The rebirth of the ancient swordsman

Tu Su sat on the stone platform, holding the concentric pendant in his hand, seeing the sun getting darker, the other disciples of the same sect passed the trials one after another and came out of the illusion, but there was no senior brother, Ling Yue.

The brows were stained with worry, Tu Su looked towards the entrance of the illusion, covered by mist, suddenly the jade pendant in his hand glowed red, Tu Su got up and rushed into the illusion.

"Brother!"

"Stop! Baili Tusu!" The mighty elder yelled, but he couldn't stop Tusu's running back.

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The fog was vast, and the dense fog was entangled in strands, making it impossible to see the way ahead. Ling Yue stepped forward cautiously, and the Xiaohe sword in his hand was full of icy blue light.

The steps under his feet gradually became strenuous, and every step he took felt as if he was sinking into something soft. Ling Yue actually felt a bit of chill. With Ling Yue's cultivation, this shouldn't be the case, and Ling Yue was more cautious.

The smog around gradually dissipated, revealing a vast expanse of whiteness, and white snowflakes fluttered like fluff, the sky was white, the earth was white, Ling Yue felt the chill getting heavier and heavier, and the pale color hurt the eyes, but this What makes Ling Yue more painful is the vast emptiness of the world, the loneliness of only one person left alone in the world, this kind of loneliness hurts all the bones, and the color of sadness gathers between Ling Yue's brows, as if seeing another desolate figure standing there On the stone steps of Tianyong City, looking at the beauty everywhere, clinging to a concern, guarding the vicissitudes of life alone.

Ling Yue raised his hand, let the snowflakes fall between his fingers, the crystal snowflakes, the condensed jade fingertips, the snowflakes did not melt, the place where they touched was burned by the cold and hurt, and then numb, the fingers trembled lightly, this chill along the meridians And on...

The red light of the jade pendant on his waist flickered, and Ling Yue withdrew his hand to hold a sword flower. In an instant, heavy snow whirled and danced wildly, confusing his vision.

There was a faint chuckle in the wind and snow, "Hehe..."

Ling Yue quickly took out the heart-locking talisman, recited the mantra silently, and stuck it on his body.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the snowflakes stopped abruptly, falling from mid-air.

Ling Yue's heart just fell, and he heard a call in his ear. "Brother..."

With a thought in his mind, Ling Yue ran forward with his sword in hand despite the guidance of the jade pendant, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight and turned to him, "Tu Su?!"

"Brother."

Ling Yue saw the light of the visitor and the jade pendant around his waist flashing and reflecting each other, dispelling his doubts, and calming down, facing Tu Su, he was worried and angry, but he could not utter the words of blame, Ling Yue found that the surrounding environment was changing.

Green mountains and green waters, smoke from cooking, mulberry and hemp farmhouse, in front of you is a peaceful scene of the countryside, a group of sheep gnawing grass slowly walking by, farmers with hoes on their shoulders, village women with dustpans, talking and laughing, having fun...

Ling Yue looked at Tu Su, and Tu Su's eyes focused on the surrounding scene, with doubts in his eyes, but more joy.

not good!Alarm bells rang in Lingyue's heart. This scene must be Tu Su's lost memory. Tu Su must not be allowed to recall the scene in Wumeng Linggu, otherwise, it will be a catastrophe!

Without hesitation, Ling Yue tore off the magic talisman on his body, hurriedly recited the formula to lock his heart, and stuck the magic talisman on Tu Su's body.

The scenery of the countryside suddenly disappeared, Ling Yue let out a sigh of relief, seeing with his own eyes that this child lived in such a happy place, but was once bloodbathed by the wicked, his family was ruined, Ling Yue's love for Tu Su was even deeper.

Tu Su was a little dazed, and after looking away, he looked at Ling Yue with clear eyes, "Senior brother..."

Before the words fell, Tu Su's face changed drastically, and suddenly a thick fog rose to cover each other, Ling Yue hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Tu Su on the opposite side, and he could still touch people.

