“Is freedom wrong?”

“It’s nothing wrong to be born free.”

"Then why can't the spirit race step out of the desert?"

“…”

“Is freedom wrong?”

"There is nothing wrong with the mind."

"Are all the mistakes that have emerged for freedom?"

"Wrong is wrong, no mistake does not mean it is right..."

"I don't understand!"

"You understand, freedom is wrong."

"Why?"

"Because your existence is wrong..."

...

Before the shout could be conveyed, the rich evil spirit had already erupted—

"boom--!!!"

The Sword Lord, Juque, and Black Lotus Sword Demon were unable to escape in time in the narrow three peaks, and were almost swallowed by the explosion at the same time!

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During the explosion, evil power swept out, and Jianjun heard the still arrogant and crazy laughter at the last moment of losing consciousness...

“Is freedom wrong?”

[Born of freedom, if dust falls, it is bound; although there is nothing wrong, there is no real freedom in the world.]

"Why? I don't understand, why is freedom and I'm wrong!!"

[No mistakes in freedom, no mistakes in you; what is wrong is your persistence.]

"Is persistence wrong?"

[There is no mistake in persistence, but if you are attached to the wrong direction, it is obsession.]

"I don't understand...I don't understand!!"

[You are not understanding, but you are unwilling to accept the facts you already understand...]

"Then you say! What is the one who tied up freely?!!"

[What you can't let go of in your heart, what you can't loosen your hands, what you can't stop your feet, what you can't remove from your shoulders, what you can't forget in your mind. These bonds tie up freedom, so there is nothing wrong with freedom, but the truly free person does not know that he is in freedom. Can you take down all this? For the freedom in your heart.]

"Hahahaha! I can't let go! I can't let go!! It turns out that in the end, it was my fault alone! It was my fault!!"

Life is precious, and freedom is more expensive; but if the price of freedom is to abandon all emotions, memories, dreams and thoughts, is such freedom worth it?

I pursue the ultimate freedom all my life. For freedom, I walk out of the desert, but I can walk out of the world? Even if I walk out of the world, can I jump out of the world?

If there really is one day when he does this, who can share this joy of freedom with him?

If there really is one day, will he remember the desert passing that is so small that he can hardly see in the vast universe? The person in his heart, the sand in his hands, the familiar road, and the memory that is neither light nor heavy, will he wake up again: it is himself who has ruined the freedom he pursues with his own hands and pursues the things he has already obtained, but now, everything can't be returned.

"I was wrong..."

I have been obsessed with resentment for nine thousand years, and I finally wake up with one word today.

It turns out that resentment is not the common people, but only teaches fools to return.

The evil master's obsession and resentment that had been persisting for nine thousand years finally at this moment, he dispelled right and wrong, and realized when he was tired. Now, he only hopes to leave a glimmer of hope for his past sins-

"Sword Lord, you are the only person in the world who can catch up with the footsteps of the ancestors of the Spirit Clan. I have made too many mistakes in the past. Death is a gift from God for me. My mistake will not change anything because of my death... All I can do is to hand over this power from the eternal inheritance to you. I hope that one day I can help you to correct the people... Don't let the sorrow of the Spirit Clan repeat itself... This is my last wish, I hope you must accept it..."

Before the sword king could answer, a force containing the most mysterious law of time was integrated into the sword king's mind. Suddenly, the endless vicissitudes of the law contained on the law made the sword king feel full of compassion.

【Sword Lord will definitely live up to his entrusted responsibility.】

"With your words... I feel relieved...haha..."

In the dust, a figure leading to rebirth gradually faded away, and it seemed that I could still hear that step by step in the world and say calmly:

"Dispel yourself, forget freedom, and go through good and evil, but parting, I have already had sorrow in this life; I think of the will of heaven, the way is ruthless, the heart is boundless, and the heart is boundless, Ling Yin continues, but he has a strange road for a lifetime - I finally awaken, and my heaven is not alone! Hahahaha!!!"

Still arrogant and still aspiring and long-cherished wishes of heaven, but at this moment, there is no trace of force or attachment. I just calmly step on the mind of rebirth. When I am in the next life, I will definitely live up to heaven and earth...

...

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The three peaks of space dissipated, three sword shadows flew out, standing in the air with swords—

"It's strange, why did the evil Lord ignite a body of evil energy, but it was not powerful at all?" Juque found that there was no damage at all and asked curiously.

"Maybe, he is just a power at the end of his journey." The Black Lotus Sword Demon said disdainfully.

[The evil master has passed away, I still have something important to do, so I will say goodbye first...] Jianjun looked melancholy and after he asked to leave, he went straight to the desert...

...

In the south of the desert and above Tiansha City, the Sword Lord told Yu Yin and others about the death of the evil lord.

"The evil master has died, which is a good thing for the spiritual race, but the evil master comes from the spiritual race and is also considered a ancestor of my spiritual race. The spiritual race will serve him as the right position to comfort the virtues of his ancestors... But there is one thing..." Yu Yin decided to say, and at the end, she looked at Dongfang Fan, and finally knelt down.

