Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 589 There is a knife in the heart, the bright road!

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Under the winter sun, two small elk whimpered, their big eyes filled with tears.

The little girl was meticulous and pulled out the eagle claws on the backs of the two little elks. Just when she was about to tear off her martial robes and bandage the two little things, an ordinary-looking but thick palm fell and gently brushed the two little elks. back.

"Master."

Bu Nian murmured, and saw strands of Yuanshi mother's energy infiltrate the wound, and the bloody hole pierced by the eagle's claws healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Dao's tall and straight figure arched affectionately under the palm of his hand, and ran up happily. It was the parents from afar calling.

"Understood." Su Qinian said warmly.

"understood."

The little girl nodded her head heavily. There was some truth in it, which could only be engraved in my heart after experiencing it. Just for a moment, the little girl understood what kind of a difficult road she was going to take in the future.

The knife is your own, not someone else's.

The road is your own, not someone else's.

Your heart is your own, not someone else's.

The light is also one's own, and it can stick to a corner or illuminate the four directions.

Only now did she understand how much Su Qinian had put in to get to where she is today. It was an unimaginable achievement for her. At least for her now, it was too far away and unattainable.

But soon, the little girl's gaze became firm again. As the inheritor of the light, the eternal flame in her heart was shining on the road ahead. The only thing she didn't have was the direction of retreat.

Then, without looking up, she saw a crystal-like sacred finger zooming in front of her eyes, and the fingertips fell down, crowding the entire world in front of her eyes, and falling on the center of her eyebrows.

An inheritance about the origin of the Dao of the Sword fell into her mind.

Way of the knife!

After a long time, the little girl opened her eyes, almost blessed to the heart, she sat down cross-legged, with the long knife in her hand lying across her knees, her spiritual power flowed, hooked the long knife, and a ray of crystal clear sharpness entered her body.

With a muffled snort, the sharpness entering her body was even more painful than when she practiced the Little Light Sutra before, standing upright after being broken. The sharpness flowed through the skin, tendons and bones, cutting like thousands of sharp knives. Gradually, her spirit became paralyzed signs.

Not far away, the figure of the old man changed from virtual to solid, and although he looked calm, there was still a bit of worry in his pupils.

Then, he looked at Su Qinian. Although he didn't speak, Su Qinian understood that the old man was asking him if he was in a hurry.

In just over two months, the little girl started from scratch, not only practiced the seven-layer "Little Light Sutra", possessed the power of a heavenly horse, but also passed on the life of Xiu, comprehended the true meaning, and realized the first knife. Now inheriting the Dao of the Sword and drawing the edge into the body, if you are an ordinary martial arts practitioner, even if you have practiced spiritual martial arts, it may be difficult to sustain it. It is due to the double tempering of the body and mind.

Su Qinian shook his head and didn't say much. The little girl chose this path herself. If she doesn't read it now, she should already understand what the future self will have to face. Too much time, with the continuous improvement of cultivation and force, especially the understanding of the origin of time, Su Qinian became more and more aware of the approaching infinite horror in the not-too-distant future.

In the dark, he saw a long rushing river, from ancient times to eternity, without knowing the beginning and direction, deep in the river, nine immortal figures approaching the shore.

Therefore, even today's Su Qinian has begun to consider leaving behind a kindling seed. No matter what the future holds, if this seed is planted, as for whether it will really take root or not, it is up to the little girl herself.

Su Qinian has never thought that he is a good master. In fact, he himself has just turned eighteen years old. The only thing he knows is that he has been walking in the martial arts world for the past few years. A condensed bright heart, relying on this bright heart, he passed on the principle of not knowing right and wrong, whether obsessive or delusional, always supported his mind to walk to this step today, he believes , may be biased, but can become a real person after all.

A person who has a knife in his heart and can measure himself.

Don't seek to be famous in the world, but seek to have a clear conscience.

The old man took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on his granddaughter. The long knife was co-cast by him and Su Qinian. Injected a very meager life-saving edge.

The sharpness of the divine sword is far from what Bu Nian can bear today, so the two of them diluted it in this way. After staying with the long sword for many days and matching each other, the sharpness of the sword will become much milder. Concentrating on the origin of Dao of the Sword at the beginning, laying the most solid foundation.

This is the ultimate that Su Qinian can achieve. Once upon a time, when he first entered Wudang and entered Xiaoyao Valley, he had nothing. Compared with him now, Bu Nian is lucky, but lacks some experience. , the torment of the world is indispensable.

In front of Bu Nian's knees, the long knife trembled, as if possessing spirituality. Although it was a broken blade, it was injected with a trace of the edge of the magic knife. Its essence has already undergone transformation. I believe it will not take half a year. A true traceless sword.

