Chapter 179: The saint is dead
If you look up, you will be like the natal sword qi of a kendo person hanging in the sky, and if you look down, you will be in the void where you can't see the bottom. And Zhuge Chen was in a good mood at this time, whistling, drinking wine, happy, happy!
Although there were also ups and downs during the period, it was generally smooth. What he wanted was now in his hands, such as the Boundless Lotus, and it was already a certainty that he would belong to him. And the sword qi in front of him, as well as the complete Taoist secret method inherited from the kendo people, can be regarded as an unexpected joy.
Zhuge Chen was stupidly happy, like a scholar who had won the top prize. Like this, which is almost a blessing that falls from the sky, he naturally reaps as much as he wants, and he doesn't dislike it.
He gently stretched out his hand to hold the sword qi, and then pulled out the rubber pillar sword and hovered it in midair. As time passed slowly, after Zhuge Chen snorted, his own natal sword qi dripped out of his body.
The color of the condensed sword qi mass is cyan throughout, so it is relatively dull. But the power emanating from it is indeed not to be underestimated, I am afraid that if Fang Cai Shangxue faces this sword qi group directly, I am afraid that he will not even be able to hold out for ten rounds.
However, although this method is reduced by ten with one force, few sword cultivators have the courage to use it. There is no other reason, just because the disadvantages are too great, if you really lose your natal sword qi in the battle, it will be too much to gain and lose.
What does sword cultivation rely on the most?
It's definitely not a sword hanging from the waist, and some sword cultivators can break through the earth even with a wooden sword. It's all about relying on sword qi, and to put it bluntly, he has been cultivating on his own cultivation path since the day he became a sword cultivator, and the natal sword qi that circulates around his body usually times.
Whether it is heaven or this world, I am afraid that he is the only one who has already filled his body with natal sword qi like Zhuge Chen.
So those who really dare to do this are either forced into a desperate fight for their lives, or they are real madmen who don't want to die.
Zhuge Chen watched as the two groups of sword qi blended together, and gradually fell asleep.
In his dream, Zhuge Chen met the kendo man, he stood on the arched bridge, looked down, and the white clouds became a sea. And the kendo man walked over the sea of clouds in a boat, muttering something in his mouth.
Although Zhuge Chen couldn't hear it, he could still guess the sentence from the shape of his mouth.
Zhuge , don't read it if you don't see it in the future.
He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was blown off the arch bridge by a gust of wind.
The feeling of falling from a high altitude woke him up from his dream, and he shook his head in a cold sweat, sweeping away his sleepiness.
He is still pondering the true meaning of his dreams and embarking on the path of cultivation, and everything has its own unique one. Otherwise, how did the deducer and dream interpreter, whose sword cultivation seems to be no different from the left path of the side door, carry forward?
But after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of it, and Zhuge Chen was no longer bothered by metrics. He set his eyes on the two pieces of sword qi, which had already entered the end at this time, but the fusion was still slow. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, after all, it is fundamentally different
Sword intent.
Anyway, he is not in a hurry, everything is slow, it is best to fall into place.
Just as Zhuge Chen turned around, he suddenly found a figure standing behind him, and he subconsciously said, "Senior...... No, you're a fake Taoist. His outfit betrays everything, even though the two have the same appearance, but the temperament is really too different. What's more, the fake Taoist priest is not wearing a Qingyun Dao robe, and if you look closely, you can see it at a glance.
The fake Taoist priest nodded and said, "You guessed right, but what can I do? I am just a phantom here, and I can't do you any harm." ”
Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "Is it the means of the predecessors? It is also a remnant soul, it seems that your realm is not enough." ”
The corner of the fake Taoist priest's mouth hooked up a sneer: "I can't enter this central high pavilion, it's true that his means are right, but it's not because my skills are inferior." He cost his life, and it is naturally impossible for me to break the ban on this place at once. But it's only a matter of time, and I can afford to spend thousands of years. ”
Zhuge Chen asked, "You mean...... The seniors died. You're projecting here as a phantom to tell me the news?"
The false Taoist priest nodded.
This can explain Zhuge Chen's dream and the farewell words. The young man in white tried his best not to look so sad, but how could this emotion be easy to hide? You said it was him, even if it was an old man who was about to die, he would inevitably show sadness.
The false Taoist priest continued: "Those who know the times are Junjie, and only by worshipping under my door can you escape death. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and a picture scroll was spread.
Zhuge Chen looked carefully, and the living beings in the picture scroll were devastated, and there was no grass where the fake Taoist priest passed. He did this with such cruelty that he clearly wanted to destroy the cave and establish his own order in the ruins.
