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Chapter 754: The Great Way Returns to the Clan, Celestial Phenomenon!

 "Where am I?"

Waking up from the darkness, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white room, feeling a little dazed.

He remembered that he was in Dongtianwang City, in Zhongcheng District, and even teasing Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

As a result, in the next second, Rao Yaoyao drew his sword, and he turned into this ghostly appearance.

Facts have proved that the Seven Swordsmen can't help but tease...

"Red Dust Sword?"

It seems that even when he was in a coma, all the information he heard from the Holy Mind could still be fed back into Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world.

As for Rao Yaoyao's sword, there is actually no need for outsiders to explain it.

After personal experience, Xu Xiaoshou knew the purpose of this sword.

Nine swordsmanship, love swordsmanship, mortal sword!

The Red Dust Sword cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, and cuts off people's thoughts.

Xu Xiaoshou had already asked the eight masters about all the basic information about the nine swordsmanships.

The other party didn't teach him much, but he explained the concepts clearly.

Among the nine swordsmanships, there are also realms. Together, there are a total of eighteen realms.

In every swordsmanship, there will be a first and second realm.

But only the swordsmanship of love has the third realm, and the swordsmanship of hiding has only the first realm.

This realm is similar to the secret that will be understood after the Throne Realm is completed, so it is extremely rare and difficult for ordinary people to understand.

And the sword that Rao Yaoyao used against him was the first level of love swordsmanship, the Red Dust Sword.

Trapped in the world of mortals, but with the Holy Power to feed him back, Xu Xiaoshou could wake up for a moment from time to time.

Of course he knows.

After the Red Dust Sword, I couldn't bear to ask my heart, and I was getting old quickly.

Moreover, when he was helpless, he seemed to be terminated directly by the Red Dust Sword, and he reached the end of his life.

Finally, the world picture changed and fell into this white world.

so……

"what happened?"

Xu Xiaoshou tried to get up.

He found that he was lying down, and then struggled...

Can’t get up!

Physically weak, mentally active.

He was like a vegetable, and could only peer into this small white room with his soul.

For a moment, something came to mind, and Xu Xiaoshou broke into sweat.

"Ward?"

The scene in front of him was simply like the ward he was in in his previous life.

This is a kind of gray art that can outline the despair of the world and the loneliness of people using only extremely monotonous colors such as white.

Extremely artistic!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but tremble in spirit.

"No."

"wrong."

"It's not time travel..."

At a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that he had traveled back to reality. The experience in the Holy Continent was like a dream.

But he quickly determined that this was not the case!

Because in this white room, no devil in white would open his heart to Xu Xiaoshou and talk about the bizarre and bizarre emotional world outside that did not belong to him.

Some are just quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou's spirit stirred and he was keenly aware of something strange.

There are three swords leaning against the white wall.

Two black swords and a fiery red sword.

"To hide suffering, there are four swords, Yan Python!"

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

The presence of these three things proved that the place he was in at the moment was probably just an illusion created by the enemy.

The body is still in the Holy Continent.

"Buzz"

At this time, there are three swords in the corner, and the other two swords are motionless.

When Ke Zangku saw that Xu Xiaoshou noticed him, he stood up very excitedly, then jumped up high and came to the top of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

It started to twist.

It was twisting rapidly like a black water snake.

The whole sword was so twisted that it looked like a sword.

Moreover, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that Zangku was carrying extremely warm emotions, as if two people were facing each other and could have a conversation.

"You came?"

"Hey, you can't move, why are you like this? It's so miserable..."

"Look at me, I can move!"

"I twist, I twist~"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He was speechless for a moment.

But the fear was diluted by the humor of hiding the pain.

Xu Xiaoshou tried to use his spirit to communicate and hide his suffering, just like he used to hold a sword and communicate with each other in mind.

"This is where?"

The room trembled.

Mental thoughts spread in the void in the form of ripples.

Then, Zang Ku was so surprised that he got close to him, and put his sword blade against Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, which was unable to resist, and conveyed a very confused emotion.

"Um?"

Xu Xiaoshou was keenly aware that these idiots were using human methods to check whether he had a fever...

But obviously.

No.

This answer made Zang Ku think deeply.

"Stop making trouble, where is this?" Xu Xiaoshou became serious.

Zangku was stunned by the question and fell into hesitation, and the sword began to stop twisting.

It is like encountering a concept that requires a small amount of knowledge and cognition to explain the lowest and most difficult concepts in the basic world.

In other words, it is to use human words to explain the essence of a phenomenon that is recognized by the public but completely ignored in daily life.

After a long time, Zangku got the answer. He trembled slightly and tentatively replied:

"Home?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

At this moment, his soul trembled, and under Rao Yaoyao's sword, pictures of all the experiences he had experienced in the world of mortals came to him one after another.

Finally, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that the fear in his heart was gone and he was completely relieved.

"Home……"

Whispering softly, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly laughed bitterly.

Yes.

This is "home".

It is the last step of human experience, the endless loneliness experienced after the end of life, an empty "home" that belongs to oneself alone.

