"The resonance of the avenue has not ended?" Fang Lanmeng did not believe that he had felt wrong just now.
But he saw Long Yu swinging his sword with his left hand, and with the same sword, another sword energy shot out of the air!
The left sword struck the right sword that had just been swung, and the two swords formed a cross shape.
And in the sky above Xuehan Sect:
When the sword resonance resonated for the first time, the dark clouds in the sky rolled to both sides!
A huge crack appeared in the sky, penetrating everything!
The rays of light are like water from a waterfall coming from the sky!
The dark clouds at this time were torn apart by the resonance of the sword again!
Another huge crack appeared, extending from north to south!
The moment when the two swords cross and ring:
"Dang!" When the crisp voice fell, all the dark clouds in the sky collapsed!
There is a clear sky above the Xuehan Sect.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to step out of darkness and embrace the dawn!
"The Qi of the Killing Sword Technique!" Xuan Ziyuan looked at Long Yu, but Long Yu only responded with his back, "He is even afraid of corpses, how could he cause the Killing Sword Technique?"
Fang Lanmeng closed his eyes at some point, and when he opened them again: "It's hatred, very deep hatred!"
"How deep does it have to be to cause hatred on the Dao Dao? He is only a teenager, what has he experienced?" The middle-aged woman was also shocked.
Fang Lanmeng waved his right hand, and pictures began to appear:
"This child has the fate of killing the star and will bring disaster to your family..." This was the "advice" given by the Taoist priests when Long Yu was born...
"Stay away from him. I heard that being with him will bring bad luck..." These were the words Long Yu heard the most when he was a child.
"Use a sword? Are you still so cowardly? It's such a waste of this spiritual root..." During the Xuehan Sect disciple selection assessment, Long Yu's final action aroused the dissatisfaction of several elders.
"If a person who uses swords is ranked tenth, he may be easily criticized by other sects. After all, we are a sect that mainly uses stick techniques..." Because he chose the sword, he was demoted from tenth to bottom by the deputy head. .
"Hey, swordsman. Huh? Swordsman..." Even the outer disciples could freely laugh at Long Yu, who was practicing very slowly due to lack of crystals.
The huge Xuehan Sect has fifteen towering peaks, but Long Yu has no friends, and the bullying from Meng Tao and others sometimes makes him unable to obtain cultivation resources...
At least there were a few senior brothers at first,
However,
The eldest brother died in Youyuanyuan River in Demon Mountain;
The third senior brother died on the Oya Plateau in Demonic Mountain,
The fourth senior brother died on the Jiujiang side of Shenji in Yao Mountain.
Even the master eventually died in Demon Mountain...
Now, in a sense, Long Yu is the only one left...
"He is hating the world and the people in the world...
He is hating the people around him. Why does his hatred discriminate against those who dare not kill?
He resented himself even more, why didn't he have the power to change all this! "
How much resentment can a teenage mind bear?
"The "Yin Yang Divine Code" just pulled his soul into the illusion!" Xuan Ziyuan pinched his fingers and said,
"The extremely strong hatred caused the desire to kill in the Yin Yang Divine Code. Both are pure negative emotions, and they resonate!" Xuan Ziyuan explained the cause and effect.
But after a simple sentence, it was the blood-stained young man who walked out from among millions of corpses in the illusion, wielding a sword to kill!
"Senior Xuan, Senior Xuan..." Long Yu's spirit became a little weak and he staggered forward a few steps.
"You're calling me?" Xuan Ziyuan didn't react for a moment and looked at Fang Lanmeng and others.
Fang Lanmeng nodded.
Xuan Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and after taking a step forward, he was already behind Long Yu: "Young master, there is no harm in speaking out."
"Can you go out with me?" Long Yu took a few steps forward while swaying, "Show them this sword world?"
"Why?" Xuan Ziyuan asked.
"In this way, they can believe that swordsmen cannot be bullied in this world!" Long Yu's voice was low and hoarse.
"No." Xuan Ziyuan shook his head.
"Why?" Long Yu suddenly turned around when he heard this, his eyes filled with a faint blood-red light.
There were no pupils in Long Yu's eyes for a while, and there were two lines of blood and tears on his cheeks.
It seems that what flows out is not just blood and tears, but the sorrow in my heart.
When Xuan Ziyuan and others saw Long Yu's appearance, they all felt incredible: Taoism has become external!
How could anyone in this world do this?
The one who did it was still a teenager?
"We can only allocate a small part of our power to the outside world, and we cannot leave this space ourselves." Xuan Ziyuan shook his head and explained.
"So it's like this... It's still like this!" Long Yu's veins popped out, and more blood and tears burst out from his eyes!
"Why don't you go and put an end to everything yourself instead of relying on me?" Xuan Ziyuan was stunned for a moment and then gave a calm and gentle smile.
"Young Master, you have a sword in your hand!" Xuan Ziyuan put a hand on Long Yu's shoulder, and a faint white light appeared around Long Yu.
Hearing this, Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand and murmured: "Yes... yes! I also have a sword now! Just kill them all!"
"Swords are not just for killing people."
At this moment, Xuan Ziyuan's smile contains the power to calm the viewer's mind just by looking at it.
I saw that when the faint white light emitted by Xuan Ziyuan touched the blood and tears flowing out, the blood color of the tears disappeared instantly.
The moment Xuan Ziyuan pressed Long Yu's shoulder with one hand, Xuan Ziyuan also said that the law was externalized!
The irritability, hatred, loneliness, anger... various emotions in Long Yu's body began to gradually disappear.
