The new rain in the empty mountains, the birdsong in the early morning, and on the lonely peak, the pale young man with the sword on his back woke up from the night of sword meditation, sat on a boulder, and looked at the lights of the ten thousand homes in Kunling City below, a trace of confusion flashed in his indifferent eyes, and the sharp and condensed aura on his body gradually became loose.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

It seemed to sense that the state of the young man was wrong, and the ancient long sword behind him immediately let out a crisp sword sound, wanting to make its best friend sober, but it was difficult to get rid of the knot, the flying sword could cut the body and soul, cut the shape and cut the qi, but it was difficult to cut into the heart, and cut off the ancient mirror that reflected everything.

Is his sword not sharp enough?

On the contrary, his sword is too sharp, one sword out, ten thousand laws, compared to the ancient sword cultivation of a sword to break ten thousand laws, but this sword edge that can cut all things, but at the moment when he was most determined, he gave him the most powerful blow.

So he lost, lost his firm goal since childhood, lost the mission he struggled for, and at the moment when he was stripped from himself, his mind was always very clear, but even if the pain on his body was like a delay, it was not as good as what happened in his heart.

Thinking of this, the young man with the sword on his back couldn't help but cover his chest, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and the flying sword behind his back buzzed, wanting to fly out to comfort him, but an invisible force seemed to imprison it in the scabbard, making it unable to fly out for a long time.

Because he didn't know how he was going to hold his sword now. The young man slowly lowered his hand, feeling the strange movement of the flying sword behind him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, since he was a child, he did not regard himself as the owner of the flying sword, but regarded it as a close friend, a confidant, it accompanied him through those boring years of cultivation, killing one strong enemy after another, they were all in harmony, regardless of each other, and the way of the sword was pushed to the peak layer after layer.

However, in the end, it hurt him, although he knew that it was not the cause of it, so he did not blame it, how could a person blame his hand for accidentally hurting himself?

So at the moment of defeat, even if it wasn't because of it, his sword heart also became broken, and it was difficult to regain the intimacy he had at the beginning, and the young man's eyes became confused again, without the sword, would his future life still be meaningful?

The morning breeze is blowing, the noisy and lively sound is constantly coming from below, the end of the prosperous era is still shrouded here, the decisive battle a month ago has become an interesting story in people's mouths, and the destiny that came out of nowhere is just another handsome man in their mouths.

The young man has begun to be gradually forgotten, and he himself seems to want to go with the wind in this forgetting, at this time, a young Taoist priest who is like a fairy looks at the figure on the top of the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, seems to faintly feel the loneliness in the hearts of the people on the mountain, stops, and rubs his head with a headache.

After a while, as if he had suddenly thought of something, the young Taoist priest suddenly patted his forehead lightly, as if the eyes of the stars flashed a strange look, and then pinched his hands, and a mysterious fluctuation suddenly followed some mysterious connection and passed to the top of the mountain.

This kind of connection from the bottom of the heart, the young man on the mountain who fell into confusion was naturally irresistible, and soon, he unconsciously seemed to fall into some kind of dream, the long sword behind him, first began to feel that something was wrong, the sound of the sword became more and more urgent, but soon, it seemed to gradually feel that there was no malice, and immediately fell silent again, and the divine light dimmed, as if it had become a mortal weapon.

The young Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain, feeling that there was no intention of continuing to go up the mountain after this scene, smiled slightly, and left this place gently, just as he came quietly without leaving any traces······

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why did you come back so quickly, didn't that cold-faced ice cube see that you were unhappy and drove you out directly?"

Zhang Zhiping walked out from under the Lone Sword Peak with a smile in his eyes, and saw Liu Suifeng who was bored waiting there, and before he could speak, Liu Suifeng immediately squeezed his eyebrows and laughed, although his appearance can be called handsome and extraordinary, but he always gives people an impulse to be flattened.

"Hehe, that's really disappointing you rotten wood, although I didn't go up the mountain this time, but when Gu Daoyou comes down the mountain, he will definitely come over to help me and obediently become my guard commander!"

Zhang Zhiping looked at Liu Suifeng with a smug face, this time he won the bet!

He has a good relationship with Liu Suifeng now, after the Mandate of Heaven celebration a month ago, he naturally couldn't go to the northern battlefield immediately due to his injuries, and there were still many trivial matters to deal with, so he stayed in the mountaintop palace to recuperate from his injuries while making friends with the people of the Immortal Alliance.

Because of the original relationship, Liu Suifeng was naturally his first friend, and the two of them were also regarded as mung bean kings, and it was originally a more formal visit, but it quickly became a stinking hook under Liu Suifeng's laziness, and after a month, not to mention what life and death friends were, but they also became good friends.

And today, it is the day when he went to receive the Heavenly Mandate Guard, and he will leave for the northern battlefield in three days, and Liu Suifeng is also one of his guard captains, so he was called out early, and the rest of Tianleizi and Han Ping, although he has also made friends in the past month, but one is serious and self-disciplined, and the other is honest, they all went directly to the exercise ground to wait.

However, there is still a problem with his Heavenly Mandate Guard, that is, his commander Gu Jianyi has not yet returned to his position, but it cannot be said that he has not returned to his position, but he is the only one who has not come to meet him in the past month, Zhang Zhiping is not a narrow-minded person, and he feels that Gu Jianyi is such a master that cannot be missed, so he decided to personally invite Gu Jianyi today.

Seeing this, Liu Suifeng immediately bet that it was impossible for him to invite Gu Jianyi, Zhang Zhiping was not convinced, and he was limited to three days, he would definitely be able to make Gu Jianyi convincing himself to be the commander of the guard, and the two of them took Liu Suifeng obediently obeying orders in the future and participating in the camp training on time as a bet, if Liu Suifeng lost, he could no longer find an excuse to escape every time he practiced in the future.

So then, the scene just happened, after Zhang Zhiping came to the foot of the mountain, he immediately felt that Gu Jianyi's sword intent was damaged through the Mandate of Heaven, and after thinking for a while, he thought of a way to help him.

The method he used was naturally not to give Gu Jianyi any direct guidance, the damage to the sword heart was different from others, it was useless for outsiders to say anything, only if he came out of it, he didn't think that he could make Gu Jianyi take the lead in this regard.

However, he could use the Celestial Dream Method to induce Gu Jianyi's heart knot to manifest into a dream, and when Gu Jianyi woke up from the dream, it was the time for him to cut off the heart knot