Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 498: The sword meaning of spring, summer, autumn and winter

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Surprised, Ding Hao used all his strength to activate his consciousness to perceive this. .

Since ancient times, the sword's intention can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Whether one can master the sword's intention depends entirely on one's chance and the sudden realization. There are countless powerful men at the level of Emperor Wu who are unable to master it throughout their lives. Sword Intent, and even ordinary warriors under the Innate Martial Sect can get a glimpse of its secrets by chance.

For many people, it is a rare opportunity to see and understand a sword's intention at such a close distance like this.

Ding Haonai has also cultivated such peerless skills. He is born with an extraordinary and holy understanding of sword skills, sword skills, sword intentions and sword intentions. He also has extremely terrifying martial arts intuition. Under the guidance of the memory fragments of Sword Ancestor and Sword Ancestor Next, I obtained the sword intention and the sword intention. At this time, facing the constantly changing world, I gradually captured the true meaning of it.

The endless forest of swords and the forest of grass in front of you are constantly changing.

A trace of truthful meaning circulates, as if it is the air you breathe, seeping into Ding Hao's body bit by bit, integrating into Ding Hao's soul, and the brand of profound meaning gradually becomes clear in Ding Hao's heart!

Ding Hao slowly closed his eyes, no longer watching the superficial changes in the scenery.

He began to carefully capture the sword intent flowing in the void.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ding Hao opened his eyes again, the endless forest of swords in front of him had disappeared.

He returned to the endless cold and dark void. There was no distinction between up, down, left and right, nor between heaven and earth. All he could see was the endless dark void and bits and pieces of twinkling starlight. Time and space seemed to be the same here. There is no concept, the universe is vast, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and only one person is there.

Ding Hao seemed to have become accustomed to such changes.

He lowered his head slightly and spread his hands palms upward.

With a thought in his mind, a delicate silver sword on each of his left and right hands slowly grew out from under the skin.

The little sword rotated slowly, filled with a strange ripple. After the little sword was completely formed, it suddenly trembled slightly, and then from the tip of the sword to the hilt, it was dyed with a touch of tender green, turning into A small green grass!

An unstoppable vitality filled the grass.

Ding Hao has already mastered it.

As if feeding back, the vitality that filled the grass flowed into Ding Hao's hands bit by bit under the skin and into the mysterious energy channels, repairing Ding Hao's scars severely injured by the alien mysterious energy. Like a thick spring rain, it moistens things silently. In just a few breaths, Ding Hao's injuries recovered a lot.

"The world is huge, the god of martial arts, ever-changing, and manpower is always inexhaustible. I originally thought I had mastered the sword's will, but now it seems that I am really just a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky. This sword's will is not only to increase the attack Power can also evolve all things in the world. Since there is, then there should be peace, harmony, and even twenty-four solar terms in a year in this world, which can evolve sword intent... "

Ding Hao had a slight realization in his heart.

Meaning is thought.

With a single thought, whatever your heart goes to can change in a thousand ways.

Therefore, the sword intention can also change in many ways.

The same should be true for the sword intention.

At this moment, Ding Hao felt that there was a door in front of him that he had never realized was slowly opening. A world full of infinite possibilities was slowly opening its arms to him!

Just when Ding Hao was still thinking about this, the starry sky changed again.

In the endless distance, another star bloomed with dazzling brilliance, as if responding to Ding Hao's sentiments, and then almost in an instant, it came to Ding Hao. Ding Hao's eyes were once again attracted by this huge and incomparable star. Covered by a giant ball of light, he gradually lost his visual ability and everything became unrecognizable.

When Ding Hao regained his sight again, he saw a new world in front of him.

An environment with strong summer mood, scorching sun, green trees, wonderful shade, and hot air.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ding Hao's mind, and when he looked carefully, everything began to change.

The green branches and leaves around us, the red sun in the sky, the leaves in the distance, and the dark green grass on the ground are all made up of swords of different sizes, different colors, different shapes and sizes, emitting... The strange fluctuations that come out, the creation of heaven and earth, and the sense of life are all formed, forming this strange environment!

"This must be it!"

This time, Ding Hao didn't need to be reminded by Sword Ancestor. He immediately used his spiritual consciousness and martial arts intuition to capture the meaning between the world. He closed his eyes and completely entered a state of emptiness.

With the experience of realizing it for the first time before, Ding Hao quickly entered the state this time.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When Ding Hao opened his eyes again, he was indeed back in the cold and dark space.

He was still sitting cross-legged in the void, his figure seemed to be drifting with the current, constantly floating up and down.

With a thought in mind, he spread his palms.

This time, a green and tender grass first grew in the palm of my hand. Then the grass grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually evolved into a lush tree with lush branches and leaves, swaying gently in the wind, almost almost In just three or four breaths, Ding Hao's palms experienced the changes from spring to summer!

