Chu Yang and Gu Duxing were walking on the road and had already experienced two snowstorms.
"Ten more days and we will arrive at Da Zhao." Chu Yang pointed forward with his whip and said with a smile.
Gu Duxing nodded silently.
The appearance of both of them is very different, and there is absolutely no similarity with their original appearance. Even the body shape, face shape, and the spacing and position of the facial features have all changed.
Now, even if Wu Yunliang was standing opposite, he would probably not be able to recognize that the person opposite was Chu Yang.
As for Gu Duxing, he was dressed in black, had a cold face, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk. Except for his different appearance, he had completely restored his coffin expression. At first glance, he told strangers not to approach him.
When we arrived here, we were already at the border between the two countries. From a distance, we could see many flags standing in the military camp, and a murderous atmosphere soaring into the sky! It seemed that the souls of millions of heroes who sacrificed for their respective countries were still half-clouded and half-mist.
Among them, the fighting continued.
"The scene here is really different." Gu Duxing was a little shaken.
"Yes, no one would have imagined that even the air here is filled with the smell of tragedy." Chu Yang sighed deeply: "Those people who enjoy life with fine clothes, fine food, wealth and wealth, do you know that here for
Their enjoyment has buried millions of dead bones? The ordinary life of men farming and women weaving without fighting against the world is also what these heroic souls long for most..."
"These withered bones have been buried in the ground. I don't know how many people's parents are still looking at each other at home. How many beauties are still waiting in the boudoir, looking through the autumn water and hoping for your return... But who can know that the person in the dream has already disappeared.
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Gu Duxing was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Boss, you seem to be feeling a lot of emotion these days."
"This is not emotion." Chu Yang looked at Bian Guan Zhan Yun calmly and said, "Maybe... this is the law of the Nine Heavens."
"The Law of the Nine Heavens..." Gu Duxing looked at the military camps of the two countries seriously, and finally sighed: "If I were the ruler of the Nine Heavens, I would not allow people from the middle and upper three days to interfere in the dynasty struggle for hegemony in the lower three days. Because.
...There are so many people lying here, if a master overturns them with one move, wouldn't it make these tens of millions of heroic souls die in silence?"
Chu Yang nodded and said: "Compared with the changes in the world in an instant in the middle three days and the upper three days, this lower three days is more like a real human world."
Gu Duxing suddenly stopped and murmured: "Compared with the changes in the world in the middle three days and the first three days, this next three days is more like a real human world."
Suddenly I had an enlightenment.
Of course, what Chu Yang said was not a real change in the sea; but those powerful people moved mountains with their hands and turned clouds with their hands; in the eyes of people in the next three days, wouldn't it be just a change in the sea in an instant?
Comparing the two worlds, Gu Duxing's state of mind suddenly broke through in an instant! When he looked at this ordinary battlefield again, a hint of respect suddenly rose in his heart.
And his cultivation level actually broke through again after ten days!
Second Grade Sword Master!
Chu Yang's eyes were smiling. Only when Gu Duxing entered the realm like this did he truly fit the word "genius". From now on, Gu Duxing's words, deeds and methods of action were closer to the one who shocked the world in his previous life.
Lonely guest!
But in this life, he will no longer be alone.
After a long time, Gu Duxing finished his breakthrough, opened his eyes, looked at Chu Yang, and said softly: "Boss... thank you very much."
"It's nothing." Chu Yang said calmly: "The reason why we took an extra detour and had to pass through this battlefield is to let you feel the emotions in this battlefield. Since you have already felt it and have been improved, we
It’s time to get on your way.”
"Why do you know I will gain enlightenment?" Gu Duxing asked puzzledly.
"Because the sword you practice is also the ruthless swordsmanship." A wry smile appeared on Chu Yang's lips.
"good."
"But the ruthless swordsmanship can never reach its peak!" Chu Yang said softly: "This is a detour. But after seeing this battlefield, you will have a feeling in your heart, that is...protection."
"The way of the sword is for protection!" Gu Duxing frowned and thought deeply.
"Xiu should underestimate this realization. After today, your swordsmanship has transformed into a sentient swordsmanship. Because you have a protective heart, Gu Miaoling's expectations, and our brothers, these are the motivation for your swordsmanship.
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Chu Yang sighed in his heart: If it were his previous life, someone could guide him like this...
"Here." Chu Yang threw a book towards Gu Duxing who was in deep thought: "Take a look at this book; you shouldn't need it anymore before you reach the king level."
Gu Duxing took it and took a look, and couldn't help but feel his whole body: "Wang Zun Sword Enlightenment?" He couldn't help but his thin body started to tremble.
This is not a sword technique, but a swordsman's spiritual practice. Every step and every moment is written clearly. This will play an absolutely complementary role in Gu Duxing's sword practice!
It is like having a guide on a confusing road. Just like a blind man, when he is trekking in the world, a walking stick suddenly appears in front of him.
If you follow this practice, you will not go astray along the way!
