Li Hanxue's words made Jian Wenxin realize the demonic obstacle in his heart, and he finally understood the huge difference between the "sword way" that Li Hanxue understood and the "sword way" that he understood.
"Uncle Li is indeed a son of the times in Nebula Continent. He never regarded himself as a master of swordsmanship, but in my opinion, his understanding of swordsmanship has surpassed that of millions of sword cultivators in our entire Sword Burial Pavilion. Or the sword in Uncle Li's heart,
This is the sword that truly matches the ancestors." Jian Wenxin thought to himself.
Li Hanxue said: "Wen Xin, now there is an opportunity in front of you. Are you willing to try a sharper blade?"
Jian Wen was shocked and said: "The sword Uncle Li mentioned is..."
Li Hanxue smiled slightly, and a golden ball of light condensed in the palm of his hand, slowly floating in front of Jian Wenxin. Jian Wenxin stared at the ball of light, and saw the illusion of the heavens appearing in it, warriors making pilgrimages, and the emperor preaching,
A group of half-emperors danced after listening to the song. They integrated their own martial arts concepts into the beautiful dance. Sometimes it was like a strong wind blowing fallen leaves, or the sea tide turning into the first moon, surging. Sometimes it was like a spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things silently, and being as quiet as a virgin.
Jian Wenxin's mind swayed with the dance of these half-emperors. His face first showed a surprised expression, and then turned into surprise and shock.
"This is...these are the ways of the Half-Emperor!" Jian Wenxin was very shocked.
These are not ordinary warriors, but a group of genuine Half-Emperors. They all teach their martial arts concepts without reservation. Each martial arts concept can make any Supreme step into the realm of Half-Emperor. Originally, it was difficult.
Being unable to break through the Half-Emperor's Sword Questioning Mind at the Supreme Realm is like a struggling candidate who suddenly received guidance from a group of top scholars and was at a loss for the moment.
In the past, he had no choice, so he only insisted on entering the Tao with the sword. But now, there were suddenly too many choices, and Jian Wenxin was also confused.
"Uncle Li, are these the ways of half-emperors who have been defeated by you?" Jian Wenxin asked.
Li Hanxue shook his head: "Most of them are just people I met. I will show you all their ways. It is up to you to choose which path you want."
Jian Wenxin fell into silence. He looked at the half-emperors and thought about how to choose. He was indeed eager to enter the realm of half-emperors, but when there were too many choices, he would start to hesitate.
What kind of Half-Emperor Way is the strongest and most suitable for you? After hesitating for a moment, Jian Wenxin suddenly said: "Uncle Li, I want to take a look at your Half-Emperor Way. There should not be your Way in it.
Bar?"
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "You want to learn my half-emperor way?"
Jian Wen thought: "I want to see it."
"If you learn my way, you will become my disciple." Li Hanxue said.
"If Li Shuruo is willing to accept me as his disciple, then I'm really lucky." Jian Wen also felt a little moved.
But Li Hanxue smiled and shook his head. There was nothing wrong with sheathing his sword and becoming his disciple. However, the two disciples, Luo Yuan and Liu Su, had not been resurrected yet, and Li Hanxue was not in the mood to accept other disciples.
Li Hanxue said: "Let's forget about recruiting disciples. You are the master of the Burial Sword Pavilion and the face of the Burial Sword Pavilion. In the future, you will inherit the will of the Buried Emperor, but it is not appropriate for me to be your master."
Jian Wen knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly laughed and said: "I was just joking, Uncle Li, don't take it seriously."
"It's not impossible for you to want to see my Half-Emperor Way, but my Half-Emperor Way is not all my fault. Most of it is due to Xiaoya. If she hadn't kept giving me advice, I might not have been able to do it all my life.
None of them can enter the half-emperor realm." Li Hanxue said.
Jian Wenxin was very surprised after hearing Li Hanxue's words.
"Uncle Li is joking, right?" Jian Wen thought to himself.
Li Hanxue said very seriously: "How could I joke with you? I really owe my half-emperor status to Xiaoya. Without her, I wouldn't be where I am now."
"Does a peerless strong man like Uncle Li have to borrow the power of others?" Jian Wenxin didn't quite believe it. He was more willing to believe that Li Hanxue was an absolutely powerful emperor with no flaws. He was almost perfect, in martial arts.
There are no flaws on the road.
But in fact, the only person who can satisfy Jian Wenxin's fantasy is the natural emperor. The reason why Li Hanxue humbly said that without Su Xiaoya, he would never have been able to enter the half-emperor realm in his life. On the one hand, he cherishes his wife's kindness, and on the other hand, he cherishes his wife's kindness.
On the other hand, I also want to tell Jian Wenxin not to stick to the process anymore. As long as the same martial arts goal can be achieved in the end, there is nothing wrong no matter which path you take.
But the demonic obstacles in Jian Wenxin's heart still existed, and he had too many attachments that he shouldn't have.
"Let you see, this is my half-emperor's way."
