My name is Jinyun!
"Jinyun?"
The moment he heard this name, Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded.
The person in front of him is actually the first person in the ancient swordsmanship, the founder of the Kunlun Sword Tomb... and the old friend Bai Muyun has been looking for for hundreds of thousands of years!
This person and him seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they are inextricably linked.
Now that I can see her true appearance, I am extremely excited.
In his excitement, he wanted to sink his consciousness into Longyuan and tell Bai Muyun about it.
However, when his thoughts changed, he realized that he was now unable to communicate with Long Yuan.
He frowned and raised his head, then he realized belatedly that the place he was in now might not be the real world.
Fantasy?
He subconsciously activated the magic method, but to no avail.
At this time, Jinyun spoke again: "You don't have to try, this realm is not an illusion!"
"Not an illusion? What is that?"
"This is the Kunlun Sword Tomb! The real Kunlun Sword Tomb!"
Feng Wuchen was startled, and then asked: "What is the real Kunlun Sword Tomb? Could it be that the one I stepped into before was a fake?"
Jinyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "The valley you went to before was just the place where I buried my sword in the past. Although the way of swordsmanship is criss-crossing, people can't understand the way! The real Kunlun Sword Tomb, the real key to enlightenment, is here.
At..."
As he spoke, Jinyun pointed to his chest.
However, after hearing these words, Feng Wuchen was a little confused and asked tentatively: "Heart?"
Jinyun nodded: "That's right! However, most of the people who enter this realm are mediocre people. They can't enter their own hearts, and they can't see me! How can we talk about enlightenment?"
Feng Wuchen said thoughtfully: "So, meeting you is the key to enlightenment?"
Jinyun nodded, with a hint of pride in the smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is natural, I am the ancestor of swordsmanship in all the worlds, and I can see through the thoughts of everyone who enters this realm... Only after seeing me,
Only when you face your own heart can you have the qualifications for enlightenment..."
As he spoke, Jinyun had already flashed and appeared behind Feng Wuchen, and gently placed his palm on Feng Wuchen's shoulder.
"What are you thinking about in your heart?"
"..."
Feng Wuchen was about to speak.
But I felt a palpitation in my heart, and then I saw the scene around me changing.
"Hey...are they the most important people in your heart..."
At this moment, what they were looking at was a luxurious house. In the house, two children were chasing each other, playing and playing.
Beside the two children, there were several beautiful and charming women with eyes full of smiles.
"Lai Yi..."
Feng Wuchen frowned even more tightly.
"This is……"
At this time, Jinyun's voice came again: "This is a reflection of your heart! Don't quibble..."
Feng Wuchen had no intention of denying it, and immediately said: "They are indeed my most important people, what's wrong?"
"Tsk tsk... That's ok! I actually married so many! I only wanted to marry two back then! Tsk... you're better than me!"
"Two?" There was some gossip in the corner of Feng Wuchen's eyes: "You can't be talking about..."
"Ahem..." Jinyun coughed twice more: "These are all old things, so don't mention them! There are more important things today..."
After saying that, Jinyun pointed to the women on the screen: "They are the key to your enlightenment?"
For some reason, Jinyun clearly spoke in an understatement, but Feng Wuchen always had an ominous premonition.
So I asked, “What do I need to do?”
"Ha... easy! Kill them..."
At that moment, the aura on Jinyun's body became extremely cold, making Feng Wuchen feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Feng Wuchen was silent for a long time, but his tone became much colder: "Tell me again, who to kill?"
"Kill the woman you love, the friend you cherish...it's best to kill everyone related to you! Is that clear enough?"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen turned around suddenly, his sword eyes were sharp, and he slashed at Jinyun with two sword auras.
However, the sword energy was only half a foot closer to Jinyun, when the latter's thoughts moved and it disappeared into thin air.
Feng Wuchen's eyes when he looked at Jinyun were filled with anger: "Sorry, I don't like hearing such jokes!"
Jinyun still had a faint smile on his face, which echoed the black cloth covering his eyes, making it look particularly strange.
"Haha... The great road is ruthless, and if you can't bear to kill people, how can you talk about trying to conquer the great road?"
The corners of Feng Wuchen's eyes widened slightly, and he tried his best to stay rational: "In the past hundreds of thousands of years, I am not the only one who has stepped into the Kunlun Sword Tomb. Could it be that every enlightened person has killed his entire family?
"
Jinyun shook his head: "Of course not! But you are different from them..."
"Me? different?"
Feng Wuchen pondered for a long time, and then remembered Jinyun's attitude when he first saw him.
The other party seemed to be waiting for him here on purpose.
So he asked: "You seem to know that I am coming? Tell me, how am I different from others? I deserve to be treated differently by you!"
Jinyun did not speak immediately, but pondered for a long time before speaking slowly: "Because all the people who came here in the past were mediocre! Even if they broke through the realm of Nine Cuts, they would not be able to reach the realm of gods, but you are different... you are
Among all the heavens and worlds, he is the only one who can possibly aspire to conquer this realm!"
"The realm of divine connection?"
Feng Wuchen only felt a little ridiculous.
He had indeed heard the so-called realm of divine connection mentioned by Jiuyou Sword Demon and others.
It was Jinyun who realized the Tao and created the realm of selflessness in sword cultivation in the past. He once said that the nine cuts in the realm of selflessness are not the end of the sword. The real end of the sword is the realm of divine connection!
It's just that this is just a legend. Even Jinyun himself may not have reached this state.
Moreover, he is just a person who is still struggling with the Nine Swordsmanship, but the other party tells him that in such a legendary realm, this pie is too big.
"How do you judge that I can reach the realm of divine connection, or have you reached this realm yourself?"
Regarding this question, Jinyun did not answer Feng Wuchen, but continued: "If you ask why, I have already told you! This is your only chance... If you nod, I can help you leave Kunlun and wait for you to be killed.
After getting rid of these mundane concerns, you can step into the Nine Cuts..."
Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "Do you think I will nod? If I aspire to the top of the sword, the so-called price of enlightenment is to sacrifice them... Then I would rather remain obsessed with it forever!"
"..."
After receiving Feng Wuchen's response, Jinyun remained silent for a long time, and then he let out a long sigh.
"Oh...I knew it would be like this! Sometimes, I really hate my temper..."
As he spoke, Jinyun had already placed his palm on the long sword behind him.
"Yin..."
In an instant, the long sword was unsheathed and the sword roared suddenly.
Feng Wuchen frowned: "What do you mean?"
Jinyun said: "From the look in your eyes, I can already see that it is harder for you to kill those women with your own hands than to reach the sky! In this case, I will let you re-enter reincarnation, and come back a hundred years later.
Give me the answer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jinyun's sword edge was already slashing towards Feng Wuchen's location.
Chapter completed!