Chongyang Guoping Heavenly Sword Palace.

At present, the sky is full of stars, and the silver-gray moonlight spreads out in the night.

At this time, on the ancient wall that stretched unobceably, Jiang Huai, who had become a bright light above his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Even if he was a few feet away, he could vaguely smell a strong smell of wine.

Jiang Huai had a very strange dream when he was asleep, he found himself standing in a vast plain, the sky above the morning glow cirrus clouds, red and bright, and the continuous breath continued to float in the air.

As far as the plain could see, there were dozens of huge monsters, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, opening their mouths and roaring.

In particular, one of the snake-body crocodile heads, the behemoth shaped like a dragon is spread out in the sky for a hundred meters, swimming in the sea of clouds.

But so many extremely terrifying monsters were completely turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth with the sword-robed man's sword.

The huge sword light as thick as a waterfall stretched for thousands of miles, and everything along the way was shattered.

Then the murmur between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and the five fingers could not be seen when he stretched out his hand.

A white light lit up in the darkness, and a sword came out in a line, tightly wrapped around his wrist, and then moved up and down, and finally loomed into the Qi Mansion.

As soon as his chest and abdomen hurt, Jiang Huai suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly touched behind him, and the sword was gone.

He held his breath and stared, wandering into the mansion.

In the sea of qi that is now five hundred and eighty zhang, there is no trace of heroic qi, and all of it is absorbed by the long sword that has no engraving and is very ordinary.

The two golden little Jiao who roam freely on weekdays are even more dormant in the corner, as if they dare not squeak and raise their heads.

Jiang Huai retracted his gaze and said to himself: "Could this be the theory of the Four Realms of Nourishment, but how can this sword enter the Qi Mansion on its own?"

He hurriedly kept his luck to absorb the hidden Haoran, but those golden mist were absorbed by the long sword as soon as he entered the Qi Mansion.

It is like an endless deep pool, bottomless.

But while the boy was pondering, in the night, in front of the city wall, suddenly someone stood in the air, and turned to sit on the city wall.

It was the man in the cotton robe who traveled the river of time when he took the sword.

Its cheeks were still a little pale.

He pressed Jiang Huai's shoulder with a palm, and his voice was very soft, "What I need to tell you is that that sword may make you stop cultivating for a long time." ”

The man in the cotton robe glanced at it and asked with a smile: "Do you want to ask who I am, why did I take you to look at the past, and whether what you saw that day was true?" ”

The boy hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

The man leaned forward slightly with his hands on the wall, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Wan Shanhe is right to tell you, I am not a human, just a sword, and the one in your hand is a small part that I divided." If I want to, as long as you don't step out of this world, I can talk to you at any time. ”

He paused and continued: "As for the last question, it's too sharp. But what can tell you is that what you see may or may not be true. ”

Jiang Huai pointed to his chest, a little self-reproachful, "Is it because of me?"

The cotton-robed man patted the young man's hairless head, "You think too much." ”

But he noticed the young man's even more lost face, and sighed: "I take you to look at the past and the future, just to tell you that whether you are studying or practicing, you are most afraid of demons." Your current realm is still too low, if one day when you stand on the top of the mountain, the heart lake evil Jiao suddenly raises its head, it will be too late. ”

He smiled and asked, "Can you understand?"

Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, still shaking his head.

"It's okay, didn't you say it, just have a clear conscience, as for..."

A candle flame floated from the second finger of the man with gentle eyebrows and lightly lit the center of the boy's eyebrows.

The spark instantly melted into the young man's forehead, and immediately after, a magnificent voice continued to echo in the heart lake, like a dragon hitting a bell, rumbling and deafening.

"Ahh

Jiang hugged his head and groaned, and after a while, he held his chest and gasped, his eyes were distracted, and he kept muttering: "Everything is not everything, it is really yin and yang, soft can bear the four seas, and Li can split the mountains." Accept the righteousness of the Quartet, turn the sword intent of the sea, yin and yang together, and open heaven and earth. ”

The man waved his palm downward, and a golden curtain of light instantly separated this place from the outside world.

He said with a smile on his face: "This is the Yin and Yang Sword Duel, divided into Yin and Yang swordsmanship, the Yin Sword Technique is also known as the roundabout, as the name suggests, it will split a formation like flowing water in front of him, which is perfect for a defensive position." As for the sword of Nayang, it is called Demon Extermination, with Haoran as the edge and righteousness as the blade. If the sword wielding the sword is righteous and has the world in mind, its power will increase exponentially. On the other hand, if the sword wielder is despicable and insidious, and has an evil aura, the sword will not only disappear into nothingness, but will also devour all the majestic qi in the body, day by day, until it returns to the earth. ”

Jiang Huai's face showed a hint of surprise.

The man patted the young man's shoulder proudly, "In the future, if you feel that your cultivation has disappeared out of thin air, it means that you have evil thoughts in your heart, and if you want to make a sword for ten people, for a hundred, or for a thousand people, it will be like the river that rises and increases, and it continues." If you were a sword for ten thousand people, you would shoot a sword for a million!"

