Closing his eyes, all that came to mind were scenes from the past few months. Finally, after Yan Li filtered them one by one, only the shadows of Qingyao Duzun, Little Monkey, and Wufeng Divine Sword were left. Youlong Ziyue's peerless face was looming behind everyone.
Yan Li was thinking quietly, and with the help of the extremely surging life breath from the outside world at this moment, and the guidance of the holy object in the spiritual realm, the Ice Emperor's Holy Eyes above the sky, he began to carve the prototype of the magical power in his heart at this moment. In the origin of one's soul, what does it mean when such pictures appear at the same time? This is a question worth thinking about.
In a daze, Yan Li recalled Qing Yao's last extremely bright smile when he jumped up and rushed towards the bloody sky. He thought of the unity of one mind when he and Qing Yao fought side by side to attract the energy of everyone in the Hunyuan space. The power of unity! His thoughts gradually went to the little monkey, from those countless beautiful scenes worth remembering to Long Ziyue, and finally, when all the memories ended on the bladeless sword in his heart that seemed to be eternal.
"Fighting side by side, the power of unity! No front! Is this my belief when facing difficulties?" Yan Li asked himself like this, questioning himself in the face of the endless darkness in his heart.
At this moment, in the originally boundless darkness in his mind, a ball of blood suddenly appeared. It seemed to have cut through eternity and slowly descended next to the Wufeng Sword with an incomparably vast aura.
"Who are you?" Yan Li looked at the mass of blood in front of him in horror. He had never seen it before, but he was as friendly as if he had never been separated from him.
"It doesn't matter who I am, child. I'm just here to help you solve the doubts in your mind." This mass of blood shrank suddenly, and finally turned into the image of an extremely old man. The old man was full of wrinkles and his body looked like a hunchback. Such a hero was full of powerlessness in his old age, but Yan Li knew that the old man might be able to kill him in just the blink of an eye.
"Look at this sword of yours. It is obviously a divine sword. As you have fought countless battles, you have swallowed up countless living creatures' essence and blood. It has witnessed your step-by-step growth to where you are today. It is extremely sharp, but It is clear that it has no edge and does not compete with the world. It does not mean that it is not sharp and cannot kill people. Whenever you need it most, it will appear in front of you. The sword's edge points to it and is invincible! To fight against the world is to leave your edge to the endless darkness! This should be your way of swordsmanship, the path you want to take! Remember what I said, the broader your heart, the sharper this sword will be!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he turned into a streak of blood and completely disappeared into the endless darkness. Yan Li chewed the old man's heartfelt words carefully and was deeply moved! He knew that the path he had been taking was not wrong! Just as he now stands in the perspective of the big world and does not care about personal gains and losses. When he encounters difficulties, his solemn responsibility will silently inspire his strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit. This is the premise for Wu Fengjian to be truly awakened. , the stronger your heart is, the stronger Wufeng will be!
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