Sword God

In front of a smooth, mirror-like mountain wall, many practitioners gathered, most of them wearing swords.

These people are all seeing the sword mark on the mountain wall. At first glance, the sword mark is superficial and simple. If you look closely, you will find that the sword mark is extremely deep and superb, and contains amazing mystery.

Many people have already benefited from the sword marks on the mountain wall. Sword practitioners often understand the superb killing tricks, or make their swordsmanship more advanced, etc. This mountain wall is known in all directions, attracting more practitioners to observe and understand.

Some people will even fight to get a better position.

This sword mark is nothing more than Chen Zongxing's whereabouts.

In the mountains, clouds and mist linger, and water vapor rises, and there are two figures traveling between the clouds and mist, as if they were gods.

It was a man and a woman, who flew down like mountains and goddesses like Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin, and at the top of the mountain, there was a stone a few meters high, with a sword in it.

This sword looks plain and unobtrusive, but it is lingering with a wisp of sword gas, and contains a very profound sword meaning, which is what Chen Zongxin put it.

This is just a pretty good holy sword, and its value is not high, but the magic of the sword carried on it is amazing.

Do what you want, do what you want, don't have to think so much.

One year, two years, three years...

Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin walked on the ground of the Lingwu sacred world, crossed the high mountains and crossed the river, lived in the bamboo forest for a few months, played sword and sang songs, accompanied by Guqin, like a hermit, so comfortable and so leisurely.

Four years... five years... six years...

Day after day, month after month, year after year...

"Little guy, the sword is not so practiced." In a small village, Chen Zong saw a child holding a tree branch as a sword waving. The child was dressed in a patchy cloth coat, and his face was black and his nose was hanging. There was seriousness on his face, and the branches were waving loudly.

"I'm very powerful." The child stopped and waved the branches, and said very bullishly: "Dozens of children in the village are not my opponents."

"Then let's try it." Chen Zong smiled very playfully and picked up a branch.

"Be careful, I'm very powerful." The child reminded, and immediately stabbed while carrying the branch like a tree.

Yu Nianxin looked at him with a smile on his side.

How could a character like Chen Zong be hit by a child, but he did not deliberately hit the child, but used the branches as a sword to block the children's repeated attacks and guided them in secret, making the children's swordsmanship gradually forming.

After the sword repulsed the child, Chen Zongxin flicked his hand, and the branch flew out of the air, directly piercing a large stone 100 meters away, and not within three feet. The child's eyes protruded.

When he came back to God, he was about to worship the Gaoren, but found that the two disappeared without a trace.

"That child's talent is not bad." Yu Nianxin smiled.

"It is indeed a bit talented, and it can make a difference. As for the end, it depends on his own ability." Chen Zong laughed.

The child is not bad at all, has a good talent for sword practice, and is placed in this spiritual martial world. When it can be regarded as a peerless arrogance, but if it is placed in the chaotic universe, it can only be regarded as arrogance. level.

In the chaotic universe, there are many geniuses in Tianjiao class.

Chen Zong did not intend to accept the disciples either. Although it is not necessary for the disciples to look at the talents completely, talents are an important aspect. Talents are not enough. It is true to work hard to make up, but when talents are insufficient, their breakthroughs are often It's harder, and its limit is lower.

If you don’t accept the disciples, why should you instruct the kid's swordsmanship?

One is to think about it, and then do whatever you want, and the other is that the child does have some talent, then Chen Zong will give a chance. As for what happens in the end, it depends on the child's own fortune.

There is a mountain, it is not high, it is very desolate, there is no grass and no wood, it is simply a dry mountain. Such a mountain is rare and the birds are extinct, but there is a wooden house at the foot of the dry mountain.

There are two people living in this wooden house, a man and a woman, both of whom are very young. It is Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin.

For both of them, they can live in any environment, and they can all survive. After all, in the mood of the two people, such a dry mountain looks dull and tasteless, but it does not have a flavor.

See its essence through appearance.

Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin lived here, not because of the dry mountain, but because of a flower on the dry mountain.

It was a flower growing out of a stone. It was very difficult. I don't know how many years have passed, and now the bud is only exposed. The bud is as gray as the stone, and it is difficult to find it if you don't look carefully.

Both Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin felt a restrained vitality from Na Shihua, a very vigorous vitality, and it would be difficult to feel it unless their perception was super strong.

wait!

Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin are here waiting for flowers to bloom.

