Can Jian flashed with a bright purple light, exuding some sad and desolate emotions. At this moment, Can Jian looked like an old man in his twilight years, and the solitary grave seemed to be his old friend from the past. The two of them were talking about some old memories.
.
When the purple light of the broken sword bloomed to its peak, the solitary grave actually trembled slightly. This scene shocked Chu Ye, and an unprecedented feeling suddenly rushed into his heart.
That's not a danger!
Because of the danger, Chu Ye still had the idea of escape, but this feeling was higher than the danger, and it was the kind of person who knew he was going to die but couldn't muster the courage to escape.
How terrible!
Chu Ye looked at the lonely grave in shock, and a terrible thought suddenly came to him.
Will the existence in the lonely grave appear in the world?
However, this idea only lasted for less than a moment. A silver light suddenly burst out from the top of the solitary tomb, and then shrouded the area of kilometers in a kind of deathly silence, completely isolating this area from the outside world. This kind of separation space
The method left Chu Ye speechless. He didn't even know how high he had to be to achieve this.
Under the silver light, something strange happened again in the lonely grave. A long sword with silver light all over its body slowly rose into the air. The moment this silver light sword appeared, Chu Ye immediately felt like surrendering.
.It was not forced by the power of this sword, but the feeling of awe that naturally arose in my heart.
"This sword..."
Chu Ye forgot to breathe. Even the Chixiao Sword in his hand didn't have any unruly air at this time. It was as if an ant had seen a giant dragon and had already knelt on the ground.
At the same time, the ethereal sound of sword chants resounded in Chu Ye's ears, and there seemed to be whispers in it. Only when Chu Ye listened carefully did he understand the content of those words.
“If your heart is not dead, why worry about heaven and earth?
Nine calamities and nine difficulties, the Great Epoch of Immortality.
Perfect and beautiful, it is difficult for all living beings to abandon it.
The souls are gathered here, waiting for the first place!"
After hearing these words clearly, Chu Ye's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and cold sweat instantly flowed out, soaking the clothes on his back.
"how so……"
Chu Ye took a few steps back and looked at the silver sword with a pale face. Thousands of miles of heaven and earth, this sword seemed to stand in the center of heaven and earth.
Chu Ye had seen these words floating in the void more than once in his dreams. It seemed to have become Chu Ye's nightmare, and every time he thought of it, he would break out in a cold sweat.
What does this represent? Does that dream have anything to do with this sword?
Chu Ye gasped for breath, the rumbling sounds of heaven kept ringing in his ears, and the light on the silver sword seemed to bring him into that terrible nightmare again.
"No!"
Chu Ye roared and tried his best to escape from the nightmare. In front of him was still the same and lonely sword grave, the silver sword that made people feel awe.
Also, Can Jian has been showing a sad mood!
All of this seemed to have been arranged by someone, which made Chu Ye puzzled. Why did Chixiao Sword suddenly bring him here, and why Canjian felt sad. Could it be that all this
Was it all arranged by that silver sword?
After thinking about it, Chu Ye suddenly gained courage and asked with the idea of giving it a try: "Junior Chu Ye, I have met senior, and you summoned me here, but what do you want to tell junior?"
"Haha, little guy, you are quite smart."
Sure enough, after Chu Ye asked this question, the silver sword actually spit out human words. Chu Ye was shocked, but he quickly suppressed the countless questions in his heart and continued: "Senior, what are your instructions? If junior
If you can do it, you won’t refuse.”
At this time, the silver sword suddenly transformed into a middle-aged man of about forty, with long silver hair, a tall body, and sword-like eyes, which caused Chu Ye to have an illusion and he couldn't tell where he was standing.
What was in front of him was a human or a sword.
Suddenly, Chu Ye remembered something, and then his expression became very excited, and he could not even speak.
"This...could it be the legendary fifth realm of sword intention? I am the sword, and the sword is me!"
The most powerful swordsman once left a rumor that whoever can reach the fifth level of swordsmanship will be the first person in swordsmanship and the true swordsmanship supreme. But no one has ever understood the fifth level of swordsmanship in all eternity.
Realm, so much so that the fifth realm of Sword Intent has been sealed as an illusory myth, and no one can know whether it is true or false.
But the silver-haired man in front of him gave Chu Ye the feeling of being indistinguishable between swords. It was very similar to the description of the fifth realm of Sword Intent: "The sword is me, and I am the sword."
The silver-haired man suddenly smiled and said, "The little guy knows a lot about the fifth realm of Sword Intent, which is rumored to be a realm that can only be possessed by the number one swordsman."
Chu Ye couldn't suppress his excitement and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be that the senior is... the best in swordsmanship!"
"The best person in swordsmanship?"
The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, then threw his head back and laughed. The laughter lasted for a long time, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His laughter made Chu Ye feel a little unnatural.
After a long time, the silver-haired man finally stopped laughing and said, "Where is the best swordsman? Even if there is, I have never seen it. First, these two words are so beautiful, but all living beings are like an illusion.
Who can claim first place?"
Chu Ye's heart moved; "But senior has already understood the fifth level of sword intention, how can he not be the supreme one?"
The silver-haired man chuckled, revealing his white teeth as white as the moon, and said, "The person who said this is probably only a handful of people. It's the same with everyone in the world. Hearing the wind is like rain. Even if you see something with your own eyes, you can't see it with your own eyes."