The blood in the young man's eyes gradually faded away, and the black pupils returned to clarity.
"Xuan...Senior Xuan!" Long Yu's whole body began to tremble, "I seemed to have killed someone just now!"
"That's an illusion, it's all fake." The white light in Xuan Ziyuan's hand continued.
But how could Long Yu not be afraid?
In the illusion created by "Yin Yang Divine Code", Long Yu was not under his own control and massacred nearly ten thousand people...
But Xuan Ziyuan used the power of externalization of Taoism to bury Long Yu's memory deep in his soul.
Only when this memory was completely hidden did Long Yu stop trembling.
"Young Master, you can be considered a swordsman now!" Xuan Ziyuan let go of Long Yu and took a few steps back.
"Swordsman..." Long Yu has not yet fully recovered.
"Young Master, this sword is for you!" Fang Lanmeng also appeared in front of Long Yu and handed a sword to Long Yu.
This scene made Xuan Ziyuan and others a little stunned, but when they saw Fang Lanmeng's firm expression but the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably, they all laughed.
Seeing Lan Meng's sword in front of him, Long Yu just woke up: "Senior Fang, you can keep it. Two swords are enough." Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand again.
"Not having a good sword in your hand is disrespectful to the sword."
"Seriously...don't want it?" The moment Fang Lanmeng handed the sword to Long Yu, it was definitely a lie to say he didn't feel bad.
Xuan Ziyuan naturally understood, and Fang Lanmeng glared at the hearty laughter that was about to burst out, and tried his best to suppress it.
Long Yu shook his head: "With two hands, naturally two swords are enough."
"Then young master, you have realized the first level of swordsmanship, what are your plans next?" Fang Lanmeng quickly put away his sword and changed the subject.
"Long Yu clenched the sword in his hand: "Practice to the second level of foundation building, enter the Demon Mountain, and then come back to participate in the disciple ranking once in a century. "
"You might as well tell me in detail, maybe we can help young master."
"The Snow Sect has a tradition," Long Yu said. "Every hundred years, two branch sects will compete with each other in another arena to reclassify the rankings. I want to shut up those people in the past and fight for myself." A ranking.”
"Then why go to Demon Mountain?" Xuan Ziyuan said.
"Ninety percent of the rankings are to watch the competition in the ring, and 10% are the corpses of hunted spiritual beasts, so we need to go to the Monster Mountain."
"Well," Fang Lanmeng thought for a moment, "There are still some shortcomings in the first level of swordsmanship. If you want to get a ranking, you must at least have the strength to defeat the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen."
"This..." Long Yu's heart tightened upon hearing this, "Senior, please help me."
Now, Long Yu has deeply believed that the person in front of him will be able to help him.
No matter what the other person wants? Why should you help yourself? Why does this space exist? What's in the so-called fifth stone chamber? ………
Now, Long Yu no longer thinks about these problems: it is enough to improve his strength and protect the seventh peak.
…
But soon, Long Yu regretted the decision he made.
Fang Lanmeng and Xuan Ziyuan's training for Long Yu was surprisingly consistent: "Learn to kill first!"
Under the control of Xuan Ziyuan, the Ziyun Chamber can create an illusion that is indistinguishable from reality.
What Long Yu initially faced was either his own death or the death of the other party...
Eventually the sword in his hand was stained with blood.
Blood spattered three feet. After Long Yu's first kill in the Ziyun Chamber, his whole body was shaking. If he didn't enter the Jingxin Pavilion, he wouldn't be able to calm down at all.
This is ultimately an illusion.
What made Long Yu collapse was that Fang Lanmeng took out the headless corpse and asked Long Yu to hold it in his arms to practice courage.
Then he let Skull and Long Yu live in the same room.
Since the flow of time in space is different from that in the outside world, a few people are not in a hurry to get results.
I don't know how many times he has trained like this, but Long Yu has become indifferent to killing and has no fear of the dead.
You can even hold the skull and talk to Fang Lanmeng and others calmly:
"This body doesn't seem to have been dead for a long time. I wonder where did the senior find it?" Long Yu finally asked.
"After I killed him, I searched for his soul. I thought that there was no one in your seventh peak. He came here to seek wealth. He was caught by your seventh peak's great elder and imprisoned. He failed to pass the test, so I killed him. ." Fang Lanmeng said.
"Senior, can you kill enemies thousands of miles away without leaving this space?" The longer Long Yu spent time with these people, the more he felt that they were unfathomable.
"I'm not going to lie to you, young master. It's not just a thousand miles away, it's far more than a thousand miles away from the top of the cliff. No matter how far away it is, a monk of this strength can die in a matter of seconds." Fang Lanmeng said while drinking wine.
"If you fail the test, will you die?" Long Yu was puzzled.
"Yes, what's more, I didn't like him, so I killed him." The answer was simple.
Long Yu was speechless.
"Seniors, if you don't leave the space, how can you know what's going on in the outside world?"
"The supreme leader and leader of the Xuehan Sect are all so weak that they are not worth mentioning. I can mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will, lead them into the illusion, and observe their souls."
Long Yu: "..."
"In the scope of Xuehan Sect, it is easy for me to kill anyone." Fang Lanmeng took a sip of wine and said, "When you are strong enough..." Then he looked at Long Yu.
"Senior, please speak." Long Yu knew that Fang Lanmeng had not finished what he said.
"You will definitely be interested if I tell you something, young master." Fang Lanmeng smiled meaningfully and said no more.
