"Clang! Clang! Clang."
Countless sword energy struck Wang Bugui, but other than sparks and crisp sounds, they had no effect.
"How is this possible?"
Yu Wentian was completely shocked by this human emperor. He could feel that the opponent's cultivation level had been suppressed to the saint level, but his sword energy could not hurt him at all!
"This move is very interesting. If it were stronger, it would probably leave sword marks on my body. What's your name?" Wang Bugui asked with interest.
At this time, he had arrived in front of Qinglian, and all the body-protecting sword energy had been exhausted by the invincible body.
"Qing, Qinglian Sword Song." Yu Wentian stammered.
This sword song was the best masterpiece of his life, but now it was resolved so easily without the opponent even moving a finger!
"Qinglian Sword Song? That's a good idea. In fact, your sword moves are very strong, including sword intent, sword energy, killing intent, spiritual power, cultivation, etc. They have all reached the best level. It's just that you are missing one. Kenshin.”
Wang Bugui turned the Chaos Ring in his hand into a sharp sword, and said: "Just be optimistic, this is actually the level you should have reached."
After saying that, he turned around, but seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly turned back and asked: "Since it is a sword song, there must be more than one move. What is this move called?"
"The sword-drawing pose - the green lotus blooms for the first time. The sword song is: coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil." Yu Wentian answered truthfully.
"You have literary talent. He even knows our poems."
Wang Bugui raised his lips slightly, looked back and raised the Chaos Sword, and said: "The extremely cold green lotus comes out of the mud without being stained, and it touches the clear ripples without being evil. When the green lotus first blooms, it is like a divine blade unsheathed."
"Draw your sword to kill enemies from all directions, your Qi blooms like a green lotus, thousands of sword Qi protect your body, you are innately invincible!"
After saying this, I saw the Chaos Sword in his hand condensed with pure cold energy, and after a moment, he slashed out with the sword.
"Zheng!"
The same sword brought out completely different sword energy. Wang Bugui's sword actually brought out the sword energy of a hundred feet of ice. The ice crystals shattered wherever they passed, and were frozen again as they shattered.
"Wow!"
Immediately afterwards, a powerful body-protecting sword energy burst out from his body. The number is comparable to Qinglian, but it is obviously more than ten times stronger. The bright sword light illuminates the entire abyss.
The sword energy has not yet touched the surrounding stone walls, but it has already cut thousands of sword marks!
It is really hard to imagine how terrifying the real sword energy is, but Wang Bugui did not continue to use the sword energy. He was just showing it off, and there was no need to destroy the abyss beyond recognition.
"call"
After a while, the sword energy dissipated like clouds of smoke. He turned around halfway and said with a smile: "I wonder if my sword can be regarded as the first bloom of the green lotus?"
"More than that? He's simply better than me."
Yu Wentian was speechless for a moment, almost doubting who created this Qinglian Sword Song. The same swordsmanship, the same way of using it, why is there such a big gap between the two
Could this be the Heart Sword that Emperor Butian talked about? Is the difference between the sword with heart and the sword without heart really that big
All kinds of questions came to mind, and no matter how much I thought, I couldn't solve them, so I said: "I hope the emperor can clear up my doubts!"
"The so-called Heart Sword, the full name is Heart Sword. This is currently the strongest swordsmanship among all kinds of swordsmanship. But it is not fixed. Everyone's Heart Sword is different."
Wang Bugui turned around and said again: "This kind of swordsmanship cannot be achieved through practice, but must be understood with the heart. If you find your own sword heart, you can reach the level I was just now, or even stronger."
"If your sword heart is strong enough, work harder to comprehend it. One day, when the right time, place and people are right, you will surely comprehend your own sword technique."
After Yu Wentian pondered for a moment, he suddenly became enlightened and said: "Thank you, Emperor! I will devote my whole life to finding the heart of the sword. One day, I will be able to understand the sword technique of Xin Yi!"
"I believe you." Wang Bugui raised his lips.
Then a five-color divine light bloomed in the palm, and he said: "The strength has reached the expectation, and the Taoist heart is really rare. Now I will make up for your congenital defects."
"Really?!" Yu Wentian was overjoyed.
"Absolutely no lies." Wang Bugui said with a smile.
Then he stepped forward and placed his palms on top of the green lotus, instilling the law of mending the sky, and said: "Concentrate, your situation is the same as that of my disciple Ao Xin, you need to re-temper your body and soul."
