The cold comes and the summer passes, and another year passes.

Su Mai can't remember how long he sat on the edge of this cliff, but he only knew that later, Lu Yunxi no longer appeared, and on the side of this cliff, he was the only one left to practice alone, even the Chang Geng bird was too boring, and it had not appeared for a long time.

For the past year, he has been sitting quietly on the edge of this rock, and the rock under his feet has also grown a few dents, staring at the black sword on the cliff wall every day, and after a long time, his eyes are closed, and the situation on the rock is also clearly visible, and even on the rock, the deep and shallow water marks are also the same.

Later, the rock no longer existed in his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, there was only the black sword, as if floating in the void, so after a few months, Su Mai no longer looked at the sword, and sat quietly on the other side of the sword cliff every day, closing his eyes and meditating.

Between heaven and earth, everything has fled, and within the divine consciousness, there is only this one person and one sword.

Later, Su Mai often had some strange images in his mind, including the bloody and ruthless killing of the ancient battlefield, and the happy revenge of a monk holding a sword in the world, and even one time, he actually saw a familiar scene.

A young man who did not know how to swordsmanship, with the heart of death, rushed away with a sword, and in an instant, he put his opponent to death.

This scene is naturally fresh in Su Mai's memory, and even unforgettable.

This was the first time he held a sword against the enemy, but inadvertently, he stabbed Yao Yi to death with a sword, and it was because of this incident that a series of bad luck happened to him later.

With this scene, Su Mai quickly understood.

What appeared in his mind was what had happened in the past on this black sword, which also meant that he and this sword finally had real communication.

This moment was indeed hard-won, he sat for hundreds of days, and finally, there was a trace of response.

Knowing this, Su Mai was even more meditative, and he also wanted to understand in his heart what had happened to this black sword in the past.

However, what he saw was extremely fragmentary, chaotic in time and space, and it was difficult to form any clues.

Later, Su Mai was faintly visible, countless figures floating in front of him, wailing, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

Su Mai didn't care too much about this scene, but he tried to introduce the chaotic qi and reincarnation fire in his body into the sword body, these two things were the biggest secret in his body, but they were also caused by this sword.

Soon, I saw a faint firelight, floating on a piece of white gas, at first, just around the sword light entangled, not long, and the sword body, the looming blue and white qi mixed together, the fire burned on the sword body, strange and ethereal.

After a period of time, Su Mai was able to merge the chaotic qi with the aura of the sword body, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword body reacted, as if it was really like what Mr. said, with the body as a sword, with the sword as a person, and even sometimes he felt that the sword was his own.

Until one day, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind on the cliff is clear and the day is warm.

Su Mai still went out early, and as usual, sat quietly on the opposite bank of the Wujian Cliff, closed his eyes slightly, and communicated with the black sword divine sense.

It didn't take long to hear the sound of a dragon's groan coming from the void, as if an ancient beast had escaped from the trap, and correspondingly, in mid-air, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and the wind was loud.

The vision suddenly appeared, so frightened that Su Mai thought that there was a change in the sky, hurriedly opened his eyes, jumped up, and the next moment, he saw that on the cliff, the blue and white qi shook each other, and then, the light and shadow flashed and disappeared, and when I looked again, the black sword that had been sealed for a long time was quietly inserted on the rock in front of him.

"It's...

Su Mai was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't expect that the previous movement was actually caused by this black sword.

Pull it out casually, the green light returns, the white gas lingers, and a long-lost sense of familiarity comes to my heart, just like an old friend meeting each other, full of emotion.

"I finally took you out!" Su Mai held the sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl towards the sky.

For this moment, how much suffering he endured, and how much anticipation he consumed, fortunately, the sky paid off, this sword finally came out!

"Congratulations, this sword is now truly yours!"

The familiar voice sounded again, Su Mai turned around, and saw that Mr. was standing quietly not far away, smiling like a warm spring breeze, but he didn't know when he would come here.

"Thank you, sir, for your advice!" Su Mai bowed and replied loudly.

The gentleman walked slowly, and Su Mai only felt a light breeze blowing on his face, so he unexpectedly lifted him up.

"This sword is destined for you, and it is only a matter of time before you have spiritual knowledge!"

The gentleman looked at Su Mai with a bit of approval in his eyes.

"Please also ask Mr. to teach me swordsmanship!" Seeing this, Su Mai remembered what Mr. had said at the beginning, and he was moved by inspiration and hurriedly begged.

"It's okay......" Mr. sighed lightly when he heard this, then raised his head again, looked at the sky, and said: "Your sword, with heavy killing intent, has the tendency of sacrificing life and forgetting death, today, I will give you a formula, and its name will be sacrificial life!"

"Giving up your life?"

Hearing this, Su Mai nodded hurriedly, in his opinion, what Mr. taught was enough!

Then, when the gentleman summoned him, a piece of dead wood shot from a distance.

Holding it in his hand, Mr. read a sentence: "Su Mai, you should remember, die first and then live, a sword is out, that is, there is no retreat, if you are cowardly, you will be devoured by the sword!"

Su Mai stood on the side with a sword, nodded his head in response when he heard the words, and was about to speak, when he heard Mr. say again: "I will only teach this style of sacrificing life once, whether you can comprehend it depends on your creation!"

