Chapter 239: The Moon in Heaven and the Moon on Earth
There was silence under the dark waters.
The faint light illuminates the bottom of the pool, like a crescent moon illuminating the night sky, which is not clear, but can still be seen.
The phantom stood on the stone platform, facing Ning Baifeng.
The bottom of the water is silent, but ripples are gradually growing on the heart lake.
"It's been years since we met, and you're finally here. ”
Familiar voices, familiar looks, everything seems to be in a dream.
Ning Baifeng opened his mouth in a daze, and was about to speak, when the cold water instantly poured into his throat, and the turtle breath state was broken, and he trembled all over his body, and it took a long time to ease up.
The person in front of him is Ning Baifeng's Uncle Liu, Su Huaigu's best friend, and the master of the sword pond that Fu Shanhe said.
Liu Jian.
Ning Baifeng agitated Heart Lake, but there was no response.
His heart was bitter, it was just a wisp of residual thought.
This situation is similar to when the Qi Sea was opened up at the beginning, it is only when a certain situation is reached that Uncle Liu's residual thoughts will appear.
Liu Jian's residual thoughts smiled, and his voice sounded directly on the heart lake, "Open the residual thoughts on the String Moon Fall with the horizontal sword platform, it seems that you have not yet broken into the upper realm." ”
Ning Baifeng smiled helplessly in his heart.
The avenue leads to the sky for many miles, if it is calculated according to the twelve-story building of Taoism, he has just walked halfway, as for the road behind, it is always higher and more difficult, especially the last journey, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky.
If you want to break into the upper realm, you don't know when you have to wait.
Liu Jian's residual thoughts seemed to have thought of the young man's predicament, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be in a hurry to practice this kind of thing, as long as you walk steadily, you will reach the top of the mountain one day." ”
Ning Baifeng couldn't respond, so he could only be silent.
The ghostly light illuminates the bottom of the water, and a person and a ghost face each other silently, looking extremely weird.
"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but this remnant soul can't last long, so you can only focus on business. ”
The voice of this remnant thought continued to sound in the heart lake, "There is not only one sword pool, the name you are in now is called the Hengjian Pool, refining the String Moon Fall, you are the Sword Pond Heng Master, as for your current cultivation, if you want to refine the String Moon Fall, the time will definitely be very long, during this period, don't go to the Spring and Autumn Terrace." ”
Ning Baifeng smiled bitterly, it was already too late.
Not only has it been there, but an old monster has been released.
The remnant thought has no thoughts, but simply narrates, "The world is opposite to each other, and there is an evil man trapped in the Spring and Autumn Terrace, unless he wants to die, there is nothing in this world that can kill him, but the sword in your body is different." ”
The jade sword is polished from sword-shaped jade outside the sky, and on the day the sword is formed, the qi penetrates the sky, and even Uncle Liu's own natal sword can't withstand the sword qi.
I didn't have time to think about it at first, but after experiencing the battle in Sword Valley, Ning Baifeng only figured it out when he reviewed it.
Perhaps, this is the real reason why he was sent to this world.
Behind the warmth, there is often a cruel side.
Ning Baifeng had no hatred, but a faint helplessness.
The voice of the remnant thought continued: "There is a Taoist saying that 'the saint does not die, and the thief does not stop', this person uses his body to fit the heavenly dao divine object, steals the qi of heaven and earth, and cannot be killed if it is not a foreign object, this jade sword is polished by several people, in order to kill this thief." Maybe we took advantage of you and made you a mortal enemy of other people's avenue battles, but it was a helpless move. ”
Looking at this apologetic phantom, Ning Baifeng smiled.
Do you care?
Maybe you care, but you don't really care, so you don't need to care.
In the world of great controversy, the controversy of the avenue, how else can it be?
The voice of the remnant thought did not stop, "We failed to kill him back then, but we divided his soul into three, so before going to the Spring and Autumn Terrace, you have to go to two places first, the Qianzhou Mixed Yuan Tianque Flying Ascension Platform and the Lizhou Sword Chaotian Que Wuliang Cliff, smash a stone under the Feisheng Platform, and cut off a willow tree under the Wuliang Cliff, only in this way can you really kill it." ”
Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned at first, and then dumbfounded.
Leaving the continent, the sword is facing the sky, and the willow tree.
Even though I don't know the name of the Boundless Cliff, I clearly guessed that the sword cliff stone carving,
These names were combined to become the most familiar place for Ning Baifeng.
Greenwillow Villa.
