Time flies, time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a war broke out in the Three Realms, and six hundred years have passed since today.
The original ruins of the Great Realm of the Blood Region are bright red everywhere, and the color is difficult to change when soaked in the soil, and even covered with some fine and bright Bana flowers, which are special plants only found in the underworld. will appear.
This place is already a historical resort, a bloodland town has been established, and some taverns and hotels are full of business.
At this time, an elder of the Shushan School, with white hair and a long sword on his back, led a group of young people behind him, walking on this scarlet land, looking at the bloody sky wall,
"Back then, the demon world began to invade the heavenly and mortal realms because of the barrenness and disasters of its own land. That battle was earth-shattering. Countless heavenly emperors died, and the earth was covered with scars.
In the end, the mother of the earth, Ivy, couldn't bear the suffering of the common people, and walked into the demon world alone. The oldest saint ran around the earth, screaming angrily, and finally established the dragon vein of the earth, which miraculously reversed and prevented the two worlds from fighting. "
The surrounding Shushan disciples listened carefully.
The mother of the earth, ivy, already has the title of mother of the earth in this land, nourishing and warming all things.
According to legend, she has never killed any intelligent beings since ancient times, and has compassion for all beings. Since the Western Era, she has been used as an innate building tree to protect the common people. Then it resisted the invasion of the demon world, which can be described as the most sacred ancient existence in the whole world.
Some of the disciples commented, full of admiration and admiration, "It is said that in the past, Bai Xiaosheng accepted two major disciples, Liu Wenjian and Hu Rennong, and each created two major factions to guard the mortal world... In the world, the Shushan Sword Sect, which stands above everything else, and the Great Zhou Dynasty, which governs all living beings in the world, are headed by two major forces, each in charge of their duties."
Everyone was silent, six hundred years had passed, perhaps some ancient existences existed in the Heavenly Court, and experienced that tragic battle, but for mortals, it is unknown how long it has passed.
Especially for Shushan, there are life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people. At this time, the thirteenth head of Shushan has reached the "Wan" generation.
A long time has passed. Liu Wenjian, the first head of Shushan Mountain, the most powerful mortal emperor who once suppressed the heavenly emperors in the body of a mortal, has aged and disappeared in time. She is a stubborn person. She is unwilling to enter the Tianhe River, accept the worship of faith, and become her in the eyes of all living beings.
Hu Rennong, the former prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, had already been dismissed and returned to the field.
This is a brand-new Three Realms, and all the ancient existences in the past have been hidden behind the scenes.
The geniuses of the young generation emerge in endlessly, and the era of demons, mortals, heavens, and rotten people is surging, suppressing the grotesques of the entire land, but the grotesques of these years have become more and more intense.
"Dragon veins, of course, resolved the war between the two worlds 800 years ago, becoming gods and saints, and no longer need to slaughter sentient beings, but the side effects are getting bigger and bigger at this time."
In the hearts of all Shushan elders, there seemed to be a shadow of terror, and a storm was about to come.
Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in the distance, and a white mist covered it, and hazy figures of ancient existences gradually stood in it, exuding a terrifying aura, and slowly approached.
"It's a martyr, and it really appeared again. This is the goal of our trip."
The elder of Shushan opened his mouth and withdrew Piaoyuan's thoughts, "New disciples, pay attention, these are grotesques gathered by the wish power of all beings, and they are immortal. As long as all beings remember him and fear it, they will not be destroyed. .. This is the big test for new disciples. We clear it every three years, lest the 'martyrs' continue to gather more and more powers of sentient beings and become more powerful grotesques. Each is looking for an opponent. This is a one-on-one test .”
In the blink of an eye, a group of disciples quickly met a named Xuying, the sword was unsheathed, and sword shadows flickered.
Shushan has developed to this day, and has already had a deep foundation, becoming one of the biggest forces in the Three Realms, not only building a tower to suppress demons, suppressing some grotesques that can be suppressed, but also establishing a Shushan Sword Tomb, which houses ancient Shushan Senior's saber.
