The next moment, under the pitch-black night, a group of incomparably blazing blue-black rays of light suddenly lit up, and then the rays of light suddenly expanded, heading in all directions, and the real person Fu Yu who was closest to Feijian was almost submerged in the first place. In the blue-black light that filled the sky.

The light instantly crossed the river, covering both sides of the river, and everything it passed was annihilated.

A huge blue-ink water lotus bloomed on the ground under the night.

Chapter 3 Awakening at the bottom of the pond

The morning light is faint, and the first ray of morning light rises from the east.In an instant, the darkness faded away, and the golden morning light seemed to ignite countless torches on the earth, dispelling the night from east to west.

The early morning mist was stained with a touch of gold, and the early spring chill and night dew began to recede.Pale golden mist shrouded the green mountains, filled with aura, as if in a fairyland.

Xiaguang crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and fell in a mountain pool.The mountain pool is so clear that you can almost see the bottom, and the fish seem to be swimming in the air.The sun shines on the bottom of the pool through layers of water, forming a swaying halo, illuminating the bottom of the pool and the people at the bottom of the pool.

It was a young man wearing a slim sword gown. The sword gown was made of white, with patterns drawn with ink-colored threads. The chest was embroidered with freehand mountains, and the corners and hem were embroidered with sword patterns.The young man was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, eyebrows like folded swords, with the unique handsomeness of young people.Next to the boy's hand lay a sword with a bright cold light. Dozens of silver and white star spots were scattered on the sword. Under the light of the water, starlight flashed from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.At first, his eyes were a little confused, but the next moment they suddenly concentrated.With a little step, he left the spot like lightning, and then stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?" Song Mingting looked down at his hands, which were obviously not his hands.Not only that, but he also found that his cultivation had become extremely weak, almost to nothing.But it was not without good discoveries, at least the serious illnesses on his body also disappeared.

wrong!This is my hand!Soon, Song Mingting realized that these were his hands, but they were not the hands that had been weather-beaten in adulthood, but the hands in his youth when he had not experienced suffering.

How is this going?

I am reincarnated?Song Mingting analyzed quickly and calmly in his heart, and at the same time began to look at the surrounding environment.

It was impossible for him not to die. With the power of the Backwater Sword self-destructing and being so close to the Backwater Sword, it was impossible for him to escape.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he managed to escape the self-explosion power of the back water sword, he would not be able to survive.Because the Backwater Sword is his natal flying sword, and he has cultivated his life. After the Backwater Sword explodes, it means that he also exploded himself, so there is absolutely no possibility for him to survive.

Since there is no possibility of escape, but he is indeed alive right now, it can only be reincarnation.But Song Mingting immediately denied his guess: No, I did not reincarnate.

Because Song Mingting realized that this was his original body.And although there is indeed the theory of reincarnation in the world, and there are indeed some people who keep their true spirits in reincarnation, so that they can awaken the memory of the previous life after reincarnation.But his situation is obviously not, because if he is reincarnated, he should have memories of this life, but now, he doesn't have any memories of this life in his mind.

"Besides, I don't have the chance to be reincarnated." Song Mingting suddenly let out a soft sigh in his heart.Because the self-explosive backwater sword destroyed not only his physical body, but also his primordial spirit.In other words, in that self-destruction, he was completely destroyed, and he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Is that a seizure?After denying the possibility of reincarnation, Song Mingting immediately thought of the second possibility.

This is also possible, although at that time he held the idea of ​​perishing together, and never thought of taking home, but what if he survived the explosion with a wisp of remnant soul?Driven by instinct, the remnant soul drifted around, and finally found a suitable physical body to seize it spontaneously. This possibility is also possible.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was suppressed by Song Mingting.

Not to mention that self-destruction is the most ruthless method in the world, and there is no turning back, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving a remnant soul.Even if such an unprecedented thing happened, he doesn't feel right now.Because what is seized is someone else's body, and that is someone else's body after all, no matter how compatible it is with one's own soul, it is impossible to compare with the original body, and there will definitely be some obstacles.

But when he moved his body now, he didn't feel any hindrance at all, obviously it wasn't a seizure.In addition, if it is a remnant soul, his memory should be incomplete and his thinking should be chaotic, but now, his thinking is obviously clear, and his memory is even more complete. What happened hundreds of years ago It's all vivid in my mind, which is impossible for the remnant soul to seize the house.

