My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 205 Memory Fragments
Time flies, teenagers become young.

At the age of 24, Tiangang achieved great perfection, became famous all over the world, and became a well-known lone swordsman.

A young hero has never lacked admirers, and among his admirers, there are many proud daughters of heaven.

For these women, he has always kept a respectful distance.

Although it is natural for men and women to love each other, he does not want to touch it. Instead of wasting time with women, he would rather practice swords for a while.

Moreover, the entanglement between his parents made him feel that feelings are too fragile, and the only thing he can rely on is the sword in his hand.

In his life, only the sword remained.

In order to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, he cut off the seven emotions, abandoned the six desires, and was not disturbed by the clouds and smoke in the world, leaving only the heart of the sword.

Over the years, countless people have come to fight him for various reasons, among them are the Tianjiao of the Xianzong, and there are also the sons of the Great School.

Among those who are in the same realm, few people can survive a hundred moves under his hands.

As more and more people were defeated by him, his sword became sharper, and his invincible sword power made him invincible.

Inexplicably, he climbed to the top of the Tianjiao list and got the nickname of 'Sword Lord'.

At the age of 26, he entered the Vientiane Realm, and his cultivation level caught up with the strong men of the older generation, and his peers withdrew from his field of vision.

His opponent has become the leader of each sect, and even the leader of a sect.

……

"You want to spend your whole life with the sword?"

An elegant face with vermilion lips and white teeth entered Shi Lan's mind along with fragments of memory.

In the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain, the Sword Lord sat on the ground with his sword on his lap, looked at the woman in front of him, and said indifferently: "Why not?"

The woman frowned slightly, but soon let go, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised:

"I'll wait until the day you figure it out."

"It's useless, why bother."

"You will figure it out." The woman said firmly, as if she had a well-thought-out plan and was [-]% sure.

Jian Jun didn't speak again, and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, the world discovered that the Sword Lord, who had always walked alone, had a beautiful figure behind him.

……

In the eyes of others, Jianjun's journey is bright and wonderful, but there are some regrets.

Stepping on Tianjiao, fighting the giants of the immortal sect, slaying the big monsters and giants, always accompanied by beauties, but still unable to lead to the catastrophe of annihilation and ascend to the emperor's level.

Some people say that it's because the heavens don't want to see such a genius fall, and because of their pity, they can't bear to bring down the catastrophe.

Some people also say that the sword king has reached his upper limit, and he has no qualifications to be a emperor.

But no matter what, the Sword Lord has always been stuck in the Ninth Level of the Heaven-Human Realm, consummated for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, Sword Lord's influence became weaker and weaker, his reputation became weaker, and he was submerged in the ancient books by the newly promoted Tianjiao, and gradually disappeared.

Sword Lord doesn't care how outsiders talk about him, and he still practices swords as usual.

What puzzled him a little was that the woman who had been following him disappeared without a trace.

He was used to people walking behind him, and he was used to seeing people when he looked back. The habit of thousands of years had been integrated into his limbs and bones, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The seven emotions and six desires do not include habits.

He began to look for the familiar figure.

Even if the Sword Lord's reputation is not as good as before, but with his powerful cultivation at the ninth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, he still responds to everyone.

Soon he found the clue, and when he rushed to its location, he saw only a lonely grave.

That's right, she is only at the Vientiane Realm, and her life span of thousands of years should have come to an end long ago.

Jianjun stood in front of the grave, his heart fluctuated a little, and he calmed down soon.

A middle-aged man leaned over respectfully and handed him a letter.

On the envelope, there are only four characters of "Jian Jun kisses".

Sword Lord opened the envelope, and saw that the words were like jade, and the kite floated on the paper.

……

If you see this letter, it is enough to prove that my concubine's wish has been fulfilled, but I only regret not being able to see it with my own eyes.

The concubine's natural talent is dull, and the strength of her whole life is only to enter the Vientiane, and she can live for thousands of years, so she can't stay with the king for a long time.

Along the way, my concubine has no regrets, and you have a scene of pride that ordinary people can't even imagine.

The sword lord in my heart will always be a world-renowned hero who can overwhelm the arrogance of heaven with his sword.

If there is an afterlife, I hope to see the figure of the sword king and the emperor.

The king and Xu Jian lived their lives together, and the concubine lived with the king forever.

Wanfeng must write.

……

Jianjun folded the letter paper, stuffed it into the envelope, looked at the lonely grave, and remained silent.

A layer of loess separated the worlds of yin and yang, blocked the cycle of reincarnation, and all the past disappeared.

Inexplicable emotions were about to break out in his heart, but it seemed that something was missing, which made him feel a little depressed.

The strong sense of lack made his Invincible Sword Heart flawed.

Jianjun looked up to the sky and looked far away, his eyes thoughtful.

He left the solitary grave, looking for the seven emotions and six desires that had been beheaded.

……

Gently caressing the tombstone with one hand.

The long-lost emotions came back to Jianjun's heart, looking back on the past, the emotions were so complicated that it was hard to describe.

A little sadness burst out of his heart.

The Ruthless Sword Dao was tainted with love, and began to collapse, but after the collapse, a more powerful vitality burst out, breaking through and then standing.

At some point in the sky, a calamity cloud with a radius of nearly ten thousand li was covered, within which glaring purple thunder flashed, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

Sword Lord has been silent for thousands of years, and finally embarked on the road of detachment.

……

Shi Lan followed the memory fragments, almost followed the boy, and walked the path of sword cultivation.

Those scenes of experience, as if she had experienced it herself, were deeply imprinted into her body.

Holding the sword seems to be an instinct, and those sons of heaven are all defeated by her.

One style of swordsmanship, from simple to complex, all manifested in her mind.

The invincible sword heart and the indomitable sharpness of the sword also showed traces on her body.

Shi Lan watched the woman named Wanfeng appear in Jian Jun's life until the curtain came to an end, feeling a little sentimental.

Love is eternal, but life has come to an end, it is hard to hide sadness.

The cataclysm of annihilation in the memory fragments fell, and the way of the Sword Lord began to change. Shi Lan suddenly felt that there was an invisible and intangible thing covering her.

This is the 'Tao' of Sword Lord.

"It's still too late to look back now, and after that, I won't be able to stop the inheritance."

Sword Emperor's reminder came from Shi Lan's ear.

Without hesitating for long, Shi Lan continued to accept the memory fragments.

It's a pity to stop here after wasting so much effort, and this may be an opportunity for her to understand the universe and starry sky in advance.

The subsequent memory fragments must contain the memories of Sword Emperor Guiyun's travels in the starry sky.

The memory fragments kept pouring in.

The way of the sword that is broken and then erected is completely different from the way of the sword before the sword master, but it is even more domineering.

The sword is Tao, and I am reason.

It seems to be an extremely mysterious law, a most essential power, blending with the world, but independent of the world, which makes Shi Lan a little hard to understand, but almost addicted to it.

[Anomalies were found, the change of the host's Dao heart intensified, and the martial arts changed. 】

[Unusual search...]

[Retrieval completed, host status is abnormal, correcting...]

The system's prompt sounded suddenly, pulling Shi Lan out of that mysterious and mysterious realm in an instant.

　Thank you for your understanding and support, I am very grateful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)