In desperation, Mu Tianhe told Wei An's sudden visit and the discovery of the writing on the book.
"Ji Canghai...Master Xu Zhu?"
After hearing this, King Mu Ren's expression suddenly changed.
Although he lives in seclusion in the back mountains and does not care about worldly affairs, he is not really deaf to what is happening outside the window.
The appearance of the 20th Dragon Subduing Palm naturally attracted his attention.
The sudden appearance of such a powerful warrior in this world is really eye-catching.
Ignoring the existence of this person is a great disrespect for others and an extremely stupid ostrich behavior for oneself.
The emergence of a super strong person has a huge butterfly effect and can often change the pattern of the entire world.
No matter where you hide and live in seclusion, you can't escape the fate of being influenced by others.
It's like a giant dragon just passing by, but the evil wind it brought destroyed the ants' nest.
Who should the ants cry to?
Killing you has nothing to do with you!
This is the influence of super strong people!
"Xuzhu has come to Huashan..."
King Mu Ren knitted his brows into a knot. He did not expect to meet this super strong man so soon.
The person who came here is not kind!
"Dad, it seems that Xu Zhu's purpose of coming to our Huashan Sword Sect is very clear. This person has evil intentions and intends to get involved in the canyon of Xihua Mountain." Mu Tianhe said in a deep voice.
King Mu Ren frowned and pondered, and did not speak for a long time.
"Dad, what is in that canyon?" Mu Tianhe couldn't help but ask.
King Mu Ren shook his head and said: "I don't know."
"Ah, you don't know?"
Mu Tianhe was confused and puzzled, "Then why did you carve a warning on the stone tablet?"
Mu Renwang replied casually: "Because I may have been to that place."
"this……"
Mu Tianhe was completely confused. He spread his hands and said, "Dad, can you not play riddles with your son?"
"I'm not doing charades, I'm just telling the truth."
Mu Renwang waved his hand and said: "I should have been to that place, but I don't remember what happened specifically. I have completely lost that memory."
"Amnesia?!"
Mu Tianhe blinked with a look of disbelief on his face, "With your strong spirit, you can actually lose your memory?"
"Powerful, you're talking about me?"
The Mu Renwang laughed, shook his head and sighed: "I have never felt that I am very powerful. Facing this vast world, I often feel that I am very small and insignificant."
Mu Tianhe rolled his eyes. Who knew that his father was the "Shadowless Sword Master" and was famous all over the world. There were no outsiders here. Who could he show his humility to?
He said seriously: "Dad, I'm not joking. Since you have been to that place before and lost your memory later, then why did you lose your memory when you didn't go to that place to investigate again?"
"No."
Mu Renwang put his hands behind his hands and paced, "Before I lost my memory, I did something. I carved words on the ground in front of me to warn myself not to move forward. So after I lost my memory, even though I didn't know what happened,
After seeing the message I left, I left wisely and never touched that place again."
Mu Tianhe was speechless and asked in surprise: "Are you not curious at all?"
"Of course I'm curious."
King Mu Ren stopped and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance. His eyes were slightly blank and he said: "I have wanted to ignore that warning countless times and want to go back and find out.
However, I was already at the peak of my life at that time, and it was impossible to become stronger. In other words, even if I went to that place as the strongest person, I would still come back defeated.
No matter how many times I go there, the results may only get worse, and I even suspect that amnesia is the lightest price to pay."
He sighed slowly: "I must have touched some secrets of this world and learned something I shouldn't have known, so my memory was erased."
"..."
Mu Tianhe felt awe-struck.
He couldn't imagine how it could exist and be able to erase the memory of a first-grade Dzogchen Sword Master without any trace.
He was a little discouraged and asked: "Dad, how should I deal with this Xu Zhu?"
Mu Renwang pondered for a moment and replied: "Just wait and see what happens. Let him do whatever he wants to do. We will not help, participate, or hinder."
After hearing this, Mu Tianhe was a little shocked.
This is not what the shadowless swordsman who once defeated all the invincible swordsmen in the world would say. It's too cowardly.
He couldn't help but become a little anxious, and said: "Dad, if Xu Zhu has any other conspiracy..."
