Chapter 2: Awakening

He woke up from severe pain!

The meridians of the whole body seem to be infinitely amplified, and the power of the thunder and lightning strike in the body is still permeating the whole body, constantly surging and rushing, more than ten times more powerful than the pain that penetrated the heart when it broke through the second vein of Ren and Du, and the internal force in his body that is enough to be proud of the heroes of the rivers and lakes is in the face of the power of this heavenly * electricity, there is no room for resistance!

He just wants to die quickly now, because it is much better to die at the hands of God than on those lonely and lonely days, and his heart will be much more comfortable!

As a master, he has loneliness!

As a top master, he has a more lonely loneliness!

As a master of the top masters, he has the deepest and most eternal loneliness!

Decades of unpaid defeat, the blade is empty, and even with the eagle, it is sad to cry!

Known as the demon of the sword, the first in the world, this is a name that everyone yearns for, but who can understand the loneliness, loneliness and helplessness in that position?

No friend, no one can be his friend.

There is no opponent, no one dares to be his opponent.

This is the sorrow of the master! This is the helplessness of the master!

The pain in his body seemed to be slightly reduced, and he slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of dry eyes, without a trace of brilliance, just staring directly at the white clouds floating in the sky, and never moving a bit!

The explosion of the meridians in his body continued, he didn't know how long this would last, and he didn't know what the consequences would be, and there was just chaos in his mind, except for the constantly beating meridians and veins, there was no breath of life in the whole person!

The clouds rise, the clouds fall, the wind grows, and the wind disappears.

In a trance, he felt as if there was a sword in his body, thousands of heart-piercing swords, sharp edges cutting his body, roaring and galloping!

"Sword?" Suddenly, a whisper came out of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling divine lights erupted, piercing straight into the distant sky!

"I am the sword!" After a wild roar, the man actually stood up straight from the ground! The whole body exuded a silvery-white, substantial sword light, enveloping his body, like a dazzling god statue!

The violent thunder and lightning energy in his body suddenly quieted down at this moment, flowing down his limbs and eight bones, flowing through his internal organs, slowly moistening his whole body, and then gradually dissolving into one with the internal force in his body.

He stood like this, regardless of the wind, rain, frost and sun, his angry eyes were still staring at him in front of him, and the sword on his body became more and more intense, and gradually, the whole person also turned into a silver-white phantom!

One day

Two days

Three days

I don't know how many days later, he felt that his body was slowly losing strength, the light on his body faded, and the person slowly fell to the ground, even if he was on the ground, he was still so straight, like, an unsheathed sword!

"Where is this?" he slowly opened his eyes, feeling the softness on his body, his hands were smooth and delicate, like silk, and his eyes revealed a sense of confusion!

In the eye, the light curtain is thin, he is lying on a big bed, carved in gold and jade, simple and antique, not far from the bed, a branch of sandalwood burns, emitting a faint fragrance permeates the whole room, the layout of the whole room is graceful and atmospheric, this must not be an ordinary people's home!

He felt that he was also wearing a set of white clothes and pants, and he felt inexplicable, what was going on?

Got down from this luxurious bed, walked a few steps gently, the lightness and comfort of his body made him sigh deeply, the meridians in his body were expanded by the power of thunder and lightning far beyond before, the majestic power of peace and docility wandered in the body, and the body seemed to be able to burst out at any time with a huge power that he didn't even dare to imagine before, this feeling is very comfortable!

He slowly sat down at the table of the eight immortals in the room, the exquisite clay pot was filled with fragrant tea, poured a cup, and after drinking, it was refreshing, at this moment, there was no need to think about anything, nothing to do, and naturally immersed himself in a realm of no desire and inaction, this realm, before him, was only able to reach by chance, and he only experienced two or three times in his life for more than 50 years!

Now, he felt as if a new vitality was growing in him, like a seed, slowly taking root and sprouting! What was that? He didn't know.

Suddenly, there was a 'squeak', the door was opened, and a slender figure was entering the door with a wooden basin, but it was a girl dressed in red palace clothes, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful and lovely face.

Suddenly, seeing someone sitting at the table, the girl seemed to blink her eyes a few times in disbelief, only to confirm that the person in front of her was indeed the guest she had been taking care of for several days!

"Ah, you're awake!" asked the girl as she hurried into the house, came to his side, put aside the basin and towel in her hand, and asked with a concerned face.

"Yes. By the way, girl, who are you, where am I?" Seeing his confused face, the girl in red smiled and slowly explained to him:

"You can call me Xiaobi, this is the 'Tianning Shu family', three days ago, when my son-in-law went to the back mountain 'Forget Sword Cliff' to practice swords, he saw you fall there, and then he brought you back, I am taking care of you these days!" When it came to the 'Tianning Shu family', the girl's face was full of pride.

"Hehe, thank you Miss Xiaobi!" he smiled faintly and stood up and said to Xiaobi.

"That's not necessary!" Xiaobi shook her hand generously, but seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly shouted: "Ouch, I almost forgot, Childe told me that if I wake up, I want to tell him immediately! ”

Before he finished speaking, the man had already hurried out like a whirlwind, leaving him stunned, and after a long time he shook his head, walked to the basin of water, and was about to wash his face, when his eyes looked into the water, his face suddenly paused, full of consternation:

The person in front of him, dressed in white pajamas, stood tall and proud, but this was not what surprised him, the most surprising thing about him was his own face! It was not even like the old face in his memory, and his face seemed to be only thirty years, which was naturally very different from his original age of fifty years! Is this still himself? Could the thunder and lightning power of heaven not only change his body and internal force, but also his face?

Vaguely, this face seemed to have the original look that he was familiar with, which made him slowly settle down, and his eyes flashed!

Either way, I am who I am!