The entire Ming River originates from the depths of the sky in the four heavenly realms. At this moment, a clanging sound of swords resounded in the covered heaven.
All the sword cultivators in the world were frightened and stopped their movements. On each of them, the sword intent was like a minister bowing in submission.
All swords in the world, whether they are mortal swords, flying swords, fairy swords, Taoist swords, sword-raising gourds, or sword spirits and sword souls, resonate together!
The sound of swords resounded throughout the heaven and earth!
Except for sword cultivators, all the cultivators in the world where this life river originated from are as powerful as Hongmeng Lord and as humble as mortal monks. They all have uncontrollable panic and fear in their hearts.
That is an invisible deterrent.
Just as the end is coming, disaster is imminent!
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What a terrifying sound of swords!
In front of the Hongmeng Dao Mountain, Sun Juan's sword intent surged uncontrollably, and the natal Dao sword on his body buzzed and trembled, like a wail.
A touch of uncontrollable shock appeared in Sun Yan's brows.
It's just a sword chant leaked from the heavenly secret, but it has such sword power. What kind of supreme swordsmanship is this?
What kind of terrifying battle is taking place on that rooftop?
The black dog also felt uncontrollable panic, but when it saw Sun Juan's expression, it immediately felt relieved.
It turns out that this guy was also shocked, so he was not embarrassed.
In fact, Hongmeng Lord, who had been watching the battle in the distance, was just like the black dog, feeling unspeakable fear under the sword roar.
"The sound of the sword is still ringing. Whose handiwork is this? Could it be that it has something to do with Fellow Daoist Su?"
The Xuanhuang Divine Clan and Huang Shiji were filled with shock and doubt.
Su Wanjun stared blankly into the depths of the sky. Even though she couldn't see anything, she seemed to understand what was going on, and there was an indescribable trance between her brows.
That was not a sword cry.
But two!
One of the sword sounds was very familiar to her, and it clearly came from the great master.
The other sword sound seemed very unfamiliar, but Su Wanjun concluded intuitively that it must be from Su Yi!
Could it be said that he is dueling with the big boss?
This seems absurd, and no one will believe it if it is spread. After all, everyone knows that the great master of Sword Emperor City has long been reincarnated and rebuilt.
But Su Wanjun didn't think so.
A long time ago, she knew that Su Yi's reincarnation and reconstruction journey would eventually lead to a complete break with her first life!
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And now, such a thing is clearly happening!
To Su Wanjun, success or failure in this battle is not important, because after all, it is a duel between the great master and his reincarnation.
We are the same person, so how can we differentiate?
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In front of the barrier formed by the Mysterious Covenant.
The young master who was standing there alone was suddenly stunned.
His Dao sword is trembling and roaring!
What does this mean, how can the young master not know?
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A kendo duel that was shrouded in mystery, but in the fierce battle of the last sword, a ray of sword chant was leaked.
The world doesn't know the truth of this battle, but this is enough to show how terrifying the last swords struck by the first generation and Su Yi were!
However, with just a snap of his fingers, the leaked sword chant fell silent.
Everything returns to silence.
And on the Fengtian Terrace.
The turbulent and collapsing chaotic mist gradually became silent, and the heavens were like stars scattered and falling in the strong wind, flickering brightly and dimly.
Su Yi's body was broken, and he struggled to hold the sword with both hands, so that he could hold on and not fall down.
His green robe was stained with blood, his long hair was messy and disheveled, his face was white and transparent, and his whole body was as dim as a candle in the wind.
It seems like it will go out at any moment.
He gasped for air, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "I... won... ah..."
The voice echoed on the Fengtian Platform, as if he himself couldn't believe it, with a hint of hesitation.
In the distance, the figure of the first life has turned into a ethereal shadow. It seems that as long as a gentle breeze blows from the mountain, it will disappear.
He smiled and looked at Su Yi standing in the distance with a sword, as if he saw what he most expected to be.
Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.
But with reincarnation, people also have times when the flowers of the other shore bloom again!
good.
Really good.
The happiest thing in this life is this!
In the first life, he raised his hand and grabbed it. Among all the heavens and ten thousand ways, a pot of strong liquor condensed from the origin of the great ways floated into his hand.
He held up the wine bottle and gestured to Su Yi from a distance.
Su Yi was stunned, "Didn't you quit smoking already?"
The first life raised his head and drank the wine from the pot, then said: "I am happy."
Su Yi was speechless.
The first generation raised his eyes and saw that in the depths of Zhouxu, a chaotic line appeared at some point.