King Mu Ren still waved his hand and said: "Let him go, any conspiracy and tricks are meaningless in the face of that kind of existence."
Mu Tianhe still refused to give up and said, "But what if he finds some valuable treasure in that canyon?"
Mu Renwang sneered and said: "If he can take away the things that I couldn't take away back then, then that's his ability, I admire him!"
"……All right."
Mu Tianhe lost his temper completely and turned around and walked away without interest.
"Oh, what a troubled time!"
King Mu Ren sighed slowly, sat down by the lake again, and picked up the fishing rod.
However, his mood could not be calm for a long time, and his fishing rod could not be steady.
"Strange, why is my heart so confused?"
King Mu Ren frowned, suddenly thought of something, stood up suddenly and looked around.
"Friend, since you are already here, why hide your head and show your tail?" King Mu Ren shouted to the people around him.
He found no trace of the hidden person and relied on his intuition to determine that there was someone somewhere nearby.
A moment later, in the bamboo forest not far away, a piece of green suddenly moved, revealing the outline of a human figure!
A big living person suddenly appeared!
King Mu Ren's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "Your Majesty's 'Thousand Illusion Movement' is so powerful, even my eyes, King Mu Ren, have been deceived by you."
The Thousand Illusion Body Technique can make people blend into the surrounding environment, just like wearing camouflage uniforms.
"A small skill cannot lead to elegance."
The man chuckled and walked out slowly. His face was particularly young, and he couldn't be Wei An.
Mu Renwang felt a little chilled in his heart, and he put his hands behind his hands and said, "If I guessed correctly, the distinguished master must be Master Xu Zhu, who has been in the limelight for a while recently."
Wei An smiled and said: "You are just the young monk. I am very honored to see Jianzhou Wulin Beidou Wang today."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Mu Renwang had a cold expression and said with a smile: "Master Xu Zhu is not only young and promising, but also has extraordinary wisdom. He just used a little trick to fool my son Mu Tianhe. So, you want to use him to find I?"
Wei An lowered his head slightly and said with a touch of apology: "I searched through the entire library of the Huashan Sword Sect and didn't find any clues, so I suspected that someone had erased the relevant records about that canyon, so I asked for directions. If there is any offense, Please forgive me for that."
The scholar Wang Mo slightly asked, "Why are you interested in that place?"
Wei An answered truthfully: "Someone told me that there are immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons there."
King Mu Ren choked for breath, his face changed again and again, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder I lost my memory."
Wei An just overheard the conversation between father and son and asked: "What kind of amnesia did you have? Have you forgotten all of it, or only part of it?"
King Mu raised his eyebrows and replied: "I forgot everything and can't remember any details. One moment I was standing somewhere in the canyon, and the next moment I appeared in another place in the canyon. There were words I wrote on the ground in front of me.
I don’t have a single memory of what happened.”
Then, he asked Wei An, "Why, have you ever met someone who only forgot part of it?"
Wei An nodded and said: "Yes, including myself, everyone who entered that place looked completely normal at first glance when they came out. In fact, we all lost part of our memory, but no one noticed that they had lost their memory. Nothing happened.
trace."
King Mu couldn't help but admire him: "But you noticed it. This is already very remarkable."
Wei An paused for a moment and said, "Shadowless Sword Master, how about you and I joining forces?"
King Mu Ren was stunned and said slowly: "Do you want to explore that canyon with me?"
Wei An said calmly: "Do you want to fish here all the time?"
King Mu Ren lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, and with a roar, he flew straight into the sky.
"good!"
Wei An twisted his lips and flew straight up, following the Mu Ren King closely.
The two climbed to a high altitude and flew into the distance, soon hundreds of miles away from the top of Mount Huashan.
"That's it."
The Mu Ren King paused and raised his right hand. A long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
This sword is more than seven feet long, the hilt is emerald red, the sword grid is very large, and the scabbard is wrapped in jet black crocodile skin.
A loud sound!
The Mu Ren King drew his sword out of its scabbard, laid it across his chest, his beard flew, and let out a loud roar that shook the sky.
"The Shadowless Sword Mu Ren King, please ask Master Xu Zhu for advice."
