It is a legend that the sword pool is in the Zhou Garden, and it has also been conjectured by many people for many years.
From the birth of Zhou Dufu more than a thousand years ago to his quietly passing away hundreds of years ago, this militant peerless genius has launched countless challenges to the strong in the entire continent. In fact, he has been continuously improved through these battles. On his way to the title of the strongest man under the starry sky, countless people have been defeated by the two broken knives.
In the battle of Luoyang, he defeated Emperor Taizong in front of the heroes of the world and countless masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Outside Xuelao City, in front of countless strong demons, he defeated the demon lord. In the Mausoleum of Books, he defeated the Pope. At the source of the Red River, he defeated the White Emperor, and there are many, many more... It can even be said that looking at the hundreds of years of history books, as long as they are truly strong, they have all been defeated by him.
In fact, apart from the few battles handed down from generation to generation mentioned above, more so-called battles that shocked the world did not happen in the world, but in Zhouyuan. Zhou Yuan is Zhou Dufu's small world, where he can have a lot of convenience, and even play tricks. It seems very unfair, but his opponents have no objection to this, because he is Zhou Dufu, he disdains Doing this, let alone doing it, he just didn't want those mediocre people to see him fighting. Naturally, his opponent was even more unwilling to be seen by the world in his defeat, so those battles took place in the Zhou Garden, with no spectators or recorders, and no one knew the specific details of the battle except those involved. The final outcome of nothing new.
Countless strong men were defeated by his sword, some died and some lived, but their swords were all left in the Zhou Garden, and they were left behind by the two-break sword that ranked second in the list of hundred weapons.
Those swords are absolutely extraordinary, and many of them are even magic weapons on the Hundred Weapons List, such as the Dragon Chanting Sword worn by a certain prince of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or the famous sword named Zhetian held by the head of the Lishan Sword Sect today. Swords are among the top ten on the Hundred Weapons List. According to legend, all these famous swords left in Zhou Garden were thrown into a mountain pool by Zhou Dufu, and that mountain pool is the legendary sword pool. If Jianchi really existed, it would be a monument erected by Zhou Dufu for himself. Those peerless famous swords in the pool are his achievements and glory.
All the practitioners who can enter the Zhou Garden want to find the Sword Pond the most. It may be difficult to find the inheritance of Zhou Dufu, but any of the swords in the Sword Pond is a magic weapon, which can make the practitioners fight Great increase, let alone what would it mean if he could inherit the inheritance of those strong men through those swords? How can it not make people crazy? However, no one has ever found Jianchi. No one has even found a sword in the Zhou Garden, which proves the rumor of Jianchi that those famous swords that disappeared must be hidden somewhere in the Zhou Garden.
With the passage of time, Jianchi has become more and more mysterious, and its status in the hearts of practitioners has become more and more lofty, even surpassing Zhou Garden itself, and becoming a true legend in the practice world. But, is it true that no one has ever found a sword in the Zhou Garden? Then why did Qijian and Liang Xiaoxiao walk upstream along the stream without hesitation after entering Zhou Garden? Why did Zhuang Huanyu go there too? Why was Chen Changsheng able to perceive that sword intent by the cold pool, where the demons' assassination was waiting for them
Whether in the human world or the Demon Realm, many forces have vaguely found out some information about Jianchi, or is it because someone picked up the scabbard of an ancient sword in the forest by the river many years ago? No, the real reason is because hundreds of years ago, a peerless genius of the Lishan Sword Sect once picked up a sword in the cold pool at the end of the stream.
The peerless genius of Lishan Sword Sect is called Su Li.
