I want to embrace the moon for nine days

The past events revealed by the Six Emotions Sword Master caused many powerful monster clan members to feel an inexplicable emotion in their hearts.

"Even if I gave up the opportunity, can I still become the mighty general I am today?"

"Perhaps it is precisely because he had that kind of state of mind back then that he has now become the leader of the Northern Border of the Middle-earth, whose strength is greater than that of the Six Emotions and whose influence far exceeds that of the Fierce Emotions Dao!"

Hu Buzhi could not understand what kind of mood Zhang Yannian was in when he gave the opportunity of Lieqing Dao to an old man.

He did not feel any admiration in his heart, only anger.

This Zhang Yannian is so insidious. He had set up a plan in Dongzhou more than a hundred years ago to buy favors from others!
The moment he saw the Six Emotions Sword Master swing his sword again, his entire body suddenly turned back to his original form.

The huge nine-tailed white fox, covered in a dreamy rain of fragrant flowers, appeared behind the Six Emotions Sword Master at a dreamlike speed and bit him.

Unexpectedly, when the Six Emotions Sword Master slashed through the air with his sword, the entire person also disappeared.

Even though Hu Buzhi was an expert in the art of entering and exiting dreams, and had mastered extremely abstruse illusions, and had cultivated the immortal magical power of dreamy fragrant flowers, he could not tell whether his disappearance was caused by an illusion or some other method such as space travel.

Everything around was normal, without any unusual fluctuations.

But when the Six Emotions Sword Master disappeared, he even took Ma Jiugong with him.

It is difficult to describe Ma Jiugong's experience at this time in words.

If I have to use a metaphor to describe it, the moment his wrist was grabbed by the Six Emotions Sword Master and pulled away, he felt that everything around him had disappeared.

The bright moon in the night sky, the mountains and rivers, the lakes and bamboo forests, the monster courtyards, and the figures of all the powerful men, have all disappeared.

Looking around, everything around me is just various ripples.

Where the bright moon was, there are only waves left; where the stars in the sky are, there are only ripples left; where the mountains and rivers are, there are only slowly undulating waves left.

The place where many powerful people were originally located was even more strange, as if there was nothing there.

But all kinds of ripples are converging towards those gaps.

Ma Jiugong felt that he had also turned into a ripple, being rolled up by countless ripples and rushing towards one of the empty spots.

When these ripples collided, a nine-tailed white fox appeared in the empty spot, with dreamy fragrant flowers surrounding its body and eyes like spitting out angry flames.

Ma Jiugong shouted in his heart: "Where has the Six Sensations Sword Master gone? And the shameless old thief Ma Jiugong has stolen so many treasures from my family, why doesn't he dare to fight me?"

No, isn’t that right? Am I not Ma Jiugong?
Why does my inner voice seem to not be my inner voice? Is this... Hu Buzhi?

The moment Ma Jiugong had this realization, he felt his wrist being pulled again.

The Six Emotions Sword Master once again took him and transformed into ripples, which mixed and reorganized with the ripples between heaven and earth, transforming into a spider banshee. Her upper body was extremely enchanting, while her lower body was a gigantic purple-black spider.

"This princess can take advantage of today's incident and make some money, but Zhang Yannian is no small matter."

"Oh, that guy holding the heavy sword is really fierce. This princess doesn't need to hit too hard or be too aggressive. If I get it, it's a pleasant surprise. If I don't, it's okay..."

Ma Jiugong once again felt that all the thoughts that came to his mind seemed to come from Princess Wanqing of the Pansi Demon Kingdom.

When he was dragged away this time, he finally remembered a very secret record of Confucianism about the Way of Fiery Passion.

Most of the martial arts masters who studied the mysteries of the mind in ancient times believed that spiritual growth is divided into internal and external factors.

Internal factors are an unchanging innate gift and an immortal truth between heaven and earth. External factors are the intertwined changes of all things, and the impact they have on a person is extremely coincidental.

However, the founder of the Lieqing Dao believed that humans, at the beginning, had no inner cause of immortality.

Man is nothing but the sum of social relations, and all components of the human heart are nothing but a coincidence of the intersection and collision of various auras in the space and time of heaven and earth at this moment.

The human heart is a random thing that will change completely depending on external things.

It’s just that sometimes, a mind that has been completely changed and reorganized still seems to have many similarities with the previous mind, so it gives people the illusion that only some parts are changing slowly.