Speaking of this, the man pointed to the stars, his mood was agitated, and he said loudly: "One breath stretches for 90,000 miles, ask all the injustices of the people, if there is something hideous and evil, kill the dragon when it encounters the dragon!"

The boy was so shocked that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

I just felt that there were suddenly two streamers of light on the long sword of the Qi Mansion, one black and one white, and they were entrenched under the blade with the momentum of lifting.

After the cotton-robed man talked, he remembered an argument with a scholar surnamed Kong thousands of years ago.

Bet on the six countries outside the borderlands, but in the shape of a square circle, whether they are connected end to end.

From the southernmost point of Chongyang Kingdom to the south, whether you can reach Xingshen Kingdom thousands of miles away.

From Xirou to the west, after the end of the way, you may reach Luandong.

Therefore, at a certain point in time, he also deliberately went south from Chongyang Kingdom, and after crossing tens of thousands of miles of rivers, he was in a good position.

But the result was unexpected.

Behind that nothingness, there was a barrier about thousands of zhang high, although the monks of the Ten Realms could not pass through, but behind that barrier was clearly the northern border of the Xingshen Kingdom.

This Shenzhou world turned out to be a cage laid by someone who didn't know it, and the so-called cross-border ascension was just an escape from this prison.

The cotton-robed man shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and said to the young man in a deep voice, "You can use it three times before you have the same mind as that sword. ”

"Why do you want to pass it on to me?"

The boy didn't continue, he just felt that he had to do the most righteous thing everywhere, how could he do it well.

"Isn't it the realm you want to pursue to establish your heart for heaven and earth and your life for the people? ”

"But I'm just..."

The man made a silent gesture, pointed to the young man's chest, shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate yourself too much, there are some things that are not good for mountains and rivers, and Gu Baichuan is not good either." ”

After the man finished speaking, he turned to leave.

The young man hurriedly said, "Senior may tell me the name of this sword." ”

The man pursed his lips and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Someone whispered softly in the young man's heart.

"My name is Sun and Moon. ”

The cotton-robed man stepped back to the top of the Sword Mountain and said to himself: "I am raised from this mountain and river, not the sun and the moon. ”

He looked at the glass portal beyond the clouds above his head and laughed at himself, "Although I have the ability to let you leave this place directly, but what if you go, the place of the cage is not taken seriously. ”

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A man with a hat in Xingshen Kingdom was forced to retreat by a finger before he stepped into the Enlightenment Mountain.

Cao Yanhua stood in the air and shouted, "Old guy, you really don't plan to help me?"

There was silence and no one answered.

Cao Yanhua snorted coldly: "That Qing Wuji can do it, I don't believe that I can't!"

The man's sleeves rolled up, turned into a long rainbow and soared into the sky, and roared angrily: "I have to see if this day is 108,000 zhang today!"

As a touch of Changhong kept breaking through thousands of zhang of clouds, the sky gradually became darker, and after thousands of zhang, there was a trace of golden light.

Cao Yanhua continued to raise his head with joy in his heart, until tens of thousands of feet later, he suddenly stopped, and was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

Even a monk like him had never seen such a majestic sight.

In the far reaches of the clouds, there is no longer a wisp of golden light, but a golden cloud like a mountain and a sea, and a glass portal hangs in it, spreading out a torrent.

The man rolled his sleeves and continued to climb to the sky, and there was a fierce aura spreading outward from his feet, like a torrent and a dangerous shoal that instantly rushed to the sea of clouds.

But just as he was a few feet away from the portal, a voice of a god-man resounded all around him.

"Bold, it's just that an earth immortal and the like dare to break the rules!"

Immediately followed by a golden light with angry eyes, a finger stretched out from top to bottom.

Cao Yanhua, who thought that he had reached the top of his cultivation, trembled in front of this finger, and a dense crack and shallow groove cracked in his soul.

The man went up very fast and came down even faster.

Cao Yanhuasheng, who fell like a star, smashed several high mountains, and landed thousands of feet before it stopped sinking.

He kept bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he was miserable and didn't look like he was at ease on weekdays.

There was a vague figure on the Enlightenment Mountain standing in front of the portal, and sneered: "Why do it when you know you can't do it, why do it." ”

Cao Yanhua broke out of the ground, pressed a terrifying scar on his chest, and roared angrily: "What is hidden in this!"

The figure didn't say a word.

After a while, he seemed a little unbearable, and replied: "Didn't you see what was going on, but you were even worse than the old man and me." I once stepped into it with half a foot, and you didn't even step through the door, poor thing. ”

Cao Yanhua didn't say much, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, swallowed a pill, and held his breath.

The figure shook his head again and said, "That Qing Wuji's ascension has raised that portal a lot, and you are not looking for death right after." ”

Cao Yanhua's face was like ashes, and he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He looked up a little unwillingly, and roared angrily: "Why, I don't accept it!"