Volume 2: Immortal Sect: Unparalleled Sword in White Clothes Chapter 168: The Sword Cuts Through the Sea of ​​Clouds

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Fang Tian painted a boat.

The evening clouds cover the entire sky, and the Fangtian Painting Boat, which can easily accommodate hundreds of people, travels through the quiet sea of ​​clouds. The years are quiet and the mountains and rivers are intact.

Bai Ze leans on the railing and becomes independent.

The view from the deck of the painting boat is wide, and the layer of clouds rendered by the sunset is like brocade spun by fairies, or like an unpredictable mirage.

After the Tiankeng battle, thanks to the timely retreat, the Xianmen side and Prince Ding Shoucheng did not suffer much subsequent damage.

During the five days when Bai Ze was in coma, Yun Wanggui came back.

He didn't mention a word about the outcome of the battle with Demon Lord Wang Zhenyu. The night he returned to Danyang County, he only glanced at Bai Ze, and then set off back to Yunhai Xianmen with Chen Yang and others.

Many disciples of the Immortal Sect are very worried.

Yun Wanggui looked seriously injured.

As for whether the Demon Lord of Thousand Cave City is alive or dead, I am afraid that only Yun Wanggui knows at present.

Bai Ze holds the conch in his hand and wears two swords. His white clothes are swaying in the wind, and his black hair is like the dense roots of a tree.

He recalled what happened in the sinkhole.

The words Ning Jing asked him almost exploded his soul sea. At that time, many of the scenes that kept emerging in the soul sea were things that he was sure he had never seen before.

But how could something he had never seen before appear in his soul sea world?

Bai Ze calculated the people who appeared in the sea of ​​souls. From the beginning, a mysterious man came up to the mountain to ask for a sword. Then the scene changed, and the demon he had encountered before, the current swordsman Li Muzhi, appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Li Muzhi and Xie Xuan appeared under the peach blossom tree at the same time. Li Muzhi mentioned a woman whom the master loved, Chen Jianjia.

Next is the scene when Xie Xuan found him in Mu Sheng Village.

Then Ning Jing suddenly appeared behind him, asked him who he was waiting for, and claimed that his name was Zhang Bailu.

Bai Ze had a splitting headache, and the scene changed again. He strangely saw a past event that happened on the Zhongzhou Dao Sect's orthodox Longhu Mountain.

The young Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Jiuling took the sword and said, "I send you the sword fairy Bintian."

Bintian is not a good word.

That's a word used when someone dies.

There is a fairy gate in the sky wide open, and a yellow crane comes from the gate. The Taoist cultivators of Longhu Mountain all knelt on the mountain. Tens of thousands of flying swords rose into the sky. An inexplicably kind old man rode the wind with his sword and rode the crane straight into the Tianmen with a big smile.

Next is Yu Youwei.

Bai Ze's hand holding the conch tightened slightly.

The tragedy of the East China Sea sharks, and the meeting between Yu Youwei and Xie Xuan in the study room.

All kinds of fragmented memory fragments are almost all unfamiliar. But why do these things appear in his mind?

Bai Ze thought of the page of the golden book deep in the soul sea.

Could it be related to that page of the book?

But what does Ning Jing’s last sentence mean?

Bai Ze felt like his mind was in a mess. He took a deep breath, looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, and noticed someone approaching from behind.

Bai Ze looked back and saw that the person coming was Lin Xiao.

The man in green shirt came out of the sinkhole. At least he didn't take Chen Yang's Nanming Lihuo Sword with him, otherwise the mellow Taoist Priest of Chiyang Peak would have eaten Lin Xiao alive.

"Thinking about your conch girl?" Lin Xiao glanced at the conch in Bai Ze's hand and said seriously.

Bai Ze was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Xiao walked up and touched his head.

Zhuang Yan and Pei Guoguo were on the other side of the painting boat deck, secretly paying attention to the situation here. Because after their little junior brother wakes up, he always feels weird, as if he is full of worries.

"It can't be that you want to seize the body, right?" Pei Guoguo secretly said to Zhuang Yan, which shocked the third senior sister.

So there was a scene where the two of them dragged Lin Xiaosheng, who had been healed by luck, onto the deck, and scolded him for testing Bai Ze.

Bai Ze hesitated for a moment, concealed part of the information, and told Lin Xiao what was on his mind.

When Lin Xiao heard this, he immediately frowned.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Seeing Lin Xiao's heavy expression, Bai Ze pointed to his head and asked cautiously.

