On the top of the plateau, two silhouettes stand side by side.
But one is a sculpture and the other is Qin Nan.
Qin Nan remained motionless, as if practicing Zen, with his eyes closed tightly. But an inexplicable picture appeared in his eyes, like layers of sword waves undulating in front of his eyes.
At a certain moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the empty space in front of him, with deep eyes.
"The scene just now was definitely not what I imagined, but there is no image in reality. In other words, what I just saw may not exist at this time." Qin Nan thought in his mind.
This feeling was extremely mysterious, as if he had walked into a world that was not his own without realizing it, and was witnessing it as a bystander.
Suddenly, Qin Nan thought of the scene he got in the beginning, where he experienced the life of the Chunyang Sword Marquis, obtained the Chunyang Sword Intent, and reversed his life. Now he feels the same as before.
But this time, the carrier is the entire Sword Burial Plateau.
Qin Nan knew that this was a rare life, and if he could witness the life of being buried with a sword, it would be extremely important to his sword practice.
Thinking of this, Qin Nan closed his eyes again.
Sure enough, the scene he saw before appeared again.
Layers of sword shadows and sword marks are constantly engraved in the eyes, as if they are constructing a world, a world with only swords.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
It is the Burial Sword.
Qin Nan concentrated his mind and fixed his gaze on Zhan Jian. However, what surprised him was that the Zhan Jian he saw at this time was already a middle-aged figure, not his whole life. And his cultivation at this time was also extremely powerful, at least in Qin Nan's perception.
Among them, they are more powerful than the Three Saints of the Holy Mountain.
"Watch carefully and don't think too much." Zhan Jian suddenly said.
Qin Nan was shocked!
He always thought that he was seeing all this as a bystander, but at this moment, Burying the Sword's words directly shattered what Qin Nan was thinking.
But Zhan Jian ignored it and continued his actions.
He walked in the world of swords, but every time he took a step, the sword shadows all around him retreated and gave way to a path, as if they did not dare to block his way.
Burial Sword did not speak, and just moved forward as usual. Qin Nan's eyes were deep, and the shadow of the sword appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to remember this scene in his mind.
Soon, Burial Sword's figure quickly disappeared, and the countless sword energy and sword waves in front of him also disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Qin Nan's eyes fell into deep thought.
Is this the end?
In a daze, he seemed to capture something, but it was extremely ethereal and blurry.
"Do you understand?"
At this moment, the sound of Burial Sword appeared again.
In front of my eyes, all light and shadow disappeared, and there was pure darkness. Nothing even existed anymore, as if I was suddenly pulled into a void space.
Qin Nan's eyes were calm and there was no panic.
Although the change in front of him was sudden and difficult to understand, he had experienced strange things before, and there was no movement in the Eternal Sword Soul, which proved that there was no danger now.
Suddenly, a sword light appeared without any warning, approaching Qin Nan.
Qin Nan's pupils shrank, leaving only this bright spot in his eyes.
despair!
Life hangs by a thread!
helpless!
At this moment, various emotions appeared in Qin Nan's heart.
This sword gave Qin Nan a sense of powerlessness. All methods were useless, and he could not even think of resistance.
Even...for the first time, Qin Nan felt like he didn't dare to face it directly.
As time goes by, this cold light is getting closer and closer, like the bright sun on the east mountain, it is extremely bright, filling the entire space in the blink of an eye. There is only a blazing fire left in Qin Nan's eyes, except for this cold light of the sword, the rest
Everything disappears.
Even the power of the divine soul disappeared, and the Eternal Sword Soul and the Immortal Heart showed no reaction at all, as if they had separated from themselves at this moment.
It can even be said that all power disappeared at this time.
In a trance, Qin Nan's consciousness was wrapped in blazing heat, the darkness in front of his eyes disappeared, and the world was vast.
However, the sword did not fall after all.
Instead, everything went quiet.
