The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

The sword intent is divided into three levels: There is a sword in my heart, I am the sword, and the sword transforms nothingness.

There is a sword in the heart, as the name suggests, there must be a sword in the heart, this is the first level of sword intent.All the time, keep the sword in your heart.

I am the sword, and the sword and people are inseparable. At the extreme, a person can be transformed into a sword, and can be invincible.

The sword turns into nothingness, the sword is no longer visible, but where the mind goes, the sword goes.Even thousands of miles away, you can still kill the enemy invisible.

The comprehension of sword intent is not necessarily related to the cultivation of true energy. Even if you are a warrior, as long as you can comprehend that the sword turns into nothingness, you can kill enemies thousands of miles away.Of course this is only theoretical.In fact, although the comprehension of sword intent varies from person to person, it is difficult to comprehend without time accumulation.

The founder of Dongxuanzong realized that he had a sword in his heart when he was Emperor Wu, and realized that I am the sword when he was Emperor Wu.But Jianhua Wuwu didn't realize it.The word "sword" that Meng Bufan saw on the fantasy pagoda was written by the founder of the mountain after he realized that I am the sword.

During the more than 2000 years since Dongxuanzong established his sect, less than ten people have realized that they have a sword in their hearts.Among the current disciples, only Sun Jian has realized it, which is why he can become the chief disciple.

To comprehend the sword intent, the most important thing is to rely on yourself, and the various experiences of others may not be suitable for you.

After the master's explanation, Meng Bufan had a deeper understanding of the sword intent, and felt suddenly enlightened.What's more, before Meng Bufan also comprehended a little bit of sword intent in the fantasy pagoda, now that the master is a little bit, Meng Bufan has a strong urge to retreat!

Xuantian saw that Meng Bufan was thoughtful, and knew that he had gained something, so he said, "Okay, you go back to retreat and comprehend. When you reach the realm of Wujun, you go to the Holy Land of Flame Mountain to find your chance. Half a year If you have nothing important to do, don't come to me."

Meng Bufan bid farewell to his master, but did not return to the place where he lived halfway up the mountain.Although there are only him and his master on Wuming Peak at the moment, for him, no one will disturb his practice anywhere on the mountain, but he still likes the cave behind the waterfall curtain back then!

Together with Xiaohu, he entered the cave again, and Xiaohu fell asleep on the ground after entering the cave.

Meng Bufan started his cultivation again.

Sitting cross-legged quietly, Meng Bufan entered into a state of meditation. At this moment, he has achieved no distractions in his mind.All I can think of is the sword.

A day passed, two days passed, and he sat there motionless.

The sliver of sword intent that he had comprehended in the fantasy pagoda before was of great help to him. Suddenly, Meng Bufan realized it like a conditioned reflex. With a thought, he suddenly pointed at the stone in the cave with his finger, puffed, and slammed The sword wind was as solid as cutting tofu, poking a deep hole in the wall ten meters away in the cave.

Taking out the blue light sword, Meng Bufan tried again the sword intent he had just comprehended - there is a sword in his heart.The sword wind shone with whistling white light, and suddenly pierced deeply into the stone wall.There was a bang, which startled the sleeping tiger. It stood up in surprise, and looked at Meng Bufan's amazing sword in surprise.

Meng Bufan was also very happy. With the sword intent, even if the distance was more than ten meters, or even tens of meters, he could still hurt people with the sword intent.It doesn't have to be close combat.

If he meets Bai Yuxian again, Meng Bufan is confident that he will not be hurt by him.Even if you can't beat him, you still have the strength to fight.

Suddenly, Meng Bufan heard Zhao Hu's shouting from the foot of the mountain.

When he got down to the foot of the mountain, Meng Bufan saw Zhao Hu's simple and honest smile.

"Bufan, I'm a bit bored in Yue'er Peak by myself, so I came here to practice with you."

Meng Bufan smiled knowingly, and told Zhao Hu how to get in and out of the unnamed mountain.The two went up the mountain together.

The house halfway up the mountain was empty, Meng Bufan thought: I need to find some outer disciples to help me take care of my life.

"Brother Hu, you know a lot of people, let's find some reliable people to help us take care of our daily affairs!"

Zhao Hu laughed: "It's enough for me to go alone. In the first few days, there were people looking for me and wanting to go to my mountain. I only left two people to help me take care of it."

After saying that, Zhao Hu went down the mountain to Lingyun Peak to find someone.Meng Bufan smiled helplessly.

