The flower arrangement in front of the window exudes a delicate fragrance.
Ning Xiaoling curled up and slept, her long fox fur brushing against Lu Married's face. Lu Married's slightly bent arms half hugged the soft fox, and the night was warm.
Lu Marian had a strange dream.
She dreamed that she had eaten an elixir, and then her body lost weight and floated lightly with the wind, slowly upwards. The moon came closer from far away and was no longer an unreachable shadow.
Lu Marion truly touched the moon in her dream.
She couldn't explain what it felt like.
What she saw was not the imaginary and beautiful scene of beautiful buildings and jade buildings in mythical stories, but a desolate, cemetery-like existence. Looking around, she saw rough surfaces, slanting rocky areas, and clear impact craters, which made her feel uncomfortable. One feels a suffocating silence.
This feeling only lasts for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Marry was in a sea of moonlight. She subconsciously named it Moonsea.
At this moment, Lu Jianjiao was not conscious in her dream. She walked in the moonlight based on her feelings. The light rippled between her knees. After a long time, she looked up in the sea of moon and saw a face. Blurred shadow.
It was also a figure wearing white clothes and dark hair. Her whiteness was like the clouds floating in the starry sky, and her blackness was like the pupils condensed in the clouds.
Lu Marian didn't know who she was, but she felt a sense of intimacy with her.
She slowly approached her.
Lu Marian raised her head. She couldn't see the other person's facial features clearly, but she could feel a kind of beauty. That kind of beauty was different from Si Ming's beauty. If Si Ming's beauty was ingenious and impeccably beautiful, then the woman in front of her The beauty is that it is so dim and remote, and you can glimpse the depth and mystery of the infinite possibilities of the universe.
"It's so similar..." Ye Changong suddenly spoke, her voice was clear and soft, and she sounded very young.
Lu Marian asked subconsciously: "What does it look like?"
Ye Changong said: "There is a sword embryo hidden in your body. It was one of the eighty-one fairy swords that wandered into the world when the Shimu Kingdom collapsed."
Lu Marry nodded slightly, she knew that this was the origin of the sword spirit.
Ye Changong said: "Do you know who forged the Eighty-One Sword?"
Lu Marion shook her head gently: "I don't know."
Ye Changong eloquently told a story that has not been recorded in the legend: "The eighty-one swords are all immortal swords. The Immortal Suppressing Sword in Luoshulou is an imitation of the eighty-one swords. At that time, there was a great monk who gathered the fine iron from Kyushu, used the sun as a furnace, the stars and the moon as charcoal, and the blood of a goddess who cut her own palm, forged eighty-one fairy swords, and gave them to his best friend for safekeeping. Mutually… "
"At that time, there were two suns in the sky. The real sun was bright, but the sun controlled by 'Xiang' was more like a star. This star hung high above the sea of xu, and it surrounded the entire world. These eight The eleven fairy swords are controlled by a spiritually constructed sea of consciousness domain. The builders of this sea of consciousness domain are the 'Xiang' and the five 'sitting' monks. The five monks are in charge of Nanzhou, Zhongtu, Beiguo, In the Western Kingdom and the Mingchi of the Eastern Sea, although the physical body is dead, the sea of consciousness extends infinitely, covering the entire land."
Lu Marry listened to the myth infatuatedly... Wrapping the whole world with the sea of consciousness, and then connecting to a consciousness far outside the sea of xu... This, how is this possible? What kind of mental strength does this require
Ye Changong continued to tell her this story: "The construction of this big net of the sea of consciousness has been completed. While it is enough to control the entire world's information, it can also control eighty-one fairy swords, making them fall from the sky like divine punishment and fall on anyone." The place, the place, could even be as precise as a thatched hut in a village.”
Lu Marry felt even more incredible.
Spending so much effort to build a false sun, and then using the giant spiritual net that envelopes the entire world to control eighty-one fairy swords... This is something that even myths and legends dare not describe. Who is the person who did all this? Who does he want to kill
"What happened next?" Lu Marry didn't think about the reason for the dream, she just followed her intuition and asked the question.
Ye Changong said: "Later, Xiang betrayed him."