After the thick fog passed, Lingyue was startled when he saw the surrounding scenery. This place is very familiar, with green trees all around, thin clouds surrounding the green hills in the distance, a gust of breeze blowing by, the sky was slightly sinking, and there was a fine and dense drizzle. Hidden in the depths of the leaves, the warbler flapped its wet wings a few times, stretched its neck, and let out a few melodious songs.

This is the place where Ling Yue lived in seclusion after bidding farewell to the head of Tianyong City.

At the col, a wooden house stood silently in the drizzle with a corner of the eaves exposed.

Ling Yue clenched Xiaohe tightly in his hands, and Xiaohe was filled with icy blue sword energy. This is in a fantasy, and this place will never be as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

Ling Yue saw a familiar figure running towards the wooden house, and hurriedly shouted, "Tu Su!"

Tu Su didn't hear it, and ran towards the wooden house still persistently, suddenly felt empty in his heart as if he had lost something, and what he was looking for was right there in the wooden house.

Lingyue wanted to chase after Tusu, wanted to stop Tusu, the surrounding green trees suddenly rose up, the thick branches were incredibly soft, they attacked Lingyue from all angles, the branches and green leaves were all over the sky, but at this time there was a whistling wind, Ling Lie murderous.Ling Yue pulled out Xiaohe and fought hard.And that Pang Tusu had disappeared into the green leaves and green grass.

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Tu Su pushed open the wooden door in front of him, his hands trembling uncontrollably, who was inside and why did it make me feel so sad, really sad.

The wooden door opened, and Tu Su stepped forward.

"Senior...brother..."

Tu Su spoke with difficulty. On the low couch, a familiar figure sat cross-legged, facing the raised window lattice, fine raindrops drifted in and landed on that familiar face...

Tu Su walked in with heavy steps, step by step, and knelt in front of him. It was his familiar face, handsome as jade, but why, why?Tu Su's trembling hand caressed the hair of the person in front of him. It wasn't the blue hair like ink in his memory, but the silvery white hair that fell out of his hands like frost, and every strand was cold...

"Brother..." Tu Su choked up, why did this happen, why?

As if hearing Tu Su's call, the "Ling Yue" in front of him raised his eyes slightly, and after seeing Tu Su's face, his expression flashed for a moment, his pale lips parted and closed slightly, and his tone was low as if he hadn't heard it.

"Tu Su..."

"Ling Yue", with hair as frosty as frost, lightly closed his eyes, and the last ray of life left his body and passed away quietly.The fine raindrops condensed and slid down the cold cheeks, like teardrops, dripping...

"Brother!"

Tu Su yelled loudly, but he couldn't yell out the pain and sorrow in his heart.The eyes are faintly red...

"Tu Su!" There was a clear whistle, Ling Yue slammed into the wooden door, and the wooden door made a heavy sound, and drops of green juice dripped from the Xiaohe Sword in his hand, and quickly condensed into a puddle.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yue flew forward, hugged Tu Su, and retreated to the door. He was in a critical situation and could not check the details of Tu Su. Tu Su's lips were pale and his brows were sluggish, as if he had been sucked too much spiritual energy.

Ling Yue looked at the person on the low couch vigilantly. He had the same appearance and figure as himself. This situation and this scene seemed to be the scene when his life in the previous life was coming to an end.

But the person in front of him is not himself, not Ling Yue, Ling Yue stares at the opposite side firmly, resolutely not letting his heart fluctuate, if there is a gap in the heart, the demon of the illusion will take advantage of the gap, and he and Tu Su will be in danger.

On the low couch, the eyes of a person who should have been lifeless opened their eyes with radiance. This look is completely different from Ling Yue's. Show a little determination.

Ling Yue stared at the same person opposite him, and said coldly, "Are you an illusionist?"

"What a joke, you actually called yourself a monster!" The person on the other side had the same indifferent tone, even colder and more lonely.Ling Yue knew that this was the result of the loneliness he had been waiting for for hundreds of years.

"You are not me!" Ling Yue's eyes were cold, and the Xiaohe sword in his hand pointed directly at him.

"Don't deny it, Lingyue." The eyes of the person on the opposite side rolled, seemingly disdainful, "I am you, this is the fate you have experienced, and it is also the greatest pain in your heart."