The pain of cutting into the body is indescribable, the little girl is sweating profusely, and the primordial maternal energy hidden in the bones and marrow of the rubber bands is constantly melting to repair the injured body. The master of the environment has a mental breakdown.

Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense, half an hour, an hour...

Three full hours passed, and the sharpness of the long knife advanced layer by layer from the skin, tendon, bone, and marrow, until it reached the same level as the little girl's current "Little Light Sutra", before it died down.

In one go, he drew the edge of the Dao of the Sword into his body, not wanting to uphold the true meaning of light. At this moment, his mental exhaustion almost reached a limit, and his consciousness began to blur.

hum!

The eyes opened suddenly, and the beautiful eyes shot out two sharp air currents, cutting through the air, revealing two long and narrow vacuum marks.

What followed was fatigue like a landslide.

The little girl fell on the grass and fell into a sound sleep, but even in a deep sleep, the handle of the knife in her hand still did not let go.

"It's hard for her."

Su Qinian sighed, even he did not expect that Bu Nian would be so stubborn and have such perseverance. In his opinion, the sharpness penetrated into the body, and every level of the bones and marrow was cultivated for a moment, and he could barely maintain his spirit. Thinking of how the little girl pushed her to the limit of her current cultivation in one go.

The old man was a little distressed, but in the end he chose to turn around and leave, out of sight.

In a blink of an eye, Laba passed, and the New Year's Eve was approaching.

In the past two months, Bu Nian has not stepped out of the island in the middle of the lake. In addition to daily practice, he is reading and practicing calligraphy. With Su Wangsheng, a well-learned arsenal editor, the little girl is better than Su Wangsheng who was the same age as before. What Qi Nian has learned is not insignificant, of course, this cannot be counted as Su Qi Nian's previous life.

Practicing martial arts and studying in this way, although the little girl's heart is still out of touch, she is a little more calm, and that out of mind has gradually become an unruly temperament.

Ten days have passed since the sharp edge of the Dao of the Blade entered the body and laid the foundation of the original source.

In the past ten days, I didn't want to be familiar with the changes in my body. Through the sharpness of the knife, her blood became sharper and more condensed. , if you don't urge the aura, you can barely leave a shallow white mark.

As for the eighth layer of "Little Light Sutra", by virtue of sharpness penetrating into the body and whip penetrating into the inside, it also faintly touched the threshold.

Of course, the biggest gain in the past ten days is to use the edge of Qi and blood to break through all the star apertures that need to be penetrated in the second stage of "Ecstasy Dafa", light up the second star position, and greatly increase the spiritual power. The grasp of qi and blood is also more subtle. Although the strength has not increased much, the force has made great progress.

Seeing this, Su Qinian could only sigh with emotion, the original self, when he completed the seventh-level "Turtle and Snake Skill", was probably far behind this little apprentice.

Of course, it's just emotion, the two people's circumstances are different, and they can't be compared. From Su Qinian's point of view, if the later generation is not as good as the previous generation, it is a real failure. Only such inheritors of light can compare with him in the near future go further.

As the New Year approached, many Dharma protectors in the Qingyang Palace walked out of the island in the middle of the lake. There was no shortage of money in the palace for some purchases for the New Year Festival. No, you can only go to the state capital to inquire.

In the past few days, some returning Dharma protectors have not looked very good-looking, and each of them is hesitant to speak, but they can't say a word.

Leaving the island in the middle of the lake, there are magnificent rivers and lakes. Today's martial arts is even more turbulent than it was half a year ago. It can even be said that there are heroes competing for the throne, and heroes emerge in large numbers.

The Big Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking has gradually escaped people's attention, and has become in name only. The Hunyuan Ranking has become the benchmark for judging the masters of the younger generation. Up to now, most of the Hunyuan Ranking has been occupied by the younger generation. The young taboos who have passed the road of the holy ban are all extremely powerful and profound, far from being comparable to ordinary strongmen who have completed the seventh step of the Primordial Primordial Realm.

As for the top ten of the Hunyuan list, it is the same as the top ten of the original dragon and tiger list, but the top ten is not a young taboo, but a young holy taboo.

This is only in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and there are nearly ten people from the holy bans from the four countries. Such a change has made many top sects and families silent, and many senior figures have retired. The light of the generation is more dazzling than the sun, this is an unprecedented prosperous age.

Of course, more people of the older generation are worried, moths are born in prosperous times, and heroes are born in troubled times. It only exists in the classics. For many people, it is a taboo word that is extremely far away and does not want to touch.

Dark days! (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the genuine subscription of the starting point is the biggest support for Shibu! The third update will be delivered, and continue to write Chapter 4 after a meal and a break.)

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