Lu Marry was slightly startled. She always felt that the words Shimuguo and Xiang had been heard somewhere, but she couldn't remember them.
Ye Changong looked at Lu Marian's face tenderly. The moonlight was like her hand caressing the woman's cheek, with a gentleness that made people almost fall asleep.
She continued the story: "Xiang was eroded by darkness and went crazy. The power condensed in the sun was divided by nine three-legged golden crows and turned into nine suns, arranged around the true sun, like Marks on a sundial.”
"These nine suns do not emit light or heat. Well... they are not so much suns as they are abyss hanging in the sky. They rotate like whirlpools, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth. The whole world seems to have experienced A huge drought caused disaster in Chi County, and caused disasters in the mountains and seas. When he had no choice but to use the last fine iron, he erected sacred pillars at the northernmost and southernmost points of the Middle Earth. The pillars were connected to each other. Induction, hooking together into a string.”
"This is a great bow that cuts through all of Middle-earth."
"He spent a lot of strength and shot eight golden crows. The last golden crow queen stepped down from the throne, took off her crown, bowed her head, and was saved from death. But the fairy swords on the remaining eight days were scattered all over the world. The country cannot be found, or is lost in the wilderness, or is held by the soul and reincarnated together. The reincarnated person can have a sword and a spirit that resonate with the iron of the world."
Lu Marion raised her head and listened to this legend quietly in the sea of moon.
This is the complete story of Sword and Spirit.
Is this the origin of the sword fetus in the body? If the story told by the person in front of me is true, then she... is a sword spirit in a sense, but this kind of sword spirit is not the vassal of the sword, but the master of the sword.
"Senior... who is it?" Lu Marian looked at her and asked softly.
Ye Changong nodded, appreciated her politeness, and said, "You can call me the master of the temple."
"Guanzhu?" Lu Marian looked at her and asked, "Are you a Taoist?"
Ye Changong said: "Those who travel along the Great Dao Qingtian are all Taoists."
Lu Marry asked: "Senior, you brought me into a dream and brought me here again. What are you doing?"
Ye Changong said straightforwardly: "Give you a chance?"
Lu Marry was slightly startled and asked: "Opportunity?"
The huge white clothes and jade belt of Ye Chan Palace were fluttering in the wind, and a full moon slowly rose behind her, occupying the whole world. Her fluttering dress and the moonlight seemed to blend into one.
In the moonlight, Ye Changong stretched out his finger and gently touched Lu Yuai's eyebrows.
"Senior...what are you doing?" Lu Marian did not resist and was unable to resist.
Her intuition told her that this illusory senior meant no harm. She seemed to be wrapped in a cocoon, as if she was about to grow gorgeous wings.
Ye Changong said: "This is your sword heart."
"Sword heart?" Lu Jieyou was slightly startled.
Ye Changong said: "This is different from the sword heart that you usually understand. At this moment, your sword heart is still empty. When you cultivate it to perfection, you can enter a new realm."
Lu Marry was confused, "How to practice sword heart?"
Ye Changong said: "Every night after today, I will call you into a fantasy world. In the fantasy world, you will meet the person you miss subconsciously. At that time, I will tell you what you need to do through the sword heart." You, just follow it."
It sounds... seems simple.
Lu Marian's spirit was still a little hazy. Her vision was overwhelmed by the giant moon, and she couldn't think about it. She just nodded unconsciously.
It wasn't until she left the dreamland that Lu Marian suddenly remembered that this senior had not answered her previous question in the end - who did he look like
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After Lu Marian left, another woman appeared in the moon sea.
Si Ming, who wore silver hair and ink robes, crossed the moon sea and came here again.
Is it the inner demon again... She looked at the figure with green silk stockings and white clothes, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she held the sword at her waist.
Si Ming practiced sword practice for several days, and his level of swordsmanship improved to a higher level, without any fear in his heart.
The black robe glowed with silver light, and the moonlight rose behind him. Without saying a word, Siming rushed towards the back figure with his sword.
All her recent insights were melted into the sword.
