Blue Essence Chart Chapter 17: Dance knife under the moon

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Every stroke of this picture is full of emotions and memories. looks at is a picture that seems to have seen the past and the wonderful experiences of his wife.

This picture is naturally introspection Meng Chuan original, and has a great influence on primeval spirit. primeval spirit has been shining spirituality light, but still stayed in sixth level of the primeval spirit after painting.

"After painting, I am calm."

Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and waved away the scroll. "I think I can calmly continue cultivation."

Unlike King Zhen Wu, King Zhen Wu doubts its own cultivation road, and Meng Chuan has no doubt about its own cultivation road.

"Let me get drunk. After getting drunk, just take cultivation." Meng Chuan turned over and took out a jar of Fire Fruit Wine and sat under the big tree drinking.

Fire Fruit Wine drinks into the throat, like a flame burning in the chest, and the mind is a little hot. Meng Chuan deliberately controls fleshly body without expel alcoholism, he likes to feel a little drunk.

With his fleshly body, Primeval Origin Mountain's good wine, it is difficult to really make him drunk.

"Qiyue." Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and drank and drank, drinking to himself, whispering, "In the past, I encountered setbacks and I can talk to you, I can share with you happy things, cultivation has a breakthrough You can also show off in front of you, and you will accompany me when you are sad... But what about the future? Who will I tell you in the next thousand years?"

Meng Chuan looks up and drinks.

Gumbling.

Fire Fruit Wine is like fire, burning chest, drunken, but Meng Chuan's mind is more active, and scenes of scenes and beautiful memories come to mind.

"The happy days when we were together, the days when we fought together, the days when we taught our children together..." Meng Chuan laughed at himself, "It only exists in memories now."

"Can you only remember?"

"It's ridiculous."

Meng Chuan continues to drink and mutter to himself while drinking.

It was getting dark.

One bottle of wine is finished, another bottle of wine.

Drunkness grows stronger.

"It's said that if the two feelings are long, how can they be in the morning and evening!" Meng Chuan whispered, "but all I want is the morning and evening together!"

"I'm talking nonsense again, it is no longer possible."

"Impossible!"

Meng Chuan threw away the empty wine jar in his hand and pulled out the Demon Slaying Sabre around his waist.

The sabre arts is displayed at will, and the sabre arts is a trick to vent the sadness and unwillingness in the heart.

After all, everything in the world cannot be as good as one wishes.

Some people arrogantly abandon themselves, some people sink from now on, and expert will accept it and work hard to change the future.

It's just that sometimes, even the most powerful expert also needs to be vented.

......

The residual moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight splashes on training arena in Mirror Lake Mengfu.

A silhouette casts sabre arts on training arena.

"To all corners, in pair we fly, braving summer and winter, by and by." Meng Chuan casts sabre arts and reads aloud, his voice echoed in the night.

Once he was with Qiyue, it was like those flying passengers.

"Union is bliss, parting is woe, agony is boundless for a lovelorn soul sweetheart."

Too many memories.

Happy days, parting pain.

Is it an idiot?

"Give me word, trail of clouds drifting forward mountains capped with snow, whither shall my lonesome shadow go?" Meng Chuan continued to read, but the sabre arts show was even more poignant, as if he really was a solitary bird drifting through mountains capped with snow .

"whither shall my shadow go!"

When the knife was swung out.

Wow.

Meng Chuan feels that the night sky is as beautiful as a painting. The moonlight is scattered, and you can see a ray of light running through the void and spilling everywhere.

Everything is slower.

The moonlight flight slows down, the wind seems to stop, everything slows down. This kind of slowness is close to ‘stillness’, making everything in heaven and earth look like ‘a painting’. Only the moonlight can be scattered faster, but the Meng Chuan can clearly see the ray of light with the naked eye, and it looks more beautiful.

Even after wielding it, the knife disappeared from the field of vision. It was in the gap of time and space, just like the Guo Ke ancestor created "Sabre of Intention". The strongest move was no longer visible, and the enemy didn’t even notice it. At that time, it was already a stroke.

This knife of Meng Chuan did not reach World Realm, it was just the first successful knife of ultimate absolute arts, "Endless Sabre".

This knife.

There is a gap in time and space, it is difficult to find and difficult to stop, and the knife cannot be seen when killed.

This knife has changed time.

The time is almost stopped, and the enemy has been shot.

There is only such a sword, and it is expected that jump over ranks will cut Emperor in Paradise Realm perfection.

"It turns out that this is the real Endless Sabre." Meng Chuan murmured to himself.

The strong emotion and attachment to his wife made Meng Chuan wave his sword.

There is no end to this feeling, so we can have that knife.

Thunder lineage ‘Painting of Light’ ‘Yin-Yang Painting’ ‘Wavesplit Painting’ was only in such a state of mind at Meng Chuan that he made this poignant sword, a sword that could break the rules of heaven and earth.

Legendary...

Pure speed can also change the time when it breaks the rules of the world.

......

Meng Chuan still exhibits sabre arts in the moonlight, and his nostalgia for his wife is in sabre arts, one trick at a time.

When he was careful, Meng Chuan stopped and lay under the big tree... fell asleep.

Primeval Origin Mountain, Paradise Pavilion.

"Meng Chuan these days, I went to Windsnow Pass, Jiang Province Capital and other places to see the information. I also came back to Primeval Origin Mountain, and now I went to Dongning City." Li Guan frowned, "I can find out wherever he went. It was the place where he and Liu Qiyue used to live. Their husband and wife are sweet-skinned horses. They have been in a deep relationship for a hundred years. I am worried about whether it will affect Meng Chuan cultivation."

"Emotional impact, although it has an impact, does not cut off the cultivation road." Luo Tang phantom said, "My Primeval Origin Mountain Daemon, some of my loved ones died, Daemons may have a short time, and it can usually recover. King Zhen Wu is Doubt the cultivation road. Liu Qiyue slumber...Meng Chuan has no reason to doubt its own cultivation road."

"Give him some time." Qin Wu phantom said, "Always adjust to it. I think it will be fine after a few months."

"Uh."

Li Guan Zheng Zhengtou said, "There is a lot of pressure to guard pass~IndoMTL.com~ There are now six super-large pass. There are now nine the Nature level Venerable and Primeval Origin Mountain also need Venerable to guard. Then come two or three super-large pass... …It's hard to keep guard. And I, only a few decades away from lifespan limit, so I need Meng Chuan to grow as quickly as possible to carry this burden.”

"When you are a person, there will be weakness." Qin Wu said, "I believe my apprentice, he will recover soon."

"Uh." Li Guan and Luo Tang nodded slightly.

......

Primeval Origin Mountain Venerables is worried about Meng Chuan and dare not bother.

Dongning City, training arena of Mirror Lake Mon State House, Meng Chuan under the big tree is still lying and sleeping.

In the morning, the morning sun rises.

Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes when the sun was shining on him, looks at's glowing sunrise: "It's dawning?"

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