God's Perspective

Chapter 284 Different People Have Different Ways

"Senior Brother Chu, is it really okay for us to do this? We should advance and retreat with Senior Sister Mo Mo and the others?" Beyond the 32 peaks of the Four Meridians, Eight Mountains, Jian Jiu and Chu Tian stood side by side, looking at the unstoppable momentum of the surging sea. Sword Qi Wave said with a little dissatisfaction.

With his hands behind his back, Chu Tian calmly looked at the center of the 32 peaks of the Four Meridians and Eight Mountains. The sword energy is invisible and unintentional. What it follows is only the instinctive trend, so it is not too difficult to escape.

He was slightly silent.

In the end, he didn't answer this question, but turned around and looked at the towering sword mountain in the center of the secret realm of Jianxuan, and said with a smile: "Fifteen days is not long or short, we should set off."

Jian Jiu frowned, Chu Tian in this state made him feel a little displeased, but with a transparent sword heart, he somehow felt that this man... seemed quite uncomfortable.

With a wave of his hand, 81 Hejian flowers were shining brightly in the void. Jian Jiu sighed and said: "13 years ago, Senior Brother Jianyi could take away 81 Hejian flowers, but I only have [-]. It seems that I am not as good as you." he."

"It's not worse, it's because the environment 13 years ago is very different from the current one, just like this time we destroyed the balance of the 32 peaks of the four veins and eight mountains, in another 13 years, maybe even a single flower of the sword will not be able to condense. "

Chu Tian smiled and explained to him: "Besides, Senior Brother Jianyi is stronger than his sword heart, not his comprehension of the way of swordsmanship. Maybe he condensed two times to form one hundred and eight, but you just Once, much stronger than him."

Jian Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and was embarrassed by what Chu Tian said, but then he shook his head again, and said solemnly: "Master Zhang said that I still have a trick, and I can't be stronger than Senior Brother Jian Yi." , he must have condensed it all at once!"

Chu Tian rolled his eyes and was depressed, are you humbled that you are not as good as Jian Yi?

Still showing off that he can condense 81 flowers even if he is not enlightened. If he is enlightened, it will be fine?

The secret realm of Jianxu is vast and boundless, and there are broken swords everywhere, and every strand of air is mixed with sword intent. Chu Tian and Jian Jiu strolled and walked, but they didn't make much movement, but fluttered their sleeves and robes with the wind of the sword, and the strands His sword intent, through Jian Jiu's body-protecting sword energy, through Chu Tian's tyrannical body, directly hit their bodies, minds and souls.

When Chu Tian looked up, he saw that the lead-clouded sky, even the gray sun, seemed to be composed of countless sword qi.

He couldn't help sighing, no wonder Yin Wuchang said that the sword guards of his Tianyin sect who had entered here had their sword hearts broken, and they would swear that they would never practice swords again in this life.

In such an environment with such a dignified sword intent, even if he is not ashamed of his appearance, it is difficult to maintain the original sword heart.

Even Chu Tian, ​​who was the main saber practicer at this time, was a little confused, and felt like pulling out the Youhan Sword and swinging it wantonly.

Taking a step forward, crossing the distance of a mountain of swords, it suddenly seemed as if the world had changed. There was endless heavy snow in front of me, and when I looked back, I couldn't see the original road. I was only in a world of ice and snow that was even colder than the Ice Mystery Secret Realm. .

Jian Jiu's eyes lit up, he ran forward quickly, turned around a few times happily, bathed in the snow, and said: "This is what my senior brother said about the sword intent, 800 years ago A senior of Yijianzong watched the snow and realized longevity overnight, and finally walked into the secret realm of the Sword Market. This is the place where he was buried for the last time. Is the 'Xue Liantian' that he devoted his entire life to build here? "

Chu Tianmen's gazing technique pierces through all illusions, only to see a long sword not far away that has long faded from its snow white, leaving only a broken sword body, buried under the ground, and the meteorological fluctuations it emits are impressively semi-excellent spiritual weapons !
Suddenly a heavy snow hit, and Chu Tian's whole body stood on end with chills, feeling a huge crisis. This kind of spirit sword already has a simple spirit of its own. I'm afraid it's just the sword itself, and it is by no means weaker than an early Baodan the strong.

He slashed with the knife, and the flying snow shattered, but they gathered together and rushed towards Chutian.

Chu Tian's heart jumped violently, he was haunted by the flying snow, and he slashed out one after another, but every slash seemed to be in the void, and it didn't help at all. , have no half effect.

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he looked at the flying snow solemnly. It seemed that every piece of snow was a sword, but after cutting through the snow, it turned into thousands of small snows, but it turned out to be thousands of swords, and its power increased instead of diminished. .

He took a deep breath, quite dignified, the way of swordsmanship is divided into spirit and spirit, the three sword schools and nine sword schools all pay attention to sword spirit, but only one sword school emphasizes intention.

What do you mean?Meaning is what you think in your heart and what you have in your brain, and it is the life of swordsmanship created by the world in the sword that one yearns for.

Snow comes from the sky and falls into the world. This is the life of this snow.

"Hey, senior brother, why are you resisting? They are saying that they have been lonely for 800 years, and they want us to play with them. Didn't you hear that?" Jian Jiu's voice came from afar, Chu Tian heard the words, But he saw that although he was also wrapped in a piece of flying snow, he was extremely gentle, leading him upside down, as if he was really a naughty child looking for a companion to play.

Chu Tian pursed his lips slightly, closed his eyes and felt carefully, but he didn't feel the loneliness that Jian Jiu said, what he felt was only a murderous wind and snow.

