Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 480: The speed of the relationship between these two people is

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All kinds of conjectures about time and space are not uncommon in the mainland of Kyushu. From the real monks who are close to the ascension state, to those teahouse storytellers who love to imagine in the mortal world, they all have their own conjectures about time and space. [word*book/Ge]/cishuge/

Of course, it's just a guess, because even the most brilliant monks can't manipulate time on a large scale. A cup of fairy tea is a legendary myth among monks. There has never been an example of traveling through time and space in the true sense.

According to Wang Lu's understanding, there are currently several popular conjectures. One of them is that history cannot be changed. The crossing itself is already destined by history. The other is the theory of parallel time and space. It is true that a person can change history by going back to the past, but from the moment he travels back, history has branches, and what he can change is only one of the branches.

Relatively speaking, Wang Lu prefers the second hypothesis, because at least the second hypothesis makes it possible for people to exert their subjective initiative. For example, in the current situation, if Wang Lu's efforts can change the tragic experience of the Spirit Sword Sect, Then he will definitely go all out.

As for those other branches that haven't been changed... Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, so I don't need to care about it.

Moreover, if his time travel is already destined by history, then... there is no reason why he has practiced on Lingjian Mountain for 20 years, but no elder has ever mentioned this to him, let alone he still clearly remembers the time of the Immortal Ascension Conference. , I almost missed the chance to enter the mountain just because the old miscellaneous hair in the head was dazzled for a while

If they really remembered themselves, how could they have such an oolong

So from now on, you must correct your mentality. Everything you do in the barren land is to reverse history. If you do well enough, the golden generation of the Spirit Sword Sect may not die.

For the golden generation, Wang Lu actually didn't have any feelings. After all, most of the elders who taught him skills were unknown in the golden generation.

To put it in a crueler way, if the golden generation did not die back then, would the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect still be Feng Yin? Will it be the turn of Fang He, Liu Xian and others to be the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall? Especially Wang Wu... Will it still be Wang Wu today

But Wang Lu didn't intend to remain indifferent to everything that happened in the past just because of these things.

After decades of getting along with the elders on Lingjian Mountain, Wang Lu could clearly feel that the pain of that year was a shadow that they would never forget for the rest of their lives. If they could change the past... they would definitely choose to change, even if they sacrificed... everything now. [Word*book/Ge]oM

Wang Lu received a lot of favors from the elders on Lingjian Mountain, so at this time... he should treat them as a repayment.

Half a day later, a group of nine people crossed a Qiongyu forest and moved forward along the steep mountain road until a pool of clear spring was in sight.

"Well, I finally saw Fuquan, but we spent a lot of money on this journey, so we will camp here and go to Fuquan to open up wasteland tomorrow."

Ouyang Shang, the leader of the spirit sword master, thought for a moment and made a decision.

Then there was a burst of cheers from behind the team, and several young monks lay down on the ground, not wanting to move for half a step.

Ouyang Shang slightly shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with the laziness of his juniors and juniors, then turned his head and said softly to the young man beside him who was also dressed in a red and white robe and looked somewhat similar to himself: " I am laughing at you, the younger brothers and younger sisters are really not good enough."

"You are asking too much."

Wang Lu responded lightly.

This journey has not been smooth sailing. At this time, the wild land of Xishan did not have the black tide that Wang Lu saw later, but the native creatures in the wild land were still an important threat that could not be ignored. In the Qiongyu Forest, the group encountered a surprise attack by spirits and monsters. A group of mountain elves and tree monsters who had cultivated inner alchemy, no less than a hundred, surrounded them in groups, attacking like a tide, and the leader was even more ferocious owl beasts with human faces, whose strength was comparable to that of the peak golden alchemy in the general sense. Although there are two Jindan real people in the spirit sword team, after the fierce battle all the way, the consumption of everyone is not trivial.

However, in Wang Lu's view, it was inconceivable that this group of people could successfully break through without any casualties.

The team led by Ouyang Shang is not even the strongest elite of the golden generation. The strength of the eight disciples varies, and they are evenly selected from more than a hundred disciples to form a team. The overall strength of the team is similar to that of other teams, and there is no reverse. The intensity of the day. However, in the Qiongyu Forest, the Human Face Owl Beast and its minions have terrifying strength bonuses, but under the leadership of Ouyang Shang, the group is safe and sound.

During this period, although Wang Lu made a lot of contributions, he didn't show great ability. The success of breaking through mainly depends on the own strength of this team of monks. And this strength is really impressive.

Although it is not to the point of defying the sky, this team of monks is the top elite of any sect, and there are more than ten such teams in the Spirit Sword Sect at that time

But Ouyang Shang was still dissatisfied: "Compared with the monks of the same generation, our group of monks is indeed strong, but it is far from enough to make up for the decline of the Spirit Sword Sect over the past few thousand years. Compared with the other five absolute sects, The foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect is too weak, they are at an absolute disadvantage in every aspect, and there is not much time left for us to catch up."