The end of one life.

However, it is different from others.

Xu Xiaoshou's mortal world has two lives!

The way he lived in this second life happened to be what all spiritual refiners who were struck by the sword and reached the end of their lives in the first life would experience...

Heartless, no desires, no presumptions and no actions.

Neither angry nor foolish, neither happy nor sad.

in short.

At the end of the road, apart from death and the return of all the gifts of life, there is only eternal life and the endless loneliness that accompanies it.

unfortunately.

Xu Xiaoshou died in the first world of mortals, but gained eternal life in the second world of mortals.

Eternal life and loneliness that are difficult for others to experience.

It is Xu Xiaoshou’s previous life!

Moreover, when Dugu and self-talk become an instinct.

Once you ask the question, it is just a joke.

Or in other words, the time in the previous life was calculated as seconds were like years.

Xu Xiaoshou has already experienced this so-called Red Dust Sword...

Countless swords!

"Home……"

After murmuring again, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he could move.

He opened his eyes first, then twitched his lips and made an obscure sound like dry sand.

Then laughed.

I'm afraid Rao Yaoyao won't know in the end that there is such a genius who can crack her Red Dust Sword in such an alternative way, right?

Is this a coincidence?

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think this is a coincidence.

He thought of the difficult time in the Holy Continent when he faced the final question of "why" and was unable to overcome it.

Because he has emotions, friends, and teachers in the Holy Continent.

Even when he was completely unconscious, there were traces of feelings that he had never experienced before, so he had no idea what they were... feelings?

The seven emotions and six desires last a lifetime and then be cut off.

How easy is it to realize the true meaning of life in such an illusion of mortal world, between eternity and an instant?

Can't let go.

This is Xu Xiaoshou’s biggest feeling.

He believed that this was also the fundamental reason why ordinary people would become addicted to the Red Dust Sword and never be completely free from it.

But in the second life, which was Xu Xiaoshou's last life...

Everything is relieved again.

The bottom line is here.

"I, what else do I have to lose?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked himself.

He realized that he really had nothing to lose.

There is family, friendship, love...

This is good.

All people want is nothing more than this.

But if not, then it’s a return to the roots!

This is the simplest thing, just returning to the original "me".

When a person has nothing, anything he gets is a gift.

Xu Xiaoshou does not ask for favors, but has already learned to enjoy loneliness.

"Home!"

When he said this word repeatedly, Xu Xiaoshou understood.

This place is indeed home right now.

It's not reality, it's reality.

This is a man's final fantasy, drawn from the fantasy world of mortals to the end.

Similar to…

Spiritual world!

Xu Xiaoshou opened the Yuanting in Xiantian, and there was a "passive system" hanging high in the Yuanting.

He always thought that there was his spiritual world.

But now I finally found out that it wasn't.

That beautiful world is the spiritual world in his imagination and the beauty that people pursue.

When you put aside all this and go straight to your heart, this side is exposed in the small space between the pale...

Ward!

This is his spiritual world of Xu Xiaoshou!

But now, it's different.

After walking around and asking questions, Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt that this space was as lonely as before.

It's very cozy here.

A whole new world.

There is a spirit of suffering.

There are four swords, Yan Python and other unawakened spirits that are eager to form bonds with themselves.

Sitting upright, Xu Xiaoshou looked away again.

On a white wooden table, there is a fire and an ice lotus.

On the other side, Sang Lao's straw hat stood quietly.

Next to the straw hat, there is a bottle of holy blood and two other pill bottles containing holy images and virtual images.

"Yes, the holy blood, virtual image, and holy image were given directly to my spiritual world by Old Man Sang. It turns out they are here..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.

He staggered to his feet, not even realizing that he could move.

Look elsewhere.

It was obviously blank there, with nothing there.

But suddenly, an ancient book called "Guanjian Canon" appeared.

As soon as the ancient book appeared, the four swords trembled and reacted slightly.

Xu Xiao was happy.

"I came, I saw, so I conquered, so I have!"

In the spiritual world, he is an omnipotent god, so why is he lonely?

He once spent a full three years sketching out a world in which he could do everything, even down to the smell of earth, the texture of leaves on vegetation, and the words and deeds of people.

There is nothing that can be exhausted, and there is nothing that cannot be reached.

How can we be lonely when we are so rich?

"Thank you."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Tibetan suffering and expressed his sincere gratitude.

The beginning of his spiritual prosperity indeed came from this one word of hiding suffering!

Zangku trembled loudly, and proudly used his sword a little, then a little more, and responded: "One more sentence, it will be very useful to me."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He flicked the black sword viciously with his finger.

With a bang, Zangku was embedded in the white wall.

Then, the wall cracked and cracked.

People, things, and things in the outside world appear faintly.

"It's time to go out..."

At this time Xu Xiaoshou moved forward.

At this moment, from outside the crack in the wall, a strong golden light burst into view.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Then he laughed again.

"No more lonely..."

Yes.

Even if he can't break through this illusion.

In that place, there are still people who care about you and will not let you continue to sink into the misery of the mortal world.

but……

"My will, Xu Xiaoshou, is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor!"