In the long river of chaos, a big tree takes root in it, and its branches and leaves are filled with a heavy breath of life.
The location where Su Yi stopped was under the long river of chaos.
"When the flowers bloom, butterflies come, good!"
The first life gave a long laugh and his figure quietly disappeared.
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, feeling lost.
Su Yi was the only one left on the top of the Fengtian Terrace, and the surrounding area was filled with endless chaos, making his solitary figure look particularly lonely.
Time passes bit by bit.
But he stood there like a stone, silent for a long time.
Perhaps, precisely because he has experienced the feeling of being cold at high places, he most likes to walk in the world of mortals.
The fireworks in this world always have a wonderful power to soothe people's hearts.
"When dealing with me, no matter whether I win or lose, it's still me!"
I don't know how long it took before Su Yi murmured softly.
I won this sword fight.
But I didn’t lose in my first life.
Because his original obsession with reincarnation and cultivation was to one day have the opportunity to embark on a higher path.
And now, he sees it!
So, what's the point of losing the sword fight?
At least, in the quest for reincarnation, we won!
Su Yi took a long breath, and the sword energy he was holding on his hands dissipated. He raised his hand and took out a bottle of wine, raised his head and took a sip.
Before the duel, he didn't talk much to the first life.
When the duel ended, we only drank for a while and chatted a few words.
But Su Yi knew clearly that it wasn't because he cherished words like gold in his first life, nor was it because he didn't have time to ask anything.
But there is no need to say anything more.
As long as you integrate the karma of your first life, everything will be clear to you, so why do you need to say anything else?
Naturally, the first life also knew this.
Su Yi looked around while drinking.
In that high place, there is a long river of chaos flowing, which is the origin of life.
Around this sealed rooftop, there is the source of chaos lingering, and all the heavens and myriad ways are looming like stars.
Wherever you look, the great road is with you, and I am not alone!
Su Yi laughed.
Yes, I am not alone!
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Su Yi waved his sleeves.
Yunmeng Village emerged.
Su Yi's figure has already appeared in the courtyard of Xiao Jian's house.
Xiao Rong was mending clothes, and a dim oil lamp illuminated her face softly.
Su Qingyu was already in bed
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Go to sleep soundly.
Everything is so quiet.
Su Yi walked forward and looked at Xiao Rong quietly.
Life's joys and sorrows all have their own destiny.
In order to make up for the regrets of Xiao Rong and Xiao Jian, Su Yi tried his best to let the two siblings survive in this special way.
Now, when he truly understood the meaning of sentient beings, Su Yi discovered that what he did was similar to the way of those who have determined the way to do good for all sentient beings.
After all, he only did it out of his own thoughts and never really respected Xiao Rong and Xiao Jian's original wishes.
This is not right.
Fortunately, when he did this, he saved a trick.
Fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy the situation.
Su Yi was silent for a long time, and finally decided to have a chat with Xiao Rong, giving him a chance to understand the truth and make his own decision.
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The night is silent and the oil lamp is dim.
After Xiao Rong experienced the initial shock, confusion, and hesitation, he fell into a long silence.
Su Yi didn't rush and waited quietly.
He didn't say much to Xiao Rong before, he just replayed the truth of that eternal murderous situation and the remedial measures he had taken in Xiao Rong's mind one by one.
Naturally, Xiao Rong also understood the ins and outs of the matter.
After a long while, Xiao Rong raised his head and made his decision, "Report to the Immortal Master, I...I want to always take care of my brother."
Su Yi was startled and looked at Su Qingyu on the bed, "He?"
Xiao Rong nodded seriously.
Su Yi was silent for a moment and said: "Okay."
Xiao Rong is indeed different from the tomb keeper. Her life has been in this small Yunmeng Village, and she and her brother Xiao Jian depend on each other.
Even after learning the truth, Xiao Rong made such a choice, which did not surprise Su Yi.
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Su Qingyu was still sleeping soundly.
It's just that the little guy has no idea that the power of Taoism that was once sealed in his body by Su Yi has left.
At this moment, he is Su Qingyu, not anyone else.
The entire Yunmeng Village has also been taken away by Su Yi.
On the Fengtian Platform, Su Yi stood there, holding Xiao Jian's Taoist power in his palm.
The eternal killing stage arranged by the tombkeeper made Su Yi deeply realize that family love is the most heart-cutting sword in the world.
And between him and Xiao Jian, there is no such a similar "heart-killing sword"?
In past lives and this life, I have been dealing with myself.
After all, we cannot escape from such a conflict, but must put an end to it completely. Otherwise, the origin of life cannot be said to be complete.