After a long time, there was still silence all around.
Everyone looked at this scene speechless.
After all, the Ghost Sword Immortal is also a legend who once roamed the underworld, and even some ancient figures know the unknown secrets of the underworld.
"Alas...did the hero who once saved Huangquan just end up like this..."
On a distant horizon, a haggard old man bowed in the same direction as the Ghost Sword Fairy disappeared.
"What a shame! What a shame!"
After sighing for a while, the withered old man also disappeared.
.....
Su Changge's mood was a little heavy, but he didn't hesitate for long.
On the great road, life and death are difficult to find, and all these are helpless things.
Why do all people become cold and cruel after embarking on the path of monasticism?
If we don't live like this, who has the qualifications to dare to speak the word "Da Dao"?
"Do you want to come with me?"
Su Changge looked at the old man carrying the sword and said, "I think the teacher also wants you to go see the outside world."
"No."
The old man carrying the sword shook his head and refused directly.
He slowly stood up and walked towards the ruins that had turned to the ground, silently picking up a piece of gravel.
Just listen to him murmuring: "The world always says that the Nine Burial Sword Mountain is the four most incredible things in the underworld..."
"But who really knows the reason...?"
As he spoke, he kept lifting pieces of gravel and stacking them together.
"In that battle, if Lord Ghost Sword Immortal hadn't taken action, why would we be where we are today..."
"I don't blame the world for forgetting the great reputation of the Ghost Sword Immortal..."
The old man with his sword on his back built the last piece of rubble into a small stone bag.
"Nine Burial Sword Mountain is the place where adults rest in silence..."
Tick.
It was quiet all around and everything was heard clearly.
That was the sound of tears falling on the ground.
The old man carrying the sword raised his head as high as possible, as if trying to hold back his tears.
"Master Ghost Sword Immortal, he is actually a very selfish person..."
"But he is such a selfish person. He clearly doesn't like Huang Quan... but in the end he gave everything he had for Huang Quan..."
"Haha...Do you think he is really weird, sir?"
The old man carrying the sword had a hoarse voice and murmured: "But how can the world know the whole story...?"
"Actually...it doesn't matter if the world knows it or not. As long as someone inherits his will...the story about Lord Ghost Sword Immortal will never end..."
.....
"Yeah?"
"I think I know."
Su Changge went straight in another direction without looking back.
He finally understood the meaning of the old man carrying the sword in the Nine Burial Sword Mountain.
The four incredible things in the eyes of the world are actually just the tombs of the Ghost Sword Immortal.
The reason why the old man with the sword on his back sleeps here is to protect the longing in his heart.
Even if the Nine Burial Sword Mountain has disappeared, as long as the old man carrying the sword is still alive.
Even an inconspicuous small pile of rocks can still be regarded as a place of sustenance for the Ghost Sword Immortal.
"But what I want to say is..."
Su Changge stopped, but did not look back: "The legend belonging to the teacher will never end, because it will be continued by me."
Hearing this, the old man carrying the sword was stunned.
Then he actually laughed, and he smiled with some relief, until tears came out of his eyes again.
"Really...that's what I couldn't accomplish..."
"It's up to you..."
He summoned his bronze sword.
This was the first long sword given to him by the Ghost Sword Immortal after he became the sword boy of the Ghost Sword Immortal.
The name is: Wangchuan.
Even though the sword had long been covered with rust, he still regarded it as a treasure.
"Forget the river, forget the river...forget the memory, forget the old people..."
"But I...how could I forget?"
Phew!
A red flower bloomed in the black and white world, and pictures flashed on the petals.
"Lord Zhang Wudao...this ghost beast is too strong, so please stop being brave!"
"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my name! Call me Lord Sword Immortal!"
"What's wrong with ghosts and beasts? How many times have I told you that with a sword in your hand, you can kill everything!"
.....
"Zhang...Master Ghost Sword Fairy...Do I really have no talent for practicing swordsmanship...?"
"Yeah, you really didn't."
"But why do you want me to be your sword boy...?"
"I just want to prove something."
"Prove something?"
"What I want to prove is that the body of an ant is also comparable to that of a god."
.....
"I have been practicing swordsmanship for tens of thousands of years, but I am the Ghost Swordsman of the Underworld!"
"Xiao Heizi, as my sword-holding boy, how can you be so weak? Keep practicing your sword for me!"
.....
"puff...."
The long sword pierced the chest, and the flesh and blood kept flying. The blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of the mouth of the old man who was carrying the sword.
But he couldn't feel the pain at all. At this moment, he saw the scene of spending time with the Ghost Sword Fairy day and night.
They went from weak to strong.
From slaying ghost beasts, to slaying ghost kings, and finally even slaying immortals...
"grown ups...."
The old man's hand holding the sword was shaking a little, but a long-lost smile appeared on his lips.
"Don't blame me..."
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"Let me continue to follow you in another world..."
Even though his vitality was disappearing rapidly, he was still smiling.
He has never been so relieved.
Plop!
Listening to the voice behind him, Su Changge's steps suddenly stopped.
But he still didn't look back.
I just looked up at the sky and sighed again.
Tang Wuer's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she asked in a low voice: "Master, why do you have to look at him helplessly..."
As if he was afraid of offending Su Changge, Tang Wuer quickly fell silent.
Su Changge didn't care about this, and just said lightly: "Separation is the most painful thing."
"What's more, the friendship between the sword-carrying old man and the teacher has been going on for countless years."
"If I stop him this time, it will be inevitable that he will have this idea in the future."
Su Changge continued to walk forward, still not looking back.
"It is a very cruel thing to stop a person from pursuing his pursuit."
"We are just witnesses. How can we understand the feelings of the people in the play?"
The sky and the earth are empty.
There are only two figures moving away from here.
Behind them is a different scene.
A pile of rocks.
A bloody sword.
A relieved person.
And an ancient memory.
This place will no longer be the four incredible places in the underworld.
It is a place where we can meet again in a story.
It's birds and plum blossoms.
Or the Forgotten River and the Yellow Spring.
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