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But where is the sword pool? That cold pool leads to the big lake on the other side of the cliff, and the big lake there leads to the small lake in front of Muyu near the grassland, but there is no sword in these pools or lakes. If you simply and crudely connect all these clues together and connect these points into a line, you can see that this line points to the depths of the grassland. Does this mean that the legendary sword pool may be in the grassland
In fact, this is the inference of most practitioners. The footsteps of human practitioners and demons have trampled all over this Zhouyuan. Hundreds of years have passed, but the sword pond has not been found. The biggest possibility of the sword pond is that it is hidden in this grassland, because only this grassland is still there. Not checked. It's a pity that this inference can never be confirmed, and all those who entered the grassland on which the sun never sets failed to return. Therefore, those who have not entered the grassland where the sun never sets will never be able to see the real picture of the grassland.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked into this grassland, and they could see the truth, although they might not be able to transmit the truth information back to the human world outside the Zhou Garden. That sword intent beckoned them to go further into the grassland, as if to bring them to see the truth, but they saw Zhou Dufu's mausoleum, but they still didn't see the trace of Jianchi.
Now that sword intent is in his body. He was sure that this sword intent must have come from Jianchi. It's just that I don't know which famous sword and celebrity this sword intent belonged to hundreds of years ago.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so the wind passing through the mausoleum gradually became violent. The few green leaves that fell from Xu Yourong's sycamore tree were blown to the bottom of the boulder by the breath and stuck to the rain and snow, but at this moment they were blown up by the strong wind. The green leaf was blown by the wind, rolled against the ground, came to Chen Changsheng's feet, then floated up, touching the corner of his shirt.
chi chi! A sharp and sharp voice sounded, and at that moment, the sound of the wind and rain was covered up.
The green leaf was cut into countless strands by the invisible sword intent, and just about to fly, it was blown away by the wind and rain.
On the Shinto road hundreds of feet away, Nanke's rain-drenched face seemed to have turned paler.
This scene made her more vigilant and uneasy, because she had never seen such a powerful sword intent, yes, what she was thinking silently here was the word never, her teacher in the black robe didn't use a sword, and her father, King Mojun, didn't use a sword. Swords, even the Demon Commander doesn't use swords, but there are still countless strong demons who use swords, but she still... has never... seen such a powerful sword intent. This is just a sword intent so sharp, if the sword body is still there, how terrifying will it be? Hundreds of years ago, who was the master of this sword intent, who actually practiced the sword to such an extent!
The rain fell on the sword body of the dagger, making a pattering sound, washing away the blood stains on it, making it bright, like a mirror.
Chen Changsheng looked at the sword, his eyes were as bright as a mirror.
In the Three Thousand Paths, there are countless explanations for the sword intent, but only one is accepted by the state religion—the sword intent is the sword consciousness.
Sword consciousness is not the sword's spiritual consciousness, nor the sword's knowledge, nor is it a spiritual thing with life, but the information residue attached to the sword after a long period of accumulation of the sword user's fighting consciousness and experience. To explain it in a more understandable but inaccurate way: sword knowledge is the knowledge of the sword. Sword consciousness is information remnants, it can be said to be the essence of information, it is the crystallization of fighting consciousness, but it is not a specific objective existence, it cannot be calculated, and it cannot be simulated. It is only a feeling that is fed back into the human spiritual world.
That's what he was feeling right now.
From this sword intent, he felt absolute confidence, supreme sharpness, and contempt for the world. He felt this sword intent's resistance and even disgust to this grassland. He felt a strong desire for freedom. eager. Of course, the strongest feeling is joy, joy like jumping for joy.
In the beginning, the person who used the sword was gone, but the sword was still there, but then the sword was gone, and only the sword intent remained. This sword intent could not leave this grass garden, and was trapped, or imprisoned here, for a long time. For hundreds of years, it has always wanted to leave, and now it has discovered the possibility of leaving, so it comes to meet Chen Changsheng, like a bird about to be released from its cage.
It's just that he didn't know that besides the possibility of leaving, the ecstasy of this sword intent also had the joy of reconnecting with old friends.
That huge and terrifying shadow occupied half of the sky, and the other half of the sky was full of dark clouds. It was already night, and the light clusters on the edge of the grassland were dimmed. Zhou Ling became darker and darker in the heavy rain, like a huge tomb. Montenegro, if Chen Changsheng was not in Montenegro at this time, he would definitely think of the huge black sarcophagus in the mausoleum.
Let's leave together.
Chen Changsheng turned around and glanced at Xu Yourong, then said to that sword intent.
He looked at Shinto in the rainstorm, and at Nanke.