"In order to make up for the congenital defects, I will teach you another method. This is the way I practice. After seven days, I will teach you the method to the entire plane, completely replacing the way you are currently practicing."
"I can never repay the kindness of the Great Emperor. I am willing to follow the Great Emperor until death!" Yu Wentian's attitude was sincere.
"Don't be like this. Have you forgotten? Your Taoist heart is too great. The cultivation of immortality you should pursue is to be unrestrained and carefree. If you follow me, you will already be bound."
"You only need to follow your own Taoist heart. Of course, if you want to thank me, then maintain the peace of this plane for me and my disciple."
Wang Bugui refused indifferently, not wanting this green lotus to be restrained. If he really wanted to, he would be satisfied if he could help Wang Aoxin in the future.
Qinglian's body has a kind of cold air, which is suspected to be the air of the blue sky and the underworld. This makes it more convenient, and he can complete the tempering alone.
"I'm in a hurry, so I can only cast the spell as soon as possible. Please bear with me." Wang Bugui reminded me.
"Um!"
Yu Wentian nodded vigorously, and then he felt the pain of broken bones and corroded tendons, but his perseverance was really amazing, and he endured it without making any sound.
Another hour passed, and the body tempering was completed. After Wang Bugui took back his spiritual power, he smiled and said: "Now your green lotus body is perfect."
"Practice diligently, I believe you will be able to transform into a human body soon. The coordinates of my planet have been passed on to you. You are welcome to come anytime you want."
"I, Yu Wentian, will always remember this day! Thank you again, Emperor, for your help!" Yu Wentian said again.
"Then you and I will say goodbye. If we are destined to see each other again." Wang Bugui turned around and walked towards Huajiang Qianying.
"So soon?" Yu Wentian still wanted to persuade him to stay.
But he thought about it again, under this abyss, what face could he have to save him
"There are some responsibilities that are still waiting for me to shoulder, there are some powerful enemies that still need to be faced, and there are some old accounts that need to be settled. It's time to settle them!" Wang Bugui said to the sky.
"That's right. After all, what the emperor wants to do should concern the people of the world. Then let's say goodbye and take care!" Yu Wentian said goodbye.
Wang Bugui half-turned his head and said with a smile: "Well, I hope you can transform into a human body as soon as possible and attain enlightenment and ascend. Goodbye!"
After saying that, he turned around and tore a space crack in front of him, leading the two of them into it. The crack then closed, and this time, he really left Ziwei Emperor Star.
"Hey, Lu Yue, what are you writing?"
In the space crack, Wang Bugui turned around and asked. Lu Yue smiled slightly when she heard this, raised the book in her hand, and said, "I am recording everything you have experienced on Ziwei Star."
"Is it necessary to record this?" He was a little confused.
"certainly!"
Lu Yue handed the book to him and said: "Since I am a preacher, I must record the emperor's life truthfully. I hope that after returning to Earth, the emperor can tell me all his past experiences."
Wang Bugui took the book. The first page recorded the visions of heaven and earth that he and Qianying brought when they first became emperor, as well as a brief summary of the conversations they had with strong men from all races.
There is a title at the beginning of the second page, The Inheritors of the Will of Emperor Butian and the Empress. It was the whole process of going to Ziwei Emperor Star to meet the little flower demon, and after a duel, he accepted him as his disciple.
The third page is the experience just recorded, titled - Qinglian Sword Song Asking the Heart Record.
Wang Bugui briefly looked at the process, then returned it to Lu Yue, saying: "In that case, I will pass on the past experience to your sea of consciousness."
After saying this, golden light bloomed between his fingers, and he gently touched her forehead.
"Well"
Lu Yue frowned slightly. She only glanced at some of the memories, and she could feel how twists and turns the life of the great emperor in front of her was.
"Emperor, Empress, you have worked hard on this journey!"
This sentence comes from the heart, without unnecessary thinking. She now looked at the two great emperors with even more respect, especially Wang Bugui.
He has endured too much on his own. Perhaps no one among the great emperors in history has experienced a worse experience than him. The twelve human emperors were all outstanding figures of the time. From the moment they worshiped the emperor, they were blessed with divine rings.
Only Wang Bugui, who bears the name of an eternal genius, has endured all kinds of hardships and had the most difficult fate. But he still got through it. No one in this world is more worthy of the name of Human Emperor than him!