When I happened to pass by there, I saw that there was a soul in the willow tree, which was constantly strangled by the sword array, but it was never annihilated. I once thought that the sword array was just to strangle the spirit and retain the vitality of the willow tree, but I didn't expect it to be to trap that divine soul.
Ning Baifeng suddenly slapped his forehead and secretly scolded himself for being stupid.
The Lock Spirit Sword Array is the ** Duzun Array, which is enough to show that the soul in the tree must be related to the Fushan River.
It's time here, I have to rush back to Lizhou once!
As for the Qianzhou Flying Rising Platform, I have to go, but I also have to go to the back row.
Ning Baifeng suddenly found that he seemed to have a lot to do.
At this point, the light of the String Moon Fall finally began to fade, and the remnant of the illusory shadow drifted a little.
Ning Baifeng sighed slightly in his heart.
Remnant Nian also sighed and said, "When this remnant is gone, you can really start refining the String Moon Fall, and the sword pool will slowly open." It's a pity...... I can no longer see the grand occasion of the sword qi filling the world....."
"If he meets Su Huaigu one day, let him be careful of that knife......"
If he hadn't experienced what happened to Luojia Mountain, Ning Baifeng might not have known who Su Huaigu was, let alone what it meant to be careful with that knife.
And yet all of this has happened.
The sound slowly disappeared, and the phantom of the remnant gradually dissolved into the lake.
Ning Baifeng felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Looking at the moon falling in the water, he was speechless for a long time.
After a long silence, he swam to the stone platform, held the moon pendant, and sat down slowly.
The sword qi in the body swirled, and the light gradually bloomed on the moon pendant.
Once Ning Baifeng had tried to refine the String Moon Pendant countless times, but there was no response, but this time, when he sat on the stone platform and held the String Moon Pendant, he felt that it was all one, without any obstacles.
The fists were clenched, and the dazzling brilliance still could not be stopped from bursting out from the fingers, illuminating the entire bottom of the pool.
A bright moon seems to rise from the bottom of a pool.
On this night, the cloud and mist array that blocked the moonlight in the sky closed by itself, and the moonlight in the sky shone into the mountains without hindrance.
In the sky, in the pool, two bright moons reflect each other.
The light bloomed in the valley, and among the mountains, the sword qi floated.
......
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This night, not only Ning Baifeng didn't sleep, but up and down the mountains, there were also some people who didn't sleep.
In the thatched cottage on the stone lawn at the bottom of the mountain.
In a small building on the cliff side of Shangyang Peak.
Deep in a certain hall halfway up Zhenyue Peak.
Under a huge peach blossom tree on the side of the cliff of Kongwu Peak.
In front of a screen on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion.
and the stone platforms floating in the clouds on the side of the sword.
On such a night, there should not be anyone on the stone platform, but this person has been sitting on the stone platform for a long time, as if waiting for a certain moment to come.
When the clouds and mist array are opened and the moonlight shines together, the night view of the mountains is exquisite.
Get up on the stone platform and fly down the stone platform with the sword to Zhenyue Peak.
A window was pushed open on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion.
Under the peach blossom tree of Kongwu Peak, four women drank tea at the table.
In the small building on the top of Shangyang Peak, a man with white eyebrows walked to the edge of the cliff.
In the stone lawn cottage, someone pushed the door out and went to the depths of the bamboo forest.
There is a secret movement between the mountains, but there is no sound.
......
The moon at the bottom of the pond is enjoyed by one person exclusively, and the moon in the sky shines in all directions.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Kunzhou, the holy land in the eyes of the sword cultivators in the world, the deepest part of the sword forest of the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest.
Two men, one tall and one short, dressed in moonlight, walked to a tall sword monument.
The tall young man stretched out his hand and stroked the sword marks on the sword stele, and sighed: "I have revisited the old place, but it has long been a different thing." ”
The shorter ones looked like beggars, with their backs bent, as if they couldn't carry the shabby clothes on their bodies. He snorted coldly, "If you go around like this again, you won't want to go out again in this life." ”
The beggar man seemed to be weak, but in fact, his voice was unusually calm.
Calm to the point of almost heavy, the voice of his voice pressed the weed-like rotten sword around the sword monument deep into the earth.
The young man glanced back at the beggar and said with a smile: "Obviously you can't carry it, why do you still carry it?"
If there are others, they will definitely laugh at the young man, the beggar's back is empty, where does the weight come from.
However, the beggar sneered, "You deserve to die, but why do you want to live again?!"
