How the God of Creation was trained

Chapter 179 Helian Qianqian's Sword Qi

"Chunyuyan is in danger?"

When Zhuzhu heard that Chunyuyan was in danger, he almost didn't even think about it, so he grabbed the rapier floating in front of him.

And the moment she held the rapier, a mysterious force quickly entered her body.

……

"The law of love is derived from this world, and the supreme law of this world is the law of the sword."

"If you add emotion to the sword intent, will it make it more powerful?"

Fang Yuan manifested some clones and entered various places in the sword world, and buried some runes.

Those runes weave the entire sword world into a furnace, or a sword furnace, a sword-making furnace.

Fang Yuan wants to melt the whole world into a sword of nothingness, a sword that does not exist but cannot be ignored.

Those stories in the earth's folklore are often only tragic stories that can become legends. When the whole world is telling a story, the story that was originally false will become true.

Fang Yuan's purpose is to create such a story of a sword, a story of a sword with emotions.

Of course, this is just Fang Yuan's idea, whether it can be cast or not is still unknown.

……

Chunyu Yan wandered aimlessly in the sword world, like a walking dead, getting drunk everywhere.

Three years passed in a flash. During these three years, Chunyuyan didn't practice swords or do other things. He was like a useless person, only occasionally drawing his sword to help when encountering injustice.

That night, Chunyuyan had a dream, dreaming of the days when he was with Zhuzhu when he was a child, dreaming that they were walking by the winding stream.

As they walked, the two grew up quickly. One was a beautiful and graceful girl, and the other was a peerless sword god holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword.

The two stood side by side, but they felt that the distance between them was very far.

"Bang bang bang..."

At some point, colorful fireworks bloomed above the heads of the two, illuminating the dark creek, and the round moon in the sky sprinkled silver light.

The fireworks bloomed into a full moon, and the two seemed to have forgotten their sorrows. They walked side by side all night, and they didn't know what they talked about, but Chunyuyan had the illusion that it seemed that Zhuzhu was saying goodbye to him and cheering himself up.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that the time was very short. Chunyu slowly woke up, his eyes were blank at first, and then gradually became clear.

The memory of the dream is still fresh, the scene in the dream overlaps with an oil lamp in front of me, and the warmth and loneliness are contrasted.

But in such an environment, Chun Yuyan seemed to have something more in his eyes. He didn't know what it was, but he felt that his understanding of swords seemed to be deeper.

It seems that the sword has been engraved in my heart, my heart is the heart of the sword, but my body is not the body of the sword.

Finally Chunyuyan got up, picked up the long sword and swung away, leaving a lonely lamp burning alone.

Another month passed, and on a rainy afternoon, Chunyuyan returned to the Immortal Sword Gate and to the top of Qianzhang Cuifeng.

On the top of the emerald peak, there was a gazebo. In the gazebo at this time, Helian Qianqian was stroking the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin was heard far away, full of longing.

After Chunyu Yan approached, Helian Qianqian suddenly stopped, turned around, and stood up ecstatically: "Yan, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Chun Yuyan didn't answer, but went straight to the pavilion and looked at the guqin next to him.

"Yan, do you want to hear the piano music? I'll play it for you."

Helian Qianqian happily sat down again, stroking the strings of the piano, and suddenly the cheerful and melodious sound of the piano sounded, echoing in the rain.

"You know that, right?" Suddenly Chunyuyan asked.

"Know what?" Helian Qianqian paused for a while, but didn't stop.

"You arranged it, right?" Chunyuyan turned his head to look at the rain curtain outside: "Zhuzhu won't get married sooner or later, but they did when I went back. You arranged this, right?"

"No, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Helian Qianqian asked suspiciously, and the sound of the piano also changed unknowingly.

"In the past three years, I have thought a lot. I heard from my brothers and sisters that the sect will take care of everyone who enters the sect. The fact that Qiming Village has changed so much in just a dozen years is due to the sect's operation, right? "

Chun Yuyan seemed to be talking to Helian Qianqian, but it seemed to be talking to himself.

"I also heard that in the villages being taken care of, the village chiefs and town chiefs are generally members of the sect, that is to say, the person who married Zhuzhu is one of my senior brothers, right?"

Chunyuyan's voice was unexpectedly calm: "At that time, I didn't sense a strong aura from that senior brother, which means that senior brother's aptitude is average, and then he was released to manage the village and town, right?"

"Since the sect is operating and helping the development of Qiming Village, it is impossible not to know the relationship between Zhuzhu and me, but that senior brother and Zhuzhu are married."

"Ha ha……"

"Helian Qianqian, you arranged this, right?"

Chunyuyan's voice was calm, but in the calm was dissatisfaction and anger towards Helian Qianqian, as well as alienation and ruthlessness.

"This is the last time, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Chunyuyan said one more sentence at the end, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia, and entered the rain curtain until he disappeared from sight.

Helian Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she bit her lips lightly, but she didn't shed tears, and even the music of the piano stopped tomorrow.

"Clearly..."

The sound of the zither echoed in the rain, and at some point, the sound of the zither turned into an invisible sword energy, cutting and smashing the gazebo of Qianzhang Cuifeng, causing the rain to fall on the guqin and Helian Qianqian.

The cold rain drenched Helian Qianqian's body, and even drenched Helian Qianqian's heart, making her feel cold in her heart.

She couldn't understand that she had paid so much for him and given up so much for him...

In the end, he actually said that kind of thing, he actually said that kind of thing that would kill him...

"Clearly..."

The sound of the piano was stirring, turning into an invisible sword energy that shattered the rain curtain, shredded the ground, and tore apart the emerald green peak.

Without anyone's knowledge, within a radius of one kilometer of Qianzhang Cuifeng, it was completely shrouded in invisible sword energy, and this area became the domain of swords.

And in this area, there is a lot of longing and hatred, as well as - resentment that is difficult to resolve.

"what……"

Ten thousand meters away from Qianzhang Cuifeng, a figure appeared silently, it was Fang Yuan's incarnation.

Fang Yuan sensed that Helian Qianqian's aura was getting stronger, she was breaking through the barrier, and was about to enter a new level.

"So strong resentment, is this the scary thing about women? On the surface they are gentle and considerate, but inside they have a demon inside."

"From the point of view of cause and effect, this woman is actually a better choice, that idiot Chun Yuyan, such a woman begs you to go up, but you don't even go up, you deserve to be green."

Fang Yuan smiled, and the next moment the avatar disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)