In the Immortal Mansion, everyone managed to write down Dugu Baishi's sword skills with great difficulty.
"call!"
Even Yun Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He could only barely carve the mysterious sword technique into the sea of consciousness, and did not dare to sink his mind to understand it.
He was afraid that this unparalleled swordsmanship would disappear as soon as it appeared, just like his name. The same was true for the rest of the people. They looked away from the Sword Immortal one after another, and then looked at each other.
After confirming that no one present seemed strange, they all showed happy smiles, and Gu Zi let out a sigh of relief.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, there was an earth-shattering explosion outside the Immortal Mansion. Everyone was deeply shocked by the spiritual power that followed the sound, and the oppressive feeling made them afraid to speak out.
In an instant, a strange picture slowly unfolded in their minds. All heavens and realms collapsed, and all life on earth and heaven were destroyed. Above the Nine Heavens, there are signs of the death of thousands of immortals.
The blood of immortals turned into heavy rain. A man stood proudly in the sky, bathing in the blood of thousands of immortals. Looking around the universe, no one could stand in front of him.
"Ka-ka!"
However, this scene of the collapse of all the heavens and realms still invaded the fairy world. Terrifying spatial cracks appeared in the area where the man was, and these cracks were still expanding greedily.
"Roar!"
Immediately afterwards, the man raised his fists, trying to resist the collapse of the world. But the gap between him and this destructive power is too great, and he can't stop it at all.
"puff!"
In just a moment, he was pierced by countless space cracks. Finally, his whole body was torn apart suddenly and turned into a rain of blood, disappearing together with the fragmented space.
"Ah! Brother!"
"This is the second style of my elder brother's Imperial Fist, the Zhuxian style!"
"You even used the Immortal Killing Style?!"
"Not return!!"
After witnessing the outcome of the vision, everyone was shocked. Yun Jinghong's eyes were filled with tears, and he desperately wanted to rush out of the Immortal Mansion to find his disciple.
"Uh-huh!"
I saw him unfold the Eight Extremes of Heaven and Earth, and angrily rush out with a Heaven and Earth Kick. Even if Wang Bugui came to take this strong kick, he would still have to pay a heavy price.
"call!"
But when Yun Jinghong approached the gate of the Immortal Mansion, a powerful Taoist force rushed out, instantly disintegrating his moves, and even the forbidden techniques could not escape.
This kick was like mud into the sea, and before he could hit the door, he was sent back to the original place by a gust of breeze. Yun Jinghong still refused to give up, and used his spiritual power to charge forward again.
"Buzz!"
But before he could move, a cold light enveloped the area, trapping everyone in a circle.
"The duel is not over yet, you all can only wait here. If you step even half a step beyond the cold light, everyone will die!"
A majestic voice came from afar, it was what Dugu Baishi said. Everyone was shocked and angry when they heard this, but they didn't dare to take a step out of the cold light. They could only grit their teeth and clenched their fists in place.
After all, everyone's life is at stake, and no one wants to be a sinner. If he had been the only one to die, I am afraid that several people would have rushed out angrily.
"Master Yun, please don't get excited. Since Senior Dugu said that the duel is not over yet, I will be fine for the time being."
Leng Yueyan walked to Yun Jinghong's side and comforted him. Everyone nodded slowly after hearing the words. When they witnessed the death of the "immortal" just now, they subconsciously thought it was Wang Bugui.
Now that I think about it carefully, it was just the collision of two visions, but the Zhuxian vision failed. The previous defeat of Dugu can also prove that there is no danger of death if the king does not return.
But the stone in their hearts still couldn't fall. They couldn't go out and could only stay here and worry. All of them frowned and looked extremely solemn.
"Zheng!"
At this moment when the atmosphere was extremely depressing, a crisp sword cry sounded, diverting everyone's attention, and they all raised their heads to look at the sword fairy's will.
I saw him standing with his sword behind his back, looking down calmly, and said slowly: "You just need to realize the opportunity, and don't worry about the fight outside the palace. If the king fails to return, you are not qualified to see this swordsmanship. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu He said to himself: "So, not only is the eldest brother not defeated, but he is not at a disadvantage?"
"It is indeed possible!"
"So, if we can watch the complete three generations of Dugu swordsmanship, it means that the eldest brother has won?"
"Haha! As expected of a big brother!"
Chu He's words were like a pebble thrown into the lake of everyone's thoughts, causing ripples. All the bad thoughts in my mind were dismissed, and I silently prayed for the king's return.
As far as they know, there are only three moves in Dugu Swordsmanship of the Third Generation. And Dugu Baishi also said that if Wang Bugui loses, they are not qualified to watch.
In other words, they were able to have this kind of immortal fate that is rare to find in all eternity, all because of the king's unrequited fighting. Now that they have seen the first move, they can deduce that the battle situation is relatively optimistic.