A strong and scorching warmth flowed into Ding Hao's body along the palm of his hand, and began to repair the scars in the profound energy channel in Ding Hao's body. Wherever he passed, there was a burst of warmth, and the pain like a knife gradually disappeared. .

Ding Hao raised his head and looked into the void in the distance again.

As if telepathic, another star in the endless distance shines brightly, flying towards Ding Hao like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it is already in front of him...

I don’t know how long it will take.

Ding Hao opened his eyes again, and slowly opened his palms. It was still the small sword, spinning slowly, and then transformed into a small grass, slowly turning into green and tender grass seedlings, continuing to grow, and turning into A towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Red fruits appeared on the branches one after another. The autumn atmosphere filled the air, as if everything could be harvested...

spring, summer, and fall!

Ding Hao has mastered three types of sword intent.

Although it is only a very basic level of mastery, and although Ding Hao has not yet figured out how to apply these three sword intentions in actual combat, this is already a leap forward. Ding Hao understands in his heart that this is definitely beneficial to him. All benefits without any harm, if the four sword intentions of spring, summer, autumn and winter can be fully understood...

At the moment Ding Hao's mind moved, there was another star in the distance. As if responding to Ding Hao, it bloomed with endless brilliance and turned into a shooting star. It arrived in front of Ding Hao's eyes in an instant...

"Senior Brother Ding hasn't finished the retreat yet?"

Zhang Fan looked up at the stairs leading to the third floor of the Sword Tower, his face full of anxiety.

Three full days have passed, and the injuries on his body have completely healed, without even a scar left. His dark and strong muscles are bulging, and his strength has improved slightly. His body seems to be bigger and more imposing.

Ding Hao has been in seclusion since he climbed to the third floor and has not had any water.

During this period, Li Yiruo tried to deliver some food several times, but when he reached the stairs on the third floor, he was blocked by an invisible force wall, making it difficult to advance. If he forced his way in, he was worried that it would affect Ding Hao's cultivation, so he could only keep going. Waiting anxiously on the second floor.

"I have been here dozens of times, and Song Que has also been here several times. He sent someone to tell me that this afternoon, the most powerful people from all sides who have maps will discuss the matter of exploring the mysterious ruins in Fangshi. , If Brother Ding doesn’t end the retreat, I’m afraid he will miss this grand event... "

Shen Buhui said without worry.

at this time-

"Haha, three days have passed already? I thought it was only a few hours!" Amidst the hearty laughter, Ding Hao was refreshed and finally walked down the stairs slowly despite being called upon. .

"Brother Hao..."

"Senior Brother Ding, have you recovered from your injuries?"

"Brother Ding... great, it seems we don't have to worry anymore!"

Li Yiruo and the other three were immediately overjoyed.

The strength of the three of them has also increased greatly in the past few days. It can be seen at a glance that the injuries in Ding Hao's body have been completely recovered, and his breath has taken on a new look. Not only that, but his strength has also obviously increased. When he stepped down the stairs step by step , an invisible and qualityless aura spread around him, sometimes full of spring, sometimes like the heat of summer, sometimes like the coolness of autumn, sometimes like the severe cold of March and September, giving people the feeling as if the years are passing by, spring and summer Autumn and winter are constantly evolving on Ding Hao's body.

"Do you have anything to eat? Let's get some first. I'm a little hungry..." Ding Hao rubbed his stomach.

In fact, warriors above the realm of Xiantian Wuzong are extremely powerful. Even if they don't eat or drink for ten days and nights, it doesn't matter. Ding Hao is mainly greedy. Eating every day is a habit to satisfy his appetite. Now Ding Hao After practicing martial arts, my biggest hobby is.

Li Yiruo smiled and took out a food box, which had already prepared various delicious dishes.

"How is Senior Sister Ximen?" Ding Hao asked while eating.

"The injuries and poison in Qianxue's body have basically been healed and eliminated, and his vitality has gradually increased. He has completely returned to his previous physical state, and has even strengthened slightly, but he is still asleep..." Li Yiruo said in detail, she said every day They all checked Ximen Qianxue's condition in detail and knew it very well. After speaking, he added: "By the way, Brother Buhui found half a leaf in the market a few days ago. I wonder if it can be used as an alchemy material..."

As he spoke, he handed over a leaf that was crystal clear and green, as bright as ice emerald.

This leaf has extremely clear veins, symmetrical on both sides, and a jet black leaf at the end. It contains all the essence and hides it in the thick mesophyll, like a baby's palm, but the front end is broken. , the broken edges look a little withered, obviously a lot of essence has been lost!

Ding Hao observed it carefully, took it back, turned around and smiled at Shen Buhui: "Brother Shen is interested."

Shen Buhui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort. By the way, Brother Ding, I have some information about the other disciples of Wenjian Sect and other people in Xuezhou that you asked me to find out..."

"Oh?" Ding Hao's eyes lit up: "Come and tell me." -

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