The same face suddenly approached, and a pair of clear eyes stared at him, "Ling Yue, you can't escape."

Ling Yue never knew that his eyes would cause him such great pain, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, Ling Yue gritted his teeth, and stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand.

"I, self, heart, willingness, love, willingness!"

The frost-haired "Ling Yue" backed away quickly, flicking his sleeves, his face changed drastically, his blue hair fell like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind, his eyebrows were thin and clear, his red lips were thin, his facial features were cool and heroic, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes outlined a trace of cool female eyebrows meaning.

Thin lips hooked up, and the voice of Leng Nvmei flowed out, "It's a joke."

"You are Huanmei!" Ling Yuejian pointed at the opposite person.

Huan Mei pinched her fingers as a tactic, and her too slender fingers pointed at Tu Su who was beside Ling Yue with hostility.

Surprised, Ling Yue picked up Tu Sufei and went outside the wooden house, waved the Xiaohe sword in his hand, and the Taixu sword—Tian He Gui Yi.

An icy blue sword pillar smashed straight into the wooden house, and the wooden house shattered instantly.reduced to ruins.

The surrounding wind is rumbling, the vegetation is ferocious, and the scenery is distorted.A ray of purple light shot up from the ruins, hitting Lingyue directly, and Lingyue blocked it with his sword.

Ziguang turned around, Phantom showed his figure, long sleeves half covered his face, and said viciously, "Kill him! He is full of evil spirits, one of the three souls is missing, and four of the seven souls are missing. He should have turned into a wild soul!"

Hearing this, Ling Yue just hugged Tu Su's hand tightly.

Huan Mei snorted coldly, "You are protecting him."

"I just don't know how much you can protect him? And how long can you last?"

Before he finished speaking, Huan Mei attacked, Ling Yue hugged Tu Su with one hand, and resisted with a sword in the other. "As long as you can persist, protect him for as long as you want!"

The branches that had been cut off gathered together again, and Gu Qiao took advantage of the situation to attack.

Lingyue embraced Tusu, unable to use the fusion of human and sword, and could only do more for defense.

After fighting for a long time, Ling Yue gradually felt that his strength could not be sustained, and Huan Mei Zhaozhao on the opposite side was calm and did not want to fight to the death, but Wang Yuan Nong Ling Yue was average.

Ling Yue's eyes sank slightly, he made several moves one after another, the sword energy lingered fiercely, only attacking but not defending, revealing a slight flaw.

Huanmei's long finger pierced Lingyue's waist, Lingyue rolled over and slumped down, dodged it at a strange angle, and pierced Huanmei's back with a sword.

With a wave of Huan Mei's long sleeves, she flew back and stood on the top of the tree. "Hmph, you're overthinking your strength by forcefully rebelling against your true qi!"

"Let's go!" Huan Mei turned her back to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue suppressed the surging energy and blood, drew back his sword and saluted, "Thank you, senior!"

After all, he took Tu Su and left.

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Outside the fantasy realm, it was already the next day, the sky was filled with rays of light, and the morning light poured down. The mighty elder stood quietly, like a stone carving.The precept elder looked worriedly at the dense fog again and again.

Suddenly the thick fog cleared away, revealing a figure.

"Come out, come out!"

Ling Duan said in surprise, he strained the wound on his waist.Zhao Lin hastily supported him.

Elder Discipline took a few steps forward, and a man came out from the thick fog. The purple sash brocade robe was somewhat torn, and the dark blood was solidified. He carried a person in similar clothes on his back.

Ling Yue walked out of the thick fog, saw the scene outside the boundary, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "Ling Yue came out late, which made the elders worry."

The mighty elder stared deeply at Lingyue, waved his palm, stared at the unconscious Tusu on Lingyue's back, and said angrily, "Nonsense, it's nonsense!"

Elder Discipline stepped forward and pulled Ling Yue up, "Let's go to the main hall first."

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Regarding the characters of Lingyue and Tusu, Xiaosheng repeatedly emphasized that Xiaosheng has never played ancient swords, but was intrigued by the interaction between Suyue and Suyue in the TV series. Fork is like a thousand audiences have a thousand Hamlets in their eyes

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