Song Mingting quickly thought about his current situation.Don't look at him thinking so much, but the outside world is only a breath of time.

While thinking in his heart, Song Mingting took the long sword lying on the side into his hand with one move: this is the Hanxing Sword, it was given to him by his master when he was 15 years old and his cultivation reached the cave stage.If it was reincarnation or seizing the house, it is absolutely impossible for the Hanxing Sword to appear beside him.

Song Mingting's heart was like lightning, and after a few breaths, he suddenly couldn't stop trembling, because he thought of a possibility, and this possibility miraculously caused ripples to reappear in his heart lake that had been dead for many years.

Could it be - I was born again? !

After denying the two possibilities of reincarnation and seizing the house, he suddenly remembered the scriptures he read in his spare time as a teenager.In those story books, many stories are about the protagonist who encounters a life-and-death vengeance, dies of hatred, and then suddenly reborn to avenge the vengeance.Such rebirth is not reincarnation, but real rebirth.

Isn't his current situation exactly the same as in the script?

No, it's impossible.However, before he was completely excited, he poured a basin of cold water on himself.

Because Song Mingting quickly realized that this was impossible - when he was young and ignorant, he might still have such fantasies, but now, he will never have such naive thoughts again.

Because the higher the realm, the deeper the cultivation, he now fully understands how impossible it is to be "reborn".

To do this, all the cause and effect must be erased. In a world, there are more than tens of millions of beings. It is simply unimaginable how huge the cause and effect formed by these countless lives is.As for reversing this huge cause and effect with one's own power, it is even more impossible!Because this is tantamount to confronting all past, present, and future beings in this world and even the world itself!This is something even a fairy can't do!

So it's impossible for such a thing to happen again.

In an instant, Song Mingting's heart fell into dead silence again.However, at this moment, his gaze suddenly caught a pile of debris.

This is--

Chapter 4 Returning to the Mountain Gate

"Crash" sounded.

Song Mingting jumped out of the water, holding the Hanxing Sword in one hand and the other hand full of fragments, and fell to the edge of the pool.

The pieces were neither gold nor jade, they were pure black, covered with dots of stars.

After rushing out of the water, Song Mingting used mana, and the water in the clothes evaporated rapidly under the action of mana, and dried up quickly.Then he looked up and looked around.

This is a deep and secluded valley with deep vegetation and quiet pool water. A silver dragon rushed down the cliff and fell into the pool water.Song Mingting is very familiar with this valley, because this is the valley where he often practiced swords in the past.

Song Mingting made a sword trick.At this moment, he found that his hands were trembling a little.The Hanxing Sword flew out into the air, turned into a cold sword light, and stopped in front of Song Mingting.

The sword light is deep and cold, dotted with dozens of stars.Song Mingting jumped up and landed on the sword light.Then he urged the flying sword to fly towards the sky. At this moment, he almost couldn't wait.

Han Xingjian quickly crossed the valley, so the field of vision instantly widened.

The first thing that catches the eye is a majestic giant peak.The gigantic mountain is flat, yet soaring into the clouds.It has been hidden in the sea of ​​clouds since halfway up the mountain, making it impossible to determine how high and majestic this peak is.

Around the giant peak, there are many small peaks, but compared with the giant peak, these hills are obviously much shorter, and most of the hills do not touch the sea of ​​clouds.However, in addition to the huge peak in front of you, there are five other peaks in the distance that are equally eye-catching. These five peaks may be steep or beautiful, with different shapes, but they are all soaring into the clouds, and they are hidden in the golden sea of ​​clouds from the middle of the mountain. middle.

The clouds are misty, the rays of the sun are golden, and the peaks of different heights are like green boats wandering in the golden ocean. This situation is really like a dream, like a fairyland.

Song Mingting looked at the giant peak hidden in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, trembling uncontrollably: This is really not a dream, he really came back.

After a long while, Song Mingting finally stopped the trembling of his body, and urged the sword light under his feet to fly towards the giant peak.

This is Zhongshu Peak, where his teacher is.His master's school is called "Guizang Jiange", which is one of the top kendo schools in the world. It was established more than 3000 years ago, with a long history and rich heritage.

There are six main peaks in Shimen, namely Wude Peak, Jingyang Peak, Zhemei Peak, Jingyue Peak, Zhongshu Peak and Yaoli Peak. Each peak represents a lineage of inheritance, and he is the descendant of Zhongshu Peak. The disciple is the No.30 second-generation true disciple of the sect.

