Chapter 3 This Sword is Free
"Do you know that vanity is unbounded, and even a speck of dust is vanity?"
This voice, like a thunderclap, exploded in Fu Yueming's ears, startling him and instantly slumping on the ground.
"What person!" Fu Yueming gasped, swallowed violently, and shouted loudly at this void space with a slightly trembling voice.
But the voice never appeared again, in exchange for the same silence as before, as if a storm on a rainy night split the tall trees, quietly left, all that remained was the mournful roar of the trees, but the thunder could never be heard.
Fu Yueming slowly supported himself, and the voice just now made it really difficult for his heart to calm down, and he didn't know what it meant in just one word.
The legs are still a little numb, but they are not so bad that they can't walk, in such a space, instead of sitting inactively, it is better to walk, at least there is a glimmer of hope, something may appear behind this fog at any time, too mysterious.
The human world, Qianmo City.
Two plainly dressed men suddenly appeared in the city without warning, without attracting anyone's attention.
"Husband, how far is this place from the Void Forest?" The clothes of the twilight god are the same as ordinary people, and even some of them look mediocre, difficult to notice, and the suppressed cultivation and disguised cheeks cover up the noble temperament and unparalleled beauty that belong to the immortals, this kind of disguise technique is too worthless for the immortals of the fairyland, for the immortals of the fairyland, the transfiguration person changes his aura from the inside, and moves his appearance from the outside, and even the higher level of the same realm cannot detect it, it is superior.
"This place is the city closest to the Void Forest in the human world, all kinds of human races have set up shops and stores here to turn over the goods they can't get on the table, but it is also because this place is too close to the Void Forest, and it also seems very desolate, the people in the imperial capital of the human world call this the place of death, and they don't even have the basic troops to collect it, it's very chaotic here, it's very free, and it's good for us. Han Xiaomo looked around while explaining to Wenyue.
"Then why are we here?" Wen Yue looked at her husband in confusion, she should have gone directly to the Void Forest to find Fu Yueming, but.
"If you go to the Void Forest like this, it will not help, and the place where the Supreme Lord can't break it, let alone us, when I was young, I was involved in half a step in it, and only half a step can feel the energy in it pulling me in, and the connection with the outside world will be quickly cut off, and I will also see that the land in the outside world is getting farther and farther away from me, fortunately, I only stepped in half a step at that time, otherwise..."
"When Ming'er goes to the Void Forest, he must pass through here, I have heard that the aborigines here have created a magic weapon that can communicate with the people in the Void Forest in a short period of time, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but even if it is a short time, it can allow us to determine the direction. Han Xiaomo continued.
"I hope that such a magic weapon really exists..."Wen Yue said in a low voice, although hearing such news can indeed give people a glimmer of hope, but it is really difficult to feel at ease if you don't see the real thing, you don't actually see the effect.
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In the Void Forest.
Fu Yueming is still walking towards the front endlessly, for him, it is like walking for many years again, maybe only a few minutes or a few seconds in the outside world.
Fu Yueming has been eroded by such a sense of loneliness and his eyes are blank, like a walking corpse, just walking forward step by step in this space, walking as if he is standing still, but it feels as if he is moving forward step by step.
In his heart, he has been surrounding the words that exploded in his ears.
'Vanity is boundless, even a speck of dust is vanity. ’
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Qianmo City.
In front of a dilapidated house, Han Xiaomo and Wen Yue stopped, the house was so dilapidated that even beggars did not want to live in this room, for fear that the bricks and tiles would fall and they would be unlucky.
"What can be in this dilapidated house?" Wen Yue carefully looked at the dilapidated house in front of her, there was a small courtyard at the entrance, with walls on both sides, and there was a large hall facing the gate, and the door was closed, and the dust in front of the door was several feet thick.
"If it weren't for the fact that my compass could find some rare treasures, I wouldn't have guessed what could be contained in this broken house. Han Xiaomo smiled and took out the compass in his arms. The appearance of this compass is very simple, the copper color is round, and there are eight engravings on it, and there is a needle in the middle of which is facing the broken house.
The two of them didn't push the door open directly, for fear of arousing the curiosity of the passer-by.
After a little trick to keep passers-by from seeing the two of them, he took one step and was in the house in the next moment.