Wei An stepped on the void with a relaxed expression and said with a slight smile: "Come on, let the young monk see how powerful the Shadowless Sword Master is."
The words just fell!
"Bah!"
The Mu Ren King handed out a sword without any ceremony, without any fancy, it just stabbed straight forward.
Wei An's eyes flashed, and the force shield directly in front of him twisted violently in the next moment.
An invisible sword light penetrated deeply into the Gangli shield.
This sword light is so strange and unique that it is invisible to the naked eye and can only be observed through the twisted outline of the Gangli shield.
"Jian Wuying?"
A flash of realization flashed across Wei An's head. No wonder King Mu Ren was known as the Shadowless Sword Master. His sword was invisible, invisible and unpredictable.
"Oh, blocked?"
King Mu saw that his first sword light was quickly worn away, and he sincerely praised: "What a profound inner strength! In this case, Mu will completely let go of his hands and feet and accept the attack!"
He raised his arm and raised the Shadowless Sword.
In an instant, the Shadowless Sword twisted, became blurry, and disappeared from sight.
Almost at the same time, Mu Renwang's whole person also became blurry, like a ball of foam suddenly disappearing without a trace.
Dang Dang Dang!
Thousands of sword rays came rushing in, piercing Wei An from all directions, with dense sword rays coming from every angle.
His entire force shield was like the surface of a lake under heavy rain, trembling and trembling randomly.
Wei An looked around and exclaimed: "This must be the "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng". It is so graceful and unparalleled that no one can match it. It is truly amazing!"
"Hahaha, Master Xu Zhu is so complimentary!"
King Mu Ren was nowhere to be seen, but his voice came over clearly, "My Thirteen Styles of Breeze, Shadowless Sword Intent, is like a breeze, it seems to be there, it seems to be non-existent, it seems to be real, it seems to be imaginary, it seems to have changed but it has not changed, it is just like
The antelope hangs its horns, there is no trace to be found, no move to break it."
"Sword intent?"
Wei Anxin nodded and clicked his tongue. He had mastered the "Six Techniques of the Ice Emperor", knew how to use the sword's will, and was also involved in the sword's will.
However, the sword intention and the essence of the sword intention are extremely mysterious, unclear and unfathomable.
At this moment, Wei An personally experienced the secret skill of the Shadowless Sword Master, and suddenly realized something.
The so-called sword intention is like the fusion of internal force, spirit, and sword to form a higher-level power.
The strength of a warrior's body is divided into three parts: physical body, internal strength, and spirit!
Although these three complement each other, they are relatively independent.
When warriors fight, they also use three types of power separately, either fighting hand-to-hand with fists, attacking with force, or spiritual liberation!
The three forces are distinct!
"So that's it. Swordsmanship is indeed the martial arts that is closest to perfection. Ganqing Sword Cultivator has integrated the three powers to a certain extent."
While receiving the attack, Wei An comprehended the supreme swordsmanship, and felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart.
He suddenly said: "Senior Sword Master, can you perfectly integrate the body, the power, the spirit, and the sword?"
Dang Dang Dang!
Mu Renwang still drew his sword quickly without any pause, but after hearing Wei An's question, he thought for a moment and responded: "Swordsmanship, if you can perfectly integrate the three of them: the power, the spirit, and the sword, you can
Called the Sword Master, he left a legacy."
Wei An was surprised and said: "Why can't the physical body be fused?"
King Mu Ren said slowly: "The physical body will age sooner or later. No one can prevent the physical body from birth, old age, illness and death. Because of this, the sword cultivator chose to use his own sword to replace the physical body and fuse it."
"Use the immortal sword to replace the body that will inevitably die of old age..."
Wei An was thoughtful and asked: "What will happen if I choose to fuse the body, the power, and the spirit?"
King Mu Ren said with a smile: "After the three are integrated, you will reach true 'perfection', reach the pinnacle of life, and become invincible. Then you will go downhill all the way until death."
When Wei An heard this, he felt it was very familiar. He had heard it somewhere.
Yes.
The old emperor Xiao Jiuwu said similar words to him, and the old emperor reached the perfection of life, and then he had no way out.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Can't you leave a legacy?"
