Chapter 45: The Story of Reincarnation

Time is the most special medicine, some feelings will become more and more mellow under the long brewing time, and some sadness will gradually fade away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three months passed in a flash, and Chu Lili, accompanied by He Yi and Luo Li, finally gradually walked out of the haze and picked up the Sword of Exterminating Immortals again.

She said that a swordsman will not hold a sword forever in his life, but every time he puts it down and picks it up, the sword in the swordsman's hand will become stronger and stronger.

As usual, on this day, she had to practice reincarnation swordsmanship.

In order to make her happy, Lori didn't leave, and became an audience appreciating the reincarnation sword dance for the second time. But before that, He Yi also quietly transmitted the message to Lori, asking her to collect her mind and not get lost in it.

So, still on the flat stone by the pond, Chu Li waved her sword again after three months.

The Reincarnation Sword Code is a set of little-known secret mystical arts, which can be practiced to the deepest level, which is enough to lead out the six reincarnations with one sword, and send the powerful back to the afterlife in an instant.

There are very few people in the world who know this set of secret books, and even fewer people know it. He Yi didn't know what the true meaning of the Reincarnation Sword Code was, he didn't know who the Gu Master was, and even if Chu Lili could comprehend the mystery of reincarnation.

In the Reincarnation Sword Dance, he was just a spectator, and at most he comprehended some fragmentary sword intent from it, but he couldn't touch something deeper. However, even if he just watched Chu Lili's sword dance, whose cultivation was not yet at the Jindan stage, he could already get a lot of feelings from the Xuanao sword dance.

Swords and swords are the most common blades, chivalrous immortals prefer to use swords, they have many titles, sword fairies, swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen, swords, swords, etc., do not know how many, those swords, there are also hundreds of thousands of meanings. The personality of the person who makes the knife is monotonous, either straightforward or indifferent, they are all swordsmen, there is no false name of the sword fairy knife saint, only the style of the crazy knife and the fast knife.

He Yi has been using a knife all these years, and it is a broken knife like a woodcutter's woodcutter. His sword and his way are wild and heroic, open and close, without twisting. And during this time, looking at Chu Lili dancing the sword, some of the sword intents he realized from it were very different.

Maybe it's the difference in mood, back then he was just blindly pursuing to become stronger, and everything he learned and understood was to strengthen his own strength, so a sword technique, in the final analysis, is the power of destruction. And in recent days, he has not been as eager for power as before, just accompanying Chu Lili, who has not yet grown up, and those things that he occasionally feels from her sword shadow have nothing to do with strength, but a kind of life, understanding of heaven and earth, and desire for the future.

It can be said that the way of the sword that he has realized now is not a simple sword power, but the true meaning of the way that is closer to nature. Although he had only realized a small point, this alone was enough to benefit him a lot.

A swordsman, enlightened in the sword dance, is a little contradictory, but he feels it personally, but he feels that all this is normal. For the Word is everywhere.

Chu Lili danced with a sword, stabbing and slashing, picking and receiving, all implying some kind of unique rhythm, like dancing but not dancing, like sword not sword, like Tao but not Tao. Her immature body is as small as dust between the vast heaven and earth, but because of the reincarnation sword codex, the demeanor she plays is slightly inferior to that of many kendo masters who have been famous for many years.

The reincarnation sword dance is not a sword dance, but a reincarnation. From the beginning of the first sword, it has been constantly telling how a living being is born to death, from small to large, until the soul returns to the Yellow Spring, and is reborn in the six realms. It is the language of the sword, and it is also the manifestation of the Tao, and when it is displayed in the most accurate posture, even if it is just a mortal, it can be enlightened and glimpsed into some secrets when you look closely.

But He Yi, even if he has watched it hundreds of times, he is still like that, except for understanding a little natural swordsmanship, he has nothing to gain.

The Immortal Exterminating Sword swayed out of the Dao brilliance in Chu Lili's hand, which was beautiful. As she walked, the pond seemed to become a small world of colors. In this small world, the three figures seem to have become eternal.

Lili's words were fulfilled by her personally. When the sword of Farewell March was picked up by her again, she did become stronger, the originally immature sword dance became more mature, and the true meaning of the reincarnation sword path began to be understood by her ignorantly.

This time, the Samsara Sword Dance lasted for an unprecedentedly long time, starting from the time of the sun and the middle of the heavens, until the shadow of the sun gradually moved westward, and Lili seemed to be tireless, constantly waving her sword, as if telling a story, and she would not stop until she finished it in one breath.

He Yi couldn't understand what kind of story she wanted to tell, he just looked at her dancing sword posture with pure appreciation, but when he found out that the reincarnation sword dance was getting longer and longer, he was a little worried.

took the time to take a look at Lori beside her, only to see Lori watching the departure of the sword without squinting, and in her bright eyes, there seemed to be complex colors in turn.

