Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Lan Yinjian's fourth sword master is named Qi Guan Si Kou.

This is the name that Chu Lanyin only remembered when she read "Ji Su Kou, Chang Du Zi Che" when she was learning the surnames of a hundred families with Cangshan.

—is a weirdo.

This is Chu Lanyin's biggest impression of him.

Qi Guan is a person who can't keep his mouth shut, maybe in his perception, if he doesn't share something with others, it seems that he has done something for nothing.

And Sword Spirit is a good listener.

The spiritual form between life and death gave Qi Guan enough room to tell.

Besides, the sword spirit was a very interesting creature that he had his eyes on.

He once described Sword Spirit as a transparent glass bottle.

And Chu Lan had already struggled to understand the language of the human race, and he was too lazy to analyze these metaphors. Whether it was a glass bottle or a clay jar, he ignored them all.

When Qi Guan wanted to talk, he would stand aside with his arms folded, listening to the other party's babbling, and being a qualified fan at the right time, but he was thinking about going back to Jiange to sleep as soon as possible.

Qi Guan said that he used to work in the underworld, but later he didn't want to do it anymore, so he came to the human world.

Chu Lan said absent-mindedly: "Why don't you want to do it anymore?"

Qi Guan said, because of boredom.

Chu Lanyin continued: "Why are you bored?"

Qi Guan said, because the flowers bloom and fall day after day, nine miles of amaryllis, one mile to the other shore, back and forth on the reincarnation stage, today this soul has passed, and tomorrow it will come back, the same unwillingness or bewilderment, so boring.

Because Chu Lan couldn't continue, she could only say "Oh".

"But the world is different."

Every time Chu Lanyin comes, there are always new chess pieces on Qi Guan's chessboard.

It's as big as wars and wars among countries, and as small as intrigues, love, hate, and hatred in a house.

He obstructed it, made the muddy water even more muddy, and set up many self-righteous tests, and his losses and gains were measured inch by inch.

In his chess game, because Chu Lan has seen too many entangled spiritual lines, people are hysterical, people cry bitterly, cause and effect become clouds and rain in Qi Guan's palm, which can be grasped and driven away.

This neurotic sword master always said: "The world is different."

He loved flowers, but he was alone, until he was besieged by the underworld, and there was only Lan Yin sword left by his side.

The Sword Spirit, who had heard too many secrets from him, escaped with him to the sky above the Brutal Sky Abyss because of the bondage of the Bingzhu Qi.

There was not a breath of wind on the lifeless black water.Chu Lan knew that this wanton sword master was finally tired of the game of fighting on the board, otherwise the underworld would not be able to catch him even if they searched Taihui.

Qi Guan didn't want to play anymore.

And the sword spirit is waiting for him to deal with the Lan Yin sword.

This is probably a moment that every sword spirit will experience.

Without the military master deed, they cannot do without the main body for five steps, but no matter how sharp and powerful the main body is, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a sword.

But once they have the military master's deed, they must fully obey the sword master's orders, even if they are asked to break the martyrdom, they must not disobey.

Litian Abyss is the burial place Qi Guan chose for himself.

Above the boundless black water, he said to Lan Yin's sword spirit: "Is it fun?"

Chu Lanyin also asked a question that has been asked for many years: "Your brain is sick?"

Qi Guan laughed happily.

He poured all his spiritual power into the Lan Yin sword in his hand, and Chu Lan Yin heard the sound of being overwhelmed from his own body.

Thin light fell from the spirit body like meteors.

He was dissipating his spirit, and the moment Lan Yin's sword broke, his spirit body would also be wiped out.

Qi Guan was in a state of distress, but he was still looking at the expression of Jian Ling leisurely.

He saw no fear, no unwillingness.

The sword spirit has followed him for more than 100 years, and it is impossible to say that it has not changed, but it seems that in essence, Lan Yin's sword spirit is still ruthless and desireless that can be seen through at a glance.

Playing with people's hearts all his life, but he also encountered obstacles with Sword Spirit.

So Qi Guan asked again: "Lan Yinjian, do you know what's different in the world?"

Chu Lanyin shook his head, this question was too difficult, he didn't have time to think about it, and he knew he couldn't think of an answer.

Qi Guan held the hilt of the sword and raised his arm.