As the light of Si Ming's sword lit up, a snow-white crack opened up in the moon sea under the central axis of the sword. The stunning snow-white arc light fully lit up and struck straight towards Ye Chan Palace. There was no ripple in Ye Chan Palace. He stretched out his jade finger and pointed at Siming.
Before the sword struck Ye Chan Palace, her finger had already hit Siming's eyebrows.
The sword light dissipated, and Siming fell to the ground, kneeling at the edge of her skirt.
Is this still the case... Siming thought reluctantly, but she was not discouraged, because she knew that she was far from returning to her peak, and the other party was not invincible. The day she slayed her inner demons would be when she ascended the throne of God. time!
Siming lowered his head and looked at her face reflected in the moon sea.
Between the eyebrows, where a finger had previously touched, there were faintly blooming lines like small flowers.
"What is this?" Siming felt familiar.
Ye Changong said calmly: "Slave pattern."
Siming was shocked and retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. The other party... why would he plant this for himself
Siming suddenly understood that Nu Wen was also one of his inner demons, symbolizing Ning Changjiu!
The mysterious woman seven hundred years ago and Ning Changchun today are his two biggest inner demons! Only by overcoming it can she truly gain clarity.
Ye Changong sighed silently, she could clearly see Si Ming's thinking.
Alas, among these people, Lu Marian is the one who suits me best.
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There was no sound of lightning and thunder in the sky of Ten Thousand Monsters City, but the rain never stopped.
In a small cave on the edge of Qijue Cliff, the little monkey demon slowly opened his eyes amidst the drowsy sound of rain.
It was like being struck by thunder from the sky, cut into pieces by a thousand knives, or burned by blazing fire.
It was full of pain.
After twitching for a long time, the little monkey demon slowly stood up. He held his head, which was as heavy as lead.
"This is..." The little monkey demon looked around and finally found a sense of familiarity.
It confirmed that this was the cave in his home.
Why am I here
The little monkey demon looked around and found that there were piles of wild fruits around him. Behind the wild fruits, two young monkeys were staring at him with their big eyes blinking.
Seeing that they were fine, the little monkey demon breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the fruits and asked, "How did I come back? Well... Xiaoru, Xiaoyi, did you pick these?"
The two young monkeys could not speak and chirped like sparrows.
"Annoying spirit." The little monkey demon said habitually.
It grabbed the wild fruit and said, "Didn't I tell you? Don't leave this cave until you grow up. There are big and vicious monsters outside. If you are not careful, people will eat you."
The two young monkeys chirped twice, very well-behaved.
The little monkey demon sighed, touched their heads, grabbed a wild fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a bite, and the juice in the wild fruit spurted out and splashed all over his mouth. It was so sour. My teeth were chattering and tears were about to fall.
"Bah, bah..." The little monkey demon frowned and was about to spit out the fruit, but he saw the innocent eyes of the two young monkeys.
The little monkey was silent for a moment and said: "The fruits you picked are delicious. Hehe, the little guy will grow up and I will be useless."
As he spoke, he took another bite and chewed it happily.
The acid from the juice flows into the empty stomach, and the entire stomach bulges like a tightly tied leather bag.
The two young monkeys looked at its smiling face and clapped their hands happily.
The little monkey demon looked at them and smiled.
It looked at the rain outside the cave and still didn't understand how it came back to the cave from the night of heavy rain. How could its two little monkeys be so capable
Was it the guest who sent him back? still…
The little monkey demon looked at his arm and showed a surprised look again... His arm was unscathed!
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In the past, the little monkey demon often had dreams of the great demon king. It would imagine that it was just an ascetic monk in the world, feeling the suffering of the world for the sake of a great mission. In this way, it can attribute suffering to fate and take pleasure in doing so.
But it knows that these are all false. It is a magic stick wearing a tattered robe and being chased by others. It is a clown performing a trick of jumping through fire hoops in front of thousands of people. It is an orphan monkey and an unlucky ghost, but it is not a big demon. Even if it is, it is the kind of debt that was owed thousands of years ago and cannot be repaid in several lifetimes.
The little monkey demon interrupted his thoughts.
The baby monkey has been soothed to sleep by it.
