It was so quiet that Bai Yunsheng could hear his own heartbeat, which was filled with fear and anger.
An indescribable emotion rushed straight to Guanfa, making his consciousness go blank for a short time.
After a while, Sichikon's gentle voice broke the monopoly of silence and said:
"This relic is too fragile for my will to descend on it, and you can only enter this level, so I am using Xiqi Wu's relic to meet you. Speaking of which, Xiao Wu is also a rare person in the clan.
It’s a pity that God is jealous of talented people.”
"thump."
Bai Yunsheng knelt firmly on the ground, kowtowed loudly, and said respectfully:
"Disciple Bai Yunsheng, please pay respects to the ancestor! Just now, the disciple was angry with the ancestor and asked the ancestor to punish him."
Unlike when he saw Xiqiyu, Bai Yunsheng's words were filled with 100% respect and awe.
Because in front of him at this moment is the Lord of Limai, one of the Seven Sons of Xiqi whose name will go down in history in the Palace of Eternal Life!
Although Xiqiyu is the leader of the sect, there is absolutely no comparison with Xiqi Kong.
"I just had a thought in my remnant soul, and I have already flown into soot," Xiqikong smiled and stepped forward to lift Bai Yunsheng up with his own hands, saying, "You have been recognized by the Sword of Eternal Life and awakened the spirit of the underworld. You will definitely be the top of the clouds one day."
Why do people need to salute my pile of loess?"
Bai Yunsheng was quite surprised.
He was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he entered the martial arts world, and he had gone to all the great mountains and sects successively, and he had been framed by all kinds of strict rules. He had seen too many elders who were either hidden in the world or born in the world, but such a humble and powerful one
Still the first one.
There was no artificiality in Xiqikong's words and deeds, and Bai Yunsheng could clearly feel his sincerity and kindness.
Moreover, what is the Spirit of Underworld?
After a while, Bai Yunsheng still bowed and said:
"The ancestors rewarded you."
"Hahaha, come on, let's talk somewhere else."
Xiqikong picked up Bai Yunsheng and stepped into the wooden house.
The light in the room is clear, the things are simple, and it is spotless. An old man and a young man sit opposite each other at a square table, scooping out two bowls of tea. The aroma of the tea rushes into the nose along with the hot air, refreshing and refreshing.
"I have been waiting here for you for five hundred years, and finally my wait was not in vain."
Xiqikong said with a smile, and scooped out another bowl of tea for Bai Yunsheng.
"Five hundred years? Have I lived that long?"
Bai Yunsheng was puzzled, staring at the tea in the bowl without responding, thinking to himself, it would be great if this was wine.
Xiqikong's black pupils shone with wisdom as he continued:
"Including the time you slept in the Palace of Eternal Life, it's exactly five hundred years."
Bai Yunsheng stopped holding the tea bowl and asked:
"I still slept in the Palace of Eternal Life for a long time?"
He has begun to get used to this peaceful atmosphere and speaks more relaxedly.
"Yes," Xi Qikong nodded, "I heard that when the Sword of Eternal Life chose you, you were still a baby, and the time you slept was the time when you merged. Now the spirit of the underworld in your body has awakened and is completely integrated with the holy sword.
, this kind of opportunity cannot even be imagined by seven of us."
Bai Yunsheng was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he turned to ask: "Ancestor, what is this spirit of the underworld?"
Xiqi Kong took a sip of tea and said casually: "I don't know this either. I just heard from Master that there are only a handful of people who have opened it in the history of the Hall of Eternal Life."
Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but think to himself: "It's really strange that there are things you don't know."
"Yunsheng, this is more appropriate to call you." Xiqikong put down the blue and white porcelain bowl, changed the subject, and said, "The time I set for borrowing Xiao Wu's body was five hundred years, and now it's just right. How about getting this
What does black karma feel like?”
Bai Yunsheng was a little confused for a moment when he was asked. He entered the remains to accept the inheritance with excitement. He never expected that he would be sitting here drinking tea and chatting like this.
He pondered for a moment and replied:
"It devours everything and is very powerful."
"But it's also eating away at your life."
Xiqi Kong's words made Bai Yunsheng speechless for a moment.
Then he changed the subject and asked again: "Have you ever thought about giving it up?"
"give up?"
Bai Yunsheng was extremely surprised by his ancestor's words, because he had never thought of giving up this black karma, either subjectively or objectively.
His expression was like a default answer.
"If you give it up, you won't have to worry about running around for the world every day, and you can live freely."
Xiqi Kong spoke calmly, without temptation or test.
"Let go...live freely..."
This plain and calm sentence made Bai Yunsheng feel confused.
Yes, he already knows who he is. Isn't this the biggest wish in his heart?
Now that your wish has come true, is it necessary to continue with other things?
Bai Yunsheng asked himself, since he had shouldered the heavy responsibility of destroying God, he had been wandering in the dangerous abyss all the time, and there was very little fun in his life. Even when he was alone in the end, he only felt lonely and cold in his heart.
"Should I give up?"
A soft question echoed in Bai Yunsheng's mind, and his eyes fell on the tea bowl, hesitating and flickering.
