Chapter 263: Since ancient times, flowers have never been beautiful for a long time
Several screams came from below the tower.
The dog was beaten with bruises all over his body, and Song Gudao quickly helped him up.
"It's almost done." Song Gudao said.
The dog coughed and said, "Can you leave a message before I go?"
Song Gudao glanced at the steps, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, just don't leave your name."
"I can't read. Chief Song can help me carve it. Just write..."
The dog thought for a moment and said, "Just write peace, peace, peace, four words."
"that's all?"
"Well, that's it."
Song Gudao nodded, and then raised the sword in his hand, flipping his hand to pick up a sword flower. After the sword energy fell, he carved the four words "Peace and Peace" on the steps.
The dog smiled at those four words, then turned around and waved.
"Gone."
He staggered out of the city. The city wall blocked the green mountains in the distance, and only a desolate scene appeared in his eyes.
Song Gudao sighed and turned around reluctantly.
But he didn't know when Chen Changsheng came. When he turned around, their eyes met.
Chen Changsheng asked: "When you turn around, you feel that what you did is not human?"
Song Gudao smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Yes, but I haven't done much of this kind of thing. I have a bit of a conscience, but not much."
Chen Changsheng smiled and then said: "I have been here for more than a month and am always idle. Chen would like to go out for a walk."
"Where to go?" Song Gudao asked.
Chen Changsheng said: "Outside the city."
Song Gudao thought for a moment and said: "The Demon Realm is not very peaceful, senior, it's better to be careful."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, smiled, and said, "There is no one here who can hurt me yet."
"Yeah……"
Song Gudao raised his eyebrows and asked a question he had always wanted to ask.
"Senior's realm is higher than mine, but how much higher it is, I can only rely on guessing. I don't know if senior can..."
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said: "Actually, Chen doesn't have much knowledge, he just said...well..."
He didn't know how to explain it either.
He simply stretched out his hand and said: "Tai Qing."
As soon as the words fell, Song Gudao's eyes revealed a sword full of murderous intent.
His eyes narrowed, and then he saw Chen Changsheng holding the sword and slashing it away.
A sword light shot up into the sky and slashed towards the sky.
The sword energy seemed to be hidden in the clouds, as if nothing happened.
Song Gu Dao only caught the flash of sword light in an instant. The sword was so fast that when he blinked again, he couldn't see clearly.
"Boom..."
There seemed to be a muffled groan from above the sky.
The clouds and mist above the head actually split in half at this moment, and a ravine was cut out.
Looking around, this ravine has no end in sight.
It was as if the sky above his head had been cut in half with a sword.
Song Gudao opened his eyes, and he, who had always been calm, felt that his legs were a little weak at this moment.
His breathing quickened, and when he looked at Chen Changsheng again, he saw that he had just calmly put away his sword, as if what he had done just now was just casual.
For Song Gu Dao, this sword deeply stimulated him. For a sword cultivator, such a sword seemed to illuminate the way forward like the dawn.
Song Gudao suddenly came back to his senses, he quickly raised his hands and said: "Thank you, senior!"
Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said: "Chen just has a technical itch, don't think too much about it."
Song Gudao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he laughed.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and said, "Let's have a drink together when we come back."
"good."
Song Gudao agreed: "I will invite seniors when the time comes!"
Chen Changsheng stepped out of the city, and in just a moment, he walked into the green mountains.
Song Gudao climbed onto the tower. He stared blankly into the distance and secretly clenched his fists.
This sword should be enough to shock the demon realm!
This also means, a little more time!
Similarly, Song Gudao kept recalling the sword in his mind, and at the same time looked at the ravine, constantly comprehending, and just a little charm was enough to benefit him for life.
"Who is he in the end..."
Song Gudao took a deep breath. He had guessed before, but after seeing this sword today, he didn't dare to guess anymore.
This is the most exaggerated sword strike I have seen in the past two hundred years.
It can be said to be...
One Sword Tianzhe!
…
On this day, several eyes in the Demon Realm looked towards the distant sky.
"This is……"
I saw a flash of sword light across my eyes, and after a moment of silence, the billowing clouds dispersed, and that sword cut the sky in half.
"The Divine Realm actually has such a back-up plan..."
"Isn't Jiang Shouyi dead?"
"It's not him."
"It looks like we need to think about it in the long run."
That sword was deeply engraved into the hearts of every demon, and they couldn't help but shudder, fearful in their hearts.
"Who could it be?"
The demons groaned in their hearts, but no matter who it was, they could not help but feel fear in their hearts if there was such a presence.
The original plan to break through the divine realm had to be revisited.
The dog crossed the vast wasteland and came to the foot of the green mountains. Dragging its tired body, it finally reached a piece of flat land.
He was so weak that he fell down and his breath became a little weaker.
When he was about to pass out, the dog vaguely felt someone dragging him, dragging him deep into the green mountains.
…
Chen Changsheng walked in the forest carrying a wine gourd, often taking a few sips of wine and looking at the beautiful scenery of the green mountains.
There is always more fun here than in the city.
After walking for an unknown distance, Chen Changsheng saw a deep valley stream appearing in front of his eyes.
The two mountains are connected at the top of the mountain, separated by a valley, like a gate to the sky.
"The beauty of the world."
Chen Changsheng smiled, raised his hand, and a thick bamboo in the forest fell down.
He jumped up and borrowed bamboo to walk in the river.
The lingering mist floats out from the valley, making it seem like a fairyland.
"Since ancient times, flowers have never been beautiful, and the moon has never been round. You can pile up gold and jade, but it is difficult to buy immortality. Birds can have thousand-year-old cranes, but it is rare to find a centenarian in the world. Life is busy, and death is endless. When do you want to wake up? Where do you want to grow up?
You have to grow up. Talking about fame, wealth, and splendid articles, you must believe that in the end it is all illusion, but it is only a dream. But looking at the history of history, who can avoid impermanence..."
Chen Changsheng hummed Guangcheng rhyme softly, and the rhythm echoed continuously in the valley.
He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, looked at the green mountains and green waters, and said with a smile: "The tree without roots, the flowers are quiet, who is willing to give up the greed for the world of mortals, life is easy, the boat on the sea of suffering, drifting here and there in search of freedom..."
The wine flowed down the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth, and he fell into the lake, into the valley, and then into this world.
Walking alone in the empty valley, life is free for a long time.