Chapter 165: Ask!
The endless sky seems to have no end, the sky is endless, the earth is boundless, no one can walk all over the earth, and no one can step on this sky.
What is outside the sky, no one knows, throughout the ages, there are countless Tianjiao ascended to the sky, feathered and ascended to immortals.
No one can ever descend from the sky to tell the world whether there is really a world outside the sky, whether there is an end to this heaven and earth, there is only an ancient legend, there is a boundary outside the sky, that is the residence of the immortals, and it is recorded as the fairy world by ancient books!
But whether the fairy world exists, no one can confirm whether those feathered powers have gone to the ethereal fairy world or are silent, no one knows, which makes everyone speculate.
There are also three choices for monks, the peak of the royal realm is the extreme of heaven and earth, if you want to go further, one of them must ascend to the sky and become an immortal, and the other is nirvana, the so-called nirvana is to cultivate the royal realm into the fruit of nirvana, and then re-cultivate yourself, and the spiritual consciousness is immortal.
At that time, it can be gathered into one with the cultivation of the two worlds, which is extremely terrifying, but the people who have attained Nirvana have never appeared in the past and present, and it seems that they are too domineering, and heaven and earth do not allow it.
Third, it is hibernation, this choice seems to be the choice of most monks who stand at the peak of the royal realm, they are unwilling to ascend to the sky, because they are nostalgic for the world, because they have reluctance and regret.
As for Nirvana, it is too dangerous, the slightest carelessness will lead to death, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, the dormant power of this heaven and earth, no one can know, but the king realm is not the immortal realm, they will also perish, so they have to seal themselves up and bury the vitality, especially those who are about to die in the royal realm, and they are in a state of suspended animation, putting an end to all contact with the outside world.
All in all, after the king realm is fear, this is the title recorded in countless classics, which undoubtedly gives the people of later generations a difficult choice, although those who can enter the king realm are Tianjiao, but Tianjiao is also a person, there is awe, there are seven emotions and six desires, there are memories of the past, and there are wandering in the future.
Their choices will affect the whole world.
And at this moment, in a place outside the world, in the ethereal sky, the Sang Mu Dao man stood in the air, a green robe fluttering in the wind, the long mark on his face seemed to be sharp at this moment, and the wooden sword on his back was slowly taken off by him at this moment, held in his right hand, and pointed obliquely at the earth.
"Previously, when I performed the method of looking at qi, I vaguely felt a trace of breath, although it was very hidden, but I was still aware of it, I was born with the eye of qi, your existence may not even be perceptible to the sword god, but I, I can perceive your existence, originally I also thought it was me in a trance, because it was just a trace of breath.
In the Sword Shrine, I was just hesitant, not sure, and didn't even show it, but when I left the Sword Shrine, especially when I talked about Zhou Qian to my idiot, I felt your breath again, you, do exist!
I don't know what your purpose is for sneaking into the Sword Sect, but since you can blind the heavens, you want to cultivate to the heavens, and you are already the ultimate in heaven and earth, but I don't understand, why do you care so much about a little True Realm cultivator, and you need to peep so carefully, which makes me even more sure that the difference between the little baby in the green mountain, the choice of Shen Yin is right!"
Mulberry Daoist spoke softly to the sky in front of him, there was nothing in front of him, as if he was speaking to the air, and on the other side of him, there was no answer for a long time.
Sang Mu Dao was silent for a long time, and the wooden sword in his hand suddenly buzzed, and waves set off in front of him, like a calm lake being disturbed by a stone, causing ripples.
"Maybe this is the arrogance of the power of the king realm, I have said it all, you have not shown up for a long time, too, although my cultivation is the peak of the spiritual realm, but in front of the power of you standing on the top of heaven and earth, like an ant, hahaha. ”
There was a hint of self-deprecation in the tone of the previous sentence, and then he laughed, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
The opposite side is still calm and does not fluctuate at all.
"You can block the heavens, you can step into the Sword Sect, you can take everything in your eyes, the Sword Sect Master is in retreat, the Sword God is silent, although the Sword Venerable and the Wood Sword God are in the world, they have not come out of the Sword Peak, all of this is in your expectation, you are observing the cultivation track of the Qingshan little baby, you want to steal his creation, take his life, you want to take it..."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, out of the void, an invisible hand suddenly reached out, and grabbed the throat of the Sang Mu Daoist, so that he stopped before he finished his words.
"Ahem... Poof..."
Sang Mu Dao people coughed, and suddenly the qi and blood churned, and the aura in the body was instantly disordered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood spurted out, dyeing the invisible big hand red, making it become bloody and mist, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ahem..."
Sang Mu Dao people coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, his throat was choked at this moment, he couldn't speak, and even breathing became difficult, every time he breathed, the breath on his body was weaker, the wooden sword in his hand made a buzzing sound at the moment, trembled violently, and wanted to stab at the big hand, but found that he couldn't move at all, this wooden sword was the natal sword of the Sang Mu Dao people, it had already been psychic, at this moment the master was robbed, it wanted to desperately break free from the shackles, to save the master who had accompanied it for hundreds of spring and autumn.
But everything was in vain, no matter how the wooden sword buzzed and trembled, it could not stab at the big hand, and the sword roared like the wind through the desert, whimpering and choking.
"Hahaha, sure enough, I guessed well, in the end, it was that Qingshan little baby, Du Xiaobei and Jian Yu are so amazing, but they are not your target, it can be seen that the baby named Zhou Qian, how strong his life is, hahaha......"
Sang Mu Dao said these words with difficulty at this moment, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils were about to dilate, but his face was full of smiles at the moment, as if he was laughing.
But from beginning to end, even with the appearance of this invisible hand, no one answered Kuangmu's words.
"Heavenly machine creation, destined, if it is not for the existence of the god hidden, you will be able to spy more clearly on the cultivation path of the green mountain little baby, there is a secret in him, and this secret is what you want to seize, it can be seen that the cultivation is very high, I am afraid that even the god who returned to the king realm is not your opponent, your purpose is to keep snooping, until the green mountain little baby blossoms and bears fruit, you take it again, when the time comes, don't say that the god is hidden, even the sect master of the Sword Sect may not be able to stop you, you are really painstaking! cough, cough..."
The breath on the Sangmu Dao people gradually weakened, but his words became more and more firm, and he did not continue to say the words after the word, because he knew that the reason why he could still speak at the moment was only because the big hand acquiesced, as if to see how much he could see, but as long as he said the words behind the word, he could clearly feel that this big hand would wipe him out before he could fully say the word.
"Ahem... Ahem"
Sang Mu coughed more and more, and the breath on his body was already extremely weak, as if he was about to fall, but there was a resolute look in his eyes, he looked at the nothingness in front of him, and smiled silently.