"No matter how ridiculous you say, the Holy Emperor is only one life long, and I, Xu Xiaoshou, have two lives... The sky is one foot tall and eight saints are familiar with it, and the saint is one foot tall, Xu Xiaoshou!"

"What can a mere mortal sword do to me?"

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were filled with glory and his chest was full of pride.

Take one step forward.

No need for golden Buddha light.

Contempt the Holy Spirit of the world.

With a loud roar in his mind, the world's predicament collapsed, and the spiritual world was completely shattered.

Time seems to go back.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in mid-air, had white hair that suddenly turned black.

this moment.

The entire Dongtianwang City seemed to be pulled and suppressed by Xu Xiaoshou's reborn Tao Yun.

His momentum, set against the magnificence of the icon, was like his power overwhelming the sky.

Everyone present was inexplicably shocked as they watched Xu Xiaoshou, who should have escaped from the Red Dust Sword in embarrassment under that giant Buddha attack...

With the emperor's capital, he came to the royal city!

"He unlocked the Red Dust Sword?" Mei Si people were shocked.

"He unlocked the Red Dust Sword!" Rao Yaoyaomei's eyes widened, as if she had witnessed the most shocking thing in the world, with disbelief written all over her face.

"This kid..."

The sloppy uncle was also amazed.

He is the master of Big Buddha Slash.

Naturally, he understood that this cut did not even reach Xu Xiaoshou's fantasy world of mortals.

Xu Xiaoshou has no need for him anymore.

At the same moment, what outsiders could not see, almost all the powerful people present could see that Xu Xiaoshou was not saved by the giant Buddha, but broke free on his own.

"What kind of strong will is this?"

The power of the Red Dust Sword is not only known to ancient sword cultivators, but also to most spiritual masters who have heard about the deeds of Rao Yao Yao Sword Immortal.

Don't say that Xu Xiaoshou is just a congenital person.

Even Throne and Zhan Dao, it is difficult for them to regain their sanity under the sword of Rao Yaoyao who has the realm of Sword Immortal.

But what outsiders can't do...

Xu Xiaoshou did it!

"You, how is this possible?" Rao Yaoyao in the distance said in surprise.

She was still carrying her Xingyue Singer, but at this moment Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be a different person in his eyes.

He held four swords...

He turned his head...

The light in his eyes...

That is the light that can overpower an entire era, the unruliness that looks down upon the people of the world, and the peerless splendor that is invincible in the world with a sword in hand!

At one moment, Rao Yaoyao even saw the young Bazun.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou, with four swords in his hands, perfectly overlaps with the eight acquaintances!

"How can it be……"

Xu Xiaoshou whispered softly and repeated Rao Yaoyao's question.

He felt like the confinement in his body was breaking down and being lifted.

But after experiencing two mortal lives, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were extremely calm at this moment. Even if there was a sword fairy holding a sword in front of him, he could not shake his true heart in the slightest.

"When the mortal world asks its heart, it asks 'why'?"

"Why 'why'? Why nothing."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed as he spoke.

This was the most mysterious sentence he felt he had ever said in his life.

Look up at the sky.

The night remains dark.

Xu Xiaoshou thought, if asking the heart is to ask "why", he understands that there should not be a "why"?

If he really wanted to give a complete answer to life and living, Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what others would say.

But as he said, "Why 'why', there is no why".

alive.

Sometimes that's the best, most basic answer.

The sky is agitated.

Void dao patterns appear everywhere.

Xu Xiaoshou faced the wind and opened his hands.

He suddenly thought again:

Just like this "heaven", why do we call it "heaven"?

In fact, it is just a matter of human will.

And if there is no "Heaven" in "Heaven", how can there be "Xiang"?

"Celestial phenomena..."

Shengli had an instant experience.

The experience of two worldly lives.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were some things that he couldn't suppress.

But precisely because he has gone through this journey, he understands that these things can be done casually.

If you can't suppress it, then don't suppress it.

"Heaven has no image, and Tao has no form."

"The sky is called an image, and the Tao is formed!"

Take one step forward.

Xu Xiaoshou clearly understood the true meaning of the master's celestial phenomena.

At this moment, the void shook, and the ten-mile sword roared.

Ordinary people become masters by touching the Tao, and they attain the throne by enlightening the Tao.

Xu Xiao received the initiation of the Holy Will of Resistance and concealed his cultivation.

I never thought of going through the sword world experience and directly reborn in two lives to awaken to the true meaning of the great road.

"Grandmaster?"

"Toucher?"

"I have already achieved my goal, Grandmaster, but it's just me!"

Xu Xiaoshou was chatting and laughing in the void.

At this moment, the great avenues returned to their ancestors and took shape, under the pressure of the Kowloon Burning Ancestor Icon.

Even the Seven Sword Immortals couldn't help but look at that young man in horror. At this time, he stepped into the Grandmaster's Celestial Realm, but Taixu even bowed his head slightly.

This is true swallowing up mountains and rivers!

This is the real way to return to the clan!


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