Naturally, this statement was regarded as unorthodox at the time, and was even directly criticized as heresy. It was believed that this statement completely denied the autonomy and independence of the mind, devalued the mind to nothing, and was a pessimistic idea that made the mind and life nihilistic.

But in fact, those who feel pessimism and nihilism from this concept first of all assume that the mind should have a noble and independent subject, and feel sad from the decline of this subject. Such people will not become the true followers of the way of passionate love.

The core of the Lieqing Dao back then was actually the most passionate person in the world who loved to explore the mysteries of the mind.

Should I feel empty just because my existence is a coincidence?

But if every thought of yours is a product of the intersection of billions of auras of heaven, earth, time and space.

When the next thought arises, the heaven, earth, time and space will have to start all over again.

Doesn’t this prove that every bit of my thinking is the result of the joint efforts of all things?

What kind of heart in the world can be more valuable than this kind of heart?
What kind of thinking can be more passionate than this kind of thinking that comes from everyone?
Therefore, the highest path pursued by the Way of Fierce Love is never to be immortal and independent, detached from the limits of heaven.

Instead, it is to explore how many kinds of changes there are in the heart, to trace how many kinds of changes there are in the universe and time. Each change pursues the next change, until the world, like the heart, can be completely reorganized and reborn with new ideas.

Let the Abyss Realm, a world with a limited existence, not be limited to its current form of existence. It can be as coincidental and free as human hearts and can occasionally transform into other normal universes.

Of course, even the founder of Lieqing Dao was far from being able to accomplish this great cause.

But they always left some unique treasures to the successor, Liuqing Daozun.

The greatest mystery of the blade embryo of the Great Void Divine Sword is not its huge throughput of Void Origin like a normal eighth-rank divine weapon, but its ability to transform the sword owner into a part of the "coincidence of mind creation".

The fierce love path, the sect's great supernatural power, "One heart comes from heaven and earth"! !

The breath of time and space, every moment in the intersection of coincidences, reshapes the soul.

As the owners of the Heart of Reconstruction, they naturally cannot feel the process of reconstruction.

The Master of the Six Emotions Sword brought all his disciples in his secret realm, along with Ma Jiugong and Bao Zheng in his secret realm. All things turned into a ripple of "coincidence of mind" that wandered in the hearts of these powerful men.

This state of existence is truly marvelous. The place where they wander is not the spiritual sea or soul in the normal sense.

Because the eyes of a strong man are also part of their own thoughts, when the Six Emotions Sword Master wanders, he sometimes becomes part of the eyes of a strong man.

Because the secret realm of the powerful void master is also the embodiment of the combination of his own thoughts and the origin of the void.

Therefore, sometimes, the Six Emotions Sword Master would actually transform himself into the secret realm of other powerful beings.

In this way, in the presence of powerful people, he kept replacing and escaping.

Although the Six Emotions Sword Master was unable to launch an attack while maintaining this state.

But as long as he had the divine sword in his hand, he could easily escape even if ten powerful void warriors set up an ambush for him at the same time.

In Zhang Yannian's original plan, he was going to rely on Liu Qing Dao Zun to lead other helpers to escape, and he thought it was a sure thing.

Unexpectedly, when the Six Emotions Sword Master traveled through time again, what he felt was not the heart-forming process that merged into one with the other ripples.

He felt like he had hit a very strong bowstring.

In his perception, there was a straight silk thread reaching into the sky among the countless ripples in front of him.

This thread is made up of many thin threads mixed together. The upper and lower ends are like branches and roots, branching out from those thin threads and connecting to all directions, distant and unknown places.

Many of the extended filaments appear loose and soft, and from time to time some of them suddenly fall down and break.

But the main body of the thread, standing upright, was very taut.

To the extent that, when the Six Emotions Sword Master just touched it lightly, the main body of the silk thread also felt it clearly.

In the mountains, many big monsters were surprised at the sudden disappearance of Six Emotions Sword Master. While they were on guard, magic weapons flew up one after another.

The Holy Spirit Crystal Stone rang like a huge bell, the black rosary beads rotated, the compass shone in the air, and the Divine Fire Altar burned fiercely, searching everywhere for traces of the Six Emotions Sword Master.

The leader of the Yangpan sect suddenly raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise on his face, and somehow he took out a thin silk thread in his hand, stretched it as tight as a needle, and tentatively stabbed it towards a certain place.

The stabbing was very fast, but after a slight stab and a pick, it seemed as if it had not touched anything before it began to retract, and it was retracting very slowly.

