Sword God

Chapter 1955: walk alone

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Huanjian Xing, a 100-meter spaceship took off and headed out into the sky, the speed continued to increase.

On the spaceship, Mu Yu stood at the stern and looked back at the ever-shrinking Lin family. The smile on his face was subdued, replaced by a serious one.

Void leaves traces!

He actually saw a genius who left marks in the void here. As far as he knew, there was only one disciple in the Yiyuan Sect Sword Palace who could leave marks in the void. Godson of the next generation.

Godson, what kind of status is that, that is a peerless genius who can compete for the leader, even if he fails in the competition, he still has a great hope of becoming the palace leader.

In the Unity Sect, the leader is the most respected, followed by the three masters.

"Senior brother, no matter how talented that person is, with an ordinary background and environment, he will eventually disappear from the crowd." Yan Xiaoxiao rarely uttered a reasonable sentence, which surprised Mu Yu a little.

Immediately, Mu Yu smiled slightly: "Junior Sister is right."

This sentence is not consolation, but a bit of agreement.

It is difficult to raise a real dragon in shallow water!

It is the truth everywhere, and there is enough talent, but if there is no suitable inheritance, resources and environment, in the end, it will shine like a shooting star for a lifetime, and then dim and extinguish, disappearing from the public.

As for himself, he is the true heir of the Unity Sect, and he can at least become the elder of the Sword Palace in the future, so how could the other party be able to compare.

Fortunately, the other party did not agree to become the sword guard of the second brother Xiefengjian, otherwise, once he entered the sword palace, his talent might be valued, and at that time, he would inevitably reach the sky and surpass himself.

Mu Yu couldn't help but rejoice.

"Senior brother, this person cannot be let go." Yan Xiaoxiao was very happy to be praised by Mu Yuyi, and immediately revealed a vicious expression, and said with murderous intent.

Before, the other party almost killed her with a sword, although Yan Xiaoxiao knew afterwards that the other party couldn't kill herself, because she had the means left by her grandfather on her body, even if she was in the supernatural realm, she might not be able to kill herself .

But the feeling of facing death directly is too scary.

I have never experienced such a terrifying feeling since I was a child.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, he will die, but now it is more important to return to the sect first, and the Mystic Weapon Mystery will be opened soon." Mu Yu laughed.

Once entering the mysterious territory of the divine weapon, as long as one can obtain the appropriate divine weapon, one's own strength will be improved. If one can obtain the source of the divine weapon to breed the divine weapon of destiny, it will be even more astonishing.

When the time comes, this person will be cleaned up.

No matter how high the talent is, it cannot match the strength.

Absolute power is suppression.

In the Lin family, Chen Zong stared at the 100-meter spaceship leaving, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

That Yan Xiaoxiao threw a sword at herself presumptuously, she would never forget it, but it was because she had no chance to strike.

As for Mu Yu, in that swordplay confrontation, there was no winner or loser. After realizing that Chen Zong's swordplay left traces in the void, Mu Yu withdrew his sword.

Obviously he was not sure about dealing with Chen Zong.

Similarly, Chen Zong couldn't figure out Mu Yu's strength either.

What's more, this is the Lin family, if he killed Mu Yu and Yan Xiaoxiao, he would only bring disaster to the Lin family.

I can ignore other people, but sister Lin Weiyin can't. At least, they are my friends, and I can't put my friends in danger.

Then, we can only wait for other opportunities. Chen Zong has a feeling that maybe it won't be long before we meet again.

When the time comes, it will be victory and defeat, life and death.

"Brother Chen, are you leaving?" Lin Weihan looked reluctant.

"It's not a trip, it's just a visit to Huanjianxing." Chen Zong laughed.

Chen Zong's purpose is to travel around Huanjianxing, to see the local customs and customs, to see the mountains and rivers and everything here, to feel the rotation of the world, the sun and the moon, so as to gain enlightenment and gain an opportunity to make a breakthrough in his cultivation. to the second level.

Three flowers in one!

Returning three flowers to one is not something that can be achieved by simple cultivation, it requires enlightenment and an opportunity.

Sit quietly, the opportunity is rare, the only way is to walk.

Walking around the world, mountains, rivers and mountains, the mystery of the way of nature is contained in it, and that may be the opportunity.

It just so happens that this is a planet. Chen Zong thinks it is quite novel, so if you take a look around, you may be able to find an opportunity.

"It can be as short as one month, or as long as three months. I will come again, because then I have to borrow the Heavy Front to go to the second town, Jiecheng." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

Although Lin Weiyin was a little bit reluctant, she didn't keep her.

As a cultivator, traveling thousands of miles with a sword, measuring the earth with your feet, and walking the world with your sword is a joy that no one can take away.

She practices swords, so she understands.

"Farewell." Chen Zong clasped his fists and saluted with a sword, turned around and strode away. The wind blew, and his clothes flew up like a god, which made Lin Weiyin lose his mind for a while.

Over the mountains!

Chen Zong didn't use his body skills, he didn't fly in the air, he just walked with his feet as if strolling in a garden.

When the feet stepped on the soft mountain covered with dead leaves, there was a sound of broken dead leaves, and as the breeze entered the ears, there was a certain indescribable charm.

When the feet flow through the stream, the soft rushing sound is like a moving music, flowing in the heart and washing the dust.