It must be real, not to mention no one has seen it yet?"
Chu Ye was stunned. The silver-haired man actually didn't pay attention to the most powerful swordsman who was respected by everyone in the Sword Master Continent. How arrogant is this?
With a flash of his eyes, Chu Ye saw the two lines of ancient characters on the stone tablet again.
Who is the most respected at the end of the sword path? The sky is powerless and I am almost fainting!
Did he say these two sentences?
After a pause, the silver-haired man sighed softly and said, "Little guy, the most important thing I called you here is that I smelled the scent of an old friend and wanted to chat with him. Secondly, I also want to see you."
Chu Ye was shocked, old friend? Could it be referring to Can Jian? And what did the last sentence "I want to see you" mean? Why did he want to see him?
After thinking about it, Chu Ye pointed at Canjian floating in the air and said, "Senior's old friend, is Canjian?"
"Remnant Sword?"
The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment, but then burst into laughter; "Can Jian, this name is quite appropriate."
After saying that, the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly turned sad. He walked to Can Jian and sat down slowly. He said sadly, "Old friend, how long has it been since we last met?"
At this time, Can Jian's emotions seemed to be more intense. A slight sword sound came out, as if he was whispering something. The silver-haired man understood Can Jian's words, his eyes gradually turned red, and he cried a little.
Said: "I am too cowardly, living for hundreds of millions of years for a hope that does not exist at all. I'm sorry, my old friends, I couldn't fight with you."
Chu Ye was confused when he heard that Can Jian was actually talking to the silver-haired man. Although Chu Ye couldn't understand what Can Jian said, he could tell from the silver-haired man's expression that it was an eternal sadness.
Desolation beyond his reach.
Can Jian made a weak sword cry, whether it was comforting the silver-haired man or telling him about the hurt he had suffered. This silent exchange lasted for nearly half an hour, Can Jian suddenly let out a shocking sword cry, and Chu Ye fiercely
He stood up on the ground and stared at the scene in front of him.
At this time, the silver-haired man also wiped away the tears in his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground. His expression changed from sadness to calmness, and finally turned into determination; "Don't worry, old friend, I have never given up waiting for so many years."
.I believe that the person we are waiting for together will definitely appear, definitely!"
Can Jian showed relief and hummed again. Hearing this, the silver-haired man suddenly turned his gaze to Chu Ye. After looking at it carefully for a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "So that's it. No wonder you would choose this way. If it's true.
If it were him, there might be hope."
Chu Ye was at a loss; "Senior, I don't understand what you are talking about."
The silver-haired man laughed; "There are some things that you know now are meaningless. You only need to know that my old friend is far more powerful than you imagine. One day you will completely restore my old friend to his whole body."
, everything you want to know will naturally be known.”
Chu Ye was shocked. The silver-haired man's words confirmed his previous guess. Can Jian's identity was indeed not simple.
After thinking about it, Chu Ye said anxiously, "Senior, can you tell me what level of famous sword Can Jian is?"
"level?"
The silver-haired man glanced at Chu Ye playfully and said with a smile, "It's better for you to find the answer yourself. There are some things that my old friend doesn't want me to tell you."
What does Broken Sword mean?
Chu Ye glanced at the broken sword suspended in mid-air, and a thought came from the latter, which seemed to be telling him that some things still needed to wait.
Hearing this, although Chu Ye still had countless questions, he did not continue to ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "I understand, senior."
The silver-haired man nodded and smiled; "I can't tell you these things in advance, but there is one thing I can help you clear up."
Chu Ye opened his eyes suddenly; "Senior is referring to..."
"It's the fifth realm of sword intention that you mentioned before. Since the sword is me, I am the highest realm of the sword." The silver-haired man chuckled and put his hands behind his back, with a rather cynical tone.
Hearing this, Chu Ye felt extremely excited. Rumors about the fifth level of Sword Intent had long been spread in Jianzun Continent, but no one had ever really seen the fifth level.
After a pause, the silver-haired man smiled playfully and said, "Actually, this is not a secret, because I am a sword myself. What you see now is just my human form. That's why you can't tell the difference.
Come on, am I a human or a sword?"
What?
Chu Ye was greatly shocked. He had the ability to turn a sword into a human. He had never heard of this ability. How powerful is this silver sword?
Holy sword?
Or... is it a divine sword that only existed in historical rumors?
"There is no need to guess anything. When your strength reaches a certain level, there will be no secrets for you in this world. Well, I have finished talking to my old friends, and I will send you back to the outskirts of the Sword Tomb.
.Remember, don’t mention today’s matter to anyone, otherwise you will get into great trouble!” The silver-haired man’s voice gradually became ethereal, and he changed back to the silver sword before.
Chu Ye nodded; "Junior understands."
"Well, there's one more thing you need to remember."
Before the silver sword was about to return to the lonely grave, Chu Ye was told another piece of news that shocked Chu Ye: "When your strength reaches the sword spirit, remember to go to the gentleman's tomb in Daluo Jianzhai. There is something there,
May my old friend regain some strength."
What!
Can the broken sword regain its strength?
Hearing this, Chu Ye was greatly surprised; "Thank you, senior, for informing me."
The barrier gradually disappeared, and the lonely tomb became silent again. No one knew what a shocking and eternal secret happened here just now.
After Chu Ye was sent away from this place, a soft sigh slowly blended into the wind above the solitary grave.