Great Blue Night Watchman

Zhang Yiyu nodded: Yes, we won't tell him that the poem written by Yan Nantian is a poem, a song, and a sword technique.

An Ye said: Yes, let's not tell him. This sword energy is so powerful that it will not be used for three hundred years. Every year, a bunch of people come here to understand the will of the sword left by the senior sword god...

The two girls said something to each other, and in a short time, they told him everything they had said they didn't want to tell him.

In fact, Lin Su had already heard this story once.

Bi Xuanji told him.

A strange man started from humble beginnings, mastered the art of swordsmanship, and finally reached a state of transcendence after going through countless hardships. He accidentally looked back, only to find that no one behind him had followed him. His master and his beloved senior sister were all gone. , he returned from Wuxin Sea and learned that his senior sister had been dead for a hundred years. He waved his sword at his senior sister's grave for seventy-nine days, using the sword as a pen and strokes as characters, and wrote this shocking poem Sword Fighting Song, Mysteries have been followed by thousands of people throughout the ages, storms and clouds have passed away without a trace, people who have stepped on the Cangshan Mountain are far away, I deeply regret that I was a hero in my life. ’ Afterwards, he abandoned the sword and left. Three hundred years have passed, and the sword energy has not disappeared from the tomb. There is not a blade of grass growing in a radius of hundreds of miles.

This strange person is Yan Nantian.

A generation of sword gods from thousands of years ago.

He regards the sword as his entire life. He understands the sword but does not understand life.

This strange song spreads throughout the world and inspires generations of people in the world.

Most practitioners have selectively memorized the first two sentences of the poem: Mysteries have been gathered among thousands of people throughout the ages, and winds and clouds have disappeared without a trace. What a free and easy path to practice? What a heroic kendo life? Why isn't it fascinating?

Only a very few people feel deeply about the last two sentences.

Who are they?

They are all those who stand at the top of the spiritual path.

These people have practiced for endless years, and their fame and status are unparalleled, but their relatives cannot follow them.

Only then can they realize the pain of time passing by, and only then can they realize that some things in life cannot be returned.

Let's go take a look! Lin Su suggested.

The two women nodded at the same time: You can only feel the feelings on the periphery, not deep inside. The sword will inside can easily erase a person's consciousness, which is extremely dangerous.

The three of them flew up at the same time and reached the mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, sword energy fills the air...

This sword energy is completely different from the ordinary sword energy. The ordinary sword energy may be sharp or violent, and is full of killing meaning, but this sword energy is full of sadness and desolation...

Even though the sword energy is not mainly about lethality, it is still an unbearable weight for the mountain.

All around, no birds or animals can enter, and no vegetation grows.

The entire mountain is a cemetery.

You two are swordsmen, so you can fully understand the will of the next generation of sword gods. By the way, if the Wangqing Heavenly Art is activated, even if it doesn't lead to enlightenment, it should help you understand. Zhang Yiyu sat down and took the lead. Activated the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love.

She's right.

The greatest effect of Wangqing Tiangong is to improve understanding.

As soon as the Tian Gong was activated, Zhang Yiyu immediately felt something strange. She had been here before and had sensed the will of the sword inside. She just felt confused. But as soon as the Tian Gong was activated, she felt that she had touched some mystery...

An Ye is naturally more sensitive. She is a swordsman herself. When she came to this holy land of swordsmanship, she simultaneously activated the art of oblivion to improve her understanding. She felt particularly deeply, especially this breath of silence, which seemed to suddenly stir up the deep in her bones. s things……

She is an orphan, she has never had any relatives.

She entered Baixiang Tower to be trained as a first-class killer.

She has walked through endless rivers and lakes, and her world was once filled with loneliness.

She used to be accustomed to this loneliness. She even felt that loneliness was the normal state in her life. However, after following him, she changed.

She was deeply grateful to fate for giving her such an opportunity.

Let her experience a completely strange, yet extremely sweet life.

She could no longer accept the loneliness, and she couldn't even imagine whether she could survive without him...

Probably because of her recognition of this loneliness, she had some kind of resonance with the lonely kendo will in front of her, and she slowly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm...

Lin Su strolled by, seemingly walking through the life of the former sword god.

Yan Nantian rose from the bottom.

So does he.

Yan Nantian has his feet on the earth and the southern sky above his head, and he is unparalleled in his magnificence.

So does he.

Yan Nantian broke into the Wuxin Sea. When he returned, he found that his relatives were all dead, and he suddenly realized that he regretted that he had gone too far...

In fact, Lin Su had this feeling for a long time.

After leaving the original world, he already felt helpless that all the people in Cangshan were far away...

And that world is harder to return to than Wuxinhai!

It can even be said that he will never be able to go back.

Everything in that world is already a dream.

This dream was almost beyond his reach.

However, in this world, he gained something that he could not gain in that world. He still had a bunch of relatives, lovers, confidants, friends...

The dead are gone, but the living are still there.

He didn't want to experience that unspeakable feeling again.

That's why he said something to Bi Xuanji: The path of cultivation is mine, not the path of farewell to relatives. If one day, I go too far and you don't follow me, I will come back to find you.

This sentence moved Bi Xuanji so much that he almost lost his mind, but it was also Lin Su's sincere words.

He has Yan Nantian's feelings.

He could avoid Yan Nantian's regrets.

He walked the path that Yan Nantian once walked, touched the air that Yan Nantian once touched, felt the swordsmanship he left behind, and experienced the sharpness, domineering, helplessness, and loneliness in the swordsmanship.