And what Gu Duxing doesn't know is...this King's Sword Enlightenment does not belong to anyone, but belongs to part of the Nine Tribulations Sword Spirit's enlightenment.
If he continues with this practice, although Gu Duxing's path of practice is not as good as that of Chu Yang, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, he will be the pinnacle swordsmanship in the entire Nine Heavens Continent!
After walking for a few more days, the two finally entered the territory of Da Zhao, and slowly, villages and towns appeared along the way.
And each rumor started from here and started making noise in the dust.
At noon, Chu Yang and Gu Duxing entered a restaurant and ordered a few side dishes to relieve their sleepiness.
The small restaurant is already full of guests, almost all of them are wealthy people with swords and swords. They are all talking loudly. With the clothes of the two of them, they are inconspicuous in this restaurant, just like water drops melting into the sea.
But gradually, a piece of news caught their attention.
"Did you know? The Nine Heavenly Treasures Wentian Sword has been born!"
"Tch, this is nothing new. I already knew it."
"Wentian Sword... Legend has it that it was the portable weapon of the martial saint Ji Wentian eight thousand years ago... What if... among them, it is said that Ji Wentian's martial arts secrets and swordsmanship insights are hidden... ah..."
"Once you get this kind of magical object, you will be the future martial saint... Oh my god."
"Ah? Wentian Sword? Martial Saint? Tell me, tell me. Waiter, bring another pot of good wine and two plates of beef to this table!" The conversation at this table attracted the attention of the table next to it, and suddenly some people were beaming.
The two came together, and after a while, the two tables became one.
"Well, this Wentian Sword is really a peerless treasure. Legend has it that a few days ago, someone was holding the Wentian Sword. With just one stroke, the sword of Zhang Dahu, the great hero of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, split into two pieces. Then with another stroke, Zhang Dahu's sword became two pieces.
It turned into two pieces... It's really a magic weapon." The person who said it was beaming, talking and gesticulating, his eyes were shining, and his face was flushed with excitement, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"That's that, otherwise how could it be a Martial Saint weapon?" The person listening looked fascinated.
"Whenever I can see it with my own eyes, my life will be worthwhile..."
"That's right..." Many people in the restaurant echoed, each with their own thoughts.
"I wonder where the owner of the Wentian Sword is now?" This question is what everyone wants to know the most.
"I don't know, but the master of the Wentian Sword will definitely be in trouble every step of the way after the identity of the Wentian Sword is exposed. Judging from the traces of killings along the way, it should be... heading towards Zhongzhou."
"Oh..." Many people said meaningfully...
"Ha, do you only know that the Wentian Sword was born?" Someone suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know why the Wentian Martial Saint Ji Wentian fell eight thousand years ago?"
"The reason for the fall of the Martial Saint?" Many people turned around and saw a middle-aged man in black robes occupying a table by himself, with a complacent look on his face.
"Speaking."
"Oh, I'm so short of money..."
"Waiter! Serve the wine! Serve the good wine, serve the good food!" Someone shouted, with the spirit of spending money like water: "Brother, please give me a favor, how about a drink?"
"Okay, okay, ha."
"Excuse me, please ask Tianwu Sheng..."
"Speaking of Wentian Martial Saint, it's like a child without a mother, so it's a long story." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a sigh on his face: "... Legend has it that eight thousand years ago, there was a man
Martial Saint Gong participates in creation, and his cultivation is astonishing in the past and today; that is Wentian Martial Saint Ji Wentian! However, the world is bound to gather together, and at that time, it is not just Wentian Martial Saint Ji Wentian who leads the way..."
"There is another person? Is it comparable to the Martial Saint?"
"Hmph! At that time, one sword and one sword were equally famous in the Nine Heavens. It was the same reward for hundreds of years of romance, and the same name for thousands of years! The other person is the Huangquan Sword Saint Xia Huangquan!" The middle-aged man in black robe drank loudly.
A sip of wine.
"Huang Quan Sword Saint Xia Huang Quan..." Everyone gasped. Although they had no idea who this Huang Quan Sword Saint was, they were all in awe when they heard that this Sword Saint was as famous as Wentian Martial Saint.
Although I didn’t know who the so-called Wentian Martial Saint was before this - but you are just ignorant, what can you say?
"Do you know?" The middle-aged man in black robe was chewing beef and drinking wine, and he was very happy: "The two top masters at that time were enemies of life and death, and they were irreconcilable!"
"Ah? Is this happening?"
"That's right! Wentian Martial Saint and Huangquan Sword Saint have been fighting endlessly for hundreds of years. Finally one day, the two met for a life-and-death battle..." The middle-aged man in black robe said solemnly.
"Decisive battle of life and death..."
"Yes! It was a life-and-death battle." The middle-aged man in black robe sighed and said: "That battle was really earth-shattering, the whole world was dimmed, the sun and the moon were dim! The three days above were directly knocked down, and the three days above were ten.
Several large mountains were completely flattened! It is the plain of chaos three days ago!" The middle-aged man in black robe said with force and reason.
"Awesome!" Everyone's eyes lit up with admiration when they heard this.