Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Passing by this place, I felt something in my heart. Perhaps this is fate!"

"fate?"

The clay Buddha narrowed his eyes, as if he was calculating something. After a while, he shook his head.

"It's impossible to calculate, it's impossible to calculate. Human power is limited, but the universe is infinite. To calculate the infinite with the finite is truly ridiculous!"

Song Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Why should you be depressed, my friend? The universe is infinite, so how can you know that human power is limited?"

The clay Buddha smiled and did not argue. "You are right, sir. I am obsessed with appearances. May I ask if you have come here to ask me to tell your fortune?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "I don't believe in fate!"

"Don't believe in fate?"

Song Xuan nodded, "It's a bit hypocritical to say that my fate is in my own hands, but fate is never fixed.

If you believe in fate, then you have accepted it. The reason I have been practicing till now is that I refuse to accept my fate!

"Well, you don't have to be nervous. I came here just to see you, the world-famous fortune teller, and I have no ill intentions.

Now that I have seen it, I bid you farewell!"

After he finished speaking, Song Xuan didn't hesitate at all. He stepped into the air and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The girl was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, who was he that you calculated before?"

The clay Buddha was silent for a moment, then softly uttered a word, "Heaven..."

"The sky?" The girl pointed to the sky. "Is that God?"

The clay Buddha shook his head, "Heaven beyond Heaven!"

"But this is ridiculous! I must have not learned enough about physiognomy. My calculations are getting more and more outrageous!"

Chapter 547 Dugu Sword Saint, Sword Twenty-three

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Grandpa, you actually calculated it right, right?"

"Shh!"

The clay Buddha made a gesture to keep quiet and whispered, "Can't say it, can't say it! What's the point of right or wrong? Survival is the most important thing for us now!

Let's go, we can't stay here anymore, let's go somewhere else!"

The little girl blinked, "But Grandpa, didn't you say that you were cursed, that all kinds of disasters would come to you, and that you would die sooner or later, so you chose this place with excellent feng shui to be buried!

I've already dug the pit, and now you want to move it, I can't dig it any further!"

The clay Buddha laughed heartily, "My dear granddaughter, you don't need to dig a hole this time. I, your grandfather, don't look like I'll die for a while!"

"Grandpa isn't dying?"

The girl seemed to understand something and asked, "Is it related to the person I just saw?"

"Correct!"

"If I meet him, I won't have to die?"

The clay Buddha nodded, "Even if my grandfather and I were hiding here, he would still be able to meet us. He said it himself that we are destined to be together!"

"He said if we're destined to be together, you don't have to die?"

"I dare not say it, but since he said this, there is a high possibility that your grandfather will survive!"

The little girl said "oh" and seemed to understand what her grandfather meant by "heaven beyond heaven".

"Beyond the sky, there is another sky... So the sky can also be a human?"

The clay Buddha touched his granddaughter's head lovingly, "My dear granddaughter, your understanding is truly extraordinary. It's a pity that Grandpa can't pass on the Heavenly Crying Sutra to you, but I can teach you other physiognomy and divination techniques!"

.....

Luoyang City.

It is one of the most powerful cities in the world of Fengyun, and it is also the place that Tianxiahui intends to use as the capital after unifying the world.

Song Xuan, who had been in seclusion in Lingyun Cave for several years, stayed in the painted boat on Luo River for several days, watching beauties singing and dancing, listening to little tunes, as if waiting for something.

The reason why he chose to come here was because he learned that Dugu Jiansheng of Wushuang City was going to have a decisive battle with Xiongba in Luoyang City.

The battle between Sword Saint and Xiong Ba was such a grand event that Song Xuan naturally wanted to come and see it.

He was already extraordinary in appearance, and this time he appeared from the sky. Many people around Luoshui saw this scene. Such a seemingly master suddenly appeared outside Luoyang City, and many forces began to collect information about him.

Soon, news about Song Xuan surfaced.

He rarely appeared in public. According to intelligence gathered by many forces, this man killed Dugu Ming, the young lord of Wushuang City, the first time he traveled in Yangzhou.

