Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 818: I absolutely do not believe it is her!

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The sword tomb of Lingjian Mountain has not been opened for many, many years. This lonely mountain peak is like an illusion that does not exist, looming in the mist of the mountains. In the past hundred years, neither the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect nor the elders in charge of the Heavenly Sword Hall have seldom entered the Sword Tomb.

However, there are many legends about the Sword Tomb, especially among the outer disciples. For example, a student once accidentally went the wrong way while flying in the mountains and entered the sword mound by mistake, and then saw a white-haired ghost in a lifeless land. The white-haired ghost vaguely had the outline of a human being, but was dead The aura was so heavy that the disciple in the Void Core Realm fainted immediately. When he woke up, he was already on Xiaoyao Peak. Although there were no scars all over his body, it seemed that a piece was missing in his mind. He could only remember vaguely what happened before, and the process was vague. And when he found Huayun and asked about it, he was imprisoned in a small black room for a month in the name of violating the door rules and trespassing, which was horrible.

However, the legend of the white-haired ghost gradually spread, and people discussed the identity of the white-haired ghost. Some said that it was the former head who was imprisoned by the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall. To be murdered. Some people also say that this is a collection of remnant souls of thousands of swords in Jianzhong, which are scattered at sunrise every day, and gather ghosts and spirits at night. Of course, the most mainstream theory holds that this person is the Ten Elder of the Heavenly Sword Hall who has existed in name for more than a hundred years, but has never seen a real person appear.

The legend of the ten elders of the Spirit Sword Sect is one of the top ten mysteries of the Spirit Sword Sect, together with topics such as the new dishes in the canteen of Misty Peak, the white-haired ghosts in the Sword Tomb, and the morals left on the Wuxiang Peak. Senior monks have carefully calculated the possible status of the tenth elder—for example, if he is ranked tenth at this time, he should be behind Huayun. However, according to historical records, Huayun was basically the youngest monk of that generation, so that he never even participated in the management trainee program. Those who enter the mountain later will be unified as the next generation of disciples and will not be included in the Heavenly Sword Hall sequence. So how did the Ten Elders come about

Some people say that the ten elders are just fictitious characters, and the significance of their existence lies in the fact that they can draw a reasonable fee from the sixth elder, Lu Li, as a small treasury. However, it is too absurd to spend such painstaking efforts to weave such an identity just for the purpose of extorting funds from the sect... Some people also say that the ten elders are waiting for a vacant position, and will select the best people from the next generation of disciples to replace them. However, this explanation was self-defeating after Wang Lu became famous. Wang Lu's authority in the sect was already strong enough, but he did not replace him as the elder of the Heavenly Sword Hall, and he still acted as a disciple.

The legend about the sword mound and the ten elders was so popular that when the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall appeared outside the sword mound, the surrounding disciples were already surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and then talked loudly with great interest.

"The head is going to enter the sword mound to collect monsters!"

"Spirit Sword Sect's financial collapse, are you going to sell off the property in the Sword Tomb?"

"Fifth Master Uncle hid in the Sword Tomb after getting into trouble? Is this a new siege launched by the Heavenly Sword Hall?"

Hearing the boiling noise, Fang He's face was ashen, his whole body was tense and trembling. Liu Xian hurriedly persuaded him from the side, and he managed not to have an attack, but as the stern and selfless elder in charge, he must record all these daring brats and settle accounts in the future.

Feng Yin himself also sighed: "You don't have to get angry with these children, and you can laugh carefreely at this moment, their character is commendable, isn't it?"

Facing the crisis of the Fallen Immortal, most of the cultivators were gloomy. Even if the Golden King had just ushered in a big victory not long ago, it still couldn't change the overall situation. It was a miracle that the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were alive and kicking.

However, it is inconvenient to watch the next thing. After driving away these good people, Feng Yin opened the seal outside the sword mound with a trace of exhaustion. Since the disciple entered here by mistake decades ago, There was this threshold—the seal of the Sword Tomb burst open with a distorted and sharp sound.

Feng Yin was a little puzzled: "Hey, this seal seems to be slightly different?"

Liu Xian said: "Being influenced by the death energy in the Sword Tomb for so many years, it's not surprising that there are some changes...let's talk about it first."

A group of people entered the Sword Tomb, and soon felt the surroundings cool down. It was still hot summer outside Lingjian Mountain, but it was like late autumn inside the Sword Tomb. This is the place where the Spirit Sword Sect has buried their swords for thousands of years. The dead sword naturally gathers the Yin energy of the world, and it has become quite popular over the years.

"However, compared to last time, it seems to have eased a lot."

Zhou Ming nodded in response, "That's right, although the Yin Qi is heavy, the deadly and terrifying aura has subsided a lot."

Hua Yun asked: "Could it be that senior brother Zhang Sheng has untied his knot in the past few years?"

