When Su Baiyi was at the foot of the mountain, he had heard an old saying, "You don't know how long time passes in the mountains, but how can you understand how long a hundred years pass in the human world?" During this time, he really understood the meaning of this saying. During the day, he jumped off the edge of the cliff again and again, and then at night he drank a bowl of tea cooked by Su Suomo and fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up the next day, he felt the pain of his whole body breaking. After eating a snow lotus to restore his energy, he continued to practice.
Day after day, I don’t know how much time has passed.
However, every time Su Baiyi fell from the cliff, he no longer had the initial panic, but became extremely calm, and could even feel the traces of the wind flowing in the valley during the fall. Until today, he chose to draw his sword.
The Jun Yu Sword has not been unsheathed for a long time. Every time it fell in the past few days, Su Baiyi simply floated down with the wind. Although his hand was always on the hilt, he never drew the sword.
But today! Su Baiyi finally had a little confidence.
Su Baiyi opened his eyes, followed the wind, and drew out the sword from the sheath. Perhaps it was because the sword had been hidden for too long, or perhaps it was because the sword power had been too strong in the past few days, but when Jun Yu Sword was unsheathed this time, there was a thunderous sound from the sheath.
"That's it!" Su Baiyi shouted in a low voice, and swung the long sword in his hand upwards along the wind in the valley, and then Su Baiyi flew up!
"Hahahaha, is this the feeling of riding the wind?" Su Baiyi shouted proudly.
Su Sumo in Yuxu Palace put down the teacup and looked outside. The snow eagle was circling in the air, uttering one scream after another.
"That's right." Su Sumo nodded, took a step forward, and a moment later, he was standing on the edge of the cliff.
Su Baiyi seemed to be having a lot of fun. With a wave of the sword in his hand, the sword leaped up for a distance, then fell down. With another wave of the sword, it leaped up again, and kept rising and falling like this.
"If we can only achieve this, it is far from enough." Su Sumo said lightly.
"I understand, Mountain Master. Of course, I still have one sword! This sword will help me soar up!" Su Baiyi looked down and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time. Once again, he swung it upwards with the wind, but the next moment, he immediately turned the sword and swung it fiercely downwards.
The long wind in the entire valley was torn apart by him, making a roar like a dragon's roar. Su Baiyi was swaying in the wind, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time.
"Go with the flow, don't fall." Su Suomo said loudly, "Remember this."
"Remember, going against the trend and letting the wind move with you is the way of heaven!" Su Baiyi shouted angrily, raised the sword above his head, and chopped it down again. The surrounding wind and snow were all attracted by his sword, gathering into the shape of a snow dragon, and smashed heavily towards the valley bottom below.
Everything returned to peace at that moment.
Su Suomo smiled faintly: "After so many years, our Su family is still a Su family with many young talents!"
Su Baiyi put away his sword and slowly fell down.
After a moment, the whistling of wind and the roar of dragons came again from below. He lowered his head slightly, and saw a gust of wind rushing up, directly sending Su Baiyi into the sky.
"Hahaha, so refreshing." Su Baiyi was stunned at first, and then he felt the vastness of the sky and the sea, and his heart felt extremely refreshed. He flew out with the wind, and then raised his head.
Su Suomo nodded: "Okay. Half a year has passed since the day you stepped into Kunlun. Today, you did it."
"It's been exactly half a year." Su Baiyi muttered as he looked at the sky above.
He thought of the ancestor in the illusion. After rising up with the wind, he used a sword to split the snow fog that covered the entire Kunlun Mountains, allowing Kunlun, which had not seen the sun for hundreds of years, to be bathed in the sunlight again.
He suddenly had some impulse again. He stepped on the wind and swung his sword upwards again.
"No!" Su Sumo shouted, but it was too late.
Su Baiyi had already swung his sword, and in the snow mist, a golden sword light flashed. The two sword energies collided, and Su Baiyi watched the Jun Yu sword in his hand turn into powder in an instant. He widened his eyes, unable to believe the scene before him.
"Go back!" Su Sumo shouted, stretched out a finger, pointed upwards and shouted angrily.
As soon as he shouted angrily, the door of the Sword Pavilion suddenly opened, and hundreds of long swords inside flew out at that moment, passing through the Yuxu Palace, through the cliff, and directly came behind Su Suomo.
Covering the sky and the earth, it was like a rain of swords!
A slender and elegant sword flew out first, caught the falling Su Baiyi, and brought him back to Su Sumo's side.
"Mountain Master!" Su Baiyi came back to his senses and said in a daze, "Just now I..."
"It's not your problem. You are too close to there. The devil has entered your heart. They are bewitching you." Su Suomo waved his hand, and a white jade sword fell from the air and landed in his hand. This was the first time that Su Baiyi saw Su Suomo holding a real sword since he met him.
Su Baiyi felt the powerful pressure in the air, and the sword rain formed by the long swords behind Su Sumo was also truly spectacular. This duel was simply not something that any ordinary master could understand.
"Go back!" Su Sumo shouted again.
A burst of laughter came from the air, which sounded like that of a man or a woman. Sometimes it was deep and heroic, and sometimes it became sad and eerie. The golden sword energy behind the snow mist became more and more dazzling.
"It seems that it will be difficult to resolve the issue today." Su Sumo sighed lightly, tapped his feet, and leaped forward.
But at this moment, the laughter suddenly disappeared, and the golden sword light also disappeared without a trace. The entire cliff returned to its previous state, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion. Su Suomo stopped and fell to the ground, swinging the white jade sword in his hand towards the Sword Pavilion. Then the sword passed through the Yuxu Palace again with a rain of swords and returned to the Sword Pavilion.
Su Baiyi shook his head repeatedly: "Mountain Master, you are already the sword fairy in novels and stories."
Su Suomo wiped the sweat from his forehead, his lips trembling slightly: "The Sword Immortal almost died here."
"I think those people above are afraid of you." Su Baiyi asked confusedly.
"I'm afraid of them, too." Su Suomo looked down at his legs, "My legs are a little weak now."
Su Baiyi was stunned, and stepped forward to support Su Suomo: "Mountain Master, you are so powerful, are you still afraid?"
Su Suomo clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "After all, even my master couldn't escape from there unscathed. I don't know what the scene was like in the sky."