Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

About a moment after eating the golden bodhi fruit, the unconscious girl let out a groan, and slowly opened her eyes in Mei Xue's embrace.

Those were a pair of beautiful eyes without any impurities like the deep lake water, the purest and most flawless eyes Mei Xue had seen.

In the depths of these eyes, there is the shadow of a sword, an ancient sword that contains countless mysteries, it is the sword that has spent countless hours with Mei Xue who has transformed into an ancient bodhi tree.

Even though it has spent tens of thousands of years with the ancient Bodhi tree, this sword has never changed. No matter how the world changes, it will never change. It just stands proudly on the earth, in that dilapidated body. Hidden is a sword energy that can penetrate the world.

But in Mei Xue's eyes, she who is so strong seems so fragile, as if she will be hurt if she is not careful, and she will wither like a fragile flower.

The strongest sword has the heart of a girl, this is what Mei Xue sees in her.

"Here... where is it..." The girl who was slightly awake looked at Mei Xue in front of her in a daze, her memory was still in a state of fuzziness.

She was indeed fighting the terrifying guardian of the Dragon Garden, and then suffered a blow that shattered mountains and rivers, her entire body was shattered, and she was forced to enter a state of near-death protection.

What happened after that and what is the situation now.

"This is the Garden of Dragons, it's all right now." Mei Xue stretched out her hand to measure the temperature of the girl's forehead.

The high fever that had been unstable since meeting her finally subsided, which also meant that under the protection of that mysterious force, her body had finally overcome the most terrifying difficulties and began to enter a high-speed recovery state.

Of course, without Mei Xue's treatment this would not have been a miracle. That mysterious power is not omnipotent, if she hadn't met Mei Xue, she would have disappeared forever.

"Cough..." The girl struggled to stand up from Mei Xue's arms, and took the first step after waking up with precarious steps, which was also a step for the complete recovery of memory.

She remembered that she was indeed beaten to death by the guardian of Dragon Garden. Although Tianjian will not really die, this body is not like that. While having a flesh and blood body, she also has a fatal weakness.

If this body dies, she, who is the Heavenly Sword, will also enter into a long sleep together, into a deep sleep that seems to be eternal darkness.

She doesn't like that world, and all spiritual beings will not like that piece of eternal darkness, that is the most terrible curse in the long river of time, and it is something more terrible than death.

The Heavenly Sword is eternal, but she who was conceived from the Heavenly Sword is not like that.

She doesn't like that piece of eternal darkness, she likes the sunshine of the seas and mountains, and everything in this world.

Therefore, she will fight to protect the world, no matter how many times she is injured, no matter how heavy a mission she bears.

To be alive is the greatest gift of this vast sea and mountains to her, and the miracle she expects.

Tianjian is not allowed to cry, nor is she allowed to be emotional, because she must be the strongest sword.

No matter what she encounters, she can't be tempted, because that is her destiny.

Because, she is the strongest sword in the seas and mountains, the will of the Heavenly Sword.

Even after many catastrophes, her power was drawn to the point of being almost exhausted, she still represents the legend of the seas and mountains, a myth called the Heavenly Sword.

The strongest sword bears the fate of constant fighting. Even if there are many scars, as long as she still exists for a day, then she must continue to fight.

"Thank you." She thanked Mei Xue in an unfamiliar language.

"Is it not hurting anymore?" Mei Xue paid attention to the girl's body which was obviously struggling. As a pharmacist, he couldn't tolerate the sand in his eyes. This injury obviously needs to be recuperated.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay."

"I can survive alone." The girl adjusted her breathing, and began to use the secret technique that only she could activate, which belonged to the Heavenly Sword.

It was a staccato whisper, an oath echoed in the ancient wilderness.

"My body...is a sword..."

"Even after thousands of calamities... I will not regret my sword..."

"The sword is... the person is..."

"The Heavenly Sword... will never die..."

"This body is the Heavenly Sword!"

In the wilderness filled with countless long swords, the girl's voice ran across the wilderness along with the icy wind.

Then, the casting began.

That is a belief that defies the laws of the seas and mountains. Even if the whole world cannot understand it and no one agrees with it, it must be carried out to the end.

That is the persistence that belongs to a sword, no matter what kind of desperate situation you encounter, you will not back down and never give up.

This bloody wilderness stretching as far as the eye can see is exactly the will in the girl's heart, the supernatural power transformed from her memory, the world called "Sword Field".

There is no trace of vitality in this scene, and people can only feel the scenery of despair, which is the portrayal of the girl's heart.

All the swords that exist here are not real, because most of them have disappeared in the long history of the seas and mountains, and all the swords that appear in this sword field are the memories of the girl, the soul of her soul. part.

That is something that no one can take away, and no one can get close to it. In this wilderness where there is no limit, only these swords accompany the girl, crossing the long river of time with her, for the fate she bears and fight.

Every sword here has its own story, because they are all the history recorded by the girl, and they are the proof of her life.

Only young girls can integrate the sword energy of these thousands of fairy swords into themselves, and carry all their histories and stories on their backs.

