With the question in mind, Gu Yusheng's later experience reading the book: Those who ride in the sword are thirty thousand miles of sword energy. Wherever they think, the sword energy will reach. They will take away their momentum and cannot escape. They are layered with mountains and the sword intent is condensed.
In fact, it is like the petals of a lotus, the petals are spiraling, and the sword spirit follows the heart, and the soul captures people with its soul. The immortals and demons cannot escape, so they are waiting for death.
Seeing this, Gu Yusheng frowned and recalled several sword masters he met on the road of cultivation: At the foot of Qingping Mountain, Mr. Qin used his sword to kill demons with one sword. The sword energy was so strong that it broke through the sky, and the sword energy three times
Wanli is indeed no exaggeration. The fifth senior brother of the Holy Academy can also go west with one sword and slash the demons back. That night in the Lushan Wu Temple, the old blind man swept the sky with a sword, and his sword penetrated the land of the two states, and he was seeking his life and soul. It's not just
Thirty thousand miles away!
These three people were already the ones that Gu Yusheng admired. However, according to the sword cultivator of the Sword Dynasty, these sword techniques were just swords that could be called middle-class swords.
In Gu Yusheng's opinion, this person said that he seemed to be arrogant in the world, and he wanted to see the best sword cultivator.
I opened the pages, but only a few strokes were left:
One day, I watched the Emperor holding a sword and sighing in the present world. Those who have obtained the sword path are in no different ways. The Emperor sighed and said: "The sword cultivation is the ultimate in the middle, the sword opens the gate of heaven, breaks the void, and takes the sun and the moon, it is already the world.
The best. A high-level sword cultivator returns to nature. It is hard to find in the world, and it is unknown who it is.
"Um?"
When Gu Yusheng saw this, the energy he was holding in his heart felt like he had nowhere to vent.
What is this?
Playing a puzzle?
Regarding the sword cultivator in the world, even the Human Emperor can’t give a definite answer?
It's indeed a bragging.
Or, deliberately make it mysterious.
After the experience of the book in my hand, it recorded nearly a hundred kinds of sword techniques that can improve the attainment of sword art. This directory covers Taoism, Confucianism, Demon Sect, Buddhism, Ghost Way and other sword techniques. Gu Yusheng even found them in these directories.
Some of the sword techniques he practiced, such as the Buddhist Five Heart Sword Skill, the Taoist Taixuan Fourteen Swords, the Pure Yang Sword Skill, the Flying Sword Sword in the Ghost Dao Secret Book, and the Confucian Nine-word Sword Skill.
etc.
The wide range of his trajectory made Gu Yusheng secretly shocked.
Many sword techniques may be inherited in the three holy places, but most of them have long been lost.
But what Gu Yusheng cares about is not this, but the last few sentences in the book: The way of swords is to seek broadness and get the bottom, find specialization and get the inside, find the best swords, and it is unpredictable. I will see it all
The World Sword Art cannot accept the sword of the Human Emperor's thought.
Later generations should learn from it by looking at it, and should not find old traces and make mistakes again.
Seeing this, Gu Yusheng suddenly woke up, as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head. When he first practiced the sword path, Mr. Qin warned him more than once that the sword path is special, and as he traveled around the world, he obtained it.
There were more and more sword techniques, and he abandoned this and intended to seek a smooth road among the many sword techniques.
It is precisely because of this subtle influence that when he first entered this sea of books, he wanted to read all the books in the world, otherwise he would feel like he was going to the treasure mountain and returning empty-handedly.
Isn’t this a kind of greed, obsession, and anger!
If he finds the sword technique, he already has no less than ten sword scriptures. Even if he practices day and night, he has been practicing for thousands of years.
In his mind, the back of the old scholar who swept the floor in front of the Tianshu Pavilion in the Holy Academy appeared. When he recalled his thoughts at that time, he only sighed that the old scholar was wandering in front of the Tianshu Pavilion day and night, and had not entered the Tianshu Pavilion and received the teachings of the saint.
Already old forest spring.
However, is this true?
That is just a thought of saving others with one's own thoughts.
Since you are looking for swordsmanship and swords are in the box, why bother to study the scriptures again? Wouldn’t it be putting the cart before the horse?
Gu Yusheng put down the book in his hand. Today, the soul is sorrowful that he can find the sword in the sky, so he will definitely not look for the answer in the book.