Day after day, month after month, time passed slowly. Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin exchanged sword skills from time to time, sometimes they learned and practiced by themselves, sometimes played swords and played pianos together, and lived a comfortable and leisurely life.

Chen An is still practicing. Now he is still practicing at the limit of the holy realm. He still hasn’t found the true meaning of Kendo, or he has already felt the true meaning of Kendo, but that’s not the true meaning of Kendo he wants. What he wants is the best fit The true meaning of his own swordsmanship.

Only by breaking through to the true sacred realm with the true meaning of our own avenues can we have a higher ceiling and be able to improve it better.

Chen Zong will naturally pay attention to Chen An's movements. If there is any danger, the sword gas on Chen An's body will explode to protect Chen An.

However, except for the time of the Decisive Sword Saint, Chen Zong never shot again. Everything was solved by Chen An himself. With continuous hardening, Chen An became more and more sophisticated.

On the stone of the dry mountain, the gray flower bud stood still against the wind. Even if the mountain wind was strong, it could not be blown, nor could it be shaken.

Today, the sunset west of the mountain, the sunset red and oblique sun, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin climbed to the top of the mountain, because they feel that the bud will bloom tonight.

Waiting for a few years, it will bloom for tonight.

As night fell, there were no moons and stars tonight, and the world was dark and bleak.

Suddenly, the flower bud, which seemed to be carved from gray stone, shuddered slightly, and a subtle beep sounded, causing Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin to stare away.

I saw a crack in the gray bud like a stone carving, and the debris fell down, and a little white jade-like light also bloomed, so soft and so bright.

Like a lamp.

When all the gray debris was completely scattered, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin saw a flower bud and a white jade bud appeared in front of him. The color of the flower bud was so pure and the light was so transparent and diffuse. There is an indescribable sense of sacredness.

In the next breath, a ray of heaven and earth vitality was drawn from all directions and merged into the mountain breeze, making the mountain breeze violently swayed, became strong, and gathered together, and did not enter the flower bud, and were swallowed up.

The tiny flower buds, however, are able to devour and absorb the vastness of the world.

Chen Zong immediately started to isolate the fluctuations here, to prevent other practitioners from feeling that the fluctuations are chasing them and interrupting this wonderful moment.

When the flower buds absorbed enough of the world's vitality, it slowly and quietly bloomed.

As if opening a new world, a stream of luminous colors burst out from inside the flower buds, reflecting the long sky. In the dark night sky, there was originally no starlight, but because of the streamers blasting out of the flower buds. It became splendid, and a little star light diffused and flickered.

Inside the blooming bud, a little subtle light like a mayfly makes the inside of the bud like a world.

Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin were surprised to find that the mayfly-like light seemed to be alive, but they were born and died very fast, just in a short span of fingers, from life to death, and from death to life , The alternate cycle of life and death, only in the blink of an eye.

The mayfly was only shining when it died, just like the stars flickering, and then extinguished.

Between life and death, it gave Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin an inexplicable touch, which seemed to have gains and seemed to have nothing.

When the state reaches their level, it is more profound to understand, and it often becomes more difficult to gain something.

If you can gain something, then it’s better. If you don’t, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin will not lose anything, because their original purpose is not to gain anything, but to appreciate the rare stone together. The beauty and magnificence of the moment when the flower blooms can be accompanied by each other to see the beauty, that is enough, it is the biggest harvest.

Sometimes, it is hard to pursue, and sometimes, there is gain unintentionally. Although Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin do not care, but unconsciously, the harvest has fallen in my heart, like a seed. .

Each mayfly shines between life and death, reflecting the night sky as if it were a star disillusionment.

The countless rays of life and death of the mayfly have made countless stars disillusioned in the night sky. Such a spectacle attracted the attention of many people for a time, but no one except Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin knew what it was ?

Even for Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin, this flower in stone is a flower in stone, and they didn't even know the name.

When all the ephemeras are gone, the sky will be disillusioned by no stars, and it will return to darkness.

Under the gaze of Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin, the blooming flower quickly withered away, but withered between fingers, it withered completely, and turned into a handful of ashes.

It is short, from blooming to withering and disappearing, but it is only a short period of ten or so. It is really short.

From the seed to the broken stone, I don't know how many years it has been used. It may be a few years, it may be several decades, it may be hundreds of years.

But blooming to withering is just a dozen breaths.

"The exhaustion of all efforts and strength is for the brilliance of the moment, that is the brilliance of life bloom." Chen Zong said involuntarily, the feeling of touch became extremely intense in an instant.