It looked at these sour, unripe wild fruits and sighed.
You still have to go out and find food by yourself...
The little monkey demon covered the depths of the cave with rocks and thatch, then picked up a tattered bamboo hat and went out into the rain.
In spring, most of the fruit trees don't even bloom, let alone mature. Fortunately, they have enough experience to tell which ones are edible and which ones are not.
In the rain, the monkey demon clung to the cane and wandered all the way until he came to Qijue Cliff.
After arriving at Qijue Cliff, it remembered that it had failed to complete the task assigned by the Mist Demon King... Not only did it fail to complete, but it also betrayed...
The monkey demon felt a shiver in its heart. It stepped on the rocks of Qi Jue Cliff, feeling like there were needles under its feet.
It quietly turned its head and was about to leave, but the sound of conversation came to its ears.
"White Deer Shou Xing is dead, killed by those two foreigners." The Mist Demon King said.
"I've known it for a long time. There are very few people in Ten Thousand Demon City who don't know this, right? Those two outsiders killed the demon king of my city, but instead occupied the top of the mountain and became the overlord. Ha, how ridiculous!"
The sound was very sharp, and the monkey demon recognized it immediately - it was the Hundred-Faced Fox!
A few days ago, I played the role of a wild monkey jumping through a fire hoop, but when I revealed my secret afterwards, the Hundred-Faced Fox still kept an eye on it.
It’s really a narrow road between enemies...
The little monkey demon once again lamented his misfortune. It stretched out its hand and covered its mouth and nose, not making any sound.
The Mist Demon King said: "Such a big deal is ultimately what the higher-ups mean. Bailu is my superior and your friend..."
"Bah!" The Hundred-faced Fox interrupted: "What kind of friend? How did the white deer ever consider me a friend? I still wish it would die!"
The Mist Demon King said: "It's dead, what will you do?"
The Hundred-Faced Fox remained silent. It has a bad temper and has made many enemies in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. If it had not been with White Deer in the past, it would have been torn apart by its harsh mouth and the demon power of the Purple Garden Realm.
"How about... let's run away together." The Hundred-faced Fox raised his eyes, stared at it, and said, "It doesn't matter whether we will have a place to stand in the future, anyway, this city will collapse sooner or later, so we don't run away now... "
The Mist Demon King pressed his hand and interrupted: "I still have a mission."
"Mission?" Bai-faced Fox asked puzzledly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Although you were glorious in the past, but now that you are in peace, what are you still fantasizing about? Your days of being king and hegemony are long gone!"
The Mist Demon King played with the chess piece in his hand and said: "My master told me before he died that in addition to the four sacred artifacts at Tianzhu Peak, there is one more thing hidden in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. If you get this, you can be directly named a semi-saint!"
The Hundred-faced Fox shook his head and said, "Do you still have illusions about saints?"
The Mist Demon King said: "White Deer will die if he dies. Today's wealth and honor will be reduced to ashes tomorrow. When the City of Ten Thousand Demons collapses and the Kingdom of God sends troops to encircle and suppress us, we will really have nothing... We can't hide even the ends of the earth." "
The Hundred-faced Fox sneered: "Where can we find the divine object? What's more, you don't even know what it is!"
The Mist Demon King said: "Actually, I have gotten some clues over the years."
The Hundred-faced Fox's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "What?"
The monkey demon also pricked up his ears and listened carefully. At this moment, something wet and greasy was suddenly wrapped around its body. The monkey demon was shocked. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a big red python!
The monkey demon couldn't help but scream.
The Hundred-faced Fox was startled by the scream, but the Mist Demon King looked normal. He said calmly: "Let me see who dared to eavesdrop for so long."
It had long since discovered that someone was eavesdropping.
The big red python entangled the monkey demon instantly, leaving it no room to struggle.
"It turns out it's you." The Mist Demon King has arrived in front of the monkey demon.
The monkey demon's mouth was strangled by the python and he couldn't make a sound.
The Hundred-faced Fox heard the sound and came, and was also surprised: "It turns out it's you, you wild thing. I caused you to lose face earlier. I wanted to spare your life, but you are good. Your acting skills are not very good, but you die diligently!" "
The monkey demon screamed, its eyes widened, knowing that it would definitely die today.
