Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 133: Burial sword

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Hidden Sword Palace, water cut off peak.

Yin Xiaochou held the water-cut sword tightly in both hands, his forehead against the hilt, and knelt in the dark Immortal Cave.

He has maintained this posture for a long time, anger, shame, hatred, daze, like a tide of darkness, one poured into his heart.

"I am a sword cultivator Wizard, a successor of famous swords, a star of hope for Hidden Sword Palace. Sooner or later, one day he will become Great Sword Cultivator, and may even become the owner of Hidden Sword Palace, but why, why do I lose?"

And it's so ugly to lose, and lost face in front of many fellow students.

"The palace master knows that the man has already passed Third Heavenly Tribulation, so why not tell me, let me go to this humiliation!"

He seemed to be asking himself, but also to asking the Sword of Water Breaking. From a long time ago, the two became one, with the heart as the sword and the sword as the heart.

"Because you are too weak!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the water-cut sword shuddered slightly. He couldn't tell whether it was the sword's voice or the heart's voice, muttering: "I'm too weak?"

He shook his head violently: "No, I have passed the second Heavenly Tribulation and become the master of Hidden Sword Palace, how can it be considered weak?"

"Weaker than Lee Qingshan!" the voice said.

If the Yin Xiaochou is struck by lightning, the name is like a nightmare, overlooking him from above, laughing at his weakness, he ca n’t even have the confidence to fight it again.

"What is Sword Dao?"

"Cut the monsters and eliminate the evil spirits, do the heroes fight righteousness?"

"Wrong, the sword is the weapon of killing, there is no good and evil, and there is no **** chivalry, the sword is cold, it is killing, it is the world, and it is invincible!"

Yin Xiaochou was at a loss for a moment, unable to speak.

"You must be stronger! You can be stronger! Stronger than Li Qingshan!" The voice growled loudly. The shudder of the water cut sword became louder and louder, becoming a strange tone.

"I want to be stronger, I can still be stronger! Stronger than Li Qingshan!" Yin Xiaochou lights up in his eyes. Cold and fierce.

"Kill Lee Qingshan!" said Yin Xiaochou, hearing his voice blending with that voice. Echoed in the dark Immortal Cave.

If someone is here, he will hear Yin Xiaochou muttering to himself in two different tones.

......

A paper boat fluttered with the sky wind, Fu Qingjin lay quietly in the boat, looking at the blue sky with a dream.

Yu Zijian turned his back to pay Qingjin, sitting on the bow of the ship, holding his cheek in his hand, and never looked back: "Senior Brother. What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about my childhood, I grew up in Hidden Sword Palace from childhood. All the brothers in the same family like Senior Brother are like relatives. Although the palace master is not serious, he is always very forgiving to me, like a kind father. Lord Concubine Ming It ’s much more powerful. I ’ve been afraid of her since I was a child, like a strict mother, Xuanri Senior Brother ...... "

Fu Qingjin's voice was low and erratic. Almost in the air.

"Xuanri Senior Brother is a gentle and kind brother! Although I didn't grow up in Hidden Sword Palace, I can understand your mood of Senior Brother. When I was in Wild Sword Villa, everyone was like brothers and sisters." Yu Zijian some The nostalgic way.

"You don't understand ..."

"Really? Ah! Senior Brother, why are you crying? Is the wound hurt? Or worried that cultivation base will not recover, isn't Eldest Senior Brother said? Your cultivation base will definitely recover!"

Yu Zijian turned his head and saw that Fu Qingjin was already bursting into tears, helping to wipe his tears in a hurry, she had never seen him look so weak.

"You don't understand ..."

Paying Qingjin gently shook his head. Compared with the injury on his body, the cultivation base that had been ruined had a deeper pain and despair. He was constantly biting his heart, chewing up all the good memories, looking back at the hand. The broken sword always thought that there were still some things that would not become a ruin.

"It doesn't matter, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Where is this? How far is it from Hidden Sword Palace?" Fu Qingjin asked. He was in a trance all the way, and even the location and the distance of the flight were not estimated.

"When I first arrived in Baitufu, it was almost two thousand miles away from Hidden Sword Palace. Although this boat was stable, it was flying too slowly. Senior Brother, where are we going to stop?"

Yu Zi's Sword Heart is very strange. Qingjin was originally meant to comprehend Verdant Ruins Sword, but it never stopped along the way.

"Then stop for a while!" Fu Qingjin said.

"But below is just a wasteland with no ruins!" Yu Zi Sword Dao.

"Just under that tree." Fu Qingjin sat up and pointed to a dead tree on the wasteland.

"Okay!"

The boat drifted down, Fu Qingjin lifted his sword and got up, and Yu Zijian wanted to help him and was pushed away.

"Dig a pit deeper!" Fu Qingjin pointed to the dead wood.

"Un!" Yu Zijian pulled out the Zixiao Sword, and Ziguang gently twirled it, and dug a deep pit, in which countless broken root systems were also withered.

"The soil of Baitufu is not white! Give me the sword."

Fu Qingjin held out his hand, and Yu Zijian handed Zixiao Jian to his hand.

Fu Qingjin looked at Verdant Ruins Zixiao in his hand. He once thought that this was their fate, and it turned out to be an illusion, so he threw it gently, and Verdant Ruins Sword and Zixiaojian fell into the pit.

"Senior Brother?" Yu Zijian opened his eyes wide, not knowing why.

"Cut off the connection with Zixiaojian, add the soil!" Fu Qingjin closed his eyes.

"Ah!" Yu Zijian simply doubted whether paying Qingjin was crazy. For sword cultivator, the sword is almost there, the sword is forgotten, let alone the two Peerless famous swords.

"Do n’t ask too much, I will tell you why in the future."

Fu Qingjin's voice is very weak, but full of determination.

If it were not for Verdant Ruins Sword to be cut off, ruining its inherited ideas, and if it were not for the Myriad Ghost Banner, which would destroy the spirituality of the sword, he might never discover this secret.

"Then ... that's okay!" Yu Zijian decided to pay Qingjin first, and then quietly write down this place and wait to dig it out later.

......

Hua Chengzan supported his knees on his knees with his right hand, his long hair fell and fell to the ground, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then do you know that you are actually hurting him?" Hidden Sword Palace Lord's voice was cold and majestic.

"I don't know." Hua Chengzan shook his head again.

"I am thinking of you as a smart person, and I have trained you a lot, but I did not expect to do such a confusing thing at the end."

"Palace, you overestimate me. If I were really smart, why would I come to Hidden Sword Palace?" Hua Chengzan smiled wryly.

Ji Xuanri squatted down next to Hua Chengzan, holding Hua Chengzan's chin with his hand, his face still has a warm smile, but his eyes are full of regret, "It takes Junior Brother, with your talents, it would not have been many years , You can stay side by side with me, but did not expect you to destroy your future. "

"At that time, will I still be me?" Hua Chengzan asked rhetorically.

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