Judging from the will of this swordsman, it seems that he wants to show them the second sword technique. In other words, Wang Bugui may soon be recognized by the Sword Immortal!
As long as the third sword technique can be displayed as expected, it means that everything outside the Immortal Mansion is fine. Everyone put away all negative emotions and looked up to the will of the Sword Immortal with full concentration.
"Zheng!"
A crisp sword cry ignited everyone's joy, and they all watched with smiles as the sword immortal slowly struck out with his sword.
"A beauty's tears will last for eternity, but a smile that will captivate the world will fade away."
Another line of poetry flowed out from Dugu Baishi's mouth, and that tone contained a hint of unwillingness amid the vicissitudes of life. It seems that he is lamenting the death of a beautiful woman, but also seems to be blaming himself.
After saying this, he spun around with his sword in hand. When approaching the top of the Immortal Mansion, a sword suddenly swept out.
"Zheng!!"
A sword energy with a faint red light then slashed out, enveloping everyone in the blink of an eye. They subconsciously raised their hands to block it, but found that they were not harmed at all.
"call!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire scene in the Immortal Mansion changed. The treasures on the ground and the dense spiritual energy all turned into light red smoke and dissipated.
"Dugu Baishi! Fight me again!"
"This is the battlefield of demons where countless monks have died. Do you have the confidence to fight with me out?"
"Dugu, come back soon, the road ahead is too difficult. I will wait for you here. If you don't come back, I won't get married."
"Well, when I come back, I will hold a grand wedding for you. I want the three thousand worlds to know that you are my lonely wife!"
Various scenes from the past are presented to everyone one by one like a revolving lantern. Suddenly, they seemed to have really arrived in the ancient era when saints were fighting for hegemony.
Those were all memories of Dugu's defeat. People saw the most precious memories of this swordsman in his eternal years. It turns out that as powerful as he is, he also has several friends and brothers.
His brother is naturally the most outstanding genius in Taikoo, and he almost always wants to fight against Dugu Baishi in order to hone himself. And his friends were also influential figures in that life.
Whether it's an orthodox hermit master, a giant who dominates a party, or a powerful casual cultivator who travels around the world. Dugu Baishi's path to becoming a strong man was almost paved by them.
Or provide guidance, or have a hearty conversation, or give inheritance, etc. Although they could not see each other very often, they cherished every opportunity to get together, and they also talked about Taoism and Taoism while drinking and chatting happily.
Of course, this swordsman also had a loved one. She is a peerless beauty. People in ancient times called her a fairy descended from heaven, "a smile that lasts forever."
As long as they can get this beauty to smile, they are willing even if it makes all the sects in the world break their heads. After all, her appearance is so stunning, and her physique is perfect for a cultivator.
If only one person cultivates the Tao, he will be able to achieve unimpeded progress before becoming an immortal, and his cultivation will improve rapidly. According to legend, if someone can practice dual cultivation with this kind of physique, both of them can successfully become immortals!
In that life, she was second only to Dugu Baishi and one of her brothers, known as the Three Ancient Talents, and they created one good story after another side by side.
But the good times didn't last long, and Dugu was defeated when he became the top figure of that era. Brothers and friends all died one after another because of him.
Later, he faced several invasions by ancient demons. He chose to lead all the monks to fight against the demons and defend the right path.
Thinking back to those days, countless young talents, in their prime, resolutely embarked on the road to defend their homeland. However, thousands of people leave and only a few return.
In countless battles, big and small, Dugu Baishi watched the once-familiar faces go away one by one and be completely buried on the battlefield.
In the end, when the monks returned home victorious. All his brothers and friends died in the battle, no one survived!
But Dugu Baishi gritted his teeth and endured all this. The last concern in his heart supported him to return to the spiritual mountain full of strange flowers.
He wanted to throw himself into the arms of his confidante, cry loudly, and talk about the difficulties of the past decades. But when he walked to the familiar cliff, he didn't see the girl's back.
There was only a tomb and a tree full of red spiritual flowers. There was a passage written on that tombstone. Dugu walked over tremblingly and read it while sobbing.
"Dugu's defeated wife, Mu Liufang's tomb."
"Shilang, I'm sorry, I couldn't see you return with my own eyes. The remnants of the demonic army were pressing down on the country, and all life in the world was in ruins. I led the remaining monks to fight to the death, and finally protected our homeland."
"I have no choice but to suffer fatal injuries. I don't want you to know this kind of news. You are the strongest genius. You should lead the monks back in triumph."
"So I selfishly asked Master to bury me here. I will never leave and will wait here forever for you to come back. No matter how long it takes, this fragrant tree will be full of spiritual flowers waiting for you."
"Promise me that when you return, you will go under the Liufang tree and watch the flowers bloom in the world of mortals."