In the confusion, Qin Nan looked ahead, and a figure slowly walked towards him, finally stopping in front of Qin Nan.
It is the Burial Sword.
"Do you understand?" This was the second time he spoke the same words.
"I don't understand." Qin Nan replied.
All of this is like a dream, illusory and illusory. From the appearance of the Burial Sword to the present, it has just come to an end and another sword has returned. There may be endless mysteries in it, but for Qin Nan, it is impossible to capture it.
"kendo!"
"Sword cultivator!"
"The person who uses the sword may only be a swordsman, but not necessarily a swordsman."
The sound of the burial sword continued to appear.
Qin Nan's heart suddenly tightened, and Qin Nan pondered over the words of Burial Sword.
Sword cultivators... In Jianzun Continent, everyone in the world is a sword cultivator.
But if this is the case, there is no need for Burial Sword to say this at this time. In a daze, Qin Nan seemed to have caught a flash of spiritual light and eviscerated his bones. It can be said that he has already taken half a step forward.
"What you just saw is my domain. I don't know who you are, but the fact that you are here proves that you have passed the Burial Sword Road and are qualified to stand here and integrate into the sword domain I created.
"Fu Jian said.
Qin Nan's eyes were burning.
Sword Domain!
This was not the first time he heard this title, but he had never really practiced to this extent.
That was a cognitive bias. He had always thought that he was unable to practice because he was not strong enough. But his trip to the Sword Burial Plateau made Qin Nan truly realize that whether it was the Sword King or the Sword Emperor, they were just cutting off their own path.
The power gained by finding another way.
The space they control is nothing more than the power given by the Holy Mountain.
It doesn’t mean that their cultivation is so advanced.
In other words, the power of the domain is the symbol of the transition from the Inscribed Sword Realm to the Ke Dao Realm.
"What do you think of the Holy Mountain?" At this time, Zhan Jian asked.
"The holy mountain pastors the heaven and the earth, the emperor is his slave, and the common people are like livestock." Qin Nan said.
"What do you think of the Holy Mountain?"
"Unless the saint dies, there will be no more robbers!"
"What do you think of Tianyuan?"
"The abyss of heaven is like a prison. When it is broken open, there is a new sky."
With each question and answer, the two seemed to be having a conversation across time and space.
For a long time, Burial Sword pondered.
He looked at Qin Nan blankly, and finally said: "It's rare for someone with your level of cultivation to have such an understanding of the world. Leave."
Qin Nan's eyes darkened, what does this mean?
After asking so many questions, you gave up? Is there no more?
What about chance?
What about creation?
Qin Nan was anxious: "Senior, give it a try. I have a very good understanding, and the Emperor is also good. People say that I am the Young Supreme, the only one in my generation. If you want to find a successor, you must look for me?"
Qin Nan felt a little embarrassed, but he worked hard for the opportunity.
After finally reaching the critical point, how could it just wilt?
Zhan Jian's expression was stunned and he glanced at Qin Nan.
"I underestimated you for saying such shameless words. I really want to know how your sword heart was tempered to be so pure?" Zhan Jian said.
Qin Nan was a little embarrassed.
"Senior, is there something wrong? You are a legendary strongman, but you still have to maintain a somewhat mysterious atmosphere. Isn't it just for the sake of inheritance that I appear here?" Qin Nan asked.
"Inheritance? If you wanted to inherit it, you wouldn't come here. Didn't this generation's successor of Burial Sword tell you that I left a secret treasure?" Burial Sword asked.
Qin Nan:......
No one told me this?
"But no need, Tao is different, it will not benefit you to inherit from me." Zhan Jian suddenly said.
"Then senior, what you mean is that my fun was in vain?"
Zhan Jian smiled inexplicably: "Isn't it enough that you can witness my expansion of the Sword Domain and my practice of swordsmanship?"
As soon as the words fell, all the images in front of him disappeared.
All the images were like time and space being reversed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.