The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 17 Qin Yin Sword Bone

Climbing to Xiantai, the ladder to heaven.

Nan Sixian, who was standing in front of the stone steps, raised her head and looked along the ladder.

It is still illusory, it is the same monk shedding tears.

The road ahead of this immortal way is too difficult and ruthless. It is clearly only a ten-step ladder, but it seems to be a dead end, cutting off the dreams of thousands of monks, which makes people sigh.

But at this moment, Nan Sixian didn't have any hesitation in her heart. She clenched her fists and walked up the stone steps with her head held high.

What is reflected in her eyes is the only proud back, the beauty who is fighting for glory with a single sword.

The road to immortality is not only a broad road, but also a boundless sea of ​​suffering.

Afraid?Want to back off?

Of course.She grew up in a peaceful era, not to mention the battle of swords and blood, even the ordinary verbal confrontation was defeated, and she could only shrink back in her own world.

But so what?

———She said she would wait for me on the top.

If she is with you on this immortal journey of immortality, there is nothing to be afraid of even though thousands of sufferings are added to the body, and the bumpy road is not clear!

Step up the first stone ladder!

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This so-called Tongtian Ladder is actually a special magic weapon left by the predecessors who ascended to the upper realm.Its main function is to identify the comprehensive aptitude of young monks and their possibility of enlightenment with the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the commemoration of immortal-level cultivators.

The first five levels basically represent the ordinary standard of being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage before the life essence is exhausted. The difference between them is only how close to the transformation of the gods in the end.

But it's different from the sixth step, transforming into a god, fitting into one body, crossing the catastrophe, ascending to the level of immortality, each step of this short stone ladder represents a division of a large realm.Not only is the qualification requirement suddenly increased, but even the comprehension of the way of heaven must reach a certain level.

Under the restriction of these double requirements, even the countless talented children of everyone can only drink their hatred, not to mention the poor Nan Sixian with poor aptitude.

Just walking through the first five steps without any pressure on ordinary monks, Nan Sixian's face was already wet, and the red clothes were also clinging to his body soaked in fragrant sweat.

So sad.

Panting heavily, she raised her head and looked into the distance. The cold person had already stepped over the eighth step unstoppably, and her whole body was buried in the celestial cloud, almost disappearing from her field of vision.

There are still a full five steps away from the agreed top, and there is no further delay.

Nan Sixian suppressed the surging aura, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and set off to step up to the sixth step.

If you cross the limit, the way of heaven shows its power.

The real Dao came under heavy pressure, and she just realized why the sixth level is the end point of so many cultivators.

The soaring aura of heaven and earth seemed to be endless, rushing into her small hole of true knowledge, far exceeding the limit of what she could support.At the same time, the never-before-seen pressure from the Supreme Dao also made her unable to take a step forward even though she couldn't see the Ming Dao.

At that moment, the girl in red felt that her whole body was making desperate noises as if she was about to be crushed by a huge force, but compared to her body, it was her heart that was more desperate.

This sky filled with aura of heaven and earth, this sky filled with mysterious avenues.

She couldn't bear it, couldn't comprehend it.

God's will was hindered, Nan Sixian's eyes, there was no persistence, no persistence, no brilliance, and no hope.

Sorry for disappointing your expectations.But I... really can't.

It's so insignificant, you can't look down on a waste like me...

The real her is just a useless weakling, with neither extraordinary talent nor enlightened understanding, so it is no surprise that there will be such a result.

A defeated dog, even in another world, is still a defeated dog, without any progress at all.

Lowering her head, crystal tears fell uncontrollably, and the nails she clenched tightly pierced into her flesh and hurt her heart.

Ladder, stop.

"boom!"

Just before she was about to give up, a sword light like snow and ink lit up the sky, proudly colliding with the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth that condensed into a giant dragon with its head held high, and a deafening bang erupted!

Nan Sixian looked at the reputation in astonishment, but saw Ji Xue stepping on the sword map to pave the road, holding a black sword in her hand to break through the sky, and jumped straight up to the ninth step.

The long snow-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and her cold expression remained unchanged.

Mingming didn't turn her head back, and obviously kept silent, but she seemed to be hit hard by that cold reprimand.

——Hold on, and then catch up.

His chest was completely ignited by the fiery impulse, his whole body struggled uncontrollably, and roared again.

Nan Sixian's empty eyes were once again filled by that sword and that person, and they could never fade away!

So what if God's will is hindered?So what if you can't understand the Dao?

She doesn't know what her way is, and she doesn't know how far she can go in the end.

But what she knew was——

————I don’t want to just look up, I don’t want to be thrown away by that person again, I want to hold her hand tightly and never let go, I want... to have the qualification to stand by her side and escort her!

obsession, expansion...

In an instant, in the depths of Nan Sixian's filthy Cave of True Consciousness, a sharp red light shot straight at Tianling.

The sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, which has already been filled with spiritual energy, has built a vortex of nothingness under the mysterious red rotation, and more quickly, the spiritual energy of the sky is introduced into it, compressed, fused, and finally turned into the original power to expand the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

can do!

The girl in red clenched her silver teeth, her eyes were fixed on the beautiful swordsman in the sky, she dragged her body on the verge of collapse, and walked up.

Forward, and forward.

The aura of heaven and earth that far exceeded the load on her body wounded her internal organs, mouthfuls of crimson blood spilled from the corner of her mouth and splashed on the dark stone steps.

The bone, which was originally as hard as corundum, burst into horrible cracks following the crazy footsteps, calling out the scream of Kaka, but the brilliance like a divine sword was revealed from the inside.

Nan Sixian, who is close to the limit, in this mixture of immortal heritage and unyielding obsession, tempering, sublimation and transformation——

Casting, the sword bone is natural, sharp and unimpeded.

