Xiao Chen stood in front of the window and silently looked at the mountains through the window.
Back then, he left the Kunlun Red Dust Peak and entered the realm of immortality. As a result, many things deviated from their original trajectory.
When he saw a line of inscriptions on the wooden bed, Xiao Chen felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Everything...starts from scratch!"
Time passes quickly, beauties grow old quickly, and fate gathers and falls apart. There are too many unsatisfactory things in this world, and everyone has a lot of helplessness, but they cannot change it.
Xiao Chen stood silently for a long time, then walked out calmly. After taking one last look at the hut, he walked away resolutely.
Some things are destined to be unchangeable, so there is no need to think too much. He came here to completely release the loss. He wanted to ask himself to completely say goodbye to the past with great perseverance.
What has left has finally left, cannot be changed, and does not need to be changed.
Xiao Chen decided to draw his sword and cut off Chen Yuan.
"Is my heart already cold?" Xiao Chen asked himself in his heart, why did he seem a little heartless? He wanted to completely cut off everything in the past.
If the time had gone back eight years, if the same thing had happened, he might have been extremely heartbroken, but at this moment, apart from a trace of sadness, even the moisture in his eyes had quickly disappeared.
Looking back inadvertently, looking at his past self, he felt that he was very different now from the past. Maybe he was more determined, maybe he had become a little ruthless.
The wind blew gently, and the fallen petals were dancing, blocking Xiao Chen's eyes. He suddenly jumped into the air and rushed to a high peak.
The scenery of Mount Emei is beautiful, as far as the eye can see, the peaks are green and the valleys are green. The clouds and mists are floating, making it picturesque and poetic.
There are many legends about sword immortals in Mount Emei. Although it was an endless time ago, Xiao Chen understood that the so-called sword immortals must be cultivators. Now they have withdrawn from the human world and entered the legendary world of cultivation.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen saw a figure walking in the sky in the distance. It was... a cultivator. His unique sword-control skills were easy to distinguish.
What were they doing in Mount Emei? Suddenly, Xiao Chen thought of a possibility and sneaked through the mountains silently.
"Rumble"
A huge mountain in front was blasted away!
The sound was so frightening that a section of a thousand-meter-high mountain was chopped off by a sword light, which was more than a hundred meters high.
What a powerful flying sword!
Xiao Chen even showed a look of surprise. At this moment, he really began to pay attention to cultivators.
The mountain peak was chopped off, and it turned out to be hollow inside. The black hole could not be seen to the bottom at a glance. It was like an extinct volcano.
"The legend is true. The group of people who entered the world of cultivation from the human world did not lie. Their Long Eyebrow Patriarch did sit here back then, but I don't know if the last descendant of the warrior is sealed in it. "
"At that time, the warrior successor had been killed, and only the body was sealed. Now I'm afraid even the bones have been completely transformed. "
While talking, more than a dozen cultivators continued to activate their flying swords, slashing horizontally and vertically on the hollow mountain.
The sound of "rumbling" was endless, and a mountain peak was actually split into pieces by them with their powerful force.
Finally, a sealed door was revealed in the middle and lower part of the mountain, and then they stopped.
"That's right, it's my cultivator's seal! I didn't expect that after so many years, the energy fluctuations of the seal are still so strong. If we hadn't found a way to crack the seal, it would have been difficult to open the seal. "
More than a dozen powerful cultivators took action together, cracking the Five Elements, the Bagua, and the Nine Palaces... It took them a full hour before they breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The long eyebrows back then were so powerful.
Wow. What a character!"
"I hope our efforts were not in vain and we didn't just dig up a pile of rotten bones. "
With an earth-shattering sound, the broken mountain collapsed completely, and the surrounding mountains shook violently. It took a long time for it to completely calm down.
More than a dozen cultivators flew back from a distance with disgraceful faces. All of them were disheveled and their clothes were torn. They had just received a strong impact. They all showed surprised expressions.
"What a powerful force. "
"Changmei is really a strong man. And the sealed warrior successor seems to be an extremely powerful character. Fortunately, he died that year. "
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed. The mountain disappeared, revealing a huge stone platform, like an ancient altar, thirty feet high. There was a crystal coffin placed on it, which gave off a soft brilliance under the sunlight.
What is surprising and weird is that there is a flying sword nailed to the crystal coffin, and bright red blood is dripping from the gaps in the crystal coffin.
More than a dozen cultivators gasped. What they saw in front of them was too strange. Wasn't that person already killed? After so many years of sealing, the body was probably scratched away, but why... there was bright red
Where is the blood and water dripping from the crystal coffin?
