Surrounded by Lingxiao swords, they formed a circle.
Su Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the hilt of the Lingxiao Sword.
Cool breeze.
Su Xuan's white clothes and hair moved with the wind.
He is like an ancient sage, practicing in the clouds, sitting and watching the sun rise and the moon set, eating the clouds and taking in the breath, without being stained by the smoke and fire of the world.
Ling Xiao's sword intent continued to flow into Su Xuan's body, balancing and integrating his two wills.
"The Holy King is a hero and saves the common people!"
Su Xuan whispered.
A majestic, calm and unparalleled spirit began to emerge from his body! He was a hero, for the common people, and for the world! Su Xuan had a cold nature and would not do such stupid things.
But his life experience made him understand what kind of existence a hero is! He establishes his heart for the world and his destiny for the common people.
They give selflessly, they sacrifice themselves for others! This... is obviously not what Su Xuan would do.
But this does not prevent Su Xuan from understanding what a hero is and how heroic a hero should be! He cultivates heroes and understands heroes, but he does not become that hero! "Moreover, heroes are for the common people, for the world, and for themselves!"
Su Xuan whispered, the ancient heroes knew their intentions and fought for themselves, their families, and their homeland! They were smart, but not stubborn.
They are strong, but they do not bully the weak.
They are kind but not stupid.
They hate evil as much as they hate it, but they also know the difference between good and evil! This is what a hero should look like in Su Xuan's heart! But now.
The Holy King is gone, and the hero is gone! Everyone in the world aims and desires to be strong.
Su Xuan... himself is not immune to vulgarity.
Su Xuan pinched the ancient mark with his hand.
"Hero and tycoon are just one word apart."
Su Xuan's temperament suddenly changed drastically.
I am domineering and arrogant. Who else would be better than me? I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me! "I am a hero, using the world as a chessboard and all living beings as my sons."
This is in line with Su Xuan's own character.
But his life's experiences and several bizarre lives made Su Xuan unable to be ruthless and righteous.
But... Heroic Will Su Xuan can really cultivate it very easily.
At this moment, Su Xuan used the intention of the Lingxiao Sword as a guide to calm his body and his will, so that the will of the hero and the hero continued to merge.
This is an extremely confusing practice.
When Su Xuan looks up occasionally, he will feel that he is an ancient hero who has fought for heaven and earth for thousands of generations.
If you bow your head occasionally, you will feel that you are a domineering man who will do whatever it takes to be strong and to gain power.
“The Holy King has his thoughts in mind, the Holy One has benevolence and righteousness in his heart, and the King holds up the sky with his backbone.
Could it be that... the way of the Holy King can also be understood as the combination of two wills, to be a saint inside and a king outside, with two thoughts and two minds..." Su Xuan murmured, his eyes blurry.
Above the Lingxiao Sword.
Su Xuan rarely entered a state of enlightenment.
He clearly understands the truth of the Holy King in the world, but he also has a mottled understanding of it over several lifetimes.
“One thought is holy, one thought is king.
Heroes and heroes, all follow my heart! Evil will not taint my righteous mind, and righteousness will not suppress my evil thoughts..." Su Xuan pointed his finger at the sky and the other at the earth, and the heaven and the earth followed his will.
...and as Su Xuan continued to practice, the Lingxiao Sword trembled more and more.
Most people cannot detect this change, but high-ranking spiritual masters can.
They all raised their heads in Sword City and looked at Lingxiao Sword in surprise.
"Why does Lingxiao Sword have a trace of the Holy King's intention?"
They were a little moved.
Ling Xiao is the sword of the Holy King, but if one does not encounter the Inner Saint and the Outer King, and understands the way of the Holy King, the most original aura of the Ling Xiao Sword will not escape at all.
"Did anyone do it?
But how is it possible for those young geniuses... Now in the East Wasteland, who of the younger generation can understand the way of the Holy King, even if they are not in the Martial Palace..." Everyone was shocked, but they were also puzzled.
Lingxiao Sword is too mysterious to them, and they have no idea why Lingxiao Sword has undergone such changes.
On top of Sword Mountain.
Jian Changtian stands with his hands behind his back.
He looked at the Lingxiao Sword in the distance with a confused look in his eyes.
"The existence of Sword City is for protection and continuation.