Thinking about this, Gu Yusheng's eyes gradually became clear. When he read these books again, he had no greed, obsession, whether it was the book of the saint or the historical relics, for him, if he was trapped in it, he would only
It will affect his pace on the road of kendo.
Gu Yusheng had a clear idea. When he read these books again, the books that shone brightly and shined with golden light became ordinary.
Gu Yusheng meditated on the ground and realized the sword. He just closed his eyes and calmed down. The books in the room all became bright like stars, turning into wisps of vast light, which was in line with his heavenly soul. In his natal bottle, the Heavenly Soul Sword Yuan,
Suddenly condensed.
Gu Yusheng noticed this opportunity and focused on his mind, using the Heavenly Soul to condense the sword element and cast it into a sword embryo bit by bit.
Time passes by little by little.
In the backyard.
A furnace of elixirs is already fragrant.
The candles hanging on the wall are about to burn.
The woman in red trayed her behind the alchemy furnace, gazing at the pavilion on the second floor through wisps of smoke and faint eyes.
Not far away, a group of red foxes and weasels had been hungry for three days. They were all waiting to eat, but they did not dare to show off. They lined up silently, and occasionally there was a whimpering sound.
"well."
Astragalus took the pill and put it on the table. When you brushed your hands with a red dress, a phantom quietly sank into the ancient well.
In the unknown space, there is darkness everywhere, as if there is endless gray fog.
Suddenly, a ferry boat was floating in the mist, filled with countless ghost swordsmen.
A woman in red holds a lantern.
An old man from the bamboo hat came in the fog.
The old man from Ruoha held a copper coin in his hand and stood at the head of the spiritual boat without saying a word.
The woman in red bowed and said, "The ancestors were given the kindness of their descendants and ascended to the Tao. I wish to repay one life and redeem the soul of my benefactor. I also asked the envoy to open the door to show his holy."
"Everyone who travels through time will disrupt time and space. It is your responsibility to bring him in. Whether he can come out is his fortune. I cannot change it, nor can you change it. This is the rule."
When the old man covered his face with a bamboo hat said this, a golden light emerged in the darkness, and the golden light was the sacred travel fu that Gu Yusheng had read.
"It seems that he is indeed very special. Ten thousand books of saints cannot make him obsessed. In this way, his memories of going back to time cannot be erased. Perhaps all this is God's will. Go back, your destiny will,
It's almost time to arrive."
The old man waved his hand and sent away the woman in red in the mist. He twisted the copper coin and seemed to have been staring for a long time.
"Well, once a thought arises, I will go against my will, not because of money."
The old man flew with his clothes fluttering, carrying tens of thousands of sword cultivators, disappeared in the depths of the fog.
Ancient stack.
Gu Yusheng pushed open the door of the attic on the second floor, and the feeling of vicissitudes of time had disappeared.
The eyes are full of energy and full of energy.
"Old man."
Gu Yu came downstairs but did not see the old man Huangqi.
Move to the backyard.
What caught my eye was a bottle of elixir placed on the table, and the air was filled with the fragrance of elixir.
The fire below the alchemy furnace has been extinguished.
Gu Yusheng was confused.
Where did the Huang Daxian demon cultivator go?
"Jiji."
"Yeah."
At this time, a bunch of red foxes and Huang Daxian surrounded Gu Yusheng.
They stand upright and bow with their claws. Their hair is messy and their belly is flat.
A bunch of little guys.
I think I'm hungry.
Gu Yusheng squatted down and said, "Are you hungry? I have something to eat here."
As he said that, Gu Yusheng took out the things in the food box and distributed them to these Red Fox and Huang Daxian. Although a group of little guys had not turned into humans, they did not grab food. Instead, they surrounded the table like humans, which seemed very interesting.
etiquette.
Gu Yusheng woke up from the sword of enlightenment. The heavenly sword was hidden in the natal bottle, and his soul was full and he could no longer practice.
He found the scene in front of him interesting and asked, "Your grandma teaches you how to read and read, do you know what it means?"
The red fox and the weasel both shook their heads.
"Hey, your grandma is not at home, I'll teach you."
Gu Yusheng sat in the sun, got a literacy book, and began to entertain himself, leaving little to pass the time.
Gu Yusheng planned to wait for the female immortal in red to come back, so he left. He was not going to look for the sword, but to find Su Shouzhuo. No matter what the result was, he would meet people alive and corpses alive.
If this guy is really broken into the hands of the Penglai swordsman Fang Yuan, he plans to kill Fang Yuan with his own hands.