The fake Taoist priest looked at Zhuge Chen, who was out of his mind, and said temptingly: "I can see that your heart is moved." Unlike those practitioners, we were born to stand in the clouds and rule over them. What is the use of you doing this, living as a good person in the eyes of others? To them, it is just a pity to abandon the tasteless food, but if you want to join me, within a thousand years, the next great world will definitely be created by you and me!"
Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”
"Really not interested?" said the fake Taoist priest, his facial expression becoming more and more hideous: "Then I will start killing your friends until you live alone in this world!"
After that, his figure disappeared directly, thinking that he was brushing his sleeves away. The two of them are not the same, not to mention that he killed the kendo man, that is a senior who has a great favor to him.
It is impossible for Zhuge Chen, who has a clear distinction between good and evil, to turn a blind eye to this matter, unless he kills the fake Taoist priest and avenges the sword man.
But all he could do now was to fuse the two groups of natal sword qi quickly, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get out of the central pavilion. As for the threat from the false Taoist
, Zhuge Chen had no doubt that he would not do that. For a cultivator whose chest is full of vicious thoughts, there is really nothing he can't do.
......
I don't know how long it took, anyway, Zhuge Chen's shoulders were already covered with dust. He was reluctant to work day and night, constantly trying various methods, just to speed up the fusion.
Although they all ended in failure, he became more and more aware of the natal sword qi of kendo people. And now there is only one final step left, and it is undoubtedly the hardest.
The two groups of sword qi have been finalized, and if they want to be completely fused together, the only way to do this is to shatter them all and re-transform them into a new natal sword qi.
On his first attempt, Zhuge Chen almost fainted in pain when he touched his natal sword qi with a separate sword qi. But the situation is pressing, if he can't be ruthless, Wang Daxue and they are afraid that they will encounter danger.
In any case, the realm of the false Taoist priest is not low, not to mention the Tao, if you borrow the foundation of the landscape, you may be able to rank among the top three realms of the saint. When the time comes, there will be no invincible opponents in the cave, or will it be slaughtered at will?
As far as the eye can see, he is the only one who can stop the fake Taoist priest in the entire cave. As long as you can use the foundation of mountains and rivers, you may be able to really compete with it. As long as you can do it without falling behind, you can shelter others.
But the more anxious he was, the more incompatible the two sword qi became. And under the impact of wave after wave of pain, he is also getting weaker and weaker, and it is difficult for him to maintain his peak state.
Just when Zhuge Chen was about to despair, a voice sounded in his ears: "Don't worry, just take your time." ”
This is the voice of a kendo man!
Zhuge Chen turned his head to look, but unfortunately there was no one.
"Don't look for it, I'm dead. The voice of the kendo man continued: "This is a wisp of sword qi that I left on you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that my unintentional move at the beginning would become a divine stroke today." ”
Zhuge Chen lowered his head and said like a child who had made a mistake: "Senior, are you really dead?"
"That's true. The voice said open-mindedly, "But you don't have to be sad because of this, there are people who are born, old, sick and die." As I said here, people live without ghosts or ghosts, and I have nothing to be nostalgic for. ”
Zhuge Chen sighed and said: "That's true, the seniors deserve to be called the most romantic in the world, and I really admire the juniors." ”
The voice laughed and said, "Your kung fu is deep enough, and you are worthy of being so talented and intelligent that I am also a cultivator who is ashamed of myself, and I can do anything without a teacher." ”
Then he said in a serious tone: "I have already used my life to organize a fake Taoist priest to continue to encroach on the remaining half of the landscape foundation, but how much you can control in the end depends on your comprehension of the Taoist secret method, I can't help you." ”
Zhuge Chen said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't worry, I will do my best." ”
"That's enough. ”
that
Dao's voice continued: "In this life, I have been adding up to 10,000 years, and I have experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, but I never thought that it would end in this way. But isn't the word life just an unexpected? I don't regret coming to this world, and I never did. ”
After he said this, he was gone, and the last sword qi that still existed in this world must have dissipated.
And as the sword qi drifted out, the two groups of natal sword qi in the air actually fused together. turned into a rain of flowers and re-entered Zhuge Chen's body.
He let out a soft groan of great comfort, and the dragon that the sword qi dispersed was no longer as simple as cyan. There are more white lines on it, and there are five claws on the abdomen, and it looks much more handsome and martial than before.
And the small world was also shattered at this moment, Zhuge Chen slowly walked out, slowly breathing out, and he was ready to start mastering the foundation of mountains and rivers.
He looked out and found himself standing at the top of the pavilion. This is the commanding height of the cave, and from here, everything is in full view, as if you are the master of the cave.
(End of chapter)