Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others also fell into deep thought. Sometimes killing is not killing. Who can tell this clearly? As long as you think it is right, then you have a reason to continue, right?
Turning around, Huang Shaoping looked at Ye Shaohan and the others again, and said solemnly: "Every strong man has a lot of life on his hands. Therefore, to become a strong man, you have to get used to killing, get used to a bloody life, and treat the enemy
No mercy at all!"
The Sword God Sect worships the sword, and the sword is the king of weapons and the most deadly weapon. Therefore, the Sword God Sect has never opposed killing. On the contrary, they also believe that only those who survive the killing can become strong.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan was used to it, but Yue Wuxie and others couldn't react for a while.
Narrowing his eyes, Ye Shaohan quietly looked at the stone statue and the familiar face. Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. Others may not understand this sentence, but he did.
Ye Shaohan knows the past of the Fourth Generation because he once entered the illusion created by the Fourth Generation's remnants. Therefore, to a certain extent, Ye Shaohan understands the Fourth Generation.
And the fourth generation's words were just like his artistic conception, Ye Shaohan said secretly: "The sword intention of the fourth generation is always full of murderous intent. One sword strike will definitely kill someone!"
Seeing that Ye Shaohan and others were deep in thought, Huang Shaoping did not bother him. After a few breaths, Huang Shaoping turned around, pointed at the first stone statue, and said: "And that stone statue is the first generation of the Moon God of the Sword God Sect.
, is also the founder of Sword God Sect!”
"A generation of Moon Gods are regarded as martial ancestors in the Martial God Continent. Today, some of the most famous martial arts in the Martial God Continent are handed down from the hands of a generation of Moon Gods. Not only that, the ancient books in the Sword God Sect are all from the same generation.
Created by the Sword God! Among the several Moon Gods, the first generation of Moon Gods may not have the highest cultivation level, but the results achieved are comparable to other Moon Gods! To put it bluntly, most of the martial arts of the Sword God Sect are
It was created by a generation of moon gods. The words left by the first generation of moon gods were just one sentence, there is a specialization in the art! In terms of cultivation talent, the first generation of moon gods are not as good as the second and fourth generations, but he can find his own path and thus surpass everyone!
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After a pause, Huang Shaoping chuckled and said: "What you have to learn is to find your own path. Others' artistic conception may not necessarily suit you, and other people's sword skills may not suit you either!"
Looking up at the sky, Huang Shaoping said in a deep voice: "The journey of swordsmanship is often difficult, just like sailing against the current! And what I can teach you are these five simple principles!"
A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches, and resolves doubts.
"The fact that you are standing here is enough to prove your talent. Therefore, in terms of martial arts, I can only guide you, rather than teach you step by step!"
With his hands behind his back, Huang Shaoping looked at the gradually clearing sky and said softly: "And the only thing I can teach you is these principles. The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. Firstly, you must have great perseverance. Secondly, you must be brave."
You have no doubt about it. Thirdly, you must get used to the bloody life. Fourthly, you must choose your own path! Fifthly, you must have a heart to become a strong person and a fearless heart."
After saying that, Huang Shaoping remained silent and looked at the four stone statues quietly, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.
Once upon a time, his master taught him the same way, but then everything changed. Thinking of that person, Huang Shaoping couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others also fell into deep thought. It took a long time for everyone to react.
Smiling slightly, Huang Shaoping chuckled and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, Huang Shaoping took the lead and walked away. After Huang Shaoping's previous instruction, Yue Wuxie and others also began to look directly at the four stone statues.
The pressure that permeated the four stone statues converged together, and the combined pressure was extremely terrifying. Ye Shaohan was used to it, but Yue Wuxie and the others had a hard time walking away.
After climbing a step, the front suddenly became clear, and the four stone statues were completely in front of everyone. At this moment, everyone also noticed several figures sitting on the protruding mountain walls around them.
These people are of different ages, some are gray-haired old men, some are middle-aged in their prime, and they are all doing their own things.
There were two old men playing chess, and a middle-aged man was looking at the sword in a daze. Some people were practicing, and some were dancing with the sword.
The entire mountain road was silent except for the roar of the cold wind. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but have a look of doubt on their faces.
He raised his sword finger slightly and pointed at the figures of those people. Huang Shaoping explained: "Those people are your senior brothers and uncles. They are comprehending the sword intention of the Moon God!"
Huang Shaoping made a slight sword salute to those people. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan and others also made a sword salute to those people, but those people ignored them and completely sank into their own world.
"Let's go! Keep moving forward!" Huang Shaoping said calmly with his back to several people, and continued to move towards the sword path. It was not until evening that everyone reached the real end of the sword path.
Luoxia Peak is located in the west of the Jianshen Mountain Range. The sun sets on the west mountain. Whenever the sun sets in the sky, the clouds and mist that linger around Luoxia Peak all year round are dyed red. The red-hot clouds seem to fall to Luoxia Peak.
