Temple of Eternal Life, the Illusion of the World.
Jun Wuxie, who has no past memories, is experiencing the joys and sorrows of life, ups and downs here.
The time in this world has nothing to do with the outside world.
Here, he grew up from a young age to middle age, had his own family, experienced the great sorrow and joy of life; he tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, the ups and downs, the warmth and coldness of human feelings.
Decades of time passed in a blink of an eye.
He entered old age and then to his twilight years, watching his white-haired wife leave over the years.
He buried her with his own hands.
Lonely, alone.
He experienced the most unbearable taste in the world.
The world is vast and the eyes are hard to see a familiar face.
He felt that his deadline was approaching and he would not go out again.
I sit in the yard every day, look at the mountains and rivers in front of my house, and recall my life experiences.
Being in the world, you cannot escape the disaster of the world.
The ultimate belonging is nothing more than dust returning to dust and earth returning to earth.
This is the fate of the world.
But is it really fate?
He suddenly questioned the statement of fate.
Being in the world of the world, you are destined to be unable to break free from the fate of the world of the world and cannot transcend the world of the world?
"Is it the heart or the body that grows old in the world? The body that dies in the end is not the soul. The heart is eternal, but the body cannot be eternal..."
He whispered softly, his voice was old and hoarse, full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were very turbid, so his vision was a little blurred.
"If the body can withstand the erosion of the years of the world, even if you are full of the world, you will not be able to cut off this human body..."
Gradually, his eyes were no longer turbid, and with light, the wrinkles on his face were rapidly disappearing, and his hair turned into black hair.
"In the world, my heart has the intention of the world, and I will not be contaminated with the world's energy, and I swear to cultivate the human body..."
There was a bang.
He only felt a roar in his brain, and a tide of memories poured into his mind.
In an instant, he stood there on the spot!
"I am... Jun Wuxie... This is... the illusion of the world of the world?"
He looked down at his hands, no longer thin, but was very young. These were the hands of a pair of teenagers!
"The Sword of the Red Dust...the Sword of the World! The Sword of the World in the Heart is the Sword of the World, and the body is the Sword of the World, carrying the rolling red dust, three thousand floating worlds, but transcend the upper part, looking at the world proudly..."
He stood up suddenly.
With a clang.
The sound of a war sword burst out.
In an instant, the rolling aura of the world burst out, sweeping across the ten directions.
A sword energy wrapped in the red dust spirit rushed out of his body.
The sword energy is dazzling and vigorous, like a river of worldly rushing, and it also seems to condense the will of the whole world, and to cut off the strongest attack in the world!
There was a bang.
The whole world collapsed.
The heaven and earth in front of me were instantly disillusioned, and all the scenes disappeared.
What appeared in front of you were the military tomb, sword monument, and Zhenyu Tower!
"I didn't expect... you not only comprehend the meaning of the world, but also initially cultivated into the sword of the human world!"
There is unabashed appreciation in the mysterious woman's voice.
"Thank you for teaching the sword technique!" Jun Wuxie bowed his fists and said, "I feel that the power of this Hongchen Sword Technique seems to be stronger than the Seven Killing Fist!"
"The Seven Killing Fist is a growth martial art, and its highest peak is not weaker than the Red Dust Sword Art. This Red Dust Sword Art, which is of extremely high level, has long since left the category of martial arts, but belongs to the mysterious arts,
You cannot practice this realm. However, the Sword Technique of the Red Dust happens to be in the Red Dust to step into the threshold of cultivation.”
"So that's it..." Jun Wuxie was glad that it was the Red Dust Sword Technique. If it were anything else, he might not have been able to cultivate it. Thinking of the words the mysterious woman said just now, he couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is magical power?
Secret technique?”
"This is not something you should know now. When you become a saint in the future, you will understand it."
Jun Wuxie nodded and sat down immediately.
It is necessary to consolidate the mind of the world and cultivate the sword of the world at the beginning.
...
In the woods of King Jun Mountain, Jiuye has always guarded Jun Wuxie.
Now, he can't help but feel a little anxious.
It was noon now, and life and death at the foot of the King of Sect Mountain was about to begin, but Jun Wuxie was still entering into meditation.
"Uncle Drinker, how about it? Isn't he waking up yet?"
Uncle Bird is here too, and the showdown is about to begin, but the most promising person in their Sect King Academy has not been able to arrive for a long time.
