take care of yourself

Ying Yao was much more sensible than her own sword, even if she couldn't tell where the sword intent came from, she just frowned slightly, and didn't scream in surprise like it did.

Ke Li obviously heard the sound of the Jiusu sword, but Ying Yao couldn't tell any expression from his face without facial features, but he heard the sound of another sword.

"It's really lively," Jian said with emotion, "I haven't heard another person's voice for a long time."

Ke Li responded that it is unknown what his sword is. He withdrew his mind and raised the tip of the sword to point down a sword intent hanging in the air, and then couldn't help showing a smile.

This sword intent is still unable to tell which way it is, but it seems to be happy and at ease. It feels like the wind in the valley or the clouds in the sky, coming and going without restraint, making people happy and forget their worries.

And the next sword intent was like an endless sea, majestic and majestic, implying the mighty power of heaven and earth. Ying Yao felt it seriously for a while, but for some reason he felt a little ruthlessly cold and kept out of it.

He suppressed his doubts and touched the remaining three sword intents one by one. What he felt this time was still a mixture of multiple sword intents. Although each was different and subtle, the Jiusu Sword still fell into a At a loss, I didn't bother to exclaim.

"The monks in ancient times cultivated the Tao with people, not with the Tao," Ying Yao and his sword explained, "If you classify the Tao of the present method, you will naturally not be able to distinguish it."

Jiusujian looked extremely envious: "It's all great. If this method is the same, wouldn't I have to stay in the sword pond for so long, someone would have taken me out?"

Ying Yao put it back into the scabbard expressionlessly.

"However, it is very easy to go astray as a human being, and you must have a teacher to guard you when you practice. There were few monks at that time. Although it cost manpower, it was barely enough. But later, the number of monks increased day by day, and some people could not get the care of the teacher. Follow the old path walked by the predecessors." He added, "Later, a monk summed up the names of these Taoisms and included them in the jade slips, and the rest followed him to write down their own cultivation experience, and finally became the book we see today. many ideas."

The Jiusu sword shrank in its scabbard, and occasionally smacked its lips, as if reminiscing about Ke Li's sword intent. I don't know if I heard the explanation from my own sword repairer. The sword spirit returned to Ying Yao's sea of ​​consciousness from the sword body.

"Isn't this a step backward?" It murmured to Ying Yao, "If you don't follow your own path, you must follow someone else's path."

Ying Yao watched as Ke Li withdrew his sword intent, shrugged his shoulders, and replied to Jiusujian, "Because other people's way is easier to walk."

Ke Li turned around and put the lamp in his hand on a box covered by a black cloth. Ying Yao keenly felt that the box vibrated slightly when the lamp was put on it, as if something inside had hit the box. I took another look curiously.

"Originally, I should have left this world after causing a dispute over the Dao, so that I would not be able to take Xu Sui away from the lack of spiritual energy in the past few years. I never thought that the Dao would not let me go. It doesn’t make any difference to me to pass on a ray of life, or keep a ray of life to inherit it.” Ke Li said, “You have seen the sword intent, and you should know that I have no plans, so you should give me an answer.”

Although Ying Yao has been convinced by his sword intent, he still hesitates about this choice: "Senior is indeed courageous, but unfortunately I don't have the guts of senior, so I dare not make choices for the world." After a while, he lowered his eyes and said softly Said, "Senior has great supernatural powers, why not ask the world."

Ke Li glanced at him with a half-smile, and asked back: "Do you think there will be an answer to simply cut off the inheritance?"

"But I still think we should ask," Ying Yao said sincerely, "at least I won't die silently when I don't know anything."

Ying Yao has already made a choice, but he still wants to gain some advantage for himself and for the Sword Sect, lest the reason why the situation will be like this in the future will accidentally leak out of his mouth and cause chaos. The powerful monk is still there, and the situation can still be controlled.

Ke Li knew Ying Yao's thoughts, he spread his hands slightly, and said to Ying Yao: "I understand, but I can't do it."

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly outside the side hall. Ying Yao subconsciously wanted to catch up, but just as he raised his feet, he felt an extremely icy breath coming from Ke Li's body, hitting him like a needle. No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it, so he had to stop and watch him go out alone and close the palace door.

"I leave the lamp for you, and there is a method to open the box in this temple," Ke Li's voice came slowly after the door was closed, "I remind you that the ascension monk is still a monk after all, and no one can do whatever they want."

Half a moment later, the sword intent on Ying Yao's neck disappeared. Ying Yao held his breath for a long time, and then let it out with a "hoo". Su Jian, pulled out a section and patted its blade.

"Wake up!" Ying Yao took out a bottle of sealed pepper oil and threatened it, "You like other people's sword intent so much?"