It is precisely because of this that this mountain peak is called Luoxia Peak, and the place where Ye Shaohan and the others went is not the highest peak of Luoxia Peak. It is still quite far away from the highest peak of Luoxia Peak.
Opposite Luoxia Peak is Xiyue Peak. Facing each other here, Luoxia Peak and Xiyue Peak are less than a few hundred meters apart. Therefore, standing here, Ye Shaohan and others heard from time to time the voices in the opposite peak.
The laughter that came.
After taking the last step, Huang Shaoping pointed to the mountain wall and the surrounding buildings, and chuckled: "You have finished this sword path!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others looked up and saw clusters of buildings in front of them, with green tiles and flying rafts, carved beams and painted buildings. In addition, the surrounding clouds rolled from time to time. Looking up, it felt like they were in a fairyland on earth.
At this moment, an old man was already standing in front. When the old man saw Huang Shaoping, he immediately went up to meet him, bowed to Huang Shaoping and said, "I have met the peak master!"
Huang Shaoping nodded slightly, responded lightly, and said: "Junior brother, please read out the rules of the sect!"
Hearing this, the old man trembled, took out an ancient book from his sleeve, and read out the sect rules for half an hour, and these sect rules undoubtedly involved respecting teachers and respecting fellow disciples.
After the old man finished speaking, Huang Shaoping spoke up: "The rules of the sect are death. In a word, once you enter the Sword God, the soul of the Sword God will die!"
Looking at the dazed Yue Wuxie and others below, Huang Shaoping shook his head helplessly and said: "Junior brother, arrange accommodation for them!"
Several people who were originally on the verge of collapse couldn't help but feel happy when they heard this, and looked at the old man eagerly. Ten days of sleeplessness was undoubtedly a kind of torture for them.
Ye Shaohan, who was standing at the end, had a calm expression, his eyes flickering slightly over the endless buildings, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
Seeing the reactions of several people, Huang Shaoping secretly said: "Suifeng's perseverance is definitely not comparable to that of Yue Wuxie and others, and the same goes for his achievements!"
With a slight sigh, Huang Shaoping turned around, turned his back to everyone and said, "Gather here tomorrow morning!"
After saying that, Huang Shaoping's figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards the highest peak of Luoxia Peak, eventually sinking into the clouds until it disappeared.
Seeing Huang Shaoping leaving, the old man put away his rules and chuckled at Ye Shaohan and others: "Brothers and nephews, let's go!"
After saying that, Huang Shaoping led Yue Wuxie and others towards the endless buildings. Ye Shaohan followed closely behind, his eyes sweeping around, and his soul power poured out.
The closer he got to the building, a look of surprise appeared on Ye Shaohan's face involuntarily. There were hundreds of Spirit Emperor disciples in this large building. Their strength was unmatched even by the Royal Academy, let alone
Royal family and aristocratic family.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan truly realized how powerful the Sword God Sect was. It was just like Luoxia Peak. The strength of the four peaks combined was even more terrifying.
As the protective sect of the Falling Rain Kingdom, the Sword God Sect's wealth is also extremely amazing. Therefore, the welfare of its disciples is also extremely great. The old man assigned a set of exquisite courtyards to Ye Shaohan and others. The crane is in the courtyard.
It was flying, and it looked like a fairyland. The other courtyard that Ye Shaohan got was the one closest to the mountain wall. This was Ye Shaohan's own request. It was located on a broken wall, and the environment was extremely quiet.
After arriving in the courtyard, Ye Shaohan took a rare opportunity to sleep for an hour. This was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had.
After a short rest, Ye Shaohan stood up and sat directly in the courtyard, with the playful white crane beside him and the falling snowflakes above his head.
Nowadays, the sky is gradually getting darker. Looking at the dark sky, it looks like a roaring devil.
He closed his eyes lightly and let the snowflakes fall on his body. Ten days of insights slowly flowed into his heart, and thousands of completely different sword intentions flowed in Ye Shaohan's heart.
The long path of swordsmanship, with countless strong men buried on it, has countless artistic conceptions. Ye Shaohan continues to understand the artistic conceptions of others, but still does not understand those people's artistic conceptions. Now, all Ye Shaohan can do is to continuously improve his own artistic conceptions.
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The other side that the strong can reach is not something that can be reached in one day, but is still working silently on countless nights when the companions are resting.
While Yue Wuxie and others were resting, Ye Shaohan was still practicing hard, and hard training seemed to be his instinct.
At night, the temperature on the peak dropped sharply, and the wind and snow became heavier and heavier. The falling snow had already covered Ye Shaohan's figure, but Ye Shaohan didn't know it.
It was not until after midnight that Ye Shaohan woke up from his practice, stood up, and all the snowflakes stained on his clothes fell off.
"These insights are far from enough, the time to realize them is still too short!" Standing up, Ye Shaohan stopped and looked at the long sword path below, and murmured softly.