The wind blows through the dust, and the clouds are gusting.

Yan Jingchen said lightly, his expression was very calm, calm and indifferent as always, there was no joy or sorrow or excitement, he just silently looked into the distance, the mountains and peaks that stood majestically through the sea of clouds.

Lin Chen stood on the spot, silently looking at the master's back, for a while he was a little stupid, the master's words, but there seemed to be something unspeakable in the calm, like a thunder hidden in the clouds, invisible, intangible, but could faintly feel the grandeur behind it, so at this moment, his heart fluctuated, his thoughts were thousands, in his heart, how many things could not be broken and could not be let go?

Who really has the courage to break this invisible "boundary" and cross that distance?

As Emperor Wu said, as long as you are human, you have obsession.

He didn't know what kind of state Master had reached in his current cultivation path, but even Master and he didn't take that step after all, because they are all human beings, who would be born ruthless?

Lin Chen quietly raised his head, that deep firmament, that round of bright moon that once shone on the ancients, has been like this for thousands of years, and people's lives are compared to it, like the sun and the moon compared to fireflies, it is just a fleeting moment.

There are many things and things, the vicissitudes of the world, perhaps, people understand this, they will tirelessly go to cultivate immortals and pursue immortality!

But what if you are immortal?

At this moment, it seems to have returned to the beginning, the moonlit night that was still above Penglai, and the words spoken by the tender woman seemed to be gently floating in her ears again.

"What about cultivating immortals and entering the Tao, what about cultivating immortality? Life is in the world, but if you want peace and joy, if you can't be with happy people, even if you live for thousands of years, what's the point..."

Looking back on how many human sorrows he has seen along the way, whether it is the Demon Venerable, the Thunder God Beast, or the predecessor Xiao Yao who is sitting and watching the sea of clouds, or the master in front of him, are they all the same kind of people?

In this world, what is not lonely.

Perhaps, it is precisely because I have seen through the cause and effect of the world in the path of immortality that I feel lonely......

Lin Chen thought silently, stunned, and in a trance, the surrounding scene suddenly slowly dissipated, returning to a dark emptiness, and he was the only one standing alone, facing the entire void world.

He walked slowly, the faster his steps became, like a person running in time, chasing something, in the void, it seemed that only his footsteps echoed.

"Stinky boy, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a voice seemed to be in his ears, and in an instant, Lin Chenru was thundered, his body shook violently, and he looked around blankly, and there was still nothing in front of him.

"Where are you, old man!"

Lin Chen shouted loudly, but did not respond.

He continued to run in the dark.

"Brother, are you going to leave the dawn again?"

The familiar, slightly hoarse, but incomparably sad words, as if thinking of it right behind him, Lin Chen's body trembled, but before he could look back, one after another low but clear calls, behind him the feelings drifted, as if endless.

"Chen'er, where are you going, Forgotten Dust Peak is your home. ”

"Lin Chen, if you don't come back, my sister and I will be angry!"

"Senior brother, isn't it good to stay here? Isn't that what you want most in your heart?"

"Lin Chen, are you going to drive me away this time?"

"Wherever you are going, I said, I will accompany you wherever you are. ”

"Ah......" Lin Chen suddenly roared, like a wounded beast, running desperately, fleeing to the unknown and distant end, he didn't dare to turn back, he wasn't afraid that there was nothing there, he was only afraid that he was the only one there!

The whispers of the heart, the voice is deep, endless, calling and shouting behind him, the past of his life is like a cloud of smoke dissipating, and one by one the important figures of his life, like a nightmare of the demons, flash by.

Is this the future that Master sees? Is this the emptiness on the road to eternal life?

He suddenly understood why the lonely Buddhist master who counted mountains and lonely people had become so extreme, and became a demon who wanted to destroy everything.

Immortality is prison, the most terrible curse in heaven and earth, you will see everything leave you, you can only isolate time, close your heart, so that you can not feel such eternal loneliness.

Lin Chen suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and the agitated feelings slowly calmed down, and the painful color on his face was slowly replaced by a sense of peace.

He closed his eyes, smiled faintly, and in the clarity of his heart, those unforgettable affectionate calls gradually subsided.

Silence finally fell again.

He stood there, let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him is still the green pine, the rock, the familiar back, but he seems to be reincarnated several times, and he has an indescribable understanding.