Jiusujian hiccupped again, and then saw the bottle in Ying Yao's hand.

"Calm down my Haruka!" it terrified, "I like you the most!"

Ying Yao gave a "hum" to her sudden attentive sword, went to the door, raised her hand and knocked, then pushed it hard again.The door didn't move at all, but a counter-shock force came from above, and Ying Yao grinned in pain and shook his arm for a while.

Jiusujian stopped its talkative talk, and worried about the door together with Ying Yao. After a while, it suddenly let out a sword cry, and suddenly said: "Try that lamp? Maybe there is a way to open the door up there."

Ying Yao put down his still numb arm, touched the sword that he might have been a little bit stupid helplessly, and thought: "He is talking about opening the box...but he can't keep me here for too long , what's in the box?"

He slowed down for a while, and waited until there was no stagnation in the flexion and extension of his fingers, then turned around and walked back from the door to pick up the lamp, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while.

At this moment, the box where the lamp was originally placed was hit twice again. Ying Yao rubbed his fingertips on the blade of the saving world sword and scratched his fingertips. He lifted the lampshade and dripped a small stream of blood into the lamp oil.

After a few breaths, the color of the lights changed from a not-so-glare and cold pale to a light yellow that is full of warmth when you look at it. The area covered by the lights gradually narrowed, and finally pointed to Ying Yao's eyebrows like a line. This feeling is somewhat similar to Daigo The empowerment is not very pleasant.

Ying Yao's hand holding the light pole was slightly clenched, and then he felt sweaty palms, and he couldn't hold the lamp, so he sat down slowly with the box on one side, and put the lamp on his knees.

His palms were sweaty, and the black cloth covering the box was sticky to his hands. Following his movements, a piece slid off the box, revealing a corner under the black cloth, and the impact sound inside became more intense.

Ying Yao calmly picked up the black cloth and wiped his hands, then took it off. At this time, all the Dharma Doors in the lamp were printed into his sea of ​​consciousness. The light slowly spread out again, and a somewhat surprised voice came out from the box. The sound, as if it fell from the box cover to the ground, and the impact movement stopped.

Only then did Ying Yao see clearly that it was not a box, but a cage sealed up and down. The side facing him was a row of thumb-thick fences, and he could see what was going on inside. He and the dusty face in the cage After looking at each other for a moment, he said blankly, "He Hu?"

He Hu blinked at him blankly, Ying Yao saw his lips open and close, but couldn't hear the sound, so he hurriedly searched among the many methods still floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and urged the magic formula to open the cage , and asked inexplicably, "Why are you here?"

He Hu rolled out of the cage in a bit of a state of embarrassment. He seems to have achieved success in cultivation now, and he has already achieved the cultivation of transforming spirits. I don't know if he did it when he was caught in the cage or when he just hit the cage , his body was covered with dust, and he looked dusty. Seeing that Ying Yao was also full of surprise, he couldn't help shouting: "Why is Ah Yao here?"

Ying Yao was more surprised than him. He stood up from the ground, took a step back and bent over to help He Hu up. After a while, he said, "I came from a secret place... Aren't you retreating in Wuliang City? Why did you come here?"

After He Hu stood up, he immediately gave himself a series of cleansing formulas, and replied, "I was dragged here by Huanxi just after passing Jie a month ago, but he just said a few words about 'the struggle for the great way', and I I was caught by a giant hand and stuffed into the cage. I have been half awake for the past few days, until I did not know how to wake up completely just now. Hey, what was so much dust in this cage before?"

When Ying Yao helped him, his hands also got a little bit of dust. He raised his hand to take a look, smelled it again, moved his hand to the edge of the Jiusu sword and let it smell it too.

Jiu Sujian sneezed unceremoniously, and asked hesitantly, "The dace?"

Ying Yao nodded, so it also said in horror: "It was packed in this little broken cage!"

Happy Dao Jianxiu heard what Jiusujian was saying through his own sword, and interjected, "What dace?"

"There is a dace the size of a mountain in the secret realm, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of it. I didn't expect the prototype to be so small." Ying Yao pointed at the "bubble" string behind Hehu, "The secret realm is right there. .”

He Hu followed him towards the Bubble with curiosity on his face. Two sword cultivators who had never seen the big world squatted in front of the "Bubble" and looked at it for a while. What……"

"I know," Ying Yao said, "He's talking about the dispute between the Lord of Wuliang City and his elder brother about the way of 'Changzhi'. If I'm not mistaken, it was caused by this Heaven-reaching Realm."

He briefly talked about the news he got from Chu Hang and Ke Li, and successfully made a "happy" Dao Jianxiu feel unhappy, but Jiusujian stared at the "bubble" for a while , asking a deafening question: "Is the Crystal Room in there too?"