Chapter 2218 Heaven does not give birth to Qinghou!
The sword intention became more and more domineering, and Gu Chen could feel the aura of the sword intention that was willing to give up on others.
The person who issued this sword intention does not seem to be looking for a successor, but to show his power and domineering to the world!
It seems that no one is qualified to inherit his orthodoxy. He is arrogant and his heart is as high as the sky!
Slowly arriving at a thousand feet, Gu Chen felt a little incredible.
Chu Meixin clearly couldn't hold on anymore, but somehow she did something and managed to hold on for so long without any signs of exhaustion.
When I arrived here, in addition to my invincible momentum, my sword intention also suddenly showed a trace of sadness in my pride.
This trace of sadness is not eye-catching, but once felt, it expands infinitely, making people's soul instinctively mourn, feel regretful, and unwilling.
Everything around him became desolate and lonely, and there seemed to be some story hidden among them.
"No wonder Senior Brother Song would propose such a reward. I'm afraid he also feels this sadness."
"What happened to make a once powerful swordsman feel so unwilling?"
Chu Meixin murmured, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes, not knowing what she remembered.
"Song Jiancheng has a pure heart in the art of swordsmanship, which makes him more sensitive to the emotions contained in the sword's intention."
"Because of this, he was able to go all the way to the end, but also because of this, he was too affected by emotions and could not reach the end."
Gu Chen felt a little sorry for Song Jiacheng. He was a rare genius in swordsmanship. Because of his innocent heart, he was probably able to practice most swordsmanship like a fish in water.
But the sword master under the cliff has a different orthodoxy. His sword intention contains too many personal emotions. Song Jiacheng is like a blank sheet of paper, and he will never have the same state of mind as him.
Therefore, we can only stop at the depth of a thousand feet.
Then the question comes, why can Chu Meixin do it?
Gu Chen is inside Chu Meixin, and he can feel that every step she takes is determined, and the closer she gets to the end, the less confused she becomes.
Finally, Chu Meixin's feet landed on solid ground, and she reached the bottom of the cliff!
A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Chu Meixin's mouth, and she said to Gu Chen in her heart: "You have fulfilled your mission."
Gu Chen was slightly silent. During the descent, he somewhat understood why Chu Meixin could do it.
The despair, pain, and loneliness she has experienced are far beyond what the disciples of Jiange can compare with.
"No matter how cold it is under this cliff, it can't be as cold as the loneliness I felt when I first entered the Taoist world."
"I have practiced both the ruthless sword and the sentient sword. In terms of cultivation, I may not be as good as others, but my state of mind has been tempered enough."
Chu Meixin laughed at herself. When she was about to be unable to bear the sword power, she remembered her despair and pain, and suddenly everything was nothing.
What doesn't kill her will only make her stronger.
"If I had come to the Taoist realm earlier and untied the knot in your heart, you wouldn't have had to suffer for so long."
Gu Chen sighed.
Chu Meixin always thought that he had killed Lord Clumsy Sword, and the torment and pain in her heart were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For a whole hundred years, she has been suffering from despair, loneliness, unwillingness, confusion and other emotions. If there is hell under this cliff, she has already been in hell, so how can she be afraid of it?
"Having spent hundreds of years suppressing the dark turmoil, you will only suffer more hardships and suffering than I will."
"You didn't come too late. If you hadn't untied the knot in my heart, I wouldn't have been able to withstand the test and come to the bottom of this cliff."
Meeting Gu Chen again in the Taoist world made Chu Meixin let go of everything in the past, preventing her from sinking into darkness.
In her eyes, Gu Chen's appearance was like a beam of light, illuminating and warming her at the bottom of the dark and cold cliff.
This is the biggest reason why she is able to sustain herself here. Unlike her predecessors who were buried here, she has no regrets and unwillingness.
"It seems that this place is destined to be my opportunity."
Chu Meixin looked around curiously, and soon discovered that there were purple and green lights intertwining in the darkness not far away.
"That's where the opportunity lies."
Gu Chen said that the starting point of the sword intention was at the intersection of light. Because it was so close, the emotions belonging to the sword master were flowing everywhere.
I wonder if that sword master is the Marquis Yan Qing that the Dwarf Emperor is looking for?
Chu Meixin walked slowly towards the finish line. After taking a few steps, the situation around her changed, and layers of pictures appeared.
Some pictures show a young man holding a wooden sword in both hands, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a majestic weapon;
Some pictures show young men holding iron swords in both hands. They are extremely handsome and look proud of their peers;
In other scenes, there is a middle-aged man carrying a pair of purple and green swords. The sky cannot bend his waist, and the earth cannot bend his sword. Wherever the light of his sword passes, the sky and the earth are cut in half.
The men in these pictures are of different ages, but it can be seen from their facial contours that they are all the same person.
No matter what age he is, he is the most dazzling among the crowd.
Boom! Boom!
Among the many scenes, there is one scene with dark clouds and thousands of silver snakes. A young man holds two swords and is having a shocking battle with another swordsman in the heavy rain!
Gu Chen was attracted by this picture and became a spectator of this shocking battle, just like the countless monks on the edge of the battlefield.
The swords were shining like weaving, and the earth was full of ravines. The outcome of this battle was finally determined, and the boy holding the two swords won.
The young man seemed to have defeated a strong man from the older generation. This scene shocked countless spectators present.
One of them, an old man who was wearing rich clothes and seemed to have a high position, looked at the young man and let out a sigh.
"If the sky does not give birth to a Qinghou, eternity will be like a long night!"
Such a high evaluation was given to a fledgling young man, but the monks next to him did not refute it.
Gu Chen looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart.
Qinghou!
The place where they are now is indeed the burial place of Yan Qinghou!
The pictures that appeared around him were all memories of his life. He was unwilling to accept it until his death. This unwillingness turned into obsession, which made his memory not dissipated after a long period of time!
"Give up. If you don't practice Bayi Art, you will never be able to enter the realm of Taoist ancestors in your lifetime just by relying on swordsmanship."
In another picture, Gu Chen saw Yan Qinghou and the old man who had spoken highly of him before.
"Why not? If I learn the Bayi Technique, my swordsmanship will no longer be pure. This is not what I want!"
Yan Qinghou's heart was as high as the sky and he was unwilling to listen to the old man's advice.
"Among the eighty-one avenues, there has never been a mention of swordsmanship. If you are not within the rules of Hongmeng, you will not be able to attain enlightenment and become an ancestor. This cannot be violated!"
"Isn't there any way to change it?"
"Yes, if the Overlord Supreme takes action, he may be able to help you take that step. Unfortunately, Yao Gu's hegemonic body has long since expired, and the Overlord Clan no longer has a Supreme!"
"I don't respect heaven and don't believe in fate. It doesn't matter if I can't meet the Supreme Overlord. I can carve out a great road on my own!"
In the end, Yan Qinghou did not listen to the advice, turned around and left resolutely.