Heaven and earth create the mind, in the ripple vision.

The ripple that was the incarnation of Ma Jiugong suddenly expanded, and seemed to be turning into a human form.

There was a strange thread that protruded from his body, spread out, and suddenly became taut, pulled by external forces.

"Is this... a thread that connects nine generations of grudges?!"

"How could it be possible? There are not many people in the court of Great Chu who have mastered this kind of magical skill. Lingzhou's Confucianism is in decline. How could there be someone who has cultivated this set of magical skills to the immortal level?"

Ma Jiugong's expression changed and he was dragged out of the ripple's field of vision.

He appeared directly in front of the hill where the leader of Yangpan was, less than three meters away.

The flying knife flashed in an instant and pierced into the left eye of Yangpan Sect Leader.

But a long needle pierced from below and pierced through the handle of the flying knife. Like threading a needle, it quickly pulled the flying knife out of the eye socket.

In the left eye of Yang Pan Sect Leader, there was only a mixture of pure white and green blood, and it was impossible to tell the severity of the injury.

On the contrary, Ma Jiugong suddenly felt his whole body tighten. Many places of his limbs were pierced and pulled by strange things like needles and threads. He did not feel any pain at all, but even the energy of the origin of the void could not circulate in those places. His whole body froze.

"Not good. This fellow has not only cultivated the Nine Lifetimes of Grudges, but has also reached the peak of the Small Void Secret Realm. I have just cultivated an immortal magical power and have just entered the Small Void Secret Realm..."

Ma Jiugong cried out in his heart that something was wrong.

That pervert Su Hanshan had only cultivated one immortal magical power. He quickly killed Deng Gusha, instantly killed Hu Yutang, and defeated Prince Long. Now he is still undefeated in his fight against the Fox King of the Great Void Secret Realm.

As a result, Ma Jiugong had almost forgotten the difference in levels of the Void Secret Realm, and now he finally experienced the gap personally.

"Human race, you bastard, prepare to die!!"

The entire forehead of Venerable Hou Ri protruded outward, emitting a boiling gray glow, and he charged directly towards Ma Jiugong.

The flying knife and the needle and thread collided too quickly, and the Yangpan Sect Leader had the upper hand, and he didn't have time to kill again.

But the fellow apprentices around him can totally make up for this insignificant shortcoming.

The two brothers worked together seamlessly, and those powerful monsters who were eager to get a piece of the pie, and even the person involved like Hu Buzhi, did not have time to find a chance to intervene.

Although the impact of the Venerable Hou Ri was only within a mere three feet, it had the power to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

The argali demon clan has an innate magical power of butting heads. Among the same level, the power of head collision is not inferior to ancient mythical beasts like Kuiniu.

Not to mention the hidden means of the leader of the Yangpan Sect, the move of the Venerable Houri, "Smashing the Sky and Collapsing", is the immortal magical power practice method that has been passed down secretly by the Argali Demon Clan since ancient times.
The Six Senses Sword Master suddenly appeared, swung his magic sword horizontally, and the blade directly hit the forehead of the Roaring Sun Master.

At that moment, it seemed as if a divine bell covering the sky and the earth rang violently.

Venerable Hou Ri flew to the side for only a few miles before he stepped on the void and stood firm again. There was only a shallow knife scar on his forehead.

Even though the Lieqing Divine Sword is not known for its sharp edge, at least the material is there, and Venerable Houri is really stubborn.

"This dead head, has the divine weapon of life been cast inside the skull? How dare you pour the divine iron water into the brain."

The Six Emotions Sword Master's body shook, he cursed inwardly, and swung the long sword in his hand back to cut those silk threads.

The long needle of the Yangpan Sect Leader suddenly pointed over.

A mere needle in his hand seemed to extend infinitely, and it suddenly stabbed on the blade, but just as the blade was about to deflect, the long needle was retracted.

The Six Emotions Sword Master's eyes became stern, his expression became calmer, the sword light became more intense, but all the sword energy was concentrated on the blade.

The extremely heavy sword and the light long needle came into contact with each other countless times in a short moment.

"Your nine lifetimes of grudges are linked to the secret realm of Dean Baihu..."

Ma Jiugong suddenly burst out with an idea, "Master Yangpan, you are a hidden talent. I admit my loss. We can discuss the secret realm..."

"Secret Realm?!"