The young man smiled and said, "If I really die, who will help you carry your burden." ”
The beggar was disgusted by the topic and said coldly: "My patience is limited. ”
The young man shook his head with a smile and said, "Although my patience is very good, I am indeed tired after walking for so long, let's go, go in and rest for a while." ”
The beggar was stunned for a moment, "Here?"
The youth nodded.
The beggar smiled inexplicably.
He is the sword keeper in the sword forest, and for countless years, he has walked countless times on every inch of the sword forest, and he has never found any secret place.
What's more, the Sword Forest itself is a secret place.
The secret land of the secret land, this statement sounds a little ridiculous.
The young man looked at the beggar's smile, it seemed that some animals were harmless, but he knew that this was an illusion, and the other party had already moved his mind.
With his current state, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the other party, and he has no room to fight back.
When I first came here, I had an open and honest conversation with the other party, which was actually a gamble.
And this sword tablet is the dice cup.
Only when you really uncover it can you see if it is the number of points you want.
Young people are full of confidence.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword tablet, and a brilliant sword burst out from his fingertips, stabbing the bright moonlight back.
The sword tablet was soaked in flame-like light from the palm of his hand, and then enveloped the entire sword tablet several zhang high.
As the light soaked in, the beggar's smile slowly faded, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils.
The entire front of the sword monument was burned, revealing a brilliant portal.
The young man withdrew his hand and sighed: "In the past, you could open the door with just one glance, but now it takes so much effort, it is really not as good today as it was in the past. ”
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look at the beggar beside him, and asked with a smile, "What?
The beggar didn't say a word, snorted coldly, and walked straight into the door.
The young man smiled and walked in as well.
Move on to a change of scenery.
When the two of them showed their figures, they found that this was just a small island with a radius of no more than 20 zhang, and there was an endless starry sky all around.
There is a thatched hut on the island, and there is a pool in front of the house, and a stone floats in the pool.
After the beggar saw the surrounding scene clearly, he exclaimed, "Outside the sky?!"
Only a saint in the world can step out of the sky in one step, can it be that two people can become holy in one step?
It's a ridiculous feeling.
The young man walked to the grass hut and said with a smile: "You are still young, it is normal to have this kind of thought, in the past, this kind of place was called Dongtian, of course, this one in front of you can only be regarded as a fragment of Dongtian." ”
The beggar took a step, his body shook, and then his body straightened up.
Although the body is emaciated, it is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
The beggar moved his body, and the sound of popping beans sounded all over his body.
Apparently he hadn't been so casual in a long time.
He looked at the young man, pointed to the waterhole and said, "I admit that what you said is true, but if this is the sword pool you said, isn't it a bit of child's play!"
The young man smiled, lightly jumped onto the floating stones in the pool, and said, "I am the sword pool, this is just my appendage, the more I recover, the bigger the sword pool will naturally be." ”
The beggar frowned.
The young man smiled: "Okay, that grass hut is yours, from now on, you don't have to carry the Heavenly Dao sword momentum all the time, you can sleep well with peace of mind." ”
The beggar did not enter the hut, but remained silent.
As a sword keeper, although carrying the Heavenly Dao Sword Power has long been a part of his cultivation, there are always times when he is tired, but when it comes to getting rid of it, he is rarely a little timid.
And the reason why he was silent was because of the emotion of timidity, which had not appeared in him for many years, which made him think about it for a long time.
The young man did not rush and stood on the stone for this time.
Like lotus leaves, the stones gradually spread until they were just big enough for a person to sit down.
Feeling the fluctuation of the sword qi, the beggar came back to his senses and asked calmly, "The sword keeper is naturally in the Sword Forest, and I don't plan to live here." ”
The young man sat on the stones, looking up at the starry sky, with some nostalgia.
Admittedly, such a starry sky is beautiful, but it is somewhat lifeless.
He lowered his head, looked at the beggar, and said, "Now as long as you cut through this starry sky with one sword, there will be an additional Heavenly Residence and a sword pool in the Sword Forest. ”
The beggar looked at the starry sky and raised his hand to swipe lightly.
There was no dazzling sword light, no surging sword qi, and the night sky above his head was like a piece of paper, cut in half.
In the sword forest, under the moonlight.
A crack suddenly appeared on the scorched sword stele, and then collapsed with a bang.
The entire sword forest shook violently, and countless sword sounds rang out from the long swords all over the sword forest.
After the earth shook and the mountains shook, a thatched hut and a waterhole suddenly appeared in the middle of the ten thousand swords.
Under the moonlight, the thatched house waterhole is moving.