"Friend Daoist, please do what you can, don't waste your life for a moment of anger!" !"

After all, they are all the pillars of the future of Dao Meridian Qixuan. Seeing fellow Daoists fighting so hard and also stopping at the sixth level, the cultivators who can't move forward will not be indifferent, and they can't help but persuade them.

But Nan Sixian couldn't hear the body's unbearable struggle, nor could she hear the hiss of broken bones. At this moment, she only had the snow in her eyes and the constant pursuit in her heart.

The fairy wind is bleak, the ancient clouds are indifferent, and on the ethereal ladder to the sky, now, only her is left with desolate eyes.

Step by step, blood flows into moors, step by step, obsessions converge into Tao.

No emotion can disturb her steps anymore, the goal in front of her is clearer and more transparent in the true and pure emotions.

———Wait for me, I'll be here soon, just wait for me.

"brush!"

A thin, invisible sword intent burst out from Nan Sixian's forehead uncontrollably, spinning to protect his life!

That wasn't the cold smell that belonged to Ji Xue.Hot and crazy, but also full of longing and anticipation, although its meaning is still young, it hides the essence of swordsmanship that cannot be ignored!

It is a sword that does not belong to anyone, but only belongs to Nan Sixian.

"...Oh, this moment has come too late!" Nan Sixian whispered to himself with a seductive angle on his lips.

What is the level of her nascent sword intent, and how is it compared to the way of heaven before her?

Nan Sixian didn't know, and didn't have the time to think.

In short, her body was filled with brand new power, which even temporarily made her feel as light as if she could fly at any time.

Enough is enough, enough is enough...

The dazzling stream of light shot out from the eyes of the girl in red, which shocked the audience. In the dark, she raised her hand, using the aura of heaven and earth as the strings, composing a song of transgression.

The second string of Fuxi's Pure World Song: No strings to the zenith!

Keep your mind clean and free from dust, and persist in transforming the world.The qin music from the heart, the sound is so divine, it plays a scene of elegance and cleansing the heart, listen to it with all your ears, and you will be amazed that it is the sound of the other world that is not inferior to the way of heaven!

The sound of the strings shakes the sky, embracing the holy flowers of the world, Fuxi preaches, and the qin rhyme that shakes the sky, like the reverberation of the sound of nature, sweeps the world.

Yin Gong and Sword Soul, at this moment beyond the limit, merged into one!

The sword is like a zither, and the zither is also a sword. Fuxi's power of purifying the world is transformed into pure sword intent, condensing a touch of unyielding red light, pointing directly to the top of the ladder!

With unstoppable power and firm footsteps, stepping on the sixth level and stepping on the seventh level, it seems that he still doesn't want to give up.

Of course……

Her only goal is not a trial, not a ladder, but to reach that person.

———It’s only the seventh level, not enough, not enough!

However, the body that has already been severely injured cannot withstand any more reluctance, the nascent sword will not last long, and how can the piano music that transcends the realm be played forever?

The seventh step of the Tongtian Ladder, this is the limit of Nan Sixian now.

The red glow disappeared, dyeing the ethereal Dengxiantai with a layer of magnificent red.

She couldn't bear to stand anymore, she closed her eyes, and fell weakly to the cold stone steps, although she was unwilling, she could only drink hatred helplessly.

That person stood too high and too far away, so far away that she would never be able to reach it no matter how she stretched her arms.

----unacceptable.

Hot tears were mixed with a little crimson and fell sadly, but what fell was a white and soft woman's chest.

"I thought I could witness a miracle this time, what a pity."

"That person actually came down again!"

"It's just one step away from climbing the tenth ladder, is there something wrong with your mind!"

The loud shouts accompanied by the gentle embrace woke up Nan Sixian who was alone in his inner world.

She, who was supposed to fall on the cold stone steps, was being hugged tightly by an unexpected person, using her awe-inspiring sword intent to shield her from the heavy pressure of heaven.

Snow-colored hair, jade-like face, that seemingly ruthless swordsman, that important person she wanted to hold on to no matter what.

Unexpected miracles, like dreams.

"Although this sword is sharp and excellent, the meaning of chasing and yearning still lacks a bit of self-confidence and a bit of domineering. It needs time to temper it, so don't slack off."

What, it's obviously such a moving scene, this ice cube knows how to use swords and swords, doesn't it know how to care about others? !

The cold and song-like lecture showed that the person in front of him was not an illusion. Although Nan Sixian was complaining bravely in his heart, he couldn't hide the sweet smile in his eyes.

----wrong.Really wrong.

Although she does stand tall and walk far, it is not so far away——

If I can't climb the peak, then she will come down, if I can't catch up with her footsteps, then she will return along the way.

It should be possible to understand this way, right?

Nan Sixian could hardly suppress the surging pride in his heart, and said coquettishly: "Didn't you say coldly that you are waiting for me on the top? You still shook my hand! Why did you come down here? Huh?"

Is it distressing?It must be distressing!

Thinking that this guy finally began to have some feelings for her, she plunged into Ji Xue's arms, her eyes almost narrowed into a slit when she smiled, overflowing with happiness.

"..."

Although it was true that she was a little worried seeing her being injured, Ji Xue really didn't want to admit it when she saw Nan Sixian's disgusting smirk.

"Hmph." She turned her head to cover her rosy red face, and said coldly, "I, the place where I stand is the top."

Nan Sixian knew that Ji Xue's words were probably true.

The more we get along with each other, the more we can understand how powerful she is. If you only talk about the peak of swordsmanship, in this vast Southern Ming Realm, there is probably no one who can compare with Ji Xue, right?

But now——

"Don't think that you can't see the red face because of the wrong start?" The girl in red giggled and said, "Your neck and ears are red, you are so arrogant!"