Nan Ke was looking at the Southern Cross sword in his hand. There was a clear gap on the blade, which was the result of the intersection of the two swords earlier. This sword is of course extraordinary, it is a famous sword on the list of contemporary hundred weapons, but...it is not as sharp as the ordinary dagger in Chen Changsheng's hand.
Every sword has its own strongest point? She woke up from the shock brought about by the sword intent and the news of the sword pond, and after thinking about many things, she looked up at Chen Changsheng, who was at the end of the divine way, and her expression became indifferent and cold again.
"So what? That sword intent is indeed very powerful, but in the end he was defeated before the two swords were broken. Do you think you can defeat me with this sword intent? Or do you expect to be able to leave Zhou with this sword intent? garden?"
She looked at Chen Changsheng and said, then opened her arms. The clear light illuminated the mausoleum in the rainstorm, her wings turned into streams of light and disappeared. Two maids, Hua Cui and Ning Qiu, knelt in the rain behind her, bowed their heads and dared not speak. They could only vaguely see their pale faces. Dao Sword Intent hurts badly.
"The sword body of this sword intent has turned into scrap iron, maybe even gray smoke, so it can leave the sword pool. The sword body is gone. A sword intent that can only be consumed but not replenished, you How long can you rely on it? Not to mention that sword intent is sword consciousness. With your current state, you can't comprehend this kind of sword consciousness at all. If you don't understand swordsmanship, you may not even be able to exert one-thousandth of its power. That being the case, why do you say that you can defeat me?"
In the rainstorm, as the childish voice kept ringing, Nan Ke's sword gradually increased without interruption, and his breath became more and more violent.
Chen Changsheng knew that she was not bluffing. If the realm of the sword user is strong enough, then no matter whether he is meditating or fighting, he is tempering his sword intent all the time, but if the realm of sword intent is higher than that of the sword user, then the battle will be difficult. Constantly consuming sword intent, it cannot be replenished.
"The most important thing is that I am not as good as you in sword intent, so why should I compete with you in sword intent?" After saying this, Nanke raised the Southern Cross sword.
She is still standing hundreds of feet away, and there is a long distance between her and Chen Changsheng. She has folded her wings, and it seems that she will not try to shorten the distance between them. The most important change is that she The sword is held with two hands. Her body is petite and even skinny. The Southern Cross sword is wide and straight, and she lifts it into the air with her two small hands. The picture looks a bit weird, like a child preparing to play with a big hammer. The contrast is extremely sharp.
Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng instantly guessed how she would use the sword, and realized that he had made a big mistake.
Since his greatest reliance now is this powerful sword intent, he shouldn't let her be too far away from him.
Different swords have different strengths, and a sword has many different sides. Sword intent is only a part of the sword. In addition, there is also the momentum of the sword, and the amount of true energy attached to the sword. Those are important components no less important than Sword Intent. Nanke's sword is to rely on the influence of distance on sword intent, forcing him to fight with sword power and strength.
A sword light illuminates the dark sky and the mausoleum in the rainstorm.
A faint blue sword light broke away from the blade of the Southern Cross Sword, dragging its fire tail like a meteorite, and slashed towards Chen Changsheng at the end of the divine way!
The knuckles of Chen Changsheng's knuckles holding the sword hilt were slightly white, and his lips were also a little white. It was unknown whether it was because of the injury or the rain was too cold.
A weak but extremely positive voice sounded behind him: "Use an umbrella."
It wasn't the sword intent who came up with the solution, the sword intent couldn't speak, the one who spoke was Xu Yourong. Chen Changsheng didn't understand why she would say that, but along the way, he knew that her realm strength, especially her vision, was far superior to his own, and most importantly, he trusted her very much. So without any hesitation, without any thought, he raised the yellow paper umbrella.
Following his movements, the sword intent entered the yellow paper umbrella.
Not entering, but returning.
He didn't understand why he felt this way, but he felt that this represented the true return of the sword intent, and even the whole world felt the return of the sword intent, the grassland became extremely quiet, the beast tide surged, countless monsters The beast let out a terrified or furious roar, and even the terrifying shadow in the sky seemed to fade a little at that moment.
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