The Mu Ren King smiled and said: "How to leave a legacy? Sword cultivation uses the sword as a carrier to pass on, and your body will grow old and rot sooner or later, so what can you leave behind?"
Wei An's mind raced and he analyzed: "According to the sword cultivator's thinking, the physical body is actually a burden and dross that needs to be eliminated?"
King Mu laughed and said: "Well, you finally got to the point. Well, when your body starts to age, you will know how bad it is that the body is deteriorating day by day."
Wei An understood and sighed: "No wonder you sword cultivators always say that everything is empty, only the sword is eternal."
King Mu Ren heard Wei An's relaxed sigh and said speechlessly: "Aren't you going to fight back?"
At this moment, as he continued to increase his attack intensity, he was almost using 80% of his power output.
Wei An seemed not to have heard anything and continued to ask: "What about bloodline warriors? How do they pursue perfection?"
Mu Renwang could not help but grit his teeth, but replied patiently: "The greatest advantage of bloodline warriors lies in their bloodline, so they follow the path of integrating the physical body, internal strength, and spirit.
Of course, the premise is that they must first upgrade all three to the peak level of the first level.
Huh, just this prerequisite has deterred so many people, and only a handful of them can finally get to that point."
Wei An nodded, his expression straightened, he raised his arms and said, "Come on, one move will determine the outcome."
Suddenly, his body swelled up, and large red cloud patterns appeared on his body.
"The 20th Dragon Subduing Palm!"
Wei An stretched out his palm and slapped the void in front of him hard.
boom!
The terrifying palm power seemed to shatter the void, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to shatter. A huge whirlpool black hole formed where it struck, swallowing up everything around it.
"The breeze has no solution, duh!"
The elusive King Mu suddenly roared, his voice filled with endless fear and trembling.
The next moment, his figure was revealed, his face was already distorted, his teeth were grinning, veins were popping up on his forehead, and he swung the Shadowless Sword and stabbed heavily into the center of the whirlpool.
boom!
The sky is shattered!
All sword shadows are shattered!
After a long time, the majestic roar finally ended, and the only sound echoing in the sky was heavy breathing.
King Mu Ren stood with his hair disheveled and his chest heaving violently. The sleeves on his right arm were gone, revealing his long and thick arms, and the clothes on his upper body became tattered.
The right hand holding the sword was dripping with blood.
Golden blood flows down the sword.
King Mu Ren raised his head, his face still filled with great panic, as if he had just come back from the gate of hell.
Wei An's twentieth subduing dragon palm did not actually hit the Mu Ren King.
In other words, King Mu Ren was only affected.
That alone made him so embarrassed.
Wei An also had an accurate positioning of King Mu Ren's strength. He was equally powerful as King Shura, who was at full strength.
Although the two men took different paths, the power they ultimately mastered was indistinguishable.
Wei An, on the other hand, truly surpasses them.
"The Sword Master is indeed very strong."
Wei An sighed softly, "It's a pity that none of you have broken the limit. The first-level Dzogchen realm is very gorgeous, but in the end it can't compare with my super first-level."
"It's amazing. King Mu Ren is convinced that he lost." King Mu Ren put away his shadowless sword, raised his hand and bowed his head.
Wei An asked: "Compared between me and the Sword King Shangguan Jinlin, who do you think is stronger?"
The Mu Ren King thought for a while and replied: "It's about the same. After all, the Sword King has the bloodline advantage."
Wei An quickly understood and said with a smile: "Get ready, we will head to the canyon in three days."
"good."
King Mu sighed softly. At this time, he was not qualified to refuse.
But there is one thing he said rightly, any conspiracy and trick are meaningless in the face of absolute power!
…
…
Three days passed in a flash!
South of Xihua Mountain, Grand Canyon.
Near thirty miles into the canyon, two figures flew through the air and landed in front of a mottled stone monument.
Wei An raised his head and looked at the stone monument, which was more than three meters high, with a piece of the top right corner missing.
There are scratches all over the stone tablet, and the words are engraved: "The forbidden area ahead, Huashan disciples stop!"