When you lie high on the top of the mountain, with a majestic and quiet stone under your body, your eyes are gazing at the sky, white clouds are floating for thousands of miles, everything is changing, your heart is high, the world is broad, and your mood is infinite.

The sun and the moon rotate, black and white alternate, Chen Zong has forgotten the exercises, the sword, the secret, and his own cultivation, and he seems to have forgotten that he is a practitioner.

Wind, frost, snow and rain, the sun and the moon are black and white.

Wan Li was walking alone. He didn't know how long it had been. There were a few weeds in his hair, and stubble appeared on his chin. He looked as if he had aged ten years.

But Chen Zong's eyes did not feel tired at all, instead they became brighter and clearer, like a stream in a mountain, shining brightly, like a great sun shining across the sky, illuminating the world and everything in the world.

It's just that it's still a little bit worse.

With that little difference, the opportunity is not exhausted.

Chen Zong was not in a hurry, and continued to walk, there was still time.

One month has passed, and Chen Zong has traveled far, far.

Forget about practicing, drink dew when you are thirsty, the dew in the morning is sweet and refreshing.

Eat wild fruits when you are hungry, some are red but taste very sour, some are green but taste very sweet, some are golden but taste extremely bitter.

Whether it is sweet, bitter, sour, spicy or salty, Chen Zong eats it willingly, chewing carefully, savoring slowly, as if savoring life.

Two months passed.

Three months passed.

Chen Zong seemed to have forgotten to return to the Lin family.

Lin Weiyin couldn't wait for Chen Zong's return, and because of something in Feixue Pavilion, she could only leave Huanjianxing on the Chongfeng and go to the second town of Jiecheng. As for Lin Weihan, she stayed and went to Feixue Pavilion Can't help much either.

four months!

Chen Zong was suddenly a little irritable.

Why, it has not yet been able to find an opportunity to break through.

The three flowers in the extreme state of spirit, energy and spirit are still the first level of perfection, and there is no sign of fusion and unity.

Where is the opportunity

Or is it that my path is wrong

In an instant, Chen Zong had self-doubt, and the sword intent in his heart was shaken.

With a bang, the terrifying sword energy suddenly exploded, striking in all directions from Chen Zong's body.

In just an instant, within a kilometer radius centered on Chen Zong, everything was pierced and torn apart by the sword energy. Whether it was vegetation, stones, or even the soil on the ground, they were instantly torn apart and turned into dust, endless dust filled the sky.

cut!

The sword light suddenly lit up, shining like a great sun across the sky, and shot out in an instant, piercing through the world, the sword light was extremely bright.

As soon as the sword passed, the ground shook, and the roaring sound shook the world, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

A sword mark thousands of meters long suddenly appeared on the ground, several meters deep.

Sword, sword, sword!

With dozens of swords in a row, all within 10,000 meters around were completely destroyed. Chen Zong just retracted his sword and let out a long breath.

After venting for a while, he felt that the irritability in his heart had completely dissipated. Looking at the ruins around him, Chen Zong couldn't help showing a wry smile.

It seems that the state of mind is not enough.

You still have some time, so let's go back to the Lin family. No matter whether you break through to the second level or not, you have to go back to Jiecheng, the second town, to inform the city lord so that you can live up to his kindness.

In a flash, Chen Zong Yukong left.

Not long after, figures flew over from a distance, paused in the sky, and looked down at the 10,000-meter ruins below, each with solemn expressions.

"What a terrifying sword aura."

"What kind of strong man is fighting?"

"There should be no fighting. There is only one breath here. Someone made a move."

"Why did you make the move?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that this person's strength is very terrifying, and he should not be provoked."

"Let's go, there's nothing to see around."

Immediately, someone left quickly, as if they were afraid of causing some big trouble.

Walking continuously for several months, even if you walk slowly like an outing, you can go a long way.

However, at the speed of Chen Zong Yukong's flight, it didn't take long to fly over a few months' walking distance and return to Lin's house.

Flying, Chen Zong looked down, his expression suddenly changed, and he landed without hesitation.

It was a pond, a very large pond, covered with lotus leaves.

This is a natural lotus pond, not artificially planted, so it seems that the lotus leaves are a bit scattered, and some lotus leaves are about to wither, sparse and uneven, without any human intervention.

The season is not yet, therefore, there are no lotus flowers.

But just a natural lotus leaf is a beautiful scene.

Chen Zong stood by the pond, sat down unknowingly, staring at the lotus leaf with his eyes.

The wind blew past, causing the lotus leaves to sway, and the pond water to ripple and sway. Before he knew it, Chen Zong's eyes closed, and the darkness in front of him suddenly lit up again, and the lotus pond seemed to be reflected in his heart.

The wind blows the leaves, and the mind is light.

Meditate, calm down, concentrate...

I close my eyes, but my heart reflects the sky and the earth.

I don't know when, the sky was dark, not that it was dark, but dark clouds spread from afar, and a little rain fell.

There seemed to be a snapping sound, and the raindrops fell on the lotus leaves, splashed away immediately, and turned into three drops, which fell on three lotus leaves that were close to each other.

In Chen Zong's heart, there are also raindrops dripping on the lotus leaves in the lotus pond.

(end of this chapter)