Chapter 108: Three questions and three answers (3)
Of course, Xi Huan would not doubt that the fairy Sword Ancestor in front of him, who was wearing a goose-yellow Luoxian dress and had a face like a girl, was just talking. On the contrary, he had no doubts about the good intentions of the Sword Ancestors. The plan mentioned by the Sword Ancestors was
The more shocked Xi Huan was, the less likely it was for Rakshasa Moshan to be rescued.
As mentioned just now, if he is to be an unprecedented sword-wielder in the world, there is no room for any mistakes. Taking the risk of exposing the other twelve sword ancestors and risking the rescue of the mountain-moving Rakshasa is doomed.
To encounter that unknown and terrifying existence.
Which one is less important and which one is more important, the young man understands clearly.
"Back to the topic, you also know that for you, cultivation is not easy. Before you are strong enough to forge an ancestor sword, you must not give up the 13th floor of the Climbing Realm to the Dao Qi.
Machine. Compared to this, actually rescuing the mountain-moving Rakshasa might be simpler."
Suddenly, the fairy in the yellow skirt unexpectedly gave this answer. She had clearly told Xi Huan before that it was not worth the risk. Xi Huan raised his head again, unable to conceal his eyes and said eagerly: "Senior Fairy, please tell me."
"Huh?" The young man felt a heavy chestnut hit on his head, and heard the woman above him say angrily: "You kid, you know how to call me "Senior Fairy" just for a little sweetness? You really have a temperament that adapts to the wind!"
The young man scratched his head in embarrassment. This time Xi Huan learned his lesson and looked at the fairy in the yellow skirt honestly and listened to her words quietly.
The woman nodded slightly with satisfaction, but her expression was very ugly as she said: "It is much more difficult to create a unique sword wielder in the world than to desperately rescue an old sword ancestor. The former requires luck, hard work, and even sacrifices of life along the way.
.The latter is also a life-and-death adventure, but compared to the former, it is just a matter of opening and closing one's eyes."
The words were a little cryptic, but it didn't stop the young man from weighing things in his mind.
"But now let me ask you, Xi Huan, the fallen star that you fought so hard to grab in Changjun City is now in this Xuefeng Sword Altar. This star, with its great opportunity and excellent material, can be said to be
This is a huge step towards your success in forging swords. The Mountain-Moving Rakshasa also saw the extraordinary nature of this star at a glance, so he took the risk and let you try it."
As the fairy in the yellow skirt raised her hand, a bright star began to rise from the Sky-Shading Sword Altar in the distance, and soon it hung high on the sky of this secret realm. It was dazzling, even in the white sky where the wind and snow were raging.
During the day, it is still an eye-catching presence that can be clearly seen when looking up.
Fairy in the yellow skirt stretched out a jade finger, which was slender and fair, and said: "Even if you don't have the mountain-moving Rakshasa, with this star, as long as you temper it slowly, you can still create a sword body that is more than enough to accommodate the soul of the sword clan.
, with this sword, you can climb the stairs in one step. At that time, you will no longer be a foreign martial arts master with no cultivation, but a true monk on the mountain, and with the help of a
The Climbing Immortal Building where the Sword Ancestor lives, even if it is only one floor, is enough for you to deal with most of the monks on the fifth floor. Isn't this what you think about day and night? The threshold that you couldn't reach in the past is now right in front of you.
Do you want to choose to refuse?"
Xi Huan felt that his throat was a little dry, even smoking, and he couldn't even swallow his saliva. The young man asked in a daze: "Then... if we want to save Senior Rakshasa..."
"Then your climb to the tower realm will be far away again. I said it is difficult to rescue it before, but it is not difficult to "rescue" it. Relying on this star, you can also turn into a sword to break through the prohibition of that small world. Although
It’s not enough to destroy the space that traps the mountain-moving Rakshasa, but it’s more likely to be possible to open a gap for him to escape.”
The fairy in the yellow skirt seemed to feel a little too unconfident, and immediately changed her words: "No, it should be said that it is easy to catch. The reason why it is not recommended is that after the rescue, what will we face?"
Xi Huan immediately thought of that eternal golden eye. Just looking at each other gave people a sense of pressure that had stood in the long river of time for thousands of years.
The fairy sighed helplessly and said discouraged: "I also told you that that thing is very dangerous to us... What if breaking through that world is exactly what it wants? What if in the end
We must face that thing. Even if we can escape, how many sacrifices will we have to make in the end? Is one person enough? Or two or three?"
Xi Huan stopped talking. The pros and cons have been explained very clearly. Even a normal person would know that the latter is a very thankless task. Not only will he lose the opportunity to practice again in the future, but he will also be more likely to
Kill the mission of the swordsmith in the cradle.
The young man suddenly understood why the mountain-moving Rakshasa finally let the remnant soul of Hou Xingyuan deliver the news. The bull-headed ghost who was always careless probably thought better than anyone else that this was a dead end and there was no way to survive.
A dead end was left behind. In the middle of the end, the old guy had already been prepared to die.
It's just that he has never told outsiders about this. The ancestors of Honghu, who are also in that small world, are still waiting for contact from the outside world. Little do they know that in the design of the mountain-moving Rakshasa, they are destined to be annihilated there.
In the void, no one survives.
After the fairy in the yellow skirt finished speaking, she looked at the boy and decided that it was Xi Huan's turn to make a choice: "So, what is your choice?"
Xi Huan subconsciously took a step back, not daring to face the two choices given by the fairy. No matter which side he chose, he could not do it without guilt.
But the fairy in the yellow skirt seemed to force him to give an answer. She tapped her feet in mid-air, floated forward, and said aggressively: "Xi Huan, you are a caster, but not a sword slave. This premise has been established as early as the first chapter.
Bai Yanxi made it clear to you the day you entered the Xuefeng Secret Realm when you were six years old. So we can only give you references and suggestions, but we cannot force you to make a choice.
In other words, whether you choose to ascend to the Tower Realm to cultivate immortality today, or to break through the world at the cost of stars, I and the remaining eleven will not stop you."
Xi Huan's lowered eyebrows saw the Jiaoluo fairy skirt blooming on the spot, and then he heard the fairy say leisurely: "When a young man walks in the world, he looks up and sees the green mountains, but he doesn't know if there are hundreds of thousands of green mountains, will the next one be more beautiful than the one in front of him?
Beauty is higher. This is true throughout the journey of cultivating Taoism. It is no different for you as a cast member.
Xi Huan suddenly raised his head, and his clenched hands made a crisp sound like bones cracking. There were even veins popping up on the boy's forehead that was tense due to excessive exertion. Ever since entering the secret realm of Xuefeng, the fairy in yellow skirt has been deliberately guiding Xi Huan.
Making a choice between gain and loss. For this reason, she did not hesitate to bring out Xi Huan's most fascinating practice as an introduction, just to allow Xi Huan, who has long been accustomed to hiding everything in his heart, to face his inner desire.
She thought that at this moment, she could almost get the answer she wanted.