Since ancient times, Chang'an West Wind and Rain Chapter 108 Fallen leaves withered, falling to the ground

The majestic rain was falling, but the clothes on Su Yongqiu and the bone-eroding cigarettes were only slightly wet, and there was no sign of soaking wet in their hair.

The mask worn by Bone Eater Smoke turned pale and pale, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the drawing talisman on Su Yongqiu Cuizhu's long sword, the runes were in smooth lines, as if they were natural.

"The peak of the seventh order, it's just like that......" Seeing the somewhat ugly look on Su Yongqiu's face, Bone Eater Yan couldn't help but sneer, "If you were a peak cultivator like Wei Qijian, I might still be afraid of you, but it's a pity that now, I only need to take your sword again, and you will lose." ”

Su Yongqiu didn't pay attention to the words of the bone erosion smoke, and concentrated on the drawing talisman on the blade. And the bone-eroding smoke did not take the lead, and activated the internal exercises, and the clouds and smoke surrounded him, charging up to take Su Yongqiu's sword.

At this moment, Su Yongqiu has already stepped into the ranks of peak cultivators, if he forcibly interrupts the opponent to draw talismans, his end will inevitably be for Su Yongqiu to pinch the talisman, so that both sides will suffer a lot of backlash. Of course, if he was also in the position of a peak cultivator, then he would not be afraid of this backlash.

The so-called peak cultivator naturally refers to the peak of the seventh order, although there are more eighth-order or even ninth-order existences above the seventh order, but after all, it is too mystical realm, and there are very few people who can enter that realm in their lives, so the peak of the seventh order is called the peak cultivator above the rivers and lakes.

After all, for most people, seventh-order cultivation is an unattainable realm.

Not long after the words of the bone-eroding smoke fell, Su Yongqiu's fingertips suddenly stopped carving, the cuizhu long sword made a clicking sound in the rain, and the talisman attached to it was also shaking. Obviously, there was a large amount of heaven and earth aura entrained on it, which caused the talisman to make a crisp sound when it hit the blade.

The sword intent is like the water of the Yellow River, surging out. The bone-eroding smoke seemed to see the crisp bamboo thorns in the sky, as if there were thousands of arrows in unison, falling straight down from the sky.

Bone Eater chose to ignore the surging sword intent, and took a step forward, his body straight as a sword.

Bamboo thorns fell from the sky pierced the honeycomb-like holes in the ground, but none of them landed on him. A layer of ethereal clouds and smoke blocked the bamboo thorns that should have fallen on him.

"Sonorous!"

The Smoke Cloud Sword and the Cuizhu Sword crisscrossed each other, and two completely different sword intents burst down.

In an instant, on top of the emerald bamboo long sword in Su Yongqiu's hand, a spirit suddenly emerged, which made the sword intent on the blade even more violent.

"Sword Spirit?" Bone Eater Smoke stared at the spirit on Su Yongqiu's sword, shocked.

The spirit showed the figure of a man, wearing an ancient armor, attached to the spine of the sword, and a large hole could be vaguely seen in the armor on the man's chest. If it weren't for the figure that would emerge from the blade from time to time, I would have thought it was just a pattern carved by someone. But even the world's most famous swordsmith could not portray such a lifelike person.

The moment this image appeared, the spiritual power on the Emerald Bamboo Sword suddenly became as turbulent as the ocean. This made Bone Eater suddenly feel a little strained, and some couldn't breathe, as if a jack was pressing on his shoulder.

"How is it possible? Su Yongqiu actually has a sword spirit!" said Bone Eater Smoke in surprise.

The unification of the divine soul is regarded as the seventh level of cultivation, so it is also called the divine soul realm.

The most terrifying thing about a seventh-order cultivator is not that he has comprehended some mysterious magical arts, but that his soul is one. People have three corpse gods, and the soul returns to yin and yang, if the soul can be one, it is to jump out of the five elements, and can not be bound by some rules. For example, Su Yongqiu's sword changed suddenly, and Mo Xingxiao's sword galaxy was in turmoil, this was the mystery that the seventh-order Divine Soul Realm could comprehend.

It is precisely because of this that seventh-order cultivators can also feel the wandering souls between heaven and earth. Those ancient undead souls will either be obsessed with their hearts or kill deeply, which will cause their souls to wander between heaven and earth, and cannot be reincarnated. Once they are perceived by a seventh-order cultivator and have a relationship with them, they can become sword spirits.