The incident caused a big stir in the martial arts world at that time. Wushuang City subsequently sent many masters to Yangzhou, who almost turned the city upside down, vowing to crush Song Xuan to death.

But unfortunately, after killing Dugu Ming, the other party disappeared without a trace and only reappeared three years later.

This time, he appeared outside Luoyang City, in the important territory of Tianxiahui!

There are many forces in the world today, but most of them have clear sides, either standing on the side of Tianxiahui or the side of Wushuang City. People with unknown origins like Song Xuan naturally attracted the attention of many masters.

Because of the upcoming decisive battle between Xiongba and Jiansheng, it can be clearly felt that a lot of people from the martial arts world have gathered in Luoyang City, and many of them will look towards the direction of Luoshui from time to time.

Everyone was watching, but almost no one took the initiative to cause trouble.

In today's martial arts world, especially in the north, after the conquest, suppression and incorporation by the Tianxiahui, there are almost no young and inexperienced people who can survive.

There are many people in the martial arts world who are not afraid of death, but if they die in vain, it would be too worthless. Before figuring out Song Xuan's confidence, no one would be stupid enough to risk their own life.

...

At night, in the painted boat, the Fire Dance girl massaged Song Xuan's shoulders with a smile on her face. The former most beautiful woman in Yangzhou City was now dressed as a little maid in front of Song Xuan.

"After several years of absence, the young master is still as charming as ever. Huo Wu is truly captivated by him!"

Song Xuan glanced at her and said, "Step back, there are guests coming!"

Huo Wu's expression changed and she tactfully stepped aside.

These days, ever since she learned that Song Xuan appeared outside Luoyang City, she couldn't wait to rush over, serving him like a maid, pouring tea and water, massaging his shoulders and back, and serving him in every possible way.

Unfortunately, perhaps because she was not charming enough, she could not find an opportunity to climb into Mr. Song's bed.

Song Xuan stood in front of the window of the pleasure boat. At this time, the moon was high in the sky, and the stars were twinkling. The bright moonlight sprinkled down, making the Luo River sparkle.

Boom boom boom!

In Luoyang City, the sound of bells rang out, carrying with it a deafening and breathtaking power.

The next moment, an old man with a tall figure and a straight back stepped out of the moonlight and appeared outside the pleasure boat.

With the appearance of this old man, a strange atmosphere spread out. It seemed that all the shops and taverns along the river were closed, the candles were extinguished, and even the bells that were originally resounding between heaven and earth stopped abruptly.

The whole world, at this moment, became silent, as if the whole world was dead at this moment.

The old man wore a tall hat and a wide belt, had five long beards, and held a long sword in his hand that exuded a cold aura. He stood outside the pleasure boat, staring quietly at Song Xuan through the window.

"It was you who killed Dugu Ming?"

At this moment, the whole world, except for the old man outside the pleasure boat and Song Xuan inside the boat, time and space have stopped, and everything is still.

"it's me!"

Song Xuan suddenly spoke. The special power of stillness didn't seem to affect him at all. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Destroying Heaven and Earth, Sword Twenty-Three?"

The old man's expression changed continuously.

When Song Xuan opened his mouth, his expression changed, as if he had not expected that after he displayed his sword power, the other party was not affected and could still speak.

The second time his expression changed was because this seemingly young and mysterious man suddenly revealed the Sword Twenty-Three that he had just recently comprehended!

Because of all these things, even though he was a sword master who had roamed the martial arts world for many years, he felt a sense of fear in his heart at this moment.

Today, he came to kill Xiongba.

Song Xuan appeared here. According to his original plan, he was just going to kill him along the way, which would not affect his decisive battle with Xiong Ba.

But when he faced Song Xuan directly, he finally realized to what extent he had misjudged the matter.

The opponent's strength was unfathomable, and he had no idea how strong he was.

If Xiongba is the overlord of the martial arts world, then the person in front of him is a god!

When his most powerful sword technique, Sword Twenty-Three, was unable to suppress the opponent, the Sword Saint already understood that the gap in strength between the two sides was like an insurmountable chasm.

Song Xuan smiled, "Dugu Jian, your soul-out-of-body state won't last long. Are you sure you want to waste your time here?"