[What is this? Get up quickly.] Jianjun was stunned for a moment and stepped forward to support him.

"I can't get up. Mr. Jianjun ran for my spiritual race, and even sacrificed his life to destroy the evil master. I set up a killing bureau to target Mr. Jianjun. The only way I can express Yu Yin's sincerity in apologizing for him is to express Yu Yin's sincerity in apologizing for him. Please forgive me!" After Yu Yin said that, the twenty sword servants behind him all knelt down and bowed their heads to the swordjun to apologize.

Jianjun didn't say anything else, but turned around and stepped out of the Tiansha Palace. Even if the fame and fortune behind him could not stop the long road to the world...

In the eastern part of the desert, the place where the old sword met the mysterious demon. On this day, the sword king strolled out of the desert and returned to the night city, but unexpectedly—

"The Sword Lord of the Unseen, such a great power..."

A sound of praise that was sniffed with a nose was full of sarcasm. The sword king had his eyes fixed, but he saw a sword man who was independent in the world in the wind and sand. His figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a fantasy, but it really existed with that small piece of land.

[This figure is...the way of thousands of swords!] Jianjun's heart trembled, and his excitement and doubt were in his heart: what was excited was that he actually met the strong man in the sword nine thousand years ago. What was puzzled was why the other party appeared at this time?

"Kill my tribe members and seize the treasures of my tribe. Do you think: can you still leave the desert alive?"

[If I really take this crime, I will be my accomplice.]

"Hahaha! You are worthy of the word "Sword Lord"!" The figure suddenly laughed happily, and when he turned around, the Sword Lord finally saw the true appearance of the Way of Ten Thousand Swords.

The flawless sword master is just like the flawless magic sword, with an extraordinary sword spirit and spirit. He knows extraordinaryness at the sight of the face!

"Your swordsmanship is rare in my life. You have no sword in your heart and cannot put the sword in your hand. Therefore, although every move you take is a peerless, it can only be a flash in the pan. Just because after one move, you have forgotten the move... This way of forgetting the sword makes me curious... Moreover, you have no swordsmanship, and all swordsmanships are made by pulling the spirituality of the sword. This has caused great damage to the sword itself, but the sword of the world is willing to bear the sacrifice. It is simply to regard you as the monarch of the sword. I am really curious: What is the state of the swordsmanship in the eyes of the sword?

The sword king was secretly shocked. The Way of Ten Thousand Swords analyzed his sword path to a depth of 99%. Most people basically didn't notice that the sword king had lost his sword path cultivation, but the Way of Ten Thousand Swords told the truth as soon as it appeared.

[I am not talented, and I once saw the whole picture of the sword acupoint realm. Later, I vaguely introduced a new level of realm. However, my entire cultivation was lost due to physical limitations. Only my understanding and control of the sword were better than before... I only had a short memory of the sword. I forgot all the sword moves in the past. I held the sword because I only had a sword in my hand, but my heart was empty. As the senior said, there was no sword in my heart, I was afraid that it was because my body had no idea what the sword felt in my heart... But I thought that as long as it did not hinder the concept of correcting the world's path, it was insignificant. However, the senior said that the sword moves of the junior were detrimental to the sword itself, but I didn't know. Please give me advice!]

Seeing the sword king so humbly seeking knowledge, the way of Ten Thousand Swords responded lightly, and then said: "People have a lifespan, and the same is true for swords. People have a lifespan. If the vitality is stopped, the lifespan will end. The sword has spiritual power. If the spiritual power is dissipated, the sword body will be there, but the soul will die. Your sword moves are all consumed in the sword. Generally, the spiritual power of the sword is limited and cannot be restored. However, some famous swords have spiritual power. This spirituality can automatically store the creation of heaven and earth when the spiritual power is depleted and continue the spiritual power. If you were not holding Zi Ming in your hand, you would be afraid that the sword would have died and sleep long ago."

【This... Why haven't I ever felt like this before...】

"It's not your fault. People are born in the world and don't know themselves. Why do you fight against the sword? Besides, you forget the way of swords, but you are afraid that you have forgotten it before you even notice the abnormality, so you naturally have no way to detect it... But you must remember: If you detect the 'sword pattern' appears on the sword, then the current move is approaching the limit of spiritual power. At this time, if the move is out, the sword will be destroyed!" The way of thousands of swords has aggravated the tone of the word "destroy", making the sword master keep this information in mind.

[Senior, dare you ask: What is the sword pattern?]

"Everyone has the texture of life, the patterns of plants and trees are on the body, the texture of human beings are on the palm, the texture of beasts is on the skin, and the texture of sword lies in the soul of the sword. A sword that will give its soul will appear three inches below the sword's mouth. The more complex the sword pattern is, the stronger the spiritual power it contains. With your way of forgetting the sword, the sword pattern you can see in the future is probably far better than me... It's time to say this, and it's useless to say it again... I hope you treat Zi Ming well..." The figure of the way of Wan Jian gradually dissipated. Although the sword king still had many doubts in his heart, he had no way to ask.
Chapter completed!