Chapter 700 The Soul Shaping Method, Youye's Request
"Is this the compassion of the Holy Land? It's ridiculous."
Gu Yusheng shook his head slightly. He walked on the earth with sincerity, but rarely saw sincerity. This path of practitioners is more like fighting with people, intrigue, conspiracy and plot, everywhere.
The monk's relics emitted extremely pure Buddha light from Gu Yusheng's palm. The Buddha light could even illuminate all the darkness around him, but it could not illuminate the monk's heart.
Gu Yusheng only felt that walking in the bright Buddha light was like a kind of irony.
There were many powerful practitioners detained here, about twenty or thirty. Gu Yusheng didn't know their origin and had no intention of saving them. He used the sword box as a guide and focused on finding Mr. Qin.
Whenever he explores a cage, Gu Yusheng's heart becomes extremely nervous.
But after only one cage was left at the moment, Gu Yusheng's hopes fell to the bottom of the valley. He never thought that God could give all living beings equal and fulfill their wishes, but at this moment, Gu Yusheng was praying to God.
[Let me meet Mr. Qin.]
Gu Yusheng held the sword with both hands, which was his most devout prayer.
Taking heavy steps towards the final cage, Gu Yusheng slowly raised his hand and explored it with his powerful spiritual sense.
The runes on the bone raft are bright.
Stop Gu Yusheng's exploration, but Gu Yusheng's obsession immerses his spiritual consciousness into a cage.
In the dark world, there is indeed a dark shadow that cannot be seen clearly.
Gu Yusheng already knew the answer in his heart.
The whole person was in place.
"Why are you not Mr. Qin?"
Gu Yusheng's voice trembled slightly.
It was as if the light he had been following suddenly went out.
All the pursuits and searches have no desired result.
This made Gu Yusheng fall into despair.
In the dark world, pink light and shadow illuminate the cage. It was a peach blossom that was about to wither. In the peach blossom light and shadow, an old figure gradually condensed. The old man opened his eyes and looked up and down at Gu Yusheng.
Buzz.
The dragon-slashing sword comes out from the box.
The sword body was filled with green light, shaped like a peach branch. A peach wood source power was stamped on the seal talisman on the white bone grid, and the door opened quietly.
Peach blossoms rotate.
The old man appeared in front of Gu Yusheng with a kind look on his face.
"Young sword-carrying man, your sword is telling me, your heart is crying, don't be sad about it, I know where he is."
Gu Yusheng's spiritual consciousness returned, looking at the floating Dragon-Slaying Sword, then looked at the old man in front of him, and subconsciously said: "You are the peach from Qingyun Sect..."
After a moment of pause, Gu Yusheng changed his words and said, "Senior, are Taoxian?"
"Just a tree of peach demons."
The old Taoxian looked up and down at Gu Yusheng, with thoughts and memories in his eyes.
"Time urges people, and in the blink of an eye, new people on earth are like old people. This is not a place to talk. Please come with me, my friend."
The figure of the Taoxian old man changed and turned into a pure wood spirit aura and escaped into Gu Yusheng's Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword roared and flew up with Gu Yusheng.
Only then did Gu Yusheng notice that the world formed by the head was connected to the heavenly orifice above, and its space was extremely secret. It escaped with a sword and flew for a long time.
"Young man, I'm here. I've exhausted my soul and am about to fall asleep. If I have the chance, please bring me back to Qingping..."
The voice of the Taoxian Old Man gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.
Gu Yusheng nodded secretly.
In front of him, a light came into Gu Yusheng's eyes, which was the sword inserted into the skeleton.
Below the sword.
A thin soul shadow sat cross-legged.
As if he felt Gu Yusheng's arrival, the soul shadow sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.
Four eyes are opposite.
That windy and frosty face was so familiar and kind.
Plop!
Across the distance, Gu Yusheng knelt on the ground, untied the box and swayed his forehead on the box.
In a moment.
The boy's nose felt sour, and tears fell from his eyes, and every drop was as bright as a pearl.
The trembling lips bite the jaw tightly.
It took a long time.
The boy suddenly raised his head.
"gentlemen!"
The boy knelt forward with his knees as his feet.
But.
After only a few steps, a soft shadow appeared in front of him. He supported the boy's shoulder with both hands and looked at the boy's shoulders with his kind eyes.
"For the rest of your life, you have grown taller."
"Master!"
Gu Yusheng burst into tears, and his tears wet the ribbon of the silk scarf that Mr. Qin had tied his crown for him.
Along the way.
The boy is looking for Miss Mo whom he loves.
Never shed a tear.
But when the boy saw Mr. Qin again, he was extremely strong on the outside, as if a fragile heart had been broken, and his feelings that had been suppressed for many years were revealed.
Haven't gotten parents in the world.
In a single shadow.
Everyone in the world is deceived.
Even if you are free for a while, your heart is still in the cage.
The strong and tenacious boy is so fragile and lonely inside.
That year was at the foot of Qingping Mountain.
When Qinjiu received the peach blossom wine that the boy sacrificed to his father.
I already regarded Mr. Qin as the mountain in my heart.
The young man called him Master.
Let Qin Jiu's old soul shadow be straight.
Looking at the boy in front of him with tears in his eyes, he realized that his disciple must have been a man of uprightness.
Thousands of words are silent.
The boy wiped away his tears and presented wine gourds with both hands.
Just like that time.
Although Qin wine is a soul, he can also drink.
The peach blossom wine hidden for many years made the wrinkles on Qin Jiu's forehead dissipate, and the seven sword threads that were stuck behind his soul were just a casual time for him.
I never frowned in pain.
Mr. Qin wanted to help his most proud disciple.
He did not hesitate to resist thousands of sword threads with his soul and walked forward many steps.
The mysterious sword thread gradually fell into the boy's eyes, and the grief and anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
Stand up from the ground, raise the sword with both hands, and a roar surged from the bottom of my heart, and the arrogant sword light slashed towards the bunches of sword threads.
Strong and firm!
Six sword threads were broken.
Only one sword silk remained unmoved.
"ah!"
Gu Yusheng shouted again, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered in his palms, the human sword, the demon-killing sword, the heavenly soul sword, the dragon-slaying sword, and the four swords came out together, and then gathered into Gu Yusheng's powerful will to form a sword.
Gu Yusheng bit his tongue tightly and brewed the strongest sword in his life.
Qin Jiu did not stop him. Even though the six sword threads that had been cut off just now made the corners of his mouth bleeding, he just looked at the boy standing in front of him with encouragement.
During those days of practicing swords in Qingping Mountain, Qin Jiu knew better than anyone else. The disciple he accepted was so clear, simple and stubborn.
This sword.
When out of the box.
If it fails to break.
Even if you are implicated, your soul will be scattered.
This life.
It's worth it, too.
The four swords were united, and the stimulating light and sword shadow gradually gathered towards the young man's sword in his palm.
Thousands of swordsmanship have turned into ordinary people.
Qin Jiu's eyes gradually burst into bright colors.
The young man with long sleeves floating in front of him gradually higher than the mountains in his mind.
The sword threads are like trees.
The boy stared at the eyes and slashed.
Just like when I was slashing a tree, I first practiced the sword path.
now.
The sword has been thriving!
The crisp sword thread collapsed.
The world is filled with swords and stars falling.
Qin Jiu put down the gourd in his hand.
The first time he praised his disciple: "You have surpassed me for the rest of your life."
The young man collected his sword and presented it with his hands to the sword box.