Chapter 18: The Eighth Peak Peak Lord, Ye Wuzhi
"I wonder what the seniors want to talk about?"
Hearing Lin Shuangyu's words, the old man didn't answer, but asked, "Young man, can you lend me the Taishang Forgetful Sword in your hand?"
In that calm voice, Lin Shuangyu seemed to feel trembling.
At this moment, he somewhat understood who the old man in front of him was.
"Senpai, here you go. Lin Shuangyu handed over the Taishang Forgetful Sword in his hand.
The old man had obviously put his hand in front of the Taishang Forgetful Sword, but he was still stiff, as if he didn't dare to touch it.
Lin Shuangyu thoughtfully put the Taishang Forgetful Sword into the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Senior, if I were you, I would not hesitate to move forward when I meet again after a long absence. ”
"Yes, after all these years, I'm still the one who only escapes. As soon as he heard Lin Shuangyu's words, the old man knew that Lin Shuangyu recognized his identity.
Lin Shuangyu didn't know how to answer this question, the seniors were not equal, and the juniors didn't dare to take something indiscriminately.
However, the old man's words also proved in disguise that he was the eighth peak master, Ye Wuzhi.
Therefore, Lin Shuangyu directly greeted him: "Disciple Lin Shuangyu, meet the peak master of the eighth peak." ”
"Get up, I'm a waste, you don't need such a big gift. ”
Lin Shuangyu said: "Peak Master, why do you keep depreciating yourself, the brothers and sisters of Yijian Mountain don't know how much to respect you." ”
When Ye Wuzhi heard this, he said with a complicated expression: "Don't talk about this." ”
"Let's talk about you, how did you find the Taishang Forgetful Sword, I buried him in the ground. ”
Ye Wuzhi was indeed curious, to be honest, he buried the sword at that time in the hope that even the grief in his heart could be buried, so he buried the Taishang Forgetful Sword deep underground.
Unfortunately, grief never leaves.
Lin Shuangyu told Ye Wuzhi all about his dream and the process of finding the sword.
After Ye Wuzhi listened, he looked at Lin Shuangyu with a strange expression: "From the conversation I just had with you, I really can't see that you have such a personality." ”
"What the peak master wants to say should not be that he has a personality, but that he is out of tune. Lin Shuangyu smiled bitterly.
"You know that your personality will make others dislike, so you don't change it. "Ye Wuzhi is like an ordinary elder who cares about Lin Shuangyu.
"It's nothing, my kind of character, although it will make people dislike, but it will never cause any deep hatred, so there is nothing to care about. “
"The important thing is that I'm afraid of being alone. ”
"For some reason, chatting with the peak master seems to make me particularly open. ”
Lin Shuangyu suddenly noticed the strangeness, these words he had hidden in his heart for countless years, and he had never said them to anyone.
I didn't expect to meet the Eighth Peak Lord for the first time, and I said so much.
Ye Wuzhi said apologetically: "Speaking of which, it's my fault, now I can't control my supernatural powers." ”
"My supernatural powers affect people's minds, that's why you reveal so much. ”
"If you don't want to mention this too much, sit here quietly with me for a while. ”
Lin Shuangyu was originally a person who liked to hide everything in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable talking about these things.
Then Lin Shuangyu sat quietly beside Ye Wuzhi.
In the night light, a young man looked up at the starry sky, and an old man stared at the sword in his hand, forming an incomparably harmonious picture.
Until the sound of tears dripping down sounded.
"Click!"
The sound of tears falling on the Taishang Forgetful Sword was particularly clear in this quiet environment.
When Lin Shuangyu looked back, he found that Ye Wuzhi's hands stroking Taishang Forgetful Sword Rust trembled, and tears fell uncontrollably.
It's just that this crying is silent.
But it's particularly heart-wrenching!
"You say, I obviously practice the Taishang Forgetful Sword Dao, why am I still heartbroken, still heartbroken, or can't forget the people and things in my heart?"
Ye Wuzhi's words seemed to hide endless sadness, regret and hatred.
Obviously, he had never experienced the story of Ye Wuzhi and Taishang Forgetful Sword, but it touched Lin Shuangyu inexplicably, and also plucked a string in the depths of Lin Shuangyu's heart.
"Because we never forget who we are. ”
Lin Shuangyu's words were like a bolt of lightning that slashed across the sky, drawing a dazzling light in Ye Wuzhi's heart.
"Because we never forget who we are. ”
"Never forgot who I was. ”
"Who you are. ”
Ye Wuzhi seemed to be in a daze, and kept muttering.
Lin Pisces also found out that something was wrong.
Hesitantly called Ye Wuzhi, "Peak master, peak master, peak master......."