In less than an hour, Zhao Hu brought over three people, and it seemed that they were all of the same type as Zhao Hu, simple and straightforward, with a cheerful personality.

"Bufan, this time I heard that I'm going to come to you, many senior brothers rushed to come, I finally brought three who have a better relationship with me."

Meng Bufan greeted them and told them not to come to the cave to find him if they had nothing to do.Then Meng Bufan went to the cave to practice again.He knew that Zhao Hu was there, and he would arrange everything.

This time Xiaohu didn't follow him into the cave, but ran to the top of the mountain to find the suzerain Xuantian.

The days of cultivation are boring. Meng Bufan spent more than a month, and he has achieved great success in swordsmanship and body skills, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of martial arts.Just out of the cave!

It was already autumn at this time, Meng Bufan had been busy practicing before, and he hadn't made a good turn around the mountain, so it was rare for him to have a moment of leisure now.He walked slowly on the mountain.

The leaves on the mountain have turned yellow, some are bright red and colorful, and the scenery looks extremely beautiful.Some trees are still full of fruit, bright red.Meng Bufan was very happy, and occasionally picked a wild fruit from the tree to taste.

Suddenly, Meng Bufan saw a wild fruit that he had never seen before on a cliff more than 100 meters high. The fruit was golden and as big as an adult's fist.It exudes an alluring fragrance.It can be smelled at a distance of more than 100 meters.

The overwhelming vine branches cover half of the mountain, but there is only one fruit on so many vine branches, which makes this fruit very conspicuous.

At this time, Meng Bufan also wanted to test his body defying body skills, so he pulled himself up and rose into the air. When the zhenqi failed to follow, he put his toes on the vines and continued to fly upwards.

When he was about to get close to the fruit, Meng Bufan's foot that was pointing towards the vine suddenly missed. Meng Bufan was shocked and reached out to grab the vine branch.

How can this happen?Is there a cave behind the vine branches?

Meng Bufan pushed aside the densely packed vine branches with his other hand, and a dark hole appeared. Meng Bufan no longer cared about the fruit, and jumped into the hole.

The cave seemed to be man-made, it was just enough for a person to enter, and the depth was only a dozen meters, and he soon reached the end.

There was nothing but a skeleton.

Before getting close to the bones, Meng Bufan felt a majestic coercion coming towards his face, almost approaching the spiritual attack released by the mysterious figure he once met in the fantasy pagoda.But it was just a corpse, and after years of erosion, Meng Bufan was surprised that it could still have the same coercion as Wu Zong.

Fortunately, Meng Bufan's cultivation at this time is much higher than that at that time, and he can still bear this coercion.So he slowly approached the bones.

There was only a skeleton left in the corpse, and the skeleton was covered with thick dust. At a glance, it was obvious that the skeleton must have been here for many years.All the clothes on the skeleton had already been reduced to ashes, except for a golden belt. Although this belt was covered with dust, it was still intact.A dragon and a phoenix are embroidered on the belt, which looks like it is alive.

Meng Bufan didn't take off the belt in a hurry, he squatted down and looked it over carefully.

Suddenly, Meng Bufan was overjoyed, Di Shihua! ! !

At the dantian of the corpse, a small black flower bloomed.It is really small, only the size of an apricot flower.If you don't look carefully, plus it's not bright in color and the light in the cave is not good, Meng Bufan almost ignores it.

Although tishaka is called a flower, it is not actually a flower.

It is recorded in "Anecdotes and Strange Treasures" that by chance, Emperor Wu's body will condense the Emperor Shihua. It is not a flower, it is just a condensed body of energy.It contains extremely high energy, which cannot be compared with tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.Not every Emperor Wu could have Emperor Shihua appear after his death, the chance of it appearing is less than one in ten thousand.And the number of Emperor Wu is small, and there will not be more than ten in the entire Xuanwu Continent.Emperor Wu lived so long.Therefore, when meeting Di Shihua, I can only say that Meng Bufan's luck is really great.

Meng Bufan stood up and bowed deeply: "Senior, I'm sorry, it's fate that I met you, I will bury you well!"

He reached out and took off the Emperor Shihua, and put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Meng Bufan felt a little strange, as Emperor Wu, he didn't carry a weapon with him, nor did he have the Qiankun Ring.Where did Emperor Wu's stuff go?

Meng Bufan finally fixed his gaze on the belt.