Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1488 The Sword of True Intent
Looking at the unremarkable wooden house, Luo Cheng couldn't imagine that it would be the sea of ​​sincerity.

Immediately, he strode over.

The Sea of ​​True Intent feels similar to entering the Azure Dragon Hall, with countless glowing stars in the darkness.

Luo Cheng knew that those lights were not real stars, but the true meaning of every sword fairy.

He was in it, spinning around, his body was uncontrollable, floating around, in a trance, there were countless powerful swordsmen waving swords in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly, often the last swordsman's sword just came out, and it turned into another swordsman. A swordsman.

Soon, Luo Cheng felt nauseous, and the feeling of dizziness almost made him vomit.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the supreme heart came in handy, just like a person suffering from a serious illness gets a panacea, and his spirit is lifted.

"Supreme heart is really a good thing."

Outside, the Sword God knew everything that happened in the wooden house like the palm of his hand, and he was a little surprised to see that Luo Cheng was not eliminated immediately.

The Jiu Sword Immortal next to him was proud, and he didn't want the Sword God to say again: "But this is just the beginning, he can see countless sword immortals practicing swords in front of him now, but it is not easy to understand from it, and he can't control it. It's all arbitrary to see which sword fairy, as time goes by, he himself will be confused, and the harm will be even greater."

"You can rest assured about this."

Jiu Jianxian smiled even more, and had enough confidence in Luo Cheng.

"So confident?"

The Sword God wanted to see what Luo Cheng would look like in the end.

To be honest, Sword God is not exaggerating. The difficulty Luo Cheng encounters now is greater than anything before, not even the "Book of Eternal Life".

It is not a problem to learn the swordsmanship of a sword fairy.

But hundreds of sword celestial beings are practicing sword at the same time, and he can't check them one by one in order, so he can only use his supreme heart to make himself look more carefully.

After watching like this for a long time, Luo Cheng suddenly realized that he hadn't gained anything. Although he sometimes discovered the subtleties of the sword fairy's swinging sword, he hadn't had time to summarize and analyze it, so he immediately changed to another person.

He now knows that Wuhun does not actually exist, but his talent for martial arts and the way of thinking that forms Wuhun after the collision of two souls.

So the ability to learn quickly is still there.

It's just that the speed is not as fast as that of the sea of ​​true meaning.

"It is impossible for anyone in this world to pass through the sea of ​​true meaning."

Suddenly, Luo Cheng had the idea that the Sword God's design was unreasonable, and he knew that no one else had entered the wooden house except him.

Luo Cheng was thinking, why not let these sword fairies start one by one, it is much better than this chaos.

"It seems that your apprentice is hopeless."

The Sword God saw what Luo Cheng was thinking, and said with a chuckle: "He will soon come out with the excuse of 'this is too difficult', thinking that it is impossible for anyone to pass through."

"It's not just one chance." Jiu Jianxian said.

"That's right, there's more than one chance." The Sword God didn't argue. Luo Cheng's persistence for so long is already pretty good, but it didn't surprise him.

However, he found himself jumping to conclusions.

"I understand. There are so many sword celestial beings, and everyone's swordsmanship is different. Even if you come one by one, if you want to find out the true meaning of the sword from their swordsmanship, it's better to practice hundreds of swordsmanship!"

"The sea of ​​true meaning is to allow people to directly reach the true meaning of the sword while feeling the true meaning."

"It's wonderful!"

Luo Cheng was full of praise, and took out his own spirit sword.

"Oh? It seems that I understand."

The way of the sword of the sword fairy is all exquisite and fascinating.

However, this has nothing to do with me, the best way of swordsmanship is my own way of swordsmanship.

Luo Cheng had realized this before.

Luo Cheng no longer opened his eyes wide to see every movement of the sword fairy, but watched the charm in the sword.

Like countless stars, they are very messy all over the sky. Luo Cheng needs to connect them with lines to form a wonderful star map, which is his way of swordsmanship.

Now, Luo Cheng is using the sword in his hand to accomplish all this.

He entered the state of ecstasy, time and space disappeared, and only the sword remained in his world!

"It's really not easy." The sword god outside murmured.

Jiu Jianxian knew the character of his old friend, and it was not easy to hear a word of praise from him.

"Okay, don't stand here anymore, he has already entered the state, and he won't wake up in a few days."

Sword God walked up to the stone table, took out the chessboard and chess pieces, and gestured to Jiu Jianxian with his eyes. As for the four Xuanwu beasts, he had already ignored them.

But now Xuanwu only cares about Luo Cheng, and doesn't care about him.

"Tell me about your apprentice."

Sword God played the first chess piece and asked about Luo Cheng at the same time.

Jiu Jianxian stared at the chessboard, and when he talked about Luo Cheng, he started with the storm in Tianxiang Kingdom.

"It seems that the supreme heart is indeed not simple. If it were someone else with a character like him, he would have died countless times." Sword God commented.

"I don't agree. It should be said that other people should not have his mind and tenacity, and have the same personality as him, and then they will die."

"You still don't believe me?"

The Sword God suddenly raised his head, his eyes shifted from the chessboard to the face of the Wine Sword Immortal.

"Many people believe in fate, and many people don't believe it. The theory of fate can be justified. As long as fate is involved, everything can be explained. But because of this, fate is not trusted."

Jiu Jianxian was still staring at the chessboard, talking slowly.

"Fate is real. Everyone will not change from the moment they are born. Don't believe me, I have seen the river of fate."

"Oh?"

"I don't know how to describe it. It's like countless rays of light form a sea, and each line is the destiny of a person. Sometimes two rays of light are entangled, indicating that they intersect each other."

"Fate didn't make me like drinking." Jiu Jianxian picked up the flagon and took a sip.

"It's fate that you like to drink."

"This is a paradox, and there will be no results. The key is what does it matter?" Jiu Jianxian asked the most important question.

"Suppose that there is a god who controls fate in this world. I mean the real god, not the gods. This god supervises the continent and rules over everyone's life and death."

"so what?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable that fate is held in the hands of others like this?"

"You don't want to be the god of fate, do you?"

This absurd conversation ended in nothing, neither of them fought for a result, but there was a winner on the chessboard.

"You like playing chess so much, but your chess skills haven't improved much." Jiu Jianxian took back all the chess pieces, with a smug smile on his face.

The sword god smiled and said nothing, suddenly looked towards the direction of the wooden house in surprise, "It's so fast?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the wooden house opened, and Luo Cheng walked out.

(End of this chapter)