This happiness from the heart is not a sword cultivator, and it cannot be experienced. Unlike other practitioners, sword cultivation does not focus on inheritance. Even the teachers who teach them are very few who are truly respected.

The reason is that for sword moves that are not born from themselves, the lethality will be greatly reduced. Just like waiting for Zhuge Chen to reach the best path, he will be able to leave his sword moves as a legacy. If he really knew how to do this, he would definitely seal the sword intent of the sword move in the mustard seed of excellent condition. In this way, even after thousands of years, the dispersion of sword intent is still negligible.

Of course, if you want to pursue perfection, you can also use the transformation object as the bearer, but the price is too great. Normally, it is those cultivators who are about to die that they will make this decision, otherwise how can a good and decent transformation object be given to others in vain?

Then again, it wasn't these that affected the continuation of sword intent the most, but the different sword paths of each sword cultivator. Trying to find exactly the same is simply wishful thinking. This has also become the main reason for restricting sword cultivation from using other sword cultivation moves, it's not that you can't do this, it's just that the gains outweigh the losses.

Just like if someone really wants to have a fire view of Chang'an in the future, even if you look at the structure of that quaint palace, it is not easy to really outline it in your own cultivation path. At least more than ninety percent of sword cultivation has no way, and in the end, he can only give up this idea in his unwillingness.

Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die. For Jian Xiu, since he has chosen this path of hardship, he may not be able to become a master, and it is one thing to endure loneliness, but also to be truly talented. Otherwise, it is very likely that a Zhendao, who was originally a certainty, would not even step into the bamboo basket to draw water when he was about to die.

The reason why sword cultivation has so many drawbacks still attracts countless people. In the final analysis, it is still in terms of killing power, if the two sides who catch and kill each other are in the realm of Heavenly Destiny. Don't think about those things outside the body, there are very few people who can become opponents of sword cultivation. Of course, the formation master is counted as one, but there is time to set up the formation, which is enough for the sword cultivator to come forward and kill the formation master millions of times.

I still remember that 10,000 years ago, Li Jingyun ascended to the realm of immortals, and the vision he caused was not just a change in the color of heaven and earth. Those three sect ancestors who had already sat firmly in this realm came out together, and each begged for a sword like Li Jingyun, although the final result was unknown to everyone. But after this incident, there was a saying that Li Jingyun was undefeated in the sky.

And the Triangle Ancestor did not deny it, so this untrue and false remark remained in people's hearts.

In fact, at that time, where did they each ask for a sword, it was clearly Li Jingyun who had a sword for each person, and he stirred the entire heaven and clouds to move with his sword. The whistling sword qi was like a violent wind, and even the Buddha's Vajra was not bad, and he frowned slightly.

The Confucian saint wrote down the word "peace" like a god, but even so, it still only temporarily suppressed the violent sword qi.

And that Dao Ancestor, holding up the palm of his hand, is countless small worlds. However, when it came into contact with the sword qi, it was like ice and snow in spring, and it melted violently. However, Li Jingyun's sword qi was also damaged a lot because of this.

Everyone didn't show their true skills, so there is no such thing as a superior judgment. But even so, each of them did not finish with all their strength, and they all used their strength. Since then, the fourth human immortal has come to the fore and overlooked the world with the remaining three. Even if you are a saint, you can only look up.

It was also from this time that sword cultivation among the cultivators sprung up one after another. Of course, there is Li Jingyun's merit in this, ascending to the human immortals, the heavenly dao feeds back, and in that sword intent, it is enough to crush the Four Realms of Middle Earth, and there are still remnants. It's just that Li Jingyun's own sword qi was already too strong, and he couldn't enjoy it alone, so he waved his hand and benefited the entire heaven.

Some people choose to accept this sword qi, and the walk on the path of cultivation is naturally a thousand miles a day. It's just that there are no drawbacks, these cultivators who have received the grace of sword qi are afraid that they will not be allowed to step into the realm of human immortals for the rest of their lives. Fortunately, they see it very clearly, and there is no such delusion. The distance between himself and the immortals is not the fireflies and the bright moon, but the gap between him and the bright sun.

Since there are those who accept sword qi, there are naturally those who disdain it. It's a pity that the fate of such people is not too satisfactory, and there are also those who can stand in the realm of saints with both feet, but there are very few. Most of them were sword cultivators in the realm of the True Dao, and many of them had regrets at one time or another. It's just that in the end, it's relieved.

After all, when the death limit is approaching, it is rare to still cling to one thing and not letting go.

Many saints have asserted that if Li Jingyun does not choose to enjoy the clouds and wild cranes, as long as he is willing to put his heart and soul into it, I am afraid that the Fourth Sect of Heaven and Heaven will come into being. With a human immortal in charge, and the lethal power of sword cultivation is so transcendent, I am afraid that he will ascend to the position of the first major sect and end the long-standing dispute between the three sects.