"If according to what you said, the Aurora Sword Immortal Xu Jingting once entered your soul sea with a ray of remnant soul." Lin Xiao muttered, "then I can understand the appearance of Ning Jing in your soul sea. The current swordsman Li Mu Zhihe and Senior Sword Emperor appeared in your soul sea, and I can gather them together. But the things between them, including Zhang Jiuling, the old master of Longhu Mountain who is now the orthodox Taoist sect in Zhongzhou, logically speaking, these will never be in your soul. It should be reflected in the sea.”

Bai Ze was also puzzled.

"Unless..." Lin Xiao said again.

"Unless what?" Bai Ze asked.

"Unless there were still people in the tiankeng at that time." Lin Xiao said, "At that time, the time and space of the tiankeng merged with the outside time and space. If that person had experienced these things, the turbulence of time and space would throw these memories into your mind. The sea of ​​souls can barely be explained."

Bai Ze's eyes widened, "You mean, my master was probably in the sinkhole at that time?!"

"It's hard to say." Lin Xiao said, "What if those memories belong to Aurora Sword Immortal Xu Jingting?"

"But Li Muzhi ascended to the position of Sword Immortal only two hundred years ago, and my master was even later than him. If Xu Jingting knew my master, wouldn't he have lived for at least nine hundred years?" Bai Ze was shocked, "Second Senior Brother, is there anyone who can?" Can you live for nine hundred years? "Jiuzhou Chronicle" records that Peng Zu, the longest-lived human race, only had a lifespan of eight hundred years. Can the Aurora Sword Immortal live longer than Peng Zu?"

Lin Xiao hesitated.

Lin Xiao had never heard of a person who could live for nine hundred years.

Even if he ascends to the Legend of the Seven Realms, he is only a terrestrial god, and he only has five hundred years to survive. As for the legendary legends of the Seven Realms in Kyushu, almost none of them can survive more than three hundred years.

As powerful as the old swordsman Kong Zhou, he couldn't survive the three hundred years.

If it were said that Xu Jingting lived for nine hundred years, Lin Xiao himself would not believe it.

"But what if there are eight realms above the seven realms, or even nine realms?" Lin Xiao suddenly said something, and the two of them looked at each other and fell silent.

Bai Ze hid things about Yu Youwei.

If according to what Lin Xiao said, all of this is related to the turbulence of time and space, then Yu Youwei was most likely also in the sinkhole at that time.

There were only three people present at the study meeting, except Xie Xuan and Yu Youwei, and Uncle Long. But then, what happens to the memory of the East China Sea shark tragedy?

Could it be that Yu Youwei is really a shark?

Or is this all just a coincidence, and there were still sharks in the sinkhole at that time?

Or Xu Jingting.

Bai Ze rubbed the conch in his hand with dark eyes.

"Don't think too much." Lin Xiao patted Bai Ze on the shoulder, "Otherwise, we can ask Master when we go back."

Bai Ze breathed a long sigh of relief and could only nod in agreement.

Lin Xiao gave Zhuang Yan and Pei Guoguo a subtle wink, meaning to reassure them.

Bai Ze didn't have time to think about it anymore. Another person came on the deck. They were Jiang Wei, Wang Han, Fang Sheng, and Su Wen.

Along with them, there were several female disciples from Mengdie Peak.

"Old Bai, Senior Sister Qin said she wanted to invite everyone to drink, are you coming?" Fang Sheng waved his hand and shouted.

"Go." Lin Xiao pushed Bai Ze.

"Take me one!" Pei Guoguo jumped over after hearing that there was wine.

"Are Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Zhuang together?" Qin Xiang, who was dressed in a crimson palace dress and looked very pretty, asked the two people.

"Next time." Lin Xiao declined with a smile, "Third Junior Sister and I still have something to discuss."

"Okay then." Qin Xiang shrugged lightly.

The group of people walked toward the cabin talking and laughing.

"Old Bai, you can do it!" Fang Sheng hooked Bai Ze's neck and grinned, "I heard that you fell into the sinkhole? Infinite Heavenly Lord, there are people like us who can be killed with just one finger. The demons and monsters crushed to death by the cultivator, you came out unscathed! Come on, tell me your story?"

Everyone else was attentive to listen.

"Hehe, it's mainly because the thighs are held well." Bai Ze was vague, implying that Lin Xiao took the blame.

Lin Xiao and Zhuang Yan were the only ones left on the huge deck of Fang Tian Huazhou.

A man in a green shirt and a woman in a black fairy skirt stood side by side. The clouds in the sky covered them with mist, and the gentle wind entangled their long hair together.

The two of them just stood there, neither of them speaking.

But their hearts have long been intertwined over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.



One month later.

In the north, the Immortal Gate of the Sea of ​​Clouds sits on the Forgetting Peak.

In the early morning of this day, the peaks ushered in the vastest sea of ​​clouds this year.