Once you become a sword spirit, as long as the sword is not damaged, the spirit will live forever, and you will bid farewell to the ethereal life that is free from heaven and earth. The sword spirit will make a contract with his master, and once his last wish is fulfilled, he will protect his master's life at the cost of his soul. When the owner of the sword spirit dies, the sword spirit can also transcend with the owner's soul, and you can enjoy endless merit in the next life, which is the sword spirit.

Only seventh-order cultivators can have sword spirits, but not every seventh-order cultivator can have their own sword spirits.

For cultivators who possess the sword spirit, the natal sword is equivalent to inheriting the will of the revenant, and the difference between a sword with spiritual sense and a lifeless sword naturally does not need to be said.

Su Yongqiu easily swung out two or three swords, and then picked up the smoke cloud sword in the hand of the bone erosion smoke, and the latter turned into a cloud and mist, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"I promised her to show her all over the world, but I broke my promise. Su Yongqiu raised his sword high and raised his head to the sky and roared, "I once swore to stick to my heart, no longer ask about cultivation, and never enter the world for the rest of my life, but I still broke my promise." ”

Why did he keep tying himself to the Qingzhu Sword Academy, why did he keep suppressing his strength and refused to step into the peak realm? It all stemmed from the promise he had made that he had spent the rest of his life.

"It would be great if you could see evergreen trees in Chang'an like Jiangnan......

The sharp sword slashed down, and the defenseless bone-eating smoke helplessly withstood Su Yongqiu's sword. He regretted it, this was a trip to muddy waters that shouldn't be mixed in, and it wasn't worth offending a peak cultivator with a sword spirit, even if he didn't have much time to live.

Zuo Youcai was kind to him, and the Zuo family wanted to use this kindness to intersect with the Valley of the Wicked. He and Zuo Gunian also privately agreed to let his apprentice marry Zuo Ruihan, and the two marriages became good for Qin and Jin. The Zuo family is to help him seize power in the Valley of the Wicked, and he will also use the convenience of the Valley of the Wicked to help the Zuo family move to a position in Jiangnan.

Of course, the premise of this is to ensure that Zuo Youcai does not die, otherwise once Zuo Youcai dies, this kindness will be dispensable, and if the bone eroding smoke wants to turn his face at that time, their Zuo family will have nothing to say. Zuo Gu Nian knows this very well, although the people of their Wicked Valley have countless blood on their hands, they attach great importance to the word love and righteousness, and they have always paid attention to revenge and kindness. As long as Zuo Gu Nian does not die, he will definitely repay this kindness. It can even make the status of the Zuo family threaten the existence of the Dingjiang Palace.

So after Zuo Gu Nian died, and his son Zuo Ruihan was abolished from the cultivation avenue, he knew that this marriage was destined to be cold. That's why he sprouted a greedy heart for money and wanted to take advantage of the situation to take the pearl of the sea. And all this went as smoothly as he thought, but who would have thought that this Su Yongqiu was a cultivator with a sword spirit, so it was self-defeating.

The green mangs dispersed, leaving a pool of blood on the ground, but the green bamboo sword was still clean and shiny. Su Yongqiu looked around, but he didn't find the figure of the bone-eating smoke, obviously the other party had escaped.

He was a little distracted when he drew his sword, and only then did he slow down by half a beat, allowing the bone-eroding smoke to escape. Bone Erosion Smoke is known as the most mysterious person in the Valley of the Wicked, and there are naturally thousands of ways to escape, and Su Yongqiu didn't chase him, at least he can't have the strength to threaten Xu Changfeng's life now.

He looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier on his body, no matter how the raindrops fell, they could never hit his face. But even so, a drop of water still fell from the corner of his eye.

There was a rumor in Chang'an City that asked why the green bamboo forest of the Qingzhu Sword Academy could be evergreen all year round?

No one has ever been able to answer this answer, but now the answer will soon be known to everyone.

Su Yongqiu seems to have seen Chang'an, far under the clouds, the green bamboo forest, now also began to wither branches and leaves, right? In a short time, the branches and leaves of the entire bamboo forest will turn yellow, and as long as a strong wind blows, you can see the picture of falling leaves falling like rain.

It will not be until spring comes, and the green bamboo forest will regain its former green and crisp. From now on, the evergreen bamboo forest will always remain in people's memory.

Su Yongqiu looked at the green bamboo long sword in his hand, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

This sword is called the Green Bamboo Sword.