For this matter, Zhuge Chen has not asked when he grew up.

At that time, after a rainy day, an old man and a young man were in the deep mountains, and the aroma of the earth mixed into Zhuge Chen's nose with the smell of vanilla stained with water droplets. In fact, when the mountain rain was still coming, the two of them built a small shed here.

Sitting here and drinking now, waiting for the night to fall, is naturally a beautiful thing.

Generally speaking, it should be said that since Zhuge Chen became taller, the two of them no longer talked nonsense as before. The old ones feel that the little ones have grown up and don't need to say anything more. His path should be walked by himself, an old thing relies on the old and sells the old, standing aside and pointing fingers, after all, it can't be justified. The small ones are a thousand topics, and they don't know what to say.

In the end, Zhuge Chen only held back one sentence, asking about why Li Jingyun didn't establish his own beliefs. If that were the case, it would be much more convenient, and I wouldn't be alone until now. I finally had a disciple, but I didn't want to admit it.

Li Jingyun's answer was ambiguous, but it probably meant that Zhuge Chen heard it, and it seemed that he didn't want to go further. It's already good to be content with the status quo, and if you get the great pleasure of eternal life, if you are not satisfied, you are insatiable.

Hard

Imagine, these are the words that came out of the mouth of a human immortal sword cultivator.

It's just that Zhuge Chen is also used to it, the big sword immortal holding the sword in his hand, and Li Jingyun, who has returned the sword to the sheath, have never been alone. It's like Zhuge Chen, who has changed out of white, and his every move is far from the God King.

......

The moon rose on the East Mountain, Zhuge Chen stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, watching the full moon rise step by step, over Mount Tai, and appeared at the top of Zhuge Chen's state of mind.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed. The sound of laughter resounded throughout the sky, and even the wisp of qi left behind by the god-king body almost couldn't help but stop it. Fortunately, this somewhat crazy state only lasted for a while, and it didn't take long for Zhuge Chen to go to his mustard seeds to find wine to drink, only to find that he was in a state of mind, and he couldn't open his mustard seeds with his mind.

In addition to melancholy, he scolded loudly. But doing so doesn't change anything. It wasn't until a beautiful silk floated through the air that he was attracted to his gaze and his mood improved a little.

Now that he had seen the Kunlun Sword, Zhuge Chen easily guessed that this should be the sword intent that he had dreamed of for eternity. He originally thought that the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait were the manifestation of sword intent. After all, this was a sword qi that could confuse Zhen Dao, and he couldn't guess it, and it was a matter of course.

The silk was wrapped around his body, Zhuge Chen clamped it between two fingers, put his nose up and asked.

Before he could smell something, the next moment, he lost his mind. When he turned around, he saw the god-king body standing behind him, stabbing with a sword.

Zhuge Chen subconsciously wanted to hand out the Ending Mountain Peak Fist, but it was a rubber pillar sword. Zhuge Chen's heart knew very well that doing this by himself was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Sure enough, as he expected, the rubber pillar sword directly pierced his palm. And the wisps of Haoran sword qi went down his veins and directly reached the vital position of his heart.

"Zhuge Chen" sneered: "It seems that in this scene, I still have the last laugh! Lord, have you ever thought about a question, in fact, no matter who is alive in the end, the two of us actually have little impact." As long as you occupy this skin, anyone can be Zhuge Chen, what do you think?"

At this moment, Zhuge Chen, only out of breath and no air in, naturally speechless. When he was dying, he forced himself to open his eyes, and all he could see was a hideous smiling face.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Chen suddenly woke up.

It turned out that everything that happened just now was a fantasy, but it was so real that it almost made him sink into it. If you really believe it, I'm afraid that if you want to come out, it will have to be a lifetime thing.

Zhuge Chen sighed and put the silk in his pocket. He was really afraid of regeneration, and there was already a god-king body watching from the side. This flaw revealed by himself, with the caution of the other party, I am afraid that he will not make a move easily. But if there is a next time, I am afraid that his life will really be confessed here.

Kunlun and a dream have been out for eternity, so the next move must not be far away. In fact, if you really want to calculate it carefully, Xiaolou Tiandi is a sword formation, and it has nothing to do with moves. Zhuge Shi

The end of the mountain top boxing at home is a boxing method. As for the Dao duel left by the kendo people, it has nothing to do with sword moves.

Just as he was in a trance, the sky suddenly cracked in the distance, and a quaint palace slowly descended. Zhuge Chen secretly swallowed his saliva and walked forward slowly.

This Chang'an Palace, he only built it in ancient books through a few words. And this one is different from what he built. Words can't express it, only sighing can calm his mood slightly.

(End of chapter)