Li Hanxue's thoughts moved, and a sea appeared in the golden ball of light. Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya sat on the beach and watched the sea. The ways of the half-emperor that Li Hanxue had learned in the past emerged one by one.
After Jian Wenxin saw it, he was deeply shocked and remained silent for a long time.
"The only reason why a Half-Emperor is not bound by laws or space is that only time can restrain a Half-Emperor..." Jian Wenxin murmured to himself, "So this is the way of a Half-Emperor!"
Jianwen seemed to have a clear understanding, and there was a faint sense of liberation in his body, and he was slowly freed from the shackles of the Supreme.
After a while, Li Hanxue said: "Wen Xin, since you have gained some understanding, I will leave. We will meet again when we have time."
Jian Wen was shocked and said: "Uncle Li, won't you stay for a while? Uncle Li has not been in Nebula Continent these years, and my mother often talks about you. Why don't you come with me to see my mother?"
Li Hanxue shook her head and said, "No, I will go find Qing Luo in the future and I won't disturb her today."
Jian Wen thought to himself, "Is Uncle Li worried that my mother will ask about my father again?"
Li Hanxue said: "That's not the reason."
"Uncle Li is now a powerful emperor, can he resurrect those dead creatures?" Jian Wenxin asked curiously.
Li Hanxue said: "Some can, but some can't. Your father was killed by the Human Emperor. If the Human Emperor had not proved himself and became an emperor, then it would not be difficult to save your father. It could be done with just a few clicks. But later the Human Emperor proved it
Dao has become the emperor, and the karma he carries is too strong, and your father is the soul of the Human Emperor, so it is not that easy to save your father."
Jian Wen thought: "I understand."
But in fact, the real reason is not just this, because the Human Emperor has not died completely, and Li Hanxue intends to protect him from death, so that the Human Emperor can be reborn according to Su Xun's will.
, so the matter of saving Jian Wufeng becomes difficult.
If we directly go back to the past to help Jian Wufeng resist the Human Emperor and save Jian Wufeng, then the remnant soul of the current Human Emperor will bear a huge impact, and this remnant soul is not enough to withstand such power.
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While Li Hanxue wanted to save Jian Wufeng, he was also thinking about how to save the Human Emperor's life. This was the real difficulty.
"Wufeng is my life-and-death friend. I will definitely save him and return him to the world of heaven. Just tell Qingluo to reassure her," Li Hanxue said.
After saying that, Li Hanxue left the Buried Sword Pavilion, and soon came to the West King's Realm. Looking at the vast and vast West King's Realm, Li Hanxue couldn't help but fall into the memories of the past.
Those comrades in the past all died at the hands of Murong Ling in order to escape. Now, so many years have passed, and the tragic scene of that battle is still vivid in my mind.
"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have finally become an emperor as everyone hoped. I have lived up to your expectations. It's just that the road to becoming emperor is long and not as simple as you imagined."
Li Hanxue also wanted to resurrect everyone, but he couldn't rush it. Emperor Qin Tian and Emperor Yu Tian had no choice but to worry about him, and Li Hanxue had no experience in resurrecting the dead, so he had to be cautious enough.
If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.
Li Hanxue's idea is to resurrect his father Li Qi as the first step. Although a hundred years have passed, his father will always be his father, no matter how high Li Hanxue stands. Moreover, Li Qi's power is extremely weak, so he must be resurrected.
It shouldn't be anything too difficult.
If Li Qi can be resurrected successfully, then he will start to resurrect more powerful creatures, and finally resurrect Liu Su, Luo Yuanlong, Zhan Ye and others one by one. When he enters the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, he can return to the world of reincarnation and bring Su Xiaoya, Gu Xiyu, etc.
Take it back.
But before all this, the first person Li Hanxue wanted to resurrect was a half-dead man - his son Li Ziyuan.
With a thought in his mind, Li Hanxue arrived at the Killing Valley in an instant. It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, with heavy snowfall and cold wind howling. The Killing Valley was no exception. Like most of the Western King Realm, it was a snow-white world.
Li Hanxue stood outside the thatched house and saw a woman in white sitting in the house in a daze. Her eyes were a little dull, as if she was mentally disturbed, but occasionally her eyes were so clear and transparent, and her watery eyes were charming and passionate.
The world is pale, cold and heartless, but her presence always makes people feel like there are peach blossoms everywhere in the valley.
Seeing Zhou Yuchen again, Li Hanxue's mood fluctuated slightly. He thought Zhou Yuchen had left Killing Valley, but he didn't expect that she was still here.
Li Hanxue slowly walked into the thatched house. Although it was freezing cold outside, the inside was very warm and pleasant. Zhou Yuchen heard the footsteps and turned around to see a somewhat familiar man. His face gave people a sense of déjà vu.
It felt like that, but I couldn’t remember who it was.
Zhou Yuchen said blankly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"You don't remember me?" Li Hanxue said.
Zhou Yuchen stared blankly at Li Hanxue for three breaths, trying hard to recall everything about this man, but her brows finally relaxed and she couldn't remember anything.
"I don't remember seeing you." Zhou Yuchen said, "Have we known each other before?"