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Chapter 685 Cutting off the past and washing the heart of the sword (please subscribe!)

At the time when Qianyuan Jianzong's luck is withered, when Zhu Jiansou secretly tried to enter the divine realm but failed, but his aura was damaged, and when a sect head was determined to give up the old man of the sect in order to gain resentment and seek to break the situation When the golden core monk.

Perhaps the paradox of the fate of heaven lies here.

nothing at all.

What's more, he missed the second complete Kaitian Sword Sutra of Qianyuan Sword Sect.

All the scenes hanging in the mountains and rivers sword world point directly to the sword pill and the essence of Chu Weiyang's swordsmanship. The mist formed between the Yin evil turbidity and the Yungang sword energy merges with each other. The scene where the yin and yang rotates and turns into a sea of ​​sword energy and clouds is reflected in the gaze of almost everyone.

Before the very specific curtain of life and death, Qinghai Laodao really had a very insightful feeling.

Moreover, when the rolling sea of ​​sword energy connects the wind, rain and weather, the changes of the four seasons, and even connects the realms of "Thousand Swords Chaozong" and "One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws", it can blend ancient and modern swordsmanship into one, The potential of this Kaitian Sword Intent that has never been truly revealed is also very worthy of people's imagination.

Not to mention, the nature of the cycle of life and death predetermines that this sword technique has an almost predictable vigor in terms of internal training and killing!

Since the beginning of his enlightenment in the past year, the old Taoist Qinghai has gone completely crazy in order to complete the sword scriptures of Jieyun's lineage!No matter how disgusted he is, the world will really call him a lunatic of Kendo!Such a lunatic even secretly entrapped the dharma lineage of the Taiyin lineage in order to complete the sword scriptures of the Jieyun lineage.

In his long life, Qing Hai Lao Dao devoted almost all his energy to it, except for practicing the exercises, exhausting all his energy and energy!

Unfortunately, nothing came of it.

Probably it is precisely because of the lack of success, the more crazy you were in the past, the more you struggled with all your strength, the more you will be rejected by people when it comes to the end.

But people in the world seem to have never thought about such a problem. This is because Qing Hai's old way failed, what if he could?

What if the Heaven-Opening Sword Sutra of the Junyun lineage was really created by the old Taoist Qinghai?
How great will be the Kaitian Sword Sutra that has been tainted with the three channels of Taoism for a lifetime?
At that moment, everything that was revealed in the mountain and river sword world had already affected the great monks of various sects, not to mention Zhu Jiansou. As a giant of swordsmanship, he could feel the painstaking efforts of the old Taoist Qinghai better than anyone else. How magnificent it is!

The implication of the birth and death of yin and yang is even superior to the existing Kaitian Sword Sutra of Jianzong, and what is more precious is that, based on the background of all veins, including the changes of the four seasons, this sword sutra alone is enough to The various veins of Qianyuan Sword Sect are more closely integrated.

Moreover, there is also the integration of ancient and modern swordsmanship, which means that those Taoisms and methods that were once buried in the vast ancient history, missed and let down by Jianzong, have really found the possibility of making up for it!

To himself, to Jianzong, the swordsmanship created by Qinghai Laodao means a brand new future.

But all of this happened before he could count his breaths. Just before he could count his breaths, Zhu Jiansou had mistakenly lost them all by himself!
If Chu Weiyang really ran away after killing the old Taoist Qinghai, perhaps Zhu Jiansou would not have such strong emotions even if he knew that Chu Weiyang's swordsmanship background was improved in the future.

But unfortunately, Chu Weiyang did all this in full view of the public, and taught Zhu Jiansou, a master of swordsmanship, to truly understand what he missed!
Under the circumstances of seeking to jump into the door of a real person in the realm of the gods, I missed the last and best opportunity!

kill!Punishment!

In an instant, boundless anger for no reason, not directed at anyone, pure anger instantly overwhelmed Zhu Jiansou's clear mind.

However, Chu Weiyang, who tore apart all of these and revealed them to the world, has already embraced everything and escaped into the metaphysical realm, and Hongfei went away in the dark. To Zhu Jiansou, that was far away. Taught him unfamiliar fields more than Xumi Turbulence.

Following closely behind him was the golden elixir realm monk whose figure was extremely visible above the sea of ​​clouds in the distant sky. He almost escaped together the moment Chu Weiyang's figure disappeared.

Along with that, the spiritual thoughts of all cultivators that were originally anchored in Zhu Jiansou's body, which are enemies in the world, all receded like a tide at this moment.

However, it happened to be at this moment!
It happened when Zhu Jiansou's majestic flames of anger were about to completely ignite the anger, and all of these things that aroused the energy of the whole body disappeared in smoke.

In the vast human world, the only thing that Zhu Jiansou could sense at this moment was the aura of the Zong Lao Feng Shui Kanyu Dharma circle that had never changed in the sky above Lingqiu Mountain.

Now the only real person in the divine realm in the world—Kaiyuan Hongfa Langhuanzhimiao real person!
Sheng was under the raging flames, he punched out the first punch, and hit the cotton, and when he punched out the second punch more recklessly, he punched the blade again!
It was only for a moment, and it was clear that Zhu Jiansou's mind was still lingering with anger and remained indifferent, but after such a glance, the severe pain almost shook his mind.

In the end, when all such emotions were mixed together, Zhu Jiansou only had bitter emotions in his mind.

When people are powerless, they have to admit that all this is their own fault.

He may not have been aware of this in the past, but he always refused to admit it because of his sect's foundation.

Now, it's time to eat the bitter fruit after drinking poison to quench thirst.