Because, she is the Heavenly Sword, the strongest and unique sword in the seas and mountains.

Standing on the top of the blood-red sword hill, the girl once again used that cruel supernatural power.

This is the supreme supernatural power called sword casting, and it is the only supernatural power that she can use in the entire sea and mountains.

With a sword as her body, as long as she stands on the top of this sword hill, she can continuously use "forging swords".

"Shua!" A icy sword light pierced through the girl's body, and this was just the beginning.

The second, third, and more fairy swords flew out from the wild land, turning into the coldest and most ruthless sword light that pierced through the girl's thin body.

Amid the blood, the girl's black braids were almost dyed blood red.

It hurts, it hurts, it was a genuine fatal attack, and there was no stagnation because she was the body of the Heavenly Sword.

Every sword light represents a murderous intent, which is the sword energy that exists in the memory of these fairy swords, the edge of the peerless sword cultivator who was once defeated by the Supreme Heavenly Sword.

Every time she was penetrated, the girl's body would tremble together, and then she would show more determined eyes, and the damaged parts of her body would begin to reorganize.

This process is like a rusty ancient sword being remelted, rebuilt, and then reborn.

This is "forging swords", the innate magical powers possessed by girls with the physique of devouring thousands of swords.

Taking the sword as her body and her soul, and finally becoming such a physique that devours thousands of swords, this is her destiny, the fate she bears.

Unless the guardian of the Dragon Garden knocks her into a state of death with one blow, as long as her consciousness is still there, as long as the sword in her hand is still there, she will fight to the end. This is what the Heavenly Sword needs to bear. destiny.

The sword, originally a murder weapon, is used to kill people.

Flesh damage, repair.

The soul is broken and reorganized.

Sword casting, done!

As long as the "Sword Realm" is still there, she must continue to walk, rebirth again and again, and collapse again and again, but she can't stop her belief.

The sword is there, the man is there!

The Heavenly Sword will never die!

This rebirth has already started from scratch for countless times, but she will not waver, nor will she complain about anything.

When she chose this path, she knew she was special.

Tianjian will not cry.

Under Mei Xue's unbelievable eyes, the girl who was about to stand unsteadily began to show an astonishing sharpness all over her body, which made him amazed.

"Success." The sword pattern on the girl's hand flowed, and when she opened her eyes again, the peerless sword repairer that Qingqiu Jiuyue saw came back. Potential, the best interpretation of one sword breaking all laws.

Even though she had only experienced a catastrophe of life and death, there was no trace of confusion in the girl's eyes, which were so clear that she could completely reflect Mei Xue's figure.

However, when she really saw Mei Xue's appearance clearly, she was suddenly stunned.

That was the most gentle ray of scenery in the girl's memory, a memory that she could not forget, but she had to work hard to forget.

At that time, the young man stood in front of her, and in a clumsy way, confessed to her who had been reborn again.

That was the only shaking in her who passed through countless years, died countless times, and forged swords countless times. At that time, because she had just been reborn, she was in the most unstable state. For a moment, she really wanted to respond to the luck that might only come once in her life.

But that kind of luck will not belong to her after all, because she is not a human being, because the fate she bears is destined to be alone forever.

She is not qualified to accept anyone's confession, because she can't be with anyone at all, and can only train herself to be more indestructible and stronger through recasting time after time.

Every rebirth after calamity is a new reincarnation for Tianjian. Everything has to start from scratch, and she will have no friends, let alone someone she likes.

It's just that when the boy confessed, she was really sad, and she felt like crying, because some soft part of her chest was touched.

However, Tianjian will not cry.

Because, this is the fate of Tianjian, eternal loneliness.

"I'm sorry." Even though she understood where the boy in front of her came from, and even felt a dull pain in her chest, the girl still couldn't get close to him.

Because she can't give him anything, only loneliness and fighting accompany her. Infinite reincarnation in battle and recasting, this is her eternal destiny.

"Don't worry about it, because you are very similar to a friend of mine from the past." Mei Xue smiled slightly, he didn't save him just because he wanted to get something from her.

He wanted to save her, so he did it, it was that simple.

"Friends from the past?" The girl looked at the calm and breezy Mei Xue in bewilderment, and then felt a vague sense of loss in her heart.

Really, he forgot... That's right, it was just that one encounter, it was just that one luck, human beings are always very forgetful, it's not like she can turn all the memories of thousands of years into that special sword field. exist.

However, this is also good. In this case, it is the happiest for him.

Because the Heavenly Sword will not bring luck to anyone, it will only bring boundless blood and killing.

Just let that luck, which is only once in thousands of years, turn into a little flower in her heart, and bring her a little tenderness in that most unknown corner.

This is enough, she can't expect too much, in the sword field full of despair and killing atmosphere, this is the only flower, even if she still doesn't know the name of this flower.

"Be careful of the guardian of this Dragon Garden, this sword is for you." The sword pattern on the girl's wrist flowed, and several fairy swords in her sword field began to respond to her voice and began to reconstruct.

In the next second, a fairy sword with a transparent sword body exuding a cold radiance suddenly appeared in front of Mei Xue.