The Mist Demon King glanced at it and said, "Stop talking nonsense with it, just kill it."
The Hundred-faced Fox sneered: "Killing it directly will give it an advantage, right?"
The Mist Demon King said: "Don't waste time, kill it, follow me to the cave, I will show you something."
The Hundred-Faced Fox responded helplessly. It licked its paws and cut the monkey demon's throat.
No more movement.
The Mist Demon King felt the strange silence behind him, realized something was wrong, and turned around.
I saw the giant python's body split open and a section cut off on the ground. In front of it, the Hundred-Faced Fox fell to the ground and lost its life.
The Mist Demon King recovered from the shock and said with a smile: "Okay, old fox, stop pretending. Who doesn't know that you have many sides? Although you act lifelike, what's the point of pretending to be childish with me? "
Still no movement.
The little monkey demon fell in the snake's blood in a daze, looking at the corpse of the Hundred-Faced Fox, and then at his own hands covered in sticky blood. Fear filled his heart. He held his head and trembled: "I didn't kill him... I didn't kill him..."
The Mist Demon King narrowed his eyes.
"You're still pretending to be with me?" It was a little annoyed and slapped the monkey demon's Tianling Gai.
The Qijue Cliff lit up with golden light.
The little monkey demon shivered in the rain.
The Mist Demon King's claws could not be captured.
In its body, the mist was difficult to condense and dispersed completely. The bamboo hat fell to the ground, leaving nothing in it.
In the rain, the little monkey demon heard the last words of the Mist Demon King.
"Master... you really... didn't lie to me."
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Outside Ten Thousand Monsters City.
Under the night sky, the vast river surface is like ice and silver. A woman is walking on the river, and the river water does not make any waves.
She was wearing a skirt.
It is better to say that it is a sword than a skirt.
She was covered in a thin pink and white dress. Outside the seemingly girlish dress, a pair of bright silver flying swords were spinning like a long dragon or a jade belt between the elbows. They danced around her body without touching her. It touches the skin a little bit, but wraps it tightly.
At this moment, she was walking on the river, but there was no sign of her or the sword under the river.
This is one of the solutions to the state of no-self.
Her long black hair was tied up, and the hairpin in it was also a sword. The sword passed through her hair without cutting off any strands.
Not only that, the bracelet on her wrist is a sword, and the ring on her finger is also a sword.
She is the senior sister of Jiange.
He is the second person in Middle-earth.
Her purpose on this trip was to go to the City of Ten Thousand Demons under the orders of her master to kill someone at the right time.
She originally traveled thousands of miles a day.
But on this silver lake, she stopped.
The master had told her that someone would come to block her journey. Those who stand in the way will be the real gods.
She has been waiting.
She has been sharpening the sword in the temple for decades, and the sword intention in her heart sometimes lasts all night long, as if she can cut the sky and open the earth with one breath, and swallow the rainbow thirty thousand miles long.
But even so, her steps were still cautious. Because she knew how terrifying her opponent would be.
On the silver lake, she saw a figure from behind.
It was the figure of a woman.
The green skirt was dancing on the lake, the breeze was still, the water was calm, and the already quiet world turned into deathly silence.
The woman looked at the green dress and thought of the story her master had told her, and pursed her lips in silence.
It would be fine for the others, but for this one... she wasn't sure at all. But only in this way can the sword in her heart be sharpened into a divine blade that is unparalleled in the world.
The woman in the green skirt looked back lightly. She was wearing a bun, a lotus crown on her head, a fly whisk in her arms, and she looked like a fairy.
You can't look at the senior sister, Shenyu.
"I have met senior." The top disciple of Jiange stared at her and said seriously: "I didn't expect that you would come in person."
The senior sister smiled and said, "Do you recognize me?"
"Master told me about your identity." The first disciple of Jiange took the initiative to remove all his swords, bowed to her respectfully, and said, "This junior has met Lady Nuwa."
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(Thank you to the book friend Weisi Buluke for the tip! Thank you to the book friend for your support and encouragement! Mmm!)