The Yangpan Sect Leader's cheek twitched, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. "If it was just for that secret realm, why would I reveal my methods now? I want all the treasures on you. Only with so many treasures can I abandon my foundation and fly away!"

His aura suddenly began to rise.

Among all the people present, perhaps only Six Emotions Sword Master could see it.

This leader is involved in all kinds of grudges and grievances from far away places, and they are now revolving around him like crazy.

Regardless of the possibility of being discovered by the victims, the leader of the Yangpan Sect is stimulating the grudge lines in advance and refining and stealing the power of the victims on all sides.

He had already reached the peak of the Small Void Secret Realm. At this time, people even felt that his aura was approaching the Great Void.

The Six Emotions Sword Master groaned, and countless tiny holes appeared on his arms, as if pierced by needles.

"Master Yangpan, you have such a big appetite!"

Tie Xinshi shouted suddenly, and his life-saving magic weapon, the Holy Spirit Crystal, turned into a solid strange bell. He held it in his hand, and it was like he was holding a big seal, and smashed it over.

"Everyone, we, the four great demon nations, are we really going to sit back and watch so many treasures being swallowed up by a fat sheep?!"

The forces of the four demon countries are stronger than the pure fox clan, have a profound foundation, and are all local tyrants in Lingzhou.

If the representatives of the four parties join hands and seize the Tongtian Youdao Incense and other treasures, the Weird Fox King is very likely to surrender and will not attack them. Instead, he will choose to work with them to expel the human race first and intimidate the visitors from North Continent.

"Iron Heart Stone, you are such a fool, just because you have a powerful backing doesn't mean you are strong, nor does it mean you are lucky today!"

The leader of the Yangpan sect let out a fierce roar, and the long needle in his hand split into four parts, extending rapidly into the air.

One was connected to the body of Venerable Hou Ri, but it did not attack. Instead, it merged with his power, purified it, and made his power more exquisite and concentrated.

The other three stabbed at Tie Xinshi, Liu Qing Dao Zun and Ma Jiugong respectively.

Many powerful demon clan members shouted in low voices and stretched out their big hands. Some of them thought that Sect Leader Yang Pan was too arrogant and seemed to be showing signs of a breakthrough, so they wanted to put him down.

Some attacked Ma Jiugong, some attacked Liuqing Daozun, and some went to help Tie Xinshi.

In the sky, Zhang Yannian was fighting with the Dragon Court Protector. Seeing this scene, a thick green aura surged on his face, and a strange pattern appeared in the middle of his forehead. He muttered in a low voice: "Nine Heavens and Nine Earths..."

The command in his mouth suddenly stopped, and he felt a strange throbbing.

In the Jinpan Palace, Su Hanshan blasted out with his last heavy sword strike, then suddenly turned around and walked away without even looking at the result.

"You are such a shameless old fox. You are a great target for sword practice. Keep it for now."

Su Hanshan turned so quickly that the inertia of the heavy sword could not be overcome. Holding the hilt, he actually pulled out a slender blade from the heavy sword, which was exactly the original appearance of the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword.

As soon as the Fox King Weimer was carrying a heavy sword in one hand, he heard these words and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, with an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The moment Su Hanshan turned his head, violent emotions flashed in his eyes. He strolled across the sky, and the star totem behind him transformed into a grand scene with the four symbols appearing simultaneously and the twenty-eight constellations clearly visible.

His proficiency in the Universal Sword Sutra has increased dramatically since he tried it out on the Fox King. Between heaven and earth, he could only randomly call upon those immortal powers that were similar to his second magical power, and only knew their appearance after he got them.

Now, before getting them, he could already vaguely feel their effects.

The Lunar Star Ape is indeed extremely powerful, and ranks among the best in the history of lunar magical powers.

There are a few species that are more suitable for Su Hanshan than the Lunar Star Ape.

However, those kinds of immortal magical powers, even if their creators have died, are controlled by higher and more massive beings and should not be touched lightly.

There was only one kind that made Su Hanshan feel extremely lofty, yet also had a vague sense of intimacy that made him move.

"The sword rises and flies thousands of miles to kill..."

Su Hanshan's figure and the star totem behind him seemed to merge with the sword in his hand the moment he strolled across the sky.

The clouds in the sky were cleared away, and the real starry sky and bright moon appeared at the same time.

"When the wind and thunder follow, the sound of rain becomes louder..."

The most chaotic place on the battlefield is the hill where the leader of Yangpan is located.

The power of the Sword Master, the Roaring Sun, the Iron Heart Stone, and other great demons are all intertwined here, and the final result is about to be decided.