They no longer need to break their arms, and they can hold the sword after being recognized by their predecessors. Moreover, generations of sword masters have practiced it, making the fairy sword more powerful.
At this time in Shushan, there were thousands of ordinary ordinary swords left by disciples who died of old age. There were also three hundred famous fairy swords, each with a name. . . Each has a contemporary sword master, and they are all amazing people, who are the pillars of Shushan!
Shushan is already one of the top huge forces.
Of course, there are also ambitious people who disdain the swords left by the predecessors. After all, they are not made by themselves. They don’t fit themselves.
Dang bang bang bang!
The fairy sword shuttles like a light arrow.
At this time, there were seventeen swordsmen in Shushan, and only fifteen martyrs, and the remaining two had no opponents to watch. After a flash of colorful sword shadows, three of the fifteen who challenged were defeated and failed the assessment.
The elder of Shushan said calmly: "Those who cannot beat their opponents, three people, those who have no opponents, two... There are five people who failed the assessment this time, and they will return to Shushan tomorrow, pack their bags and return home."
The five people became anxious in an instant.
The two Shushan disciples who had no opponents were suddenly excited, "Elder Cheng, we have no opponents! The assessment has not started yet, how can we be judged to lose out of thin air? Send us back to our hometown!"
Elder Cheng calmly said: "Do you know that in the Three Realms, there are so many ghosts and monsters in the world? Why are you a martyr because of this grotesqueness?"
The faces of the surrounding disciples froze.
Elder Cheng looked at the bright red land, "The battle back then was extremely terrifying... Countless strong men left their homes and rushed to the frontline battlefield. They would rather sacrifice their lives for the sake of the family behind them and the land they live in.... stained with blood It was too tragic, and the mother of the earth, Ivy, couldn't bear it, so she rushed to the demon world alone, built dragon veins and modified the rules of the road, so that the strong will fight and kill each other in the future, and the disaster will not be as good as the common people.
But after that battle subsided, there were still too many heroic victims, the bloody world, the sky and the earth turned into blood, and many family members behind them came to this land, and even the corpses could not be found. The red mud mixed with blood, howling, tears mixed with blood and mud, these family members began to grieve and resent them for being heroes...."
The elder of Shushan's voice was flat.
The voice seemed to travel through time and space, carrying the vicissitudes of life, mixed with the whimpering wind, on the entire desolate bloody land.
Everyone seemed to have seen the ancient fight in the Three Realms, and the faint loneliness and sadness oppressed everyone in their hearts.
Elder Cheng said, "Those family members who have lost their relatives, since then, they have rejected their children and relatives and embarked on this road... Maybe the Shushan disciples present have similar ancestors' precepts?"
"Yes!" A disciple said, lowering his head, "Our ancestral temple in Mijia Village has a stone stele and ancestral precepts, not to go to Shushan, not to enter the dynasty, not to enter the rivers and lakes, to be a mortal and marry a wife and have children, but I still..."
That disciple was ashamed. Six hundred years had passed, and it was enough to make people forget a lot.
Elder Shushan didn't look at him, and continued: "At that time, those tens of millions of family members were bitter in their hearts. The reason why you were not allowed to go to the rivers and lakes and the road of practice was because a pessimistic thought broke out in their hearts: any hero will turn into a hero. For the martyrs... .. when the hero must die, there will be no good end... This belief, uncontrollable, makes the grotesque 'martyrs' appear on this land."
Elder Cheng looked at the Shushan disciples, "Martyrs, they will kill anyone with a heroic heart and become a martyr, because this is... the ultimate destination of a hero! 'Martyrs' will bring heroes to the end of their destiny."
The surrounding Shushan disciples trembled in their hearts,
The martyr is a grotesque, and he will only attack those who have a chivalrous heart, those who walk the rivers and lakes with their swords!