But just a moment later, Bai Yunsheng gave a definite answer: "No! Ancestor, I don't want to give up yet. I still have a lot of things to do."
Xiqikong's face remained unchanged, showing neither disappointment nor appreciation. He continued to drink tea calmly and said with a smile:
"Very good. To cultivate Limai, you need to base your practice on obsession. The deeper the obsession, the harder it will be to practice, but the realm you will reach will be stronger. The thoughts in your heart are all-encompassing, and your thoughts are persistent, as deep as the abyss, so
Only then can you open the Li Meridian."
Bai Yunsheng was so confused by what he said that he stretched out his fingers and scratched his head.
The expression on Xiqikong's face was like the clear sky on the grassland. Whether he was smiling or not, he was always so calm and calm.
Looking at the foggy Bai Yunsheng, he continued to say calmly: "The seven meridians of immortality, each of our seven brothers inherits one of them according to their talents. Among them, the Ren and Du meridians are the strongest, and they were cultivated by my senior brother and fourth senior brother.
.I am the last disciple accepted by the master, the youngest, and the Li meridian I inherited is also the weakest of the seven meridians."
Upon hearing the word weakest, Bai Yunsheng's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and then returned to normal. He was naturally a little disappointed, although he tried to make the feeling fleeting.
Xiqikong didn't realize it, and while scooping tea, he said:
"The power of this black karma has changed its course against the heavens, causing the Palace of Eternal Life to be cursed by heaven. Master once said that the way to resolve the curse lies in the seven meridians. But it is a pity that our talents are limited and we will not be able to cultivate it in this lifetime.
If it works, I will eventually have to sit down and pass away."
Speaking of this, Xiqikong's peaceful face showed a rare hint of disappointment.
Bai Yunsheng said in shock: "You hope I can find a way to solve the curse?!"
What old monsters like Xiqikong and others can't accomplish, how far can he go with this little information?
"No, I am only responsible for preaching. Practicing is your own business."
Xiqikong really doesn't look like an old-timer at all.
In every inheritance in the world, the elders are full of expectations and blessings for the younger generations, but Bai Yunsheng didn't feel any of it from him.
Bai Yunsheng took another sip of tea, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Please give me advice, ancestors."
Xiqi Kong straightened the tea bowl and smiled warmly:
"The way to separate the meridians is all about cultivating the mind. Its moves are both extremely strong and extremely weak, extremely simple and extremely complex."
When Bai Yunsheng heard these ignorant words, he frowned and wrinkled his nose.
Xiqikong continued: "It is extremely simple because there are only three sword techniques in Limai. It is extremely complicated because each sword technique has one thousand two hundred and thirty variations. I have spent my whole life and still cannot understand the third move."
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Bai Yunsheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He had mastered two moves in so many years, so how could he still play?
Xiqikong said again: "I have looked down upon the world throughout my life. I have drawn the sword in my hand eleven times in total. I have not won once or lost once. This is the weakest and the strongest."
Bai Yunsheng felt that his IQ was being greatly tested at this moment, and he stayed for a while before asking:
"Ancestor, if my disciple is stupid, why should I neither win nor lose?"
"The sword technique of Li Mai is called Returning to the Dust. When this sword technique is strong, it becomes strong, and when it is weak, it becomes weak. When it is strong, it is sharp and sharp, but when it is weak, it disappears without a trace. In this way, there is no loss, no victory, no defeat, no victory. This is the way of Li Mai.
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Bai Yunsheng heard every word of Xiqikong's explanation clearly and clearly, but he didn't understand a word in his heart, which was a little hard to accept for a while.
In the disputes between rivers and lakes, if there is no victory or defeat, how can there be success or failure? If there is no success or failure, what should we pursue? Then what kind of order is there in this world? Isn't it out of order and chaotic?
Xiqikong knew very well what Bai Yunsheng was thinking. He sipped the tea carefully and said indifferently:
"The choice of you is God's will. Since it is a matter of destiny, you don't need to worry about it. When the channel comes, the water will come."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and said, "Hoo!" The wooden house disappeared in an instant.
The day turns to black, the grass is still and luxuriant, and the stars above us shine brightly.
Bai Yunsheng reacted quickly. He suppressed the confusion in his heart and looked up at the twinkling stars. He was stunned for a moment.
He has never seen such a vast sea of stars.
Xiqikong's figure disappeared at some point, but his voice floated from the sky:
"I am now teaching you the Three Swords of Guichen. The Heart Method of Limai has been completely integrated into the swordsmanship. You will be able to understand it in the future."
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng was so shocked by the sea of stars that he could only hear half of the words, "Hoo!" He felt a sudden strong wind beside his ears, accompanied by screams. Suddenly, his whole body was thrown into the sky by an unparalleled force.
The starry sky.
"The emperor's hegemony is like smoke, and his fame and wealth, life and death, all turn into dust. His obsession is so deep that Li Mei would choose him. Is this God's will?"
In the wilderness, Xiqikong looked at the stars alone, and his words were filled with a thousand percent melancholy.
"Perhaps Kunlun should have disappeared into history long ago."
The sound was shattered, leaving only an eternal sigh.