This journey has not been easy, and she knows that only by working hard can she be a better version of herself.
After her Dantian disappeared, she became a spiritual practitioner and was ridiculed by many people.
After falling from a high place to the mortal world, everyone thought that she could no longer break through. Now, through unremitting efforts, she has broken through from the realm of guiding spirits to the realm of forming pills, then to the realm of Xiangyun, and then to the level of sitting and forgetting to channel. This must be the same as her previous practice.
related.
Moreover, not only was her realm strengthened, her swordsmanship was also gradually improved.
From the beginning, she couldn't get the point of the sword to reach the cloud, and now she has the nine moves of the sword to reach the cloud. She can draw her heart and mind with ease, and she can use the cloud and flow sword to take the wrong direction.
It's just that the ninth form of Lingyun Jue's Nine Swords is not fully developed and is always a little unstable. To put it bluntly, it means that it is not good at practice and the kung fu is not deep enough.
At this moment, she is practicing continuously with her sword, and her sword spirit fluctuates greatly. This may be due to the excessive fluctuations in her mood. Her sword spirit becomes sometimes high, sometimes low and mediocre.
The white-haired fairy looked at it and sighed, telling her not to worry too much, "Only when you are focused on nothing can you improve yourself better."
"But I'm worried about my grandma and brother."
She put away her sword and suddenly meditated on the spot.
The white-haired god looked at the disturbed man and asked, "Are they important to you?"
"Don't you think it's important?"
"..." Does he think so?
The answer is definitely irrelevant or even irrelevant.
He is not interested in the ambiguities and grudges in the world, nor does he want to care about them.
Xie Lingyan said, "Everyone has an origin, and my grandma and mother are my origins, and my brother is where I will go in the future. Can you understand?"
The white-haired god shook his head, "I don't understand. Everyone grows on their own. When did it become necessary to have a way in and a way out?"
"Alas." Xie Lingyan sighed, she found that she couldn't make sense with this aloof, white-haired god.
He probably has endured loneliness for too long. He has lost all affection for the world, so he doesn't know why he still cares about her life and death?
"White hair, do you want me to become the number one female swordsman because I am the owner of this ring? When I become stronger, I can take you out?"
The white-haired god pursed his lips, not wanting to answer.
That seems to be what she said, but it doesn't seem to be entirely true.
So what is the answer? These are things for the future. Now, it is a problem for her to protect herself, let alone protect others.
To be honest, her grandmother and younger brother are indeed a burden to her.
In some people's opinion, taking off the burden can make you feel lighter.
There are even infinite possibilities for explosions through loss.
It's just that she doesn't think so. She has an obsession in her heart. She must protect this person to ensure that she has the opportunity to become stronger. This is another state of mind and pursuit.
The white-haired god thought for a while and asked, "If your grandma and brother were trapped at the same time, which one would you most want to save?"
"Ah? Why do you ask such a question?"
Xie Lingyan was stumped. She didn't expect that she would face such a problem one day. It was similar to when my wife and mother fell into the water. Who should I save as my son or my husband?
Others have given countless answers to this boring question.
So how should she answer when it's her turn?
Xie Lingyan said, "I will save both of them, no one can be missing."
"I just said, I can only save one."
"Then I also said, save everyone."
In fact, the answer is not a fixed formula, it is a mathematical problem. One plus one equals two. If you insist on saying it equals three, this is based on personal will. This is idealism, and materialism uses matter to determine consciousness.
Therefore, she reserved her opinion between idealism and materialism and persisted in her stubbornness.
The white-haired god was stunned one after another by what she said.
He seems to have understood the truth, that is, if you argue with a woman, she will not be unreasonable.
Xie Lingyan snorted and thought, who asked you to ask me this kind of question? I can be blunt and gentle, and that is my ability.
The white-haired fairy was speechless. He didn't know she could be so stubborn.
"Why do you have to keep them?"
Xie Lingyan thought for a moment and said, "Let's explain it this way, if I can't protect my closest relatives, then what's the use of becoming stronger? Is it just to stand on a high place, just to make those who look down on me look up to me?
Is it just regret? Wouldn’t it be better to save the most important person in your life?”
The white-haired god said, "Isn't it said that only by making sacrifices can one become stronger?"
"Oh, this is specific. Maybe I am not the protagonist, but I am a supporting actress?"
"..." The white-haired fairy couldn't say anything. Her consciousness was too jumpy and she was rambling here and there. She was forced to push it into unreasonable statements.
Xie Lingyan thought, originally, I am similar to those female supporting characters, who keep getting stronger, but always inferior.
Then Su Fangfei must be the chosen daughter.
She was mediocre at first, then gradually rose to the top, and her status was extraordinary.
Look at what Xie Lingyan has to offer. She turned from a genius to a loser, and lost her mother as her biggest support. Now the people of the Lei Family's Yulan Sect are trying their best to kill her.
After all, she is just a mortal. She is competing with the sky, and the sky can overturn and crush her at any time.
Thinking of the bitterness, she could only hold the sword tightly, keep practicing, and keep seeking improvement.
She was just too upset to break down the wall in front of her.
One sword after another, but the wall as thin as foam remained motionless under the maiming chops of the sword.
Alas, discouraged.
She couldn't practice seriously.
The white-haired fairy asked her to go out, "You go and have a practical training with those people."
"Ah, you mean you want me to chop them to death?"
"That's okay. If you can kill them, maybe you can overthrow the Yulan Sect alone, and Liuyun City will be your territory from now on."
Xie Lingyan raised her hand to rest her forehead, "White Hair, you said that I can conquer the Cangyu Continent by using this method."
"It's not impossible. The weak will prey on the strong. If you are as soft-hearted as you, you are doomed to achieve nothing." He was really direct and showed no mercy.
Xie Lingyan was a little dissatisfied and asked, "Why, white-haired Emperor, you look down on me? Okay, then just wait, I must show you how I kill my way to the sky in my own way."
She left the ring space and went out to find some tool men sent by God to train her. She said, "I need to spar with you. Anyone who wants to try their skills with me can come forward."
Zhou Yiyan, Chu Linyu and Xiao Jingye looked at each other in confusion.
Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan also looked at each other.
Honestly, they want to.
Anyway, it was she, Xie Lingyan, who brought it up, not them using their power to bully others.
What is experience?
That is, when you meet a master, if you have the chance, you must rush forward and fight with them.
Grandma has seen the world, and when she heard her granddaughter making such a request, she didn't stop her.
Ye Yunchen disagreed. He said, "Sister, don't be joking. They are at a higher level than you. How can you defeat five of them alone?"