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Chapter 774

Dead

"I remember it!"

In an instant, the empty back was infinitely raised, like a divine sword that had been covered with dust for many years, washing away all the rust and revealing its sharpness again.

This is what Fang Dou knew about Kong Ziruo, the former Sword Immortal of the Kingdom-Standing Kingdom.

Kong Ziruo looked at his palm and murmured to himself, "I am Kong Ziruo, a sword cultivator!"

He repeated this sentence three times, and suddenly slapped his forehead suddenly, as if he had forgotten something.

"Old guy!"

Kong Ziruo turned around and looked at the scarecrow, raised his palm, and the wind did not rise, but the fairy sword turned into a ray of light and disappeared from its original place.

When the immortal sword appeared again, it was already firmly in Kong Ziruo's hand.

Although his appearance is still a gray-haired old man and there is no magic power flowing on his body, the feeling he brings to Fang Dou is more profound than any of the three sword immortals in Shu.

To this day, Fang Dou can intuitively realize how powerful the silence and ease back then were.

Huo Ziruo stroked the fairy sword, the rough palms passed by, and the rust fell, revealing the sharp sword edge.

He restored his memory, and the fairy sword restored its sharpness, as if he had arranged it freely in the dark and got together.

"no!"

After a moment, Kong Ziruo shook his head, "I'm empty-minded, and I can't even remember a half-stage sword technique."

Fang Dou comforted, "Senior Kong, you have forgotten it for too long and need time to recall it!"

"No, no, the sword path has penetrated into my bone marrow and soul, becoming an instinct without recalling it!"

"As long as you apply stimulation, you can remember it!"

Kong Ziruo turned to Fang Dou and made a suggestion, "In this way, you draw your sword to attack me!"

"How dare I do this?"

Fang Dou waved his hands and refused repeatedly.

If Kong Ziruo was in normal state, Fang Dou would definitely dare to take action, but under the current circumstances, Kong Ziruo could not control himself at all. If Fang Dou had a heavy move, it would trigger his instinctive reaction, and he would most likely not be able to stop and take him away in one wave.

Too dangerous!

Kong Ziruo scratched his head, "That's it, I'll think about it again!"

He tried to raise the fairy sword, stab or chop, trying to recall the knowledge of kendo.

But in Fang Dou's opinion, every move is extremely awkward, not like the Sword Immortal of the Kingdom-Standing Kingdom back then.

Even ordinary third-rate sword cultivators are far inferior to those of ordinary third-rate sword cultivators.

"Senior Kong, stop and rest!"

Fang Dou spoke and persuaded him tactfully.

Kong Ziruo shook his head and pointed at his head, "I feel that it's just a layer of paper. As long as I pierce it, I can regain my memory!"

The old man was dancing his sword tirelessly in the night, and he kept falling down and covered in mud.

Fang Dou did not persuade him, because this was due to respect for the calmness of the void.

After waiting for Kong Ziruo to fall many times, Fang Dou couldn't help but speak, "Senior Kong, I have a suggestion, you can listen."

I stopped at will, my sweat mixed with the soil on my body turned into black mud and dripping, "Okay!"

"You are doing it a little deliberately right now, but it is counterproductive!"

"Just don't think of any sword moves. Think about daily things in your mind, such as eating, drinking water, farming and weeding!"

Fang Dou's words obviously worked. Kong Ziru's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the layer of paper was pointed out.

"good!"

Take a step at ease, like an old farmer walking through the fields, then lifting up the fairy sword, just like holding a hoe.

At this moment, no matter who stands in front of him, he will become a weed and be shoveled away in one go.

"happy!"

Kong Ziruo waved his sword. Although his posture was ordinary, the great power contained made Fang Dou very shocked.

I thought that I was about to become a sword immortal, and I had already narrowed the distance with Kong Ziruo.

But at the level of this sword, I can't stand it.

Empty and silence are always an insurmountable mountain in this world.

Fang Dou sighed, Huo Ziruo was gradually getting better, and the fairy sword gradually merged with his hands.

Under the moonlight, beside the ridge of the fields, he danced the fairy sword and turned into a dragon.

Sometimes the momentum is like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, sometimes the body is like a dragon swimming in the sky, sometimes the thunder and clouds are lingering, and sometimes the golden light and evil waves are following each other.

All kinds of Dharma images are in the sword.

Fang Dou was so obsessed with it. He saw the answer of a top student. He learned from other things. He had countless thoughts in his mind and couldn't wait to verify it.

However, the time is not right now, Fang Dou had to suppress his impulse.

He saw that Kong Ziruo was afraid that he would forget all his past experiences and even lose all his cultivation.

Therefore, although he drew his sword like flying, his power was in his momentum, but he had no magic power.

But this does not mean that Kong Ziruo is a paper tiger. He still has the lethality of the sword immortal level, and his momentum alone is enough to kill a strong man of Fang Dou's level.

"sharp!"

Fang Dou thought that Guan Ziruo could go through a great disaster. Although his cultivation had been gone, he worked in the fields and realized the laws of nature of heaven and earth, which instead brought his sword skills to a higher level.

Compared with those days, both the sword and the state of mind have become countless times stronger.

"Fang Dou, how do you think of my sword technique?"

After dancing around, I finally got old and exhausted, so I stopped.

Fang Dou applauded repeatedly, "Senior Kong is still the number one sword immortal in the world!"

"On the day of Buddha's Birthday, even if you are a hundred times more immortal, you will not be your opponent!"

He was originally a compliment, but he had no intention, but the three words "Birthday" made Hu Ziruo look on the same side.

The old man's forehead was emitting blue veins, obviously in pain. The gate that blocked memory opened and a torrent of information surged out.

"I remember that Buddha's Birth is the peak of my simplicity and glory, and it is also the starting point for my downward journey!"

"I returned to Qianzhong from the capital, and my body was declining day by day, and it was hard to save the medicine and stone!"

"How can the mere Yuan Magnetic Divine Light be so powerful!"

"Later I discovered that it was the head of the Yin and Yang family who forced the secret technique to perform, causing the illusion of the fall of my life star, and the sequelae brought about by this!"

Fang Dou was shocked when he heard this. He thought that the fall of a fake fate could conceal the news that Kong Ziruo was still alive, but now it seems that this method is the culprit that Kong Ziruo's cultivation has disappeared and his memory has disappeared.

At this moment, the empty and self-silent thoughts are clear, and the past is revealed one by one.

The momentum of his body has been rising steadily and has reached its peak state back then.

"Fang Dou, after many years, you finally came to find me!"

"Fortunately, you have you, so you can be calm and not be confused!"

Fang Dou heard this sentence and spoke a little ominously, and advised, "Senior Kong, you will definitely live for a hundred years!"

This sentence is a bit against his will. If Hun Ziruo's cultivation is still there, it would be no problem to live for another five hundred years, but he is now an old mortal man with a state of emptiness and has been dead for more than a hundred years.

In other words, today's emptiness is moving towards death every day.

Kong Ziruo waved his hand after hearing this, "I know my own affairs best, you don't have to persuade me!"

"It's unexpected that you are about to become a Sword Immortal!"

"I vowed to teach three thousand sword cultivators back then, but unfortunately something happened later and it was stranded!"
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