Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 184 After thousands of years, we meet again after a long separation

The killing sword in Chen Kuang's hand slid into the scabbard without any hindrance.

Just like, this scabbard, and this killing sword...

Made for each other.

Chen Kuang was stunned.

Because the killing sword that originally transformed from his consciousness actually turned into reality the moment it was sheathed!

The killing sword that was transformed by practicing "Crossing Grass Song" is theoretically only a part of the technique and appears as an object of visualization.

Just like the story scrolls in "Xie Longzi Jingbian Tu" in which the dragon mother saves her son, they are just a spiritual imprint, not something that actually exists.

Chen Kuang was originally only able to transform the killing sword that existed in his spiritual consciousness into reality. In essence, it was still just an extension of his spiritual consciousness.

It is definitely not an independent entity!

But the feel of the sword hilt in his hand was completely different now.

It's like suddenly... coming to life!

Cold and rough, the simple and vast Sword Intent rushes towards you, like a majestic mountain or the vast universe, boundless.

Chen Kuang looked at the sheathed sword in his hand.

The sword hilt, which originally seemed to have been worn away by the years, became clear again, with only one word carved on it——

"Shuo".

"Song of Cutting Grass" was not created by the "Sword Master", and its origin may be even earlier...According to Pei Hanzheng's age, it is indeed possible that it comes from ancient times.

Chen Kuang remembered that the emperor who launched the "Shantian War" happened to be named "Shuo".

So, "Song of Cutting Grass" actually comes from the Human Emperor's technique?

This scabbard was originally one piece, but was it lost in later generations?

But why does this sword appear in the form of a visualization attached to the technique?

And more importantly, now that the loop of cause and effect has been closed, "Song of Cutting Grass" is equal to coming from Chen Kuang himself.

In terms of emotion and reason... there shouldn't be any other origin.

Otherwise, how to explain that it would appear in Chen Kuang's hands? Isn’t it contradictory?

Naturally, the countless questions in Chen Kuang's mind were left unanswered, and at the same time, the true name of this killing sword also appeared in his mind.

"Three feet".

Chen Kuang looked strange.

Because the sword is three feet long, it is named Sanchi.

This is too easy...

The bloody sea water around him surged up again, leaving Chen Kuang no time to think about it.

If this continues, he, who finally broke free, will be drawn into the river of "time" again!

Chen Kuang took a deep breath.

The only solution for now is... one sword!

When he held the scabbard, he knew that it was the reason for the formation of the entire Pinggu battlefield.

The killing sword is condensed by killing intent, and what this scabbard contains is the killing intent in the world.

And because of the Great Dao fragment of "time" stained on the scabbard, the killing intent contained in it can be transformed into a battlefield that is remembered everywhere. Over the years, this huge layered secret realm has been formed.

As for the other fragment, Pei Hanzheng had already given it to him before his death——

When cause and effect are connected, the Great Dao will naturally be complete.

After Chen Kuang taught "Song of Cutting Grass" to Pei Hanzheng, it naturally aroused the resonance of "Time" Great Dao.

Just as Pei Hanzheng said, when he went up the mountain and saw Pei Hanzheng, he was already standing in the Great Dao of "Time".

The Great Dao is right at his fingertips.

Pull out the three-foot sword and cut through the entire "time" river, and then you can gain enlightenment.

Chen Kuang closed his eyes and felt peaceful in his heart.

On the hand, the touch from the scabbard and the hilt are consistent and integrated. The simple pattern comes from the natural texture of the True Martial stone, which is tempered by the Sword Intent and washed with murderous intent. Finally, it becomes an unparalleled weapon.

The "soul" that the craftsman of the sword could not give him no matter what, is jumping for joy like a child in this sword, exuding close kindness to its owner.

He suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

It's like... we meet again after a long absence after thousands of years.

Perhaps, "Song of Cutting Grass" did not come out of thin air, and there is never any contradiction between cause and effect.

There is another reasonable answer to everything.

"bass--"

The long sword was unsheathed, like a mirror or running water, reflecting Chen Kuang's face for an instant.

The sword light rose into the sky.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood was torn into pieces as easily as pieces of paper, and more unfamiliar images quickly dissipated in Chen Kuang's field of vision.

He saw that nearly a thousand years later, Emperor Daqi died suddenly, and the whole country was saddened.

Before dying, the emperor, who had tried his best to protect the country, raised his head and sighed. At that moment, the blindness in the sky was finally broken.

Those who had witnessed the vision in the sky recalled the past again. The change of imperial power triggered civil strife, and the entire Daqi was in chaos.