This time I did not hesitate to exchange for the Lingxiao Sword, just to continue this tradition and prevent the swordsmanship from failing.
I hope that... in this battle for city masters, there will be a few more unparalleled sword cultivators who can lead the Eastern Wasteland Swordsmanship to prosperity!"
Jian Changtian has expectations.
Naturally, he also sensed a trace of the Holy King's intention.
In this regard, he very much hoped that it was a certain swordsman who triggered the Lingxiao Sword, rather than the abnormal movement of the Lingxiao Sword itself.
certainly.
Jian Changtian didn't expect it to be Su Xuan.
At least in his opinion, Su Xuan's sword strikes decisively and cruelly.
Although he has great thoughts, he is still far behind in understanding the way of the Holy King.
Moreover, Su Xuan's character was completely incompatible with the Holy King's intentions.
……at the same time.
Yu Xiaoqing and the others also came all the way to the sword tower.
This Guawazi didn't go to Su Xuan immediately, but went to find a helper.
She felt that she could just leave little minions like Qin Wushuang to her, while the big guys in Lingxiao Jiuhuang were the ones Su Xuan had to deal with.
Be a human being.
The division of labor must be clear.
Killing a chicken with a bull's-eye is going too far.
“The battle for city master lies in the team.
This second trial requires everyone to understand the Lingxiao Sword Intent.
And only by doing this can we break through to the higher realm of spiritual masters in the future."
Ning Chenmei spoke.
"For example, the clan leaders of several major tribes today all realized a hint of the sword intent of the two imperial swords that burned mountains and boiled seas, so they reached the fifth level.
And there is still great potential in the future!”
The battle for the city lord is not just about fighting for the position of city lord, but also the blessing and tempering of the practice! As long as you participate in it, you will gain something! This is the reason why Donghuang sword cultivators flock to it! And the winner in the end will naturally be there.
Greater good fortune.
Ning Chenmei looked at Yu Xiaoqing and said, "I know he won't compete for the position of city lord, but the key is what should we do?"
"What are you afraid of? Everything is under my control."
Yu Xiaoqing chuckled.
soon.
They walked up to a sword tower.
Overnight in Huazai.
Jian Yunxi is also there.
"Sister, we are here."
Yu Xiaoqing looked cute.
The concubine and the others raised their eyebrows, knowing that this melon boy must be deceiving others.
"The daughter of the city lord..." Ning Chenmei's eyelids twitched, knowing that it was Yu Xiaoqing who got involved with this proud girl because of Su Xuancai.
If she hadn't known Su Xuan's identity, she would have doubted whether Su Xuan was Jian Changtian's illegitimate daughter.
On the side, Liu Changan was a little at a loss. This is his master's daughter. She is so talented and beautiful... "Senior sister."
He stepped forward excitedly and shouted.
"Who are you?"
Jian Yunxi asked.
Liu Changan: "..." He was about to cry again.
There are probably not many people in Chang'an Jiancheng now who don't know that he is Jian Changtian's disciple, right?
Jian Yunxi really didn't know.
She glanced at everyone and stayed on Yun Danqing for a while.
But soon.
Her eyes fell on Chen Xiaowan.
"Hello, sister."
Chen Xiaowan was a little restrained and embarrassed to look at Jian Yunxi because Jian Yunxi, who was carrying a wine gourd and had two swords at her waist, looked too much like the heroine in her mind.
"Hello."
A smile suddenly appeared on Jian Yunxi's face that had remained unchanged all year round.
Yu Xiaoqing: "..." Ye Suhua: "..." Everyone: "..." Everyone who knows Jian Yunxi knows that this stunningly talented and beautiful woman has never smiled in front of others.
But...why are you laughing today?
The corners of Yu Xiaoqing's mouth also twitched.
I am also very cute, okay, but why do these people like Chen Xiaowan?
She is always depressed.
At this moment, Jian Yunxi had already walked in front of Chen Xiaowan, squatted slightly, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Jian Yunxi, what is your name?"
"My name is Chen Xiaowan."
The little girl raised her head, mustered up her courage and said, "Sister, your sword is so beautiful."
Jian Yunxi showed her face, gently held Chen Xiaowan's still young hand, and affirmed: "In the future, Xiaowan's sword will definitely be more beautiful and dazzling than my sister's."