Yan Jingchen turned around, looked at the expression on his apprentice's face, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, this smile revealed a kind of open-mindedness and wisdom that saw through the vicissitudes of the world, and said: "You are talented and intelligent, rare in the world, but what is commendable is that you have always had a pure heart, which has never changed, does not hide your likes and dislikes, distinguishes between good and evil, and only acts according to your heart, this is the descendant of my Yan someone, very good, you are a teacher." ”

Lin Chen was stunned, then he was shocked, his eyes couldn't help but be hot, and he hissed: "The disciple is not good, he has been a teacher for ten years, and he has not been accompanied by his teacher many days and nights. ”

Yan Jingchen looked at him, with a look of relief in his eyes, and said lightly: "You can not be a person from Shushan, but you can't be a disciple of my Forgotten Dust Sect, you remember, the so-called master is how you can mess around, but you don't allow others to bully the place, and this place, I only ask that I forget the dust, and I can only forget the dust, no matter what you will encounter in the future, what kind of person you become, you don't forget to be a teacher." ”

Lin Chen silently looked at the master in front of him, who rarely showed a soft look, there was a sudden dampness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, ten years, how much bitterness, how many feelings, but after all, he couldn't say a word.

He looked deeply, breathed deeply, and then knelt down deeply, and bowed deeply to this man who had come out of the dust.

For a long time, there was silence.

Yan Jingchen took a few steps forward, gently stretched out his hand, and helped him up, for the first time in his life, he felt the strength and warmth of the master's palm, Lin Chen seemed to have a thousand words blocked in his heart, mixed feelings, only looked at Yan Jingchen in a daze, with tears in his eyes, and thousands of feelings, turned into two deep words: "Master......"

Yan Jingchen looked at him indifferently, and then, he smiled, but there seemed to be a trace of melancholy on his face, "If you bear a thousand serious crimes, you will not give up if you practice, I hope that in the future, your achievements can be above the teacher, become a generation of grandmasters, you are optimistic, this is for the teacher to teach you, the last sword." ”

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, but I saw Yan Jingchen's clothes flying, long hair supporting the wind, relying on the wind to resist the wind, stepping on the clouds, elegant and chic with the rebelliousness of the world, step by step to the sky under the bright moon, just like the first time I saw it, standing in the white moonlight, that bright figure, people dare not look directly, and even can't tell whether it is moonlight or sword.

Lin Chen subconsciously, his breath became short, the "Shattering Heaven Sword Technique" taught by the master, this peerless sword technique, he has been practicing for many years, and he has had many adventures, but he only understands the meaning of the eight swords, and the last sword, with his current cultivation path, is like seeing flowers in the fog, exploring bamboo in the clouds, out of reach, and even the sword intent in it cannot be understood, and now Yan Jingchen personally implements it, which really makes him very excited, and even the sadness in his heart has diluted a lot.

In just an instant, a vast sword intent filled the entire heaven and earth, the mountain peaks and the sea of clouds suddenly shook, Lin Chen couldn't help but resist the wind, flew into the air, looked down, and was stunned to find that this world, which was created by the Supreme Dharma of the Heart Demon Nightmare, was shattered under the pressure of the master, like a mirror reflecting the shattered world, countless cracks appeared in the heavens and the earth, among which there was a trace of white light penetrating, more and more prosperous, more and more dazzling.

Just as Lin Chen was stunned, he only heard a loud earthquake, like ten thousand thunders rushing, and the entire heaven and earth collapsed into endless smoke and dust, dissipating in the void.

All that remained, there was a dazzling light that made it impossible for people to look directly and illuminate all directions.

In a trance, there was silence.

Lin Chen put down the palm that was subconsciously blocking in front of him, he never thought that what he saw at this moment would be such a familiar scene.

As far as the eye can see, the vast land is full of sword shadows.

It's as if this is a world born of the sword and destroyed by the sword.

Lin Chen subconsciously gasped, Master's artistic conception was actually a sword mound! A real sword mound world!

Yan Jingchen's figure is appearing in the center of this sword mound at this moment, the top of the broken sword that spans the world like a majestic mountain, standing with his hands in his hands, his clothes and hair fluttering, like a fairy out of the dust, staring at this world with only swords.

Then, before he could come out of the shock, he saw that all the swords suddenly shook and fell in the direction of the man, emitting countless low sword roars.

With a wave of the man's hand, countless sword lights rose into the sky, swirling and flying, and the stars surrounded by the moon, and a moonlight-like sword light that fell from the top of the Nine Heavens fell in front of the man.

Yan Jingchen looked at this sword light, was silent for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slowly revealed a meaningful smile, and then, in Lin Chen's eyes, he stretched out his hand.

At the moment of contact with that brilliant sword light.

The whole heaven and the earth suddenly stood still.