A cultivator showed his courage and threw a magic weapon. A black gold hammer quickly enlarged and hit the crystal coffin like a hill.
"boom"
The crystal coffin collapsed, and nothing terrible happened, revealing a white skeleton inside.
"It's a false alarm. It seems that this warrior was really terrible back then. He has been sealed for endless years. His bones are still there and his blood has not completely melted away. It's very scary. "
"Of course, it is said that he lost many cultivation masters back then before he was killed and sealed here. "
"Unfortunately, except for the flying sword inserted in the crystal coffin, there is no treasure. "
"Be content. I came here just for this flying sword. It's lucky that we got it. "
While they were talking, they walked over and took away the flying sword, which was dazzling and flowing with powerful energy fluctuations. One of them kicked the white bones hard, and at that moment something surprising happened.
The white skeleton suddenly sat up, and with a "bang" sound, a pair of bone palms hit the man's legs firmly, smashing the cultivator's legs to pieces on the spot.
"ah……"
The scream came out, and the cultivator's upper body rose up into the sky in an instant, and his whole face was distorted. He screamed miserably. The others immediately retreated away, each using their flying swords to strike at the bones.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Sparks shot out everywhere, and the flying sword, which was capable of splitting huge mountains, made a trembling sound when it hit the bones, and it was impossible to damage them at all. This phenomenon calmed more than a dozen cultivators on the spot.
"Could it be that... the warriors of the past were really powerful?!"
"How is this possible? How horrific would it be if he were still alive?"
"Fortunately, there are no pure warriors in this world anymore. "
More than a dozen cultivators felt that this place was very evil, and they could not destroy the white bones despite all their efforts. They thought that the reason why it suddenly sat up was probably because the cultivators still had a trace of resentment and what happened just now.
In the end, more than a dozen people cut down a mountain, buried the bones underneath, and left in a hurry.
It wasn't until the dozen or so people were completely gone that Xiao Chen appeared in the distance. He had to admit that the dozen or so people just now were not something he could fight against. They were really very powerful.
Xiao Chen waved the golden halberd, splitting the mountain top pressing on the bones, cleaning away the rubble, and once again exposed the bones. And a little bit of blood.
The last descendant of the warriors also died unexpectedly. Even though Xiao Chen had magical powers, he always regarded himself as a warrior. Seeing the white bones in front of him, waves surged in his heart, and he felt sad for the warrior.
"brush"
White Bones suddenly sat up straight, a little weak mental wave rippled out, and all the bright red blood on the ground floated up and gathered towards White Bones.
"You...are here...the person who inherits the Mark of Martial Arts is finally here..."
Xiao Chen was very surprised at first, but quickly calmed down and stood quietly in front of the bones.
"Martial warriors... are the strongest. They are trying their best to exterminate us because... they are afraid of us!" The weak mental fluctuations seemed to be interrupted at any time.
"Are they referring to cultivators?" In this situation, Xiao Chen acted very calmly, without any fear or horror.
"No...they, including the cultivators...all the people in the cultivation system...joined forces to exterminate the warriors. "
Xiao Chen asked calmly: "They say that warriors are the weakest and have been eliminated by history..."
"Nonsense! Slander... History is always in the hands of the victor... They can tamper with it as much as they like..." The weak mental fluctuations were interrupted for a while, and after a long time he said: "Wu, you are indeed at a disadvantage in the early stage, but once you achieve something.
When fighting against practitioners of the same level, they are invincible! The so-called magic weapons of cultivation are like broken copper and iron. They are vulnerable to a single blow. Our bodies surpass all the treasures in the world. I am a half-ancestor. I have destroyed seven half-ancestors of various cultivation systems.
…”
Xiao Chen listened quietly and did not interrupt.
"The reason why we were destroyed... was because our ancestor god died unexpectedly... all the cultivation systems attacked us together. " At this point, there were tears rolling down from the eye sockets of the bones. This is really weird.
, it’s obviously just bones, where did the tears come from?
Xiao Chen felt the despair-like sadness, and his mood fluctuated, as if tears were about to roll down.
Despair, loss, grief...all intertwined.
"There is no time... I can't say more. I just have a lingering resentment. I persist until now... just to ignite the battle blood of the inheritors of the Mark of Martial Arts with my own hands..."
At this point, the blood that had gathered on the bones suddenly exploded, all impacting Xiao Chen's body.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt his blood surging, and his heart was full of pride. The sleeping warrior blood was activated, and the war blood was boiling. He had the urge to look up to the sky and roar. At this moment, he felt that everything in the world was in the palm of his hand.
A momentum that swallows mountains and rivers!
