Chapter 440: A Generation of Sword Gods (1)
There are all things in the world, and everything is wonderful, and there are many troubles that are wonderful.
A lot of things come and go inexplicably, and it seems that nothing happens, but in fact it is true.
The Eight Immortals Cutting the Heavens were rumored to be boiling, but what was the result? The heavens still existed, the worlds were still intact, they had not changed, people were still people, demons were still demons, the hundred tribes were still the hundred tribes, and the heavens and the earth had not changed.
Is the so-called slashing of the heavens true or false? Does this frightening and exhilarating event exist, because the words of the Sword God and others ended like this?
They came abruptly, disappeared even more suddenly, no one can accept this fact, yes, no one can accept it, if the heavens and the earth shake, maybe there is some comfort, but what kind of thing is this?
One by one, they have seen through the reincarnation of the world, and some people even hope to stop practicing in the next life?
Is this the so-called word of the superior?
No one knew what they meant, just as no one knew what happened to the Eight Immortals at the end of the heavens, whether they really saw the will of the heavens.
The Eight Immortals disappeared for a long time, and everyone in the three thousand miles of Mountain on the top of the Demon Emperor had not recovered from their confusion, and even they thought that everything they were looking at in front of them was fake, coming and leaving quietly?
I don't know who said, "It's over, it's over?"
Someone shouted angrily: "Do immortals also deceive people?"
Do immortals deceive people?
How can mortals understand the thinking of immortals, how can mortals see everything that immortals see, mortals yearn to become immortals, because of the broadening of their horizons, but mortals are mortals after all, and their horizons are always limited, even if the stories told by immortals are true, they can't feel that kind of real scene in the eyes of mortals, and all they feel is a picture, a blurry picture.
After another long time, the reincarnation old man glanced at Ling'er, who was about to wake up, shook his head slightly, and disappeared.
The rest of the people all looked at Ling'er, some with hatred, some with fear, some with respect, some with complexity, and of course, some with murderous aura.
"The sword god is gone, completely gone. ”
"The old man of reincarnation once said that this is their will, and it can only exist for a short time, and the meaning of their existence is to settle the matter in their hearts, and once the matter is resolved, they will dissipate, which means that the eight immortals have completely become the annals of the ten thousand worlds. ”
"You're right, the sword god is gone, the heir of the sword god is still there, since she is here, then we naturally can't let go of the sword god inheritance, the sword god did not admit that she is the inheritor after she appeared, so the sword god inheritor recognized it, not to mention, she is the only heaven and earth creature that exists so far. ”
"Since you've said so much, why don't you go up and try it?"
The person who spoke suddenly turned his head to the side.
Everyone on the scene wants to go up and try it, but they have to have that strength.
The first to come out was a peak powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor in the Heavenly Realm, and he snorted coldly: "Even if you break through the three realms in a row for thirty years, but when you reach the Immortal Emperor, it is also a realm for a day, and it is impossible for a demon to go against the heavens and the earth, I want to see how powerful the person who has obtained the complete inheritance of the Sword God is." ”
This is an old man, and the old man often represents the experience, yes, his experience is also wonderful enough, because he is Sang Yunping, one of the nine immortal emperors of the heavenly realm, and he is a strong man in the heavenly realm and a strong man in the ten thousand realms.
Sang Yunhong looked at Ling'er with a cold face, and the latter seemed to feel this substantial murderous aura and slowly woke up.
Say goodbye, goodbye is strange.
Ling'er's state at this time is like this, her heart is empty, and she doesn't know what she is thinking, in fact, she has been walking in chaos for the past thirty years, waiting, searching.
What are you looking for? She didn't know, maybe it was the light.
"You're here. ”
"I'm coming. ”
"You're coming sooner than I expected. ”
"Seniors, these words are from juniors, isn't it time?"
"No, you're here at the right time. ”
"Seniors, juniors have something to understand. ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”
"What is a sword, what is a Tao, and what is a god?"
"Why do you ask me when you've already answered that?"
"Before, I answered because I knew, but now I'm asking my seniors because I don't know. ”
"Oh, you don't know?"
"I also ask my seniors to solve my doubts. ”
"Haha, in fact, you shouldn't call me senior, you are my only disciple, and you are also a disciple of the next generation, the so-called intergenerational parent, I see you as if I see my own junior. ”
"Grandpa Sword God. ”
"Okay, very good, I can still hear this grandfather in my life, and I have no regrets in death, so I will tell you about these three questions. ”
"What is a sword? The sword is ever-changing, just like the Tao has thousands of ways that do not deviate from its gods, the sword is what you refer to in your heart, your will, your motivation, you can not have a sword in your hand, but you must have it in your heart, the sword is a symbol of indomitability, but anyone in the face of life and death, can it really be indomitable?
The sword is also wisdom, heaven and earth are ruthless, the sword is ruthless, heaven and earth are merciless, the sword is sentient, it is not something that binds you, nor is it something that you can't understand, you understand it or not, it's there, there is no difference. ”
Ten years have passed, and Ling'er has understood what a sword is.
"Grandpa Sword God, what is the Dao?"
"No matter how much the Tao says is not as much as you walk, no matter how much you walk, it is not as much as the life and death you experience, the Tao is just like you said, it is under your feet, whether you are walking or crawling, it always exists, you live or die, it is also eternal, the Tao is like this, it is a road that everyone walks out, it can also be said to be a road in the hearts of all people, as long as there are living beings, heaven and earth are destroyed, the Tao is always there. ”
Ten years, Ling'er understood.
"What is God?"
"God is the bridge to the end of the road, and it is also the gate before the way, you only need to respect your heart to go straight to the road, of course, everyone's way is actually predestined, but the predestined things are not impossible to change, such as yourself.
The so-called my life is up to me, in my opinion, it's just a kind of anger from the weak to the strong, the real life has always been in your own hands, you move, your life moves, you move against the sky, life is always there, see how you deal with it. ”
It's been another ten years, and Ling'er has understood it.
"Senior, are you and I still seeing each other?"
"Haha, you and I see this side is already the great good of our life, why do we need to see it. Ling'er, go on well, remember, your way, your life must be firmly in your own hands. ”
"Senpai, Senpai?"
I don't know when, the kind shadow in the chaos disappeared, the kind voice disappeared, and Ling'er was awake and burst into tears.
However, everyone in the outside world was unknown, so Sang Yunphong stopped even more vigilantly. 2k reading web