He Yi lightly touched her shoulder, and handed over an inquiring look, Lori was not as intoxicated as the first time, and quickly responded to him, smiled at him, and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"If it's not right, don't look at it. He Yi whispered.

Lori's gaze fell on Chu Lili again, and she whispered to him: "I don't care, I can control myself." Her swordsmanship seems to be very powerful. ”

The reincarnation sword canon is definitely powerful, even Chu Lili, who has built a foundation and cultivated, can practice a sword dance that affects the hearts and minds of others, and if it is used as a heavenly immortal, the power is simply unimaginable. It's just that the peculiarity of this set of swordsmanship makes He Yi have mixed feelings and don't know how to look at it.

Seeing that Lori was not addicted to it, he was relieved a lot, and didn't say anything, just silently watching the special swordsmanship that few people in this world can be lucky enough to see.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and Chu Lili, who had performed extraordinarily, finally couldn't support the exhaustion of his body, and lowered his right hand holding the sword. After half an hour of sword dance, she was already exhausted, sweaty, and couldn't even say a word, only gasping.

It's just that even if it persists for more than twice as long as before, the reincarnation sword dance still seems to have no end, only an abrupt interruption, and no happy ending. It seems like the story will never be finished.

After the sword dance stopped, He Yi stepped forward to dispel the sweat for the separation as usual, and relieved her fatigue with his not too strong mana.

Chu Lili turned her face to look at him, and after a while, her breathing gradually calmed down.

Unexpectedly, this time she did not go directly to the meditation after the sword dance, but also stood up when He Yi got up, looked up at He Yi, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"I ......" Chu Li stopped talking, his eyes looked straight at him, and the two sword eyebrows that gradually gained style frowned from time to time, as if they were trying to think about something.

Her eyes were very complicated, very confused, and even a little painful, when He Yi asked the second sentence worriedly, her body suddenly shook, reached out and rubbed the corners of her forehead, shook her head and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm ...... Probably...... Tired. ”

"When you're tired, rest. Although He Yi was a little puzzled, he saw that she didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask.

Gently stroking Chu Lili's back, He Yi turned his head to look at Lori next to him, and saw that she lowered her head thoughtfully, and felt a little bad in his heart. He was about to ask, but Lori raised her head to meet his gaze, then tilted her head and smiled, and praised: "Lili is really getting more and more powerful, and he must be a master of the immortal world in the future." He Yi, you want to get some delicious food for us at night!"

Why did you suddenly talk about food?

He Yi was stunned for a moment, a little crying and laughing, and replied: "Okay, then I'll go out and get some delicacies from the mountains and seas in a while." But girl, what does the separation progress have to do with you, why do you treat 'you'?"

Lori replied as a matter of course: "Because we are all children!"

"Hmm...... All right. He Yi raised his eyebrows, agreeing with this reason.

Seeing that Lori would still joke with him, that little worry about Fang Cai also disappeared. It's a pity that Lili is a little tired now, otherwise with her lively personality in the past, coupled with her love for Lori, maybe she can laugh at this time, and slow down the depression that accumulated a few days ago.

Near the small pond of Changsheng Valley, few people come over on weekdays, and this place has become their exclusive training place. Today, Chu Lili didn't settle down, just sat on the stone thoughtfully and looked down about something, looking at her appearance, He Yi couldn't help but be a little worried, but with his cultivation, he was not afraid that something would happen to Lili, so under the casual conversation with Lori, he gradually relaxed.

During the chat, Xiao Yi woke up in a daze, stretching his forefeet and tentacles on his shoulders. Seeing this, He Yi flicked his smooth head with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Little thing, you eat, sleep and sleep, you don't do anything, you are about to become a pig." ”

Xiao Yi turned his head and glanced at him in confusion, shook his tentacles as if he was refreshing himself, and after a while, he suddenly stiffened, opened and closed the pair of small pincers in front of his mouthparts, and bit He Yi on the shoulder!

The slight tingling on his shoulders did not make He Yi angry, but his mood was more relaxed because of this, and he felt like he had returned to the carefree life before Yang's death.

After Xiao Yi expressed his dissatisfaction, he took out a piece of transparent black ink jade from its exclusive Sumeru space and sneered and enjoyed it. For its comfortable way of cultivating, He Yi can only envy.

The afternoon sun shone on the pond, a small patch of light, reflecting on the grove and the stones.

Three people, a little fairy beast, enjoyed the leisure time of this afternoon together.

At this moment, Chu Lili, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head violently, and looked at He Yi, who was next to her, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of his eye without warning.