No one noticed that he had gone a little too far, stepping into a forbidden area in the eyes of the world.

The kendo will of three hundred years ago surrounded him and damaged his meridians, but he recovered quickly due to the unique effect of the rejuvenation seedlings.

Lin Su held the long sword in his arms, and the long sword was also filled with his own kendo will: three wonderful fruits.

I don’t know when, these three wonderful fruits slowly merged into one...

I don’t know when, there was a soft click, and a crack appeared on the wonderful fruit...

Lin Su was startled and stopped suddenly...

He clearly saw that he was standing in front of a lonely grave...

Ordinary solitary graves, like graves in the countryside, have lost all their specialness...

Lin Su stared at the crack in the wonderful fruit on his long sword, and his heart was filled with waves...

Wonderful fruits give birth to two, two give birth to three, and three give rise to all things. This is the sign of the step-by-step improvement of the will of the sword.

What are the three living things?

After the wonderful fruit of swordsmanship, the sword world emerged. In the sword world, you can see all kinds of things...

How does the sword world exist?

The wonderful fruit breaks and then grows!

On the road of spiritual practice, many things have the same purpose but different approaches. On the basis of literature and art, one breaks boundaries and becomes a saint.

Above the sword, breaking the fruit creates a new world.

A crack broke through his wonderful fruit, which meant that he had initially glimpsed the world of swords...

Of course, just a glimpse!

Even if it is just a glimpse, it is shocking to the world. Ninety percent of the thousands of sword cultivators in the world don't even have sword intent. Strictly speaking, they are just swordsmen who use swords, and they are not considered sword cultivators. After breaking through the door of sword intent, one step The chasms in the first heaven and every heaven are ten times more difficult than crossing borders on the spiritual path.

From Sword Intent to Sword Blue and White, nine people were wiped out.

From sword blue and white to sword fruit, nine people were wiped out.

From Sword Fruit to Sword World, at least 99% of the talented people who have finally squeezed into the Sword Fruit circle will be wiped out.

Currently, there are hundreds of millions of people on the path of cultivation in the entire universe. Lin Su knows only two people who have cultivated the Sword World, Dugu Xing and Li Zexi - he has never even seen Li Zexi's Sword World, but he is still sure that Li Zexi is achieved.

With this glimpse, he might be the third person in the world in thousands of years!

This may be because his swordsmanship has reached a high level.

Perhaps Yan Nantian resonated with him.

Or maybe it was the love-forgetting power he had just obtained that finally gave him a reward.

Who knows?

Anyway, it was enough for him to be very excited when Miaoguo broke through this crack. This kind of breakthrough really gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than breaking Zhang Yiyu...

Lin Su dropped his gaze and turned to the two women.

Zhang Yiyu meditates in seclusion outside, with a solemn treasure.

Dark night...

His eyes fell on An Ye, and his heart skipped a beat...

The secrets floating around An Ye were exactly the same as Zhang Yiyu three days ago (it might not be three days ago, because he didn't know if it had been several days or nights since he was obsessed with walking all the way).

Dark Night also had an epiphany!

When she got the Book of Oblivion, she couldn't achieve enlightenment.

He gave her the Dugu Nine Swords, and she practiced it for three days and three nights, but she couldn't achieve enlightenment.

And now, she's in!

The Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love finally gave her the treatment she deserved!

A heavenly book, three people read it together, two people reached enlightenment, but Lin Su could not enter it.

Lin Su looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Let's not mention whether he cursed the heavens in his heart. Anyway, he was quite satisfied. Who could enter or not? She is my wife anyway!

In addition, I also gained something, and the gain was certainly no worse than the epiphany.

Lin Su stepped back from the grave, walked step by step through the sword-filled hillside, and returned to the two women.

Zhang Yiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened, full of surprise...

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed and fell on An Ye's face: She also had an epiphany?

Lin Su smiled: She was born for the sword! In a place like this, it is normal to trigger inspiration!

She was born for the sword. You never hesitate to praise your little daughter-in-law, as if others don't know anything about swordsmanship... Zhang Yiyu pouted: I'm sorry, although I I am not a person born for swords, but I have also learned a few sword skills.

Her forehead suddenly lit up...

A string turned into a shocking sword, and the sword cut straight through the hundreds of miles long river at the foot of the mountain, splitting the river in half.

This sword, understood from the 'mysterious secrets of thousands of people throughout the ages', I call it 'invincible to ten thousand people'!

As soon as the strings were wound, it suddenly turned into a spring breeze and disappeared, but at the moment of disappearing, a vague murderous intention suddenly appeared on the blue waves.

“This sword was born out of ‘Winds and clouds disappear without a trace’, I call it ‘The long river disappears without a trace’!”

Lin Su applauded and cheered: Yiyu, you are really a genius. This sword is extremely fast and has the three-point charm of my sword-drawing style...

Zhang Yiyu was very happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but was annoyed when he heard the second half: There is also a third sword, which was born out of the last two lines of the poem. I call it 'clear water cuts off roots'!

With his left hand, the blue water rose to the sky and turned into a figure in the air. His playful face looked exactly like Lin's.

With his right hand, the strings pierced through the air and accurately struck... between Lin's legs in the air!

Lin Su's legs tightened suddenly, and her balls ached for a moment...

How's it going? Aren't these three sword moves good? Zhang Yiyu looked sideways.

Lin Su looked at her with a sour expression, completely speechless...

When did my little dick offend you?

Do you have to cut it off?

You are not afraid of the dark night fighting you...