But such a powerful sect was destroyed overnight ten years later.Not only the mountain gate was occupied, but more than half of the elites in the gate were killed or injured.

Thinking of this, Song Mingting's mood became gloomy again.

The sword light flashed across the sky and landed at the foot of Zhongshu Peak.Song Mingting took away the sword light and looked up at the mountain peak in front of him that had not been seen for a hundred years.He stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, until he calmed down, and then walked up the mountain step by step.

Along the way, he looked at the scenery along the way almost greedily: when he was on the mountain before, he went up and down the mountain with a sword, and he never had a good look at the scenery along the way.But later the mountain gate was captured by the Demon Dao, and he wanted to take a good look at it at that time, but he never had the chance again.After returning from rebirth this time, he naturally wanted to take a good walk on a road he had never traveled before, and take a look at the scenery he had never seen before.

Along the way, trees are covered with trees and flowers bloom like brocades. From time to time, muntjacs, wild deer, and rabbits flash past in the bushes, and occasionally groups of little people appear in the bushes.These villains are all tiger-headed and tiger-brained, only a vague human figure, with a green light all over the body, looming in the bushes, looking at Song Mingting curiously from time to time, and when he approaches, he quickly disappears into the bushes in surprise.

This is a bacterium man, an elf transformed from the aura of vegetation, which can only be bred in the mountains and swamps where the aura is pure and the vegetation is flourishing.He has not set foot on this land for hundreds of years.

In his previous life, when the Demon Dao attacked the mountain and occupied the mountain gate, only a few people survived, and he was one of them.After the division was destroyed, those who survived by chance became bereaved dogs. Although they struggled several times, they were ultimately powerless.Afterwards, the Supreme Elder, elders, and fellow apprentices died one by one, and in the end he was the only one left.

Since then, he has become a loner, fighting his fate alone, and later—and later, even he died.

Crashing—the sound of leaves shaking, Song Mingting's footsteps startled the birds in the bushes, and several cranes flapped their wings and rushed out of the forest and flew high into the sky.These cranes are black and white, the feathers on the neck and body are pure white, but the feathers on the top of the head, the lower part of the wings and the tail are pure black, even the slender feet are pure black.

Song Mingting looked up, then looked back.

This is the Taiji Crane, a kind of spiritual bird unique to Guizang Mountain. It got its name because the color of its feathers is the same as that of Taiji.The Taiji Crane is a scene of their return to the Jiange. It is spring now, and there is nothing special about it. But if it comes to winter, when it snows and the snow covers the mountain peak, then you can appreciate the beauty of it. .

Then continue to go up, and when it is halfway up the mountain, it is almost noon.The sea of ​​clouds is close in front of you, and after passing through the sea of ​​clouds, you can see the building.At this moment, two groups of sword lights lit up in the cloud.

Song Mingting stopped.

Those two groups of sword light, one gray and one water blue, as the distance got closer, the sword light became brighter and brighter in the clouds, and soon passed through the clouds.

On the sword are two teenagers, both wearing the same white and ink sword robes as Song Mingting.

The taller man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with white skin like snow, eyebrows like willow leaves, extremely delicate features, cold face, quite indisputably handsome.But his eyes are very calm, and his temperament is also very calm, which reduces his femininity.

The shorter boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, his skin was not fair, but when standing next to the taller boy, his skin was even darker. Although his appearance was not as exquisite and handsome as the former one, he was not bad, he had a tiger head and a tiger head, and his eyes were sly and penetrating. With a witty energy.

The two also saw Song Mingting, they were taken aback for a moment, and then stopped.

"Senior brother three." The two stopped to greet Song Mingting, but their tone was rusty and distant.

Song Mingting stood in front of the two, he suddenly realized that his emotions were very wrong, he felt that he should be excited, because the two were not others, but his junior brother.And it's his direct junior brother!The younger brother of the same master as him!The older one is his fourth junior brother, whose name is Li Qingque, and the younger one is his fifth junior brother, whose name is Wei Kuangyuan.And the reason why he felt that his emotions were wrong was because both of them died in the battle of the Demonic Dao attacking the mountain, and he hadn't seen them for more than 100 years.So he should be emotional at the moment, but now his heart is still lifeless, without any waves.

This is wrong, very wrong!Song Mingting said in his heart, but even though he was thinking this way, his heart was still calm.