The rest of them looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly. What Zhang Sheng's knot lies in, only these old people know it well. That is a strong obsession that can turn Jianzhong's yin energy into death energy. With his temperament, it is not easy to get out of the shadows and untie his knots.

"Actually, Senior Brother Zhang Sheng is also true, it's obviously not his fault." Hua Yun pouted, a little disapprovingly.

"You don't know about some things, Zhang Sheng is not just blaming himself?" Recalling the past, several elders were full of sentimentality. The most important reason why Zhang Sheng fell into a demon and couldn't extricate himself was that the woman... was trapped by love, and there was really no way for anyone to do it. After the cataclysm, everyone returned to Lingjian Mountain with a broken lineup. Zhang Sheng sealed himself in the Sword Tomb, claiming that his crime was unforgivable and ashamed to see others. But who really blamed him? It just doesn't make sense. Later, when the Heavenly Sword Hall was reorganized, Fengyin invited Zhang Sheng out of the mountain, and he only promised that in the critical moment of the Spirit Sword Sect, he would take action, and he would never die. But when sorting, he strongly demanded to rank himself at the end. In a sense, Zhang Sheng is really an awkward person.

"However, looking at the atmosphere around him, maybe he really wants to open up?"

With doubts, several people continued to go deep into the sword mound, and after a while, they saw a grass hut with a white-haired monk at the door, looking at everyone with a smile, and then bowed his hands.

"Meet a few senior brothers and sisters."

Feng Yin and the others were a little unbelievable, they were stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Zhang Sheng, is it really you?!"

Compared with the people in front of me when I came to visit decades ago, they are completely different! At that time, Zhang Sheng had been depressed for a long time, and his handsome face was distorted and not like a human being... At that time, when the disciple said about the white-haired ghost, he was really not joking. But Zhang Sheng at this time, except for his white hair, his handsome and handsome face is no different from that of more than a hundred years ago, how can he look half depressed? On the contrary, he looks much younger than Feng Yin, Liu Xian and other overworked people!

From this point of view, could it be that he really! Untied his knot during Jianzhong's autistic period? This is really... overjoyed!

However, before the few people had further exchanged greetings with Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng nodded to his side: "Come on, Lu, I have met some of my senior brothers and sisters."

Several people were startled when they heard the words, where is there anyone around Zhang Sheng

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, this is Lu, my beloved Taoist companion, do you still recognize her?"

Feng Yin and the others were just dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond. Of course they have memories of that poison doctor, even after two hundred years, but... the Lu they recognize is not a formless and transparent person!

"Ah, I'm confused." Zhang Sheng smiled and shook his head, "I forgot that you can't see her."

"Can't see?" Feng Yin became more and more confused, and scanned the surroundings with the eyes of stars, but he didn't see any invisible things.

Zhang Sheng patted himself on the chest: "My wife has always lived in my heart."

"… What?"

"Well, how should I put it." Zhang Sheng raised his head, a little embarrassed, "In words that you can understand, my wife only exists in my imagination now, and it is my imagination that gave her life... Don't look at me like that, I didn't go crazy. Don't need to pity me, because I have already got what I dreamed of. In my opinion, she is in front of my eyes, and her smile is the same as that of her at that time. It is me who can get her. The greatest happiness in my life."

Then, he stretched out his arms, hugging a cloud of air tenderly.

Hua Yun was speechless: "But, but, others..."

Zhang Sheng glanced at the air in his arms full of pity and desire, and said: "Well, no one else in the world can see her except me, but why do I need other people's opinions? Me and her The life of two people, as long as the two of us are satisfied is enough."

It's probably not the first time Zhang Sheng thought of these words, and he said them so fluently that people couldn't refute them. Of course, Feng Yin and others will not refute.

It's really more important than anything else to be able to get out of the knot, even if it's self-deception... I really don't want to see him as a ghost.

But at this moment, Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Zhang Sheng, did you come up with this idea yourself?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and said: "Senior brother knows me well. I am a stubborn person. How could I come up with such a brilliant idea? And... I was too sad at the time, and my thoughts about Lu were also distorted. It is impossible to restore her true nature, and she can only be freed with the help of others."

"Someone help?!"

Everyone was shocked again. No one has entered or exited the sword mound for decades. Who sneaked into the sword mound quietly and helped him come up with this idea

Feng Yin said: "...Thinking about it carefully, there won't be anyone else, right? Is it Wang Lu?"

Zhang Sheng was slightly taken aback: "Wang Lu? Who is that?"

"Wait, you don't know Wang Lu!?"

"Should I know him?" Zhang Sheng was also curious, and then asked the air next to him, "Is it your acquaintance? Isn't it?"

Turning around, Zhang Sheng said again: "In short... it is Fifth Senior Sister who made our husband and wife together."

"How can it be!?"

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