The name of the Sea of ​​Clouds Immortal Sect is related to the famous wonder of the North, the Sea of ​​Clouds. The marvelous sea of ​​clouds in Tianzhu Mountain, the Stork Tower in Yongji River, and the aurora sky phenomenon in the far northern wilderness have become the three wonders in the north.

One is the mystery of natural creation, the other is the majesty of ingenuity, and the other is the magnificence of endless celestial phenomena.

In the east, a big sun slowly emerged at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

In an instant, the vast sea of ​​clouds churning among the seven peaks of Tianzhu was covered with a gorgeous wedding dress. The originally white sea of ​​clouds was exaggerated by the bright sun, like the hem of a goddess's skirt. The warm red silk ribbons were mixed with goose yellow, purple, azure, and green orange, gently rippling through the layers.

Many disciples of the Immortal Sect watched the wonderful scenery on the top of the mountains.

Sitting on Wangfeng Peak, there is a ruined palace on the top of the mountain.

Bai Ze has been meditating here to learn the sword for three full days.

From the initial sprouting of sword intent in him, to the monstrous sword power on the second day, to his return to his original nature on the third day, there were no more disturbances.

The black hair of the young man in white was slowly dancing in the morning breeze. His swords were lying quietly beside him. The moment the dense purple energy from the east shone on his body, a slight wave of sword intent finally appeared on Bai Ze's body again.

"It's done." In the Purple Bamboo Forest Garden, Tao Hongjing and Lin Xiao were playing chess. The moment Bai Ze showed a bit of sword intent, the old man with a bright head and pale face suddenly laughed.

"Junior brother is extremely talented." Lin Xiao said.

At the same time, in the Juesui Peak Law Enforcement Hall, Zhuang Yan suddenly looked in the direction of Zuowang Peak thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" On the top of the cliff, Lu Chen also looked at Zuowang Peak and his expression changed.

At the same time, Yun Wanggui from Tianzhu Peak, Luoyang Fairy from Mengdie Peak, Chen Yang from Chiyang Peak, and Ji Kui from Panlong Peak all looked in the direction of Zuowang Peak.

The sea of ​​clouds is steaming, and a sword is unsheathed from the top of Zuowang Peak.

Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and his vision turned into the essence of his sword intention. The moment the young man in white opened his eyes, the edgeless sword in the sea of ​​suffering instantly escaped and was caught in his hand.

The Sword Spirit Mountain Ghost stared in the Wufeng Sword Domain with a faint smile.

The sea of ​​clouds was floating in the morning glow, and the young man sitting on the Wangfeng Peak was holding a broken sword and soaring into the sky.

The long wind made his white clothes rustle.

Deep in the soul sea, the aurora sword seal and the morning glow of the sea of ​​clouds complement each other. The young man in white roared loudly and flew towards Yunlan. A ferocious yellow dragon roared and entangled itself around him.

"Huanglong Sword Sutra", the Fifth Purple Mansion, completed!

The five-color divine light intertwined with the majestic sword intention from the young man's five purple mansions, and he saw the man dressed in white brazenly drawing out his sword and slashing the sea of ​​clouds angrily.

The yellow dragon roared out, its eyes spit out blazing golden light, and it carried a blue sun on its back. Its scales turned into the color of green wood, and what flowed from its mouth was lava-like dragon breath!

The sea of ​​clouds sitting on Wangfeng Peak was cut open by the young man in white, revealing the blue sky.

The severed sea of ​​clouds was churning and roaring silently.

The world is in a state of silence, and only the great sun in the east releases its absolute majesty.

The aura around Bai Ze went straight towards the Supreme Being of the Four Realms, and the innate pure yang energy in the painful sea of ​​dantian was also rapidly condensing the golden elixir.

"Boom!!——"

The wind and thunder surged on Zuowang Peak, and the thunder disaster was about to come in an instant.

"Enough, enough!" Pei Guoguo shouted anxiously from the top of the mountain, "Junior brother, that's enough! You can't break through the realm now, otherwise you won't be able to enter the Kunlun Secret Realm next year!"

The black jade sword was unsheathed and flew to the young man's feet.

Bai Ze suppressed the urge to break the situation, rode the wind with his sword, and returned to the top of the mountain. He smiled brightly at the girl in red, his eyebrows were shining, and said: "Don't worry, Sixth Senior Sister, I have something in my heart."

On this day, the seventh person at Zuwangfeng built the Five Elements Purple Mansion.

On this day, the future Qingyangzi was sitting on Wangfeng Peak, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds with his sword.

The most dazzling new star in the north is rising, and his brilliance is bound to light up the entire world of Kyushu!

(Volume 2: Immortal Sect Chapter, end.)

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