Unexpectedly, this is the reason for the martyr. It is related to his ancestors, and there is a tragic past in it.
—The so-called martyrs must be heroes during their lifetimes!
Everyone looked at the two Shushan disciples who had no opponents, and they suddenly realized in their hearts,
The reason why these two people were not approached by the martyrs was because they were not heroes, they were afraid they had ambitions and wanted to enjoy the glory, power, wealth...
This level is not only a test of combat power, but also a level of "questioning the heart". It is assessed by borrowing grotesques. It can be seen that over the years, although grotesques have become more terrifying, they have gradually integrated into life.
"No! I went to Mount Shu because I have the heart of a chivalrous man and act chivalrously."
That disciple roared.
Elder Cheng said lightly, "Shu Mountain is a pure place, transcending the common world, and walking around the world with a chivalrous spirit... You have ambitions and impure hearts. You can enter the Great Zhou Dynasty and obtain fame, Shushan is not where you belong, you came to the wrong place."
Each generation of Shushan disciples will come to the assessment after a month of training.
Not only to let them know the pain of the martyrs, but the hard-won devotion to this land today, but also because the disciples of Shushan, the seventh generation of Shushan disciples, were confused by the grotesque and unraveled the town. The Demon Pagoda, Shushan suffered a catastrophe, it was a very tragic and dark past.
"As for the three of you, although you have the heart of a knight and cannot defeat a martyr, please return to your hometown." Elder Cheng said.
Plop!
The three knelt down at once, "Please give us another chance, elder, this is our dream!!"
"This is not only a question of heart, but also the initial assessment of combat power. The martyrs accompany us to slaughter regularly. They are very weak. You can't even defeat the martyrs. If you stay here, you will die..." Elder Cheng sighed, "I I know that you have a heart of innocence, but let you die in vain to chase your dreams, such a cruel thing, Shushan can't do... Please go back."
There was silence.
Shushan lineage, regardless of physical training aptitude, mortals can join in, but the most important thing is understanding and wisdom. After all, it is the ultimate swordsmanship.
Crash!
Suddenly, a cloud and mist surged, and another phantom floated.
"Who is it? A martyr again? No!" The elder Shushan's face froze, and he burst into the aura of the emperor of heaven, holding the famous sword Qinghong, and stood in front of the disciples of Shushan.
"Who is there!!"
Some Shushan disciples tried to shout.
The figure in the mist didn't respond, and the figure was still approaching, silently, a little strangely permeating.
Crash.
Surrounded by fog.
"Who is it!! Answer quickly! Otherwise we will do it!"
Some disciples completely tensed up, and their hearts skipped a beat.
As it gradually approached, the figure in the white mist gradually became clear. It was a handsome white-clothed scholar, holding a wordless book, reading while walking, like a bookworm, expressionless, with the sky as his quilt and the ground as his mat.
"Oh, it's a living person, it's not weird, it almost scared me to death! In the wilderness, any strange things can happen." A disciple of Shushan couldn't help but feel palpitations just now when he saw that the elders were so vigilant.
"It really freaked me out."
"You new disciples can't do it."
"Shameless, didn't you back away in fright just now?"
The new disciple, whose heart was beating wildly, relaxed his tense facial expression.
You know, if you are not strong, there will be no weirdness. The elders of Shushan have already reached the battle strength of the emperor of heaven, but if they really encounter supernatural terror, they will all die here silently.
In the Three Realms of these years, in the wilderness and mountains, the Heavenly Emperor has fallen silently. There are too many, and the creeps hidden in the dark, no one knows how terrible and unknown it is.
In the face of some horrible and grotesque things, mortals are as weak as the emperor of heaven. They don't know their rules and behavior paths. If they act forcefully, they will be killed if they violate it.
"It's a living person." Elder Shushan heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the nervous new disciples beside him, he couldn't help sighing, he was too young and had to practice hard.
