Chapter 657 Gift of the Sword
Why? Still mindful of what happened that day? Chu Xingyun didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
Baili Kuangsheng was stunned at first, then nodded and replied: On that day, I fell into the hands of Lin Jingxuan and others. Not only did I suffer any shame, but I almost lost my life. How serious is this matter? How could I forget it?
However, you don’t have to worry. I only have the desire to revenge for the day. I will definitely recover to the peak in the shortest time and increase my strength. I will definitely repay this revenge a hundred times!
Speaking of this, cold lights rose in Baili Kuangsheng's eyes, the sword energy concentrated, and went up the sky, extremely sharp, as if he had completely let go of this matter and turned back to the arrogant and evil genius who was arrogant and magnanimous.
However, Chu Xingyun's frowning frown did not relax because of this.
I saw him staring at Baili Kuangsheng, and deep down he sighed slightly.
Chu Xingyun had a sharp eye like a torch. He could see that Baili Kuangsheng said just now was just pretending to be a stubborn person.
That day, Baili Kuangsheng came with hatred and rushed to the sky, vowing to kill Lin Jingxuan and others under the sword, but in the end, he was defeated by Lin Jingxuan.
Although Baili Kuangsheng's sword of destruction is very powerful, first breaking the sword light and then destroying the Daluo sword soul. If Lin Jingxuan had not possessed Luo Shengyu, he could even take Lin Jingxuan's life, one thing is undeniable that his sword was indeed blocked.
The old saying goes, one round of energy will decline again, and three out.
After the Sword of Destruction was blocked, Baili Kuangsheng's momentum had begun to decline. Even without Gu Tianjiao and Luo Sen's attack, Baili Kuangsheng would still be defeated and lost to Lin Jingxuan.
Baili Kuangsheng knew this very well, and it was from that moment that his sword heart had cracked.
A sword is arrogant.
Baili Kuangsheng was defeated by Lin Jingxuan, and even the strongest sword was blocked and defeated completely. After the defeat, he did not die, but suffered endless humiliation, his sword was destroyed, his spirit sea was cracked, and his face was left with knife marks. He was like a dog with a broken family, and was randomly exiled to the wild.
For a sword cultivator, these blows were too cruel and could destroy almost all his will.
This is why, Gu Tianjiao did not destroy Baili Kuangsheng's spiritual sea, but just kicked it apart. What he wanted was to let Baili Kuangsheng survive, leave the Ancient Star Secret Realm as a loser, and accept everyone's eyes rolling.
Because in his eyes, Baili Kuangsheng, although he lived, he had actually fallen and had no threat anymore!
The injuries on the body can be completely healed in a short period of time with many magic pills, but the blows on the soul are difficult to erase. Even the high-ranking Martial Emperor will leave a shadow deep in his heart, turning into inner demons, affecting his cultivation state of mind. What's more, Baili Kuangsheng is now just a young man
Chu Xingyun looked at Baili Kuangsheng, and his emotions became even more intense.
In the past few days, when he helped Baili Kuangsheng heal his wounds, he could clearly feel Baili Kuangsheng's lonely expression. Although the latter had overcome it with all his strength and adjusted it with all his strength, he still could not completely forget it.
Kuangsheng. Chu Xingyun stopped his thoughts and called out softly, allowing Baili Kuangsheng to come back to his senses from his sadness.
Buzz!
A bright white light flashed, but Chu Xingyun opened his right palm and took out the remaining light. The ultimate sword light slowly flowed on the crystal-like sword body, spreading in all directions, as if he wanted to compete with the bright moon.
Holding it, Chu Xingyun handed the remaining light to Baili Kuangsheng. What he said immediately made Baili Kuangsheng stunned, not knowing what Chu Xingyun meant at this time.
Despite his doubts, Baili Kuangsheng did not hesitate at all. He took the remaining light with his right hand and held it tightly.
In an instant, the sound of running water sounded, and Baili Kuangsheng felt as if he had fallen into a melodious river of history. The light and shadow in front of him changed, his mind was immersed. He immediately saw an ancient sword emitting the ultimate sword light, standing in front of him.
The ancient sword, with the sword light as stars, and its momentum was as strong as the sky. Even if it was just the light and shadow, it shocked Baili Kuangsheng's mind, and an extremely familiar feeling appeared in his mind.
This sword is so similar to the legendary ancient sword recorded in ancient books. Moreover, the area where it is located seems to be Baili Kuangsheng, where Wanjian Pavilion is located, looked at Chu Xingyun in surprise, and his voice was filled with horror.
He never expected that the legendary ancient sword was not fiction. At this moment, he was observing a piece of history and a piece of legend.
Constrain your mind and watch quietly. This period of history is very long. Chu Xingyun's voice was calm, Baili Kuangsheng's expression frightened, and then he focused his head and immersed his mind in that period of history again.
Seeing this, Chu Xingyun smiled knowingly, stood up, and left the place quietly.
The sun rises and sunsets, and time passes. Time passes quickly in the secret realm of the ancient star. Two more days pass in the blink of an eye. For the Baili Crazy Life who is immersed in the light and shadow of history, time is faster, as if it has passed thousands of years.
At this moment, he was still standing on the cliff.
The scorching sun gradually fell, and the sunset fell on him, scattering a faint golden light. His eyes were shining with light, sometimes dim and sometimes bright, and seemed to have realized a lot.
A soothing!
History finally came to an end, the light and shadow dissipated, Baili Kuangsheng's consciousness gradually recovered. He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him, but saw Chu Xingyun sitting cross-legged beside him, with a faint curve on his lips, staring at him.
How did you feel? Chu Xingyun asked out loud.
The ancient sword was cut off from the tip of the sword, like a remnant, and it roared for thousands of years. Finally, it woke up and broke before it stood up, and finally became a sword of residual light. With the broken sword body, it rekindled its fighting spirit, which was enough to make people respect it. Baili Kuangsheng glanced at Chu Xingyun, laughed loudly, and continued: Swords can be like this, and people can be like this. Luo Yun, thank you.
You don't have to thank me.
Chu Xingyun stood up, patted his clothes on his body, and said in a calm expression: I asked you to observe this history, not to make you forget the shame and revitalize your fighting spirit. On the contrary, what I really want is to make you remember the shame.
Although the remaining light has been reborn, it still has no sword tip. To it, the sword tip is its shame. All of this has become history and cannot be erased, and it cannot be forgotten. Only by truly facing this shame can one be reborn from the fire.
Chu Xingyun's voice was sonorous, word by word, as if there was a special magic power that was deeply imprinted into Baili Kuangsheng's mind, as if he had opened a shackle, making him think about everything clearly.
I understood. Baili Kuangsheng smiled, his expression suddenly became straight, and a long sword light filled his body, sharp and deep, with a little more restrained feeling than before.
He exhaled the turbid air with relief, and slowly stretched out his palm, ready to hand the remaining light back to Chu Xingyun.
However, Chu Xingyun shook his head again, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: Because of me, your sword has been destroyed. If you don’t mind, I will give it to you this residual light.
Chapter completed!