When Su Mai heard this, he straightened his body and paid full attention, staring at the movements in his hand.

Mr. used wood as a sword, slowly used, it looked like a mediocre move, but it seemed to include endless variables, Su Mai only felt that everything around this body was shrouded by this sword move, and under the great joy, he couldn't help but dance with it.

Mr. put away the sword and stood quietly aside, watching Su Mai's long sword swing, but he didn't say much, and he didn't say anything.

Su Mai sat on the edge of this cliff for more than a year, staring at the sword cliff every day, although he did not understand the way of the sword, but he practiced extraordinary observation, this gentleman made a move, it was like imprinted in Su Mai's mind, every action, are clearly visible.

Until this moment, Su Maifang understood that Mr. had good intentions, and he let himself understand here, in addition to communicating with this black sword, but more for him to learn this style of sacrificing his life and lay the foundation.

After practicing a move, Su Maifu demonstrated it again, although there were still some incomprehensible points, but he knew that it was difficult to comprehend all of them for a while, so he put away his sword and stood.

After a pause, he turned to Mr., shook his sword and saluted, and said: "Sir, Su Mai has nothing to repay, please accept my worship!"

I was about to bow down, but I saw a figure flashing in front of me, and the gentleman didn't know where he went, but he heard a long laugh in the air, and then there was no movement.

"Sir, it's a master!" Su Maifu bowed to the void and muttered.

......

Since then, Su Mai has come to this cliff every day to practice swords, spring to autumn, day after day, when he is obsessed with practice, he even does not sleep, and his husband is worried that he will be too late, so he makes him

Every day is appropriate, and in his spare time, he helps Mr. Sencha to collect medicine.

In this way, another year has passed, Su Mai's sacrificial life has finally been a small success, and Lu Yunxi's cultivation has also made great progress, compared to when he was on that Futu Island, it is very different, according to her own words, the "Taiwei Xuanyuan True Scripture" should have reached the realm of emptiness.

Mr. also appreciates Lu Yunxi's cultivation talent, and in his spare time, when he has doubts, he also knows everything, which is a great harm to Lu Yunxi.

On this day, Su Mai went into the mountain with Mr. to collect medicine, walked to the height of a mountain peak, looked far away, and saw that there was a green and four fields, surrounded by mountains, and the sea of dragons and onions and bamboo went down the mountain, lush and green, and decorated the mountain cottage with a clear and ghostly show, and it looked like it was quite a bit of transcendence.

"Sir, this is indeed a world of immortal dwelling!" Su Mai suddenly sighed after looking at it for a moment.

"This landscape is beautiful, and the house is beautiful, but it is not mine!" said the gentleman with a smile.

"Isn't this house built by Mr. Yamada?" Su Mai wondered, as far as he knew, it was the front and back of the house, the huge trees were like shade, and many of them were also planted by the husband.

"The house was built by me, and the plants and trees were planted by me, but they are not mine!" said the gentleman.

"Why is this, could it be that there is another owner here?" Su Mai was confused when he heard this, according to his understanding, since it was built by Mr., he owned it.

"This master, it is this heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, boundless wind and moon!" Mr. pointed forward casually and said slowly.

When Su Mai heard this, he was a little silent for a while.

"Life in the world, no matter how long the life expectancy, is the end of the world passers-by, after many years, it is inevitable that a pile of loess, only the mountains, seas, rivers and lakes, is immortal, you and I are fortunate to be born in it, but just a moment of care!" Mr. stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his eyes were far away, and these words seemed to be said to Su Mai, and it was like a self-emotion.

"That's right, only this heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is the master of all things!"

Su Mai pondered for a while, nodded his head and replied, at this moment, he seemed to understand something, for a while, but it was difficult to speak.

After a moment of silence, Su Mai suddenly asked again: "Mr. has hills and valleys in his chest, and he is well-versed in ancient and modern times, why is he willing to live in seclusion in this mountain wilderness?"

The gentleman did not reply, but took two steps forward, looked at the reckless jungle in front of him, and slowly recited: "What's going on in the mountains, there are pine flowers to make wine, spring water sencha!"

When Su Mai heard this, Mr. Zhi was indifferent and ambitious in the forest, so he didn't say more.

After a moment of silence, he heard the gentleman urging him again, turned around, and the two of them went down the mountain again.

When the two returned to the courtyard, they saw Lu Yunxi chatting with the Chang Geng bird.

"Miss Lu, why is there such a Yaxing today, chatting with this stupid bird?" Su Mai was also quite curious when he saw it, and hurriedly walked over and asked with a smile.

Chang Geng Bird glanced at him, looking very displeased.

"I was looking for you for something, but you and Mr. went into the mountain, so we played with Chang Gung!" Lu Yunxi greeted Mr. and responded.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Su Mai hurriedly asked.

"Tonight, see you at Wujian Cliff!" Lu Yunxi didn't say it explicitly, said casually, then turned around and went into the house.

Seeing this, Su Mai didn't ask any more questions, thinking that Lu Yunxi must have something to discuss, but it was inconvenient to say it here.

At this moment, it was not too late, and there were still a few hours left there, and Su Mai had nothing to do, thinking that he had not gone down the mountain for a long time, so he turned around and went out to find Nalu Sanfu.

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