"Mu Qianshan, where is your disciple Jun Wuxie?" He Jianyun's voice came from the foot of the King of Sects, resounding throughout the King of Sects, and flew up in flocks of birds.
"You want to pick up a waste that I don't want from Dahe Sword Sect. I even said crazy yesterday and made an appointment for a life-and-death duel today. But now I'm huddled and dare not show up?"
He Jianyun's words were very harsh and did not have the arrogance of the first sect leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Those who are familiar with the grudges of the two sects are not surprised.
He Jianyun and Mu Qianshan, if these two people can still maintain their demeanor when they meet, it would be strange.
"Qianshan, go."
The wine master waved his hand and said that he was here.
Uncle Bird sighed and left in a heavy mood.
...
At the foot of the Zongwang Mountain, there is a low mountain peak, but it has now been cut off from the hillside and turned into a life and death platform.
Around the platform of life and death, there are endless crowds of people on the stretching mountains, countless.
These are people who come to watch the fun in the capital, including ordinary people, casual cultivators, businessmen, senior officials or disciples from all walks of life, court officials, etc.
"Hahaha, Jun Wuxie really dare not come?" Sima Yuan stood in front of the Dahe Sword Sect, and saw Mu Qianshan alone coming down, he immediately laughed: "It is said that every generation of disciples of the King of Sects and Clans are very stupid.
In fact, this generation has produced a smart person, but he is also a coward and coward!"
"Senior Mu, I think your Sect King Academy might as well admit defeat." Chu Yixuan pointed to Xu Tuoling and Kongxu and said, "Let them come up and cut off their heads in public, so that we can make human head lanterns. Today's matter,
So I gave up, what do you think?"
"Don't you fucking fart!"
The little monk Kongxu was so angry that he exuded a fragrant smell.
Everyone was stunned. This monk who looked gentle and gentle actually swears?
Everyone looked at themselves in surprise when they saw it.
Kongxu didn't feel embarrassed at all. He was actually not a monk.
It was just that the vajra body blood was discovered by the Buddhists and Taoists, and he was forced to be a monk for two years. He refused to take the precepts and violated the precepts many times, so he was expelled from Buddhism.
"I didn't expect that during the Dahe Sword Sect's assessment that day, Jun Wuxie was not afraid of heaven or earth, but today he was timid and didn't dare to show up, nor was he afraid of laughing at him!"
Someone started talking about the surrounding mountains.
"It's really strange. Didn't he dare to challenge the elite elder of the Dahe Sword Sect that day? Why didn't he dare to show up today? Did he know that the Seventh Princess would come out to help him with a woman as a backer? Today, the Seventh Princess seems to have no
Come on."
"I heard that Jun Wuxie has been hiding behind a woman for the first time. When he was in Qingyang City, it was the seventh princess who gave him the title. In Juxianzhuang, or the seventh princess, and in Dahe Jianshe Sect, it was still the seventh princess.
Such a person is useless if he leaves a woman, haha!”
I don't know who sarcastically sarcastically among the crowd.
"No, my brother is amazing, it's not what you said at all!" Xiao Yueyao was with Su Lan and Qin Keqing. When she heard someone slandering her brother, she immediately fought back angrily: "You...you are just jealous of my brother's side.
Many beautiful sisters, but you don’t have them!”
"Little girl movies, what do you know?"
The person who spoke seemed to be touched by the thoughts and was a little angry.
"Time is up." He Jianyun looked at the sun in the sky and said to Uncle Bird: "Mu Qianshan, it's time to send your person to the road. Who will be the first to go on the road?"
Chu Yixuan jumped on the life and death platform, looked down at Xu Tuoling and Kongxu, and said, "I really didn't take you two small characters seriously. Yesterday, I decided to have a life and death duel. It was a three-on-three, now you few
One person. Well, you two go together, and there is no need for my two senior brothers to take action, I can kill you under the sword alone!"
"The surname of Chu, you are so arrogant!"
Xu Tuoling rushed to the Life and Death Platform and sacrificed a pair of crescent-shaped curved blades, rising and falling on both sides of his body.
"With two moves, I will kill you!"
Chu Yixuan's black hair flew, and he sacrificed his spiritual sword, pointed at Xu Tuoling from a distance, shook his wrist and stabbed forward.
A seemingly simple blow actually contains many changes and terrifying sword intent.
"The river rolls eastward!"
The sword energy turned into surging rivers, rushing forward, with a rainbow of momentum, and a sound of waves burst out.