An old eunuch named Yang Xiuxian secretly came to the western suburbs with Emperor Daqi's private seal, but only saw Xi Mengquan, who had returned from traveling again for a visit.

At this time, Xi Mengquan's temperament was very close to Chen Kuang's familiar lazy look, but his cultivation was still only at the Xuanxuan realm.

He took the private seal from the desperate old eunuch and laughed dumbly:

"Why do you want me to take over the mess that guy left behind after hundreds of years?"

"Forget it...get used to it."

Xi Mengquan looked at the eunuch in front of him and said calmly: "Let's go. If you want to hide the secret from the sky, just before the scar in the sky appears again, drive those who you think are worth saving out of Daqi and tell them never to come back again."

As a result, Yang Xiuxian became a great eunuch and a treacherous official who controlled the government. He was a manipulator, cruel and exiled Zhongliang, and was despised by everyone in Daqi.

Finally one day, the building will collapse.

Many sects united to kill the eunuchs and save Daqi from fire and water.

Xi Mengquan sat on the top of the imperial city, looking at the increasingly obvious cracks in the sky, and played the song "Heavenly Questions" at random.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it? The top and bottom have not been formed, so how can we examine it?..."

In the sound of the piano, he heard half of the country collapse, heard hundreds of millions of people chanting his name, and heard the boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness, looking back at the thousands of feet of waves, no longer entering reincarnation.

With the destruction of Daqi, the rift disappeared again.

However, Xi Mengquan achieved enlightenment through music and became a saint immediately. Naturally, it became a good story for a while.

Profound Spirit Dao Gate's new "Earth Spirit True Monarch" stood in the air with an expressionless face and flowing clothes. He flew with a sword and cut off three hundred years of Daqi, completely erasing this extremely prosperous dynasty.

There is also a hint of "time" Dao Rhyme in her.

From the heartless man who has disappeared for a thousand years...

The picture changes again.

Chen Kuang saw the disputes among the kingdoms and decided the beginning of the Cangyuan calendar.

Seeing that Lu Zhexuan went to the courtyard in the western suburbs once a year, Xi Mengquan had already gifted the house to her with a subtle expression, saying that it was a gift that he had missed but not given out.

I also saw that two thousand three hundred years later, Xi Mengquan seemed to have calculated something and was waiting by Dongting Lake early.

In the distance, he saw a mortal couple walking with a blind child in the distance, and smiled.

…

In the sword light, everything was shattered.

Not only this boundless illusory sea of ​​blood, but also the countless spaces layered throughout the Pinggu battlefield.

The talented people who were trapped in it saw a terrifying sword light that cut through everything. After a while, the world spun and they came to the stone gate again.

Grandmaster, who was originally at war with each other, was stunned when he saw the sudden appearance of several people.

Ling Yazi was even more dumbfounded.

Not long after he notified his Taoist master, why did he come out on his own? !

Who has such great ability to tear apart the barrier of Pinggu battlefield?

When everyone looked at it again, they were even more shocked and their eyes almost popped out.

"Pingu battlefield...why is it gone?!"

Yes, there is no breath left inside the stone gate.

He Fang, an expert, actually moved the entire secret realm away? !

Ling Yazi could hardly turn his head around.

The few people who came out of the Pinggu battlefield were completely confused. They were also confused when asked by the Grandmaster of their own sect.

Except for Shen Meinan who was thinking about Chen Kuang, only Jiang Yunqing, as a sword cultivator, was the most keen. From the moment he came back to his senses, he focused on the sword that suddenly appeared in Chen Kuang's hand.

Jiang Yunqing cupped his hands towards Chen Kuang and said seriously: "Congratulations."

Chen Kuang's face was very solemn: "Brother Jiang, congratulations are a little early... If I can still live, it will not be too late to say this."

Before Jiang Yunqing could show his surprised expression, his face turned solemn, and he felt an absolute coercion coming towards him at high speed!

A Daoist shadow rushed towards the people in front of the stone gate from far away.

To be precise, he rushed towards Chen Kuang!

Jiang Yunqing's expression suddenly changed: "Be careful——!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the figure flashing to Chen Kuang's side. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were as ferocious as a volcano erupting.

This figure is naturally the furious "Martial Saint" Mu Zhao!

At this time, the "Dao domain" pressure he exuded had instantly shattered the failed stone gate. Many Grandmasters vomited blood at the same time. The weaker ones, such as Shen Yuliu, had already knelt down directly, and their knees exploded instantly!

Mu Zhao raised his mountain-like fist and struck Chen Kuang on the head.

"This time, you won't have such good luck."

Mu Zhao said calmly.

(End of chapter)