Seeing Song Mingting's lack of response, Wei Kuangyuan became impatient.The relationship between him and Song Mingting is not good, of course, it's not bad either.Because Song Mingting's roots are mediocre, his cultivation is slow, and although he is not a bad person, he is introverted and has no sense of presence. Naturally, such a person cannot make people intimate, so he is really unfamiliar with this third senior brother.Therefore, seeing that Song Mingting didn't respond for a long time, he became a little impatient. Just when Wei Kuangyuan was about to speak, Song Mingting suddenly spoke, and he said "hmm" expressionlessly.

The two sides looked at each other silently, after Wei Kuangyuan and Li Qingque were stunned, they politely said goodbye to Song Mingting, but left soon.Song Mingting, on the other hand, continued to walk upwards until the figures of the two disappeared.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Chapter 5

Song Mingting walked up the mountain while thinking about what happened just now.

Seeing Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan, he wasn't unexcited, but he told himself that he should be excited, but there was no slight ups and downs in his emotions.

This feeling was as if his whole body had been split in two, and his real self was firmly bound, deeply sunk in the deepest part of his heart, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.But the outer self has no emotion at all, just like a stagnant water, lifeless, no matter how loud the outside movement is, there will be no waves.

Song Mingting realized that there was a problem with himself, and this problem, no accident, should have been caused by his previous life.

In his previous life, he only stayed in the mountain gate for 20 years. After 20 years, the masters of demons led by the ghost sect came to attack the mountain, so the mountain gate was destroyed overnight. There is almost no resistance in front of the masters, and the defeat is like a mountain.

Since then, his life has taken a sharp turn.

At that time, he survived by luck, but his master, his senior brothers, and many of his fellow disciples all died in that battle.It was the bleakest day of his life, and it nearly broke him down.

Afterwards, after finally cheering up, he followed the surviving members of the teacher's sect to travel several places in order to recover the mountain gate, but soon, this hope was completely shattered.After that, those who survived by chance became completely lost dogs and started their life in exile.

At that time, he thought this was the most difficult time in his life.It's a pity that he was too naive. Compared with the nightmarish experience in the future, this period of time is nothing.Because during that time, although he was displaced and in danger of dying, at least he still had the care of his elders and the support of his fellow disciples.The sky is falling, and the elders are still there to support it.More importantly, at least he wasn't alone then.

But later, as the demonic way was approaching step by step, the righteous way fell into trouble, and soon, the elders and fellow disciples died one by one, and in the end, he was the only one left—fortunately, everyone died, he It's not dead, is it?But he would rather not be so lucky!

Do you know how hopeless it is that "one person is fighting against the whole world, and from time to time he has to experience fighting, and is in the midst of killing from morning till night"?That kind of stress can almost drive you crazy.But he couldn't die, because he was the only one left in the entire sect. If he died, the inheritance of the sect would be cut off.And at that time, his life was not his at all, because the reason why he was able to become the last living person was because many people left him with the hope of living, so he was not qualified to die at all.

If you can't die, you can only bear it.But the life of being alone against the whole world is not human at all, let alone more than 20 years after he lived it, so, at that time, he had already had a problem, but at that time his heart had already become There is a pool of stagnant water, and it is difficult to find this at all.

But now, he was "reborn", and suddenly he had hope again, and he found a problem.

The clouds and mist were misty, and the clouds filled the mountains. Although the scene in front of me could still be seen clearly, the scenery a few feet away could not be seen clearly, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness.Song Mingting raised his hand and glanced at the fragments in his hand.This is why he was "reborn".

When he first woke up, he found that he was not dead, so he successively had guesses about reincarnation, seizing the house, and rebirth, but it was obvious that these guesses were all wrong.He was neither reincarnated, nor seized, nor reborn.

The real reason is that he did not die at all, let alone experienced the gloomy and desperate more than 100 years!In fact, he just had a dream, a dream about the future.

Those more than 100 years were all his experience in a dream, but this dream is so real, the hundred years are vivid in his mind, and all the joys and sorrows, despair and struggles he experienced during this period are unforgettable, so that he is completely lost in the dream. In the middle, the reality and the dream are completely blurred.And the initiator of this century-old dream was the fragments in his hands, to be precise, the predecessor of these fragments.

The predecessor of these fragments was a birth chart.When he was at the bottom of the pool just now, when he saw these fragments, he suddenly realized what was going on.

