can't hold up the whereabouts of this third tear." One is in the body of the teenager, one has already fallen, and another one, see if you still have a chance to continue searching. ”
He drew a long sword from his sleeve and pointed it at the man in the air, and the entire piece of paper behind him became a paper figure. The sword in his hand also became a magic weapon for his command, but he let go of his hands and instantly let go of the restraints. "You kid, I didn't want you to go back alive when I came here, and your interference with the fairy fate is also a kind of destruction of yourself. That's what you won't get in the end and what you're most likely to do, but you don't have that chance. ”
"You have lost the right to choose in Chu Shui Kingdom, you can be regarded as an empty Taoist, but you will never be able to do mortal, because you can't solve the desire in your heart, your ugly face completely defiles the sword in your hand, and this Taiping Town that you can call home. ”
Jiang successfully tore his face, waiting for the snow scene that could fall on his face to completely cover his face, at this moment, the evil thoughts in his heart completely rose, and he muttered, "This is the first and last time. I don't want anyone to know. ”
The fire on his body grew bigger and bigger, but this snow falling from the sky was like this, and it kept slapping his sword, which was unnamed, and was used as a second sword. His master must have destroyed him and buried him in an ice cellar so that he would never be seen again.
He is going to use this sword today to kill the white-robed middle-aged man who is exposing him, and he is going to keep pursuing the immortals and the immortal tears, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.
The whole world was reduced to a sea of snow.
Li Shuishan held the sword in his hand, and for the paper meaning sprinkled by this snowy scene, he stuck the sword on the ground and looked at the battle in the sky that he could not see.
The evil man on the Fragrant Mountain set out, he was the last person to understand the time and space, and the aura lurking in his body was indeed unknown to many people. As he exhaled, the air vibrated with him. The withered flowers and plants behind him became one useless thing after another, carried away by the breath after he left.
He said: "This is my world, and soon I will be able to see the last tear of the immortal who is still here, and I will have a great opportunity to follow the footsteps of the immortal, so that my world will have more tears of its own from now on." ”
The tears he said contained in the following of the immortal path, which was a great opportunity. Maybe it contains a blessing for one's self-cultivation, or a curse. He looked like he was going to fight for a chance.
Everyone here is quietly waiting.
Jiang Chenggong really became a person that Li Shuishan would not recognize when he saw him, and the evil thoughts in his heart burst out from this, to trace his traces in the snow. He tore open his first seal, and for the closure of his cultivation, this was a power that the entire Chu Shui Kingdom trembled.
"It turned out, it turned out, there was a person who emerged. On the Dao Mountain of Chu Shuiguo, the young man who flew out on the top of the mountain to look for the strange situation in Taiping Town, he was the first to notice it. He Nan Nan said: "The master instructed me to face the other side of the mountain, just like watching him come, if she hadn't come, she wouldn't let the snow fall on the Dao Mountain." And I've been here, and I'll make the entire Daoshan have a snow shadow of his. ”
He waited in place for a long time, just watching the snow drift in the distance, but he could not fall on the Dao Mountain, and he could not fall into his hands. A breeze blew through, carrying away a snowflake that was struggling to get in, and disappeared outside.
"It turns out that you didn't lie to me, Master. I've been waiting here for fifty years, just waiting for your strength to come back, for you to come back, to show me your still floating face, and your walking footsteps, but you have left nothing for me to worry about. ”
He saw the world under this mountain, there was heavy snow here, and this heavy snow fell on the top of Dao Mountain, he stood up, he didn't know how to speak, Nan Nan said: "Master, I know this is fake, you asked me not to look at your snowy scene, because you feel my breath, you know that what you say is true." ”
He was pleasantly surprised for the first time at the snow floating under the sky.
He flew out of Daoshan and ran towards Taiping Town instead.