The smell of flowers from the other side of the underworld is pouring into the abyss of the sky from all directions.

Just go here.

Chu Lanyin was really sleepy.

For the fourth sword master, he didn't see the face of the swordsmith, so he drank the blood from the opponent's neck; he was very grateful to the second female general, but the lifespan of the human race was too short. After her, Chu Lanyin also felt a little relieved.

As for the third sword master, although he wanted to pick off the opponent's skin, he had more than enough hatred but not enough strength. As for the fourth sword master, after so many years, the sword spirit has also seen his way, but he is just a crazy person.

But he didn't wait for the snapping sound.

Chu Lanyin opened her eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

He suddenly vaguely realized the plan of the sword master.

In the abyss of the sky, the spiritual energy is exhausted.

Feihong can't pass, and a piece of feather can't stay forever. In ancient times-buying soldiers' graves.

Qi Guan Si Kou smiled viciously.

At the last moment, he still didn't give up his bad tastes.

"Then you're down there—"

Qi Guan filled the Lan Yin sword with spiritual power, but at the same time unlocked the military spirit deed in the sea of ​​consciousness. With his wrist, he threw the Lan Yin sword with all his strength before thousands of ghost soldiers came after him!

Accompanied by the lingering wind of the body falling sharply, Chu Lanyin heard the last words of the sword master.

"—Think about this answer carefully."

The aura of Zha Dan was instantly submerged in the black water.

"In the world, where is it different?"

The sword was moving forward, and the sword spirit, who did not have a soldier master at that time, couldn't control the sword at all. He could only watch himself break through the muddy water of the abyss, and continued to stab deeper into the darkness without weakening his castration.

With a sound of "Ding!", Lan Yin's sword broke open a large piece of black sand, pierced into the black stone quicksand, and was nailed to the bottom of the abyss.

Chu Lanyin didn't think about this result.

He just wants to sleep, and it doesn't matter if he dies from now on.

At the bottom of the abyss of Brutal Sky, there is not a trace of spiritual power, not a single living being.

Eternal darkness, eternal silence.

But he is a living sword.

Chu Lan felt flustered for the first time.

He circled around the body of his sword a few times, but no matter what, he couldn't touch the hilt, and he couldn't leave the range of five steps from the body of the sword.

The abyss is like a prison, and the sword spirit has no dreams, but he really had a nightmare that he never seemed to wake up from.

Lan Yinjian stayed in the Abyss of Litian for 200 years.

In the first few decades, the sword spirit could still remember the date, but then it couldn't remember clearly.

The spiritual power of good fortune is like living water to the spirit body.

When Qi Guan threw him, he poured almost all the spiritual power of the Transcending Tribulation Period into his sword body, but without the sword master, Chu Lanyin's spiritual power couldn't be used up, and he couldn't dissipate himself either.

The yin energy of transcending tribulation spiritual power formed a vortex at the bottom of the abyss of the sky, and monks were in danger of dying if they approached it. Occasionally, some people desperately took a peek. In the middle of the vortex, there was a sword shining with cold light.

This has also become a legend in the comprehension world, attracting many monks who want to find opportunities.

At first, Chu Lanyin very much hoped that someone would come.

When he saw the monk in the center of the vortex, he jumped up happily, and was still cheering for him inside.

But then he didn't want the monk to come again.

Because there are too many dead people.

Those who came on purpose, those who entered by mistake, their bodies were shattered by the vortex of Yin Qi, their flesh and blood melted into black water, their bones were reduced to pieces, their souls drifted out of the abyss in a daze, and were escorted by ghost soldiers to the stage of reincarnation. .

Then someone will come to look for it, shed tears in the abyss, how can they return to others.

If your cultivation base is not enough, don’t force yourself. Hey, are you fools?

Sitting cross-legged on the black sand, Sword Spirit looked at a relatively complete skull floating past the vortex, and thought: Forget it, destroy it, I'd better sleep.

Then one day, half asleep and half awake, Chu Lan heard people from the Underworld shouting in the abyss that they seemed to be trying to seal off this sea area. Take out the sword, we can't get close to this place, it will take many years to restore it to its original state."

The voice was transmitted to the bottom of the abyss, and it was indistinct to hear clearly, only intermittent words.

……world.

What year is this?