After hating and hating, I realized that I was the one who should hate the most.
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But at this moment, Chu Weiyang was standing in the metaphysical realm, observing the human world and the scene on the Chalcedony River from afar.

Above the boundless mist, under the cover of the golden splendor reflected by Chu Weiyang's figure and spirit, Song Qingxi's figure also stood beside Chu Weiyang. After experiencing too many ups and downs related to the old man, for a moment, it seemed that layers of lead had been washed away. Song Qingxi's body revealed the temperament of the old sword sect Jindan elder.

Desolate as ice and snow lotus.

At this moment, Song Qingxi also followed Chu Weiyang's eyes and looked into the world. When he looked carefully, in Song Qingxi's eyes, there was a layer of talisman and seal patterns belonging to the sword that turned into gilded circles. In the center, one can also see the phantom of Chu Weiyang sitting in full posture.

This is Song Qingxi's state of unity as a soul refined into the origin of the magic weapon, through the integration of the sword and pill magic weapon with Chu Weiyang's human body, and then borrowing Chu Weiyang's high-level magic method.

The more he saw it clearly, the more his emotions surged, the more he looked like the old sword sect elder Qingxi.

And after looking at the same distance, Chu Weiyang's face is still happy from beginning to end. Although it is different from the expected steps of revenge, but after the anger is eliminated by the leader of the witch, Chu Weiyang is very happy about this. "Harvest", very satisfied.

But at this moment, Song Qingxi's face showed a sigh of emotion.

"If you live up to the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and abandon your own body, you will eventually have to suffer for yourself..."

"It's ridiculous to say that the Zhenmo Nest where the Sword Sect stands out, but after all these years, the people who were finally imprisoned in the Suppressing Demon Nest were all members of the Sword Sect!"

When he heard these words, Chu Weiyang subconsciously turned his head and looked at Song Qingxi.

In fact, Chu Weiyang has already felt the changes in Song Qingxi ever since he said in front of Qing Hai that he had never lost to Jian Zong and Jian Dao.

Ever since it fell into the hands of Chu Weiyang, Song Qingxi's situation became more and more unbearable. After being tortured, he became more and more like a walking corpse. Later, he fell into the hands of Xiao Yuluo. What happened in the Palace of the Unspeakable Dao Until now, when Song Qingxi thinks about it, his body and mind tremble, and he can't bear to look back on the experience.

So Chu Weiyang once realized one thing very happily. This great monk of the Sword Sect was already dead!

But it was just like Chu Weiyang escaped from the Demon Suppressing Cave on his own and fled ninety thousand miles for his life.

He never expected that as long as he is alive, the resilience of all living beings and the creation of different situations.

Chu Weiyang never expected that the old Taoist Qinghai created the Heaven-Opening Sword Art, and Chu Weiyang never expected that Song Qingxi would one day, in the process of confronting the past and the experience of her first half of her life, re-sharpen the sword. Mellow Sword Heart!

She has seen the real Gao Zhuo's swordsmanship!She deeply realized what Jianzong missed in the past!

What she is really loyal to is actually this supreme swordsmanship that is ancient and modern!
And no matter whether it's incarnating a part of the sword, punishing those former colleagues who really turned their backs on the sword, or serving Chu Weiyang who picked up the ancient sword from time and time.

These are all correct actions in the process of being loyal and extremely devoted to the Supreme Sword Dao.

Even when Song Qingxi's eyebrows were lowered, a certain kind of fanatical gaze flashed from the depths of Song Qingxi's eyes as if they wanted to completely cut off from the past.

Chu Weiyang's reputation has been spread in various fields, but this is not enough!Far from enough!

In the field of kendo, there should also be Chu Weiyang's prestige!

The Taoist is indifferent to this, so she, the servant of the sword, will help him!

At this moment, Chu Weiyang's voice came out.

"You're wrong, Jianzong's Demon Suppressing Cave is not only imprisoning you now, but also many Yuanmen monks died in that Suppressing Demon Cave. My fellow disciples and my teachers are all dead. There it is!"

Perhaps because the hatred had eased, Chu Weiyang's voice seemed very peaceful.

When hearing the words, Song Qingxi's figure trembled slightly.

"The poor Taoist said something wrong. Please...please ask Master for advice."

This is probably what Chu Weiyang had never seen before when Chu Weiyang lived in the Town Demon Cave and was struggling.

This is not the desolate and dignified monk who later broke his natal magic weapon, and the high-spirited spirit brought by his sword intention.

Chu Weiyang suddenly felt that Song Qingxi who "advised" was far more able to shake his mood than Song Qingxi who was facing the walking dead.

It seemed that a certain part of time was flowing backwards, and then, Chu Weiyang was humiliating the elders of Jieyun's lineage.

Very good, very good.

"That poor man is about to teach you a lesson!"

While speaking, Chu Weiyang walked forward slowly, and when he flipped his hands, the slender chain made of black gold was taken out by Chu Weiyang.

This is in the realm of metaphysics, without Chu Weiyang's gilded Shenhua cave photo, Song Qingxi could not maintain his figure, so facing Chu Weiyang's approach, this "Jianzong Qingxi Elder" seemed to have nowhere to hide, I had to stand there, not daring to move.

In the next moment, when the mist and profound clouds in the metaphysical realm surged with endless waves.

In this mysterious and lonely world, there seems to be the long and joyful whisper of the sword pill magic weapon

Wanshan does not allow a stream to run, and the sound of the stream is noisy day and night.

At the foot of Qiantou Mountain, the majestic stream flows out of Qiancun. .

Xiao Yuluo once taught her a lot, but now, relying on the talent of the big monk, she learned very well, even a little too much.

(End of this chapter)