"Oh? Not much? Is it so urgent?"

"I can't help it, the gap between the Spirit Sword Sect and other sects has been gradually opened up by dozens of generations of monks in thousands of years, and the time that the Spirit Sword Sect can use to catch up is nothing more than our golden generation. I don't know how lucky the Spirit Sword Sect is to be able to gather so many talented and loyal disciples in this generation. When our generation is gone, I am afraid it will be impossible to have the same luck again. How easy is it to catch up with the gap of thousands of years in one generation?"

Wang Lu asked amusedly: "Is it necessary to be so persistent in chasing the gap? It's not bad to be able to stabilize the position of Wujue."

"The one who takes the top wins the top, and the one that takes the bottom gets the bottom. The reason why the Spirit Sword Sect has declined all the way from its heyday to this point. Not thinking about making progress is the biggest reason." Ouyang Shang shook his head and said, "Now the Ten Thousand Immortals League The Shengjing Xianmen family is the only one, and has an absolute and unshakable lead over other sects, but neither Junhuangshan nor Wanfa Xianmen have ever given up on catching up with Shengjing Xianmen, and Shengjing Xianmen has never lost their sense of crisis And if they are like this, our Spirit Sword Sect is already lagging behind, can we let it go? Only by redoubled efforts and shouldering a heavier burden than any other sect, can we catch up step by step. The ancients said that we are born with talents. It is useful, the Spirit Sword Sect can suddenly give birth to a golden generation, so there must be a historical mission for us to undertake."

After speaking, Ouyang Shang smiled: "I'm sorry I started talking to myself again, alas, I have this problem since I was a child, once I start talking, I can't stop, and sometimes I accidentally say something that shouldn't be said , but please believe that I treat people with sincerity, and I will never intentionally embarrass others.”

"Well… "

"Oh, it's a pity that there are very few people in the world who understand me. Let alone the outside world, even when I was in the mountains, I was often scolded by my master and uncle. Chew, it's outrageous."

"... Well, how can a mere bitch block your mouth."

"..." Ouyang Shang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It makes sense, how can we rely on external forces to change our own problems? I never thought about this point, Junior Brother Wang Lu deserves to be able to achieve golden alchemy at a young age He is a talented monk, and he has something worthy of my study."

Hearing this, Wang Lu fully realized that this guy's mouth was hopeless, so he didn't bother to start a conversation, and directly blocked his hearing, ignoring Ouyang Shang who was talking endlessly.

Although this was a bit cruel to Ouyang Shang who was having a lot of fun talking, Wang Lu really didn't have the heart to strike up a conversation with him.

At the same time, Wang Lu also felt emotional.

Although this big brother Ouyang's mouth is a little broken and his brain is a little off-line, he is actually very clear-headed and rational on the issue of right and wrong. In fact, his thinking is not wrong at all. Given the current situation of the Spirit Sword Sect, if they want to truly stabilize the formation of the Five Absolutes, and even make further progress in the world of cultivating immortals, they have to put in more effort than other sects. The golden generation is a godsend opportunity, and it is also the only opportunity, and no one will let it go.

And along the way, Wang Lu could see that he was not foolhardy. Although he had an almost morbid obsession with becoming stronger, in the actual implementation process, Ouyang Shang had actually kept the risk within a prudent range. For example, this temporary diversion to Fuquan was a decision made after fully considering the improvement of the team's strength by Wang Lu's joining. And the fierce battle in the Qiongyu Forest also completely proved that his calculations were accurate, and the group just happened to lower the risk of the battle to the range of no surprises or dangers.

Such a person is indeed worthy of the name of the master of the sect. In a sense, he is even more competent than himself - compared to Ouyang Shang, Wang Lu's personal style is too distinct, and he is not approachable enough.

Then the next question is: Since Ouyang Shang has no problems, what happened to the tragedy that eventually led to the demise of the golden generation

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Ouyang Shang change the subject, no longer talking about the impact of the backward construction of the Lingjian Mountain public cafeteria on the cultivation of the sect disciples, but suggested: "Junior Wang Lu, I don't think it's too late, how about Let's go fishing."

"You mean a certain elder of the rumor-mongering sect received 250 million gold spirit stones from Junhuang Mountain to overthrow the leader's rule, and then see which juniors and sisters are deceived? Whoever is deceived is a stupid fish."

"...Junior Brother Wang Lu, how did you come up with such a perverted game? But this time I mean it literally, just the two of us, fishing."

As he spoke, Ouyang Shang stretched out his finger and pointed into the distance.

In the distance, the Fuquan in the setting sun is shining with thousands of golden scales.

Ouyang Shang actually wanted to form a team with Wang Lu and go to Fuquan in advance

"I understand how the golden generation died."

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