"Yes! A true warrior must have this kind of momentum, look down on the world, and look down upon the world. Martial arts... will never be destroyed. We are the real fighting saints!" The weak mental fluctuations were completely interrupted, and the white bones disappeared in an instant.
Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.
It took a long time for Xiao Chen to calm down, and he chopped down countless boulders with his own hands and buried the unknown half-ancestor here.
Wu's sorrow, Wu's tragedy, Wu's desolation...the ending of the last warrior ended like this.
Xiao Chen felt that he might have to truly practice the Mark of Martial Arts!
Through the Mark of Martial Arts, Xiao Chen knew that if he wanted to become the supreme warrior, he must have a strong heart.
Maybe, now is an opportunity.
Cutting off the past relationship and forgetting everything in the past may be his first test, forcibly erasing a person from his heart!
Three days later, Xiao Chen appeared in Jinling. His laughter with Ruoshui had been left in front of the Confucius Temple by the Qinhuai River. He came here to remember and say goodbye to the past.
Since he could no longer start over from scratch, he decisively chose to let himself forget, and this last memory would be his sharp sword to cut off the past! Only by truly facing the past can he truly cut off everything in the past.
In front of the Confucius Temple, there was a bustling crowd. Xiao Chen felt as if he was in another world. The laughter and laughter of the past, and the bits and pieces of the past, seemed to be right in front of him, walking aimlessly. Until the confusion on his face gradually faded, his eyes
The determined light in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he cut off everything in Jinling.
Three days later, Xiao Chen came to Yanjing in the North. In the bustling snack street, he ordered a large table of special snacks, some of which he liked to eat, and some of which Ruoshui liked to eat. He sat here alone for a whole day,
The trace in his heart gradually faded, and Xiao Chen forgot everything about Yanjing.
Yes, everything here has been truly erased. This is not to deceive oneself, but to destroy it from the heart with unimaginable perseverance!
A few days later, Xiao Chen came to the northernmost prairie. Riding a horse king who had surrendered from the wild horses, Xiao Chen galloped on the boundless prairie and recalled the past here.
At the moment when he was about to kill the grassland past, he felt a pain in his heart, and a thought flashed through him: Have I become ruthless? My former lover turned out to be the cauldron for me to enter the supreme martial arts, and I killed her ruthlessly.
. Let’s test ourselves. Will there be a day when we regret it?
Riding a dragon and horse, he traveled across the world. Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared, and finally resolutely killed everything here, erasing it from his heart forever.
In the next three months, traces of Xiao Chen appeared in many places in Kyushu. He returned to the areas he had visited with Ruoshui, faced the past, and destroyed the past!
Today he is about to go to the last stop - the Yellow Crane Tower, to completely cut off everything in the past.
The traces in his heart have been almost completely erased. Xiao Chen seemed to have completed a transformation and walked calmly up to the Yellow Crane Tower.
"Xiao Chen..." At a table near the window on the fifth floor, one of several young men and women stood up in shock, looking at Xiao Chen with an incredulous look.
Xiao Chen looked back and recognized that person, it was his old friend Chen Fang from the "Yi Zi Jian Sect".
Xiao Chen strode over and met them.
"It's really you, Xiao Chen...where have you been in the past eight years? Ruoshui has been waiting for you for seven whole years!"
"Who is Ruoshui?"
"You..." Chen Fang pointed at Xiao Chen and was speechless, and finally yelled angrily: "How could you do this?"
A woman next to him stopped the furious Chen Fang. She actually had a third vertical eye. Although she was not very beautiful, her whole person had an extremely special temperament, which seemed to be able to purify people's souls and make people feel extremely peaceful.
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As the third vertical eye opened and closed, soft rays of light spilled out. She sighed and said: "This is a ruthless man, a heart-wrenching man. Just now I saw a scene in a trance. He was waving a sword.
Suicide...it's a pity that he is so powerful that I can't see the truth. "
At this moment, Xiao Chen completed the final transformation almost ruthlessly, and completely cut off Ruoshui's figure with his sword.
When the last trace was completely erased by Xiao Chen, he felt as if he had fallen from a height of 10,000 feet. His heart was extremely empty, and he felt that a very precious thing in his life had been completely abandoned by him.
But then two more rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, full of strong self-confidence, and he waved his sword of wisdom to cut off the bonds in his heart. He did not forget, but completely cut off his former lover.
This requires great perseverance that is unimaginable by ordinary people, and he... really succeeded.
Wu!
With this word appearing in his heart, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. He wanted to enter the supreme martial arts!
He glanced at the people in front of him and asked calmly: "Who is Ruoshui?"