The fate chart is a magic weapon to deduce fate and a divination tool.It's just that the fate chart in his hand is really strong against the sky. Taking him directly as the starting point, he completely deduced his fate for the next 100 years, and presented it clearly in front of him, even making him think that I have really experienced such a life.

He had never heard of such a heaven-defying horoscope.But he would also like to thank this horoscope, because it let him know what happened in the next 100 years.Otherwise, he could only watch those tragedies happen.And now, everything is too late.

Song Mingting silently put away the pieces, and then continued to walk up the mountain.After a while, I met someone.

The four people on the opposite side were all wearing the same white black sword gown as him, with long swords on their backs, all of them were tall and straight, and they were outstanding.But what the other party said was not so pleasant.

"Isn't this Song Mingting? Why, this is the end of sword practice? Give up, no matter how much you practice, you will be a waste."

At this moment, Song Mingting found himself divided into two parts again, and the one who was wrapped in darkness and sunk deep in the bottom of the lake looked at the four people in front of him with complicated emotions.

He knew all four of them, they were all true disciples of Zhongshu Peak, but they were not the same master as him, but disciples of two other elders.The four are named Wuyuan, Zhao Jingque, Sun Huma and Wang Ruoben respectively. Among them, Wuyuan and Zhao Jingque are disciples of Taoist Youfei, while Sun Huma and Wang Ruoben are disciples of Taoist Baixiong.It was Zhao Jingque who stabbed him with strange yin and yang.

One of them has complicated emotions, and the other who is now in charge of his body has no emotions at all.Therefore, he just glanced at the other party lightly and didn't speak.

Seeing that Song Mingting ignored them, the four of them walked over and stood in front of Song Mingting: "Song Mingting, I'm talking to you, what do you mean by not saying anything?"

Song Mingting glanced at the four of them expressionlessly, but deep in his heart he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Zhao Jingque and the others dared to talk to him so unceremoniously because of his poor aptitude.

That's right!Although in his previous life he was known to the world as a great devil, he had been in the world of cultivators for more than ten years, and no one could control him, causing headaches for both the righteous and the devil.But that was later, and when he was a teenager, he was actually just an ordinary disciple with extremely mediocre talent.

Chapter 6

Song Mingting smiled wryly in his heart.

At that time, his talent was really inferior to a certain level, and he was far below the average level of true disciples in his sect.And the world of cultivation is a place where strength speaks, so at that time, even among the same sect, few people took him seriously.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and the other reason is that Wu Yuan and Zhao Jingque’s master Youfei Taoist is a direct disciple of the previous generation of peak masters, but this generation of peak masters is neither Youfei Taoist nor the teacher of Youfei Taoist Brother, but his master Keji Daoist.His master was not a disciple of the previous peak master, or even a person of the same lineage as the previous peak master, but was just a disciple of an ordinary true elder from Zhongshu Peak at that time. on the same master.

His master became the peak master, which means that the position of the peak master has flowed from the lineage of the previous generation of peak masters to their lineage. Before that, their lineage was not well-known at all, and it can be said that it is not at the core of Zhongshu Peak. In the circle—the ownership of the highest power has undergone such a major change, how could it not cause turmoil?

So since his master became the leader of Zhongshu Peak, the two factions have been at odds for decades.They are divided into two factions, and the relationship between the two parties is naturally impossible to be good, so Zhao Jingque and others will always make trouble for him.In fact, it's not just him who makes trouble, these people also make trouble for Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan, but because he has the worst talent and the weakest strength, he is the one who gets the most trouble.

There is no way, people are bullying and fearing hard.When he was a teenager, his strength was really poor, but his self-esteem was strong, and he couldn't even complain. Such a person is simply the best persimmon to pinch, so naturally, he is the one who is often troubled.

Song Mingting deep in his heart didn't care about Zhao Jingque's provocation, but the other one didn't have such a good temper.The other one looked at Zhao Jingque indifferently, and directly scared the other party back three steps.

joke!Who is Song Mingting?That is the great evil star killed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood!During the 100 years in the dream, he didn't experience much besides, but desperately fighting was definitely enough.A person like him, even if he doesn't have a murderous look, is enough to deter a fledgling rookie like Zhao Jingque.

After retreating three steps in a row, Zhao Jingque quickly reacted, stopped in his tracks, and then became angry from embarrassment - he was scared back by the eyes of Song Mingting, a good-for-nothing? !

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