But everything suddenly became slow.

Wind and thunder flickered in the sky, and even with their speed, it seemed that there was a shadow that could not be caught up.

Compared with that shadow, even the long needle in the hand of Sect Leader Yang Pan was as slow as a drop of rain slowly flowing on glass.

"The moon flies around the clouds and the lightning..."

The clear shadow flying in the sky suddenly exploded, and a bright moon jumped out.

Sect Leader Yang Pan suddenly saw his secret realm exploded, his own spiritual light cut off, and his consciousness destroyed.

Then he realized that he was still intact, and tried to use the long needle in his hand to resist something, but the needle broke.

When he saw that his long needle had not yet broken, he showed great fighting spirit and swung the needle towards the bright moon.

How come he saw the date of his death before seeing the scenes before his own death? It was as if the future date of his death was already fixed, but the past was not yet determined.

The bright moon had already flown in front of him. The horror in his eyes had no time to dissipate, but the fighting spirit on his face had not subsided, and he met the long needle.

Thus, the needle broke! The body was shattered! The secret realm was broken! The spiritual light collapsed!!
"Return to Tiandu after a thousand years..."

The bright moon circled, killed the leader of the Yangpan Sect, smashed the Venerable Houri to pieces, and then passed through the Iron Heart Stone.

Su Hanshan's figure reappeared, with a gleam of divine light in his eyes, he kept chanting to the sky, and with his left hand he grabbed Tie Xinshi's hair and lifted his head up.

Tie Xinshi's body below his neck was turning to ashes, and the secret realm was crackling and shrinking violently.

Those magical powers and big hands that attacked here were all riddled with holes just by being illuminated by the clear light of the moon.

Many powerful demon clan warriors groaned in pain, quickly retracted their hands, and looked at the figure stepping on the long sword in the sky in horror and even confusion.

There was no hard battle, no suppression, and it would be refined in the future.

The three powerful men, Sect Leader Yangpan, Venerable Houri, and Tiexinshi, were all killed in one blow and perished on the spot.

"Song of Tiandu Pointing to the Great Dao", the wonderful secret of Yuelian's flying sword!

In the distant Middle-earth, a deep and vast thought was heard only with a slight sound.

"Hanshan? This kid has never practiced swordsmanship properly, how could he have the ability to touch the sword immortals of Tiandu Daoism... Is this something that already exists in the universe but has not yet been verified, the Six Imperial Senluo, Xuanyuan Wanwei..."

"Ha, he's gone his own way too!"

Dongzhou, a clan of pure foxes, the whole land was silent.

The voice of the White Elephant Imperial Master trembled a little: "Tiandu Huayang... Tiandu's Sword Immortal!"

The second generation ancestor of Tiandu Immortal Mansion created the way of sword immortal, and his name was famous throughout the ages, and his brilliance will last for thousands of years. Later, even the seventh generation ancestor of Tiandu did not follow this path.

The powerful demon clan members present today seemed to see the sword described by their ancestors again.

"He who fanned the flames and stirred up trouble deserves death!"

Su Hanshan threw Tie Xinshi's head out and said with a flick of his sleeves, "It's late at night. I'm going back to Yuandaoling Xiao Penglai to rest. Who else wants to stop me?"

Who else wants to stop me...

Who wants to stop me...

Who wants to stop me...

The head of the stone spirit monster was as heavy as a mountain. It smashed to the ground, creating a big hole that rolled with a rumbling sound.

The eyes of many great monsters couldn't help but follow that head, as if their throats were also stuck by the rumbling sound and they were unable to speak.

Su Hanshan waited for a long time but didn't hear any answer.

"Oh, this room is full of great demon kings, but none of them have any blood in them!"

He laughed loudly, suddenly waved his sleeves to sweep away his two companions, stepped on the flying sword, and broke through the clouds and left.

Zhang Yannian chuckled, looked down at the Fox King at the edge of the Jinpan Palace, and suddenly dodged away.

There were rumbling thunders in the sky, strong winds blew, and finally a heavy rain fell, accompanied by distant singing.

The sword rises and runs thousands of miles to kill the stars. The sound of rain is heavy when the wind and thunder follow. The bright moon flies around the lightning and clouds. After a thousand years, it returns to Tiandu!

Not long after this night, news of the new master of Chunyang Peak in Tiandu Immortal Palace spread, and his name spread throughout Dongzhou and the world.

(End of this chapter)