"The name of the sword, Liu Guang, is the weapon of a sword master in the past. That sword master has never lost a single sword in his life. I hope it can bring you good luck."

This is one of the most precious collections in the Maiden Sword Domain. The sword master was born at an untimely time, and died with regrets before he lived to the age of sword repair created by the Supreme Heavenly Sword Xuanyuanhong, but he has no regrets in his life. Throughout his life, the Liuguang swordsmanship he left behind was one of the inheritances of the supreme heavenly sword Xuanyuanhong in the early days.

This sword is also one of the very few fairy swords in the sword domain that do not exist in memory but actually exist. Although it does not have the earth-shattering power of those later fairy swords, the sword intent contained in it is the purest, only for the sword. The sword intent of life.

From Mei Xue's body, she felt a faint sword light, which was a kind of sword light with great potential, but it seemed that Mei Xue couldn't really use him now.

So, she gave him this streamer sword as a gift to repay his life-saving grace.

Although there are more powerful fairy swords in her sword domain, the simplest sword is the most suitable sword for Mei Xue.

"Huh?" When she received the Flowing Light Sword, Mei Xue found that a certain power in her body began to resonate with this sword, which was a realm he had never experienced before.

"Then, take care of everything, and hope we never see each other again." The girl looked at the streamer sword, which was more commemorative than practical, with some reluctance, and then decisively turned into a sword light and disappeared in front of Mei Xue.

When it is broken, it will be broken, and if it is continuous, it will be chaotic. Most of the things will not be good if it has a relationship with her, so she must leave and continue her lonely fate.

"Wait." Mei Xue didn't know the girl's name yet, but when he came to his senses, the mysterious girl who gave the sword had disappeared without a trace in front of him.

Appearing suddenly, disappearing suddenly, like two lines that do not intersect, approaching by chance, and then continue to walk on different fate tracks, this is the second encounter between Mei Xue and her.

If it wasn't for the cold radiance of the streamer sword in her hand, Mei Xue would have even thought it was just a dream.

However, soon, Mei Xue found that the streamer sword in her hand was resonating with her body. It was not the light of wisdom when she was holding the Great Free Wisdom Sword, nor was it the Nine Serenity God Thunder Sword, which was like a heavenly catastrophe. Go to Lei Guang.

The sword intent contained in this water-transparent flowing light sword is the purest and simplest sword intent. The sword intent of a sword master who has been in love with swords all his life and has never been defeated in the way of swordsmanship.

This sword master, whose name is not known by Zhuhai Qunshan, lived in the ancient times of Zhuhai Qunshan, and never practiced any fairy art in his life. He didn't awaken any kind of bloodline supernatural power, and he devoted his whole life to his sword.

His sword is the purest sword, not mixed with any magical powers, fairy arts, just for the sake of the sword. ,

He is lucky because he found a path that suits him best.

He is unfortunate, because in his other life, he has not met an opponent who can fight him in the way of swordsmanship.

He died full of regrets, and left his inheritance before the end of the day, hoping that someone in the future can understand his sword intent from this inheritance, and see the world he has never seen.

His last wish was finally fulfilled.

Because the one who obtained this inheritance was the peerless sword cultivator named Xuanyuanhong, the sword fairy who finally ruled the seas and mountains in the name of the Supreme Heavenly Sword.

Few people know that the swordsmanship that Xuanyuanhong first practiced did not come from the secrets of Qinglong Academy, but the inheritance of this unknown sword master.

But today, it was Mei Xue who got this streamer sword that hides the inheritance of the Juggernaut, and felt a trace of its essence.

Compared with the many earth-shattering fairy swords from the seas and mountains, the material of the Liuguang sword itself is not worth mentioning, and it is not even enough to become a weapon in the hands of a girl again.

The only meaning of its existence is to pass on the inheritance of the Juggernaut and preserve the purest sword intent.

What Mei Xue felt right now belonged to the mystery of the Flowing Sword.

There is no such thing as the Unsurpassed Heavenly Sword's sword Lingchen, the sharpness of breaking the void, and the Seven Star Big Dipper Sword's power to induce the stars to fall and the catastrophe to come. The sword intent of the Flowing Light Sword is very, very simple. The experience from the avenue to simplicity.

If this sliver of sword intent was translated into words, what Mei Xue saw would be four words——taking the sword as the sword.

There is no long-winded sermon, and no hand-to-hand guidance. What Liu Guangjian told Mei Xue was the starting point that any sword cultivator would know at the beginning, but it was always easy to forget.

A sword is a very simple weapon in the first place, and doesn't need too many accessories.

Taking the sword as the sword, only turning your own sword into a part of yourself is the beginning of the way of sword cultivation.

"Boom!" At the moment when Mei Xue felt the essence of the sword, the Dragon Garden in the distance suddenly burst into the sky with sword light, and a shocking sword energy tore through the earth, turning into a black shadow of a giant dragon Roar to heaven.

That was the most ferocious sword Mei Xue had seen so far, and the remaining sword light alone made the ground tremble continuously.

what is that?