Gently pushed the lobby door open, all the dust was scattered, and the two of them took a few steps back, and used some spiritual power to disperse all the dust, so that they could see the appearance of the lobby clearly.
The lobby was empty except for a table and anything placed on it.
Han Xiaomo flashed in front of the table in an instant, and slapped the table with a palm, just when Wen Yueshang was surprised, a hole was broken on the ground.
It's not a tunnel, it's a pit dug for hiding.
After that, Han Xiaomo inserted the flake he had just taken from the table into the center of the tunnel.
With a slight tremor, the pit opened slowly.
"Husband, how did you know you were going to do this?" Wen Yue was a little surprised to see Han Xiaomo's coherent movements, as if this pit was dug by him.
"The Mountain of the Six Realms, where my father retreated, I went to when I was a child, and where there was a similar institution, and where I found my old fellow, I knew such an institution at a glance. Han Xiaomo took out his sword, looked at the slowly opening pit, and said.
When the pit was fully opened, a key-like object was placed in the pit, and the key exuded the same aura as the void, full of majesty and oppression.
Seeing the thing that appeared in front of him, Han Xiaomo was a little surprised, but this expression only appeared for less than a second, which was imperceptible, and then took it out. "This key is really heavy, I'm afraid it's close to the pillars that support the fairy world. Han Xiaomo said with some difficulty, holding the seemingly small but incomparably weighty key in his hand.
"Those pillars that support the immortal realm are existences that even Lin Kun's God of War can't shake, this?" Wen Yue was a little unconvinced, but for Han Xiaomo, she knew this feeling best when she tried to move a pillar when she was young.
"Hahaha, that's it, let's talk about it later, let's go to the Void Forest first, I'm afraid I'm going to fly very slowly with this thing, be careful." Han Xiaomo's forehead was covered with sweat, and he smiled a little hard.
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Void Forest.
"Vanity is boundless, even a speck of dust is vanity. A flower also contains a world, unbounded is nothingness, the world is a nothingness, only because of the convergence of countless dust, its life is vain, and the end is vain, just a day and night reincarnation, a day and night flashy, to pursue the supreme in this body. Fu Yueming suddenly stopped his steps, looked at the vast mist, and said a little weakly.
Just as he finished speaking, with the tremor of space, the space under his feet was stretched, stretched, and stretched.
But for Fu Yueming, this has long been familiar.
Until the tremor stops.
Fu Yueming raised his head a little tiredly, and the appearance of something in front of his eyes made his pupils shrink.
In addition to shock, there are no words to describe Fu Yueming's emotional color.
The thunderous sound that exploded in my ears was nothing compared to what was in front of me.
Out of nothingness, a sword was born.
The body of the sword is engraved with false inscriptions, and its sword body is the center of the world and is natural, and its sword body is three and a half feet long and half a foot wide. The outer white cold front of the sword body is full of rage, the inner black power is infinite, the whole body is engraved with inscriptions, and the hilt of the sword has a black dragon hovering to the top, and the top contains a red bead, which is as bright as magma cracking. Its two wings are as stunning as the wings of the divine bird Dapeng.
Fu Yueming was a little stupid, and walked towards the long sword in front of him step by step.
When he came back to his senses, he was placed in front of the sword.
Holding its handle with both hands, the black dragon on the handle suddenly roared, flew away from the hilt of the sword, hovered in the air, stared at Fu Yueming angrily for a long time, and then roared again and ran straight towards Fu Yueming.
Somehow, Fu Yueming didn't have the slightest sense of fear in his heart, and let the black dragon come towards him.
As soon as it collided, it was not destruction, and indeed the black dragon was integrated into its body.
As soon as it was bypassed, a dragon pattern mark appeared on Fu Yueming's right palm, which was the circling state of the black dragon.
And the sword in front of him no longer resisted, it became docile, and the inscriptions engraved on the sword body disappeared to only two left, and the rest appeared on Fu Yueming's right arm.
Raising the sword and swinging it, a crack instantly appeared in this void space, as if it were intentional.
Raising the long sword in his right hand, Fu Yueming could not hide the surging in his heart.
This sword is extraordinary,
"This sword, the name is free!"
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