The Brutal Sky Abyss is too dark, and the endless darkness will wipe out the consciousness of the spirit body.

Memory is like the beach after the tide, Jian Ling gradually found that after waking up again and again, he could remember less and less.

Then he began to try to retell the past, but there were not many meaningful things. He gradually forgot the appearance of the second sword master, his hatred, and why he was here.

"What's different in the world?"

He asked over and over again.

These were the last words he heard from the living beings.

He couldn't forget it too, if he even forgot the sound of strings, he wondered if he would make a photocopy of the orchid on the sword the next time he woke up, and he couldn't even remember his own name.

Then he is no different from the thousands of dead weapons under the grave.

But this is a question.

Qi Guan, who had crossed the tribulation, left this question to Sword Spirit, which he himself could not answer.

Chu Lanyin no longer floated around, nor did she sleep anymore.

He leaned on the sword, his clothes were floating up and down, like an old pedant working behind closed doors, thinking over and over again.

However, he almost couldn't remember what it looked like in the human world.

What flowers look like, what clouds look like, I didn't know it before, but it seems that I can no longer completely remember what the spirit lines look like.

The flickering past was the foam in the water, which slid past the darkened and roughened sword without leaving any traces.

A blunted sword.

Who wants a blunted sword?

Because Chu Lan buried her head in her arms, she didn't even need to close her five senses. Under the abyss of the sky, there is no life, no death, endless.

But I don't know how many years later, he seemed to hear a faint spiritual wave from the chaos.

It was like a hallucination he had imagined for many years.

Someone was talking nearby, and the energy of the sword spirit was not enough to interpret the content.

"Ahem, cough, why did you choose such a place to open the communication... Okay, I don't remember the new number, okay, the old number is A999, yes, it's the same brand as Ganmao Granules. Everyone, I'm retired now, all Cancellation cough cough cough... Don't embarrass the retired old man, okay?"

"...Taiyi? Well, yes, the difficulty level is above S, and the protagonist was killed. I have written in the report that the previous analysis files are left in my drawer. I think... Cough, forget it, your data should have been Updated."

There were many, many words that followed, but Jian Ling couldn't understand a single word.

"It's like this. The environments of the three worlds are very similar. Taiyi is completely out of control. Taiwei's evil currents may become a serious disaster. Taihui's dark pit is safe for the time being, but after all, it is the protagonist of the end of luck, and it may not be able to survive. How long. And, Taiwei's... what? The assassination of Lingzhi failed, and now he has found... Shen? It's him, I know, it's ok, I have to go to my old office with a stamp, and I leave everything there. He still There is an apprentice coming, you should also watch it, it's not easy, take care of it."

"...It's really nice of you to call me master and apprentice? I can't imagine that the title of this unlucky guy can be passed on. Anyway, old man, why am I crying now, no wonder you still have to practice."

"Hang up. Wait, what's over there, I'll turn on a light."

A little light appeared outside the vortex.

Flickering faintly, reflected in the light-colored pupils of Sword Spirit.

The man seemed to see the situation here clearly, "This is..."

Then he said in a deep voice to the air, "A239423342, cut the emblem for me."

After a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"What's going on, sir, is your karma miscalculated?"

Bursts of ethereal sound waves swayed at the bottom of the abyss.

"..."

"Look at his luck, it's all calamity added later... It's not beyond the rules, but if you look down here, cough cough cough, you will be ashamed of this selfishness, right?"

"Okay, that's great, the causal loop is closed, so I shut him out."

"..."

"You don't care, then I will take care of it."

"... so what if there is no cause and effect?"

"That's why I became him."

It wasn't until this moment that Chu Lanyin was sure that this person was real. Seeing the figure made of spiritual threads approaching step by step, he felt a little flustered.

Those spiritual lines are loose and weak, this person is simply a sick child, and if he gets close, he will be torn to pieces by the Yin Xuan.

Do not……

Without the spiritual flow of living water, Lan Yin's sword spirit body was already too weak, and he couldn't even stand up.

After a hundred years of silence, now he can't speak at all, and can only watch that person slowly walking towards this side.

Standing outside the vortex, the man seemed to understand the spirit's intentions.

The aura in his hand was like a bright lamp, and he walked through the vortex of Yin Qi without hindrance.

However, if you have the ability to come in, you must also have the ability to go out.