He slashed out, cut through the snow wave immediately, walked out of this snow world, saw Jian Jiu's doubts, he looked back and said: "Everyone has a different way of swordsmanship, and the way of swordsmanship he sees is also different in life. My The road is to cut through the thorns without regret, yours is the resonance of ten thousand swords, work hard."

Jian Jiu nodded half-understood, all he had was his unparalleled understanding of the way of the sword, but he didn't really understand the rest.

When the group of wind and snow finally receded contentedly, it was only after Jian Jiu had absorbed their sword intent, Jian Jiu bowed respectfully to the place where the sword was buried, and stepped forward again.

Along the way, there are constant visions, and the seemingly vast and desolate Jianxu Secret Realm suddenly has storms, thunder flashes, and spring and summer alternate with autumn and winter.

Sometimes it is not only the world created by the sword intent, but also the incomparably stunning sword light coming from the east with one sword, and the magnificence of thousands of swords flowing, this is the essence left to future generations by the deceased predecessors of the Three Swords School and the Nine Swords School.

Chu Tian was surprised. Although Jian Qi and him were very different, but for Jian Jiu's sake, he put down his prejudices and had friendly conversations several times, so Chu Tian also got a general understanding of the secret realm of Jianxu.

It is true that for thousands of years, countless kendo masters of the three major sword sects walked into them in their twilight years, leaving behind countless kendo treasures, but even Jianyi 13 years ago only aroused the resonance of more than a dozen kinds of kendo That's all, but now Jian Jiu, there are continuous visions all the way, and almost every essence left by the predecessors will come to him on his own initiative.

Chu Tian found the flaw in the flame world through his spiritual eyes, cut through it and walked out of it. Looking back, he saw that Jian Jiu was trapped in the flame world and didn't know where he was dancing happily.

But the flames didn't hurt him, instead, an invisible force slowly invaded his body.

Chu Tian didn't really pay attention to this innocent young man until now. Throughout the ages, the name of Sword Nine has always been a symbol of invincibility at the same level!

At the same time, Jian Wangyou and Mo Mo also had their encounters. Mo Mo cut out a world of mountains and rivers like Chu Tian, ​​and Jian Wangyou enjoyed it like Jian Jiu.

Jian Jiu is because of his innate affinity for kendo, so these kendos that only have instinct will not hurt him.And Jian Wangyou worked hard the day after tomorrow. She practiced the way of Wangyou swordsmanship. She forgot all troubles and only had the sword in her heart. That's why she was as pure as Jian Jiu and accepted the baptism of the way of swordsmanship.

"Huh, No. 20 is a kind of kendo. If it wasn't for the limited time, I would definitely be able to absorb all the kendo in the secret realm of Jianxuan." Jian Wangyou said very excitedly as he walked out of the world of mountains and rivers.

But then he became distressed again: "Eldest brother, that bastard, he didn't tell me how many kinds of kendo he absorbed, and he said he didn't absorb any of them. What a ghost."

Mo Mo's beautiful eyes suddenly moved, Jian Wangyou is a senior sister of Yijianzong Qi Refining Realm, and the only person worthy of being respected by her as a senior senior brother is that person...

Although Jian Wangyou practiced Wangyou swordsmanship, it was obviously not to abandon the feelings that people should have, but to get rid of the negative emotions in his mind. At this moment, he rolled his bright eyes, looked at Mo Mo and said with a smile : "I heard that senior sister and that damned Chutian are a match made in heaven, isn't it?"

Mo Mo smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said: "He is just the disciple of an old friend of my master, he is just my junior brother."

Jian Wangyou's eyes lit up, even though she was devoted to the sword, she obviously had a lot of gossip, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Then what about my senior brother, I heard that my senior sister admires me the most."

Mo Mo smiled, and the figure that wandered away leisurely at the time of sunset and the west mountain appeared in her mind. She had remembered that he was not tall, she had remembered that he was not handsome, but she also remembered that he was like a god. The handsome man obviously has flaws all over his body, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find a trace of criticism.

He tapped Jian Wangyou's head, and said: "Your senior brother said he didn't absorb it, then he didn't absorb it, so there's no need to lie to you, maybe such a man doesn't like these sword skills at all."

"Oh." Jian Wangyou suddenly felt a little depressed. If someone dared to despise the essence left by so many seniors, she would definitely fight that person, even if she was the master of the Sword Sect, but in front of her senior brother , all the impossible will be possible.

But in a short while, I straightened my breasts and found confidence again, thinking how could I be able to compare with a god like my brother, I can't be number one in the world, but I can be number two in the world.

Suddenly remembered something, and she asked curiously: "Sister Mo Mo, when I was in the sect, there were only two people who my senior brother couldn't forget to praise him. Now, I will never fight with such a bastard in the future, it is too good at torturing people..."

"The other one is about Jian Qianxun, who was said to have been buried in the secret realm of the Sword Market 13 years ago. It is said that he is a bullshit god, and that is the real god..."

"Tell me, is the person who my senior brothers think so highly of him really dead?"

At this moment, the last two people in the secret realm of the Great Sword Market, Jian Sanqian and Xie Tianyi, came to a three-sword piercing the sky, like a three-legged tripod standing in the sky, never falling down, stronger than the 32 peaks of the four veins and eight mountains An area that is countless times more terrifying.

The two stopped, Jian Sanqian stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Uncle, 13 years ago you were forced to break through the Hunyuan, and you could only be trapped in the secret realm of Sword Market for life. Now, 13 years later, my nephew is here to pick you up!"

(End of this chapter)