"This outfit, is Bai Xiaosheng?" a Shushan disciple exclaimed.
I just talked about this ancient and mysterious existence. Six hundred years ago, after accepting two disciples, the Great Zhou Dynasty and the head of Shushan emerged. It can be said that they are the ancestors of Shushan.
"No wonder I just asked, but I can't speak or answer! If it's a legendary mysterious existence, Bai Xiaosheng will be normal."
Immediately, countless Shushan disciples became excited.
The scholar continued to read and walk, passing by a group of people.
"Can you try to communicate?"
Some people seemed to recall the ancient legend that Bai Xiaosheng exchanged knowledge and exchanged at equal value. The head of Shushan and the system of the Great Zhou Dynasty all came from Bai Xiaosheng. A few days ago, I carefully took out a copy of my own sword-making experience, which had some unique ideas.
After Bai Xiaosheng took it, he studied it as if no one else was there, and suddenly said, "Well, I can exchange some things."
The Shushan disciple blushed instantly, ecstatically, "I want to know the smelting knowledge of Baixue Steel, I have been..."
"Equivalent exchange, very good."
Bai Xiaosheng answered in detail, and then prepared to leave.
Immediately, the Shushan disciples around were boiling.
Even the elder was extremely excited, and each of them stepped forward to communicate.
A group of people started to follow Bai Xiaosheng who was staggering all the way. After walking for a long time, they were satisfied. They sighed and knelt down fiercely at the same time, full of admiration.
"Don't tell me that I met and communicated with you before." Bai Xiaosheng said calmly.
"yes!"
They quickly responded respectfully.
Bai Xiaosheng thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you know when the Peach Blossom Meeting in the Heavenly Court will be held?"
"The Nantian Gate will welcome guests in ten days' time," Elder Cheng said hastily.
The Peach Festival is a prosperous age that blooms once in hundreds of years. The dragon veins of the earth are the largest spiritual roots between heaven and earth. It gathers the faith and vows of all living beings, condenses the peaches, and allows people to enter the realm of gods!
The last Pantao Conference was the Dao of Heaven and Dao Changsheng who entered the gods... Congratulations from heaven and earth!
At this time, the Pantao Conference, which is said to be the Earth Mother Ivy, is about to enter the realm of gods, and it is the most important event in the Three Realms! At that time, the ancient existences in the Three Realms, the Demon God, the Great Emperor of Underworld, Mercury, the God of Wisdom and Light, Tiandao, the head of Shu Mountain, and the Emperor of Great Zhou, will all gather in it, and it will be a prosperous world for heaven and earth.
"The Pantao Conference... I understand."
With a smile on his face, Bai Xiaosheng continued to pick up the book, stopped and walked, obsessed with books, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"How lucky we are!"
More than a dozen disciples from the Shushan lineage respectfully watched this being leave, and they couldn't help sighing in shock, "Even this ancient and mysterious existence, wandering in history, might go there... after all, it is the earth mother youth." Vine."
"However, according to the legend, Bai Xiaosheng doesn't seem to take the initiative to talk to him?"
"It's a little strange, I just asked the Pantao Club,"
"Tch, six hundred years have passed, enough for a lot of changes."
"Wait, why didn't you respond to us when you took the initiative to speak just now, and walked slowly to surprise us?"
A group of them completed the trial and began to return to Shushan.
After all the people had disappeared, the entire bright red soil suddenly shook slightly, and the soil was slowly peeled away. A mysterious coffin with exquisite black patterns emerged and slowly opened. A fit young man opened his eyes. ,
"I didn't expect that when the body of the Messiah was left to Sheila for safekeeping, she would actually bury me and her here..." He rubbed his brain, and felt that in the sea of consciousness, there was a red-haired woman who was sleeping deeply. It's Sheila.
"Bai Xiaosheng? The other... myself?" He looked at the strange scene in the direction where the group disappeared just now. , Anything bizarre is very likely to happen."