The other party took a step forward, and he could clearly see the body of the spirit body.

Chu Lanyin tucked her knees in front of the sword and raised her upper body, as if she wanted to use her thin spiritual body to cover the dim Lan Yin sword.

"Sword spirit?" The monk smiled, raised his hand to weave a robe with spiritual power, put it on Chu Lanyin, and after seeing the whirlpool and his body condition, the monk said softly: "cough cough , I’m afraid there will be a lot of movement for a while, so keep your mind focused, and close your eyes if you’re afraid.”

Then he stretched out his hand to hold the Lan Yin sword that had been deeply pierced into the gravel.

But Chu Lanyin didn't close her eyes.

He is the sword spirit, the master of the world, and he has the most uncontestable light, but after many years, he was shocked by the condensed spirit for the first time.

The remaining Qi Guan's spiritual power in Lan Yin's sword counterattacked violently, the two spiritual powers clashed, and the surging spiritual atmosphere scraped Chu Lan Yin's spiritual body like a blade.

The dots of spiritual light scattered out, but were immediately covered by the soft fabric.

The spiritual power as dense as a sea of ​​rivers condensed together, bursting out from the hands of the sick human race, the vortex reversed, and the earth shook.

The dead black water surface of Litian Abyss is only a few seconds away, and there is no wind or waves, but it is the first time that it has descended from the abyss, setting off a monstrous wave!

Divide the abyss and break the sea, and the sky shines in a flash.

With a sound of "Keng", Lan Yin's sword was pulled out.

The cultivator held the sword in his hand and bent down at the same time. Chu Lan was lifted up horizontally because of the lightness of her body.

"It's so light, Sword Spirit, we're going out."

A cool and dry hand covered Chu Lanyin's eyes.

The viscous spiritless water no longer surrounds him stickily.

——The sword spirit heard the sound of the wind.

They are outside.

But at this moment, that question resurfaced in Chu Lanyin's mind again.

"...In the world, where is it different?"

"My name is Xie Cangshan."

At the same time, the cultivator's string sound Lingbo sounded, and he also heard the sword spirit's question.

Xie Cangshan took Chu Lanyin directly out of the boundary of the abyss, and landed on a green slope in the countryside.

In the distance, the green hills are vast, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

It is the time when all things begin.

Xie Cangshan smiled and said, "Sword Spirit, it's spring."

"Four seasons change, winter goes to spring, this is the difference in the world."

This is a simple and clear answer.

Chu Lanyin organized his words piecemeal.

Seasons change, winter goes to spring.

Xie Cangshan.

world.

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【Note·About world view】

The content of Lao Xie’s call in the article involves the biggest world view of the Tiandao series, which will be introduced in detail later. Each fights its own boss, and there will be absolutely no situation between the three parts that you can’t understand without reading one.√

But here is still a note to correspond, it can be regarded as an advertisement hhh

*Taiyi corresponds to the next book "The Villain He Wants to Die" (maybe it will be renamed in the future), the world of the instigator is completely invaded by the book-traveler, completely out of the control of the book-traveler.But the book traveler who has become the way of heaven can't manage the world very well, and even decides to expel the turbid air in the world to the other two worlds with similar structures.The turbid air is called evil flow in Taiwei, which bears the brunt of the greatest damage, followed by Taihui's Yin Pit, which is still relatively stable.

*Taiwei corresponds to "Don't Pick Up the Master on the Roadside". The old hapless master and apprentice are the protagonists in this book. It can be seen that the flow of time in the three worlds is also different. At this moment, Teacher Shen and Xiaoyuan's apprentice are still working hard and preparing to fight the evil In the boss of Liu Lingzhi.

*Taihui is this book, this world is far away from Taiyi, the evil water did not pour back, but three crystallized stones collapsed here, but if there is no cause and effect of the Lan Yin sword and the subsequent operation, it is almost a dog's belt up.The boss here is not Yinkeng Lingzhi (Yinkeng: I don’t deserve it?), but it is the biggest problem to be solved, followed by big and small bosses and hidden bosses... (Lan Yin: Are you embarrassed to choose the love label?) So everyone , a long way to go...

But love still has to be talked about. )

The apprentice next door chased and killed the old man. After all the hard work, he still hit the base. Old Xie, what about you?