Chapter 548 Song Xuan: Become the villain from today on!

Facing the Sword Saint's Twenty-Three Heaven-Destroying Swords, Song Xuan felt as if he was seeing Yan Shisan unleashing the Fifteen Deadly Swords.

However, the Sword Saint's cultivation level is much higher than Yan Shisan's back then, and the power of Sword Twenty-Three he unleashed at this moment is more than a hundred times stronger.

Song Xuan looked at the Sword Saint quietly.

The Sword Master is in a state of soul leaving his body at this moment.

It is not a martial arts spirit like Song Xuan's, but a spirit condensed by the sword intent unique to the Fengyun world.

As mentioned before, the martial arts in this world focus on "intention", and do not place much emphasis on the physical body, true qi, etc.

When "intention" reaches a certain level, it can attract the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, and all kinds of incredible abilities will appear.

For example, the so-called Sword Saint's Primordial Spirit standing in front of Song Xuan at this moment, is the one who, after comprehending the Twenty-Three Swords, condensed the sword intent to the extreme and transformed his soul into the Sword Spirit, and used the Soul to perform the Twenty-Three Swords that could destroy the world.

"Your body is too weak to perform the Twenty-Three Swords. You can only perform it by leaving your spirit body!"

Song Xuan observed the Sword Saint's current state and continued, "But your soul is not that strong. Your current state of mind is entirely supported by the sword intent. You only have the power of one sword. After one sword, your physical body will be exhausted and your soul will dissipate.

Regardless of whether you kill the enemy or not, you will surely die!"

"So, have you thought about it? Will you use this sword on me or on Xiongba?"

Dugu Jian was silent for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "If it were my true feelings, I would naturally hope to fight someone like you. Even if I die, I would die without regrets if I could die in your hands.

But I bow, today's battle with Xiongba is witnessed by the entire martial arts world, and I cannot break my promise! "

After a brief consideration, the Sword Master chose to kill Xiongba.

Just as Song Xuan said, he only had the power of one sword. After one sword, his sword intent was exhausted and his soul collapsed, and he would surely die.

In this situation, killing Xiongba and dismantling the Tianxia Association is the best option to resolve the crisis in Wushuang City.

As for Song Xuan, in the 23rd state of his Heaven-Destroying Sword, he didn't even care about Tan Xiaozi's existence. He actually knew in his heart that his sword could not do anything to the opponent!

The other party asked him twice whether he had thought about who he would use the sword on. It was not because he was afraid of something, but because he wanted to give himself a chance to leave with dignity.

Taking a deep breath, the Sword Master clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the air and flew towards Luoyang City. In Song Xuan's vision, as the Sword Saint descended into Luoyang City, the entire city became dead silent. Everything was still.

After he left, the fire dancing girl beside the pleasure boat seemed to come back to life, gasping for breath, her eyes full of fear.

"Just now, who was that?"

It's horrible! It's really horrible!

In that instant just now, she couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't hear, and her whole body and soul seemed to be frozen. She could only watch the other person appear in front of her, but she was powerless and had no way to do anything!

"Wushuang City, Sword Saint!"

Song Xuan looked into the distance with a calm expression.

He watched as the Sword Saint entered the palace where Xiongba was, watched as the Sword Saint's soul sword pierced Xiongba's chest, saw the frozen fear on Xiongba's face, and saw the various expressions frozen on the faces of the masters in the Tianxia Association.

We also saw that at the end, Bu Jingyun accidentally touched the Sword Saint's body, causing the Sword Saint's body to collapse, and his soul directly disintegrated without support.

As if he was watching a movie, he just watched quietly and did not intervene.

As the Sword Saint's spirit dissipated, the effect of the Twenty-Three Heaven-Destroying Sword, which almost froze time and space, also faded.

Song Xuan felt a little regretful, not because Xiongba was not dead, but because this unique sword skill was not suitable for him.

The Twenty-Three Heaven-Destroying Swords are very powerful, but they do not truly freeze time and space. Instead, the sword intent has reached its peak, attracting the blessing of the world will of the Fengyun World, generating a special repressive force.

In this state of suppression, both the body and the soul will be suppressed and unable to move.