Ye Wuzhi did not respond, and was always immersed in an unspeakable state.
What Lin Pisces didn't notice was that the sky that had been bright and starry suddenly became hazy.
Endless clouds of calamity were gathering towards the sky of the eighth peak.
Lin Shuangyu didn't notice anything wrong, but Ye Wuzhi's gradually stronger momentum began to suppress him, and he was almost out of breath.
In the main hall of the First Sword Peak, the wind and snow and the peak masters of the seven sword peaks were staring at the only light curtain in the hall.
The sight of the light curtain is exactly what happened at the Eighth Peak at this time.
As Ye Wuzhi's avenue shattered, the realm was getting worse day by day, and Ye Wuzhi couldn't find himself being observed by his senior brothers at all.
It's really because of Feng Wuxue, and a few people care too much about Ye Wuzhi.
Knowing what the Taishang Forgetful Sword meant to Ye Wuzhi.
Therefore, I was really afraid that when Ye Wuzhi saw the Taishang Forgetful Sword again, he would do something drastic without being able to control his emotions, so he would think of watching Ye Wuzhi through spiritual power projection.
Originally, everyone just watched quietly, until Lin Shuangyu's words made Ye Wuzhi fall into a state of entering the Dao.
The eight people in the main hall were all excited, and the eighth was coming back.
Other people may not know what that state is.
But what kind of people are the eight people present, they are all strong people in the Sendai Realm, how can they not know how to enter the Tao.
"It's not good, the catastrophe of the Dao. ”
Feng Wuxue's words woke up others who had been in ecstasy.
Between breaths, the eight people of Feng Wuxue had already appeared halfway up the eighth peak.
Lin Shuangyu had already discovered that Ye Wuzhi's situation was wrong, and now that Feng Wuxue had come together, it proved this.
Feng Wuxue didn't care about saying anything to Lin Pisces at this time, and directly took it into the air.
He and the Seven Sword Peak Peak Masters activated the Great Mountain Protection Array of One Sword Mountain, protecting everything except the Eighth Peak.
Otherwise, the remnants of the Dao Tribulation were scattered in Yijian Mountain, and many Yijian Mountain disciples would not be able to bear it at all.
After activating the Yijian Mountain Protection Array, Feng Wuxue immediately made a decision.
He said towards the location of Yijian Peak: "Dashan, open the sect channel of Yijian Mountain Spirit Network, and broadcast the scene of your eighth uncle to the various sects of the Ancestral Spirit Star." ”
The senior brother of Yijian Mountain, Dashan stood on the top of Yijian Peak, even if it was extremely far away from the eighth peak, he clearly heard the words of wind and snow.
Dashan immediately followed up with a special spirit net jade pendant in his hand.
At this time, some immortal cultivators who were wandering around the spirit network at random, as well as the people in charge of the information on the spirit network of various sects, all discovered the abnormality of the channel of the spirit network of Yijian Mountain for the first time.
After all, Yijian Mountain, as a super-grade sect in the Ancestral Spirit Continent, is naturally the object of attention of various forces.
[Congratulations on the return of the Eighth Peak Peak Lord Nirvana!]
A conspicuous announcement floated on the channel of Yijian Mountain Spirit Network.
Follow the announcement point in, and what you see is the scene of the eighth peak of Yijian Mountain.
As soon as the immortal cultivator entered, he saw the clouds that had accumulated in the sky of the eighth peak, even if he was not physically present at the eighth peak of the First Sword Mountain.
Through the spirit net, I also felt the terrible sense of oppression.
"It's a Dao Tribulation!"
"If this Eighth Peak Peak Lord survives the Dao Tribulation, One Sword Mountain will add another Sendai Realm power. ”
"It's worthy of a sword mountain!"
"No, Yijian Mountain doesn't only have seven peaks, there is also a special Yijian Peak. ”
"As soon as you say that, I also found out, where did the eighth peak come from?"
I don't know that the people of the eighth peak of Yijian Mountain are all people who have not had many years to step into the immortal cultivation realm.
The strength of the spirit network lies in its ability to cross endless barriers and bring together the immortal cultivators of the entire Ancestral Spirit Star.
At this moment, even if not all immortal cultivators are staying on the spirit network, there are naturally people who know the eighth peak among the immortal cultivators on the spirit network.
The eighth peak is the master, and Ye is unobsessed.
They never forgot the name from the time they remembered it.
That person, one sword, is like an era.
Tianjiao, who was once as bright as the stars, actually rose again after the fall!
This news instantly swept through the entire Ancestral Spirit Star.
The various sects on the Ancestral Spirit Continent, the many existences of the Chaos Sea, and the demon clans of the Demon Spirit Continent have all boarded the Spirit Net.